But sometimes, sometimes, Ginny would have a quiet rebellion in her own head. Sometimes in her own head, she would seize control. She was the writer; she had the gift. She could make whatever reality she wanted. And so one day she started to scheme, to bring the curtain down on Kim's act-if not for the finale, then at least for one act of this play.

Who hasn't gotten tired of all the incessant Charlize and Cady hype? Ginny had had enough, in fact, too much. Kim's unrelenting hype had worn her down. Kim's pronouncements controlled their board. Kim, with her ever-present Tonto, nearly controlled Simguy's board.

Enough! Ginny hatched a plan.

Kim had divided loyalties. One, the ice-woman; lean and trim Charlize Theron, she with the face of a woman and the body of a boy, Kim set upon a pedestal. She insisted Ginny set up a fan site-like anyone didn't know who Kim's favorite was-duh-ah! The other, Cady Cantrell; the soft, voluptuous, soulful Playmate. Kim came back to Cady whenever she needed a curvy, fleshy woman in her life. It is but small glory for Cady, however, for she is the moon in Kim's sky while Charlize is the sun.

Light bulb flash! It was so simple; it was so cool that it had to work! And Ginny knew it would. All she had to do was make the 'appropriate' introductions. She ran it over and over in her head.

"Cady, this is the woman on Kim's pedestal. This is her bright star. Young, famous, thin, thin, thin. This is her lean, mean, fighting machine. Her name is Charlize."

Then, "Charlize, have you met Cady? Do you see her soft round body, her perfect woman's form? This is the woman that Kim always returns too. No matter what victories you claim, she always returns to Cady. Look at her-at her voluptuous, perfect tits. Look at yours.(Ha!) Look at her soft belly, her hips, her fleshy butt and thighs. Look at you. She is-all woman while you, you are boy-like. Kim lusts for Cady's big soft pillows, for her curves. Do you, Charlize? Do you envy her perfect form? Must you work twice as hard to catch a lover's eye as this...this woman?"

Ginny knew Charlize had been invited to a promotion at the Playboy Mansion. Since her appearance in 1999, the Mansion was always open to Charlize and parties there were always an opportunity to make new contacts to promote her career.

Ginny wangled an invite for Kim but could only get herself a job working as a barmaid(!) for the three-day affair. She sent an e-mail to Cady, urging her to come and meet with Kim.

The first day of the party was a real kick. Serving on the lawn, Ginny sowed her seeds and tended them lovingly. While Kim fawned over Charlize, making Ginny refresh her drinks constantly, Ginny delighted in pointing out the way that everyone in the garden would stop and watch whenever Cady joined several other Playmates during the continual organized entertainment. Cady did a hula-hoop routine with Karen McDougal and line-dancing with Neriah Davis and Stacy Sanches.

"Cady has the best chest here, wouldn't you agree, Ma'am," Ginny demurred to her mentor.

Kim nodded enthusiastically; while Charlize' eyes narrowed to slits.

"Kim, have you introduced Charlize and Cady? Has Cady met her only real, true rival?" Ginny continued.

When the band took a break, Cady chatted with a group of her over-heated admirers, then headed inside to change for her next routine.

Ginny took Charlize' hand and called to Kim, "Come on, let's introduce your two favorite Amazons to one another."

Charlize gave it a moment's thought, then quickly followed Ginny inside as Kim ran to catch them up.

Inside the large guest quarters that were serving as a changing room, Cady had slipped out of her bikini. Wearing only a black thong she turned quickly, smiling as Ginny led the group into the room. Face to face with Cady's incredible jiggling boobs, Charlize stopped in her tracks, her face noticeably flushed. Ginny made the introductions just as she lanned. Kim stammered, speechless for once.

"Gee, Kim, who do you think is tougher? I mean, aren't you positively dying to know?" Ginny continued.

As if on cue, Charlize stepped up in Cady's face.

"Oh, yeah, let's find out, shall we! Unless you're a chicken, Cady," she challenged the busty blond.

The graceful Charlize slipped out of her sun dress. Naked to the waist, hands on hips, she glared at Cady.

"What's your pleasure, Missy?" Charlize hissed as she leered down at her shorter rival.

Cady stepped forward, her jutting boobs pressing into Charlize' noticeably smaller bosom. Cady smiled a big, wide, confident smile while Charlize face turned beet red.

"Darlin,'" Cady drawled. "You all seem to be missing something here."

Kim's mouth dropped open in shock while Ginny was up on her toes in anticipation.

"Hey, I have an idea," Ginny interjected. "Wrestle first, since that's Cady's strong suit; then a fist fight, since no one can beat Charlize with their fists!"

