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I have always loved the thought of two beautiful girls
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wrestling each other. I have had the misfortune of seeing only
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one such fight, about 10 years ago. I cannot remember the
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details of the fight, but it was probably this that turned me on
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to catfights from then on. Since I had not seen one in so long
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(except the rare TV fight and the few films I have bought) I
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have daydreams of the best looking girls I see fighting it out.
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Well, a few weeks ago, one of those daydreams turned into
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reality with the girls fighting over none other than me!
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I live in a very rural part of a medium-sized city; around here
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family farms are the chief income provider. It is normal for
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the kids' chores to be to work in the field or with the animals,
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from a young age (we're talking elementary school here) until
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they either take the farm over from the parents or get a job in
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town. I had a job at a local hardware store, as did my
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girlfriend, Deborah. We have known each other practically since
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birth, and have been together almost that long. We went through
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school side by side, and we currently attended college together
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also. Everyone said we were the perfect couple and I agree.
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She has been a cheerleader since 6th grade (we're both 21 now),
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and was certainly in shape. She is beautiful with long blond
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hair and a little lean, but muscular. She has extraordinary
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soft skin from head to toe. Her upper body is quite muscular,
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with definite peaks on her biceps and the triceps clearly
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visible. Also it was easy to make out the muscles running along
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her forearms. This is a result of genetics (her father is
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huge), farm life and her working out every day. However, it was
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her legs that were my favorite. They are my idea of perfect:
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they were just medium-sized, but muscular (also a result of
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farm-living and 11 years of cheerleading). The legs are rather
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skinny and "smooth" (non-muscular) if they were relaxed, but if
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they were exerted, such as when walking or riding a bike, the
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muscles popped out and made the legs much larger and cut.
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Although she is usually quite reserved and shy around
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newcomers, she is very open around me. We love to wrestle each
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other, and my biggest objective is to keep out of reach of her
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legs. As long as I do that, I have a strength advantage and can
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pin her maybe 3/4 of the time (I also work out regularly.) But
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she loves to use her legs since she knows they are her assets.
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If she gets them around your waist, or worse yet your head, you
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may as well give up right then and save yourself a hell of a lot
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of pain, since you will not ever get out without her releasing.
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They are just unhumanly strong! I swear it feels like being
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caught in a vise getting tighter and tighter. And she's just
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laughing away knowing she's in control of me! I'm sure if she
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didn't love me so much she could break my ribs easily. If she's
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got me in a head scissors, I tell you there's so much pressure
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it feels like my skull will collapse and squash my brain any
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second. She loves to show off her body to me also. Quite often
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wearing a bikini bottom and tank top half-shirt even when it's
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30 degrees outside, or panties and a T-shirt that goes to the
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bottom of her butt so all her legs are showing (for some reason
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that particular outfit really turns me on and she knows it.)
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Well, to make a long story short, we couldn't be any happier
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with each other, her absolutely perfect for me and Deb saying
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the same about me.
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Then Tina moved to town, right across the street from me. She
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was also 21 or 22, extremely attractive and in shape (like Deb
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she's also a college cheerleader, and works out every day.) I
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must say I was attracted to her, at least physically. Compared
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to Deb, she was a tad more muscular, with Deb's muscle a little
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"softer" and not as lean as Tina, but only by a very small
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amount. Other than Deb being a blond and Tina being a brunette,
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they were physically alike much more than they were different
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(in other words, they were more muscular than 99% of the girls
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out there.) Tina apparently took an immediate liking to me.
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This was probably because I try to be very friendly to any new
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residents, and try to be the first to meet them, to make them
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feel comfortable. She probably took that the wrong way, and
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from that moment on she latched on tight. I really didn't like
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her personality very much; she was too over-bearing and dominant
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for me. She was never this way to me, but I saw how she treated
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other people and took an immediate dislike to her. I made it
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very clear to her I was taken by Deb and tried to be seen with
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her (intimately) as much as I could. But she kept winking at me
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and pinching my butt every time she walked by (she also got a
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job at the store where Deb and I work.) I know Deb noticed
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this, but said nothing to me, since she was aware I was trying
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my best to shake Tina (I made sure of that.)
