"It's good to be here," the words slid off Charlize's sexy crimson lips easily for she adored the beautiful, perky, Katie in more ways than one. Soon, they were sitting facing each other but Charlize was having trouble, big trouble, focusing on the subject of the interview, her wonderful acting career and her latest movie.

"LEGS. Those beautiful, strong, sexy, muscular LEGGGGGGGGS!"

Charlize tried hard not to stare as Katie crossed and re-crossed her beautiful 'humdingers' just a few feet in front of her. Katie's body was turned so as she crossed, re-crossed and re-recrossed her leg the cameras didn't catch a 'panty shot' but from where she was sitting Charlize wasn't either. Because this morning at least, Katie Couric wasn't wearing panties! As she tried to concentrate on Katie's words, Charlize kept being winked at by Katie's 'third eye'. The distraction seemed to bother Charlize more than usual and the effect was that what Katie said came so slowly, echoing, that the meaning wasn't clear to the gorgeous blonde who was totally absorbed in her interviewers beauty; especially since Katie was wearing a low-cut silky blouse, short skirt, nude sheer pantyhose and heels.

"Why of all days, did she have to dress so hot today?" Charlize thought. "What I wouldn't give for a hot battle with her; I know she's boxed and there's those rumors about her having had a couple of catfights but is it just hype and is she really any good?"

"Charlize you are indeed a quite versatile and lovely actress," Katie purred. "So tell me, what kind of roles do you like best?" The blond stared vacantly at Katie's legs, then slowly licked her lips. "Um, Charlize? Did you hear me," Katie asked, rolling her eyes at her producer as if asking her 'Why do I always get the empty-headed actresses while Diane Sawyer gets Condi Rice?' Charlize, do you want me to repeat the question?" Katie grinned, leaning forward and putting her fingertips on Charlize's thigh to break her reverie. Charlize lovely head jerked upward the way one does if they've either been dozing or daydreaming.

"Ummmm...yes, er, please repeat that Katie."

Charlize blushed bright red with embarrassment; first for not paying attention and second because in her mind she and Katie were rolling around on the floor where she was pulling Katie's hair and shredding her clothes while trapped between those lovely, lovely anchorwoman legs. Ummmm....

"Action Katie; I love action roles, excitement, fun," the tall actress said, her eyes twinkling a mischievously.

"Well, you certainly have had a lot of great action movies," Katie cooed. You know, I loved one of your movies more than the others but I bet you'd never guess which one. But tell me - and our viewers - which one of all of them was YOUR favorite."

Charlize smiled, her beautiful eyes sparkling, "I know it sounds weird Katie, but '2 Days in the Valley' has been my favorite one."

Katie's' beautiful face broke out in a full, delicious smile as her cheeks took on a slight flush, "Mine too! Please, tell me why you liked that one so much more than the others."

Charlize picked up a glass of water and took a sip, put the water glass down and leaned forward in her seat. She seemed to be fidgety as Katie studied her gorgeous guest. Charlize was wearing a beautiful, perfectly form-fitting, short slinky black dress with very sexy sheer dark thigh-highs, a black thong and strappy heels. The top of the dress was cut just low enough to accentuate what little bit of cleavage she could manage with her push-up bra.

"Umm, well, I liked the people I worked with, like Teri Hatcher, and my action scenes, er, ah, um, especially the fight scene with her."

Charlize couldn't believe it! Right there on national TV, in front of the 'doll' Katie, she was acting like a shy, bumbling, fidgeting, nervous schoolgirl; unable to form a simple sentence without stammering and tripping over her panting tongue. Katie's' smile widened into a grin, then she broke out in laughter; a warm, knowing, encouraging, laugh that had loosened many celebrity tongues in her long career as an interviewer.

"Its really funny you should say that Charlize, because that movie - that fight scene really - that's when I first really noticed you and saw how good an actress you were. I've watched that movie a number of times with my daughters and we all just love that part."

"Really? Oh! Really! That's nice, that's cool," Charlize babbled.

She felt happy, excited and a bit nervous; like she'd just caught a tiger by the tail, and now didn't know quite what to do with it. As Katie sensed Charlize's' nervousness, she tried to deflect the attention away from herself (she felt a strange excitement as she saw that Charlize's' nipples had become erect) and get back to the interview.

"Now in your next movie you have a veeeery interesting role in which you actually have to do some rather unique things, right? I understand that first, you play a lesbian and second, that you had to gain like thirty pounds and finally - I know this was a stretch - you tried to look ugly! Tell us all about that. Oh and, Charlize, please go ahead and have another drink of water while we cut away to a commercial," Katie purred sexily as she deliberately crossed her delicious legs again, her lips twitching in a wicked little grin as she saw the young blondes eyes widen as she 'flashed' her for the umpteenth time. Charlize NEEDED a drink!

Katie glanced around the studio as Charlize sipped her water. Matt had already left since the interview was at the tail end of their show. Only Ann Curry was left and she'd close with a final newsbrief after Katie's interview. Ann was grinning, enjoying watching the interview immensely but Katie was baffled by Ann's expression; a mixture of pure pleasure and excitement with a hint of 'I know something you don't know'. They were off camera for a quick commercial and just as Katie looked down at her notes she caught something out of the corner of her eye. As Charlize put her water glass down, she smiled over at Ann and was that a wink?

