"YEAAHHHHHH!" Charlize's yell shattered her the silence, piercing the darkness. She sat straight up, her heart pounding, she wiped the cold sweat from her beautiful face, she shivered as the light flashed on and a warm gentle hand touched her face.

"Another dream, another bad, bad nightmare, huh girl," Sunny said as she caressed the beautiful blonde warriors face. She leaned forward and gave Charlize a long passionate kiss as her fingers continued to tease her frightened lovers stiffening nipple.

The two finally came up for air/

"Do you know who it was this time, or didn't you see her face again?" Sunny asked, unable to hide her concern.

Usually when Charlize had a recurring bad dream it came true, at least some part of it.

"I don't know who she was," Charlize bemoaned. She was frustrated, scared-no maybe severely cautious would be a better way to describe her feelings. "Whoever she is, she's got fantastic legs and they're really, really strong," she continued.

"Well, maybe this mystery fighter thing is too much for you hon; maybe you should call Stern and just call it off," Sunny said, as she playfully ran her fingers through Charlize's luscious but sweaty hair.

"Like hell! Whoever she is I can kick her ass, just wait, I can kick anybody's ass! I will win this tourney," Charlize snapped. "I think I'll prove it right now!"

She grabbed Sunnys wrist pulled her forward and wrestled her down onto the bed; half playful and half serious the gorgeous blonde went after the lovely Sunny, pulling her hair, lightly slapping her; soon she had her legs in a grapevine and was ripping her bra off. After several minutes of "playful catfighting" and enjoying thoroughly the aftermath of "said" action, Charlize stepped into a refreshing shower.

BUZZZZZZzzzzzzz! "Hit the alarm, Sunny," Charlize yelled and Sunny gave the annoying alarm clock a kick, sending it crashing to the floor. She was miffed. Soon she'd be watching her darling lover get squeezed by some mystery fighter, but then again, Charlize would probably win and oh, what an erotic sight it would be!"

"Charlize, look out-here I come."
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"Look at 'em, they just keep comin'. This is marvelous, fantastic, unbelievable," Stern was beside himself. He balked at having to hire several new cashiers to take in money. More, many more, paying customers were coming through the doors to his fights-and paying four times the price of previous fight. Stern looked intently at the old geezer who'd orchestrated the previous fight-it was a blast and he'd promised this one would be even better-well, the money sure was a lot better! The old geezer had said this would be his finale but hopefully he'd teach Stern a few tricks.

Stern smiled and began to speak, "Ya know-the last fight was superb-have you ever thought abo..."

"Ah, shut up!"

Stern's brow furrowed in anger, he wasn't used to being rudely interrupted; he started to continue, then wisely "zipped it." "Just hush your little mouth, " the geezer was enjoying Sterns rare moment of meekness. "Tonight just do as I say, it'll be fantastic-beyond words-and you're going to give a few more of them greenbacks to charity, right, fella?"

Stern wisely kept quiet, reluctantly nodded.

"Watch the little TV there," he pointed to the small screen across the dimly lighted room. "This is what your customers are seein'. Watch, listen, observe - and about that blonde babe, Charlize - make sure you tell her exactly what I told ya. No exceptions!"

"She ain't gonna be happy," Stern objected. The old geezer gave the 'hand edge across the throat' gesture and Stern "zipped it."
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Match #1: Catherine Bach vs. Heather Thomas

"Buddy, will ya hurry up Ma'am."

"Step up the pace will ya!"

The excited, anxious catfight fans pushed and shoved as they moved hurriedly through the ticket line and then on into the large arena. Most had eagerly paid the higher prices for their tickets once they'd gotten an erotic glimpse of two of the fighters on the ticket-two Gorgeous Gladiators who were in the first 'exhibition' fight. For just about all of the folks, that alone would have been enough to justify the higher price.

"Look! It's them!"

"WOW, aren't they gorgeous!"

Excited fans yelled when they saw the huge screen, and their babes. The giant screen was split down the middle with a gorgeous brunette on one side and a fair-haired 'drop-dead gorgeous' babe on the other. The brunette was getting into her highly famous car.

"Look at them legs!"

"Look at that ass!"

"Bet she can fight too."

"My moneys on the other babe, though," one excited dude said.

"Yeah, she's got legs, and...WHAP! Ouch,"

"You don't have to say it, every body knows what she's got," the angry woman said to her overly talkative guy as she drove her elbow into his chest. "Hurry up, lets find our seats, the shows gonna start any minute," she cackled.

The screen suddenly switched scenes. First it showed the tall lovely blonde Charlize Theron walking down a hallway toward a door. The camera zoomed in on her short shorts, her long legs and her tight, skimpy top. Her obviously erect nipples drew a few comments and more than a few stares. Then the next show showed two beautiful Asians; Lucy Liu and Kelly Hu headed toward the same door. They each wore the skimpiest of string bikinis and that seemed to be causing quite a stir throughout the audience.

Outside several security guards were trying to calm two tall beautiful busty women down.

"You stupid bitch, just because you're an actress doesn't mean you can treat people rudely," the blonde yelled.

She'd taken the first swing and the brunette had sunk a punch into her stomach. For better or for worse an alert guard grabbed the blonde Amazons arms before she could retaliate and return the favor.

"Save it for the ring ladies," one guard snapped.

"Yeah, you can knock each others knockers off in there," another said, laughing.

All three guards were having a hard time doing there job, it was every mans dream to be able to see these two - Cat Bell and Sable - go at it right there in front of them. The sexy snarling Amazons were quickly led away to separate dressing rooms. But all wasn't calm behind the scenes in the managers locker room either!

"What? I'm NOT going to fight, what kind of a joke is this?" Charlize screamed as she took a wild swing at Stern.

He ducked just in time and Lucy leaped forward to grab the angry blondes arm just before she cut loose again.

"Back off bitch," Charlize yelled as she twisted and slugged Lucy with her other hand. Kelly jumped up and grabbed a handful of Charlize's hair, pulling her backward as Stern started to laugh.

The old geezer stepped up to the three struggling lovelies and said quietly, "Stop it NOW!"

The icy tone of his voice stopped the three warriors in their tracks as if they were frozen; their arms dropped to their sides.

"Sorry," they all said in unison.

"You two, you're more than beautiful, you're the round girls, got it?" and the two lovely Asians nodded.

The old geezer motioned them to step back and they did. He handed them each a small piece of paper, They looked at them, then smiled, put it in their mouths, chewed, swallowed and said with a giggle, "Mmmmmmm!"

Charlize watched with intrigued the spectacle with interest and great curiosity.

"You, young lady, you're quite the gal, a very beautiful, enthusiastic fighter, you think EVERYTHING is about you don't ya?" he looked into her eyes.

Charlize felt her cheeks flush like a school-girl who couldn't answer a simple question in front of her classmates.

"Well, er...uh..."

"Well maybe it IS all about you...maybe not. You're the referee for tonight. Think you can be impartial? That means not taking sides, capiche?" he seemed to be staring right through her.

Charlize was angry, very angry. She wanted to fight bad, real bad. What about the mystery girl? What about her deal with Stern? And she was already quite horny as a result of her dream, Sunny, the shower, Sunny, the spat with Lucy and Kelly, and she'd seen on the screen-shot of Cat going at it with Sable! Oh Cat! Oh, Sable!

"Lady, you look like your mind is elsewhere. Bring it back here-pronto. Now, here's your whistle. You WILL ref tonight, got it? That's your job! Oh, you hear the roar of that crowd? That means the two babes in the exhibition match are about to start soon. I gotta lotta power - a lot of clout. You'll see right off just what I can do, so follow my orders - all of ya....especially you, blondie, what's your name? Charlize, yeah, that's it. Now get your cute butts out there and Stern...don't forget your lines. Now SCAT!

"Oh my, look at her, she's amazing!"

"WOW! She's gettin' out!"

"Here she comes! She's actually gonna fight, right here, right now!"

The guys in the crowd were going nuts; clapping, screaming, yelling as they watched the screen intently while the camera picked up the gorgeous brunette pulling into the parking lot. Her famous car skidded to a halt; out she jumped.

"Daisy! It’s Daisy Duke!"

"You mean Catherine Bach," someone corrected.

"You say Catherine, I say Daisy," the first guy countered.

"Yeah, but we all say LEGS," someone else chirped.

The screen went blank as Catherine walked into the huge arena and down the aisle looking like she just came from the set of the "Dukes of Hazzard". Not a day older! She wore a sexy skimpy cleavage revealing red and white top and her famous 'Daisy Duke' sweet-cheeks revealing denim cut-offs. Of course, her gorgeous feet weren't adorned with unnecessary footwear. The crowd went wild as she climbed into the arena and began to prance around.

"Guess I'm really popular," Stern said to himself as he crawled through the ropes on the other side. He grabbed the microphone and waited patiently for the crowd to "cool" their thunderous applause. Daisy winked at him, or was she winking at the tall beautiful blonde standing behind Stern.

Charlize stared at Catherine in disbelief; the brunette was gorgeous with a capital "G". She felt warm: her beautiful face, lovely eyes, those firm breasts in that skimpy top and WOW...double WOW! Those legs, those gorgeous muscly legs! She looked close; yes she was wearing pantyhose. She was poster-perfect. It was if she had just gotten off the set of her hit show so many years earlier.

"Ladies and gentlemen-horny gentlemen-we have a show, I mean a fight for you tonight, thanks for your enthusiasm, and your cash. I gotta be honest, love that cash...ummmm...errr...WOW is Daisy, I mean, er...um, Catherine hot or what!"

The brunette was stretching her leg onto the top rope, giving the crowd a thrill, they began to applaud. Suddenly, thunderous applause! Stern looked around helplessly realizing he'd have to have the voice of a 747 jet engine to speak as he turned to see the reason for the applause.

Gorgeous babe number two had just entered the ring; her beautiful face flashed a broad smile; her eyes sparkled; she brushed back her silky light brown hair, adjusted her "cleavage displaying" top, wiggled her hips and flexed her gorgeous long, perfectly muscled, perfectly tanned legs. She bent down and did a "toe-touch" - once, twice, three, four times - once in each direction, careful not to leave out any section of fans.

Not that it was necessary but the huge screen flashed the huge letters," HEATHER THOMAS!" Heather danced around the arena and began to playfully shadow-box and do various kicks.

"What's she think this is boxing? Karate? Doesn't that dumb broad know its wrestling and catfighting," Charlize thought to herself. For some reason she disliked Heather, intensely. But she did like Catherine. "I hope Catherine kicks this bitches' butt," she muttered.

She stared at Heather, she did look hot-really hot; short tight shorts - and what a sleazy revealing top!

"I hope Catherine rips that off real quick," Charlize thought.

She felt a tap on her shoulder and turned, it was Kelly Hu.

"The old geezer said we're supposed to get started soon," Kelly said matter-of-factly. "You aren't still mad at us, are you?"

