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Charlize Theron vs. Tyra Banks by regular visitor

Tyra swam across the pool with the grace of a dolphin, her smooth crawl leaving a trail of very tiny bubbles in the outdoor pool at the hotel. The warm sun beating down and beginning to almost go overhead there were few venturing outdoors at this time of the day. A supermodel with smashing good looks not to mention seductive sensuality, Tyra was 5'10" full-bodied but slim and her flawless dark skin suited her dusky good looks. Her 36-26-37 figure was the envy of many in the modeling world, but Tyra's best assets were her full, round breasts and silky, full, muscular thighs. Her figure rounded off at her upper thighs into a resoundingly healthy and tight butt. Tyra stepped from the pool, her one piece yellow swimsuit dripping a trail along the poolside as she walked over to an armchair on the lawn where she flopped, spreading her legs to laze and let the sun to dry her.

Charlize Theron wore a baby pink short miniskirt with a sleeveless off white top with floral designs as she strode purposefully toward Tyra, her pumps accentuating the line of her calves as she displayed her creamy white legs with a sexy walk. Her head was proudly high, her long shapely neck unmistakably inviting thanks to the short crop of blond hair she’d left purposefully disheveled. She was one of the organizers of a special collector's edition of a Global Swimsuit for this year and when they talked, Tyra had been rather commanding on the phone, demanding she see Charlize ‘one on one.’

Hearing the click of Charlize’s heels on the cement, Tyra looked up from her side, watching Charlize’s majestic sexy swaying hips, her full, rosy cheeks bouncing in a mild tremor with each stride. Rumors in Hollywood were rife that Theron had become submissive - doubtless from the time spent in the Porn Star Fight Club with live-in lover Sunny McKay. Still, in Tyra's previous experiences with Charlize she hadn’t shown that side of her personality! Charlize had teamed with Natasha Henstridge to tame Tyra but if it hadn’t been for the awesome Natasha, Tyra ‘knew’ she would have taken the match from under Charlize's snatch.

But that had been another day and another time! Today, Tyra was determined to get the cover page of the magazine, even at the risk of incurring the wrath of her 'friendly comptitior' Naomi Campbell who she expected to join her soon. Naomi wasn't scheduled to arrive for a while and Tyra thought it was a perfect time to challenge Charlize to a catfight and beat her to get the cover! Tyra stepped out, placing first one then the other bare foot on the lawn of velvet grass. She stood, her tall svelte frame a shapely hourglass, her yellow one piece swimsuit still wet though no longer dripping wet. Deliberately, Tyra spread her feet apart, her butt tightly clenched, her breasts thrust out with her hands planted on her hips. Giving a stern hard look with clenched jaw, Tyra clenched her hands in fists; she was ready.

Charlize saw Tyra hardening her stance as she approached the black bimbo; she didn't miss the clenched fists either, but she wasn’t a bit intimidated by Tyra's bigger, firmer breasts hardened and highlighted in her yellow one piece. Charlize kicked off her pumps with a brief pause, then covered the final ten paces separating them. Charlize could see Tyra stiffen more, ready for combat - both the usual verbal spat before and the action that inevitably followed the initial exchange of insults. Nimbly, Charlize leaped in the air, lashing out with a side flying kick that surprised Tyra. Charlize’s right foot landed on Tyra's upper thigh, sending the black beauty sprawling as she tried to catch Charlize in mid-air but didn't quite manage.

Before Tyra could get up, Charlize was on her feet with a shrill, "I'll whip your ass again!"

She kicked again and this time her lovely right foot struck Tyra's left breast, which flattened under the impact.

"Uuumphhfff!" Tyra hissed as the air left her lungs, her breast already sore with an aching, throbbing pain. "Aaarghhh!" Tyra cried as Charlize left foot kicked out, smashing into her right breast and nearly ejecting it up and out of her swimsuit.