"We're back," Katie chirped, puzzled by the unspoken exchange between Charlize and Ann. "America, we're talking with the lovely Charlize Theron - and about how she's an ugly lesbian serial killer - I mean she's PLAYING a lesbian serial killer in her new movie "Monster"; excuse me, Charlize," Katie concluded with a kind of 'gotcha' grin.

Charlize smiled as she snapped back to reality from her latest daydream; a fantasy in which she had total control of the lovely anchorwoman and was slapping Katie around the studio, slowly stripping off her clothes in front of her coworkers with all of America watching at home. Charlize swallowed hard and cleared her throat before she could speak.

"This role was a real challenge, Katie. But I love challenges! I enjoy trying all kinds of roles but as I said, I especially love action, any wild and exciting action I can find."

"Well Charlize," Katie said softly. "You're so darn gorgeous, so beautiful; you are one of the prettiest tall girls I know. It must be a very big challenge for you, being so pretty, to try and make yourself look 'ugly'," Katie seemed to be wrapping her words in delightful sarcasm, perhaps even pure condescension and Charlize was getting a little miffed.

"Any other new movies, or scenes, or parts coming up in the future, or ones you'd really love to do?" Katie asked. "Go on, speak your mind Charlize, this is my last question and I'm sure all your fans and the rest of America are on the edge of their seat waiting to hear what's on your mind."

"Well, like I said, earlier, if you were listening Katie," Charlize sneered. "I love action, especially girl-girl action; I mean girl-girl FIGHTS, you know, catfights! You said your favorite movie of mine was '2 Days in the Valley' but was it the fight scene that made it your favorite? You know Katie, I'd love to get another exciting action fight scene in a movie, maybe one where I was being interviewed by a beautiful, perky, over-paid, anchorwoman who was condescending and rude! We'd exchange words, make lots of insinuating smart-ass remarks and then go at it, right there on national TV. Who do you think would win, bitch?"

Katie blushed bright red, her eyes flitting to the segment producer who shrugged and rolled her eyes, indicating she had no idea this psycho-bitch actress was going to go off on the show's star.

"Ummmm, er, uh, maybe we could discuss this sometime soon," Katie said, struggling to remain calm but her tone betraying her real anger as her eyes shot daggers at Charlize and her flushed face deepened until it was beet red with embarrassment and sheer, unadulterated anger.

"Cut...CUT! Damn, we're live...COMMERCIAL NOW!" the producer yelled; the camera crew was hustling; the director cussing and Katie fuming. Charlize was giggling and Ann could barely stifle her own urge to laugh; bursting with excitement and anticipation as she struggled to focus on the news as the cameras dollied in on her for her final close-up.

Katie leaped to her feet as Charlize languidly stood up, "What the HELL was that? That was totally uncalled for and very unprofessional and immature. You better apologize to me and my producer, in fact, I want to get your apology on tape so I can show it to everyone tomorrow," Katie said as she moved towards Charlize, jabbing her perky left breast with a long fingernail.

Charlize seemed to be as cool as could be, "You had it coming, Miss Perky! So you claim to love my catfight movie with me and 'Boobs' Hatcher huh? And you love to watch catfights? Well, Miss Perky BigBucks, have you ever been in a catfight, Katie, dear?"

Katie was flustered, that much was obvious, "Well, in a college I was..."

"No, not pillow fights," Charlize rudely interrupted. "I mean a real face-slapping, hair-pulling, nose-busting, face-clawing, clothes ripping, tittie-twisting, strangling, ass-kicking catfight?" Charlize was getting hotter with each erotic word picture she was drawing. She leaned in close to Katie who pushed herself up against Charlize until they were in each others faces.

"I could defeat almost anyone," Katie hissed. "Especially you, you blonde string bean! Ever seen my arms? Lookit these biceps," Katie growled as she extended her arms and flexed, popping a couple of really impressive biceps! Charlize smiled as she stared at Katie's strong, sexy muscular arms. "And my legs," Katie continued. "They're are strong too, the strongest and the sexiest on TV according to the experts on the Internet. They've turned every red-blooded American man to jello...I mean hard...I mean, oh hell, you know what I mean!" Katie said, stamping her foot and slapping her thick thigh. "Once I got these legs around you, blondie, I'd crush you."

Charlize was really aroused now, "Wanna try Katie? Do you really want to see if you can take me, sweetie. I bet I'd have you begging for mercy in a New York minute," Charlize sneered, winking over Katie's shoulder to the open-mouthed Ann Curry.

"You bet I want to take you out," Katie growled. "And I mean take you O-U-T!"

Then Katie noticed the cameramen were signaling to Ann they were almost done and said, "Just a sec, Charlize sweetie-pie."

"And cut!" the floor manager yelled.