Kim grabbed Ginny by the shoulders and shook her, "Shut up! Are you out or your mind? Cady can't do this!"

"Hey, no! That's fine, Ginny. In fact, it's great for me," Cady retorted. "I'll snap her skinny body like a...well, ah gotta say it, TWIGGY!" Cady laughed.

Without a word, Charlize spread her legs wide, dropped into a crouch and began to circle her opponent. Cady rushed at her headlong. Hands locked into hair and the two women shoved each other back and forth for several seconds. Then, with a quick move, Charlize slid around behind Cady, hooked her leg and threw her down on the plush carpet. Cady quickly pushed herself back up, but Charlize straddled Cady's waist with her long legs. Charlize slipped her hands around Cady's chest and, using the Playmate's own rising momentum against her, fell backward pulling Cady back on her in a high waist scissors.

Cady tried to pull away but Charlize jerked her back down to the rug with a handful of hair and locked her arms tight around Cady's head. Cady twisted hard and rolled to her side; finally able to get to her knees with Charlize straddling her back, her scissors now neutralized.

Cady reached back and grabbed Charlize' hair and Charlize returned the tug as Cady screamed in protest and pain. Charlize rolled on her side, locking her ankles with her powerful dancer's thighs clamped firmly around Cady's waist. Cady twisted and bucked, but Charlize just slipped her scissors up higher, clamping Cady's firm boobs beneath her right thigh. Once more, Charlize locked her arms down around Cady's head.

Cady moaned as her boobs flattened against her rib cage. Charlize, hearing Cady's moan, tightened her vice, jerking her legs and stretching out her long limbs for maximum leverage. Cady tried to use her left arm to force Charlize' legs open but Charlize grabbed her elbow and yanked it up as she leaned forward into Cady and ratcheted her legs tighter still.

"I give, I give," Cady screams as her chest felt like it was about to explode from Charlize' crushing pressure.

Charlize rolled off of Cady and, in a flash, popped up on her feet.

"What did that take, a minute?" she jeered, dusting off her hands and strutting back and forth in front of the awed Kim.

"Too bad, there, Cady. She whipped you at your own game. Now, you've got to play hers," Ginny offered with a grin.

"Cady, don't you need to be out there doing some dancing or something," Kim interjected, trying to save her idol from another humiliation at Charlize' hands (or legs).

Charlize turned to Kim, grabbed her by the elbow and marched her sternly over to a chair by the door.

"Sit down and watch," the actress commanded sternly as she pushed the awed young blonde into the seat.

Cady stood up, holding her ribs and breathing hard. She took a long moment to massage her flattened boobs, caressing them and molding the supple flesh. Waiting until the gaping Charlize' face was flushed and red again, Cady lifted her boobs and let them bounce on her chest as she jumped up and down on the balls of her feet.

"There!" Cady said with a smile. "Good as new. But then, I guess you've never experienced a squashed tit, have you, Charlize? Since you live with them every day of your life." Cady raises her hands and hisses, "Boxing and wrestling are for sissies. Are you woman enough for a catfight?"

Cady smiled as Charlize marched forward, accepting her challenge. Cady swiped at Charlize with her right hand in a claw but Charlize slipped the looping swipe and belted Cady in the pit of the stomach with her fist. Wheezing, Cady crumpled to her knees in front of the South African actress.

Charlize stepped back, put her hands on hips and said in her imperious manner, "Get up, you sorry cow!"

Cady sat back on her haunches holding her churning gut. She extended her left hand and put it on the rug to steady herself, preparing to rise. Charlize' left foot sliced through the air, exploding with a sickening SMACK on Cady's jaw. An agonized 'aaagghhhhh' followed as the Playmate crumbled, her body sprawled across the floor holding her face and moaning in disbelief.

Charlize leaned over her and poked her in the breast with her finger as she taunted her, "Get up moo-cow. Get up and show us how tough you really are!"

Cady rolled over onto her belly and then slowly pushed up on to all fours. She was shaken by what had happened to her. No woman had ever dominated her this totally and this easily. She hesitated just an instant too long! Charlize kicked her in the ass, dumping Cady back down on her face. Resolutely, Cady pushed herself up off the rug again only to be met by a huge kick to her belly that lifted her in the air.

With the sound of her own 'ooofff' echoing in her ears, Cady recoiled onto her side, holding her belly with both hands, her face red, her mouth gaping as she desperately tried to suck oxygen into her empty lungs. Charlize, showing no mercy stomped down with her heel, wickedly crushing Cady's right tit between her foot and the floor.

"You bitch!" Cady cried, writhing in pain. She shoved Charlize' foot away and cradled her smashed boob in a quivering palm. "You tit-less bitch, I'll kill you for that!" she gasped as she rolled away while Charlize tried to step on her again.

