Julie vs. Jessica - The Rematch

Upset and humiliated by her mauling at Julie's hands months prior in their no holds barred bar-fight over some nearly-stolen cash, blonde beauty Jessica had challenged the other barmaid to a nude wrestling match right on Jessica's bed, which the dark-haired cutie eagerly accepted. She had already bested the blonde once, she thought - how tough could it be to take her out again?

No matter that the fight would be contested on Jessica's home turf. It was just going to be the two of them again, although not as spontaneous as the first time, and Julie knew she could win once more if she fought like she was capable of fighting. The blonde was going down again!

The appointed day arrived. Julie opened the unlocked front door to Jessica's house, locked the door behind her to prevent any unwanted guests, and then made her way upstairs to where Jessica was already waiting. Both women were dressed in t-shirts and jeans shorts, the weather outside warm and inviting in the late Midwestern spring.

"Well, glad to see you didn't chicken out," chided Jessica.

"I don't chicken out," snapped Julie, "and I couldn't pass up a chance to kick your ass again!"

"We'll see, little girl." Jessica stood about an inch taller and was about ten pounds heavier than Julie, who tipped the scales at 5-9 and 140 pounds. Both women were white, in their mid 20s, with long tapering legs and 36C chests. And they had never really liked each other before finally coming to blows so many weeks ago late one night in the bar when they were cleaning up. Jessica had tried to pocket some of the day's take, and Julie had caught her in the act. They exchanged slaps and then fought back and forth across the bar, each woman taking it to the other, until the brunette ultimately triumphed, leaving Jessica sobbing and naked on the floor.

But that was then, the blonde had mused. And now . it was time to renew acquaintances.

They stripped to the skin, faced each other on their knees on Jessica's plush white bed, interlocked their hands, and began struggling. Neither woman could gain the immediate advantage as their arms twisted and turned about, when suddenly Jessica pushed forward, knocking Julie to the bed, whereupon both women broke off their finger locks to wrap their arms about each other's head and squeeze hard. They rolled over and over on the bed, first one woman on top and then the other, hanging precariously close to the edge at times, but never quite falling off. They grunted and groaned and cursed, but neither wrestler would relent, neither would advocate weakness to the other.

Jessica braced her hands against Julie's shoulders and managed to push free of Julie's embrace before twisting behind her opponent and sliding her long legs about Julie's waist from behind, both women now lying on their sides. Julie groaned as Jessica squeezed her thighs about Julie's waist from behind, and her anguish intensified as Jessica reached in front to wrap an arm about Julie's neck and tighten it like a noose.

"How do you like that, bitch?" snarled Jessica, squeezing harder. Last time they had been forced to fight standing straight up rather than roll about on the dirty bar floor, but here there was no such fear. Sweat began to bead on their nude bodies as they struggled back and forth on the sheets, the blonde in command early on.

Julie strained to throw Jessica off, but with Jessica's legs around her it was impossible, especially now that Jessica was flat on her back, with Julie struggling helplessly on top of her. Jessica held on with her right arm, her left hand clasped about her right wrist as she poured on the pressure, choking the fight from Julie, who was gasping and coughing all the while. A look of glee colored Jessica's pretty face, and that glee was radiant as she reared back on the bed and released her headlock, only to reach up higher and cover Julie's mouth with one bare hand and pinch her nostrils shut with the other, suffocating her opponent. Her thighs still squeezed methodically about Julie's waist like a vise, with Jessica locking her ankles and pointing her toes skyward as she crushed her opponent without pity.

Julie could only mouth "mmppph" as she strained to breathe, her bare hands clutching hard at Jessica's wrists, but to no avail as Jessica grinned with satisfaction and continued to close off her enemy's breathing passages. She was fully intent on smothering the fight out of the brunette with one of her favorite moves, and with leverage on her side, it was just a matter of time.

Jessica continued to squeeze and smother Julie mercilessly, her smooth thighs tightening about Julie's waist from behind, her bare hands cemented over Julie's breathing passages and cutting off her air supply. Julie bucked and twisted in Jessica's twin grips, trying to break loose before she suffocated, but Jessica was proving to be too strong for her. Julie's chest rose and fell as she tried to suck in air that wasn't coming in, and soon her struggles began to soften as Jessica turned up the heat on her prey. Long, lean legs were squeezing harder, one bare hand was sealing tighter over Julie's mouth, and the other was expertly pinching Julie's nostrils shut to completely deny her of precious breath.