Charlize looked at her, "If I was you'd be on the mat and I'd have your little top wrapped around your scrawny throat, Kelly dear!" For some reason, Charlize felt angry-and very horny! She looked up at the huge screen as it slowly disappeared into the ceiling. Stern was motioning her to begin the match: the crowd settled down. Charlize looked over at Daisy just finishing a stretch; so was Heather. They were staring at each other, yelling insults, making not-so-nice hand gestures. Heather seemed to be really angry while Catherine seemed nicer. This was going to be fun! Charlize moved to the center of the ring, gripping her whistle tightly.

The crowd's applause faded into silence as Charlize waved her arms. Amazed at how well they were obeying her, she she hadn't realized large bright letters appeared on the screen just before it disappeared saying, "EVERYBODY QUIET OR NO FIGHT!"

She took the microphone from Kelly, cleared her throat, thrust out her lovely chest (as far as she could) and said, "Tonights exhibition match is between the lovely, nice, beautiful Daisy Duke...er, I mean...uh...Catherine Bach..."

Catherine walked up to her and Charlize stopped speaking; spellbound as she stared intently, hungrily at the beautiful brunette, soaking in every inch of her gorgeous body.

"Oh for Pete's sake, somebody hit that dumb blonde with a brick," Lucy growled aloud to Kelly; her angry loud words snapping Charlize back to reality. She flashed a furious glare toward as her face flushed bright red. The crowd barely noticed their little scene but Catherine did and she smiled as she winked at Charlize; thoroughly enjoying the blondes unabashedly admiring gaze.

"....and Catherine's opponent; the nasty, bitchy, mean, and yeah, I guess if you have a really far-out imagination.... beautiful... Heather Thomas!"

The crowd let out a big round of applause, duly noting the ref's comments. Heather pranced up to Charlize, smiled as she leaned forward, her own firm breasts pushing out as she wiggled her butt and waved to the crowd. Then Heather did some erotic fight moves, flashing her hands at Charlize's blushing face to growing thunderous applause. She looked so very, very hot!

"You'd better watch out, you skinny blonde wench," Heather hissed. "I'll pay you back for those smart-ass remarks, so keep your eyes open girlie." As Heather's fiery eyes held Charlize's, the referee felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew she'd have a hard time being impartial and keeping her cool in this match. Charlize called both women to the middle of the ring and the lovely contenders stared and snarled at each other as she gave them their instructions.

"Anything goes, except no blood and no permanent damage," Charlize said. "I'll call anything that crosses the line, at the whistle come out fighting!" She looked at Catherine, smiled, and said in a low, throaty lusty tone," Kick her sweet ass, Daisy; kick it good."

Charlize looked around, blinked, and then snapped at the ring girls, "OK you two, get your butts outta here!"

Lucy and Kelly who had began prancing around the ring, flashing and gyrating their luscious bodies, holding up signs saying, "Round One". The two Asian beauties laughed as they scurried through the ropes to safety. Charlize took a last look around, signaled the warriors to get ready and blew the whistle. TWEET!

WHOOSH! In a blur of movement, someone zipped past the startled ref. It was Catherine! WHUMP! ARGHHH! She rocketed into Heather with the power and speed of a small tornado; smashed her forearm hard across her breasts sending her sprawling to the mat on her sexy butt. Catherine hit the ropes, spun around and then stomped a foot down hard and low into Heather's hard abs.

"AIEEEEE!" Heather yelped in pain as her scalp burst into agony when Catherine jerked her to her feet by the hair and slammed her fist into her jaw. Charlize stood watching in amazement; never had she seen such a fast and furious attack! Heather had been caught completely by surprise and as the gorgeous ex-stuntwoman tried to gather her wits, a hammerfist smashed into her lower back taking her breath away. Straightening Heather up, Catherine's arm snaked around her lovely throat as Heather sucked air while she was pulled backward to the ropes. WHOMP! Her back hit the top rope and strong fingers jerked her head back. Her back felt pressure - painfully increasing pressure - more and more intense.

"That's it Catherine, girl, make her stick that lovely chest out some more!" Charlize muttered as she moved up close to watch Daisy work on Heather's curvy body. "Heather, honey, are you comfy? That's it Catherine, go for 'em!"

Charlize excitedly watched as Catherine bent the lovely blonde backward over the rope, reached for and grabbed Heather's full left breast and squeezing the large firm mound, flattening it between her fingers right through her top.

"Hurry up, pass me the glasses," an excited but frustrated spectator yelled at an usher. The 'magic' or 'high-tech' glasses had become a much needed and highly prized necessity for the Stern matches. Eager spectator slipped on the special specs, adjusted the little knob and got an instant close-up of Catherine's strong fingers squeezing and twisting Heather's luscious left breast, then a close-up of Heather's lovely face contorted in agony. Another adjustment allowed the lucky guy to almost read Charlize's lips as she leaned in close to Heather's chest.

"I don't think that blonde ref babe's impartial...lookit how she's tugging at Heather's top."

"Hey! Whats the round girl doing in there?"

The round girl was Lucy who ran up to Charlize and tapped her on the shoulder. Charlize turned around and they exchanged words - angry words about fairness; impartiality; rules and regulations. Normally quite boring stuff, but in this case they almost led to another fantastic catfight.

"OK, OK, I'll be fair...at least more fair," Charlize screamed. "Now, get out of here."

Lucy scampered away and Charlize turned back toward the action.

"Look out!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

"YEAHHHH!" THUD! "ARGHHHH!" A loud yell filled the arena as Heather's long, strong, sexy leg rocketed up, kicked out, and her foot smashing into Catherine's groin. Just a momentary glance at Charlize and Lucy was all diversion the beautiful Heather needed to make her move and her foot struck with unerring accuracy, making Catherine moan in agony as she doubled over.

"Now, I'm gonna teach a country girl a fightin' good lesson," Heather said in a sarcastic southern drawl. She buried her fingers in the brunettes luscious hair, jerked her fully upright and attacked her with a flurry of hard slaps, then peppered her stomach, ribs and breasts with rapid-fire punches. They weren't powerful haymakers but fast, hard, stinging blows.

"UHHHH! OOHHHH! AAHHHHH!" Catherine's moans and yelps were highly erotic as she tried desperately to block while staggering and reeling backward until, suddenly, she tripped on the canvas and started to fall.

"Gotcha Daisy girl," Heather yelled as she halted the brunettes fall with a handful of hair and yanked Catherine back to her feet. A solid uppercut to the chin snapped the country girl's head back, then a hard fist to her belly. Catherine's two luscious beautiful lips pursed as she let out a blast of precious air. "Wanna go for a ride?" Heather laughed as she grabbed the gasping Catherine in another hair-pull, spun her around and sent her sailing toward the ropes. Catherine hit the ropes tits first, bounced, twisted and started to slide down until she hung with her arms draped over the bottom rope. Like a hot sexy tigress, Heather charged towards her downed opponent, pounced on her and grabbed Catherine's breasts. "Gonna pick me some fine Georgia peaches," Heather yelled.

"NO! AUGH! OUCH! AIEEEE!" Catherine cried as Heather clamped onto her gorgeous breasts, squeezing the firm mounds through her top.

Feeling two nipples stiffen instantly, Heather growled, "Catherine, honey; these peaches are really ripe!"

She stabbed her thumbs down into the sensitive thick nubs. The loud sheer screech of the referee's whistle got little to no attention from either the crowd or the combatants. The action was just too good to miss a second of. Charlize made a beeline toward the fighters with Lucy right behind her; angry, that the blonde was probably going to do more than issue a warning.

"Nice firm ripe! Let's see the pretty peaches," Heather snickered as she grabbed Catherine's skimpy top.

"ARGHHHH!" Heather yelped as she suddenly felt herself being pulled away from her luscious, helpless prey.

RIPPPPPP! Catherine's top gave way as Heather maintained her tight grip on it as she was pulled back. "Leggo a me you stupid blonde bitch," Heather screamed, struggling with Charlize's fingers in her hair pulling her back as she blew her whistle.

THUD! THUMP! "YEOW! ARGHHHH!" Two bursts of pain exploded in Charlize's luscious body, forcing her to release Heather. The first was a hard elbow smash to her left breast courtesy of Heather, the other a solid punch to her lower back as Lucy landed a fist to her right kidney. The instant dual agony almost made Charlize swallow her whistle as she grunted and coughed in pain. She quickly spun around to attack Lucy - but the smart Asian dynamo was already out of reach.

"No interference Charlize! Dammit you're the ref, you stupid blonde ditz," Lucy yelled, unable to keep from grinning as she watched a doubly erotic scene unfolding. Charlize was moving towards her, her top hanging loose, her pert right breast fully bare. Charlize was, as she usually was, totally oblivious to Lucy having untied her top as she punched her. The most erotic sight however, was a topless Catherine Bach getting her luscious breasts mauled by the angry Heather. Catherine screamed and cried as her blonde attacker sat straddling her waist, pinning her arms as she squeezed, twisted, pinched and slapped her firm ripe 'Georgia peaches.'

"Wow, this is fantastic! Look at her, she's really gettin' it....damn, I love it," a drooling spectator exclaimed.

"Yeah, but I'm watchin' that hot blonde ref. She don't even know she's a hangin' out, maybe that Asian dish will let her have it... she's got it comin," another guy said.

"You wanna piece of me, huh, Char?" Lucy sneered. "Well ya better keep an eye on your fav country bumpkin, 'cause she's getting her ass kicked," she said, as she skipped away toward the ropes.

"AIEEEEE!" Charlize turned back to the real action when Catherine let out an agonizing scream because Heather was lifting her off the mat by her nipples. Charlize ran over, grabbed Heather's hair and yanked her off her screaming rival.

"Damn you! Stop interfering!" Heather hissed, raising her fist..

"ARGGGHHH! OWWWWuuuuuCH!" Charlize yelled as her right breast erupted in pain.

Heather had spotted a hot target, dangling most erotically, and she nailed it dead on the bulls-eye; i.e., Charlize's hard nipple. A split second before the attack Charlize realized she was exposed but in the heat of battle a split second was far too long. Charlize's hard punch smacked Heather in the forehead knocking her backward and as she dropped to the mat, the referee's whistle blasted in her eardrums. Charlize aimed a kick at Heather, but she rolled away just in time; then the 'impartial ref' went to check on Catherine. Charlize extended her hand and helped the brunette to her feet where she stood leaning on Charlize, moaning and rubbing her sore breasts as Charlize helped the hot country babe to her corner. Charlize had to struggle not to stare at Catherine's gorgeous breasts but at the two lovely round girls who were having an animated discussion across the ring.

"You should just butt out Lucy; stay out of this," Kelly snarled. "You're no better than SHE is!"

"No way! If the ref's not impartial, then I have to step in," Lucy said. "And you should too, you chicken-shit!"