Cady defiantly lumbered to her feet, her body still bent over in pain.

"Tough talk, pussycat. I'm really scared!" Charlize jeered as she slammed her fist up between Cady's legs; her knuckles grinding on Cady's crotch. Cady screamed and dropped to her knees with both hands between her tightly squeezed thighs. Charlize, quick as a cat, slipped around behind Cady and judo chopped her in the back of her neck. The pummeled Playmate pitched forward on her elbows, her hips in the air. Charlize lashed out and kicked Cady in the ass, straightening her body out as she sprawled forward on the rug. Running a hand through her hair, Charlize winked at Ginny as she stood with her long, strong, legs straddling Cady's prone form. Cady rolled to her side and grabbed for Charlize' left leg, but Charlize just stomped her ribs and put a stop to that. Then, leaning forward, Charlize pushed Cady down on her back.

Three lefts and three rights slammed down into Cady's vulnerable gut. The loud, hollow smack of hard fists on a soft belly and the immediate recoil of Cady's body accompanied by her grunts made Kim wince. Dropping to one knee for better leverage, Charlize' right fist hammered down over and over; a slow, deliberate pace, smashing Cady' right tit. Cady cried out and her body shuddered with each punch. The actress nailed Cady's breast nine times in the exact same spot.

Leaning on her long, strong, right leg for leverage, Charlize' extended her left leg out over Cady's hips as she lay a beat down on the blond Playmate. Charlize' right fist beat Cady's tits and her left fist pounded Cady's belly. Charlize was all business, grunting like a prizefighter with each punch. Cady cried every time her body was bashed and the smacking sound of Charlize' fists; the grunts from the dominant actress; the agonized yelps and moans from the stricken Playmate all resonated like the crack of lightening followed by the quick-to-follow clap of thunder in a murderous storm.

Charlize was counting out loud ...nine...ten...eleven...twelve... and Cady's belly showed the imprint of Charlize' fists.

Cady's prize boobs turned purple and her right tit was swollen even larger than its usual huge size. Charlize' eyes were slits as she watched Cady's ample bosom flatten, quiver and bulge to the sides under her relentless, brutal assault. A jealous flush heated Charlize' ice-cold face as her insecurities were laid bare for all to see.

"Big-tit bitch," the green-eyed Charlize screamed. "You're nothing compared to me!" and yet part of her marveled at the wondrous resilience of Cady's huge tits.

Charlize jammed her left knee down on Cady's prone right thigh, pinning her leg to the floor. Cady squealed as Charlize' left hand clamped down on her bruised right tit, squeezing and twisting the flesh like bread dough. The lean, mean, machine had shaken her self-doubt, she knew was in full control of the busty bitch. Casually, Charlize' right hand brushed the hair back from her face as she paused to catch her breath.

Then, holding her elbows close to her sides, Charlize targeted her fists; her piston-accurate arms directed her fists at Cady's boobs again. Low, deep grunts from Charlize; agonized, plaintiff moans from Cady; the 'thwack' of fist beating soft flesh filled the room for thirty long, agonizing seconds.

Finally, Charlize dropped her body down on Cady's, sitting low on her thighs. There was no fight left in Cady, but Charlize didn't care. Her right fist beat three times into Cady's belly; then three more with her left. Rights follow lefts repeatedly as Cady's wailing grew more plaintive, Charlize' grunts more guttural, primal.

Charlize paused and looked at her fists; her knuckles were red, her hands numb. She stopped, rose up off the rug, then dropped; her butt crashing down on Cady's belly with her full weight landing on her rivals softened up tummy.

"What kind of competition is this?' Charlize thought to herself, "She's nothing."

"Kim, what the hell do you see in this talent-less cow? Playmates can't fight worth a damn!" Charlize leered.

Cady's boobs quivered and shook. Charlize' heart was ice cold, her face beet red. She stood up and stomped twice on Cady's belly. Then, with her hands on her hips, Charlize glided around the room, muttering to herself, talking to her inner demons.

Cady, crying, crawled on her knees, dazed and hurt toward the door. Charlize watched for a moment, a disdainful sneer twisting her pretty face. Moving like a feline huntress, Charlize moved quickly up behind Cady's crawling figure.

"Doesn't look good for your Cady," Ginny offered with barely suppressed glee.

"Fat ass!" Charlize jeered as she stood over the Playmate, assessing her painfully slow progress.

Charlize swooped and drover her fist between Cady's legs and, with an anguished moan, Cady collapsed face down on the rug.

"Get up," Charlize demanded, prodding the panting Playmate with her foot.