"OK guys," Katie told the crew. "You know what's probably gonna go down here in the next few minutes. Charlize Theron, Americas Catfight Queen; the tallest, blondest, stupidest bimbo in Manhattan, is gonna try and fight me. Now I know you guys would love to watch, but I want you all to leave. I know how guys get when two girls fight and I want everyone out of here except for Ann. Maybe she can take a few pictures after I beat blondie into submission, but everyone else please go now."

Charlize smiled as the disgruntled crew moped off and soon the studio was deserted except for Ann and lovely perky Katie who was helping Ann move the chairs and furniture to the side. Charlize watched Katie who looked so hot, so sexy; her perfect calves bulging into hard definition as she pushed furniture. Charlize smiled at Ann who flashed her the 'A-OK' sign, smiled and winked. Ann unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse and brushed her dark hair back from her face as she walked over and poured an ice cold glass of water. Then she sat in one of the chairs, crossed her beautiful legs, leaned back and prepared to watch 'the show.'

"So you really think you can take me OUT, huh, Miss Perky Katie?" Charlize said with a sneer as she stepped closer.

Charlize felt a little wobbly in her high stiletto black heels in the thick, plush carpet not made for gorgeous, slender catfighting blondes in sexy high heels, but definitely a plus for any falls that came.

"Yes Charlize sweetie-pie, I'm going to break your twiggy body in two, probably in a minute or two," Katie said as she flexed her arms, bringing her sexy biceps to perfect tautness.

Charlize eyes widened and she made a quick mental note to avoid getting caught by either her beautiful strong arms or her gorgeous muscular legs. Then she figured, "Hell, I can break out anyway. I love to fight dirty and this babe is gonna be so much FUN to work over."

Charlize had planned strategy since getting the invitation to appear on the Today show, just in case. She glanced to Ann who was anxiously awaiting the action, holding with an expensive digital camera she kept handy for taking pictures of the guests.

"GREAT!" Charlize thought. "She'll get pics of me working Katie over! Gotta remember to ask her for them later."

"You know what," Katie said. "I don't want to take total advantage of my position here. I'm a fair person, so I'll let you have the first punch; the first swing, the first move, whatever."

Katie's confidence was showing as she slipped out of her heels, flexed her legs and stepped forward in Charlize's face. A mischievous smile appeared on the beautiful South African actress's face; her eyes sparkled with anticipation; she felt hot.

"All right Katie, you asked for it. Take this...WHOOSH! CRUNCH! "YEOUCHHHH!"

Charlize swung hard; a wild punch...did she lose her balance? The force of her power-punch should have knocked Katie out - if it connected! But Katie ducked, grabbed her wrist, twisted and Charlize felt her shoulder joint crunch. Pain shot through her arm, as the lovely anchorwoman wrenched her arm hard, twisting, spinning her around and stepping behind her as she bent Charlize's arm up behind her in a hammerlock.

"UGHHH! OWWWWW!" Charlize moaned as Katie wrapped bothr arms around Charlize from behind under her breasts; trapping both of her arms inside her powerful bearhug.

"Gotcha sweetie-pie!" Katie hissed in her ear. "MMPPPFFFHHH!"

Katie taunted her lovely squirming captive, groaning and grunting as she squeezed Charlize as hard as she could. As the tall blonde squirmed, Katie leaned back and tried to lift her kicking feet off the floor but Charlize was too tall and kicking, squirming and fighting too hard. Katie realized the big blonde babe was going be a real handful to tame.

"Ohhhh gawd! Katie, you're really strong! Help! Ann! Somebody, help....she's a killing me! Oh, Miss Perky's squeezing me to death," Charlize groaned between gasps for air as she struggled and squirmed. Katie's lovely face grew flushed as she tried to squeeze Charlize even harder. Fortunately for Charlize, her trapped arms kept her waist from literally being crushed. Katie was incredibly strong and Charlize was beginning to get lightheaded from lack of oxygen from the pressure on her chest, yet she continued her verbal taunting and teasing; knowing Katie had a temper that she'd lose and she'd probably make a mistake.

"You're so strong, so very, very, very strong Katie. Do you like women? Your arms are REALLY close to my boobs, wanna feel?" Charlize smiled and Ann giggled as Katie's face grew even redder. Katie shifted her weight, loosened her grip a split second and shifted to a better, tighter grip. She wanted to crush the life, the spunk, out of the smart-ass blonde.

"You are so good at catfighting! Uhhh! Mmmmm...ughhh! AIEEEEEE! NOT!" Charlize shouted.

A split-second mistake. Feeling her captors weight shift and the loosened grip, Charlize flexed her arms and bent forward, raising her right foot to stomp her heel down on Katie's foot. The stiletto heel smashed into tender skin, tendon and flesh and blinding pain shot up from Katie's foot. When Katie loosened her grip, Charlize drove her elbow back into her left breast. Turning, Charlize grabbed two handfuls of Katie's hair which she used to drag the whimpering, limping beauty around the room. She dragged Katie over to the sofa, sat down and pulled Katie back on top of her lap. Katie screamed and struggled hard as Charlize wrapped her left arm around her neck as her right slipped up to grab the front of Katie's blouse. When Charlize raised her long legs and clamped them around Katie's legs, she trapped them in her scissors. As Katie squirmed, her body slipped down a bit between Charlize's legs.

