Sally didn’t hear the downstairs door close, she was busy on her computer. She was in the midst of checking out some profiles on the Cat-Pin site trying to see who she should be on the look out for for some possible fights.
“Ah-hem” she heard her mother Sandra’s familiar voice and was startled looking around and seeing her in the doorway looking right at her.
“Oh my god, I didn’t hear you come in, I didn’t even know you were coming to town!”
Standing up from her desk she rushed to give her mother a big hug. While she did she felt her mother hug back it was odd because it was a very strong hug.
“Sorry dear, I should have let you known I was coming up this way. I was heading further up but since I was passing thought I’d pop in. How are you doing?”
Both women were holding each other now at arms length, Sally was trying to catch her breath she was so excited at seeing her mother in this impromptu visit. Both were taking in each others sites as they did.
“Oh I’m doing good, Phil is out on the road and Gwen is away at her girlfriends. How about you? Silly us like I just talked to you last week, like nothing happened since right?”
“No nothing did dear I just wanted to take a drive. I wanted to see you other than our holiday visits.”
Sally was all ears listening to her mother and just as quickly she thought about what she saw with her mother in law Betty, the video of both women fighting.
Sandra saw the concern on her daughter’s face but it was quick and disappeared before she could say something about it. She held her tongue.
“How is Betty doing, I should stop in to see her but maybe later.”
“Oh she’s doing good mom, you really should see her I’m sure she’d enjoy seeing you again.”
“I know we always miss each other when I’m here, maybe I can catch her this time.”
Sally saw a glint of evil in her mom’s eye with that, she knew there would be more than a chase between the two women if they met again. She didn’t want to let on to it.
“So can I get you anything to drink you want me to make something for you?”
“No not really I’m good, thanks.”
Sally then realized her mom was wearing some training pants and top, like she was going to the gym. She didn’t think anything of it and then saw she was looking past her shoulder to the computer screen. Oh fuck she thought turned and before she could grab the mouse her mother stopped her.
“Honey don’t hide it, I know.”
Sally stopped from grabbing the mouse and turned back to her mother.
“I know what you been doing, you think I wouldn’t find out about it?”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because it was none of your business back then, now it is.”
“I know about you and Betty.”
“I figured she would show you the fight.”
“Why were you so vicious?”
“Honey you know the rules, it was a catfight plain and simple anything goes. I wanted it so what would you have done, oh nothing, you weren’t there so thats that. You saw how she fought back, you knew she wanted it too.”
Sally looked at her, “You’re right there was nothing I could do about it. Honestly she did fight just as nasty as you did, but you had known each other for so long.”
“That’s the mystery of this, we did know each other for a long time, never had a bad word between us. Even when you and Phil got engaged and we were making the plans it was like who would have thought we’d ever wind up in a catfight. When we found we each had a pin then things changed. When we talked we knew deep down we wanted it even without the pins.”
Sally looked into her mother’s eyes hearing that, and from all she remembered of the two, she knew her mother was right. They were destined to fight one way or the other and that the pin just made it that much easier to do it.
“You still fight?”
“Yes, in fact I do. I may be old but I’m not retired. Fighting is in me deep and you are getting that urge too.”
“Are you traveling to fight someone?”
“I am.”
Sally sat back down at her desk, Sandra also sat down across the desk from her. Looking at her 59 year old mom, she was a mirror image almost give or take a few pounds. Hair was same color some grey streaks showing, breasts a little drooping from age. She kept fit and Sally felt it when they hugged. She shook her head why was she eyeing her mom as a possible opponent?
“I’ve seen your fights dear, you were like me when I started fighting, I know I started earlier than you but I know you will catch up.”
“They were tough fights mom.”
“I know but you handled yourself quit well, to be honest I enjoyed watching my daughter fight, strange as it may sound but I did.”
“You know I enjoy watching the fights as well.”
“Did you when you saw Betty and me?”
“You know at first I was like what the hell, but yeah I did.”
“Even at the end when your mother got the worst of it?”
“Not really but it was a fight and you lost.”
“You haven’t lost one have you?”
“I only had the two.”
Sally was looking at her computer screen when she said that, she didn’t see her mom unzip her jacket to reveal she was wearing a pin.
Turning back to face her mom, she saw the pin.
“Oh?”
“I know you are one fight away from earning one of these,” pointing at her pin.
“I know,” swallowing hard trying not to let her mother know she did.
“Want to go out back,” Sandra asked her?
“Your my mother.”
“I’m also a woman looking for a fight and I know you are too, so I want to fight you.”
“I don’t want to fight you, you’re my mother.”
“You have no choice.”
Sally knew she was right, she was issued a challenge she had to accept or that’s it for the Cat-Pin.
Sandra slowly turned and walked out the room to the stairs as she was doing so she took off her jacket and removed her pin from the halter top she was wearing.
Sally was a few feet behind her and was removing her jewelry as well.
Once they made it to the kitchen Sally asked, “How we doing this?”
“Catfight dear thats how I fight and I see you have no problems with it.”
“No but.”