Kelly suddenly slapped Lucy hard and Lucy's eyes blazed with anger, "That was a big, BIG mistake! We're supposed to work together but you betrayed me Kelly, now you'll pay dearly, dear."

"Wait!" Kelly said, raising her hand. "Let's declare a truce for now. We have a job to do, but later, Miss Lucy Liu, how-do-you-do; later you can try to kick my ass," Kelly laughed as she finished her sarcastic demeaning tirade. "By the way, it's round two, in case you forgot how to count."

Charlize watched intently as the two lovely Asian beauties picked up their round signs and started to parade around the ring. She couldn't miss seeing the anger on their faces - or noticing the hard erect nipples straining against their tight bikini tops.

"Oh to see them fight each other; or fight them," Charlize thought, getting really hot and horny again. "But first things first."

Charlize left Catherine in her corner and sashayed to the middle of the ring, then called the lovely warriors out to resume the fight. The tall blonde tried hard to focus on her referee duties, but out of the corner of her eye she saw the two lovely round girls toss aside the round cards and resume their heated argument. Lucy looked mad enough to strangle Kelly. The sight of Catherine's beautiful exposed chest and the fact that she had made no effort to cover it with her hands or retrieve her top from the corner had Charlize so hot she thought she'd melt right down in a puddle of steaming lust.

"A good clean fight, OK you two? I'm gonna be watching you, you nasty bimbo..." she warned Heather. "You better play fair girl, I have your number, I'll disqualify you if I have to," she snarled.

As she finished, she stepped back and blasted the air with her little silver whistle. Heather lunged at Catherine who seemed to be too slow, but at the instant before impact, Catherine stepped aside, turned her hips and gave the charging blonde a swift kick. An NFL quarterback never moved so nibly or so timely.

"AHHHHHH!" Heather moaned and lost her balance as she stumbled forward and crashed to the mat on her chest!

Cool and calm as any pro wrestler, Catherine jumped and smashed a foot down hard into Heather's back. She let out an agonized gasp and then the brunette repeated it! Catherine knelt and grabbed the groaning beauties arms, then jerked them back as she planted a foot in the small of Heather's back.

"How ya feelin' now, Heather honey?" Catherine growled as she hauled back, pulling Heather's chest off the mat and arching her back upward.

"ARRGHHH! Let go...OUCH!...My back....my arms. HELP! AIEEEE!" Heather's eyes blurred from pain but not so badly she didn't see the tall blonde referee kneel down in front of her.

"Give up unless you want to suffer a lot more," Charlize sneered. "No? OK pull harder Cath my dear," she grinned and Catherine grunted as she leaned back, pushing her foot harder and stretching Heather's arms until she wailed.

"My, my, what have we here?" the 'impartial' blonde referee laughed as she reached down and ran her fingertips lightly over Heather's full, bulging breasts which had slipped partway out of her top. "She likes it; she really likes it," Charlize laughed as she pinched Heather's hard, erect nipples. Charlize tugged at the top, loosening it and pulling down until Heather's luscious dark areolae were both in sight...then her nipples. Charlize swallowed hard; she wanted to continue but just then she saw Lucy moving toward her so she stood up and shot the Asian lovely an angry, threatening glare. Lucy made a face but she stopped in her tracks.

Charlize sighed, blew the whistle and reluctantly told Catherine, "OK, break the hold."

"AUGHHH!" Heather heaved a pained sigh of relief and shook her arms to restore circulation as she started to get up. But then a vicious kick to the ribs sent her rolling and the topless Catherine quickly pounced to execute a perfect head scissors, trapping busty Heather's head between her thighs. Heather kicked her gorgeous legs frantically as she tried to wriggle out of the hold; then tried a very erotic bridge to no avail. Her screams or threats were being totally muffled by Catherine's thighs.

"Find anything interesting in there?" Catherine laughed, her luscious perfect calf and thigh muscles bulging as she tightened her gorgeous gams, leaning back with her magnificent breasts thrusting upward, bouncing and jiggling erotically.

Charlize struggled with two conflicting powerful urges: one to jump in to caress and fondle the gorgeous Catherine's breasts; the other to rip Heather's top off, maul her breasts, strip her naked and beat her. Charlize moaned with pleasure as Catherine increased her pressure, bringing frantic kicks from Heather, flailing arms and louder muffled groans. The lovely brunette looked up, winked at Charlize as she reached for the top Charlize had loosened, tugging gently at first, then harder until it came away and spilled its lovely large treasures out into the spotlight.

"Look at those tits will ya!" an excited spectator shouted as he fine-tuned his specs to get a close-up of Heather's luscious breasts bouncing free before they were caught and tortured by Catherine's strong, sexy hands and grasping, kneading fingers. Catherine's strong fingertips tweaked the stiff nub, then pinched and crushed. Heather was in real trouble - painful trouble and Charlize watched in an erotic lustful trance as the erotic tableau seemed frozen in time.

"No! Stay out of it!" Kelly yelled as she bolted up to Lucy, grabbed her hair to tried to halt her charge toward the two fighters and Charlize. Kelly's shout and Lucy's resounding shriek as Kelly's backward hairpull brought Lucy over backward to the ring. Charlize turned around to see her two lovely round girls going at it verbally as they exchanged slaps.

"Hey you two, knock it off!" Charlize screamed. "I'm the ref, you keep out of the ring except to parade your cute little butts and wave your signs. Otherwise, mind your own business!"

"YEOWWCH! ARGHHHH!" Catherine's ear-piercing scream snapped Charlize's attention back to her job as, somehow the desperate Heather had managed to sink her teeth into Catherine's sensitive thigh.

Feeling instant freedom from her painful trap, Heather twisted free, turned and fired a hard - and very lucky - punch low into the brunettes belly. Still dizzy and gasping for air, the blonde struggled to her feet while Catherine writhed in pain, rubbing the bite mark and sucking in some air as she stared up at Heather in disbelief.

"Get up you bitch," Heather snarled as she grabbed two handfuls of dark hair and pulled Catherine up on unsteady legs.

"NOOOOO!" THUD! Catherine's head exploded in pain; bright stars appeared; as she was pulled forward and bent over just as Heather's up-coming knee introduced itself to her face.

"You're gonna wish you were back in Hicksville, honey," Heather snarled as she drilled an uppercut to Catherine's chin; then a snap punch sent her knuckles digging deep into the brunettes bare left breast.

"WHOA! NO...DON'T....AIIIIIEEE...." Catherine got swung around by a hair pull and sent flying to the ropes.

The top rope seemed to snap forward and strike her right across her bare breasts, leaving two dark red marks bisecting her nipples as she went rebounding back to Heather who caught her in a reverse headlock! "AARRGGH!" Catherine screamed again as her lower back exploded in pain as Heather snapped her over backward, slamming her back over her knee and bending her upperbody the wrong direction.

"Now that's what I call REAL WRASSLIN," an overjoyed fan yelled.

"A perfect back-breaker; make her stick out them-there tits," another shouted.

"He must be from Daisy's neck o' the woods," a woman spectator sneered, referring to the excited hicks.

"That's it! Grab her boob, squeeze, twist it hard!" a tall blonde woman cheered; obviously no fan of gorgeous brunettes.

"Please...UGHHH...please....OHHHH! Please stop!" Catherine's voice was barely audible, but Heather heard it loud and clear.

She smiled and whispered, "Catherine hon, I wanted to do this ever since I saw your first show because it's stuntwomen who make you look so good. Don't ya know our song? You've got such a luscious body....nice hair too."

"AARGHHHH!" Heather yanked her dark hair while Catherine squirmed over her knee.

"Nice, pretty face," she sneered as she applied a painful face claw. "Such a pretty squeezable throat," she muttered as her free hand closed over Catherine's throat. The brunette squirmed as Heather released her throat and her hand slid lower. "Such nice firm boobs, nice nips" she smiled, squeezing Catherine's left breast and as the flesh mushroomed upward, she caught and pinched nipple.

"AIEEEE! Nooooooo......."

"Poor Kitty Cat, you're in way too much pain!" Heather pouted sympathetically as she tortured the whimpering brunette. "NOT YET! You sure have nice boobs and really nice legs though. There's lots I can do with those!"

As Catherine squirmed, her back was arched painfully as Heather maintained her boob hold, raking her sharp nails back and forth over Catherine's long, sexy, tightly muscled legs; bringing excruciating pain yet not leaving permanent marks or drawing blood. "Now my girl, you ready to go for a nice ride; one that's better'n ridin' a buckin' bronc?" Heather laughed.

Catherine's eyes opened wide as she saw the fist plunge down and her firm abs exploded! Her lovely legs shot up as her tensed body did an explosive, involuntary jackknife....then she moaned in agony as she rolled off Heather's knee and dropped on the hard mat.

"Nighty-night, country girl" Heather sneered as she carefully positioned the gorgeous defeated brunettes face. Heather smiled, snarled and then delivered the knock-out punch! She laid the unconscious beauties head gently down, then dragged her body over to her corner. Standing straight and proud, her lovely chest thrust out, Heather walked back to the center of the ring and raised her arms in victory as the crowd cheered - well, half of them cheered. The other half looked down in disappointment.

Then Heather looked around, her eyes flashing as she saw a sight that gladdened her heart. "So, that's why there was no annoying interference!"

The beautiful 'impartial' referee Charlize Theron was busily trying to explain the rules to wo lovely - but oh, so angry - Asian dynamos. Catherine's ear-piercing scream had finally gotten the attention of both Charlize and the bickering Asian round girls and Charlize had headed toward the scream hoping to stop the fight...IF it was Heather's fault.

"I gotta stay impartial," Charlize reminded herself.

"We gotta stop her, you agree?" Lucy shouted while she blocked Kelly's continuing grabs at her hair. Kelly reluctantly agreed, then she saw Lucy blast like a rocket toward Charlize.

"Listen you big dumb blonde, referee fair," Lucy yelled as she skided to a halt a foot from Charlize.

Charlize spun around and took a swing at the interfering, nosy little Oriental but the punch was wild and reckless and Lucy ducked under it easily, then grabbed her arm and pulled Charlize off balance. Kelly moved in and grabbed Charlize's other arm, twisting it back as she stepped around to stand in back of the referee.

"We think you should be fair, Miss Theron! You ARE supposed to be impartial, ya know?" Kelly snarled.

"ARRRGGGH!" Charlize winced as the hammerlock was raised further. "Let go you bitches! You're interfering in the match. You'll be in big trouble when Howard sees what you're doing," she threatened.

"Oh really? Well, I bet Howard will agree with us," Lucy said. "Plus, he'll cut us some slack 'cause he loves this stuff," Lucy laughed, bending Charlize's fingers back painfully.

"OUCHHHHH!" Charlize yelped again as Lucy's other hand snaked out, grabbed her left breast and squeezed through her top.