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I could see some tension building between Tina and Deb, and you
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better believe that fight ruled my daydreams for a while. I
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just couldn't tell who would win in such a fight. Deb has
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massively strong legs, but Tina's legs are a little more
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muscular, as is her whole body. Deb's very aggressive during
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our bouts, but Tina seems like she would be the same, as
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domineering as she is. Unless I could see Tina actually fight,
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I just didn't know.
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I think Tina was flirting at me just to make Deb mad, for some
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reason (at first, Deb was as nice to Tina as I was) but maybe
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Tina was jealous that someone in her neighborhood had a body
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every bit as stunning as her own. That's the only reason I
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could think of, but it really didn't matter. Tina was just a
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bitch, and I started to avoid her when possible. However, she
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was determined to seduce me away from Deb. One day she noticed
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I glanced at her legs as I walked into the break room at work
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(they really WERE nice looking, OK?!) as they were crossed, and
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she immediately and correctly deduced I was turned on by her
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legs and muscle (also, obviously she could see how much Deb was
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built.) From there she started her short skirt / short shorts
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routine whenever she was out in her yard or even at work. I
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have to admit, she was attracting me physically, but her
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attitude and character just kept driving me away. And now Deb
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was getting very jealous and mad at Tina, especially the time
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when she caught Tina actually flashing her thigh at me through a
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slit dress she wore to work one day. It was a pretty childish
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move, but it seemed to give me an instant hard-on anyway, so I
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didn't complain.
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But Tina went completely too far one day. My parents were out
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of town, and Deb and I were just watching TV one weekend morning
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at my house. She had come over early that morning; she was
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wearing VERY short shorts and a half-tank top. We were going to
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work out and lie in the sun by the lake that morning, swim in
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my pool and catch a basketball game that afternoon, and go to a
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movie that night. It was the first day we had off together in a
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while, and we were going to spend it together. Tina also had it
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off, and I was praying we wouldn't see her. I decided a few
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days prior that even though she is attractive, I wasn't going to
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risk a great friendship and lifelong girlfriend over her, and I
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told Deb. That seemed to satisfy Deb, and she believed me
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wholeheartedly. But what was about to happen I wouldn't believe.
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I heard a noise coming from my room and since my parents were
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gone I though it was my dog. I heard it again and Deb stared at
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me looking scared. I felt my heart jump as I thought someone
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broke into the house. I told her it was probably the dog, and
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I'll go to check. After all, who's dumb enough to break into a
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house at 9 o'clock Saturday morning? I walked towards my
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bedroom door since that's where the noise was coming from, and
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right as I opened the door and walked in, there was Tina
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standing right in front of my open window! I asked her what the
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hell she was doing there and she said she's gonna take me from
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Deb once and for all and show me some "real loving from a real
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woman." She told me she found out I liked wrestling with Deb.
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I was a little embarrassed since that was a very private part of
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our relationship, since sometimes Deb wrestled topless, or even
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with both of us nude. I'd never told anyone, and I'm positive
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Deb wouldn't either. God only knows how Tina found that out.
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Anyway, she said she liked wrestling also, and she was very good
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at it. I have to say she did look appealing! She was dressed
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ultra-short shorts (half her butt was hanging out) a half tank
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top and that's it. By coincidence that is exactly what Deb was
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wearing at that moment also, same color and all. Every other
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time I had seen Tina her hair was up but this is the first time
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I saw it down, and it was long, about halfway down her back (did
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I say I think long hair is a turn on also?) I suddenly thought
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of what if Deb comes up and sees Tina in my bedroom?!?
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Immediately after that thought entered my head, Tina (who
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apparently did not know Deb was there) grabbed me in a headlock,
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and my only thought was to get out of this hold and get her out
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of the house before Deb found out and accused me of seeing Tina!
