Cindy vs Sharon
It was close to nine P.M., when my phone rang. It Was Cindy. She said, get over to my house, Sharon will be here in a few minutes, she’s got it bad tonight, and thinks she needs to choke me. We decided to let you watch. I hung up quicker than shit, jumped in my car and headed to Cindy’s house, arriving in less than fifteen minutes. Hard as a rock, I knocked on the door. Cindy answered the door, and showed me in. I followed her upstairs, ( what a view of her perfect ass ) to her large bedroom. Cindy was a goddess, her very much in shape body was amazing to see. Her silky brown hair reached halfway down her back, and her dark brown eyes drew me in. She wore only a pair of black satin pajama bottoms, with a black bra. Her red lipstick stood out like a beacon, show casing her scrumptious lips. We entered her bedroom. Laying on the bed was Sharon. My word, if Cindy hadn’t lit my fire, Sharon, with her long blond hair, perfect little body, and perky tits, who was wearing a garter belt, black teddy, and stockings, absolutely did. I couldn’t speak, one third of my blood supply was elsewhere. Both women asked me to stay out of the way, I grunted, and tried to say, I, I , well, I ,,,,,,,, Yup. I felt like a moron, but the girls didn’t care. They had more important business ahead of them. I watched in awed amazement, as they each pulled on black leather gloves, I guessed so their precious throats would not show the scares of war quite so bad. Sharon was now on her knees on the bed, ( my dream come true ), awaiting Cindy’s arrival on the bed. Cindy slowly crawled onto the bed, she did it very sexually,( hopefully for my benefit ) but probably to get to Sharon going just a bit. They stared at each other, for maybe 10 minutes. Trading insults, and trying to be cute with each other. It was really something to see. These two goddess were on display just for me, I was a hormone bone by now. The two women had forgotten I was in the room now, and that was fine with me. I could sense it was about to begin, their talk more and more vicious. Cindy bragged how she was going to keep Sharon on the edge of asphyxia all night long, Sharon smiled, shooting back, how bitch, if your laying under me, writhing in my grasp, oh, yea Cindy , if your a good little girl, maybe I’ll let you breath tonight. In thirty previous meetings, Cindy held the slight edge, sixteen to fourteen. These two vixens lived for these meetings, winning wasn’t the key, domination was.
Cindy reached out for Sharon, but Sharon landed the first blow of the match, a solid knee to Cindy’s stomach. Cindy reacted with a groan, her head bowing to Sharon. Sharon wasted no time, before I knew it, her hand had slipped into Cindy’s pants, ramming her gloved fingers deep into Cindy’s soft pink sweet spot. Cindy squealed like a pig, as Sharon pinched Cindy’s other set of lips harshly. Cindy, in much pain now began her own assault, reaching through the side of Sharon’s teddy with two desperate fingers, groping for Sharon’s clump. By the look on Sharon’s face, Cindy had reached paydirt, her mouth wide open in agony. Sharon now used her forearm to shove Cindy down to the bed. The two women rolled around the bed, pinching and pulling tits, ripping into each others crotches, slapping faces, grinding knees into thighs, and punching each other in the stomach. Finally Sharon seemed to take command once again, crawling behind Cindy, and placing Cindy into a bear hug. Cindy’s face tasted the soft satin sheets. Sharon tried to add to Cindy’s pain, by pushing her chin into Cindy’s upper back, like that bitch she screamed. Cindy’s face distorted with pain, desperately trying to break loose by swinging her elbow into Sharon’s side. Once, twice, three times, finally Sharon released her grip. Lifting up, and then springing back on top her prey, Sharon now, put a sleeper hold on Cindy, before Cindy could get off her back. Reaching around Cindy’s face, Sharon pinched Cindy’s nose closed, and used her forearm to block Cindy’s mouth. Cindy was now frustrated, this match was just minutes old, and Sharon was already destroying her. Sharon added insult to injury by singing, go to sleep, go to sleep, go toooo sleeeeeep you wicked cunt, then laughing. Sharon, now filled with confidence with the way things were going, let up her sleeper, and flipped the dazed Cindy over onto her back. Sharon, bloodlust on fire now, wasted little time. A quick punch to Cindy’s throat, just to soften her up a bit, before finally wrapping her starving fingers around Cindy’s welcomed throat. Sharon moaned loudly, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, and took a deep breath, I’ve waited so long for this she said out loud. Sharon was not yet squeezing Cindy’s throat hard, but she savoring the moment. Cindy, still able to