“Think Howie's watching this?" Lucy giggled as she grabbed the blondes strap and yanked - breaking it easily. Another tug and her firm breast was free; the erect nipple reacting to a painful pinch that made Charlize wince..

"Lets see the other one," Kelly laughed as she leaned forward, and whispered a throaty taunt in their blonde captives ear. "We're gonna have some fun with these perky little boobs, blondie." She giggled and licked her lips as Lucy yanked at Charlize's top until the other strap broke and the entire flimsy top was torn away; sailing out of the ring into the lap of a lucky spectator.

"She's got it coming!" one man chirped.

"A blonde being stripped by two lovely beauties," a woman cooed. "My idea of heaven!"

"This is so hot!" a redheaded woman purred, then glanced at the first woman and realized she was Asian herself.

"Are we helping you Charlize - to be impartial, that is?" Lucy giggled as she tweaked the squirming blondes hard nipples as beads of perspiration popped on the lovely blonde captives forehead.

On the other side of the ring, Catherine's moans were growing louder while Charlize tried desperately to break away from her captors to go to her aid. While they refused to release Charlize, the two Asians thoughtfully turned her so she could watch the other confrontation without having to crane her neck. When she saw Heather in total domination, her body slumped back against Kelly and she heaved a sigh of resignation. It was clear that Catherine, her favorite, wasn't about to come back in this match!

"Look at Heather working that bitch over hard; God I love it," Kelly said excitedly. "Go girl, maul those tits; choke her out."

As Lucy watched Catherine struggle and writhe, she rubbed her pubic mound on Charlize's thigh, "Oh, she fights dirty, Char. Maybe she should be stopped, waddya think hon?"

"You make one move to stop her and I'll kick YOUR ass," Kelly snarled at her partner.

Lucy looked deep into Kelly's angry eyes and hissed, "Maybe YOU need a lesson more than Charlize here!"

"EYAHHHHHH!" Charlize's sudden loud shout shocked both Kelly and Lucy as she let out a yell she'd learned; a frightening energy giving karate yell called a "Kiai" as she yanked her arm out of Lucy's grip and landed a hard slap to her face. While Lucy recoiled, Charlize spun and kicked Kelly in the shin - had he been alive, Bruce Lee would've been proud of her! Charlize shot out of her surprised captors grasps toward Heather who was just concluding her victory prance around Catherine's supine body as she lay unconscious draped over the lower strand of the ropes. Seeing the topless angry ref charging, Heather angrily flipped her the bird, then lunged under the ropes, slid across the apron and dropped to the floor. She was sprinting down the aisle before Charlize reached the ropes. Heather was both gone....and the winner!

Angry and frustrated Charlize looked down at Catherine laying motionless, then at the two round girls glaring at her with renewed interest. Charlize blew her whistle loudly and was amazed at how fast the excited noisy crowd quieted down. She hadn't seen the overhead screen coming down flashing a large message, "Quiet or the next match will NOT happen!"

Charlize was still full of her feeling of authorith when Stern appeared and climbed into the ring. The crowd watched in silence as he began to give her instructions.

Just then, some idiot yelled, "Hey, catch!" and Stern instinctively caught the flung object. He looked at it, smiled and handed Charlize back her top. She quickly tied the spaghetti straps and covered her lovely chest - to loud BOOS from the crowd. Then Stern disappeared and the crowd began clapping as pictures of a gorgeous busty, brunette appeared on the screen in a military uniform, slowly stripping down to just bra and panties. On the other half of the split screen, another picture showed a gorgeous busty blonde stepping out of a shower. DANG! A large cloud of steam covered up the best of her best parts, then she began putting on a skimpy wrestling outfit; tight short-shorts and a tight cleavage-showing top. The images faded and the two lovely contenders left their dressing rooms, entered the arena; marched to the ring and stepped through the ropes.

Charlize was (surprised?) GA-GA again; her eyes transfixed on the beautiful brunette with undisguised lust, admiration and - a generous amount of fear and nervousness. Suddenly, she relaxed realizing this wasn't HER opponent; the brunette was going to face a gorgeous hard-bodied busty blonde - Sable...that gorgeous Sable! Charlize groaned in silent pleasure as she watched the knock-out busty blonde slowly bend over to slide gracefully between the ropes into the ring.

"Oh my, two more beautiful women!" Charlize thought as she recalled how she'd gone at it with both women before and knew she both admired and feared each of them - but for far different reasons.

"Wake-up Charlize, time to do your thing!" The voice was demanding; Charlize was getting tougher on herself, that good old discipline thing. Suddenly she realized it wasn't her talking but Lucy who had come over to stand by her side; growling. "You stupid ditz, make the announcement and start the fight. And you better be IM-partial this time or ...."

Charlize flashed a forced grin at Lucy, blew her whistle and the noise subsided as the lovely, horny, referee motioned Cat Bell and Sable forward. Charlize barely could remember the words about fairness, nastiness, no blood, etc. etc., as she stared into Cat's beautiful face and licked her lips as she ogled her full breasts bulging in the tight top. Charlize's eyes slowly wandered up and down the length of Cat's long, sexy, luscious legs and took in the camel toe bulge in the crotch of her tight, tight, short-shorts. Charlize sighed heavily, Cat's legs were every bit as sexy as Catherine Bach's; Heather's; Sable's; Stacy's; hell, even hers....

"Start the fight already," chanted the impatient audience and Charlize snapped back to reality; took a deep breath that made her lovely firm breasts thrust against her top and looked at the two busty, lovely contenders. She blew the whistle!
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Match #2: Catherine "Cat" Bell vs. Sable

"ARGHHH!" A savage erotic throaty growl erupted from the two beautiful busty warriors as they charged each other, their hands interlocked strong fingers and they began a test of strength.

"I'm going to enjoy crushing you, Pussy Cat Bell," Sable snarled; her biceps, back and shoulder muscles bulging as she struggled against the amazingly strong brunette.

"UHHHHHH! GRRRRR! UGHHHH!" Cat's erotic groans and grunts were an exquisite mixture of strength, determination and sensuality. "In your dreams Sable, only in your dreams! Come on blondie, you're nothing but big boobs and a big mouth," Cat sneered. Cat’s muscular arms, shoulders, back and legs were at full tension; she couldn't believe how strong Sable was. Beads of perspiration appeared on both warriors; full breasts thrusting upward, threatening to burst out of their tops as their gorgeous faces contorted in their attempts to bring the other to her knees.

"You got a nice chest too, hon," Sable snarled. "The crowd will get more than a little peek when I strip you naked after I put you to bed," Sable grinned as she saw Cat grimace and felt her arm muscles starting to weaken. Sable's grin slowly changed to a nasty sneer as she hissed, "You're going down you hot little military brat!"

"UGHHH! AHHHHH!" Cat was slowly forced to her knees when Sable summoned her remaining strength, her strong fingers crushing Cat's as she leaned into her, their full tops rubbing together briefly before Cat's knees buckled and she went down.

"Gotcha honey," Sable sneered as she looked down triumphantly at Cat's face level with her pussy; the brunette's fingers, arms, shoulders in agony, the muscles searing with pain as she struggled to keep her focus. Suddenly, Sable raised her foot between them and planted it on Cat's top between the twin mountains of her breasts!

"OHHHH! UGGHH!" Cat jerked one hand free, twisted her shoulders and sent a hard punch into Sable's solar-plexus. The big blonde grunted and gasped; the powerful punch seeming to go right through her. Sable's foot dropped to the mat as she struggled to remain upright. Ignoring her own pain, Cat scrambled to her feet and fired a round kick to the doubled over blondes ribs that sent Sable sprawling on the mat.

"Way to go Cat!" Charlize chirped sarcastically, forgetting she was supposed to be impartial for the moment.

Charlize lashed out and her foot caught the unsuspecting brunette flush in the left breast! Cat yelped in agony as her chest exploded in pain. The crowd instantly booed, but Charlize just laughed as Sable slowly got up and move to the moaning brunette. Out of the corner of her eye, Charlize saw Lucy making angry, nasty gestures toward her and Kelly looked mad as hell too; whether she was mad at Lucy or not, Charlize couldn't be sure.

"To heck with the crowd and those Asian bimbos," Charlize thought. "I hate Cat! It should be me fighting her!"

She smiled as she watched Cat rub her sore breast as she got up and glared angrily up at Charlize who retreated to the far ropes.

As their eyes met, Cat yelled, "I'll deal with you later bitch!"

Charlize looked at her and sneered, "I can't wait. Oops, you'd better look out behind your behind!"

"YAHHHHHHH!" Cat's agonized yelp of pain escaped her beautiful lips as her hair burst into fiery pain.

"Stand up straight soldier, its play time," Sable growled as she jerked Cat back to her feet using a painful, twisting hairpull. Then her fist slammed deep into the smooth round pooch of the brunettes stomach. As Cat gasped for air, her knees buckled briefly. CRUNCH! The sound of bone on bone! Cat saw stars as Sable's knee smashed up into her pubic mound.

Charlize winced, "Ouch! Oh, I bet that musta hurt our little Pussy Cat!"

Sable grabbed Cat's hair and ran her forward toward the ropes, then suddenly planted her feet and stopped short, sening Cat hurtling into the ropes. Cat's bulging breasts hit the top rope and as she rebounded back into the ring, Sable raised her leg and Cat ran right into her foot which slammed Cat squarely between her big, soft breasts. Cat went with a loud grunt, every inch of her body rippling from the impact with the thin matting.

"Now see, THAT'S why I paid big bucks for this seat," one enthusiastic fan yelled.

"Not me, I paid for what's coming next, LOOK!" another exclaimed.

"No! UHHHHHH!" Sable dropped down next to Cat and scissored her around the waist. As Sable's strong legs tightened their crushing grip, Cat grunted and struggled, her large full breasts bulging nearly all the way out of her top.

"I thought you so-called military babes were tough," Sable jeered. "Well, you ARE built babe," she teased as she reached out, grabbed onto Cat's left breast and squeezed as she locked her ankles and her thighs began crushing Cat's midsection.

"Please...no!" Cat moaned as Sable crushed the firm mound in her hand. "Oh lookie, we got company! A referee! Too bad she's so darn impartial," Sable laughed and winked at Charlize who was bending down. Charlize licked her lips hungrily and Sable, knowing Charlize all too well, laughed, "Hey, you wanna have some too?"

Sable and Charlize each reached for a strap of Cat's top as Cat pleaded, "NO! Don't you dare!"

But as Sable tightened her scissors, Cat's magnificent chest heaved, her breasts thrusting out more with every ragged gasp for air. Charlize couldn't keep her eyes off the gorgeous blondes long, luscious, tan legs - the perfect bulging thighs; tight calves.

"Squeeze her good," Charlize gasped, barely able to get the words out with her mouth so dry with excitement.

