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[Caporegime]

You have no idea how long I've been looking for that story! Thanks!

[Swan2005]

OK [img]wink.gif[/img] here the second ...

<font size="4"><center><font color="#333366">Kathleen vs. Jennifer - The Chokeout Contest </font></center></font>


20-Oct-99 18:57:25 Catfighting & Choking - Smothering & Strangling

1.

"I'm gonna kill you, Kath."

Jennifer said the words slowly and surely, no hint of non-confidence in her voice. The pretty redhead had her arms folded across her ample chest, her upper body sheathed in a red cotton t-shirt that hung just above her blue jeans shorts, exposing her navel.

"You think so? Well, keep thinking, Jenn," sneered Kathleen, the beautiful brunette grinning maliciously, eyes staring ahead menacingly at her rival. Kathleen's hands were on her hips, swathed in cream-colored jeans shorts, her upper half robed in a tight black cotton t-shirt that accentuated her womanly curves

Both beauties were barefoot, standing a few feet apart in the basement recreation room of Kathleen's three-story home. The room was lined with a white plush carpet, with gray velour couches sitting impassively along both white walls, a big-screen television in one far corner and a forty-gallon aquarium tank in the other.

But the two young women weren't here to watch sitcoms, or gaze at goldfish. They had come here to fight, as hard as ever in all their time of competing against one another, woman-to-woman. They had set up this latest encounter just a few days ago at work ...

"I'm getting tired of going back and forth with you, Kath," scowled Jennifer, turning her nose up. "One of us has to take control."

They had fought each other for over six months, the results as even as their 5-7, 135-pound, twenty-something forms, complete with long tapering legs, firm full breasts, and bouncy asses. They barely recalled how they had ever come to grips in the first place, but they enjoyed doing it, neither willing to let the other lord a victory over her for long.

"Thanks, Jenn, I will," mocked the brunette. She had bested the redhead more often than not as of late, and was enjoying the feeling of dominance. The redhead, on the other hand, was not amused, especially after being face-sat unconscious in the climax of their nude pool struggle a few weeks back - the most humiliating experience of her life, she remembered, in a fight she should have won.

"I owe you, bitch!" barked Jennifer. "Let's settle things!"

"Fine, bitch" replied Kathleen confidently, fully realizing that this still probably wouldn't be their final fight of all time. Unless ....

"How about a choke-out match?" offered the brunette, eyes dancing.

"You're kidding," intoned Jennifer incredulously.

"No, no, I'm serious," assured Kathleen. "Hey, we usually wind up strangling each other senseless any way, so why wait? I choke you, you choke me, 'till one of us is out."

Or worse, she thought, but then quickly pushed that thought away.

"You realize you're playing to my strength," grinned the redhead after a short pause. She loved to wrap her strong hands about the brunette's neck and squeeze mercilessly, watch her gasp and sputter for precious breath.

"Not totally," shot back the brunette, who was no novice herself in fastening her fingers about the redhead's throat and applying unyielding pressure until the redhead's face matched the color of her hair.

"You really want to do this?"

"Yeah, I do."

"When and where?"

"My house, Saturday, three o'clock or so."

"You're on."

The weekend came quickly, and Jennifer drove herself over to Kathleen's home just a mile away before meeting her opponent downstairs in the rec room. The redhead then kicked off her shoes and confronted her already-barefoot rival with her "death" threat. More than likely one of them would just wind up choked out cold, but if the bout was particularly hard-fought and tempers raged out of control, anything could happen.

But if they were afraid this time out, they didn't show it outwardly. They had to fight. Had to. One of them had to take control, as Jenn had said. And each woman knew it must be her who did so.

"Here's the rules," offered Kathleen. "We choke each other with our bare hands until one of us in unconscious. You can use any kind of hold or move you want to break your opponent's chokehold - biting, punching, kicking, grabbing, smothering - but all attacks should be chokes. Capish? "

"Oh, I got it," smiled the redhead, eager to commence hostilities. "Shall we?"

"Let's," smirked back the brunette.

The t-shirts and shorts were quickly discarded to reveal shimmering cotton French-cut bikinis, Kathleen adorned in black, Jennifer dressed in red. Both women's long hair hung about their soft but strong white shoulders, Kathleen's locks slightly curly and Jennifer's mane totally straight. Kicking their clothes to the side, they stared straight at each other for a moment, sizing each other up one last time. Then they settled into wrestling crouches, knees bent low and arms held out in front of them, and they began to circle each other in the small space.

"I'm going to enjoy this," mused Kathleen.

"Better hold your breath," mouthed Jennifer slyly.

The circle grew tighter and tighter, bare foot shuffling and padding on the plush carpeted floor, hands and eyes rock-steady until finally, as if on some unseen cue, the two women latched onto each other's throats with their bare hands and began squeezing with all their strength ...

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The circle grew tighter and tighter, bare feet shuffling and padding on the plush carpeted floor, the hands and eyes of both bikinied battlers rock-steady until finally, as if on some unseen cue, Kathleen and Jennifer lashed out and latched onto each other's throats with their bare hands, and began squeezing mercilessly with all their considerable strength ...

Both women gasped as they tightened their holds on each other's necks, bare feet flailing out and trying to kick the other woman’s legs out from under her. Their gasps and coughs filled the room as they squeezed the breath from each other, faces reddening as they continued their awkward dance, each woman trying to throw the other one off, both wrestlers desperate to gain the upper hand.

Suddenly Jennifer pulled her enemy in tight and then crashed her knee up between Kathleen's legs, stunning the brunette battler, who groaned and softened her own grip just long enough for Jennifer to push forward and send both beauties crashing back onto the couch, with Jennifer on top. Pressing her adversary down onto the velour surface as she straddled her, the redhead began to throttle the brunette, Jennifer's hands like a vise about Kathleen's vulnerable neck, thumbs stabbing down hard into the brunette's exposed windpipe.

Kathleen coughed horribly as she gurgled and sputtered for breath, her hands clutching her foe's wrists and trying to pull those terrible hands off her throat, but failing miserably. The brunette began to see starbursts and grow lightheaded, saw the redhead's face filled with a maniacal determination, and wondered if she hadn't made a mistake in challenging the redhead to a all-choke-out fight in the first place ...