"Mmmpphhh! Mmmpphhh!" came Julie's stifled cries, using up her air even faster as she grew desperate.
Julie's eyes were shut tight in agony, Jessica's eyes were closed tight in ecstasy as she reveled in Julie's struggles. Jessica even taunted Julie by licking the side of her foe's face, the blonde feeling turned on by her dominance, even as she maintained her dual crushing holds. Only a little longer now and Julie would smother, giving the rematch victory to Jessica.

Until Julie nailed Jessica in the ribs with an elbow, knocking the wind out of Jessica and enabling Julie to pull those strong hands off her face so she could breathe again. Julie gasped and coughed even as she rolled over and straddled Jessica and plunged down with both hands to latch them onto Jessica's ample breasts and squeeze them hard. Jessica let out an anguished cry as her chest was assaulted, but soon that familiar devilish smile emerged on her pretty face again as she sought to turn the tables once more.

Reaching up with both hands, Jessica again plastered them over Julie's breathing passages and again began to rob the brunette of breath, completely covering the other woman's nose and mouth. Julie tried to hold out and twist Jessica's tits off, but she was growing light-headed at her lack of oxygen and again began to tug at Jessica's wrists madly, trying to escape. To make matters worse, Jessica had again wrapped her long legs about Julie's waist and started squeezing with her thighs, Jessica's ankles locked together and her toes pointing up at the ceiling as she regained control of their nude bedroom combat.

Julie pulled like mad, but Jessica's hands stayed put, until Jessica decided to help Julie out - by switching her smotherhold for a stranglehold. Jessica's soft but strong hands slipped down to Julie's neck and squeezed hard about the brunette's exposed throat as Jessica pressed her thumbs hard into Julie's windpipe and began to choke the life out of her foe. Julie's gasps and coughs filled the room as Jessica poured on the pressure and began to force Julie's head back, strong hands functioning like a steel vise as Jessica used her absolute favorite hold. She cackled below as she felt Julie's consciousness running out between her fingers again, just like last time when she had been choking Julie over the bar before Julie punched her way free. But Julie had been stronger, fresher, less tired last time out, which wasn't the case anymore today thanks to Jessica's greedy, grasping hands.

"I guess the 'choke' is on you this time, Jules!" crowed Jessica from below as Julie gasped and gagged above. Julie again tugged hard at Jessica's wrists, trying to pull free of Jessica's two-handed chokehold, but again Jessica proved too strong for her, the blonde's grip like iron. Julie had been weakened by Jessica's previous attacks - the blonde's smothering grips had had the desired effect, to weaken Julie by depriving her of breath until Jessica could move in for the kill, which she now had.

Julie was trying desperately to stave off defeat, but Jessica would have none of that, and she was making her point clear with her powerful hands - choking, gripping, crushing, squeezing - about Julie's vulnerable neck.

Twisting hard to the side, Jessica pulled Julie down to the bed as she continued to choke the brunette and squeeze her with her smooth, powerful thighs. Jessica shook Julie's head back and forth as she throttled her enemy, and Julie's escape attempts grew feebler as the breath was violently squeezed from her body at both ends. She coughed hoarsely as her face turned red, then blue, and eventually her arms fell uselessly at her sides as her strength elapsed, at which point Jessica made her finishing move.

Pulling both women up to a dual sitting position, Jessica's legs still wrapped about Julie's abdomen, Jessica released her chokehold to fasten her hands on the back of Julie's head, fingers curling in Julie's dark brown locks, and then she stuffed Julie's face full into her bare breasts. Flesh sealed off Julie's mouth and nose as Jessica pushed her enemy's face in hard against her naked, voluptuous chest, Jessica's thighs still like a vise about Julie's waist to prevent flight - but Julie was too spent to resist any more this fight.
All it took was a few minutes of Jessica grinding, mashing, and stuffing, harder and harder, relentless and unyielding, breasts suffocating the brunette senseless until finally Julie had been breast-smothered unconscious. The blonde had been moaning in ecstasy as she completely dominated her rival, savoring the feel of power over another woman and the feel of her opponent's face upon her ample, jiggling breasts, until she felt Julie slump in her grip and knew she had succeeded. The brunette fell back onto the bed as Jessica ultimately released her from her holds moments later, only when she was good and ready to, not ready to give up this feeling just yet.

Unwinding her long legs from about her opponent's torso, Jessica sat back against the bed's headrest as Julie lay there out cold on the mattress. The blonde ran a hand through her hair, and smiled wide, white teeth dazzling.

Victory was hers.

Sweated and exhausted yet exhilarated, Jessica made her way to the bedroom door. She stopped only to look back at Julie's prone form - sprawled across the bed, legs and arms akimbo, eyes shut and mouth agape - before smiling again and clicking off the lights in the small, now-still room.

She had gotten her revenge.

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