Cindy had just put on her black satin pajamas, and sat down to watch an old movie, when the doorbell rang. She slowly walked to the door, and opened it. Standing in-front of her, was Jennifer.

Jennifer smiled, hey bitch, do you wanna see who’s the best, or would you prefer to just admit I’m the queen of our secret little world? Cindy paused before saying, how did you know where I lived. Jennifer smiled, Oh, I can sniff out a nasty cat a mile away, and sweety, your nasty. Cindy now seething, opened the door wide, pointing inside. Jennifer slithered in, like she owned the place, confident as always. Her red hair pulled back into a long ponytail, wearing a short black leather coat, black leather gloves, and tight fitting black jeans. Jennifer said, lets get right to the point, do you want to fight me tonight. Kathleen was supposed to give me a good fight tonight, but I put her to sleep rather quickly, so I carried her into bed, and tucked her in. Can I do the same for you? Cindy’s interest was now peaked by Jennifer’s confidence. For some reason just the sight of this redhead bitch had seemed to ignite Cindy’s bloodlust. Jennifer had also filled the room with the pleasant smell of leather, arousing Cindy’s sense of smell. Jennifer was also chomping at the bit to get her wicked little hands around Cindy’s precious throat, the thought of danger, was too much for Cindy to bear. She desperately wanted to fight Jennifer now, but she realized the risks involved with meeting Jennifer all alone. Jennifer loved to strangle her foe’s to near death, Cindy knew this all to well after the brutal beating Jennifer had dished her out a few weeks back, but Cindy’s bloodlust was consuming her. Jennifer continued to shoot nasty barbs at Cindy, trying to lure Cindy into a struggle. Cindy said, all right whore, you got it. Jennifer smiled, goody she said. Jennifer was estatic, this cruel creature lived to fight. Jennifer would have made a perfect gladiator, merciless, cunning, relentless, and most of all desperate to destroy all who dared to oppose her. Cindy was no slouch herself, infact that was the reason Jennifer had for weeks sought out her address. Jennifer had sensed Cindy’s greatness at female combat during their recent battle, a win that Jennifer admits was lucky, and she desperately needed to meet the brunette beauty one more time. Following Cindy into a large bedroom, Jennifer quickly pulled off her pants, coat, and shirt. In a few seconds Jennifer was naked. Cindy would wear her black satin pj’s for the war. The two women stared at each-other. Cindy said, Jennifer, I’m gonna be honest with you, there are a few things that I really like about you, number one, you live and breath fighting, number two, your good at it, and number three, you never beg for mercy. Jennifer once again smiled, and said, oh really, well I like a few things about you too, number one, your honest, you don’t bullshit anyone, number two, your real good at this fighting thing, and number three, and my favorite, your throat feels so delicious in my grasp. With that the two vixens readied for battle. These two women were the very best at their craft, neither would give up easily, and each would inflict as much damage to the other as possible. To top all of that, both Cindy and Jennifer would savor every moment they spent punishing each-other. Deep down inside, each women would rather writhe in utter pain, under the harsh hand of her foe, than miss the opportunity to fight at all. Fighting was in both Jennifer’s and Cindy’s blood. Each woman ate, slept and breathed fighting, to the point of almost consuming them. This is what they both desperately wanted, a long hard fought bloody painful fight, each desperately hoping to be the winner, but neither worried about losing. In just a few minutes, these two wildcats would begin ripping into each-other with reckless abandon, the struggle was on.

Jennifer’s body tingled, she felt alive, her nipples hardened from excitement. Cindy’s tongue danced around her lips nervously, her palms sweating, as she rubbed the sweat off her hands onto her incredible perfect ass. Jennifer was already panting, her breathing was fast like a tiger on the hunt, her eyes wide open, Cindy was her prey.