"Does it hurt?" chided Jennifer from above, eyes dancing, lips smiling, teeth flashing. "Can you breathe? I don't think so!" she laughed, and squeezed even harder, fingers crushing Kathleen's thin neck.

"Nnnhhh ... nnhh ... no ... " stammered the brunette before she again wracked by a coughing fit. Kathleen couldn't breathe, her vision was dimming, and her lungs and throat were on fire. She felt herself weakening, she couldn't break loose, and she wondered how much longer she could hold out against such a powerful, relentless opponent like Jennifer. Whatever she was going to do, Kathleen knew she had to do it soon, or this time, this bitch might just squeeze her breathless for good ...

[Swan2005]

3.

"You're finished, bitch!" crowed the redhead, as she prepared to finish off both the fight and her foe. “Time to choke you breathless!” She tightened her hands about the brunette's throat, squeezing savagely with all her strength, her opponent pinned beneath her on the couch and unable to break free.

Spittle began to bubble at the corners of Kathleen's lips, and her tongue lolled out of her pretty mouth as she felt the life draining painfully from her bikinied body. It would be so easy to just give in, to just give up and let Jennifer strangle her ...

... but as she had done in these situations before, in all their fights before, Kathleen only had to glance up at Jennifer's leering face to find an inner resolve to fight back and turn the tables - especially with Jennifer yapping away.

"You're such a bitch, Kath," mouthed the redhead, strong arms tensed like steel bands, long fingers like steel claws about her victim's neck. "I hope you choke to death this time!"

"Fuck ... you, cunt!" stammered Kathleen in anguish, and then she made her move.

Reaching up with both hands, the battling brunette grabbed hold of Jennifer's bikini top and squeezed her hands hard about the redhead's semi-sheathed breasts, fleshy mounds caving in beautifully, until Jennifer was screaming bloody murder.

Kathleen managed a small smile even as Jennifer continued to throttle her, but even that problem was taken care of shortly after when Kathleen groped about with her fingertips, founds Jennifer's pert nipples, and pinched those little fleshy balls as hard as she could between her thumbs and forefingers. The redhead's shrieks increased in crescendo, her screaming almost inhuman, until finally, reluctantly, she was forced to part with her stranglehold and try to slap Kathleen's hands away.

Seconds after Jennifer broke off her attack, Kathleen reached down, coughing all the while, grabbed Jennifer behind the knees, and toppled the redhead to the floor, Jennifer landing on her ass and back with a dull thud before conking her head on the carpeted ground. Kathleen smiled again as she heard a pained "Ow!" from her rival, and the brunette rose up off the couch to face her foe on her knees, the redhead still flat on her back on the floor. Surging forward, Kathleen prepared to wrap her hands about Jennifer's neck and choke the breath from her rival - but the brunette never made it that far.

Just as she began her descent onto her enemy, Kathleen was suddenly stopped cold in her tracks. Her coughing spasms began again as Jennifer lashed out with both her long legs, slapped the soles of her bare feet about either side of Kathleen's neck, and began to press them inward in a double foot-choke. Kathleen gasped and coughed and cursed as again she felt precious air escaping from her already-ravaged lungs, and she gripped Jennifer's ankles viciously as she tried to pull her attacker's feet away, all to no avail.

Down below, Jennifer was bracing her weight on her elbows and forearms as she tightened her newest grip on her foe's anguished neck, bare feet squeezing harder than the redhead's bare hands ever could. The flame-haired witch smiled wickedly as she saw the brown-haired beauty struggling futilely both to breathe and to escape, but Jennifer knew she would do her damnedest this time to ensure that Kathleen got to do neither, ever again.

“Choke, you cunt, choke!” she cackled below ...

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Hooking her right foot behind Kathleen's neck, Jennifer pulled the brunette's head forward with that foot before pressing her left foot hard against Kathleen's throat to add injury to insult,
the redhead's foot choke now even more vicious than before. The brunette continued to suffer, the redhead denying her of breath by using her bare feet instead of their bare hands.

The pain was evident on Kathleen's face as she felt Jennifer's toes now digging into her windpipe. The redhead roared with delight, snarling like a lioness as she put it to her opponent, the
brunette fading fast. Kathleen clutched feebly at her foe's ankles even as Jennifer choked the life from her, the redhead's shapely feet exerting tremendous pressure on the brunette's
tortured neck, a force more powerful than the flame-haired beauty could generate with her strangling hands.

Jennifer shook Kathleen's head back and forth as she worked her toes deeper into the soft flesh of her foe's exposed throat, feet perhaps finally accomplishing what hands could not.

5

"Guuhhh ... can't ... breathe ..." choked out Kathleen as Jennifer tightened her bare feet about the brunette's neck.

"That's because I'm choking you, you idiot!" snarled the redhead, pressing her foot in harder on Kathleen's windpipe, the brunette beginning to turn blue from her lack of breath the last few minutes.

Kathleen began to stumble on her knees, her hands still pulling at Jennifer's ankles in a futile attempt to break the redhead's double-footed chokehold. She could feel Jennifer's toes digging into her throat, feel the redhead's other foot pushing in hard on the back of neck and entrapping her in a murderous grip. The brunette could feel her consciousness ebbing and flowing as she tried desperately not to go under, but she knew she couldn't keep this up for long.

Kathleen stretched out and pressed the ball of her left foot over Jennifer's mouth, her toes pinching the redhead's nostrils closed, but Jennifer escaped by grabbing the brunette's foot with both hands and biting down hard on Kathleen's sole. Kathleen had no such recourse, though, and the pain was more evident than ever on her face as she felt Jennifer's teeth on her foot, and Jennifer's toes digging viciously into her windpipe. The end was near ...

"Just give up the ghost, bitch - you're finished!" barked the redhead at her fading victim.

Fuck you, slut, though Kathleen, but she knew the redhead was right. Almost, anyway, as Kathleen wasn't totally done yet. She would be if this next move didn't work, though ...

Grabbing Jennifer underneath the backs of her knees, Kathleen whimpered as she felt Jennifer throttling her with absolutely no resistance now, the redhead wondering what her foe was attempting but still maintaining her cruel attack. Still the brunette pushed on, rolling onto her own side while still bending Jennifer's legs backwards at the knees, further and further. Just a little more, she thought, hoping beyond hope that Jennifer wouldn't grab her by the wrists, or that would be all she wrote for the beautiful brunette. Kathleen pushed on, drawing closer to her foe, until the redhead's body was within range ...