"Katie dear, you are SO strong, you really are," Charlize purred cattily. "But, babe, you don't know how to catfight. So I'm gonna show you how to fight smart - and dirty! I'm gonna teach you a lesson Katie, dearest. Are you ready to learn something, you perky, pretty, smart-ass, up-tight bitch?"

"Let me go Theron...let me go NOW!" Katie growled, struggling furiously.

But Charlize tightened her choke hold, pressing her fingers into Katie's lovely throat until Katie stopped squirming. She grabbed Charlize's right hand and tried to pull it from her blouse but Charlize held on and....RIPPPPP!

"Damn you, you bitch!" Katie screamed as her blouse came open to expose an elegant white lace bra.

"Katie, honey, does your foot still hurt? You have an 'Owie'?" Charlize laughed. "Rule number one in catfighting: never take off anything yourself - but if you're in control it's always polite to take something off your opponent." RIPPPPPPP! Charlize tore Katie's blouse further, buttons scattering everywhere as her entire bra was exposed.

"I'm gonna kill you Charlize...I mean it! Hey, dammit Ann! Why are you laughing?"

Katie clawed at Charlize's right hand, and tried futilely to grab her torn blouse as Charlize pulled it off and sent it flying toward Ann who had chuckled at the first then RIPPPP and now was laughing hard. Katie was furious - both at Charlize and her supposed friend, Ann Curry! Katie began to kick and thrash her short, powerful legs like crazy and Charlize tightened her choke as she grabbed her lovely rival around the waist straiing to control her writhing body. Katie's legs were tremendously strong and she kicked like a wild woman. Charlize could barely control her with her own strong legs and two powerful holds.

Soon Katie kicked her legs free, forcing Charlize's long lovely legs to spread apart. Ann grinned as she watched their 'battle of legs'; their dress and skirt working up their flexing thighs as they wriggled and struggled.

"Hey, girls....smile!" Ann giggled as she pointed the camera low and snapped....twice!

"EEEEEEK! POW...OUCH! UGHHHH!" Charlize winced as the flash blinded her then an instant later, her chin exploded in pain and her lovely head snapped back. Katie had looked up and saw Ann's camera just in time to close her eyes...the flash being a perfect diversion. As the flash momentarily blinded Charlize, Katie smashed her fist up under Charlize's chin making the blonde grunt in pain. Then Katie slammed an elbow back into the pit of Charlize's stomach, winding her; then again to her ribs. Charlize's arms slipped away and Katie scrambled to her feet and freedom!

"Gimme me that damn camera!" Katie growled, making a bee-line for Ann.

Ann held the camera behind her back, smiled and shoook her head, "No way!"

Katie moved in to grab the camera. WHAM! "UGHHHHHH!" Ann's high heel snapped up and her pointed toe slammed like a sledgehammer into Katie's tight abs. The petite anchor sucked air, feeling like her stomach was about to explode from the fiery pain as she staggered back holding her belly....right into Charlize!

"Oh, Katie, so nice of you to step back into my life," Charlize sneered. "Ready for some more fun?"

Charlize grabbed Katie by the hair and swung her around several times. Still gasping for air, Katie made a feeble attempt at punching the big blonde, but Charlize caught her arm and twisted hard. Katie screamed in pain as she rose onto her toes.

"Wanna take a little spin, Katie?"

Charlize used a two-handed hair-pull to drag the bent over and red-faced Katie around the studio, swinging her around until she was too dizzy to stand up without Charlize's hands in her hair. WHUMP! Charlize's leg shot out, tripped Katie and down she went! The tall blonde flopped down on top of Katie, belly-to-belly, grabbed her fingers, interlocked their hands and full body pinned the gasping morning anchor.

"Time to teach you some new tricks, Katie my dear!" Charlize hissed as she lowered her lips to Katie's. Katie was winded, her cheeks puffing as Charlize hovered just above her staring deep into her beautiful eyes. "Oh, I want you Katie my girl," she hissed ominously. "Do you want me?"

Charlize rubbed her small, firm breasts over Katie's and Katie winced as she felt her hard, erect nipples stabbing into her breast flesh. Then Charlize plunged down and crushed her lips in a hard kiss.

When Charlize finally broke the kiss, Katie sucked in a big breath and screamed, "Damn you! You goddam dyke, I'll kill you!"

Katie spit in Charlize face several times, but Charlize ducked the wet mist and laughed, but not nearly as hard as Ann Curry who almost fell off her stool she was laughing so hard. Katie went ballistic; squirming, screaming, struggling, bucking her hips. She pulled her knees up and wrapped her strong legs around Charlize's waist. As Katie locked her ankles, Charlize realized she'd made a mistake underestimating Katie's gorgeous muscular legs as they went to work slowly squeezing her. Charlize's legs thrashed, rucking her dress slowly clear up to her waist. Ann sat back breathing rapidly, her hands holding the camera trembling. She was enjoying her view of the epic leg struggle immensely. Ann saw Charlize head swivel around, desperately trying to think, to strategize a way out of Katie's crushing scissors.

