Smother fight challenge

Cindy and Jean had been arguing like crazy for a whole week, with no end in sight Cindy finally challenged Jean to a fight. Jean came right back, 'I can beat you bitch you're on'. They stood facing each other, they were in the exclusive members only part of the gym. Cindy retorted, 'we will see bitch'. They both looked each other up and down. Both women were fit, years of gym work had honed both their bodies. Cindy was twenty four and Jean twenty six. They stood in tight bikinis, muscles tight and hard. Cindy stared at Jean's body, her legs long and slim, there was the small lump of her clit pushing outwards against the thin bikini material. Jean saw her, she turned around to pick something up of the bench knowing Cindy could see her rock hard ass. Cindy stared open mouthed, the bikini had ridden up deep between her ass, her cheeks spread slightly apart. Jean was also busy eyeing Cindy's body, she noticed the large lump of her clit pushing outwards clearly defined against her tiny bikini. Her eyes moved upwards to her stomach, a true six pack, hard tits, Cindy followed Jeans eyes, she saw them settle for a few moments on the front of her tiny bikini. She very nonchalantly stroked her inner thigh letting her fingers rub over her clit before coming to rest on her stomach. Jean's eyes opened wide, Cindy smiled, 'what are the rules for this fight.

They quickly agreed, no referee. After a brief discussion it was decided that a smother fight would determine the real woman. Cindy said 'this will be a real smother fight' Jean, not wanting to show weakness said, 'I will smother you completely out bitch' Cindy pulled a vibrator out and waved it in front of Jean's face, 'we will see how you handle this when your face is buried beneath my pillow'. Jean could see it was a G Spot vibrator with a clit extension. 'Well then' said Jean 'to make sure there is no escape I have two bungee chords right here'.

Both women went into the store room, it was big, rubber mats on the floor, used equipment around the edges, 'perfect' said Cindy 'when your hands are tied in these bungee chords you will have a lot of room to struggle like a wild cat' Jean replied, 'I give you three minutes under this pillow bitch'.

They faced each other and in an instant they were on the floor rolling around fighting to get the upper hand. At first it was evenly matched, each giving as good as each other. They both grabbed each others tits, rubbing each others clits trying to weaken each other. Then Cindy began to take control, she began throwing Jean around the room, telling her how she was going to win this fight. Jean's tits were being constantly mauled, her clit rubbed, squeezed kneaded without mercy had made her soaking wet making her even weaker. Now Cindy was kneeling astride her stomach, Jean couldn't stop the furious rubbing of her clit, her hands were trying to grab Cindy around her waist, **** to pull her off. Jean could see Cindy's bikini was also soaking wet, in an instant she knew Cindy was turned on. She looked around **** for a way out, she saw the bungee chord, in a quick move she picked it up. Cindy felt the bungee chord tighten around her neck, she grabbed at it with both hands. To late, she felt herself falling backwards into Jean's body. Jean opened her legs and wrapped them around Cindy's waist. She let her ankles fall onto Cindy's clit and began rubbing in long strokes. Jean tightened the bungee chord, 'I've got you now bitch, when you wake up from this little strangle your hands will be tied, I'm going to win this fight.

Cindy clawed at the bungee chord, she knew she was going to lose if she couldn't get free, worse still she was beginning to feel the effect of Jean's ankles on her clit. Jean watched Cindy clawing at the bungee chord, she could feel and see her twisting and turning, arching up and down in a wild attempt to free herself. She felt Cindy's hips buck up and down a few times, her legs kicked out wide apart, she pulled one leg right back. Cindy arched upwards, her arms fell out wide to the sides, her hips bucked hard a few more times. She fell back down onto Jeans body ****.

Jean wasn't sure it Cindy had cum or not, she didn't have time to think about that, there was work to do. She grabbed the bungee chords and quickly tied Cindy's hands wide apart to one of the steel benches in the store room. Just in time, Cindy began moaning. She tried to sit up crying out, 'OMG, NO NO'. To late bitch I got you now.

Jean took the G Spot vibrator and pushed it into Cindy's still wet pussy, She made sure the clit extension was firmly over her clit. She turned it on, it buzzed into life. Cindy screamed out 'fuck you bitch'. Jean said 'lets see how long you can last under this pillow, it looks like I will be the winner after all'. Jean sat behind Cindy's head and picked up the pillow, she held it a few inches above Cindy's face. Jean screamed out again 'Fuck you fuck you, OMG NO, shit NO' Cindy's cussing was suddenly cut off, Jean pushed the pillow down hard over Cindy's face. The only sounds in the room were the muffled sounds coming from under the pillow, ump ugh ah ah, and the loud buzzing coming from the vibrator.

Jean watched Cindy's wild struggling, her hands pulling violently on the bungee chords, twisting and turning, arching up and down high into the air. Her body rolled hard from side to side her legs alternately sliding back and forth. Then Jean noticed Cindy's toes curling and stretching, her inner thighs were quivering slightly. Jean could feel Cindy's head pushing from side to side, she was trying to escape from under the pillow. Then Cindy suddenly arched upwards, her body in a perfect bow, on the balls of her feet. Jean felt her head head push right back under the pillow. Cindy's hips bucked and curled hard a few times then she fell back to the floor. Her hips bucking wildly as she twisted and turned, her legs sliding back and forth pushing wider apart. The final part of her smother fight was on her. Cindy writhed on the floor, hips bucking wildly. Jean watched Cindy in her orgasm from hell, she knew it could have been her.Jean watched Cindy arch upwards one last time before falling back to the floor ****. She took the pillow off Cindy's face. Cindy lay there gulping air, moaning, her mouth still wide open in a silent scream of ecstasy. One leg pushed out wide to the side, the other pulled halfway back leaning out to the side.