Or at least her crotch, as Kathleen deftly slipped a hand between Jennifer legs, clutched the redhead's pussy, and squeezed with all her waning strength.

Jennifer's shriek was ear-piercing. She grabbed Kathleen by the wrist and tried to pull her hand away, but the brunette only clutched her enemy's crotch all the harder, fingers like a vise, thumbnail digging in cruelly. Jennifer screamed and twisted to the side, trying to toss Kathleen off, and then bellowed out in pain as Kathleen rammed an elbow against Jennifer's shins, again and again, harder and harder, almost frantic. Finally the redhead's sweated feet slid off the brunette's ravaged throat and Kathleen could at last gulp in harsh, ragged gasps of air. She squeezed her foe’s womanhood some more, even bringing her left hand into the fray, as Jennifer squealed and struggled and scratched and cursed, until Kathleen finally felt she had regained enough strength and breath to continue their fight.

Releasing her hold, the beautiful brunette collapsed onto her redheaded rival, got her hands about her opponent’s neck, and began to return the favor with interest.

“Now it’s my turn, whore!” spat Kathleen, and she began to squeeze mercilessly just as Jennifer began to gasp for air, scowling defiantly while clawing at Kathleen’s face…

[Nemesis18]

Is that it? Looks like there's no end

[Swan2005]

Originally posted by Nemesis18:
Is that it? Looks like there's no end

<font size="2" face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">Sorry, if I have upset someone, but this one story was kept in such type only.
Probably it never has been finished by the author...

[Caporegime]

It looks good anyhow.

[Nemesis18]

I just wish there was an ending to it. How many stories did this guy write?

[Swan2005]

In my collection about 50 stories - besides saga of Jennifer vs. Kathleen there are
Mom vs Aunt, Two Sets of Sisters Fight, Ginny's Struggle, Battling Naked Blondes and other…

However I should notice that the author liked to duplicate his stories under other characters with minor alterations...
And often suggested readers to finish it themselves

[Caporegime]

I always did like the battling naked blondes story, but it never did feel quite the same as the Redhead vs brunette stories.

Keep the stories coming please, maybe a few with Kathleen wins if you please.

<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ September 24, 2008 06:25 PM: Message edited by: Caporegime ]</font>

[Nemesis18]

I had never even heard of seakingsfemfight before reading this topic and just looking at a couple of damons stories there, it's just...wow.


The two young women lay sunning themselves by the backyard pool in lawn
chairs, both of them completely nude. Both beauties lay face up in the midday
sun, resting comfortably as the warm golden rays cascaded over their sleek
naked forms.

Jennifer stirred slightly, the lovely redhead stretching out more fully on
her chair. To her left lay Kathleen, a pretty brunette, who remained
motionless as she reposed. Both women were in their mid-20s, stood about 5-7
and weighed 130 pounds, and were long of leg and ample of breast and ass.
Co-workers, they often spent their free time together - though usually not
sunbathing.

Jennifer began to stir restlessly, trying to soak up as much sun as she
could, and as she rolled over onto her stomach, she bumped Kathleen's
adjoining chair hard.

"Hey, watch it!" scolded Kathleen, awakened by the slight jolt and now
sitting up slightly.

"Oh, shut up," snapped back Jennifer, her hot Irish blood stirring a bit at
Kathleen's rebuke. "It's no big deal!"

"Just keep your fat ass on you own chair, sweetie," hissed the equally-Irish
Kathleen, as she began to lie back down before closing her eyes again.

Moments later the brunette felt the sun being blocked out above her, and felt
a weight descending upon her chest before seemingly all the agony in the
world collected in her bare breasts and squeezed hard. Opening her eyes,
Kathleen could see a scowling Jennifer straddling her naked body, the
redhead's fingers sinking deeper into the brunette's soft tit flesh.

"Bitch!" squealed Kathleen as she grabbed the redhead by the wrists and tried
futilely to pull Jennifer's hands loose. "What did you have to go and start
for?!"

"You started, sweetheart," responded the redhead. "I'm just going to finish
it - again!"

They had met in combat several times before, with each woman winning almost
as often as she lost, so evenly-matched were they. It had been a month or so
since their last struggle, in Jennifer's apartment, with the redhead emerging
victorious for the third time in five fights, although they had faced off in
several other venues over the past half-year and had even wrestled to two
standoffs. They were always eager to combat each other, with Jennifer almost
always initiating the fights thanks to her quick temper and sharp tongue.
They had pretty much kept to themselves since their last bout; but both women
knew, and perhaps even hoped, another fight could emerge from their
sunbathing date. It had been too long since they had tested themselves
against one another ...

Kathleen squealed again as Jennifer bore down on the brunette's breasts,
greedy hands twisting and squeezing the two soft mounds back and forth,
clockwise and counterclockwise, even up and down. Soft alabaster flesh
spilled from between Jennifer's splayed fingers as she punished her rival.

"Let go of me, you whore!' cried Kathleen as she began to buck beneath her
attacker, trying to throw Jennifer off and onto the apron surrounding the
pool. But the redhead held fast, even as a sneer began to crease her pretty
features.

"You know, I'm getting tired of hearing you complain, Kath," jeered Jennifer,
as she broke off her breast claws to reach up and plaster her hands over
Kathleen's breathing passages, left hand sealing over Kathleen's pouty lips
and mouth, right hand pinching the brunette's nostrils closed and smothering
her.

Now wide-eyed, Kathleen twisted and shuffled back and forth on the
vinyl-covered chair, trying to get free. She clawed frantically at Jennifer's
suffocating hands, trying to dislodge their air-tight grip, but her attacker
only maintained her hold. The brunette began to buck beneath the redhead,
growing more frantic in her struggles to escape, as Jennifer cackled from
above ...

Kathleen's muffled cries were drowned out by Jennifer's smothering hands, the
shapely redhead's cackles as clear as crystal as she continued straddling her
brunette opponent and suffocating her. Kathleen tugged madly at her
attacker's wrists, desperate to rip the redhead's hands away from her
breathing passages, but Jennifer's palms were like cement as the two women's
nude poolside struggle continued.

