
Posted by Emma on 1/7/2003, 10:45 am
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"Nobody" I said flatly "The club is finished. I'm not going back myself. There hasn't been a decent girl working there in ages. It all fell apart when that toerag new manager started encouraging the girls to sleep with the punters for money, he's turned it into a brothel basically. I should have left years ago too." I said with the taste of disgust in my mouth, feeling tears of pure shame fill my eyes.
"Oh Sweetie" Elizabeth said, holding me as I sobbed "I know you'd never do a thing like that, even if you weren't filthy rich! Anyway I'm so desperate for another catfight, I'd pay a girl to do it now!"
I lay back and sank my nails into one of her magnificent milky white, pink nippled, 36C breasts. She shuddered and gasped "No. Sweetie, I had to promise Peter we wouldn't before he agreed to let us play on our own! You can keep doing that though!" she said, laying back on the bed, spreading her arms wide. I straddled her and clawed both her breasts until her body shuddered convulsively. That set my pussy, grinding into her lovely flat stomach, off too!
We clasped together tightly after that, her still underneath me, feeling the strength of each others bodies, gasping for breath, breast to breast, legs locking together. We began to wrestle on the bed. I retained my position on top, pinning her arms but fell victim to her waist scissors. We struggled until we both came again, together, as we always do.
We kissed as we lay together bathing in each other's sweat. After gazing into Elizabeth's bright blue eyes for simply ages, I said "I have a little surprise for you darling!"
"Oh goody, I love surprises!" she said.
"Victoria's coming to town to have lunch with us tommorrow." I said mildly, knowing the reaction I would get.
"Ohhh, thats just fantastic!" she said, leaping up before jumping on top of me, kissing me vigorously saying "You're a f------ genius, Sweetie, such a f------ genius!" [Elizabeth HARDLY EVER swears!]
"Would she catfight with me?" she asked eagerly. "I only promised Peter I wouldn't catfight with you!" [Peter called this "feminine logic" when he found out later!]
"She... might." I said thoughtfully "She made a pact not to after she got married but she walks all over her husband. Funny aren't they, men? He used to turn up at the club every week and could watch girls literally tear each other apart without turning a hair. I thought he was a sadist actually. He fell in love with Victoria watching her wrestling and catfighting. Then the moment he put an engagement ring on her finger he turned into a complete wimp! Although he still couldn't help watching her last fight!"
"She beat Caroline in that one didn't she?" said Elizabeth, now focussed totally on her potential opponent! "Who do you think would win out of the two of us?" she asked eagerly, pouting sexily.
"Hard to say, it's a toss up really. Bobs saw her and I spar together a lot and he reckoned she was getting to be nearly as good as me by the end and as you know, he thinks you and I are the closest match he's ever seen, darling. He's the best judge I know. She's stronger and a better wrestler than me and therefore you, too, darling!"
Elizabeth lay on her stomach pounding the pillow with her fists "Ooooh, I want her! Ooooh, I want her so much!" she said.
Then she turned and said poutingly to me "Do you want to see me catfight with her, Sweetie?"
"Oh, about as much as an astronaut wants to go to Mars, darling!" I said.
*
Victoria bounced sexily up to our table at the restaurant the next day. She and Elizabeth were all over each other from the start. Although in so many ways they were complete opposites [with me somewhere between them in most respects, I felt] they obviously formed an instant and powerful attraction for each other.
Victoria chose to sit opposite Elizabeth rather than me, so that I was sitting between them. The food and copious quantities of champagne and wine were consumed unnoticed. They stared into each others eyes and talked about their respective catfights, growing more and more excited, fencing with each other. I was more than content just to listen to the two of them as they moved towards the inevitable conclusion! I'd noticed throughout the conversation that they liked saying each other's name, as if they were savouring it!
Finally, Victoria said "So, Elizabeth, you'd had only two catfights before those two with Emma! I don't know how you managed to draw with her with so little experience. You should have seen her do the things I saw her do at the club. Even after my seven catfights I know I wouldn't have stood a chance against her."
"Oh, you never know until you try, Victoria" smiled Elizabeth, baiting her gently. "Of course you also have to remember that my first catfights were against two tough Australian girls, not delicate little English roses."
Victoria smiled, knowing the game they were playing. "So, you think Australian girls are tougher than English girls, Elizabeth?" she asked innocently.
"Oh definitely, Victoria, no question about it!" said Elizabeth.
"Well I might have to come out of retirement and catfight one of them some time! Would you be able to help me find a suitable opponent, Elizabeth?"
"A girl who could hold a candle to you, Victoria? That's not going to be easy. Now let me see. Mmmm. No, I'm afraid no really suitable opponent comes to mind. I could offer you myself, though, if that's not too disappointing for you?" said Elizabeth
"Oh no Elizabeth, disappointing would the very last word I'd use! Do you think we could be really daring and make love together afterwards though?" asked Victoria.
"What do you mean, with another GIRL, Victoria? I don't know, I suppose we could give it a try!" said Elizabeth, smiling.
"That's a date for a catfight, Elizabeth but I'm sorry to have to say that we will have to take a little raincheck on it as I've JUST gone and got myself knocked up again. However I've found that the longer the anticipation before a catfight, the better it ultimately is when you have it! I hope that this will compensate you a little for your immediate disappointment though!" said Victoria.
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