The First Encounter

By Ryno

I had been dating Natalie for over a year now. We were right in that stage where we were about to decide if this was a forever thing, or not. We had some wild times together and we knew each other's strengths and weaknesses. She also knew about my catfighting fetish. She had asked about it once, and I showed her one of my videos. I was embarassed at first, but when I saw she was getting into it, I was loving it. She told me of how she wanted to get into a fight once, just to see what it would be like, but she figured she likely would never put herself in that situation. With the way she walked and talked, I doubted her and figured someday I may get my wish. As time passed however, our relationship slowed and we debated if anything would ever spark it up again. Overall, we were looking back at opportunities past and trying to look ahead to see if this would last. One night, everything became a lot clearer.

Natalie is gorgeous. About 5'8”, 120 pounds and a wannabe model. She worked out about 5 times a week in between her university classes and at night. She wasn't into the weights, just a cardio and mat type person. Lots of stomach crunches, running, bike riding and such. This just sculpted her beautiful frame. She has a petite body, with small breasts, but they are really perky and are a perfect fit for her body. The clothes she wore typically showed off her tight stomach and tanned legs. She drove me wild with how she would dress and her dark red hair. She made a lot of guys and girls jealous over what she had and she knew how to use it.

Her and I went clubbing a lot. She loved getting dressed up and showing herself on the dance floor. She liked to almost intimidate people with her attitude and looks. As we headed to the Friday night hotspot, Nat looked as intimidating as ever. On this night however, she was the one that got intimidated.

Calista was a girl that I wished I knew better. I had seen her around campus a lot and a few times at bars and parties. A couple times a mutual friend introduced us, but this girl somehow locked me up each time. Whenever I was around her, I got really shy and never really got to talk to her. I wasn't sure if it was because I was with Nat and didn't want to be tempted or what it was. Nat knew of Calista, and wasn't thrilled by the way I looked at her. This night, I saw Calista again, looking as good as ever. My eyes were immediately drawn to her as we walked into the bar. Her and I made eye contact and the shy game began again. Nat noticed me drawn to the smaller blonde across the bar and dragged me away to a table in the opposite direction.

Throughout the night, Nat and I got up and danced, I went to the bar for drinks, all the usual things. However each time, Calista was somewhere near. Beside us on the dance floor, behind me in line at the bar, she was everywhere I was. A couple times we said “hi” and smiled at each other and I knew that Nat noticed. Calista's 5'3” frame was following me everywhere with her amazing body teasing and ample breasts taunting me as they looked to leap right out of her tight v-neck shirt.

As the night wound down, Calista made one more move past our table. Nat had finally had enough. As Calista passed, Nat stuck out her foot, making Calista stumble, temporarily losing her seemingly endless grace. As she regained her composure, Nat stood up and shouted “What the hell is with you?” Calista was stunned speechless. Nat waded up a napkin and fired it in Calista's face. “Now you know where to find me if you feel the need to continue this. Otherwise, fuck off and stay away from him”. I didn't know what to do. I sat there in awe. Calista picked up the napkin off the ground and walked away, still not having said a word.

On the ride home I asked Nat what happened. She was still fuming at me for making eye contact with her in the first place. She eventually revealed that she put her cell number on the napkin with a message “For a good fight call…” I was shocked. I knew Nat well enough though that this was just a bluff and she thought nothing of it. For the next couple days, I hoped that she would come home from class saying she had received a call, but no luck. A couple weeks past and I had given up hope on what I thought might be Nat's first catfight.

One night I came home late from class in a terrible mood. I walked in Nat's apartment and the first thing I saw was her pacing frantically around the living room. She just shouted “she's coming”. I was lost at first, then it hit me. Calista had finally accepted the challenge! I could barely contain myself. I asked her the details, and found out that she was on her way and that Nat was lost as to what to do. As she went to change, I grabbed her camcorder and started to set it up. I wasn't going to miss an opportunity like that.