Jennifer licked her lips in anticipation as she saw her prey weakening
beneath her, Kathleen's struggles softening as Jennifer denied her of
precious breath. Starbursts flashed before Kathleen's eyes as she felt
herself passing out; her eyes closed, and her hands fell away from Jennifer's
wrists and splayed out to the sides as the lithe brunette consigned herself
to her fate.

Or not. Reaching up before her foe realized what was happening, Kathleen
latched onto Jennifer's pert bare breasts with both hands and began squeezing
with all her flagging strength, sharp nails digging hard into the redhead's
soft tit flesh.

Jennifer threw back her head and howled in anguish as her chest was
assaulted, and she broke off her suffocating attack to clutch Kathleen's
wrists and try to pull Kathleen hands off; but Kathleen was holding on for
dear life even as she sucked some much-needed air back into her lungs.
Getting nowhere fast, Jennifer plunged down with both hands and squeezed them
about Kathleen's throat in a vicious chokehold as the brunette began coughing
hoarsely.

"Try this on for size, you fucking bitch!" cursed Jennifer as she throttled
the brunette beneath her, hands tightening like a vise. Kathleen twisted from
side to side beneath her tormentor, hands still squeezing Jennifer's breasts,
but she could only cough even more harshly as Jennifer's thumbs stabbed into
her windpipe. Feeling herself blacking out again, Kathleen released Jennifer
breasts and grabbed the redhead by the side of the face, pulling her down
close before cutting loose with a right hook that rocked Jennifer's jaw and
sent the redhead sprawling sideways onto the concrete.

Kathleen gasped hard as she clutched her throat and coughed again, trying to
coax oxygen back into her agonized lungs as her ample chest rose and fell
with exertion. Sitting up on the lawn chair, Kathleen could see Jennifer now
sitting up on her firm ass, the redhead rubbing her jaw as she glared icily
at her rival. Still woozy from lack of breath, Kathleen staggered to her bare
feet just as Jennifer rose to her own. Kathleen backed away towards the
diving board at the far end of the pool as Jennifer began to stride towards
her, the redhead intent on renewing the fight as the brunette readied herself
for the impending assault.

"You're gonna get yours, slut!" growled Jennifer.

"Yeah? Well, come and get me, bitch!" snapped Kathleen, motioning towards
herself with both hands, egging her lovely enemy on.

Jennifer came right at Kathleen, advancing steadily upon the brunette even as
Kathleen turned the corner of the pool towards the diving board. Jennifer
quickly closed the distance between the two women until they were scant feet
apart, and then she dipped low as if to tackle Kathleen off her feet.
Kathleen began to bend down, intent upon heading the redhead off, when
suddenly Jennifer arched up and lashed out with her right foot, her bare sole
crashing off Kathleen's chin. The brunette was stunned by the blow, and so
she did nothing as Jennifer wrapped her long arms about Kathleen's upper body
and forced her foe down onto the diving board to Kathleen's right.

Jennifer pushed on Kathleen's chin with both hands, shoving the brunette back
further onto the spartan white plank, until Jennifer reared up to grip the
board's metallic handrails. Reaching out with an extended long leg and bare
foot, Jennifer pressed its naked sole against Kathleen's jaw and forced the
brunette back even further until Kathleen's head was almost hanging over the
edge of the board.

Thrusting herself forward just as Kathleen began to lift her head up,
Jennifer lashed out with a left hook that clacked off Kathleen's jaw and
stunned the dark-haired beauty once more. Kathleen just lay there, shaking
her head groggily, as Jennifer reached forward with her left hand to clutch
Kathleen's right breast and squeeze it hard, the redhead pinching the
brunette's thick brown nipple hard between her thumb and forefinger as
Kathleen squealed softly, still weak from the blow to her face.

Jennifer smiled widely at her adversary's agony, and decided to punish her
further by again denying her rival of air. Reaching out with her right hand,
Jennifer plastered it over Kathleen's mouth, the edge of the redhead's hand
sealing off Kathleen's nostrils and completely suffocating the brunette.

Kathleen whimpered as Jennifer had her way with her, the redhead now leaning
forward so that her sleek naked body was right on top of the brunette's.
Smooth breasts squashed together and furry crotches ground close as Jennifer
continued to dominate the fight, the battered brunette offering only token
resistance, until Jennifer decided to really put on the hurt.

"Let's see how you like this, bitch," she sneered.

Unfastening her holds as she grinned broadly, Jennifer then wrapped her
powerful hands about Kathleen's neck and squeezed, thumbs pressing down hard
on the brunette's windpipe as the redhead choked the life from her opponent.
Kathleen gasped and gurgled as the red-headed looker poured on the pressure,
hands working like a garrote about Kathleen's throat as the brunette groped
feebly at Jennifer's face and jaw, trying in vain to push her off.

"Can't breathe, huh, bitch?" mocked the redhead at her foe's pathetic
struggles. "Don't worry, sweetie, I'm just gonna squeeze until you're out
like a light. Now relax and enjoy it!"

Tightening her hold, Jennifer pulled Kathleen's head up and forced it back
down again, and again, Kathleen's head and neck shaking back and forth in a
sickly, bobble-head doll fashion as the determined redhead strained to choke
the brunette unconscious.

Feeling herself fading yet again, Kathleen continued to grope at Jennifer's
face with both hands, desperate to escape but failing. Looking up into
Jennifer's blazing eyes and clenched teeth, Kathleen felt a wave of rage
rising inside her battered body, and the seeds of an idea began to germinate
within her weary mind.

Grabbing Jennifer by the hair with both hands, strawberry locks spilling out
between her fingers, Kathleen began to rock back and forth sideways beneath
her attacker even as she pulled hard on the redhead's hair.

"Owww!" squealed Jennifer at her new pain, even as she maintained her
chokehold, but too late she realized Kathleen was only trying to distract
her. Before the redhead could see what was happening, she felt a clenched
fist crash off her cheekbone, followed by another punch from the opposite
side, both blows stunning the redheaded beauty.

Kathleen grinned as she saw the tables turning, even with Jennifer's hands
still nestled about her neck. The brunette then wrapped her hands in the
dazed Jennifer's red hair again and twisted violently to the side, sending
both women off the board to crash bodily into the blue water below ...

