Posted by Peter on 11/22/2002, 7:29 am
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There was really nothing for me to say, so I didn't say anything. Elizabeth had never confessed to me before that she actually fantasised about losing. The girls began to undress in the lounge. So did I - me being nude on the bed was part of the fantasy. Emma produced a tape measure and handed it to me "I'm sorry, you've been rather left out Peter. I know how important details are to you boys, so would you like to do the honours?" I measured them both: 36 23 36 for Emma and 36 24 36 for a bemused Elizabeth. "Sorry darling I win, looks like you'd better stay off the chocolates." said Emma as she poked Elizabeth in the stomach with her finger. Elizabeth giggled and said "Are we really going to do this?" "Lets have a weigh in before we fight, like the boxers do. Do you like boxing darling?" queried Emma. "Love it." replied Elizabeth. Emma stood lightly on the bathroom scales, 130 pounds. Elizabeth got on, 133 pounds. "Definitly the chocolates." said Emma, Elizabeth couldn't help giggling. "I'm 5'8 1/2" " said Emma looking at Elizabeth's eyes as they faced each other "You must be 5'8" she said and Elizabeth nodded. Emma was right, boys do like details and I was thrilled at what a close match they were for each other physically. We went into the bedroom "Bedroom fighting is so sexy." was Emma's comment. Once we had cleared a few things away they actually had a slightly bigger area to fight in, about 15' by 15', than in our own bedroom at home, in which Elizabeth had always wanted to have a catfight. "Just before we start" said Emma "May I presume to suggest an addition to your fantasy?" Elizabeth nodded, probably unable to speak, her chest was heaving uncontrollably with the excitement. Both girls nipples were naturally erect. "That is, in addition to the body worship, face sitting and humiliation, the loser should be tied up for the rest of the night and forced to watch the winner in bed with Peter." said Emma. Elizabeth seemed to swallow hard and start breathing even more heavily, if that were possible. It was clear that the idea aroused her. She nodded again. "Alright then" said Emma "Peter, I'll trust you not to interfere until its over. Ordinarily, I'd want you tied up at this point but that's not Elizabeth's fantasy." "OK" I said standing by them "Have a hug and a kiss before you start." Which they did, long and sensuously they held each other and kissed deeply. I then kissed Emma deeply and finally Elizabeth, a little deeper and longer than I had Emma. I retired to the bed. The girls circled each other and then attacked. Fists flew so fast for a few seconds that I couldn't really follow all the action. Then Emma's leg flashed out, her foot catching Elizabeth between the legs. Time seemed to stand still as Elizabeth dropped to her knees on the carpet her face white with shock and her open mouth making an "O". Fast as lightning Emma slipped behind her and applied a full nelson, then forced Elizabeth forward onto the carpet, straddling her from behind. "I told you I was good, darling." she gasped. Elizabeth struggled for a long time, but to no avail. Emma expertly tightened and relaxed the hold and controlled her in it for about fifteen minutes. She could clearly have finished her much more quickly but obviously wanted to draw out the pleasurable sensation of controlling Elizabeth for as long as possible. When Elizabeth, streaming tears, was nearly finished, Emma once more tightened the hold, a little more than she had previously, and Elizabeth screamed "SURRENDER." Peter