Nat emerged from the bedroom in a white robe that I was used to seeing her in. She sat on the couch as I moved the coffee table from the middle of the floor. There was a look of anxiousness I had never seen from her before. Suddenly the buzzer went off. I ran to the intercom and let Calista up. I greeted her as she came to the door. A smile crossed her face. “Never expected to see you here. That just makes this so much sweeter”. She made sure to say it loud enough for Nat to hear, and she certainly did.

“Are we gonna do this or are you gonna flirt with my boyfriend all night?” snapped Nat.

“Anytime” Calista said with smile.

She slid out of her overcoat and my jaw dropped to the ground right along with it. I didn't care if Nat noticed or not. Calista flipped her long blondee hair back over her shoulder and stood before me wearing a revealing leathery red bikini. Her breasts were barely held back by the material and her smooth, flat stomach glistened from a bit of sweat. Her tight ass and legs made me weak in the knees as I moved over to my mock video station.

Nat shot to her feet, hating that someone upstaged her. She removed her robe and stood there in a white bikini with dark red cherries printed in all the right places. It was amazing to just watch the two stand in silence as they waited for the other to say something. Finally, Calista stepped forward.

“Well, here we are. Just like you asked. Now are we gonna do anything, or are you ready to admit you're scared of me?” shot Calista with a coy grin.

“I've been waiting for this for a long time. And to do it in front of him, we'll that just makes it perfect” said Nat.

The two jabbed in at each other. I was pretty sure that this was Calista's first fight as well, but I wasn't positive. Suddenly, all hell broke loose. Nat lunged out at Calista and used her longer reach to grip her fingers in Calista's long blonde hair. Calista shrieked as her head got ripped to the side. She flailed her arms around as she tried to grab onto something of Nat's. Nat pulled her back and forth, gritting her teeth and enjoying how the fight started. Calista started slapping at Nat's face and body, leaving surface scratches across Nat's stomach and chest. Nat then gave one final yank and the two toppled to the ground. They started kicking at each other with Nat's fingers still entrenched in Calista's long blonde mane. Finally Nat got to her knees and pushed Calista to the ground. Her head hit with a thud as Calista seemed stunned that she was effectively useless against what she figured was a weaker opponent. The red head climbed up on top of Calista's tight body, hair STILL in hand. As Calista bucked and twisted her body, Nat flopped down across her, pinning her to the ground. She loosened her grip from her hair and gave Calista a stinging slap to her left cheek. Even though it was at an awkward angle, the slap connected with some fierce. The sound echoed throughout the apartment much to my joy.

“So this is what I'm wasting my time with?” shot Nat. “I was so excited for my first fight, but it turns out it was just me beating you up and you taking it. I'm sure you're used to ‘taking it' a lot, hey little girl?”

Nat was now lost as to her next move. She started to pick her body up and got to her knees, sitting on her stomach. But Calista's hands were still free and she started swinging at Nat once again. She connected on with a punch to the stomach, but Nat's hard abs deflected the weak attempt away. As Nat leaned forward to grab her wrists however, Calista decided it was time to show that she had fought dirty a couple times before. The smaller blonde reached out and grabbed onto my girlfriend's small tits right through her white top. Nat's eyes grew big and her mouth dropped open as she felt the pain rush through her.

“OOOOWWWWW! You little whore!!!” screamed Nat in agony. She leaned back in an attempt to pull away, but Calista dug her nails in deep and Nat's top was stretched in the grasp. Her small perky tits began to show as she rolled away from her attacker. Calista, still in pain, got up and grabbed at her neck to ease the pain.

“So you wanna fight dirty you little bitch?” Nat snapped.

“I don't remember setting any rules” Calista replies with a catty snarl.

“Hey, I'm game. I'm looking forward to ripping those fat tits right off of your body”.

“Well I'd have fun doing the same, but I don't see any tits under that tattered two-dollar top of yours” Calista laughed.