"Ohhh! How hot," Charlize thought as she saw the reflection in a full-length mirror several feet away of Katie's beautiful legs slowly, tenaciously squeezing another woman's luscious body - a woman who's perfectly shaped ass was visible with her skirt around her hips. "Oh, those beautiful perfectly muscled calves, those powerful thighs," Charlize thought before she realized it was HER reflection she was admiring trapped in Katie's anacondas! Katie's skirt was almost at her waist too now as she worked her rival slowly, expertly using her two best and most beautiful weapons. "Got to get out of this fast!" Charlize thought.

"UHHHH! UGGHHHH! Katie! With all this....uhhh.... closeness why... uhhh... you... you're making me... soooo horny!" Charlize gasped as sexily as she could, hoping to make Katie angry - and careless.

"Why you blonde bitch, I oughta slap you silly; punch your lights out," Katie hissed.

Charlize moved upward quickly, her lips puckering like she was going to kiss Katie again but Katie shifted her weight slightly, just enough to turn her face away...

"ARGHHHH! NO!" Charlize twisted free with a burst of energy and slammed her fist to the side of Katie's head. Charlize sprang to her feet and WHAM! Just as Katie started to get up, Charlize's' foot slashed up into her crotch and Katie dropped to her knees doubled over clutching her pounded pussy. "Catfighting lessons will resume, Katie honey," Charlize snarled. She grabbed a handful of Katie's soft hair and pulled her head up...WHAM! A perfect uppercut to her perky chin, snapped Katie's head back. Her eyes glazed over as Charlize straightened up shaking her hand and stepped behind the groggy anchorwoman.

"Katie dearie, remember....in a catfight you gotta be wary of sneaky tactics like diversions, name calling, threats, taunts, dirty kicks, hair-pulls, etc. You must never let your guard down, Katie girl." Then she continued, wrapping an arm around Katie from behind, "This is one of my favorite holds and moves, pay attention. It's a choking-reverse headlock. Great fun - unless its being applied to your own lovely neck."

"ARGHHH!" Gurgle...gasp..."UHHHHH!" Katie groaned, gasped and winced as Charlize tightened the arm around her throat, slowly bending her over backward in a reverse headlock. As she folded over backward, Katie's full breasts bulged upward, threatening to burst out of her bra. Katie groaned as Charlize bent her back harder, slowly folding her over the back of the sofa, then threw her forward again, back down on the sofa. Charlize grabbed Katie's legs and flipped her head over heels over the sofa, down onto the cushions and off the other side onto the floor. Ann rose clapping and laughing - her eyes having seen "everything Katie had to offer" as she snapped a picture of Katie upside down in mid-air! Displaying the grace and speed of a blonde tigress, Charlize hurtled over the sofa and wrestled the still-tumbling Katie to the carpet.

"Ever been surfin'? This my dear Katie is called a surfboard hold."

Charlize grabbed the bra-clad newswoman's hands and pulled her arms back in a perfect surfboard as Charlize put her foot in the small of Katie's back and leaned back, lifting Katie's chest up off the floor as her body was bent sharply backward.

"No! UGH! Leggo...OUCH this hurts so baaaad....please stop it!"

"Katie, honey, your boobs are hangin' out more and more. And here I thought you were the modest one," Ann laughed as she walked over and knelt in front of Katie to take a picture of Katie's bulging breasts only barely contained by her straining bra.

"Now, Katie," Charlize continued in her professorial tone. "This is a camel-clutch," she snickered as she released Katie's sore arms and pounced on her back. She reached forward, grabbed Katie's chin and pulled her head back sharply. "I love this because your captive is in a bit of pain and you can still have fun with her...like maybe do this...or this!"

"UMPPPH! OUCH! Damn you!" Katie gasped as Charlize slid her free hand over her shoulder and pinched Katie's nose, laughed and then reached down to cup Katie's right breast, squeezing it through her bra. Feeling Katie's nipple harden, Charlize pinched the nub hard and heard Katie squeal as she winced, then Katie cussed again. "Damn you BITCH!"

"My, my," Ann sighed. "Such language Katie. Is THAT why they're paying you seventeen million and the rest of us have to work for peanuts? Because of your extensive vocabulary? Tsk-tsk. I'm embarrassed for you Ms. Couric!"

"Now, I'm gonna let you go," Charlize whispered in Katie's ear. "Let's see if you can behave."

Charlize bounced up and down on Katie's lower back a few times, pulling her head and neck back further before she got off her.

Katie couldn't believe what was going on! She slowly sat up rubbing her throbbing nipple and stretched her back and leg muscles; rubbed her sore neck as she eyed Charlize casually walking over to Ann. The big blonde poured herself a glass of water and guzzled it as she and Ann whispered too low for Katie to hear. Katie was furious with both of them, but especially at Ann. Why wasn't Ann, her good friend and co-anchor helping? Why was she laughing at her? But mostly, Katie was so mad at the blonde bitch Charlize, that she wanted to kill her!