talk, said whats got into you tonight Sharon , your insane. Sharon smiled wickedly, oh shut up bitch, I’m calling all the shots now. Do you wanna know whats got into me tonight, I just broke up with my boy friend, I’m pissed, mad, and the only way to relieve my pain, is to keep my little fingers busy wrapped around your sweet little throat. You breath when I tell you to, understand. Cindy paused, I’m sorry Sharon, I didn’t know, I’m sorry. Sharon said shut up, you with your rich boyfriend. Cindy said, we broke up a few weeks back, I didn’t tell you. Sharon said, oh, he finally had enough of your trampy goat smelling ass, I don’t blame him. A tear ran down Cindy’s face now, her blood boiling. Sharon knew Cindy was no tramp, and she also knew what she had just said could come back to haunt her. Sharon said, Cindy, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that, your not a tramp, I just late my life so much at this point, the only thing that will bring me out of this depression, is your glorious windpipe. Sharon then said, Cindy, take a deep breath, I’m gonna strangle you now. Cindy followed Sharon’s instructions, sucking in as deep as she could. As soon as she had finished gulping in air, Sharon tightened her grip. Cindy’s throat closed quickly. Sharon’s grip was like never before, Cindy knew Sharon was in rare form tonight. She knew what she should do, and that was to lay there motionless, and allow Sharon to have her way with her, hoping Sharon would be merciful, but Cindy wasn’t a quitter. Cindy understood Sharon’s need to choke her, she too needed to feel that bitches throat in her grasp, and if she didn’t put up a fight, she would have to wait until the next match. Cindy tried to pry Sharon’s hands off her throat, yanking at her wrists, but it was useless. Sharon was wild tonight, and unrelenting with her vice like hands. Cindy knew one thing, she needed air soon, or she would be in Sharon’s wicked clutches all night long. Just then Sharon released her death grip, and said, breath bitch, breath, I don’t want you to pass out too soon, you gotta help me out tonight. Cindy hoarsely said, mercy Sharon. Sharon smiled wickedly, oh not tonight sweetie, I’ve got to get this out of my system. Sharon then resumed her choking of Cindy, clamping her evil little fingers around Cindy’s windpipe yet again. Oh this feels so good, your throat is so wonderful darling, just close your pretty little eyes and enjoy, I promise I’ll try to be done my morning. Cindy now frantically pulled at Sharon’s wrists. She could feel Sharon’s thumbs grinding deeper than ever into her windpipe, if she didn’t put an end to it soon, her windpipe would crack like a walnut shell. Sharon almost non stop now, moaned, as if she were having sex. She kept jawing at Cindy, come on Cindy, hold on, just a bit longer, your doing a good job baby, keep my hands busy. Cindy, in desperation mod now, reached up and grabbed Sharon’s erect nipples, and twisted them brutally. Sharon screamed out, and said, oh you wanna play Cindy, OK, I can do that. With that, Sharon released her death grip around Cindy’s throat, pinching Cindy’s nose closed with her left hand, then spit on her glove before sealing her right hand over Cindy’s incredible mouth. Sharon taunted Cindy, need air bitch, are you starving for oxygen. Sharon then said, look into these blue eyes, I’m not fooling around tonight Cindy, its up to you, surrender to me, and I’ll take it alot easier on you, fight me, and I’ll rip out your friggin windpipe, and use it for a dildoe, then when I’ve finished with it, I’ll stuff it in your mouth, understand bitch. What Sharon had just said to Cindy, sent shivers up her spine. She knew Sharon wasn’t fooling around. Cindy quickly popped her hands off of Sharon’s breasts, she needed to appease Sharon for the moment, and it worked. Sharon smiled, good girl Cindy, good girl. Sharon said, breath a little air , as she released Cindy’s nose, and mouth. Cindy gulped in a few deep breaths, feels good doesn’t it Cindy, do what I say, and I might not be so stingy with it, a now beaming and confident Sharon said. With that she again wrapped her leather gloved fingers around Cindy’s throat, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, moaned Sharon. Sharon now hunched over Cindy, her face inches away from her tormented prey, staring into Cindy’s eyes. Cindy had many thoughts, what should she do, should she try one last gasp attempt to escape, if it failed, she knew Sharon would murder her, or should she lay there helplessly, and trust that Sharon would not get carried away with her, and go too far. So far every escape attempt she had made had been in vein,, but Cindy knew she had to decide soon, or it would be too late for any attempt.
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