Cady slowly pushed herself up, struggling just to get to all fours. She inched forward slowly once more, sobbing and gulping for breath. Charlize watched, like a cat with a mouse, letting Cady move several feet before the lean one reached down and seized the back of Cady's thong with her right hand and a handful of hair with her left. Cady gasped as Charlize jerked her thong up, the material wedging deep into her slit. Cady's head snapped back as Charlize twisted her fingers into the Playmate's hair and pulled Cady to her feet, then propelled her forward; thumping her captive's head off the wall.

Charlize snapped her knee up, slamming it into Cady's lower back, then twice more Charlize bounced Cady's head off the wall. Roughly turning Cady around, Charlize nailed her to the wall with an elbow smash across her bruised tits. As Charlize held Cady up, leaning into her body, she rammed her knee into Cady's pubic mound hard enough to lift Cady up on her toes.

Cady's head slumped forward, but Charlize' palm thrust up under her chin, snapped Cady's head back on the wall with an audible THUD. Charlize' left hand, still twisting and yanking Cady's hair, held her near unconscious victim plastered against the wall as Charlize drew back her right-hand and slapped, forehand, then back-hand, Cady's face; snapping it from side to side.

"Oh Cady," Charlize taunted her. "You don't look well. Do you think Kim wants you now? Do any of those pathetic lost boys out there want you now, Cadycow?"

Charlize stepped back with her right foot, then pivoted on her left as she turned her body in behind her right fist as it slammed deep into Cady's soft, yielding belly. Cady's mouth made a tight little circle, but no sound escaped. In silent agony, spit flew from Cady's mouth as Charlize hammered her fist into Cady's bruised and unresisting belly. Pinned to the wall, Cady stared wide-eyed; gagging and gasping for air until, finally, Charlize stepped back to let her slide down the wall into a quivering heap of beaten Playmate at her feet.

"You think Kim likes that soft belly and those flabby udders? Charlize hissed as she kicked her captive.

Charlize hair-hauled Cady to her feet, looked her straight in the eye and hissed, "You're nothing but a COW!"

Charlize dragged Cady across the room to a large sofa against the adjoining wall. She dropped onto the sofa and dragged Cady down and put her on her back over her lap. Charlize' right leg supported Cady's lower back as she swung left leg up and over Cady's head, then slammed it down on her stomach. Cady's body jerked and bucked as she tried to escape until Charlize' clamped her right hand tightly over the Playmate's nose and mouth while her left seized Cady's right nipple. For the next twenty seconds, Charlize twisted and pulled at Cady's tender tit while the trapped and thoroughly humiliated Playmate's muffled screams, howls and pleas for her to stop grew fainter as she was unable to breathe.

"What the hell is going on?" a voice suddenly asked from the doorway.

Playmate Karen McDougal, Cady's friend, was standing there scowling; her hands imperiously on her hips, her muscular legs shoulder width apart.

"Let her go!" Karen demanded sharply, gesturing at Cady's quivering, limp body draped over Charlize lap.

"Sure, I'm bored to death anyway!" Charlize shrugged.

She spit on Cady's chest and then dumped the gasping, bawling Playmate onto the floor at her feet in front of the couch.

"Just who the hell are you anyway?" Karen snarls at Kim and then went in to help Cady.

Kim stood up and started walking toward Cady herself, but Karen shoved her aside and knelt beside her friend. Ginny smiled a fleeting smile but Charlize got to her feet and prodded Karen in the shoulder as she tried to help Cady up.

"Back-off, bitch! This doesn't concern you," Charlize said, challenging the busty Playmate.

"Oh, I think it does," Karen said, drawing herself up to her full height and thrusting her bosom out brazenly. In her heels, Karen was 5'8" an inch shorter than Charlize and an inch taller than Cady, but she outweighed them both by almost ten pound. In her heels Karen seemed to tower over the barefooted Charlize.

The actress clearly seemed uncomfortable when Karen, as she stared at Charlize, suddenly smiled a cold, sinister smile. Both women were silent and their bodies almost touched as they leaned toward each other over Cady's whimpering, moaning and battered body. Then, just as Ginny stood up and moved forward and Kim cleared her throat trying to break the tension, the door flew open and several Playmates accompanied by Hef himself came bursting into the room.

"MY Gawd!" Hef gasped at the sight of Cady's well worked body. "What's happened?"

The tension in the room eased as the gawkers pressed forward, either to render aid and comfort to Cady or to congratulate Charlize - depending on where they stood in the Playboy Mansion pecking order relative to Cady and her friend Karen.

Ginny slipped out of the room when she heard Kim screaming, "Ginny! Dammit bitch, you set this up on purpose didn't you? Where are you? Come back here! Ginnnnnnny!!"