Nat rushed at her at the two started swinging again. This time Calista made sure to get in close enough so it wouldn't be as one-sided as the start of the fight. The two jockeyed for the upper hand when Calista tripped Nat to the ground and pounced. Calista fell on top of her and began pulling at Nat's untouched hair. Nat retaliated by trying to throw the smaller blonde off of her. Calista pulled Nat's head side to side then loosened a hand to slap at her face. Nat began to lose some energy, suddenly feeling like the fight wasn't such a good idea, wishing she had never thrown the napkin in the first place.

“Come on and fight slut” yelled Calista. “What's wrong, can't hear me?” Calista leaned forward putting her breasts right in Nat's face and leaned over to her ear. “I SAID COME ON AND FIGHT ME YOU WORHTLESS SLUT”. The sight of Nat getting beat by a smaller girl made me smile. And the fact that Calista dropped her sweaty tits in my girlfriend's face wasn't hurting either. Nat began to kick and flail. And Calista looked like she was in total control, Nat freed an arm and ripped back on her hair. The momentum pulled Calista right off Nat's body. Nat was furious now as she rolled over and got to her knees.

“Alright. No more play time” Nat said through gasps. The two crawled to each other on their knees and straightened up. They locked arms in each other's hair again and began to arch their opponent back. Their tits were sticking straight out, jammed into one anothers. Calista's breasts draped with red leather all but swallowed Nat's smaller scratched tits. Nat loosened a hand grabbed onto the bigger tit that was pushed against her. Calista's eyes winced in pain as Nat dug into her left breast. Nat began to twist and pull, then realized that the leather was impeding her progress. She pushed away from Calista as far she could with her neck still tilted way back, and grabbed the smaller leather piece in the middle that connected the two triangles of leather. She quickly lifted up, exposing Calista's big tits. I stared in awe of something that I had tried to picture in my mind many times before. Her tits were easily C's on her tiny 110 pound 5'3” frame. Of course I wasn't about to run over with a tape measure, although tempting, I would have guesses she was a 36C or 36D-26-34. Her large nipples stood erect, inviting Nat to grab hold. And grab hold she did. Nat pinched and twisted at Calista's exposed breasts, causing the blonde to lose her grip on the red hair she was holding and grab onto Nat's wrists in an attempt to free herself.

“You wanted it, you got it sweetheart” Nat cackled as she flipped she shorter hair and brought her other hand around to match the one on the left tit. Calista knew she couldn't pull her arms away, so she started slapping at Nat's face and body. Beginning to cry, she fell back as Nat followed her to the ground and gained more leverage on top of the smaller Calista.

“Give up or now I'll be hanging these on my wall before we're done here”. Nat was in control and Calista was looking for something. Her breasts were being squeezed and pulled at. There were nail marks forming from where Nat's nails had begun to slip on Calista's sweaty tits. The flesh oozed between Nat's fingers as she began to bite her lip as if it was giving her more strength. Finally, Nat got to her feet to put even more weight on her. Problem was, she showed her inexperience. Calista lifted her foot and kicked as hard as she could between Nat's legs. She didn't get a clean hit, but it did enough to loosen the grip on her now battered breasts and make Nat slip back onto her knees again. Calista rolled away kicking at Nat, her red top around her up around her neck.