Katie realized as she watched that Charlize was concentrating hard on something Ann was saying. Typical stupid blonde bimbo, Katie thought. Can't drink and think at the same time. Well, hon, it's time to kick ass! Katie glared at Charlize, thinking to herself that she was really quite pretty. "But not nearly as pretty now as when we first met," Katie mused with a touch of pride.

Charlize's hair was disheaveled, her makeup smeared and the front of her dress was ripped open in several places so a lace black bra was visible. In the struggle, Charlize lost both high heels and her pantyhose were now full of holes and runs. Katie got up and tip-toed closer; moving slowly, cautiously. She flexed her calves as she moved. Both women were still chatting drinking water; ignoring her. That would be a mistake!

"EYAHHHHH!" Katie charged full blast just as Charlize sidestepped. SPLASH! "AUGHHHH!" WHOMP! "OMMPHHH! AUGGGGH!" WHOOSH! "AIEEEEEE!"

Katie sucked in a mouthful of air as ice cold water splashed onto her chest. The glass of water Ann tossed smack into her face blinded her briefly, just long enough for Ann's leg to flash upward into Katie's stomach below her belly button. Another blast of ice cold water soaked Katie's face and hair, then ran down her back thanks to Charlize.

"You just don't get it Katie girl," Charlilze cackled. "In a catfight anything goes!"

Charlize grabbed the gasping doubled over, groaning Katie by the wet hair and pulled her back to the center of the small arena, then sank a punch into her ribs and slapped her hard twice - backhand-forehand - before she flipped her to the floor. WHOMPPPP! Katie hit flat on her back, all her breath knocked out of her. She lay groaning, gasping and sucking air as her beautiful legs kicked out wildly.

FLASH...another picture of a soaked, downed Katie Couric was added to Ann's collection.

"Now, Katie, one of my favorite moves and I know you'll really enjoy this...in fact, so will Ann and I. It's really worth a whole series of pictures!" Charlize giggled as she sat down hard on Katie's fabulous abs, straddling her.

Katie gasped, her feet flailing in the air. She tried to move her arms, but alas too late! As she rubbed her aching sore tummy, her long, strong arms got trapped under Charlize's' knees.

"Come on Katie," Charlize taunted. "Kick, squirm, use those beautiful strong, muscly legs of yours!"

Katie groaned and kicked; raised her feet high and brought them as far forward as she could hoping to catch Charlize between them. Suddenly, Charlize leaned back and hooked Katie's legs in her arms, then leaned forward hard and fast, slamming her breasts down on Katie's face.

"Thanks Katie, I always wanted to do this with a strong legged bitch like you!"

Katie was trapped; oh, so very, very, trapped! Charlize had her arms pinned and now she had her legs firmly in her grasp as she leaned forward. Katie couldn't get a breath as she groaned and gasped with Charlize's weight crushing her. Katie tried futilely to kick her legs free as Ann moved in and began clicking pictures as fast as possible of her gorgeous co-anchor, her beautiful legs in the air, her vulnerable sexy thighs wrapped up in Charlize's arms, and that cute tush so vulnerable, so erotic, so exposed!!.

"OK Katie, I got your arms and legs and now and if I lean forward just a bit more....yes! Ughhh...uhhhh...almost...ARGHHHH! See, I can even grab your cute boobs, Katie my girl." Charlize clasped her hands on Katie's heaving breasts as she powered forward until Katie's body was bent into a beautiful helpless erotic pretzel. "What did I tell you about paying attention; about to not being gullible; you aren't learning are you Katie?" Charlize taunted as she loosened her grip just a bit and leaned back.

She began to rub her hands up and down over Katie's luscious legs, ripping and tearing into her pantyhose which soon became loose. Charlize turned and looked over her shoulder at Ann who was watching her intently. Charlize smiled as she noticed Ann's blouse was unbuttoned all the way down and had fallen open. The brunettes erect nipples were poking through her sheer bra...Ann was primed and ready! Now, it was time to give Katie her last and most important lesson about the fine art of catfighting!

"Please, please let me up, you win, okay?" Katie's voice sounded desperate, yet still not totally defeated.

But Charlize was getting hot - very hot - from working the lovely luscious blonde anchor over with Ann watching and enjoying the action. Public humiliations were so much fun, Charlize knew very well from having been on both sides of one many times.

"OK, Katie girl, I'm going to let you up. But you gotta promise to behave, OK?"

"OUCH!" Katie yelped as Charlize gave her sexy thigh a good pinch.

Charlize jumped to her feet suddenly and released her hold on Katie's beautiful captive legs. Katie's legs flopped to the floor where they lay slightly spread as she slowly rubbed her sore stomach and aching breasts. Katie was exhausted, angry and she looked a mess with her matted hair, torn, loose pantyhose and her luscious breasts bulging half out of her bra. Charlize had to concentrate, reminding herself of things like, "Charlize, you can wait! Later Charlize, don't get over-eager; can't you wait a few minutes more! You know she'll be worth waiting for, Charlize. Now let her up, but don't strip her....YET!"

