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Cheri fights Jessica

Imagine my surprise when I found out Cavalier was back! It brings back a lot of memories, some good and some painful. But over the years I?ve taken a lot of pride in my fights for my man. Even the ones I lost, I stood my ground and gave my all. I stay in great shape and can still turn the young boy?s heads when I sunbathe by the pool. Having two children takes its toll and I had a boob job a few years ago. Our friends tease my husband about his ?young? wife, even though we?re practically the same age and he loves it. Men really do get better looking with a little gray hair so I have to be on constant watch for some bitch to make a move. My early fights were mostly spontaneous, but over the years more and more have been arranged fights with women my husband has found or with other couples where the wife is willing to fight for the enjoyment of her husband.

Let me tell the ladies reading this, it works better than Viagra! My man fucks me hard for months after a catfight. It had been awhile since I had been in a fight and I was beginning to think I might not fight again. I was fine with that, but there is a part of me that loves the thrill of defeating my rival in front of my man and proving I?m the better woman. My husband is very successful and even though I had a career early in our marriage I became a stay at home Mom after out first baby. My husband works in marketing and is always surrounded by hot young women. One of his co-workers, a 32 year old blond named Jessica had her husband leave her for a little twenty something Hooters girl. She was just devastated and I know she trusted my husband and confided in him. She was willing to do anything to win him back, especially fight the younger girl who stole her man. Her ex was all for it and without my knowing she had my husband go with her to the fight. After the fact, I learned she beat the girl pretty black and blue, but it didn?t change anything, her husband stayed with the younger girl, so now she was really at a loss.

Her fight was big gossip at my husband?s workplace but he and Jessica played it off like it never happened. She wanted to get away for a while and told everyone she was going on a cruise. Well, her ?cruise? was over to Houston for a boob job. Houston is the boob job capital of the world and Jessica got them Texas sized. When she came back she couldn?t wait to show them off to all the men at the office, especially my husband. This blond bitch was looking for a husband and I?d be damned if she didn?t set her sights on mine. News travels fast and I knew I was going to have to defend my property sooner or later, so I just asked him straight up if he was fucking her. A couple of hours later as we were enjoying the glow in the bedroom, I knew the answer. His only interest was to see me fight again. I think I was almost as excited as he was.

Jessica was pretty full of herself after she had won against the inexperienced Hooter girl, but this cowgirl was going to be more than she bargained for. Once everything was out in the open I called her and told her we needed to settle this. She acted like she wasn?t afraid, but I could tell her voice was a little shaky over the phone. I was a little shaky myself, but it was my anger I would soon turn on this big titted slut. I agreed to come to her townhouse that weekend and we would fight to the finish in front of my husband. I told her I?d give him all the details and she answered ?don?t bother, he?s with me right now.? When I heard that, I threw down the phone and headed to my car. I hadn?t even finished getting dressed, I just threw a robe on over my underwear. I?m surprised I didn?t get a ticket on the drive over as I was hauling ass. I squealed the tires into her driveway and headed to the door. She was waiting for me, she was topless with some frilly pink panties and high heels. She had a drink in her hand and acted like she wanted to make small talk. Bad idea for her, I was there to fight! I slapped the martini glass out of her hand and it crashed into the wall. She had a stunned look on her face and that turned to pain when I dug my nails into her overstuffed tits. My husband was relaxing in a recliner like he was watching the game of the week. We were both in heels and as she tried to pull away we tumbled to the ground. My robe came off and we rolled over and over on the carpet in just our panties. I realized this was the first fight I had been in with my new boobs, as our big firm titties pressed together I could barely see her face. She had her hands in my long dark hair and was doing all she could to make me stop clawing her chest. As we rolled around she got on top and started banging my head on the floor. It hurt like hell and I thought I might black out. The only thing I could think of to make her stop was to bite her nipple. Jessica screamed and jumped off me. She went back against a wall holding her bleeding tit. I could see she was scared and I wasn?t about to let her recover. I charged at her, but before I could hit her, she caught me with a low blow to my pubic bone. Well, it made the pain in my head go away, as I went down on both knees. I was totally unprotected and the blond bitch landed a hard fist to my jaw that had me seeing stars. Now I was on my side still holding my throbbing pussy. Jessica could have won if she?d fought off her own pain, but she went back against the wall nursing her torn nipple. I could see my husband staring at me, waiting to see if I still had any fight left. Well I damn sure did. I got back to my feet and went after Jessica. I could see in her eyes she didn?t want any more pain. She covered her wounded tit so I threw a hard fist to the unprotected one. Her mouth was wide open both from the pain and gasping for air. I hit her in the tits, stomach and face. She started to slide down the wall and wrapped me up with her arms just to stop her fall. But once she got hold of me she dug her claws in me in desperation. I had already taken enough punishment from this tramp, so I brought my knee up into her cunt and she went glassy eyed and I let her drop butt first on the floor. My little thong had not survived the fight so I was standing there, bathed in sweat in just my high heels. I pushed her out spread eagle and ripped off her panties, tossing them to my man as a clear sign of victory. He gave me that smile I love and covered me with my robe was we left the beaten bitch bleeding on her floor. Jessica no longer works with my husband.

My husband is thrilled with my comeback. He?s tracked down Maureen?s husband over the internet and the two of them are trying to arrange a fight between to two of us. Fighting a bitch who likes to call herself ?the cunt mauler? doesn?t sound like a good time to me, but I?ll do anything to please my man and I?m sure Maureen will too.

Cheri from Texas

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