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But before I could think anymore, I was on the ground with her
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on top of me, getting me in a front bearhug. It was here I
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first felt her whole body weight on top of mine, and her skin
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was so soft and smooth it was hard to believe she was a
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bodybuilder (just like Deb), that is til she beared down with
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the bearhug! Deb only used that hold occasionally, but always
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to get me in another hold; she never used it alone and squeezed
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this hard. I could feel the pressure of hers arms around me,
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forcing my chest to compress. Her head was beside mine and her
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hair covered most of my face. After about 15 seconds she
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suddenly let off and rolled me over to my side and she got
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behind me. She got her legs around my waist and squeezed. They
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were just as strong as Debbie's! I couldn't believe it! Pain
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was shooting through me, but I couldn't get Tina to let go! Deb
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obviously heard my cries of pain because I saw her shoot into
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the room. By the look in her face, she was incredulous. Tina
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was startled and immediately released the grip, surprised to see
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Deb in the house. Deb asked Tina what the hell she was doing
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here, and Tina said it wasn't any of her business, it's between
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me and her. I climbed to my knees and told Tina she wasn't
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invited and to leave. I held sides which were still in much
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pain from the scissors. She said she wasn't going anywhere. I
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could see her and Deb glaring at each other and each other's
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body. You can image what went through my mind at that point! I
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demanded Tina leave us alone, and Tina just laughed. Then my
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dream came true, Deb pushed me aside and said she'll handle it!
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I walked between them to break it up, but this time Tina pushed
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me aside. I couldn't believe I actually tried to break it up,
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and am so happy it didn't work. Tina and Deb walked up together
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and were literally pressing their tanned, muscular bodies
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together; Tina told Deb she'll have her begging for mercy in 60
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seconds. Deb called her an egotistical over-bearing bitch, and
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Tina stepped back and slapped the hell out of Deb! Deb knelt
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down and covered her face for a second or two and when she got
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back up and uncovered her face, there was a red outline of
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Tina's hand where she got slapped. Deb slapped Tina back. Tina
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reeled back a second, then they went to it. My heart was
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pounding so hard I could hear it. They were just rolling around
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on the floor for the first few seconds, trying to get a handle
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on the other. They were also clawing at each other; I could see
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now how much they really hated each other, as they were vicious.
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I'd never seen Deb wrestle that hard before, and she had to to
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keep up with Tina. Tina got the first real hold, the bearhug
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she put on me. Tina hooked her hands around Deb's chest (Deb
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was on top of Tina) and Tina wrapped her legs around Deb's to
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try to stabilize them. I could hear Deb and Tina both moan in
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pain, probably because their breasts were being ground into the
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other's. They rolled onto their sides, and it was actually a
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double bearhug, and their hair and legs and whole bodies were
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becoming locked tighter together. It looked like they were in a
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test of strength, just to see what the other had. Deb broke the
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hold first after maybe 30 seconds of rolling around the room and
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moaning in that position, and I noticed she had a frustrated
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look on her face. They stood up and circled each other and Deb
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attacked first and managed to get behind Tina and apply a full
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nelson and they tumbled to the floor with the hold still
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applied. Deb was trying to get her legs around Tina (which she
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usually does with me in that position) but Tina was right; she
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was good. She kept blocking with her own legs. The muscles in
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both the girls' arms really stood out now as Deb was struggling
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to get full pressure with the nelson and Tina reaching back to
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grab hair, legs flailing to avoid the scissors. After a bit of
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struggling, they were back on their feet with the hold still
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locked in. Tina was finally able to grab a handful of hair and
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flipped Deb over the top of her onto the floor, which stripped
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Deb's top off. Deb got up before Tina could recoup and get on
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top of her, and in their next exchange Deb seemed to concentrate
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all her energy into getting Tina's top off, as if humiliated to
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be the only one topless. She succeeded by brute force, tearing
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it right off Tina, but managed to get herself into a killer body
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scissors also. I could see Deb was in severe pain, with Tina's
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strong legs clamping down around her waist. Deb was screaming,
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and it was almost sickening to see her muscular body just
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writhing in pain. I looked at Tina and saw she was looking at
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me. She kissed at me and slowly ran her tongue around her lips!