Calista tore her top over her head away and rubbed her breasts as Nat slowly got back to her feet. The two girls were a site to see with a stretched white bikini top hanging off Nat and Calista's red breasts swinging freely. Both were breathing heavily, causing their breasts to heave up and down with each gasp for air. Sweat made their bodies shine as they plotted their next move. Once again, the exhausted girls went after each other, but this time, Calista lifted her knee at the rushing Nat. Winded, Nat staggered back against a wall. Calista moved toward her like a cat stalking her prey. She pulled her arm back at sent a punch into Nat's stomach. Nat doubled over in pain, coughing trying to regain her breath as this punch hit with what must have been 10 times the force Calista's first shot at Nat's abs. Calista pushed Nat back against the wall, straightening her arm and planting her hand just below Nat's neck and swung again, this time higher, connecting on Nat's small left breast. Even though they were only 36 A's, they still obviously felt pain as Nat wrapped her arm over her tits to prevent any more while her other arm was wrapped around her waist. Tears started to well up in Nat's eyes as Calista grabbed Nat by the hair and threw her away from the wall. Nat stumbled and fell face first onto the carpet as Calista jumped on her from behind. Grabbing her hair while sitting her tight ass on top of my girl's white bikini bottoms, Calista reached forward and grabbed the white strings of Nat's bikini top that were still barely hanging on. She untied the bow, and slipped the top over Nat's red hair. Nat tried in vain to hold onto her top as Calista ripped it away from underneath her. Looking up at me, Calista tossed Nat's top at my feet. “Wanna see a set of teeny tiny titties?” Calista mocked. I just sat dumbfounded and Calista grabbed Nat's hair and arched her back, causing her shoulders to come back and her tits to jut out from under her. Nat's tears began to flow from her beautiful green eyes as she pleaded for Calista to let go of her hair.

“My back! Owww…please…get off of me!” Nat cried.

“Are you giving up? Because I'm not nearly done with you yet!” Calista shifted her weight forward and put Nat's arms over her knees as she pulled up under Nat's chin. Calista bounced with joy as she put Nat into a camel clutch. Nat clawed and Calista's hands and Calista let go.

“Fine, don't want me to have my hands there? How about here instead?” Calista reached around Nat's sides and grabbed onto her breasts while she continued to sit on top of Nat who was helpless with her arms still hanging off Calista's knees. Nat screamed in agony as her nipples were being pinched and pulled. She never thought that she would ever lose to a smaller girl, but she was trying to give up, humilated by her defeat. Calista was having none of it however and I thought that she wasn't causing serious permanent injuries now, just trying to humiliate Nat, and I was enjoying it.

Finally, Calista stood up and released her prey. She stood overtop of Nat who was left crying in the middle of the floor. Calista kicked Nat over and put her foot right between Nat's tits, declaring herself the winner. Nat flung Calista's foot away and crawled toward the bedroom. Calista grabbed the back of her bikini bottoms, stopping her in her tracks. Smiling, Calista pulled up a bit, forcing Nat to her feet. She pushed her back into the wall, Nat leaning against it for support. Her topless figure still looking amazing even though her tits were red from the beating they had just received.

“Now, did you LEARN…YOUR…LESSON?” With each of the last three words, Calista stood tall and bounced her big tits of Nat's, swallowing them with each thrust. Nat just cried and tried not to look at me as she was embarrassed by her setback.

“Now get out of here. I'm done toying with you.” Calista gave her one last slap across the tits as Nat ran into the bedroom. Calista smiled and turned her back cupping underneath her big tits. Nat stood there in the doorway of the bedroom crying, but she knew that if she let her win like this, she would never be able to forgive herself. Nat had a fatal flaw in that she would never let anyone take her pride. The little blonde then wandered towards me and grabbed my hand.

“I'm sooo hot right now” she said as she placed my hand on her still hard nipple. “Are you hot too?” She guided my hand across the valley between her mountainous tits and onto her other breast. Nat had now seen enough, and she knew that Calista thought she was obviously long gone for the night. Nat tried to catch her breath as did I. I wasn't sure if I should look at Nat and keep Calista in the dark about the impending sneak attack, or if I should try to warn the gorgeous blonde who had given me more than I come dream of tonight. While I was debating, I peeked over Calista's shoulder to watch Nat move closer. Calista knew at that point that I was either checking to see if we were about to get caught for what was next for the two of us (not that it really mattered to her), or that Nat never had left and was back for more. Calista pushed my hand away and turned as Nat was RIGHT behind her. Nat stood straight up, still red around the eyes from crying from the beating she had just received.