"Well, we can squeeze in more than one place, dear," Sable laughed. The two blondes slowly worked Cat's top down over her full, luscious breasts until they were both exposed. "My! This bitch is sure one nice squeeze," Sable chuckled as she threw back her head and pulsed her legs again.

"Yeah, and it's a shame there's no ref to stop us," Charlize chuckled as she and Sable began to squeeze, twist, pinch and maul Cat's beautiful pleasure mounds; quickly turning the tan flesh dark red, then purple as they abused the soft, yielding mounds of flesh!

"Stop you damn bitch, stop it Theron or I swear, I'm gonna kill you!" Cat moaned as Charlize pinched her nipple as hard as she could. Charlize just giggled at the gorgeous brunettes angry, empty, threat and glanced over at Lucy; pleasantly surprised to find she didn't seem to be interested in trying to stop her impartiality.

"Why aren't you stopping that?" Kelly asked.

"Cause actually, I hate both Sable and Cat - but more especially Cat," Lucy said.

"Well, if YOU don't stop it, I will," Kelly sniffed. "Because two against one just isn't fair!"

Kelly shoved Lucy aside and made a beeline for Charlize who chirped, "Oh boy here comes Okinawa Mama! Better get up and get busy doing my job of preventing any interference."

The wonderfully impartial and very gorgeous ref gave Cat a good-bye and good luck nipple pinch, then slapped her face as she got to her feet and waved at Kelly to back off or else. Then she blew her whistle just for a little added emphasis!

Sable leaned forward and snarled into Cat's ear, "Just wait, I'm gonna beat you senseless, then strip you naked Bell."

She jerked Cat's head back painfully, grabbed both firm breasts and squeezed until Cat shrieked in pain. Then Sable leaped to her feet and pranced to her corner. The lovely Cat moaned, rubbing her beautiful sore breasts as she slowly rose to her feet, turned and headed for her corner.

The crowd was cheering, "Go Cat! Get that bitch next time, kick her ass! Yeah Cat!"

Charlize paid little attention to Kelly who walked over to Cat and handed her a large water bottle.

"This isn't water," the surprised Cat exclaimed when she took a drink.

"You got that right," Kelly whispered. "It's juice; very special juice. The old geezer who set the fight up; the guy everybody listens to; he gave it to me and said 'give it to Cat.' Just drink it all, you won't regret it!"

Cat smiled and drank the sweet but mysterious drink. Soon, she was feeling amazingly refreshed; her magnificent aching chest no longer hurting. (See 'Charlize's Nightmare Flight' for more on the juice).

"Here, seeing as how I'm an impartial and wonderful ref," Charlize said as she came over to Cat's corner. "Take this and cover those saggy things up," she handed the topless Cat back her top.

"Get out of here you blonde whore," Cat screamed. "... and keep the top too. I'm sure folks would rather see me as I'm. And I dare you to try to cop a feel now, you cunt," Cat snapped as she slapped Charlize's hand away, knocking the top to the mat.

Charlize winced; Cat's slap was incredibly strong - even for her! She stared at Cat and their eyes met. Each wanted to kill the other right then and there but then Charlize's eyes fell to the brunettes beautiful breasts, then slowly rose to her beautiful face and those incredible, deep, dark eyes. Her combination of lust and rage was overwhelming and Charlize took a deep breath as she forced herself to turn around and walk back to the center of the ring where she motioned the two Amazons to assume their positions for the start of Round Two.

"You idiots get your cute little butts outta here," Charlize yelled as she watched the two sexy Asians slow walk away wiggling their sexy tushes with every step.

"I'm gonna twist those off your chest, after I strip you nak..."

Sable's angry threat was rudely interrupted twice - by Charlize's whistle and the explosion in her chest as Cat charged into her, raised her hands and slammed them hard into her full breasts. The impact of Cat's charge staggered Sable backward. THUMP! She saw stars as Cat drove her head into Sables - a clean headbutt. UHHHH! ARGHHHH! Sable's throbbing head now had an agonized companion; a royal stomach ache, as Cat's two powerful fists pounded deep into her abs. Sable felt her legs start to give way and... CRUNCH! Her groin burst out in stunning pain when Cat's kneecap made an unexpected and unwelcome appearance.

"I knew that gal could fight, once she got goin'," an excited spectator said.

"Don't ya love the way her boobs bounce?" another gasped.

"Yeah, that's really nice, but I'd still love to see good old Sable's knockers do some knockin' - if ya know what I mean," a third happy fan offered.

"Looks like you're gonna get your wish," another said, his voice quivering with anticipation.

"So you wanted to strip me, eh, blondie?" Cat snarled as she drilled a perfect uppercut to Sable's chin that snapped the big blondes head and brought a grunt.

Sable felt Cat's strong hands grab her top..."Now its my turn, lets see 'em," she growled as she yanked down hard. RIPPPPPP!

The top tore easily, freeing Sable's impressive twin peaks. The crowd rose to its feet as Charlize stared in open-mouthed disbelief at how quickly the fight had turned around.

"Time to kick some butt," Charlize thought. "Gotta go show 'em just how impartial and fair I can be!"

"ARGHHHHH! OUCH! Hey! Let go!" Charlize screamed as two hands grabbed and yanked her hair. She stumbled as she was pulled forward and bent down.

"You just can't behave like a ref can ya?" Kelly snarled. "Well, we're gonna give you a little incentive!" Kelly's flying leap, vicious hair grab and hard pull already a motivating effect on the screaming blonde.

Lucy watched both erotic scenarios with growing interest! Kelly was dragging Charlize around by the hair; trying to get a grip on her top. Charlize's long arms had secured a small victory as she had the lovely Kelly's top in both hands. Cat had Sable against the ropes and was pummeling the topless blondes stomach, ribs and huge breasts with rapid-fire punches.

"AAACK!" Charlize yelped as Kelly succeeded in ripping her top off but a second later it was Kelly's turn to yelp as Charlize got her in a headlock and was slamming her knee up into her face. Lucy fought back the strong urge to go help someone, but she was enjoying the erotic sight of four topless beauties going at it too much to spoil it. Besides, it was turning into a very hot match and Lucy could barely hear herself think over the screams of the excited crowd.

"Come on Sable, break free and kick Cat's ass," Lucy heard herself shout. "NO! No, not that! OH....OUCH!" the lovely Asian winced as Cat dropped her shoulder and drove a hard uppercut into Sable's crotch. The wide-eyed, gasping, the wrestler dropped to her knees and fell forward on her hands and knees. Cat buried her fingers in Sable's hair, then jerked her forward and slammed her down hard on the mat.

"UHHHHHH!" Sable moaned as her huge breasts were flattened between her body and the hard mat. THUD! Cat's foot smashed into her lower back and the brunette smiled with delight as she leaned on Sable, pressing her foot down hard, using all her weight as she worked the foot into Sable's spine, digging her toes into the supple skin as she crushed her bosom rivals huge breasts into the mat.

"How's that feel Sable, dear?" Cat chuckled, enjoying the humiliation to the max. "Time for a ride on my lovely, but oh-so-dense jackass," Cat laughed as she dropped her entire weight on the groaning blondes lower back. "What's the matter, can't get up, dear?" Cat said. She scooted up a little higher, leaned forward and grabbed Sable's blonde hair which she used to pull her head backward. "I forget Miss Pro-Wrestler, what's this hold called? Oh, yeah, camel clutch!" Cat yanked Sable's head backward, bending her torso until the blonde was screaming in agony. "Always wondered why it's called CAMEL clutch," Cat snickered.

Then she reached her right hand around and latched onto Sable's full right breast. Cat squeezed the large mound, crushing the soft flesh until her thumb and fingers nearly touched through Sable's breast. "Maybe the camel part is because of the two big humps, eh, babe?" She chuckled as she dug her nails deep in the Sable's breast flesh. "Now, I'm gonna let you up - just a little. I have something special for you, but if you try to run or escape, I'll snap your pretty little neck, understand blondie?"

Sable nodded and then sighed with relief as she felt Cat slowly rise off of her back. Sable slowly pushed up to her hands and knees.

"What the h... UMPHHHH!" Sable realized too late her predicament as Cat's two long, strong, legs clamped around her waist like two pythons. Cat wrestled her to a sitting position as her legs tightened like steel cables; Cat sat behind the busty blonde, her hands cupping Sable's breasts and attacking them, mauling the large tender treasures as she slowly squeezed the breath out of her with her powerful legs. Sable pawed at Cat's thighs as she gasped for air; her eyes filled with tears, her magnificent chest heaving as she started to feel weak. Sable wanted to scream, but she had no energy, no air to scream; yet her screams of pain filled the arena as the gorgeous brunette pinched her stiff nipples flat in her strong fingers. As Sable struggled, Cat lowered her one leg, pressing her heel onto the blondes pubic mound.

"Please...no more," Sable couldn't believe she was begging another woman for mercy!

Sable could feel Cat's firm breasts and stiff nipples sticking into her back. Her chest and crotch burned with fiery pain; she felt dizzy. "Know what a sleeper hold is my darling Sable?" Cat whispered in her ear. "Look around dear, the crowd is cheering for ME. Good Night Sweetie," Cat hissed in her lovely victims ear as she applied the hold; nibbling Sable's ear as she taunted her with threats of being stripped naked once she passed out. Cat felt the blondes muscles go slack as Sable's breathing grew shallow and she went limp. "Now, lets see who ends up naked," Cat whispered in her unconscious rivals ear as she gently laid her out on her back.

"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?" Charlize yelled angrily at Cat as the victorious brunette slipped a hand down inside the front of her defeated and unconscious blonde rival's shorts. "Get your damn hand out of there."

Cat looked up with disdain at the 'impartial' refs face. She knew from past experience how desperately Charlize would love to have her own hand where Cat's was. The brunette warrior slowly stood, hoping Charlize would be foolish enough make a move on her.

"Much as I'd love to kick your ass right now," Charlize growled. "I can't waste my time. I'm the referee and since you won - by cheating - I have to declare you the winner. Give me your hand, bitch," Charlize reached out, hoping to raise Cat's hand in victory but before she could.....

"HOLD IT! STOP ladies," Stern shouted, waving his arms as he scrambled through the ropes and ran up to them.

Howard took Cat's arm and raised it, ogling her heaving bare bosom as he did. "Great victory, well deserved," he said into the mike and the crowd agreed with thunderous applause.

Suddenly, Kelly and Lucy came running over to Stern; both lovelies grabbed his shoulders, pulled him down and whispered in his ear. He nodded, smiled and turned to look at Charlize as his face broke into a broad smile and his eyes seemed to sparkle with a hint of mischief. He raised his arms and called for the crowd to be quiet.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, this was going to be the final fight, but how'd you like one more?" The crowd gave thunderous approval. "Well, this young lady, our fair and impartial, but hot blonde, was to be a REF only. She wasn't scheduled to fight tonight, it was her one night off during the tournament. But she seems to want to fight - just has to be involved in every little thing. So what do you think, should we let her fight too?" Again, the crowd thundered its approval. "Also, it seems this blonde babe, this ref was NOT impartial, right?" The crowd definitely agreed with that! Charlize began to feel a bit nervous although she wasn't sure why; but she really did want a fight. "By way of total impartiality and fairness, I believe the lovely ref, Miss Charlize Theron should fight not one, but TWO opponents tonight. Anybody out there agree?" The crowd thundered its approval.