Charlize landed lithely and swung her right foot again but this time Tyra managed to catch Charlize's foot with both hands, and twisted it sideways. Charlize was off balance and falling sideways to the grass when Tyra's groping hands snagged the hem of her miniskirt, which tore in two, flashing Charlize’s white cotton panties as she hit the soft lawn on her ass. Before Charlize could react, Tyra was on top of her blonde opponent, swarming over her body. Tyra wrestled Charlize to the ground on her back, squirming upward until she was sitting on top of the thrashing, writhing blonde.

"Leave me alone, you whore!" shrieked Charlize, her long legs flailing wildly, her long arms straining, vainly trying to push the heavier Tyra off.

"Oh no, not this time!" shouted Tyra as she rained her closed fists down on the prostrate Charlize, one finding her jaw, the next her nose, followed by one to her forehead and the last cuffing behind her left ear! Charlize could only yelp in pain as her cherubic face was pounded by Tyra's flailing fists. Then Tyra grabbed Charlize by the sides of her head, securing the short blond curls firmly in her grip. Looking her in the eye, Tyra lifted Charlize by her hair as Charlize grimaced in pain, her white teeth showing her agony as she closed her eyes and thrashed wildly until Tyra snapped her head down and head-butted Charlize between the eyes making her cry out in a brief cry of pain.

When Charlize opened her eyes, they filled with tears but she spat defiantly at the blurry vision that was Tyra's face. Tyra turned her head in time, but not before the spittle landed in her long, straight black hair. Raising her open right hand, Tyra slapped Charlize’s left cheek over and over while her left held Charlize hair. With Tyra’s weight seated comfortably on her chest, Charlize had no choice but to take the slapping; her already pink cheeks turning bright red as Tyra cuffed her a dozen times!

SLAP!
"SAY I'M A WHORE!"
shouted Tyra.
SLAP! SLAP!

"OR SAY YOU ARE…"

SLAP!

"THE WHORE!"

SLAP! SLAP!!


Charlize was inconsolably sobbing in pain, crying and pleading for mercy but Tyra was far from done. Tiring of the one-sided slapping, Tyra switched hands and battered Charlize with the left hand, reddening her right cheek as well. Charlize started babbling, "Oh! Oh my God! Oh my Gaaawwd! Please stop!" but could do little other than beg since she was trapped under her heavier foe. Finally, confident Charlize wouldn’t go anywhere, Tyra slid back and sat on the blonde’s heaving belly as she fondled Charlize's breasts through her dress. She immediately saw Charlize didn’t wear a bra - nor did her small, firm, perky breasts need one - under the thick cotton top.

RRRIIIIIIIIP!

Tyra tore Charlize's top into two neat halves and Charlize stopped sobbing for a moment as she looked down at her puppies as they were let loose to play in the broiling afternoon sun. "Oh no! I don't even have sunscreen on!!" the blonde wailed.

"I don't have sunscreen," mocked Tyra, her thick lips parting to reveal firm, long, shapely teeth in a smile that warmed a million loins as she began to fondle Charlize's tits, grabbing one in each large hand; squeezing, pulling the erect nipples, tickling and lightly slapping them to life. Charlize's breasts were much smaller than Tyra’s, but firm with nice, thick pink nipples that sprang erect the moment Tyra touched Charlize's boobs with an expert skill perfected by years of practice on the supermodel tour!

Squeezing until the flesh oozed between her fingers, Tyra held the shrieking and wailing Charlize pinned on her back. Charlize could feel less and less of her breasts, realizing they were too sore to even feel excited about being mauled in the open. But then Tyra removed one hand and, reaching back behind her, the hand found Charlize's panties. Stroking the crotch and mixing in gentle, open palmed slaps, Tyra sensed Charlize’s bucking change from one of pain and shock into a writhing of response to a pleasant stimulation! As usual, Charlize’s innocent looking cute face gave away what she was thinking in the instant before Tyra roughly stabbed her fingers through the crotch panel of Charlize’s panties, entering her as her hips bucked hard at the unexpected invasion. Charlize arched her back, straining to pull her arms from under Tyra’s knees as she heard a tearing sound and felt warm air rustle her thick bush! Looking up, Charlize saw Tyra was holding the entire front panel of her panty in her hand. Charlize jerked her right hand free but just as she reached up to grab Tyra's hair, Charlize felt her wrist caught by a vise-like grip!

