CHATROOM CATFIGHT
By Diane
catscratchlane@yahoo.com


Tom scanned his e-mails looking for a reply to the message he had posted in the chatroom. He had been looking for a woman to meet and fight his girlfriend, Benita. So far he had no responses. Benita was 37yrs old, 5’6” 135lbs, 36C with wavy red hair past her shoulders. She had agreed, that if he could get someone her size then she would fight.
A few days later he found a response. A woman named Joanne would like to chat about her and Benita fighting. Tom was thrilled with excitement. He sent her a reply giving his phone number for her to call. It took a few days more before Joanne finally called. Joanne identified herself as blonde hair to middle of her back, 32yrs old, 5’7” 140lbs 38D. Tom explained that he would secure 2 rooms at a mutually agreed upon hotel, one for Joanne and one for them. Joanne said that she would not be coming alone which was agreed upon. They could all meet before hand in the lounge and then decide if they wished to go thru with the fight.
On the agreed upon date and hotel Tom and Benita checked in and then went to the lounge to wait. A couple finally appeared that fit the description Joanne had given. Tom waved them over and introductions were made. Joanne’s friend was Jeff. That sat down and ordered drinks. Thru the conversation Joanne explained that she has fought before. This would be Benita’s first time. The two women sat across from each other and took part in the conversations but not directly to each other, although they continued to check each other out. Tom explained some rules that they needed to agree upon.
The women would fight in heels, jeans and tops, which they both were already wearing but bras had to be removed, he didn’t want anyone to get strangled with straps.

Hair pulling was allowed and encouraged
No punching, open handed slaps only to any part of the body
No scratching. Nails were allowed to dig in when gripping but no raking across skin
Clothes ripping was allowed and encouraged
Kicking allowed below the waist only
No choking from behind. Front choking was allowed as it was easier to break
And the most important, once the fight started there was no stopping unless you give up, no “time out I can’t breathe” “I broke a nail” or “your hurting me”
When the fight was over, win or lose the women would shake hands and part friends
No interference form the guys other then shouting encouragement