Stern turned to Charlize, "You DO want to fight tonight right? Think you can handle two?"

Charlize looked around and realized the only two who hadn't fought were Kelly and Lucy. She felt pretty sure she could handle them since they were both smaller.

"Sure," she said as she shot mean glares at the two Asians. But when she looked at Lucy, she was smiling and Kelly was laughing almost hysterically. All of a sudden, Charlize felt uneasy. She looked around and saw Stern whisper in Cat's ear, then Cat stepped out of the ring through the ropes to her left.

"What the hell?" Charlize thought.

Stern turned to Charlize, "Go to your corner over there and get your pretty little ass ready. Oh, and put on your top; you're gonna need all the protection you can get."

Charlize retrieved her top and looked around. She closed her eyes as she mentally prepared herself; she couldn't wait to kick the two little Asians butts. But when she opened her eyes, she blinked and stared in disbelief!! In the opposite corner stood not Kelly Hu and Lucy Liu, but Cat Bell and Heather Thomas! Both lovely women stared intently at her; they looked so hot, and so ready to fight. Alas, both had put their tops on, but they still looked hot. Charlize was ready to kick butt, lovely butt-two lovely butts in fact!

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Match Three: Charlize Theron vs. Cat Bell and Heather Thomas

"All right, they may be good, but I'm better; they may be mad, but I'm madder; it's two against one, but they've both already been in tough fights while I've been relaxing. And, of course, me being me, I could .... no, I WILL kick their pretty little asses. What was it that kung-fu sensei, master, dude told the little cricket, er, grasshopper? Yeah that's it, I'll be like the grasshopper and the bee, I'll sting like a bee," Charlize's mind raced.

She was excited and thrilled to be in a fight, especially fighting Cat again...and that Heather, what a hot babe! The blonde warrior stared at Heather, taking in every inch of her; her beautiful face, lovely hair, and those boobs and those legs! Heather was stretching her long muscular legs out; perfect calves, perfect thighs, WOW. Her two beautiful opponents were having an intense conversation, she wished she could hear.

"I'm gonna love kicking that blondes ass again," Cat growled. "I want her first, Heather!" Cat hissed, cracking her knuckles and stretching her arms.

"EX-CUSE MEEEE?" Heather snarled."She whooped your sorry little butt several times last year. This time I get her, sweetie."

"Listen, Charlize and I have a history," Cat said. "There's a lot of bad blood between us so if you get in my way, you'll be one hurting woman - and you may end up being stripped too," Cat warned, getting to her feet and towering over Heather.

"Well, let me at least soften her up for you," Heather chirped. "You know, so she don't kick your ass again, OK?"

"Oh, alright," Cat sighed reluctantly.

Heather wasn't sure Cat would keep her word as she stared at the tall brunette warrior but the sound of Stern blowing the whistle filled their ears and they walked toward the beautiful blonde South African trying hard not to laugh at the blondes highly provocative gestures.

"Oh cut that out," Stern told Charlize, struggling not to laugh. "Everyone knows you're a mighty warrior and a woman to be feared!"

Charlize was doing everything from flipping the bird, to making faces, to shadow-boxing and dancing in an attempt to intimidate her opponents. She was also trying hard not to drool or let her jaw drop too far as the two gorgeous beauties walked toward her; their full breasts bouncing and their muscular thighs rolling.

"Ummmmmmmm! Gotta concentrate, gotta focus...my what hot bods!" she kept thinking.

"You lovelies know the rules," Stern said as they met mid-ring. "Anything goes but no blood and no permanent damage. I gotta make sure the cable systems don't pull the plug til' I recoup my costs. Remember, this is NOT a tagteam match, it's truly a two on one contest. It's you two winners against my champion, the great and mighty Charlize Theron," Stern spoke into the mike, hyping the match for all he was worth and it was working. The crowd was into it and getting more and more excited.

"Bet that skinny blonde gets her ass kicked royally," one spectator said.

Another agreed, saying the 'impartial' ref had a good ass-kicking coming.

"Well, I know she's a hell of a fighter when she wants to be, and there's no denying that Charlize is hot," another said.

"All I know is I want to see some boobs and some ass getting punished," a lady chimed in.

"Well, look over there. That pretty little Asian gal - you know the round girl! Her nips are sticking out nice and pretty," a very helpful and highly observant fan said.

"Yeah, and we aren't the only ones who've noticed!"

The talkative spectators quieted down as they saw Lucy caress Kelly's beautiful breasts, then kiss her passionately. It appeared the round girls had put their down time to productive use.

"Damn, its started and the dude didn't even blow the whistle yet! ALRIGHT!!"

"Hey! Not yet....WHOA!" Stern barely got the whistle to his lips before Heather lunged at Charlize and WHAM! Her uppercut to that cute chin snapped the tall blondes head back. Charlize staggered and Heather wrapped her arms around her waist, planted her feet and snapped her hips and, with a loud yell, flipped the dazed blonde to the mat.

"Hey, that's not...," Charlize's painful protest didn't get far with Heather.

"FAIR? Is that what you were going to say, bitch? Lets talk about fair, OK?" Heather snarled as she snapped a kick to the downed blondes belly. "How rude! Stand up when you're talking to me," Heather hissed as she jerked Charlize to her feet using a painful hair pull. CRACK! Her hard backhand sent the stunned blonde reeling until two strong arms caught her and pulled her backward.

"Nooooo..." Charlize moaned as she felt herself hurtling toward the ropes. SPROINGGGG! She bounced off, her unsupported breasts bobbing like a couple of ripe apples in her top.

Cat Bell smiled, "Gee, you're like a big toy, Charlize; so much fun to play with." She grabbed two handfuls of luscious blonde hair and swung Charlize around, redirecting her back toward the eagerly waiting Heather. "Incoming!" Cat shouted.

"Downgoing!" Heather laughed, raiseing her leg straight out as Charlize windmilled out of control toward her.

"NOOOoooooo...OOF!" The tall blonde crashed hard to the mat on her back, long beautiful arms and legs flung out erotically.

"Let me help you up," Cat snickered as she grabbed Charlize's hair with one hand and the back of her top with the other. "Oh my, you blond bitch, your top is loose," Cat laughed as she pulled at the ties.

But the lovely brunettes laughter stopped in mid-laugh when the angry blonde, shot an elbow back and drove it deep into Cat's stomach just below her naval. "UHHHHH!" Cat's taut abs were driven inward; the blow was incredibly hard and unexpected and she wasn't prepared! Another smashing elbow to her left breast got the brunettes attention big-time, forcing her to release Charlize's hair to protect her vital 'assets.'.

"I'm BAAAACK understand?" Charlize's lovely face morphed into her angry 'determined to kick-ass' expression. She spun around and landed a snap-punch on Cat's face, then a vicious backhand sent Cat staggering away. Cat stopped her backward motion, planted her feet and shook her head to clear the cobwebs. As she looked up, Charlize was approaching fast!

WHAM! "UHHHH!" WHAM! "OHHHH!" The blondes long arm whipped out and her hard fist snapped a solid punch toward Cat's chin. Her fist connected on her jaw as the brunette tried to turn away and she grunted.

CRUNCH! Cat never saw this punch coming! With a moan she slumped on her butt and fell over as darkness engulfed her.

"See bitch, I told you to let me go first!" Heather chuckled, rubbing her aching hand; unable to believe how hard Cat's jaw was. Still, she was pleasantly surprised that she went down from a single punch. Heather kept one eye on the downed brunette and the other on her one and only opponent, Charlize.

"What the hell?" Charlize asked as she stood staring down at Cat in stunned amazement.

She'd rarely seen another woman deliver such a perfect punch, and Cat...she went down like a rag-doll. Why would Heather hit her own teammate?

"You look confused, Charlize honey, don't be. You and I have business. You ready? And don't worry, I don't intend to knock you out, not yet!"

"You.... You're one nasty broad, I don't like you!" Charlize said with an angry stamp of her foot. She tried to focus on her slowly approaching opponent but she found herself backing away. "Get a grip girl; she's not that tough, you can take her; just cause she knocked big, tough, tenacious, lovely Cat out with a single blow. WOW! Does Cat look hot spread out on her back like that! What a gorgeous brunette. I hate her; I love her; I hate her...look at that deliscious boob - almost clean out of her top and she's just lying there so peaceful, so quiet, so vulnerable! Oooohh, I'd love to reach out and touch that beautiful..."

WHAM! "UNGGH!" Charlize's stomach exploded into pain as Heather took advantage of her drifting thoughts to punch her.

"What a ditz! You didn't even try to block my punch. Come on, get with it, I want a little challenge," Heather snapped as she pulled her fist from Charlize's stomach with a little "pop!"

"UHHHH! OHHHH! AWHHHHH!" Charlize's churning stomach felt like Heather was using brass knuckles. She slowly backed up, trying to catch her breath. Soon, she was against the ropes and Heather was dancing, prancing, taunting the tall blonde. “YEE... HAAHHH!" Charlize let out a war-cry and flung herself at Heather, ignoring her pain. Heather was caught off-guard and she moved - but too late! The blonde tornado slammed into her and took her to the mat. There, the two lovely warriors screamed, cussed, pulled hair, slapped and punched each other while their long legs engaged in an erotic battle of their own as both women tried to grapevine the other. Suddenly, Heather's fingers clamped around Charlize's throat. "NOOOO! UGHHH....GURGLE...GASP!" Charlize clawed at Heather's hands, digging her nails into her wrists. She felt dizzy; saw Heather's beautiful eyes fill with tears courtesy her digging fingernails. Slowly, Heather relaxed then released her choke hold.

"OUCH!" Charlize yelped as Heather grabbed her right breast and squeezed hard.

With a burst of energy, Charlize rolled them both over and she came up on top of Heather.

"Two can play that game," Charlize rasped as she grabbed both of Heather's full firm breasts and squeezed through her skimpy top. When she felt Heather's nipples stiffening, Charlize laughed. "My, horny tonight aren't we?" she said, giving one a hard pinch.

"You bitch! You'll pay for that," Heather snarled with a lusty, throaty growl as her long, sexy incredibly strong, legs rose up and wrapped around Charlize.

"Oh-oh, maybe I will pay," thought Charlize as the two lovely steel cables tightened around her waist with incredibly crushing pressure.

