"Want to stop me, you old bitch," Cali snickered. Well calling the lovely Jennifer "Old" was well-wrong?! But to Cali she was...the perky brunette was all over the older beauty with slaps and punches. Jennifer wasn't expecting any kind of real confrontation; she didn't really ever do serious battle-at least that was the assumption; BUT Cali loves to tangle; she knocked and slapped the lovely Jennifer all around the ring, even bounced her off the dazed and topless blonde; Poor Kate was rubbing her sore boobs tenderly. She kind of wanted to help the ref out; but for some strange reason she was enjoying watching the action.
"Noooo-Ouchhh-Uhhhhh-Stop-I call it=you're out-disqualified," Jennifer half yelled half whimpered. A solid punch to the solar plexus and then one a bit lower left Jen breathless, weak and oh so vulnerable. Cali put her on the ropes....as she pinned her on the top rope; she leaned in and placed her forearm on Jen's throat; Jen's lovely eyes rolled, she gasped, pleaded.
"Uhhhhh...Ouchhh...Stop that NOW-Oh please stop." Cali's free hand latched onto the ref's luscious left breast; she mauled the lovely breast, her nails digging in through the tight thin shirt and the skimpy bra cup. Cali's hot sweet breath was in Jen's face;
"Oh my look what I found-nice NIP!" Cali teased; she kissed Jen hard and wet as her angry fingers twisted the rock hard stiff nipple.
"Ohhhhh, my-that's sooo hot," Kate seemed to be in an erotic dreamland trance. (Yes it really can happen in catfight action).
Rippppppp. Change of tactics for Cali. A good successful winning catfighter always keeps the lovely sexy oh soooo vulnerable and sizzling hot victim surprised (and erotically terrified) of the next move.
Cali giggled, whispered some very naughty threats (more like predictions) to her lovely rival and wannabe ref. Ripped shirts make great ropes Cali snickered.
"See watch this." A blur of action; Jen was tied up to the top rope with her own torn top; her beautiful chest sticking out on full display. And that partially torn sexy bra; why it was see-through. Bad planning or smart planning for Jen?
"Whatever shall I do with you Miss Ref?" Cali laughed. She looked over at Kate who was now standing up....their eyes met. Cali's eyes flashed a silent warning. But then so did Kate's....
"Just try and interfere blondie."
"I'm gonna kill you, you slutty brunette tart....I wanna help Jen."
"Gonna use your boobs for punching practice, blondie."
"I'm gonna beat you senseless and choke you with your own top, Miss Cali."
Or sooo the silent (and perhaps imagined threats were launched....
(to be continued)...
