Angelina had been out of the country and hadn't found what her husband had been up to until a few hours earlier when she arrived at the airport and was met by her friend Jennifer Lopez who told her BBT was doing a film with Charlize Theron called "Waking Up In Reno." As if that weren't bad enough, J-Lo told her she'd seen BBT visiting Charlize' home late at night, "more than once!"

"Baby we had to run our lines," Billy Bob protested when Angelina confronted him about his infidelity.

"Who're you kidding BBT? You haven't forgotten how we 'ran lines' for OUR movie while you were seeing Laura Dern have you? I know how you operate," Angelina hissed as she flung an ashtray that barely missed knocking his baseball cap off his head.

"Look, I didn't mind that you screwed Halle Berry because she made a point of calling to tell me she not only didn't wanna do that sex scene in 'Monster's Ball' but she even explained she really didn't enjoy it. But I gotta hands it to her, she was smart enough to know if she could convince the audience she was attracted to a dumb, fat, middle-age redneck she may win an Oscar. Now, of all the bimbo actresses you could do a movie with, you deliberately picked that blonde to throw it in my face, didn't you? Not only is she IN the movie with you - I'm told you insisted on doing love scenes with her. What else did you do? Sleep with her?"

"Honey, it's nothing like that!" he whined.

"Oh no!" Angelina screamed, heaving a vase across the room. "How come it was supposed to be released last winter then? The word is you insisted on re-shooting your love scenes with Charlize. Why? Is she that good? Or did she lie to you about how good you are? You're such a stupid dick! Don't you know that bitch couldn't care less about you? She just wants to get back at me for beating her out of Tomb Raider. She can't beat me in a fight or win a role from me, so she sleeps with you to get my goat. Gawd, you know I can't stand that stupid cunt!"

BBT ducked behind the sofa as an expensive, hand carved wooden duck decoy sailed inches past his head nose.

"Was that your goal - to get me mad?" Angelina yelled. "Well, congratulations limp dick...you succeeded!!"

BBT hung his head in shame as Angelina continued the tongue-lashing, "Where's that slut now?"

"Um, I think she's at the studio," BBT said defensively. "The cast and crew are having a party celebrating the end of filming. I was just about to head over there when you came home and, uh, surprised me."

Angelina grabbed a set of car keys off the table, scooped up her purse and stormed toward the front door, "I'm going to take care of that bitch. Don't you dare be here when I get back, Billy Bob! You and me are finished! Done!"

When Angelina arrived at the studio she didn't see her adversary so she headed straight for Charlize' dressing room. Natasha Richardson, who is also in the movie, saw Angelina coming and walked over to head her off before she could find Charlize. When she asked Angelina what she was doing there, she told Natasha about her history with Charlize; how she'd whipped her ass one-on-one to win the starring role in 'Tomb Raider'; how Charlize and Sharon Stone ambushed her and finally about Charlize sleeping with Billy Bob to get back at her.

"Now don't get mad at me, Angelina," Natasha said, putting her hand on Angelina's shoulder reassuringly. "But Charlize said you cheated to win that role and that Sharon had already beat you in that other fight. She claims she only joined in when you were already knocked out. Besides, she told me she had Jennifer Lopez beat before you interfered in their fight."

Angelina was livid hearing the lies Charlize was telling and she tried to get around Natasha and continue to Charlize' dressing room.

But Natasha stopped her again and put her arm around her shoulder, comforting the distraught 'wronged wife' and advising, "Look, I know you're upset, but Charlize has been working all day and she's so tired she can barely stand. Besides, nobody believes those things she's saying. We all know she's all talk and no action."

Natasha was hoping her buff would work and Angelina wouldn't turn on her. Already in excellent physical condition from previous training for 'Tomb Raider' Natasha could feel the results on Angelina's body of her recent work-outs getting buff once more for 'Tomb Raider II'. She was not only in tip-top shape, but she looked even scarier than usual with her hair bleached. After a long talk with Natasha, Angelina settled down and, reluctantly, left the studio without getting the confrontation with Theron she wanted. She'd driven half-way home when she realized she was still seething with anger and that going home while BBT was still there could only cause trouble. So instead of going home, she decided to drive over to Charlize' place and wait for her. She turned the car around and headed into the hills to Charlize's. She used the lock-picking techniques she'd learned for her Lara Croft role to gain entrance, then went inside and passed the time waiting by looking around, checking out Charlize rather 'unusual' video tape collection which included women wrestling, bondage and a surprisingly extensive collection of privately made lesbain films. After noting some familiar titles, Angelina did some stretching in anticipation of the upcoming battle. Despite the long wait, her anger didn't abate - in fact, it grew worse!

"I am so glad I'm finally getting rid of that fuckin' prick BBT," she muttered. "What a stupid, slimy bastard I married!"

Angelina continued to fume as she paced and waited, "I'm gonna beat Charlize' ass so bad this time."

She stripped down to just a sheer black body stocking, her only underwear, telling herself, "I'm gonna smear that ugly chubby-cheeked face all over this floor. I'm going to squat on her face and give her a good taste of life. She's really gonna get it good this time, boy. Who in the hell does she think she is? I can't wait until I slap her slutty face. I can't wait til she shows up. She has no idea what's in store for her. Jeezez, she was probably just teasing Billy Bob anyway. I hope so, too; cause that just makes it even jucier. He deserves to be jerked around but I'm not going to be happy until I finish with Charlize."

Angelina muttered as she continued stretching, pacing and psyching herself up. Nearly done with shedding her clothes and stretching she was ready and eager to get after it - all she was missing was her opponent.

