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Cheri vs., Cindy II
About eight months after Cheri and Cindy fought in our living room, Cindy called me at my office. This was the first I'd heard from her since my wife mauled her tits for my enjoyment and then forced her to suck my cock after I'd ass fucked her. She was calling from Corpus Christi having left San Antonio without a trace after her defeat. She said that she wanted to see me and ask if I could spend the weekend with her at South Padre Island. I was traveling a lot for my job back then, so getting away wasn't a problem. I met here at a motel by the beach one Friday evening. Readers who never read about the first fight will want to know that Cindy was the all American blonde, Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader type. She had long blonde hair, big blue eyes, luscious round tits and a killer tight ass. Her body looked even harder that night than I remembered. She gave me a deep kiss when I came in the room, her passion surprised me.
We just made out for a long time not saying anything. We had worked our way over to the bed and were just lounging there with our clothes still on. She was wearing white short-shorts and a tight blue tee shirt. I had my hand massaging her pussy through her shorts. She relaxed and gave me a sexy smile while I rubbed her. She began cooing in my ear telling me she never dreamed she'd lose to my "half-breed" wife. She was referring to Cheri being Cherokee. My wife is tall and dark skinned with beautiful long black hair, perfect grapefruit sized tits and a soft round ass that you can set a beer on (Lone Star beer, please). She said I deserved better and was going to make sure I got it. With that she pulled off her top and shoved her large milky globes in my face. The sex was really hot that night but we both knew it was leading to another woman to woman showdown with my wife.
The next morning I ask her if she was ready to fight Cheri again. She said that she'd been preparing herself since having to practically crawl to her car to get home eight months ago. Cindy told me about three fights she had had since losing to Cheri and how each time she had won more decisively and had found new ways to humiliate her victims. Her favorite was shoving the loser’s bloody panties in their mouths while they were sobbing and beaten on the floor. I told her I didn't think Cheri would be wearing panties. She said "then I'll shove her bloody cxnt hair in her mouth". I called Cheri and ask her to meet me at the beach the next day. I told her I was with Cindy and she wanted a rematch. I hadn't told Cindy that Cheri had been in more fights as well after she learned what a turn on it was for me. On Sunday Padre Island was totally deserted as I knew it would be. Cindy and I parked my car off the highway and walked down to the shore. I had some rolled up blankets and towels with me and a cooler of beer. We spread out on the beach to wait for Cheri. Cindy had on a tiny pink bikini and we begin to fool around while we waited. I knew she wouldn't have sex before the fight so I had her go down on me.
She had taken off her top and was rubbing her tits on my dick as she sucked it. I was about ready to pop my load when I saw Cheri walking down the beach. I knew she could see what we were doing but she just walked casually. She had on a little white bikini that was one of my favorites. It was so small her dark pubic hair was visible over her low slung bikini bottoms. Cindy knew she was coming but she just kept sucking. When Cheri got to us she just stood there with her hands on her sexy hips. Cindy was looking up at her with my dick in her mouth and moaning, letting my wife know how much she was enjoying my cock. This was an incredible scene and I exploded from the excitement.
Cindy swallowed most of my load and then gave Cheri a cum soaked smile. She stood up to meet her adversary and said "why don't you uncover those puny little tits bitch"? Cheri untied her bra and let it fall to the sand. Her nipples were sticking straight up and she had a confident smirk. Cindy lunged forward with her claws out, but without even taking her hands off her hips Cheri brought a knee up and caught her in the crotch. Cindy doubled over and met a hard right fist to the cheek. She grabbed Cheri around the waist to keep from going down. Cheri was punching her in the head and back and kneeing her in the tits and stomach. In desperation Cindy fell forward taking my wife down on her back. She began throwing punches that were landing on Cheri's ribs and the sides of her tits.
Cheri tried to pull her off by grabbing her hair. When she got her pulled back far enough she dropped her hands down to Cindy's big boobs. This is how she had won the first time by clawing those sensitive mammaries. Cindy was crying from the pain but she clamped on Cheri's jugs’ and dug her nails in. They were both enduring about all the pain they could take. At one point it was like a tug of war with tit flesh. Each was pulling as hard has she could on the others titties literally trying to pull them off. Cindy final broke free and jumped up. As she stood, she got hold of Cheri's little fluffy patch of bush sticking out from her suit. She ripped out a handful causing Cheri to scream in pain. In spite of Cindy's own pain she waved the torn cxnt hair in the air like a trophy. My wife got up rubbing her sore snatch with tears streaming down her face. Her bikini bottoms were just in the way so she untied the side and let them fall.
She stood up to face her opponent proudly displaying her pussy with the missing patch of hair. "Ok slut you wanted to see my tits, let’s see how much of a woman you really are". Cindy threw the handful of dark pubic hair to the ground and pulled off her panties. Her bush was lighter than and not as thick as Cheri's. "Maybe it will grow back thicker after I pull it all out" my wife taunted her. Both women came close enough together to grab a tit with one and their cxnts with the other. They begin to scratch and tear as hard as they could.
They were crying and screaming as sharp nails drew blood from tender tits and soft pussy lips were pinched and twisted. Cheri got a firm grip on a long stand of Cindy's bush just above her pussy and tore it away causing blood to stream down the inside of Cindy's thigh. Cindy screamed and pulled away form her tormentor but Cheri moved in for the kill. She shoved Cindy back into the surf and the salt water on those open wounds just added to her agony.
She tried to protect her battered boobs and cxnt but my wife was blasting her with wicked punches to her most delicate areas. Cindy finally went face down in the water on her knees with her ass sticking up in the air. Cheri knelt down beside her and pulled her head up. Not to save her but to punch her pretty face which up till now had received little damage. After a series of blows, Cindy’s face was bruised and her eyes were swelling shut. When she was satisfied with her "makeover" she shoved her head back in the ocean and went to work on Cindy's exposed cxnt and ass. Sticking her fingers in her already ravaged pussy and her thumb into her butthole she tore until blood was flowing from both orifices. Gripping her as hard as could, she stood up, and then lifted Cindy up off her knees with this ass/cxnt hold.
She then threw her hard back down into the shallow water. Cheri drug her back to the sand by her hair to show me how she took care of any bitch would dare try to take her man. Cindy unfortunately was still conscious and was crying uncontrollably from the pain. I wrapped a blanket around my beautiful wife and walked her back to her car. I held her and kissed her then gave her the key to the motel room and told her I would meet her there soon. I went back and put a blanket around Cindy and carried her to my car. I took her to an emergency room and told them I'd found her like that on the beach. I believed she wouldn’t want anyone to know the truth and I was right. I took a few days off to comfort my brave wife who had suffered serious injuries as well even though nothing like the beating she gave Cindy. We never heard from Cindy again and this was certainly Cheri's most vicious fight. I was afraid to let her fight for a long time after that but her willingness and the thrill I received from it like nothing else enabled us to enjoy many more displays of feminine savagery.
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