Wagging a finger under Charlize’s nose, Tyra said, "Uh-uh! Not this time, Miss No Tits! Today, YOUR ASS is MINE!"

The last words were emphasized by three jerks of Charlize's trapped wrist. Then Tyra's other hand shot out of the blue and landed with a stinging slap on Charlize's red, weeping face. Charlize finally got her other hand out from under her but Tyra jumped up and came down hard on her belly. Whoosh! Tyra’s ass knocked the wind from Charlize; then Tyra rose and dropped back again, crushing Charlize’s belly with her big butt. Still, Charlize kept struggling so Tyra released her wrist to slap her with the other hand from the other side also. But now with both hands free, Charlize grabbed Tyra’s tits, squeezing with all her might. Tyra felt her breasts being crushed and looked down at Charlize's hands, shocked by the turn of events as Charlize dug into the top of Tyra's bulging breasts and raked downward!

"Aaaaaaarghh! Aaaaaaaaaaargh!!" wailed Tyra, as she felt her breasts being carved by Charlize's long catty nails. Charlize pulled Tyra’s suit down and clawed both thick, juicy nipples Tyra was straddling Charlize; wailing out loud, her face contorted in pain, her head back staring up at the clear blue sky where the hot sun beat down on both struggling women. Tyra tried to slide away, but it only allowed Charlize to sit up and slam her forehead into Tyra's face. Tyra rolled back off Charlize, landing between the blondes spread legs. Charlize caught Tyra's neck between her legs, ankles securing the lock under her chin, then squeezed her sexy creamy thighs with all her power, which wasn't much for a classic scissor hold, but since neck is delicate, Tyra was getting choked nonetheless.

Charlize grabbed Tyra's right foot and bit her calf, sinking her teeth hard into the creamy tan flesh. Tyra felt pain in her right leg, but other than a gurgled cry and a mild bucking, she couldn't do much to stop it. Tears filled Tyra's eyes. She was helpless! Charlize took another bite and Tyra's shrieks grew louder, her pleas of mercy mixed with teary eyed cries.

"Oh mama! Oh Charlize! Oh Please STOP….pleeeease!!" Tyra squealed as she thrashed on the ground.

Nude now, Charlize got up, bent over and rolled Tyra onto her back. Unfastening her swimsuit, Charlize continued rolling Tyra over onto a flower bed, with her expert fingers removing Tyra’s swimsuit as she rolled her. Tyra felt the thorns prick her bush, her navel, the insides of her thighs and her magnificent bosom as she ended up nude in the flower rose bushes. Charlize picked up a cactus pot and smashed it on the ground beside Tyra, the cactus spines stabbing into Tyra's ample ass!

"Owww! Oh MaaaaMaaaa! Aaaieeeeee! Aaaaarghh!"

Tyra writhed in pain; one hand on her breast and wailing out her agony from the thorny ambush; the other on her ass! Charlize kicked Tyra in the butt and again between the legs, each landing with a loud THUMP almost immediately followed by a shriek from the babbling Tyra. Grabbing her by her hair, Charlize dragged Tyra out of the flower bed and threw her on the lawn at her feet.

Tyra raised her arms, pleading, "Please Charlize! Please stop! I Give! Oh mama! I Giiiiveee! Aaarghhh!"

Charlize's next kick hit Tyra's breasts as she pleaded for mercy. Tyra rolled away over the grass trying to escape, but Charlize was too quick for her. She followed Tyra across the grass, walking calmly until Tyra stopped rolling, then when Tyra was trying to get up she pounced! With her knees folded under her, Charlize leaped in the air and came down with both knees on Tyra's pubic mound!

CRUNCH!