The two naked beauties hit the blue water hard, the impact breaking
Jennifer's chokehold as Kathleen wrenched her neck free of her rival's hands.
The shock of their nude bodies striking the cold liquid slapped Jennifer back
to reality after the punishing blows she had absorbed from Kathleen on the
diving board. The water also invigorating her dark-haired opponent, nearly
choked and smothered unconscious scant minutes ago, who now hovered scant
feet away below the surface.

Glaring at one another, they quickly pushed off towards one another and
collided, hands locking together in a test of strength. Too evenly-matched,
neither could gain the upper hand as they struggled and strained, until
Kathleen twisted to the right and behind her foe and dragged Jennifer's arms
along back with her. The brunette finally bent one of Jennifer's arms up
behind the redhead's back as Kathleen draped her other arm around Jennifer's
slender neck in a behind-the-back chokehold.

The brunette's advantage was short-lived, however, as Jennifer reached back
with both hands, seized Kathleen by the hair, and vaulted forward to pitch
Kathleen over her and through the aqua in a sort of slow-motion underwater
ballet. Kathleen thrashed her legs to halt her headlong flight as she came
over the top, and turned back to face her foe just in time to see that
Jennifer was right on top of her, the redhead's hands again latching onto
Kathleen's throat and squeezing hard.

A torrent of bubbles exploded from Kathleen's mouth as her foe choked the
breath from her, and Kathleen struggled to pry Jennifer's hands from her
windpipe as she felt the redhead kicking downwards. Jennifer was trying to
push them towards the bottom of the pool where the redhead could easily
strangle or drown the brunette at her leisure - all she had to do was hold
Kathleen under a little while longer ...

Desperate for air, Kathleen clawed and kicked at Jennifer, hands scrabbling
at the redhead's face, feet pummeling the redhead's breasts and stomach even
as the brunette's oxygen reserves ran out. Finally Kathleen managed to jam a
finger into Jennifer's eye and feel her enemy's strong hands relinquishing
their grip on the brunette's neck as the redhead backed off to assuage her
injury. Both young women then shot to the surface to gulp in some much-needed
air, the two combatants again just several feet apart at the surface.

"What the hell are you trying to do, bitch?" cursed Kathleen across the water.

"I'm trying to win, you idiot!" shot back Jennifer, their eyes locked in a
mutual glare of feral fury and abject hate.

"So what, then, are you going to fucking drown me, you stupid slut?" inquired
Kathleen, angrily.

"What, and you wouldn't do the same to me?" growled the redhead. "Just shut
up and fight, you stupid whore!"

"Gladly, you tramp!" spat the brunette.

They both submerged at the same time and then came together again beneath the
waves, wrapping their long arms and legs about each other's trim forms as
each woman tried to squeeze the other lifeless. Hands perched atop heads as
each fighter tried to hold the other one under and prevent her from surfacing
for life-giving air.

Suddenly Kathleen jammed the heel of her hand up hard against Jennifer's
chin, again and again, stunning the redhead. Seizing the advantage, Kathleen
then seized Jennifer by the throat with both hands and began shaking her foe
back and forth like a rag doll as her dazed victim offered no resistance,
until Kathleen decided to switch tactics and really punish the redhead.

Poking her face just above the surface to garner a quick breath, Kathleen
submerged again and proceeded to wind her long legs about Jennifer's waist,
the brunette locking her ankles behind the redhead's back before squeezing
with all her considerable lower-body strength as Jennifer grimaced in pain.
Kathleen also cemented her hands atop Jennifer's scalp and began to push the
redhead down into the depths as Jennifer, now fully conscious, struggled to
break free in vain, arms flailing wildly and legs thrashing madly as she
sought escape - and air.

Feeling herself growing lightheaded as her air supply was running out,
Jennifer grew frantic, pushing and punching at Kathleen's head and upper
body, but unable to inflict any real damage with the brunette wrapped about
her so tightly. Desperate to breathe, Jennifer plunged downwards with her
left hand and seized Kathleen by the cunt, the redhead squeezing as hard as
she could in her bid for life. Kathleen's eyes went wide at her new agony,
and her grip softened just enough for Jennifer to shove free of the
brunette's grasp and head for the surface.

She had almost made it when she felt a hand circling her ankle and holding
her down, just inches away from salvation. Her lungs on fire, Jennifer looked
down to see Kathleen ascending slowly in the water column, reeling the
redhead in by the leg like a fish caught on a line. But no fish could ever
kick free like Jennifer did, the redhead stomping away at her foe's head
until her sole made contact with the brunette's face and knocked Kathleen
away so that Jennifer could surface and breathe deeply of the stale yet sweet
pool air.

Kathleen surfaced a few feet away a few moments later as Jennifer coughed and
sputtered, the pretty redhead having tried to suck in as much air as she
could just a little bit too quickly. Shaking visibly as a cough racked her
sleek body, Jennifer was only able to glare at her enemy as the brunette
immediately swept in close and wrapped her arms about the redhead's waist in
a bearhug. Furry crotches rubbed together as the two women struggled at the
surface, Kathleen squeezing Jennifer savagely with both arms just as the
renewed redhead covered the brunette's nose and mouth with both hands and
began to suffocate her. Kathleen's eyes were now closed as she suffered in
Jennifer's hold, the brunette now back above the surface but still unable to
breathe.

"Not fun not being able to breathe, is it, bitch?" chastised a leering
Jennifer, the redhead licking her salty lips with gusto even as her waist was
being compressed in Kathleen's arms.

"I bet you didn't get a good breath when you surfaced," croaked Jennifer.
"Well, I'll be damned if you're gonna get one now!" mocked the redhead, soft
hands sealing tighter over the brunette's breathing passages like adhesive.
The two battling beauties bobbed up and down in the water, stalemated for the
moment but with the redhead now asserting her dominance in an effort to
finish their marine fight.

"Your life is mine, bitch!" crowed Jennifer as she felt the brunette
weakening in her grip, and she began to force Kathleen down below the surface
once more...

Jennifer shifted her grip even as she pushed Kathleen below the surface,
securing her hands once more around the brunette's throat in a vise-like grip
as she held Kathleen down below the cool water, confident she could now
strangle or drown her dark-haired opponent at her leisure.