Jennifer made the first move, reaching out and latching onto Cindy’s hand. Jennifer pulled Cindy to the floor, where she quickly crawled on top of Cindy, and wrapped her hungry fingers around Cindy’s throat. Jennifer had just clamped down for all she was worth, when she felt a burning pain between her legs. Cindy had harshly inserted 2 fingers deep into her womanhood. Jennifer released her grip to react to Cindy’s assault. Cindy was not out to harm Jennifer’s snatch, she just wanted the red head to release her murderous grip on her throat. Cindy realized if she made Jennifer more angry, she would pay later in the match, Jennifer was without mercy, especially for those who screwed with her womanhood. Cindy quickly pulled out her two fingers, and clamped both hands on Jennifer’s erect nipples. A few twists later, Jennifer cried out. While in pain, Jennifer slapped Cindy, then resumed her strangulation of the brunette. Cindy now released Jennifer’s tits, to try and pry Jennifer’s strong hands away from her windpipe, but with no success. Jennifer was still on top of Cindy, and was now using all her weight and strength to close Cindy’s airway. Once again as Jennifer was settling in for a long choke. Cindy reacted quickly, pulling her knees up fast, smacking Jennifer in the back. With a sickening thud, Jennifer was thrown forwards, crashing hard onto the floor. Cindy rubbed her throat, while Jennifer agonized on the floor. Cindy now crawled over to Jennifer, wrapping her hands around the dazed Jennifer’s throat. Jennifer now knew she was in for a real fight. She worked hard to pry Cindy’s hands away from her oxygen supply. Jennifer decided to repay Cindy for earlier, reaching into Cindy’s satin pants, and pinching Cindy’s cunt lips. Cindy let out a moan, her body shuddered, her hands fell off Jennifer’s throat. Cindy said, please, I was nice to you earlier. Jennifer knew Cindy had let her crotch off easy before, so in turn, she would do the same for Cindy. After all, this redhead was if anything, fair. Oh she loved to punish her foe’s, but she remembered Cindy’s act of mercy to her womanhood, and out of fairness, needed to show the same kindness to Cindy. The move had worked though, Cindy and Jennifer now sat staring into each others eyes, thinking, planning out there next move. The battle quickly resumed. For the next twenty minutes the women slapped, kicked, punched, and choked themselves around the room. Cindy was slowly beginning to take command. She had Jennifer laying on her back, on top of a hope chest. One hand on Jennifer’s knees, the other under her chin. Jennifer head was bent back, in this classic back breaker move. Jennifer knew she had to escape soon, or she would lose. Jennifer reached up, and grabbed Cindy by her boobs. Cindy screamed out. Just as Jennifer felt Cindy’s back breaker move weaken, she sprang into action, punching Cindy in the throat. Cindy reeled, her throat felt it had been broken, pain filled her every thought as she crumbled to the floor, clutching her throat. Jennifer quickly crawled on top of her now defenseless foe, wrapping her long wicked fingers around Cindy’s ever so delightful windpipe. Just the slight pressure from Jennifer’s hands around her throat, sent Cindy into spasms of agony. Jennifer realized Cindy was ripe for defeat now, but she also knew Cindy needed a few minutes to compose herself. Jennifer wanted Cindy awake and alert for her next round of torture. Cindy’s eyes met Jennifer’s eyes. Cindy was finished, both women knew it, but Cindy would not give, and Jennifer would not let her. Cindy hoped for mercy, but unfortunately Jennifer feasted off of her foe’s pain. Jennifer asked Cindy if she was ready. Cindy said, put me to sleep mercifully Jennifer. Jennifer smiled, I will Cindy. With that Jennifer squeezed Cindy’s windpipe closed. Cindy, still reeling from the punch to her windpipe, put up no fight. Jennifer excitedly watched as Cindy weakened slowly. One minute passed, Jennifer’s eyes were bright with torture. Another minute passed, Cindy’s eyes now began to close. Sensing Cindy was close to unconsciousness, Jennifer felt a warm feeling, almost an orgasmic feeling. She savored the moment. Cindy was now out, but Jennifer continued to strangle close her airway. To cut off even more oxygen, Jennifer pinched Cindy’s nose closed, and covered her mouth, and held them tight for another minute before releasing her grip. It was over, Jennifer had again beaten Cindy, in a match she probably should have lost.

Jennifer took a shower, and hung around until Cindy came to her senses. She needed to be sure Cindy was OK. For some reason this brunette excited Jennifer, just as Kathleen had. Even though Cindy was 0-2 against her, Jennifer realized that Cindy offered her even more of a challenge than Kathleen. Jennifer also knew Cindy was every bit as good as she was, and had been lucky to escape with two wins. Soon she would allow Cindy a chance to get on the board, Jennifer just hoped it wouldn’t be that long of await.

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