Katie slowly got to one knee, then stood up, trying to pull and tug her pantyhose back up but it was no use. Finally, heaving a sigh, she bent and pulled them off. She was still a bit unsteady on her feet as Charlize looked into her beautiful eyes she thought, 'She looks so pretty....and so very, very, angry.'

"Now," Charlize said. "One part of a catfight we left out is slapping, punching, the fisticuffs. You want to learn that, or would you rather skip it since you're already so smart about this catfight stuff?" Charlize tone was sneering, condescending sarcasm and it made Katie's eyes flash with angry fury.

"I'm gonna clock you good, you haughty, nasty blonde bimbo bitch," Katie hissed.

Katie aimed the sucker punch for that little spot right between Charlize's eyes. WHOOSH! The sound of rushing air filled Charlize's ears as she ducked just barely in time. Her own fist slammed deep into Katie's stomach and the blonde anchor gasped as she staggered back; her rock hard abs already sore from the earlier punishment too weak to absorb the entire impact without some effect.

Charlize tried a slap that Katie surprisingly blocked; then she danced in and landed a hard slap of her own on the big blondes right cheek. Her fist slammed into Charlize's stomach and as she bent over, an uppercut flattened her left breast, Katie's knuckles dead center on the erect sensitive nipple. "AAAIIIIIEEEE!"

"Hey, I AM good at this stuff," Katie chirped as Charlize hunched over in pain from the breast blow as Katie moved in again.

BAM! CRUNCH! "ARGGGGH!" Charlize nailed Katie with a right to the jaw, then her knee rocketed up into Katie's pubic bone. Katie dropped like a rock to her knees with both hands wedged between her tightly clenched and quivering thighs..

"Catfight rule number, what is it now...two hundred and twenty? NEVER get overconfident and always watch for dirty stuff!" Charlize quipped as she hauled Katie to her feet with a nastily hard hair-pull. "Speaking of dirty stuff, now we'll show you a few dirty - but really fun - tricks. OK bitch, you really show your perky cutsy side, Katie dear. But Ann knows you really are a bitch isn't she Ann?" Charlize rasped in a low, sexy, throaty, lusty voice as Ann nodded in total agreement.

"Take your HAIR! It's so much fun to pull. You can use it to handle your opponent," Charlize said as she buried her fingers in Katie's hair and jerked her around like a pretty rag-doll while the lovely newswoman bawled, screamed, pleaded. She swung Katie back hard as she shoved her hand into the front of Katie's skirt, "...and not just head hair. There's another place you can pull hair!"

Katie screamed as Charlize gave her pubes a good hard yank...

FLASH! Ann snapped another pic showing Katie with her fists clenched, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth in a wide scream.

"CLOTHES can be a LOT of fun to wear...to flaunt...or to tear off opponents! I like slowwwww ripping; stripping...."

"AIIIIIE! Stop it, please!" Katie whimpered.

Katie tried desperately to escape as Charlize pulled at her skirt, and sexy half-slip. RIIIIIPPPPPPP! As Katie turned and started to run, Charlize grabbed the fleeing anchor by the back of her bra and pulled her back toward her.

"OH YES, THE BRA! So fun to tear off! Most opponents get soooooo embarrassed when her boobs are bouncing free. How about you Katie?" Katie screamed as Charlize pulled at the back strap of her bra. "Oh, Katie, don't worry. With you I want to go slow,"

Charlize grabbed Katie by the hair and pulled her backward into a half-nelson with her left arm. As she tightened the hold, Katie struggled until Charlize slammed her right fist low into her back. The hard kidney punch ended Katie's resistance and left her gaspingin pain.

"Now one should take her time with the bra," Charlize giggled. "...and the BOOBS. Katie dear, do you prefer knockers, hooters, juggs, tits or boobs?" She asked as she cupped Katie's firm right breast, squeezing slowly over the bra cup. "Now Katie, I'm gonna loosen my grip, but if you try to escape I'll just have to twist 'em off; understand?"

Katie nodded her head rapidly as she winced for Charlize was pinching her right nipple hard right through her bra.

FLASH! FLASH! Two more pictures showing Katie moaning with (pleasure?) and clearly embarrassed.

Charlize pulled Katie back against her body and leaned forward; shoving her own breasts into Katie's back so Katie could feel her hard erect nipples on her skin. Charlize really wanted to get out of her clothes without losing control of her beautiful captive! She reached up and slid Katie's left shoulder strap down off her soft silky shoulder; pulling it down just enough for the cup to release the hard erect nipple. Charlize reached around and cupped her hand under the firm breast, tweaking the nipple with her thumb and forefinger, pulling and plucking at the fleshy knob ads Katie moaned - in embarrassed frustration or in erotic pleasure?

"NIPPLES!" Charlize announced to a delighted clap of Ann's hands. "The ultimate goal and target. Like the boobs, so sensitive to pain and pleasure." Charlize whispered in Katie's ear.

"Stop it! Let me go! You're gonna be really, REALLY sorry," Katie snarled. "OUCHHHHH!" Katie grunted as Charlize pinched her nipple - hard - then rolled it in her thumb and forefinger as she gave it a slow, firm pinch.

FLASH!