“You BITCH!” yelled Calista. “Thinking you can sneak up on me like that! I don't really blame you since you can't beat me in a fair fight”. Nat stood shocked that she now was toe to toe with her nemesis one more time, but that she didn't get a chance to get a couple cheap shots in before the fight resumed.

“I…I…”Nat stuttered, oddly not flowing with confidence as usual.

“You…you…what? You want some more? I thought you were smarter than that”. Calista turned a took giant steps to the side giving her some distance between the battered and bruised fighter before her. “In all my fights I've never had someone come back before”. Not that it was a surprise at this point, but Calista had obviously been in this situation a few times before.

I didn't want it to stop, but I felt like I had to go attend to my vanquished girlfriend and protect her before this got any more out of hand. Nat got off kinda easy in my eyes as Calista had Nat at her mercy. I grabbed Calista's robe and started to lead her toward the hallway. Just then Nat found her confidence again.

“So it's good to see all the fat isn't just in your chest. Nice ass porky”. I couldn't believe it. At this point, my mind changed once again. She deserved whatever happened from here on in. Calista stopped and turned around. She let out a bit of a laugh as she started back towards the living room.

“I must have beat what ever brains you had left right out of you. Alright, round 2?”

Nat stood frozen, then threw her shoulders back in an attempt to look bigger and more intimidating.

“You're gonna wish you never let me off the floor”.

I ran back to my camera post and waiting for another round. I couldn't believe that either girl had much left in them as the circled each other one more time. Nat started clenching her fists and swinging wildly at Calista's body. Calista just kept trying to block and dodge each punch as best she could. The sounds were getting louder and louder as the smacks were beginning to connect with more and more force. Calista was beginning to wince as each punch hit her. She knew that if she moved in to attack, she would have to take a couple good, solid hits. Calista rocked back then ran in at Nat, getting decked once in the side and once off her left breast on the way in. She stayed the course and wrapped up Nat around the waist and tried to pull her to floor. Nat then began to punch Calista in the back as the two danced in the middle of the floor. Finally their feet became entangled and they came crashing to the ground. Nat kept trying to swing at her smaller opponent, not notcing how they fell until it was too late. Calista's left leg was underneath Nat's trim body while her right leg was still free. She kicked at Nat a couple times, once pushing her heel right into Nat's perky tit. This forced Nat back enough for Calista to drape her other leg over Nat's waist and begin to squeeze. Nat was once again at the opponent's mercy.

“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Nat screamed out as she knew once again she made a mistake somewhere along the line. She began to claw Calista's legs and punch at her thighs. Calista just leaned back and tightened her vice. Nat was getting desperate as her stomach was getting crushed. Her hips were right below one leg and her breasts just above it. She didn't know whether to sit up or lean back to try to ease the pain. All she knew is that she had to act fast or her fight record would now be 0 and 2.

Nat rocked around and tried to roll over. Calista just propped herself up with her arms behind her back and lifted her ass off the floor for leverage. Nat finally realized that there was likely only one way out. She latched onto the red leather bikini bottoms underneath Calista and began to pull for all she was worth. For everything Nat didn't know about fighting, she knew enough about fashion to know that leather doesn't really stretch all that well. As she pulled the leather began to bind up and ride Calista's tight ass. Then the leather started to pull from the front around to the back.

“Ow ow ow ow ow…” Calista repeated over and over in a high pitched voice. She leaned forward, bending her knees enough for Nat to get an arm between them and her now ravaged body. Nat began to push up first at the knees, then slid her arm down to Calista's ankles and pried them apart. She rolled away and Calista slid back across the floor and sat on her knees, grabbing at the leather now stuck between her cheeks.

Nat gasped for air and tried to find some strength for one last chance at winning. Calista seemed like she was barely hurt at all, although even though she was in control for much of the fight, I knew there had to be some pain to various parts of her sexy body. The girls stood to face each other again, neither girl ready to give up just yet. Nat wrapped her arms around her ribs as she leaned forward gasping for air. Her dark red hair hung down while arrant strands stuck to her face and around her lips. She looked at Calista who smiled smugly, trying once again to goad Nat into making another error.