Charlize planted her hands on the mat on either side of Heather's shoulders as she tried to rise to her knees. As she started to rise, Heather tightened her scissors and then two hands yanked her hair, pulling her down on top of Heather; breast-to-breast, belly-to-belly. A vicious struggle erupted between the two grunting, gasping women and slowly, Heather gained control. She rolled Charlize off her using the power of her legs, then as Charlize bucked and squirmed trying to escape, Heather ended up sitting up behind the dizzy, gasping, blurry-eyed blonde.

"Too bad we don't have a nice impartial referee, huh?" Heather whispered sarcastically in Charlize's ear. "Who you gonna call for help, you stupid bimbo?"

Her taunt made Charlize realize the danger of her situation and she became incredibly anxious. Howard, wonderful but he was, was nowhere in sight and the round girls, Kelly and Lucy, were busily enjoying each others company, paying no attention to the drama unfolding on the mat. Both were topless and Lucy had her hands full of Kelly's breasts, her face buried against her neck and from the way Lucy was rubbing herself on Kelly, there was no way she would leave her to help Charlize. The other woman in the ring, Cat looked like she was still out; her arms and legs spread-eagled and she hadn't moved since Heather dropped her with a single punch several minutes earlier. Whether Cat was unconscious or just sleeping, Charlize couldn't ignor how sexy she was.

"I heard that you like having fun with opponents, that right Charlize honey?" Heather said breathily as she nibbled Charlize's ear, making the blonde moan.

Heather's hand reached around up under Charlize's top and two sharp nails pinched an erect and very sensitive nipple.

"Damn you," Charlize snarled as she kicked her legs furiously trying to break free to no avail. She writhed and struggled, but the result was that Heather's legs were able to put her into an even tighter and more crushing embrace.

"Ever been crushed slowly by a great pair of legs?" Heather grunted. "Mine are the best in the business!"

"Don't have to convince me," Charlize thought as she struggled for air. "If I gotta go, this's one hell of a way to do it," she thought as she slapped, pawed and scratched her tormentors long steely muscled legs.

"OUCH! UHHH! STOP THAT DAMMIT!" Heather yelped as Charlize's clawing and scratching tore into her gorgeous thighs. To emphasize her displeasure, Heather gave both of Charlize's nipples a sharp tug, then pinched down hard with her nails.

"YEAHHHH! OK, OK, OK!" Charlize grunted as her nipples erupted in fiery pain. Heather could pinch incredibly hard with her damn nails!

"Hear the crowd," Heather laughed. "They love this! They wanna see you go down and they will. Oh, they wanna see you squirm, beg and I wonder if they wanna see your little boobies again. Maybe they've seen enough, after all, they're no big deal." She tugged at the squirming blondes top baring her left breast. "Nice and firm, but what are you a teenie-bopper? Such small boobs... but oh my, they are oh so sensitive!"

Heather cupped the small naked breast, squeezing it hard at the base and bulging the flesh up until Charlize's hard nipple stuck straight out. Charlize groaned as Heather gently tweaked it, rolling it in her thumb and forefinger. "Oh-oh, time for you to beg girl!"

Charlize moaned as Heather tightened her legs and rolled her over onto her back. Her perfect, sensuous thigh muscles contracted into dramatic definition as she used their power to upend Charlize. The most gorgeous legs ever seen slowly took the gasping blondes air and everything seemed to be spinning as Charlize lay on her back arched over Heather's lower leg..

"Please! Enough.... I give, UHHHHH!" Charlize moaned. "No! Noooo...noooo..." Her nightmare was coming true.... legs, Heather's beautiful legs; they were killing her.

"She's got her now!" "That ref's history! That nasty, mean ref is toast," excited fans cheered.

But others wanted action, more action; more humiliation and definitely more clothing removed!

"Haven't seen many boobs lately," one complained. "Not enough titty-twistin'."

"Well it ain't over yet buddy, I say that blonde ref will make a comeback," a fellow said with a confident grin. It was the old geezer. He loved to watch the fights he set up play out, because once they started even he couldn't always be sure how they'd end up. This was his last official fight; he'd planned it and made it happen. Now, he smiled as he thought about Stern - a cool dude. The old geezer hoped he'd learned a few things because they both liked the money this tournament brought in. The old geezer only had a little more time here, then it was off to other projects. This match would have em jumpin out of their seats before it was over because win or lose Theron always gave the fans a great show - of that he was confident!

"Charlize sweetie, you're kinda quiet. You admiting defeat? I'm gonna strip you naked when you do, so the sooner you say you give, the sooner we can get you out of those awful restrictive clothes. Whaddaya say bitch!" Heather tightened her legs even more and smiled at the sound of Charlize's grunt and gasp as her overstressed ribcage released more precious air. The tall, almost limp blonde muttered something that sounded to Heather like a moan of defeat. It had to be; after all, the sexy blonde wasn't moving.

"Told ya, I'd beat ya," Heather gushed. "I AM the best; best stuntwoman, best warrior, best actress, best of the best! Oh yeah girl, I got the best boobs and by far, far, FAR, the best legs!"

Heather looked down at her motionless rival and snickered at the sight of Charlize's small naked boob with its jutting pink nipple, already raw from abuse. She'd have to give that one and the other a last good hard pinch after she stripped her. Heather slowly unwrapped her legs, the muscles achy and throbbing from her tight constriction. The hot tub would feel so good later; maybe she'd invite Catherine Bach for a dip? The thought of beating the lovely brunette and stripping her before dunking her in the hot tub made Heather hot as she stood up and stretched. She struted her incredible body back and forth in front of the roaring audience, adjusted her top to display even more of her ample cleavage; resisting the impulse to flash one of her gorgeous breasts at the old geezer in the front row with his tongue hanging out.

"Can't get him too excited," she thought. "The old boy looks like he's a 36D from a coronary. He'll have to be happy with Theron's little boobies," she laughed. "NOT!" Then she glanced back at Charlize, "She's out cold! Jeez, I hope she's still breathin." She was getting a little worried and she gave the blondes butt a kick; no movement, not even a grunt. "Oh, hell, I'll strip her NOW," she thought as she dropped to her knees, leaned over Charlize's body and reached for her shoulder strap. "Hey bimbo, guess what! I'm gonna strip you now!" Heather was all smiles as she pulled the strap down and removed the blondes loose top, then reached down to cup a firm breast. "What the hell...AAACKKKK!"

Charlize's hand shot up like a snake strike and she sank her nails in Heather's previously attacked, tender wrist. As Heather tried to pull away, Charlize twisted her wrist viciously and at the same time CRUNCH her leg came up and her foot slammed into Heather's crotch. A quick jerk; two long legs and two feet working like pistons followed by a loud howl and Heather went airborne! She flew headfirst over Charlize, did a somersault in mid-air and crashed down hard on her back knocking the breath out of her!

"Hmmmmm...Ms. Johnson was right after all," Charlize thought as she remembered how, as a cute little blonde schoolgirl in a faraway land her teacher taught her, "Good things come to those who wait." Of course, Charlize was infamously impatient but just this once she'd followed her mentor's guidance and low and behold....the gorgeous leggy Heather Thomas had come her way and she was MOST DEFINATELY a good thing! Charlize rose slowly, sucking in as much precious air as she could with her sore ribs and aching chest.

As she rubbed her sore and oh-so-sensitive breasts, she realized, "Hey, she got my top. But since the audience sure doesn't mind, why should I?" She heard and felt the audience's excitement and wondered if they were cheering her or Heather? Then realized, "Who cares," as she headed for Heather who was moaning; her back hurting tremendously.

"Unnnnnhhhh! I gotta get up! How was she still be able to fight; how is she even still alive?"

Heather had been tricked and made to look the fool. Now, she was mad as hell and Charlize would pay! She started to rise ...

WHOMP! Heather's face contorted in agony as her washboard abs felt the painful fury of an angry blonde's foot; well, her heel to be exact as Charlize stomped down on Heather's belly as she started to sit up. "UGHHHHH...OHHHHH!" Another incoming pain explosion followed, this one to her crotch. It seemed Charlize wasn't taking any chance that Heather would be able to get up and fight back!

"Hey stuntbitch," Charlize snarled. "Know what a 'V' is? It hurts like hell and it stands for Victory. But, I wanna know what you say about it?"

Charlize grabbed Heather's lovely feet and twisted her legs painfully, then lifted then forming the 'V' as she jerked Heather's legs arms width apart, raised her leg and pounded her bare foot down into Heather's groin again and again. Finally, with a shout of joy, she stepped through Heather's legs and sat down, dropping all of her weight butt-first on Heather's stomach while still holding her by the ankles. Charlize leaned forward, stretching Heather's hamstrings to their limit as she bounced up and down on the hapless moaning, groaning blondes belly. Charlize straightened and slid her hands up as high as she could, then raked her nails down the length of Heather's alabaster pillars. Heather shrieked in agony as Charlize ripped long, red welts in her beautiful legs.

"Notice my dear Heather," Charlize said, pointing out her punctilious adherence to the rules. "I'm NOT drawing blood. I want to win fair and square, no cheating," she cackled as she jabbed her thumbs into Heather's tender calf muscles and was rewarded by an instant cry of agony, then a whimper from her once mighty opponent. Charlize released Heather's legs and told her, "Now, for some more fun, Heather my dear."

She growled with animal fury as she rose up on her knees straddling Heather's waist, leaned forward and pounded her fist into her stomach. As Heather gasped, gagged and tried not to vomit, Charlize gathered up her two lovely full breasts in both hands and began to squeeze as hard as she could through Heather's skimpy top.

"ARGHHHH!" Heather moaned in agony, slapping her open hands on Charlize's hips as her aching legs thrashed wildly. "OWW! Oh my tits! Not the boobs, please leggo! AUGHHHH!" Heather grabbed Charlize's wrists and futilely tried to pry her hands from her pride and joys but Charlize just smiled as she felt two thick hard nipples poking against her palms as she leaned down, pressing and squeezing. Then she suddenly released Heather's breasts and

WHACK! "OHHHH!" WHACK! "AAIIIIIEEEE!" Heather yelped as Charlize slapped her face one way, then back the other way.

"Don't fight me, bitch!" Charlize snarled as she fired a punch to her captives chin, stunning Heather, then returned to her vicious breast attack. "I enjoy teaching smart-asses a lesson, especially beautiful smart-asses," Charlize hissed. "Now get up!"

Charlize jumped up, grabbed Heather's hair and dragged the dazed, sore and breathless Heather to her feet. At first she seemed to be quite cooperative, but knowing deceit and playing possum can well be the keys to victory, Charlize took no chances. She faked a punch to Heather's face and she raised both hands to block. But her movement was slow, awkward and Charlize's real punch slammed deep in the Heather's relaxed and undefended belly.

"NOOOoooo...oooooh....UNNH!" Heather grunted as she was pulled forward and slammed down on her chest with a nasty hair pull. She lifted her head just as two long sensuous legs closed around her waist in a perfect scissors from a perfectly happy South African blonde.