“No buts dear,” Sandra cut her short, “I’m treating you like any other woman I have fought. Thats how I will fight I’m not holding back on you just because you are my daughter. AND you better not as well.”
Sandra opened up the kitchen door to the backyard and motioning with her arm, “”Care to step outside dear?”
Leaving the confines of the kitchen both ladies stepped out side to the lawn. Sandra walked over to their picnic table set up her phone and turned to join Sally who was waiting.
Both ladies in halter tops and removing their workout pants revealing both were wearing sport bikini bottoms. Sandra’s was red and Sally’s yellow. Both ladies were standing a few feet apart. They had just tossed their pants onto the ground.
Before Sally could think Sandra rushed her taking both ladies to the ground. Caught by the surprise charge all Sally could do was reach out for hair and hold on, Once her back hit the ground she felt her mothers fists pounding her sides, hitting ribs and lower they were hard and it hurt.
Sally had only recovered from her last fight which took four weeks. The familiar pain suddenly returned but for some reason it wasn’t as bad as before. Her body was getting used to it. Still the fact her mother was pounding her mercilessly was forcing her to fight back as much as she didn’t want to. Pulling hair and punching the back of her mother was all she could do for the moment.
Sandra had buried her head into Sally’s gut when she tackled her and like she had done many times in her career she began punching hoping to cause her opponent to abandon any plan of action she had. Not one to miss the chance Sandra sent a fist right into her daughter’s pussy. She didn’t care she was her daughter this was a catfight all things fair.
Sally felt the punch she was in pain from it all she thought now was to get away from her mother. Pulling hair was not enough, she sent a fist into the side of her mothers head which caused her to squeal in pain. She sent another that landed again on the side other cheek causing her to let go of her daughter and roll out. As she did Sally sent her foot right into Sandras breast she rolled into a ball clutching that injured breast.
Sally wasn’t quick to get up, she hurt but saw that her mom was not on the offensive and tending to her own wounds. She got to her knees still looking at her mom but knew she had to fight. She crawled over to her and as Sandra became aware both latched onto the others hair. Awkward as it looked Sally leaning over her moms body pulling her hair while her mom still somewhat curled was pulling hers.
Sally tried to pound her mothers head to the ground while pulling her hair. She was getting some satisfaction by seeing her mom’s face reflect the pain with every hit.
Sandra pulled Sally down close enough for her to punch her square in the face. It ended the head pounding and sent Sally recoiling back and to the ground. She let go of Sandra while doing so. She saw stars but wasn’t knocked out.
Sandra in her own painful pace rolled onto her knees crawled over to her injured daughter, grabbed her hair and began giving her the same head pounding she had just gotten. Seeing her daughters face reflect the pain with every hit made her smirk.
Sally could only reach up and grab her mother’s hair and pull. Strands were coming out and she even swung a fist up at her but it was feeble. With one mighty pull she managed to pull her down and get her arm around her neck and pull her head down further. It was enough to stop the head banging.
Sandra could only let go of Sally’s hair and support herself with her two arms while being held in the headlock. She tried to push out but Sally held tight. Both were twisted against the other in such a way that neither could maneuver well. Legs were wrapped around the other but the effect of those scissors didn’t change anything. Abandoning the scissors the women just settled for what ever would happen to break it. Sandra knew she had to punch out. She did with a few well placed punches to Sally’s kidney the head lock was broken. But as she got out of he Sally sent a wild punch that caught her right in the mouth. Blood splattered on both ladies and now Sandra went flying back from it, Holding her mouth and rolling off her daughter, she keep rolling to make sure she was well clear of her.
Sally was still on her back feeling the back of her head from the pounding it was getting from her mom.
Sandra slowly got up and wiped her bloody mouth with her arm, she knew it was bleeding with the blood on her arm she knew how badly. Nothing she should be concerned with, She felt her teeth making sure nothing was knocked out or chipped and again she was ok. Just as she was Sally was coming into focus for her it was too late.
Sally as slow, and hurt as she was, again pushed the fight. She charged and tackled her mom backwards. Sandra wrapped her arms around her as she did and both ladies began rolling and back and forth and worked their way into a hair pulling catball. Backs were again being pounded and scratched, a few feeble ones to the others head as well. Sandra upped the fight by grabbing Sally’s boob with one hand and started to maul it. Sally returned the favor. Wasn’t long before both ladies were topless and raking each others boobs bloody.
The strange thing about it all again Sally was getting used to the pain. Like Betty had told her things will kick in and when it does wow will you feel things differently. She was experiencing it and did that rush kick in big.
It as short lived with a punch to her gut but she took it in stride as she punched back. She was getting into the fight with her mother as strange as it sounded.
Sandra felt her daughter achieve that moment. Her punches were not effecting her as they used to. She saw it in her eyes as well. The one thing she knew at that moment was she need to win and whatever it took to do it she would.
Sandra rolled Sally under her and spread her legs as wide as she could to stop Sally from continuing the roll. Holding her by her hair with the back of her head to the ground Sally could only defend from what her mother was going to do next.