Not that either outcome was her goal. Jennifer just wanted to assert her
dominance over Kathleen, just like had in so many catfights before. Why get
rid of a perfectly good sparring partner ...

Kathleen had released her bearhug and was now frantically clawing at
Jennifer's strong shoulders as the brunette desperately sought escape. Her
lungs were on fire, as was her windpipe, and in a last-ditch effort she
managed to reach up and wrap her own hands about Jennifer's slender neck and
squeeze as hard as she could, thumbs digging deep into the redhead's soft
throat. Jennifer gurgled in shock and pain, Kathleen's thumbs stabbing like
steel claws in her throat, and her own chokehold softened just enough for
Kathleen to wrench free below. The battling brunette then reared back in the
water and pressed the soles of her bare feet against Jennifer's ample chest,
finally thrusting the redhead away and back before returning to the world of
air above herself.

Kathleen sucked in great lungfuls of breath before turning back to see her
now-recovered adversary advancing on her once more. They reached out towards
one another to renew their grappling, but Kathleen managed to spin behind
Jennifer and then reach in front of the redhead to latch onto Jennifer's firm
breasts and begin squeezing them with all her strength. Jennifer cried out
and clutched her enemy's wrists as Kathleen's fingers sank deep into her
flesh, the brunette determined to pay back her foe for all the indignities
and agony she had suffered so far today.

"How does this feel, slut?!" queried the scowling brunette, hands squeezing
harder.

"Fucking whore!" cursed Jennifer, even as she squeezed Kathleen's wrists to
no avail. "You're dead, you bitch!"

"Yeah, right!" spat the brunette before pouring on the pressure even more,
fingers caving in the redhead's soft mounds as the two young women thrashed
about the surface. Both of them began shuttling backwards slowly towards the
edge of the pool in their mutual lock-up as they kicked away in the water,
long legs churning up and down methodically.

"Aaaaaggggh!" squealed Jennifer as her chest was crushed, her escape attempts
nullified as the brunette's grip was simply too strong. Changing options,
Jennifer reached back over her head even as Kathleen stepped up her
breast-squeezing assault, and the redhead tangled her fingers in the
brunette's long wet curly hair before pulling as hard as she possibly could
in such an awkward grip.

Kathleen's shrieks pierced the pool air as she felt her scalp strained beyond
belief, the redhead yanking harder and harder on the brunette's dark locks
even as Kathleen continued squeezing Jennifer's breasts. The brunette tried
valiantly to hold on, but her own agony was too much to endure, and she
relinquished her own hold to grip Jennifer by the wrists and tug like mad.
Several sharp tugs later, and Kathleen was finally free of her foe's
merciless hair hold even as the two beauties edged closer to the edge of the
pool.

Her hands still about Jennifer's wrists, Kathleen managed to twist Jennifer
around so that the redhead was facing her; but as soon as the brunette did
so, Jennifer snapped her head forward to smack her forehead hard upon the
bridge of Kathleen's small nose. Stunned by the blow, Kathleen reeled
backwards, her back now brushing the stone blue wall of the pool, as Jennifer
seized her opponent by her shapely shoulders and pushed Kathleen down upon
the gray stone patio that was up and behind the two wrestling women.

Now holding Kathleen by either side of the brunette's face with her soft
hands, Jennifer then reared up and on top of her enemy before sinking
downwards to squash her firm bust full over Kathleen's face in a
breast-smother, the redhead's most vulnerable targets now functioning as
lethal weapons. Kathleen clawed at Jennifer's red hair as she tried to pull
free, but the redhead only mashed her magnificent mammaries harder and harder
against her dark-haired foe's face, completely denying the brunette of
life-giving oxygen. She pressed Kathleen down against the patio, their lower
bodies still below the surface of the water as Jennifer collapsed upon
Kathleen with almost her full weight.

"Now who's in charge, cunt?" cackled Jennifer as she gained control of the
fight for the umpteenth time.

Kathleen tugged on Jennifer's silky strawberry strands as hard as she could
with her flagging strength, but once again her lack of breath served to
undermine her, Kathleen's eyes now closed tight as the beautiful brunette
felt the approaching blackness of unconsciousness. Jennifer's eyes were
closed, too, but in ecstasy as she humped and ground her sweet chest against
Kathleen's pretty face, the redhead determined to suffocate the fight out of
her fading foe as quickly as possible ...

Jennifer wrapped her hands in Kathleen's dark curly hair as she continued to
breast-smother the brunette, the redhead's firm tits pressed hard over her
victim's nose and mouth and cutting off her air supply. Jennifer could hear
Kathleen's muffled cries as the brunette fought desperately to breathe,
Kathleen's hands squeezing about the sides of Jennifer's breasts, but in
vain.

Jennifer smiled as she felt Kathleen weakening beneath her, the brunette's
back wedged tight against the side of the pool as Jennifer pressed down upon
her opponent with most of her weight, both women's lower bodies still beneath
the water' surface. Her eyes closed as she squashed her boobs against
Kathleen's pretty face, Jennifer felt hands groping at her own features as
the brunette still struggled to escape, fingers clawing at the redhead's
cheeks, nose and eyes even as Jennifer stretched her head back to avoid them.
She felt Kathleen's palms sealing over her own mouth and nose, the brunette
trying to suffocate the redhead in kind, but Jennifer had too much of
head-start for Kathleen to triumph that way.

Jennifer then felt Kathleen's fingers clawing at the corners of her mouth,
the redhead shaking her head back and forth to ward off her foe's attack but
without success as Kathleen jammed her index fingers inside the redhead's
lips and began to pull outwards on them, hard as hell. Jennifer groaned under
her foe's new attack and shifted her weight atop the brunette, the redheaded
beauty unsure of just how to break free, when suddenly she realized that once
again she had been duped. The inside of her left breast now burned terribly
and she looked down in horror to see Kathleen sinking her teeth into that
soft mound, incisors pinching the white flesh like a mini-vise.

The mouth stretch had just been a delaying tactic, as Kathleen now withdrew
her spittle-drenched digits to squeeze them about the sides of Jennifer's
mammaries. The redhead squealed in agony even as Kathleen bit down harder,
the brunette thrashing about and rocking sideways until finally she managed
to roll hard to one side and get on top of Jennifer, Kathleen's teeth still
on the attack.

