Chapter 2
by jean colby
What's next?
Rita's ordeal continues as she wakes up.
Rita's eyes suddenly opened, she looked up and saw Mary smiling down on her. Rita shook her head, it was still spinning, she remembered the sensation of tumbling and spinning out of control, her chest stinging like crazy gripped tightly in a fierce orgasm. "OMG" she thought "I lost that fight big time, that bitch really got me". Mary spoke softly "hi, welcome back, did you enjoy your little nap?" Rita shouted back "I had **** did I" "well it was a smother fight, and you put up a great fight, a real credit to the straight community". Rita could feel her body aching all over but still managed to snarl back "that's right we fight you lezzie bitches all the way". "We will see, it seems there is still a lot of fight left in you". Mary moved quickly and in an instant was sitting across Rita's chest. Rita was to weak to move and could only listen in horror as Mary spelled out her plan. "Well, Rita dear, the first thing I have to do is secure these on your beautiful slim wrists" Rita stared at the handcuffs Mary was waving in front of her face. Rita barked out "What you going to do you fucking whore". Mary shouted out "you never learn do you", there was a brief furious struggle as Mary snapped them shut around Rita's wrists. Rita looked back and saw her wrist cuffed tightly together, she had been to weak to put up much of a fight. Mary spoke again, softly, "Well Rita dear, where were we, oh yes, back in the day smother fights were typically ended by a 'feminine knockout', and we are going to see how you handle that". Rita shouted out, her strength beginning to return, "what the fucks that you lezzie whore". Mary smiled, purring, "Its a good old fashioned face sit until you're knocked out silly, what else". Rita screamed out "no not that you fucking bitch". Mary leaned forward whispering into Rita's ear, "and guess what, they say that the losers tongue would push right out and into the victors pussy as she tried to find a way to get some air, and your mouth will be trapped tight under my pussy and your nose right up between my ass cheeks". Rita, shouted out, her eyes wide open in horror, "OMG no fuck no, please". Mary reached behind her and found the rabbit vibrator, "don't worry, I'm going to turn this little beauty on first, and we both know what this will do don't we". Mary laughed out loudly as Rita stared wide eyed at the ceiling.
What's next?
SMOTHER FIGHT KO
No tap out fight to the finish.
After a long heated argument the professional lady wrestler agrees to a no tap out fight with a smother ending. Her opponent is also a wrestler, an erotic smother fighter, not trained in the fake show moves but a tough street fighter type of girl. They had both eyed each other up, they looked evenly matched. The same height, about five seven, weight one thirty, muscular, six pac abbs, they walked around the room they had rented at the local gym, weighing each other up. Rita, the pro wrestler, stared at Mary her opponent, she was wearing a white bikini thong, it stretched tight against her large tits showing her long nipples pushing outwards against the thin material. Rita noticed Mary's tight hard ass, the thin strip of material pulling slightly inwards between her ass cheeks. At the front a large lump pushed outwards, hidden inside the thong but clearly revealing where her clit was. The bikini thong pulled inwards between her pussy lips pushing them apart making them look like two small weenies side by side. Mary was watching Rita. She noticed how well worked out she looked, her well defined muscles glistening under the bright lights. Her ass looked rock hard, Mary saw her bend over to pick something out of her bag. She saw the bikini slide right up between her ass and noticed the thick bulging pussy lips spread apart as the bikini pulled tight inwards. Rita turned around and threw a plastic bag on the floor, "this is a smother fight, right". Mary also threw a plastic bag on the floor, "well well" she said "It looks like a plastic bag smother ending". Mary pulled a rabbit vibrator and a pair of handcuffs out of her bag and tossed them onto the floor "this will make it a real smother fight ending. "Remember" she said, there will be no tap outs, and these handcuffs will make sure there is no escape for the loser, agreed. Rita looked at Mary wide eyed, her voice was weak and sounded dry, "I agree".
Updated on May 6, 2025
by jean colby
Created on Apr 24, 2025
by jean colby
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