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Her breasts were perky and very similar to Debbie's. I could
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then see that except for hair color, the two were so alike
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physically it was scary. After a couple minutes, Deb managed to
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get free by clawing at Tina breasts and climbed on top of Tina
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without releasing her hold on her breasts, and then really
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clamped down on them. Tina covered her face and cried in pain,
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then started into Debbie's tits. You could really see the pain
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in both of their grimacing faces. They broke the hold at the
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same time after each must have taken an incredible amount to
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punishment, and struggled on for another position. It was
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obvious both knew the power of their legs since they were trying
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to get them around the other at every opportunity through the
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whole match. Tina managed to get her legs around Deb's head and
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I was afraid Deb might give up or be knocked out if it gets
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locked on, but I saw Deb get her legs around Tina's head at the
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same time. I had never seen a move such as this before, and it
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must have been a huge test of pain endurance, since both were
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screaming in pain, each girls' legs almost totally enveloping
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the others head, with just hair hanging out. At this point the
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fight was about 10 minutes old or so and the girls were drenched
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in sweat. They were obviously giving 110%. With the head
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between the legs, the leg muscles of both girls really stood out
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now, and it looked liked both were trying with all their might
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to crush the head of the other as you could make out the muscles
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contracting, then loosening, then contracting over and over.
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With each contraction, the victim's body tensed up with the
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pain. I caught Deb's eyes through Tina's legs and the pain in
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her just shot through my own body. I gave her the thumbs up
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sign, and a second later I could see she beared down harder
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than before, and Tina released her hold and cried out, grabbing
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and clawing at Debbie's tensed legs to no avail. I think Deb
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would have won right there had Tina not dug her long nails into
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Deb's butt, but she did and Deb released. After resting a few
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seconds after that hold that must have lasted 3 or 4 minutes,
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they got themselves into another double bearhug, made all the
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more arousing to me by this time being topless and covered in
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sweat. I could see Tina plainly getting the better of this one
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by actually grinding her breasts, crotch and whole body into
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Deb's while applying the bearhug. Deb was able to get her hands
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and arms between them and force Tina off and to the side onto
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her back, and Deb climbed on. Deb and Tina locked knuckles and
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fingers in a forearm / hand test of strength, which it looked
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like Tina would win easily, folding Deb's hands back. Deb rose
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up a couple inches, then came dropping back on Tina's stomach,
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and Deb was able to get Tina's hands over her head on the floor
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with fingers still interlocked. Then Deb got her legs around
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Tina's which were previously flailing around, and applied a
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grapevine, which she locked in tighter and tighter. Tina was
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completely immobile, and Deb hung her hair right in Tina face
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and asked Tina to give up. Tina said nothing, just struggling
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against the holds. I could tell both girls were using
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considerable effort due to the muscle contractions in the arms,
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legs and sides, but Deb was able to hold Tina completely still.
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Deb put her weight on her chest as she pushed her breasts into
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Tina's and Tina moaned. After about 30 seconds of this, Deb
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released Tina's hands and wrapped her arms around Tina's head
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and pulled it between her breasts to completely humiliate her,
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and it worked. After only a few seconds, Tina cried out she's
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had enough. As soon as a smiling, sweaty Deb got off, Tina
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grabbed her top, pulled it on, went out the window and left.
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Deb hugged me and I could tell she was exhausted. We took a
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shower and got ready for the day. Strangely, we never saw again
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saw Tina from the following day on. Even her house was cleaned
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out, and new (nicer) neighbors moved in a week or so afterwards.
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And I made a mental note to NEVER piss Debbie off. Ever!
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