Jennifer pulled hard at Kathleen's hair, trying to make Kathleen back off
like before. Kathleen responded by chewing on Jennifer's fleshy nipple before
engulfing almost the whole of Jennifer's breast in her greedy jaws, the
brunette biting down as hard as she could as she regained her oxygen and her
strength. The assault continued for another minute or so before Kathleen
broke off her offensive to sink her fangs into Jennifer's right breast, even
as Jennifer beat uselessly at her attacker's head and shoulders with her
balled-up fists. The end of this torture session would come only when
Kathleen decided that it would.

Finally Kathleen relinquished her bite to stare down at her handiwork, ugly
maroon-colored teeth marks blotching each of Jennifer's soft mounds as the
redhead whimpered in pain and managed to mouth the word "bitch" under her
breath. Kathleen smiled at her foe's anguish for a moment before reaching
down with both hands to seal off Jennifer's mouth and pinch her nostrils shut
in order to smother the rest of the fight from her foe.

"Now you can see how it feels to suffocate, whore!" chided Kathleen as she
tightened her holds, determined to watch Jennifer pass out in front of her.
She smiled widely again, her glee evident; but that smile quickly faded as
Jennifer reached up with both hands and squeezed them malevolently about
Kathleen's exposed neck, thumbs stabbing hard into the brunette's throat.

Kathleen gagged as she held on to her enemy's face, but what had seemed to be
a likely victory for the beautiful brunette was now a toss-up as the
ravishing redhead refused to go down without a fight. Jennifer's eyes danced
with delight as she saw her adversary suffering in her latest chokehold,
strong hands crushing Kathleen's neck as the brunette silently marveled at
her opponent's considerable strength from such an awkward, powerless position.

The stalemate continued as Kathleen began to turn red from lack of air, and
the brunette realized she would undoubtedly lose the fight if this deadlock
continued. Releasing her smother holds, she began to slap and punch wildly at
Jennifer's face, hands reddening the redhead's soft skin even as Jennifer
inhaled some much-needed air. Still she kept strangling Kathleen, even
shaking the brunette up and down some, until finally Kathleen's knuckles
clacked hard off Jennifer's jaw and stunned the redhead just long enough for
Kathleen to grip her foe's wrists and wrench her neck free, gagging and
coughing all the while. Backing off to the side, Kathleen clambered over the
edge of the pool and rolled a short ways onto the soft grass behind the
patio, Jennifer doing likewise soon after.

They both lay on the lush green lawn for a short while, each wrestler resting
up for the denouement they knew must come. They inhaled deeply, ample chests
rising and falling repeatedly, until at last they faced one another on their
knees. They glared at each other for a short time, each sizing the other up
as they inched closer to one another, until Jennifer renewed hostilities by
lashing out with both hands and again squeezing them about Kathleen's throat,
the redhead's grip even stronger than before as Kathleen closed her eyes in
agony at her latest suffering.

"C'mon, Kath, choke for me," admonished Jennifer. "Let's hear you cough!"

Kathleen complied, but only because she couldn't breathe. She tried futilely
to pull her foe's hands loose as hacked and coughed, but Jennifer only
wrapped her fingers tighter about the brunette's windpipe, Kathleen's
consciousness running out between Jennifer's long fingers.

"It's got to end this way, you know," said Jennifer over her opponent's
gagging. "Now stop fighting me and just chalk today up as a loss!"

Kathleen shrugged her shoulders, twisted her head back and forth as if to say
"no", and again strained mightily against her foe's attack, trying
desperately to break free.

"I mean it, Kath!" scolded the redhead. "Give it up or I'll make you wish you
had!" She squeezed harder, thumbs pressing into Kathleen's throat and forcing
the brunette's head back until Kathleen was almost staring skywards.

"Fuck ... you ... bitch!" murmured Kathleen through clenched teeth even as
she felt the saliva building in her mouth. She would pass out in pain before
she'd ever concede defeat to her arch-rival.

"Fine - just remember when you wake up that I gave you a choice, cunt!"
cursed Jennifer before squeezing with all her remaining strength, the
redhead's eyes blazing and her countenance maniacal as she heard Kathleen's
strangled cry and strained to end the struggle once and for all ...

Jennifer began to bend Kathleen back at the waist even as she tightened her
powerful hands about the brunette's vulnerable throat, intent upon squeezing
the life out of her foe - or close to it. The trick was to squeeze the breath
from the brunette slowly, to not allow her a chance to recover, and finally
watch her pass out short of expiring. Nothing Jennifer hadn't done to
Kathleen before, and nothing the redhead felt she couldn't achieve again.

Jennifer began to force Kathleen's head up as she pressed her thumbs down
harder on the brunette's windpipe, even as her other fingers pressed in
tighter on the back of Kathleen's neck, crushing it. Only a matter of time
now before the brunette went under and the fight was finished - but Jennifer
wanted to enjoy herself some. The redheaded vixen rubbed her thumbs up and
down Kathleen's throat, all the while maintaining the unyielding pressure, as
Kathleen gasped and gurgled in her enemy's merciless grip. She clutched madly
at her foe's wrists and arms, trying to pry the redhead's strong hands from
her throat, but to no avail.

"Give it up, bitch, I'm going to squeeze the breath from you 'till you're out
cold!" mocked Jennifer, as she straightened her arms out and locked them at
the elbows. She held Kathleen by the throat at arm's length and funneled all
her determination and strength through her long limbs into her gripping,
squeezing hands.

Her last mistake, as it turned out.

Feeling Jennifer lock her arms in place, Kathleen made sure of it by rubbing
her hands along her adversary's arms, as her own head was being restrained so
she couldn't see in front of her, before raising her clenched fists high
above her head.

"What are you ..." mouthed Jennifer - and then her words were replaced by an
agonized shriek as Kathleen brought her balled-up fists down hard on
Jennifer's upturned elbows, the blows driving her attacker's arms downwards.
Jennifer's chokehold still held, but even that quickly disintegrated as a
gasping Kathleen nailed the startled redhead flush in the face with a one-two
right-left combination before landing another hard right that slammed
Jennifer backwards and sent her sprawling onto her back in front of the
still-kneeling brunette.