Jeff looked at Joanne who shook her head in agreement. Benita also agreed.
Benita then said, “Before we do this I need to stop at the restroom, Joanne”
Joanne agreed and the two women went off while the guys ordered more drinks and eagerly discussed what was about to happen.
In the ladies room when they were done, Joanne was applying lipstick when Benita stood next to her and said..
‘Think you can take me”
Joanne looked sideways at her and replied..”We’ll see”
With that Benita shoved her sideways. Joanne stumbled looking at her. She set her lipstick down and pushed the redhead. Benita took 2 steps backwards then came at the blonde. Joanne met her and they gripped upper arms. Back and forth they moved one another their heels making a tap-tap-tap on the tiled floor. Joanne forced the redhead up against the wall holding her arms. Benita let go of an arm and grabbed a handful of blonde hair.
“Shit…..” the blonde moaned. She snaked an arm around benitas neck and bent her over. Benita wrapped an arm around the blonde’s waist. Stumbling they fell to the tiled floor.
“Ohhh…bitch…..” the redhead groaned trying to get her leg over the blondes and get on top of her. Joanne got a hand in the thick wavy red hair and pulled.
Benita let out another groan and wrestled the blonde onto her back. Back and forth they rolled one another.
Out in the room Jeff mentioned to Tom that the women were taking an awlfull long time. Tom smiled and said. “I told Benita that if Joanne excepted the terms to excuse herself and get Joanne to go to the ladies room and start a fight there just to warm them up.
“jeff pointed…”here them come”
The two women approached the table and Benita said…”Ok lets go up”
It was obvious that both women had their hands in each others hair. The 4 got on the elevator and went to the 5th floor. No one spoke. Here Tom showed Joanne and jeff their room and told them he and Benita were just down the hall and to come down when they were ready. Once in the room Benita removed her top and took off her bra then put her top back on. Shortly came a knock on the door. Tom let Jeff and Joanne in. “Bra off” he asked the blonde. Joanne pulled her top up to reveal her bare 38D’s
The two women faced each other in the middle of the room.
“Ok remember the rules” Tom said, “especially once you start there is no stopping”
“I know” Benita said her hands on her hips.
‘So do I” Joanne replied her hands also on her hips.
They two women began to circle each other. Tom and Jeff were beside them selves. Both were sporting huge hard on ‘s waiting for the women to start fighting.
Benita made the first move swinging a hand at Joanne’s face missing. Joanne swung back and hit the redhead on the right cheek with a loud smack. Benita swung again and got the blonde on her right cheek. Joanne got a hand into the red hair and pulled Benita off balance. She swung her hand but Benita blocked it. She buried both her hands in the long blonde hair. Joanne groaned and grabbed another hand full of red hair. They pulled and yanked and tugged on each others hair moving about. The grunts and groans they made filled the room.
“Get her Joanne”
Joanne got an arm around Benita’s neck and they fell against the wall bending at the waist. Benita tried to maneuver her legs to trip the blonde but Joanne side stepped her.
“Come on Benita get her on the floor.”
Benita lost a high heel and stepped out of her other one kicking it across the room. They stood up straight and slid along the wall to the corner of the room. Joanne bent them over again and this time the redhead managed to trip them. Down of the floor they went hard to the guys cheering. The rolling started right away. Over and over they wrestled. Joanne’s heels came off during the rolling. Long sexy jean clad legs entwined tight. Benita got her arm around the blonde’s neck in a tight headlock. Back and forth they struggled trying hard to stay on top. Both women were grunting and groaning which was driving the guys crazy.
“uhhhhh….uhhhhhh…..bitch….bitch”
“Oh you bitch you…oh you bitch”
Benita let go of her headlock and got her hand in the blonde’s face pushing her head back. They rolled several times before Joanne let loose and grab bed the red head’s wrist. She pushed the held arm up over their heads and grabbed the red hair.
“Owww………..” Benita cried her head yanked backwards.
She latched onto the long blonde hair and pulled.
“ohhhhhhhh……………..” moaned Joanne.
The two women pulled one another to their feet a hand under each others chin and a handful of one another’s hair. They turned round and round in a slow circle. Benita let go first and smacked the blonde’s face hard. Before Joanne could recover she back handed her sending her stumbling backwards.
Benita went at her but the blonde wrapped her arms around the woman’s waist and took her down on the sofa. Benita struggled underneath her, she grabbed the back of Joanne top and pulled it up over her head. Using her feet against Joanne’s thigh’s she shoved pushing the blonde off her. As Joanne fell backwards she came out of her top. Benita jumped up and went after her. They collided together and quickly got each other in a headlock. Bent over at the waist the blonde’s huge tits hung down swaying.
Joanne reached between them and grabbed Benita’s top. She started pulling and yanking on it ripping it.
Benita grabbed her wrist and pulled it away but not before it tore down the front. Seperating the two stood up pulling their tangled knotted hair back. Benita shrugged out of her torn top leaving them both bared to the waist.
Both Jeff and Tom sported wet spots over their buldges.
The two women circled one another slowly. Both were breathing hard. Joanne sprang first and they clasped hands entwining fingers together. Their huge chests mashed together and mushroomed out the sides. Their arms waved back and forth to the sides and over their heads. They twisted back and forth and slowly went down on the floor. Once more the rolling began. Over and over they tumbled legs locking tightly. After going back and forth across the room twice Benita finally got the blonde pinned down. Joanne arched her back and thrashed side to side trying to get the red head off her. Letting go of a wrist Benita grabbed one of the huge mounds and twisted. Joanne let out a cry and grabbed the red heads wrist. She pulled it off her breast but it sprang back like a rubber band. Benita worked over the huge fleshy mound. Joanne grabbed one of the red heads tits and began her own mauling.
The guys were beside themselves.
“Give it to her….. get her good.”
“Rip her tit off.”
Joanne managed to reverse their positions briefly but soon found her self on her back again. Her breast turning purple from Benita’s mauling she grabbed the red heads throat first with one hand then both. Her thumbs dug into the red heads’ wind pipe.
Benita went on to her back with Joanne on top of her. She let go of the tit and got her hands on Joanne’s throat.
Both women began gagging as the choked each other. A slow roll put Benita back on top. Her red hair hung down over her face. She pressed down on the blonde. Joanne’s legs started kicking and Benita locked them up. Letting go with one hand the blonde began slapping at the red head but the hits landed on shoulders and arms. She went back to her choking. It didn’t take long before Joanne began slapping her hand on the floor. Benita had such a tight choke on her that she couldn’t speak to give up. Finally the two guys realized what was happening and both of them dragged the red head off Joanne. The blonde rolled onto her side holding her throat and coughing. Benita sat on the floor against the sofa waiting to see if the fight would continue. Jeff was bending over the blonde talking to her.
“She didn’t give up you know” he said.
‘Then lets fight” Benita responded.
“No” Jeff said “She’s had it”
“Then she loses” Tom said helping Benita up. He gave her a robe that they had brought and held out another for Joanne.
Joanne got to her fet slowly and stood in front of Benita.
“Remember the rules” Tom said.
The two women shook hands and the guys offered them both a glass of champagne. Joanne clinked glasses with the red head and said.
“I didn’t say I give up. We’ll have to continue this another time”
Benita clinked back.
“Be glad to anytime”


The End.