Tyra passed out, laying sprawled naked on the hotel lawn next to her yellow swimsuit. It was quite a sight - the naked Charlize stooping to pick up the pieces of her top and underwear, then her skirt, and striding proudly across the lawn nude, scratched and scathed, but still every bit sexy. Finally, Charlize found what she was looking for - a rose bush. She came back with several rose stems in her hands and began flicking them back and forth over Tyra's prostrate, spread-eagled, naked body.

"Hello! Anyone home?" Charlize laughed in her mocking chuckle as she deliberately whip-lashed the rose’s harder over Tyra's pussy until Tyra awoke with a start at the all too familiar pain in her pussy!

"Oh pleeease Charlize!! No more! I'll do anything you ask!!" begged the crying, whimpering Tyra, her haughty attitude gone, her workout-toned body submissive, her eyes pleading the blonde for mercy.

"Until and unless you delight and please me, my darling - and clean up this mess,” Charlize purred. “I WILL tear your pussy apart RIGHT HERE!" She toyed with Tyra, one foot prodding and poking jealously at Tyra's massive aching breasts. "GET UP!" Charlize swung the rose bush hard on Tyra's rump, eliciting another "Mama" wail from the beaten model.

Tyra got to all fours, looking around to pick the rag remains of their fight. Not finding any, she looked up at a smiling Charlize, who held them in the other hand. Without a word, Charlize raised her one foot and extended her leg. Tyra understood implicitly. She sucked Charlize's feet clean, massaging them as she worked earnestly to clean them, then looked slowly up at the nude Charlize, staring into that famous blonde bush.

Charlize took Tyra's hands in hers, squeezing a little as she pulled Tyra off her knees to her feet. Taking Tyra in a bearhug, Charlize lifted the bigger, heavier model off her feet and then flung her to one side. Tyra stumbled, but kept her balance, then stood humbly, hands at her sides, eyes down, unable to meet Charlize's stern, steady gaze.

Charlize grabbed Tyra’s hair and pulled her into a long, hard, lip-crushing French kiss. As their breasts met, Tyra's huge tits engulfing Charlize's smaller, firmer ones as, straightening the fingers of her free hand, Charlize pushed her hand down over Tyra’s smooth belly and ran her open fingers through Tyra's wiry bush in smooth, swift motion. She finger-fucked Tyra right there, holding her tight until she felt Tyra’s body surrender to her fingers in a trembling orgasm. Tyra's knees weakened as she let herself get off at being thoroughly aroused, used and abused by the blonde.

Finally letting Tyra collapse in the grass, Charlize took Tyra by her tits and told her, "You're mine again, you bitch!"

Then she crooked her finger, bidding Tyra to follow her. The two majestic beauties strode back into the hotel, both nude and barefoot. Charlize strode through the lobby with Tyra trailing piteously in her wake, took her to her room and locked the door.

"Lets get cleaned up in the shower," Charlize commanded and Tyra could do little else but obey.

She followed Charlize into the shower, her tear stained eyes now dry but her limbs and body still aching from the beating. The two showered, Charlize making Tyra wash her from head to toe, then returning the favor. Afterward, Charlize lathered Tyra and shaved off her bush with the cryptic statement, "Just in time. Sunny should be here any minute now."

Tyra, weak in the knees at the thought of anyone seeing her in submission to the blonde Charlize, hung her head and began to weep; resigned to humbly accepting whatever fate was about to be meted out by 'Mistress Charlize' and wishing her 'friend' Naomi had shown up in time to save her. Two things Tyra and Naomi both believed fervently:
a) they were both superior to any blonde and,
b) supermodels always stuck together - no matter what!

If only Naomi had shown up in time to help her Tyra thought; then she could have avenged her double-teaming defeat by Theron and Henstridge. But now she was going to get double-teamed again, by Theron and McKay and she shivered at the reaction of her 'girlfriends' Charmaine Sinclair, Jeanne Pepper, and rest of the 'Black Brigade' at the Porn Star Fight Club when McKay and Theron boasted - as they surely would - how they dommed a black supermodel. She'd never hear the end of it!

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