“Well come on bitch. You don't get all night to recuperate. I want to finish this quickly. I still have plans tonight,” Calista said looking over at me with a condescending tone. Nat, for the first time ever, had nothing to say in return. She stood there concentrating on what she could possibly do. Calista started making her way over toward Nat when Nat clenched her jaw and launched herself toward Calista. The smaller blonde was taken totally by surprise as the taller red head came at her like a freight train. Maybe all of those Sundays on the couch weren't a waste like Nat had once thought as she wrap tackled Calista and slammed her to the ground. Calista's head hit with a thump against the carpeted floor as Nat scrambled to get on top of the stunned girl. Nat screamed as she started violently slapping at Calista's face. One, two, then a third stinging slap reddened Calista's cheeks before the little blonde could raise her arms in defense. Calista wiggled her arms through and tried to push at Nat to knock her off, but Nat just kept wildly swinging in a fit of rage. Grunts and screams started to accompany the echoes of slapping of flesh. Nat finally stopped swinging long enough to wrap her fingers in Calista's hair and start shaking her head once again from side to side as hard as she could. Calista reached up and slid her hands along Nat's toned body glistening from sweat and found her way to Nat's clawed tits. She started to grab hold and squeeze but found it hard to keep a grip thanks to her opponent ripping her from side to side.

“Oh no. Not this time slut,” Nat shouted. Nat pulled away and took Calista's head with her. The blonde yelped in pain as she was pulled ninety degrees to sit straight up as Nat got to her feet.

“UP! NOW!” Nat was once again in control, but who knew for how long. She yanked Calista to her feet like she was lifting a rag doll. Calista's mouth dropped open from the pain as she scrambled to find her footing underneath her. Before she really got her balance however, Nat threw her towards a wall. Calista tripped and slammed into the bottom of the wall, her body crashing to the ground in a heap. Nat moved toward her making sure to not take her eyes of Calista in case of another sneak attack. She reared back and kicked, planting her foot right under the left side of Calista's ribs. The blonde cried out in pain, rolling over to clutch her side and protect it from further damage. The blonde turtled over on her knees, her long blonde hair blanketing her face and upper body.

I was starting to worry as I had never seen Nat in such a state. The rage was apparent and I wasn't really sure how far she'd take this. She had been humiliated most of the fight and that was something that obviously did not sit well with a spotlight queen like her. I was ready to step in as I moved from behind the camera.

“DON'T MOVE!” She screamed right at me and pointed her finger knowing what I was thinking. “I got mine, now she's gonna get hers”. I backed away and moved behind the camera again as Nat stalked her prey.

“Now stand up and fight me”. Calista kept coughing and didn't move. She had been hurt and was hoping that this would just end.

“Alright then.” Nat grabbed onto the back of Calista's red bottoms. “Up you come!” She yanked hard forcing Calista to gather her footing and get to her feet.

“Let's go bitch.” Nat didn't even give Calista a chance to recover as she moved to attack again. She stepped in and threw a wicked right to Calista's flat stomach. Calista staggered back a step and doubled over , trying to regain some composure and find a way to escape. Nat stepped up again and threw a left this time not nearly as hard, which also caught Calista's arm on the way in. Nat reached forward and grabbed onto Calista's hair and drove her back against the wall. Nat raised her knees and tried to get Calista right between the legs a couple times. After her unsuccessful attempts, Nat pushed herself away and stepped back in one more time, throwing a right uppercut connecting flush with the underside of Calista's large left breast. Calista shrieked as the tit heaved up, then back down from Nat's follow through. I couldn't believe how quickly this had turned around in Nat's favor. Nat continued to attack a helpless Calista, throwing punches and swinging slaps at her breasts and stomach. The blonde's tears started to run as she tried to collapse to the ground.