Sucking in some much-needed air after her ordeal, Kathleen dove on top of
Jennifer and wrapped her right arm about the redhead's neck before grabbing
her own right wrist with her own left hand to seal off a perfect frontal
chokehold. The move was made even better by the fact that Jennifer had
absolutely no room or leverage from which to launch a counterattack. Tangling
her legs within Jennifer's so that the redhead couldn't kick free, Kathleen
pressed the side of her face against her foe's and decided to hold on as long
as possible until her breath and strength were recovered sufficiently for her
to put an end to this fierce female struggle.

"Let go of me!"

Jennifer cursed and grimaced as she tried to break free, but she was held too
tightly at both ends. She pulled at Kathleen's hair with both hands,
eliciting a squeal from the brunette, but even that affront was soon silenced
as Kathleen merely squeezed her arm harder about Jennifer's neck, cutting off
the redhead's air until Jennifer was coughing hoarsely.

"Choke, bitch," murmured Kathleen as she held on for dear life, wearing out
and weakening her foe with each passing second. A few short, sharp thrusts of
her arm about Jenn's neck, a long deliberate squeeze, and then even the
coughing ceased. Kathleen still held on for a few more moments, wary of
letting go too soon, until finally, satisfied that Jennifer was a choked-out
shell of her usual self, the brunette dared to rear up and straddle the
redhead's waist. Kathleen took quick, careful care to pin Jennifer's hands
and arms beneath her thighs and shins lest the redhead reach up and strangle
or smother her, prolonging their knock-down, drag-out nude combat.

But Jennifer just lay there, head turning slightly from side to side, red
hair tousled and matted, mouth and chest racked with coughs as she coaxed
oxygen back into her lungs, her facial color returning to normal from its
agonized red shade.

Kathleen ran a hand through her own matted locks, and grinned evilly as she
stared down at her victim, preparing to administer the coup-de-grace.

"You look a little bit out of breath, bitch," she whispered, and then ...

In one swift motion, Kathleen plunged downwards with both hands, fastened
them around Jennifer's neck, and began squeezing savagely with all her
renewed strength. The redhead began to cough and sputter as the brunette
began throttling her without the slightest show of pity. Kathleen closed her
eyes and gritted her teeth as she tossed her head back and stepped up her
strangling attack, pounding Jennifer's head up and down against the lush
grass as she choked the life out of her hated adversary.

"Now how does it feel, huh, whore? Huh?!" growled Kathleen as she looked down
at her struggling red-haired prey, the brunette's soft yet strong hands like
an ever-tightening vise about Jennifer's sleek throat.

Jennifer was totally helpless, unable to defend herself with her arms and
legs pinned, and could do nothing as Kathleen proceeded to try and finish her
off. Tightening her hands about the redhead's throat even more 'till her
fingers were almost interlocked, the brunette maintained her murderous
stranglehold and choked the other girl mercilessly for the next minute or two
until Jennifer was almost out cold, the redhead's life just short of running
out between the brunette's fingers ...

.. and then without warning Kathleen suddenly relinquished her ferocious
grip, releasing her hands from about her enemy's slender neck and allowing
Jennifer to begin coughing and sputtering her way back to life.

But not for long.

The victor in their fights had always ultimately been determined by chokeout,
and Kathleen wanted to change things up. Choking was certainly a cruel,
vicious way to finish off your foe, but it wasn't really humiliating enough.
What Kathleen had in mind now, though, most certainly was.

The brunette rose to her bare feet, taking her time as Jennifer gagged and
gurgled below her, until Kathleen stood fully above her foe. Stepping over
her opponent's head and turning her body 180 degrees so that her backside was
over Jennifer's pretty face, Kathleen lowered herself at the knees and then
began to crouch down on all fours before finally pressing her sweet bare
bottom over Jennifer's face, with only the redhead's eyes and nose visible
beneath the brunette's fleshy cheeks.

Her "hold" established, a wickedly-smiling Kathleen then began to pump away
with her firm ass, smothering her strawberry-haired sparring partner much
more effectively than the redhead ever could with bare hands or bare breasts.

"No ..." had whimpered Jennifer as she had seen through nearly-closed eyes
what was descending upon her scant seconds ago, unable to defend herself and
hoping for mercy ... until she felt a great fleshy weight squashing against
her face and knew her hopes were in vain.

"Smell this, bitch!" crowed Kathleen from above.

Jennifer moaned underneath her attacker's shapely round ass, the redhead's
eyes now wide, her short nails scratching thin red marks across her foe's
posterior even as the redhead's long legs thrashed slightly and her bare feet
slapped softly against the grass. Kathleen nonetheless ground away harder,
and harder, totally depriving her beautiful foe of precious, life-giving
oxygen with her rear assets, as Jennifer struggled gamely with all her
flagging energy, but it was no use any more. She was too weak from lack of
breath and the recent blows to her head to show any real insurgency, and her
scratching and thrashing grew feebler, and feebler, until finally the
redheaded wrestlerette offered absolutely no resistance whatsoever.

Jennifer's arms and hands lay uselessly by her sides, and her pretty eyes
fluttered and began to close as she lay helpless on the green ground beneath
her buxom foe's breath-stealing butt. Kathleen humped away for a few more
moments, alternately contracting and relaxing her nether cheeks like pistons,
growing more frenzied in her backwards assault until she felt she would cum
all over her rival ... until she looked back and was immensely satisfied to
see that Jennifer was indeed out like the proverbial light.

Kathleen sat there contentedly for the next few moments, gently rocking back
and forth on her foe's face, basking in her hard-won victory, before finally
rising to her bare feet once and striding off naked without so much as a look
back at the beautiful woman she had just vanquished.

When Jennifer awoke some time later, Kathleen knew the redhead would be
absolutely fucking furious, and would probably challenge the brown-haired
beauty to a rematch right then and there at the office on Monday morning. And
if this fight had been a killer, thought Kathleen, our next struggle will
make this one look absolutely fucking tame in comparison.

She knew the humiliated redhead would be angrier than ever after being
face-sat unconscious, knew she would be out for both blood (Kathleen's) and
revenge. And the brunette smiled to herself.

She could hardly wait.

END