"MY TURN!" Charlize crowed. She reached around and cupped Heather's chin in both hands, then jerked her head backward. "Now," she hissed. "Let's see you stick out those nice big firm TITS," she snickered as she hauled back and forced Heather's chest out; her heavy breasts thrusting outward and her stiff nipples trying to poke holes in her tight top. Charlize reached around and down with one hand to cup a breast, tweaking the hard nipple through the sheer fabric to make Heather moan.

"Say something," Charlize taunted. "Pleasure? Pain? Which do you want...dearie?" the horny blonde demanded as she nipped Heather's ear, then stuck her wet tongue in and swirled.

"Damn you!" Heather moaned as she bucked, then struggled briefly, trying unsuccessfully to break free. Charlize's tightened the grip of her long, perfect legs and Heather gasped; kicked; squirmed and then slumped back exhausted by her fruitless attempts to break free.

"Do you have nightmares like me? And if you do, they're all going to come true right...NOW!"

Charlize dug her fingers deep into Heather's firm breasts and squeezed...hard! She tightened the muscles of her legs as tight as she could as Heather moaned and gasped. Charlize released her chin and assumed a perfect choke hold from behind, crushing her lovely captives throat in the crook of her arm while her free hand yanked up hard on Heather's top, exposing her full breasts. Then Charlize clamped down on the thick nipple and reared back, pulling and stretching the supple flesh as the crowd went wild! Heather's eyes glazed over from the pain; the room spinning; the lights dimming. But then Charlize's holds eased and Heather sucked in a mouthful of life-giving air.

"Oh no! Not yet," Charlize snarled. "I'd never choke you out bitch, it's no fun!"

When Charlize released her choke hold... GASP, SPUTTER, GURGLE... Heather gasped for air, her lovely bare breasts bouncing. "Time to give you a breather. Can you stand?" Charlize asked, taking Heather's elbow and pulling her to her feet. "My, my! Those wonderfully strong legs look a bit wobbly tonight, don't they Heather... darling?" Charlize taunted Heather as she steered her around by her hair. "Hey, I have an idea. Maybe this will help."

WHAP! "UHHH!" THWHAP! Two hard slaps sent Heather staggering. Charlize lunged and put her in a reverse headlock, then spun her around until she was dizzy before sending her reeling into the ropes. The dazed Heather slammed the ropes with her back and, like a lioness after a gazelle, Charlize sprang after her. Heather's arms reached out grabbing the top rope as she leaned back but Charlize clutched Heather by the throat and bent her backward over the top strands, crushing her own firm breasts down on Heather's massive bosom.

Charlize grinned as she felt Heather's hard nipples stabbing up into hers, "Cant stand on your own two feet huh? Maybe tying you up will help."

Charlize pulled Heather's top over her head and tied it to the top rope. The crowd went berserk at the sight of Heather topless; bent backward, her lovely chest thrusting upward as she was literally tied to the top rope. Charlize pressed her knee into Heather's crotch as she squirmed, then slowly leaned back and cupped Heather's breasts, squeezing, working the flesh up from the base into a thick, bulging mound. Then Charlize tweaked and pinched the hard erect nipples. Finally,, she gave Heather a forceful kiss on the lips, then trailed her lips down her neck to her full left breast. As Charlize closed her lips on her left nipple. Heather screamed, moaned and squirmed; frantically trying to pull herself off the ropes to fight back against the passion she felt building in her body.

"No, please, UHHH! Don't you dare! I'll kill you....oh, damn you, you bitch!" Heather groaned...then she began to plead as Charlize ran her hand down from her breast, over her stretched taut, abs and dove inside her tight shorts.

"Wow, what a fight!" someone exclaimed.

"Fight, whaddaya mean, fight? This's better'n any damn fight," another happily noted.

"Maybe we can get to know each other huh?" Charlize giggled. "How about later in my dressing room?"

Charlize withdrew her hand and slapped Heather in the face; her wet fingers making a loud SPLAT on Heather's flushed cheek. Heather screamed, cursed, snarled and even spit at Charlize and the big blond showed her gratitude with a much harder backhand, then a forehand! Charlize reached down and slowly but firmly tugged at Heather's shorts, working them down to her knees. They would have fallen all the way to her ankles, but her legs were spread wide. As it was, a sexy pair of French-cut panties were exposed and Charlize licked her lips hungrily as she took a step back, stared, and then raised her arms in victory.

Then her smiling face slowly changed and she snickered, "Whoops, almost forgot. Nighty-night girl!"

The blonde lifted Heather's head and applied a sleeper-hold as Heather struggled weakly against her. In a matter of moments, a wave of darkness cascaded down over Heather and her beautiful head dropped on the thick top rope. She was still; her limp body dangling from the top rope suspended only by her arms which were hanging outside the ring. Charlize turned around to see Stern climbing through the ropes and heading toward her. His expression looked deadly serious.

"C'mere," he said curtly, crooking his finger impatiently. Charlize swallowed hard, feeling a bit like a little kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar. "Amazing," Howard sighed. "You're the winner - again! And you weren't even supposed to fight...or were ya?" Then his mock-serious tone evaporated in a low chuckle. He grabbed the blondes arm, raised it and announced, "The WINNER, the lovely impartial ref, Charlize Theron!"

The crowd had come around to her and they showed it, cheering wildly. Heather was waking up and struggling but Charlize tried hard to ignore that beautiful squirming blonde body as she basked in the glow of success. As the crowd roared, Stern looked Charlize up and down and saw she was almost drooling as she ogled Heather. He took one look at her hard nipples and said a silent prayer that the tiny camera he had installed in the women’s dressing rooms wouldn’t fail him.

"Ya want a little something for your victory, don't ya girl? Well just wait a few minutes. We gotta do some jawin' to the crowd; your crowd, so if you can just control your lust one second, OK?"

Charlize smiled as she turned and pushed her boyish chest out at him, "And you wanna feel 'em don't ya Howie?" she teased as she leaned into the promoter, pressing one firm breast on his arm. He smiled and swallowed hard; the blonde was quite something!

"Folks, did ya have a good time tonight?" The crowd applauded wildly. "How’d you like these fights?" Thunderous approval. "Do ya like this unfair - but beautiful - ref; this lovely, hot, horny as hell honey?" The crowd was a ball of excitement; everyone was standing to cheer Charlize and Howard’s match-making. "Well, she only has a few more matches to prove herself,” he continued. “But tonight she did good - real good! She feels she deserves a little more fun now that the fight is OFFICIALLY OVER. And you do too, don't ya?" The crowd thundered; most assumed they knew what Howard meant; it looked like the unofficial fun was about to start. "Until next time then, bye babe," He gave Charlize a light spank of her sexy little butt and exited between the ropes leering.

The crowd reaction was louder than ever.

"That’s strange," Charlize thought.

"All right, get her - get her good!" Charlize heard a scream off to one side and almost got whiplash she turned her head so fast. Her jaw dropped and she got even hotter and hornier at the sight she saw! "No, stop it! Keep away from me! Let go! Howard….HELP!" Cat Bell screamed.

Lucy had her fingers in the beautiful brunettes hair, pulling her over backward for Kelly who was attacking too. The beautiful tall busty Amazon had finally regained her senses, but had barely come back to reality when the two lovely round girls, led by Lucy, decided to have some fun at Cat’s expense. Lucy was yanking on Cat’s top, tugging furiously while pulling her head back by the hair until Cat's full, soft, lush right breast was bared; then the left! Kelly grabbed Cat around the waist and the two lovely Asians double-teamed the brunette; working together pulling her hair as they slapped and punched her body, ripped off both her top and her shorts to leave her writhing on the mat in a sexy, skimpy pair of panties. Cat put up a heck of a fight though! She pulled Kelly's shorts down her legs and then off leaving her too in her panties and shortly after that she got Lucy's top too. But two tough little Asian martial artists ultimately proved to be too much for the big Cat.

"No, please not that….HELP somebody! NO! Not my boobs…OH OWWW!" Cat screamed and moaned as Lucy squeezed, twisted, pinched and generally mauled her vulnerable breasts while Kelly worked the other end, tearing away Cat’s panties to yank at her lush, thick pubes.

"Oh my, oh my!” Kelly gushed as her fingers struck paydirt. “Aren't we horny tonight, Pussy Cat!" Kelly laughed as Lucy pulled off her own shorts and panties, swung her leg across Cat and settled down for the ride of her life on Cat's face; leaving Kelly to hold the big brunette’s legs and endulge herself using her tongue where she felt it would do the most good. The crowd considered this extra action a lot better than the best rodeo and vowed to come back for the next fight even if it cost more - which Howard assured everyone it would!

"Heather! My dear, dear, Heather,” Charlize purred, turning her attention to her own plaything. “The great leggy Heather’s not so tough now, is she?" Charlize was so hot she thought she’d melt as she arrayed herself atop Heather’s prone body and lowered her senuous hungry lips to her squirming captive’s lips. Charlize slowly carressed Heather's firm breasts, working her erect nipples with all the considerable skill she’d honed during her “apprenticeship” at the Pornstar Fight Club where young women had to learn to satisfy their demanding Mistresses or suffer the consequences. Charlize had been a quick study and Heather moaned - unwillingly, but she moaned - a lot and out loud!

"No, no, no! You can't escape, Heather. So just stop squirming, lay back and enjoy the ride!" Charlize chirped.

Her fingers seemed to find much agreement, whether willing or unwilling Charlize really couldn’t care. In a matter of minutes, she had Heather writhing, gasping and moaning with unbridled sexual lust as her body yielded to Charlize’s insistent fingers.

"You are my captive now,” Charlize whispered in her ear. “I’ve conquered you one way, and now I’ll take you the other - the best way!"

Charlize's eager lips engulfed Heather’s hard nipple and her teeth clamped down firmly, giving the gasping blonde enough pain to get her full, undivided attention and submission.

She pulled up, stretching the sensitive nub to it’s maximum before she let it snap back. .

"No escape now, you're mine. You ready to admit it Miss Legs?" Charlize chuckled.

Heather moaned and nodded in the affirmative, so Charlize untied her and gently arranged her body on the mat. She looked around at the wild, standing, excited crowd; all of them like Heather had become her captives. And now for her sweet, sweet reward for a good, great fight. One she surely would enjoy far more than any championship belt, that's for sure! Howard slumped in his seat, mopping his sweaty brow with his hankerchief as the sounds of Cat’s and Heather’s moans echoed in his ears. God, what a gold mine! There were only a few nights left, but with the PPV demand going through the roof and standing room only crowds, he was sure he was going to make a small fortune. As he looked up at the ring, and saw the look on Cat’s face as Kelly and Lucy ‘did their thing’ he knew exactly what he wanted for the finale. And from all that was happening, he had little doubt he could pull it off - and maybe he could do it without help from that annoying old geezer!!