“I thought I told you to stay UP!” Nat reached down to try to catch her victim before she hit the ground. Calista, seeing one last chance, fired out a punch with whatever she had left that caught Nat right between the legs.

“OWWW! BITCH!” Nat stepped back and let Calista drop as she rubbed between her legs. As Nat walked in a circle trying to walk off her pain, Calista got to her feet and gingerly walked toward Nat. Nat, shocked when she turned around to see Calista up again, stood straight up and froze, leaving her hand motionless covering the cherry on the front of her bikini bottoms. The girls stared each other down once more and moved in. I knew that they couldn't possibly take much more as both girls were covered in red welts and their hair gave the impression that they just walked in from a hurricane. Calista jabbed at Nat, connecting with her muscular belly. Nat fired a quick slap back at Calista's face. There was just nothing behind the punches and slaps anymore. The girls knew that they were going to once again have to grapple and hope they landed on top. Hands locked in each other's hair for the final time, the girls swung each other around. First Nat, then Calista looked like they had the advantage.

“Just give up you worthless skank,” Nat gritted through her teeth.

“I was just about to tell you the same thi…” Calista started before the two crashed to the ground. The two pushed and pulled at each other but Calista finally wrapped her arm around Nat's head and twisted. Nat's head was cranked as Calista leaned back overtop of Nat's firm body. Calista then loosened her grip just enough to get around and be chest to chest with my girlfriend. Their firm nipples rubbed against each others as the two jockeyed for position. Finally, Calista managed to straddle Nat and pull her arms underneath her knees. Nat all of a sudden was trapped and knew she was in big trouble.

“Alright…alright…it's over,” Nat said as compassionately as possible. “We both got our shots in. We both proved something. Now let's just ca…” SLAP! Nat got slapped right in the mouth halfway through her plea for an end to the battle.

“Not yet you whore. This is over when I say it's over now. You had your chance twice to walk away. I give second chances, but not thirds.” The little blonde wriggled her nubile body down Nat's, grabbing onto to Nat's wrists on the way down so she could move her legs. The hot blonde's big tits were dangling precariously close to my girlfriend's face.

“Now I bet you wish you had a set like these so when we do this again, you could find a way to get some revenge!” Calista then quickly dropped her shoulders down and engulfed Nat's nose and mouth with her sweaty orbs. Nat muffled out some screams as she kicked and tried to get some air or her wrists free. Calista just sat atop the red head and bounced off her stomach, slapping Nat's face with her tits over and over. I was in heaven. I knew this wasn't hurting Nat at all, but was humiliating her instead. Nat continued her struggle to no avail and her kicks and flails were with less and less effort as this wore on. Finally, she just stopped moving and Calista raised her large chest off my girlfriend's face. Nat was basically out as she was groggy and was just lying there, finally defeated. Calista stood up kicked my girlfriend one last, Nat letting out a small gasp as she was hit. She walked over to me, strutting for the camera as she made her way closer. She flipped her hair back and raised her arms in victory. Without a word, she grabbed my hand and had me lead her to the door. I grabbed her clothes and covered her up as I opened the door to the hallway. She smiled as she turned around to face me.

“Well it looks like you enjoyed this,” she said as she slid her hand up my leg. I just stood there and blushed. “I bet you're already looking forward to the rematch.”

“I highly doubt that'll ever happen,” I remarked as I couldn't take my eyes off her.

“Trust me. I humiliated her enough that it would kill her to know that she lost in front of you like that. She'll want to prove she's the better woman. And me, well, I'll be waiting…for both of you to call.” With that she handed me her number and I once again began the debate if Nat I should be together. But that would have to wait for a while. I went back inside and closed the door and saw Nat still lying on the floor, sweaty and naked. I moved toward her when she sat up.

“I'm so sorry baby. But next time, I'll make you proud.” Ahhh next time. I could barely contain myself at the thought…