"You teased me about the lesbian thing, Katie dear," Charlize hissed. "You not only deliberately mis-spoke about my new movie, I saw your notes back in the green room. You have all the dirt on the Pornstar Fight Club. Are you thinking of joining or just visiting the next time you're on the left coast, hmmmm? You enjoyed teasing me; making fun of me for taking on that role as an actress. So tell me Miss Perky All-America's Sweetheart, newsbabe. Has any other woman ever done THIS before?"

Charlize leaned forward to nibble Katie's ear as she tweaked her left nipple, then yanked down her right bra cup to free that nipple. She began to skillfully, sensuously work both nipples at once as Katie grunted, moaned and squirmed.

"UGHGHH!" Katie grunted and Charlize felt every muscle in her body tense. "I'll get you for this, I mean it," Katie hissed. "ARGHHH!" Katie groaned in agony as Charlize's tender touch turned painful; then went back to sensuous touching.

Charlize worked her nipples with all the skill learned in her months of training. As she kissed the back of Katie's neck, Katie struggled mightily but soon she gave up and stopped her struggles. When Charlize felt Katie's muscles slowly relaxing, she looked t Ann who was drizzling ice water on her neck and breasts. She'd already soaked the bra cups completely and her hard nipples were fully erect, pushing against the sheer wet lace.

"Get up now Katie. I've got one last lesson for you about Catfights. This is a GOOD one, so pay close attention!" Charlize said. "One on one, girl against girl is always great - unless you lose and even that can be fun sometimes. But its even better when you can work with a partner, a friend-in-arms...or talons... so-to-speak. It's double-teaming and its only a lesson if it's taught Katie. You said you wanna kill me? Well, you wanna try right now?" Charlize asked as she suddenly released Katie and gave her a shove.

"Yeah, right now! "Katie shouted as she stumbled forward, trying to regain her balance.

She was still looking back over her shoulder at Charlize when...

"WHOOPS! WHOA! What the hell...?" Katie tripped over something and went sprawling on her bare breasts.

"Get up Katie hon," a familiar voice growled. "It couldn't be...how....WHY? Katie had a hundred questions in her mind as she looked up and realized Ann Curry had tripped her. She scrambled up just as ... WHAP! Ann slapped her hard; a firm stinging slap to her right cheek. Ann gave the startled Katie a hard push sending back to Charlize. Mad as hell now, Katie drove her elbow into Charlize's stomach, turned and jumped on Charlize before she caught her breath. In a flurry of flying fingers, Katie tore the tall blondes clothes apart - ripping the front of her dress open down to the waist.

"That's it, Katie, now you got it!" Charlize thought in her mind.

She was getting so hot! Katie was stripping her. In seconds, her little bra had been torn off and flung aside. Just then, Ann rushed in, grabbed Katie by the hair and pulled her away from Charlize.

She delivered several furious slaps...backhand "UHHH!"...and forehand "UHHHH!"

Katie reeled around the room, staggering, grunting after each hard, cuffing blow. She tried to evade Ann's fury but Ann and Charlize both grabbed her; tore at her bra; slowly baring her beautiful breasts which they grabbed, squeezed, twisted and tweaked, then pinched her nipples at the same time they pulled her head back by the hair. Ann grabbed Katie and pulled her face around to kiss her passionately as Charlize held her tight from behind as Katie struggled furiously, trying to kick Ann.

"See Katie, this is what double-teaming is all about," Charlize whispered. "Ann likes it and....in time, you will too!"

Charlize ground her hard breasts on Katie's naked back as she reached under Katie's arms to cup her breasts and squeeze the firm mounds at the base, the bulging mounds of flesh pushing Katie's nipples up and thrusting them outward grotesquely.

"Lets take her down," Charlize rasped; then shea nd Ann took their screaming, squirming, catfight captive down on the carpet where Charlize tore Ann's wet bra off. It seemed Ann wanted Katie even more than Charlize so Charlize let the two coworkers roll and writhe on the floor for a few minutes. Katie still wasn't at all happy about things, yet, she fought Ann like crazy until, almost inevitably it seemed, the fresher Ann wore Katie down and overpowered her. Charlize was beside herself with lust as she watched the two beauties catfight, licking her lips as she fingered herself watching lustily as Ann's skirt rode up to her waist.

"OH, NO! CRAP! Look at the time!" Charlize screamed like a crazy wild catfighting woman whose lovely prey had just escaped. "I've got to catch a flight to Miami," she yelled in agony. "Damn! Ann, have fun while I"m gone. You know Katie needs to be taught a lot more, but the girls at the Club assured me you'll be a very good teacher!"

Charlize pulled her torn dress on, grabbed her shoes - no time (or need) for a bra. Some lucky taxi driver won't need much more of a tip than these, she thought with a giggle as she felt her hard nipples poking out the bodice of her tattered dress..

"AIEEE! NO! No...not my boobs... please!" Katie screamed as Charlize paused at the door and looked back for one last lusty look at the two figures on the floor; the topless Ann straddling topless Katie's waist and playfully slapping her beautiful breasts as Katie's luscious legs thrashed wildly.