COLLEGE CATFIGHT
by DJH
Susan and Carolyn
Update: 17/02/1998
This story is directly based on an illustrated story supposedly based on a letter I found in the late lamented Cavalier magazine many years ago. I have changed the names and embellished the commentary but the action remains the same as described. The story was originally called "In the Ring" but I do not know its publish date.
My name is Ann and I?d like to tell you about the most savage catfight I?ve ever seen. that it occurred between two "nice" girls and its effect on me will also be told.
I was a junior in a Midwestern college, doing O.K. with my studies and living off-campus with a 19-year old sophomore named Carolyn, a friend of mine from back home. She was a quiet, slim, rather bookish girl, about 5?5" and 100 lbs with glasses and shoulder-length black hair. I knew she had been dating a junior named John the past year, but she had told me neither had gone past second base (John was a nice guy,
but a definite introvert, in my opinion).
I came home about 6:00PM on a Sunday and could hear the yelling before I reached the apartment door. Opening the door I saw Carolyn, red faced and angry, arguing with Susan, another 19-year old sophomore I had tutored last semester and gotten to know. She was also about 5?5" and 100 lbs, with slightly longer black hair. I knew she came from a rather conservative, Christian family and had impressed me as a quiet, mousy (albeit attractive) girl. There was nothing quiet or mousy about her appearance as she stood there facing Carolyn, eyes flashing and voice full of anger and menace.
"And I want you to stop talking me down in front of John" Carolyn hissed "It just bugs you that we?re together and I can be with him any time I pleased"
"Not since he met me" snarled Susan "It?s me he?s talking about these
days, not you."
"Pretty big talk for a chick with no chest" shot back Carolyn.
"Look who?s talking, the original Ms. Ironing Board."
"Flat-top!"
"***-less!!"
"Pancakes!!!"
I knew they would be at each other in the next second, so I stepped between them and said in a no-nonsense way "Hey, I?m not losing any furniture or the deposit on this place. If you to just have to fight, you can use the ring at the spa." I?m a part-time manager and trainer at the local health spa and a boxing ring had been installed there several months ago to attract new customers. The glaring girls nodded and we each took our cars to the spa, which took about 5 minutes. The spa was closed but with my master key we went in and I turned on the lights. Both girls had settled down some during the drive, and if one
had said something in the form of an apology the fight might not have happened. But seeing each other again, Carolyn could help but make another remark about Susan?s bustline and they were off again. I stayed between them and told them to use the dressing rooms, Carolyn the men?s and Susan the women?s, to change to what they wanted to fight in. Then Carolyn, still furious over the last remark Susan made, upped the ante.
"O.K. *****, lets do it topless, if you?re not scared."
Susan was momentarily taken aback, but then sneered "you?d have to fight topless, ****, you have no top, but I?ll show you what a real pair of **** look like."
About three minutes later the girls were in the ring. They both wore black gym trunks and were barefoot. Despite all the insults, there breasts were evenly matched although rather small, perhaps 33" with round fat ******s that were already becoming erect. Both were breathing hard and looked slightly fearful. Knowing them both, I was sure neither
had ever been in a serious fight before and were wondering what they had got themselves into. But neither would back down in front of the other and the catty comments continued.
"You?ve got even less than I thought up top" Susan noted.
"Nice to see you?ve at least got enough to get a handhold" responded
Carolyn.
I explained the rules, no bone breaking, eye-scratching/ gouging, no stomping when on the ground, no time limit, no other holds barred, fight ends when one surrenders or can?t go on any more. Then I said my final words for the next hour "start whenever you?re ready." I then retired to an unoccupied corner of the ring.
Susan and Carolyn both came out of their corners slowly, almost hesitantly. After all the talk, all the threats, they had to fight but neither really had any idea how to go about it. they finally got within arms reach and both noted the others stiff ******s. Carolyn pushed out her chest and with hands on her hips, the challenge was obvious. Susan
responded and both gasped lightly as the ******s made contact and they pushed their breasts lightly into one another, their faces inches apart.
"Why Carolyn" Susan leered, "I believe you?re excited, your tiny
little ******s are getting hard."
to be continued.........
Re: College Catfight from Cavalier cira 1998
Originally Posted by Jessikafights
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