She was curled more or less and her knees were entangled with Sandra’s. Both now had scissor holds on the others leg and both had thighs solidly pressed against the other’s pussy. Sandra was in command however and started to flex. Sally was feeling it, her clit and her pussy was starting to swell. As much as she tried this was one feeling she could not overcome.
Sandra poured it on. She was straining to do so but it was slowly paying off she saw her daughter under her become more red faced than fighting alone would have caused.
Sally tried the same with her mother but being under her and not having the leverage wasnt doing the same. Sandra was just ignoring it. She enjoyed the fact her daughter was doing to her but it wouldn’t change things.
Her pussy was now fully aroused and as much as she tried Sally could not control it. Her mother was going to make her cum and she knew when that happened it would be hard for her to keep focused for fighting back.
One more flex from Sandra’s thigh and Sally was launched. It over took her completely something she never thought would happen in a fight but just did. Her resistance was weakened enough to where her mother completely dominated her. Sandra maneuvered herself to having her completely under her and sat on her boobs in a school girl pin. It happened so fast Sally didn’t even know it until she was staring right into the crotch of her mother’s bikini bottom.
Holding her arms straight above her flat on the ground and with an evil grin looked into her daughters eyes.
“You’re done sweet, you can’t get up from this.”
As much as she resisted she couldn’t. Her mother had her and she knew it.
“You cheated.”
“No I did not, again anything is fair game in a catfight. You lost honey I know you hate to admit it but you did.”
The orgsam was subsiding and the dull pain of their fight was taking back over again. Sandra didn’t make it batter by clamping her head between her hard thighs and squeezing them. All she could do was breath and take in the aroma of her mothers crouch just touching her chin. Then it hit her the longer she holds out the longer those watching will see it.
“I GIVE!!”
“Whats that dear?”
“I GIVE GET OFF ME!!”
WIth that Sandra rose went to her phone and stopped the recording.
Sally was leaning back on her elbows still on the ground looking at her mother. Then she looked at her naked chest to see the bruises and scratch marks her mother left on her. Some were bleeding some just swelled up. Her face was sore from a few slaps and punches. She saw her mother take in the damage she did to her as well.
Sandra walked over to her daughter offered her a hand up which she accepted, and once up both ladies hugged each other. It was mix of pain and pleasure, breasts raw from battle, sweat making that familiar sting but they enjoyed their hug.
“Congratulations dear, you made it,” Ssndra whispered into her daughter’s ear.
“I never expected that you would be the one to get me there, but thank you, I love you mom,” she said as she kissed her mom’s bruised and blood stained cheek.
As they broke their hug, both looking at the damage done again Sandra took her daughter’s hand and led both back into the house and to the shower in the master bedroom. It was large enough for both soon the hot water was streaming on both of them washing the salty stinging sweat from their bodies. The bloody stains soon followed and once they were all soaped up and rinsed they stepped out wrapped towels around waists and headed to the kitchen for a drink.
Neither of them has said a word all that time. It was so strange both ladies were now just absorbing the fact that they had a catfight. Not just a mother fighting her daughter but two women fighting. Both ladies were sipping their Scotch looking into each other’s eyes reflecting on what just past.
“Honey as nasty as it was I’m not sorry for what I did to you.”
“I know mom, but why did you make me cum.”
“Because I could and I did. It got me the win and I told you I would do anything to get it.”
Sally let that sink in she knew about those tactics but never thought her mom would do them but she was right, you do what you have to in a catfight to win.
“So did you travel here to fight me was I that woman you were looking for?”
“Yes you were dear, I wanted to see how tough you really were not just watching it on the screen there.”
“Did I meet with your approval?”
“Yes you did.”
With that she reached into the pocket of her jacket and pulled out a small jewelry case and handed it to Sally.
Sally opened it and saw the Cat-Pin. Her jaw dropped. “No how did you?”
“Betty sent it to me she had ordered it and said why don’t you deliver it to her in person. I knew what she meant.”
Sally got up and hugged her mom again, “Thank you, thank you!”
She held it in her hand like it was the most precious thing on earth.
Then she looked at her mom and asked, “She know you are here?”
“Yes.”
“Are you two going to fight again?”
“Not today dear.”
“You know about Veronica?”
“Yes I do and no she does not know about me being here. She doesn’t even know I’m in the Sorority either. We went to different schools remember?”
It was getting late both women were totally relaxed and Sally offered her house to stay the night, which she accepted. In the morning both still sore and stiff moving slowly they managed to make it through breakfast ok.
Sandra had a suitcase in her car and Sally told her to stay a few days.
“I’m sure Betty would be surprised to see you.”
“Oh I know she would be but I’m not looking for her right now and she knows it. I was traveling north there are a few ladies up that way I want to meet. They know about me but I want to surprise them.”
“Oh ambush?”
“No not really will see if they are wearing their pins, I plan to and see what happens.”
“You planning on wearing that in town?”
“And see what happens if I bump into Veronica? Yes I am curious. But let me heal a bit, maybe on my way back down if nothing turns up on my journey.”
Both ladies finished their Scotch with smirks on their lips, minds plotting their achievement, contemplating their next challenge.