"Well, Charlize I hope you're ready because I am. It's going to be all over for you real soon. I sure hope she gets home soon," she muttered as she idly flipped through the mail on the star's desk, looking for anything that she might be able to use against her in the future because she didn't intend to let 'le affaire Theron' drop after just this one event, no siree Billy Bob!

Just then the front door opened and Angelina fumed, "That better not be that fuckin wuss Billy Bob coming to warn his girlfriend!"

But it wasn't her erstwhile husband coming to save his lover, it was Charlize at long last. The blonde looked fabulous although her hair was darker than usual. She was a couple of inches taller than Angelina, but although Charlize was taller, the muscular Angelina actually weighed the same as the blonde. Charlize rarely had to be in top physical condition since her roles usually called for her to play the distressed wife (see Devil's Advocate, Men of Honor, Astronaut's Wife, etc.) or a fragile heroine (Bagger Vance, Sweet November). Theron was considered soft, even among the girly-girly actresses she palled around with despite the fact that she'd grown up a tomboy on a farm in rural South Africa.

"Charlize the slut, eh?" Angelina scowled as she walked toward Charlize.

"Oh yeah bitch?" Charlize replied, not seeming too surprised at the sight of Angelina parading around her house nearly naked.

Charlize walked right up to Angelina and stopped within inches, hands on hips, her small chest thrust forward, appearing totally unafraid.

"Oh yeah, well fuck you!" Angelina said, her temper seething. "So you finally decided to show, eh?"

"I didn't like what you said about me cunt," Charlize replied snippily, referring to Angelina's conversation with Natasha.

"Oh, and what did I say about you? I mean, that wasn't true?" Angelina asked, knowing full well what she'd said she, trying to get Charlize mad enough to fight.

"You called me a lot of nasty names I don't like hearing."

"That's too bad," Angelina purred. "Charlize the slut, uh?" she repeated the insult doing her best to agitate the blonde into attacking her.

"Who the fuck do you think you are," Charlize angrily responded. "Calling ME those names?"

"Baby I know who I am," Angelina snapped. "And I know who the fuck you are too; trying to steal my wimpy man. Well, you can have him."

"Hah! I don't want him, he's a jerk," Charlize said, belaboring the obvious.

"That's right, he IS a jerk...but he was MY jerk!"

That BBT was a jerk seemed to be about all they would agree on.

"He IS a jerk and I don't want anything to do with him," Charlize hissed. "But I've got a bone to pick with you!"

The blonde was shouting as she jabbed a finger into Angelina's chest. She'd never wanted BBT, all she wanted was to aggravate Angelina and she'd succeeded. Frustrated by her inability to best Angelina in winning the 'Tomb Raider' role, the next best thing she could do was to get Angelina's goat and the lustful Billy Bob had been the easiest way to achieve that goal.

"I hope you get stuck with him bitch, 'cause both of you are scum," proclaimed Angelina with a toss of her head, whipping her hair across Charlize' face.

"Oh yeah? You want to make something of it," Charlize said as she reached up and started to unbutton her blouse.

"Not tonight, so this's your lucky day," Angelina said. "I heard you been working like 24 hours straight. I want to kick your ass when you're fresh so you don't have any excuses although you'd probably make up some lie anyway. Same as before!"

"Don't let that stop you, I can beat your bony butt anytime, anywhere," Charlize snarled, letting her ego make her both brave and stupid.

Charlize had a few drinks at the party, but wasn't really drunk. Still, the combination of alcohol after shooting all day meant she wouldn't be at her peak and, even at her best, a fight with a calm Jolie would be a challenge. But in her current condition and with Angelina in top shape, even well rested and mad-as-hell Charlize would have her hands full.

"Another time loser. Get a good night's rest and call me in the morning," Angelina said, turning her back on Charlize as she headed over to pick up her clothes.

"Don't you walk away from ME!" Charlize yelled as she grabbed Angelina's shoulder, spun her around and slapped her.

Angelina was ready to explode but she wisely held back from attacking as she shook her finger, "Don't do that...."

Before Angelina could finish her warning, Charlize slapped her again, "You chicken?" Charlize didn't know what kind of trouble she was getting herself into! "Come on, fight!" she said as she slapped Angelina a third time.

At this point Angelina didn't care if Charlize had too much to drink, NOBODY slaps her three times and gets away with it.

"You really do wanna get yur ass kicked, doncha?" Angelina asked, giving Charlize a final chance to back out, knowing she wouldn't.

"Give it your best shot, freak!"

Angelina's eyes rolled up in her head as she looked to the heavens. She'd been praying Charlize would say that.

"Come on ... Bitch!" Angelina spat as she moved to the center of the room

"I will," Charlize declared as she shucked her blouse.

"Come on, let's see that skinny body again, you man-stealing bitch!!"

Angelina was eager to see if the tall blonde was in any better shape than she'd been the last time they tangled.

"I'll show you who's the boss bitch!" Charlize snarled, made cocky by Angelina's apparent reluctance to fight her.

"Lemme see," Angelina said with excited anticipation as Charlize arched her back and reached back, unzipping her skirt.

Seeing the blonde's soft belly, Angelina grew supremely confidant of her ability to take Charlize in a fair fight.

"So, lookit Charlize, the South African hustler, uh bitch?" Angelina said softly, salivating at the sight of Charlize breasts encased in a small lacy white bra, her pink bikini panties with the small curve of her belly above the waistband and red thigh-high stockings on her full, dancer's thighs. Angelina was wearing only the sheer black bodystocking that left nothing beneath hidden from view.

"So, you think you've gotten tougher since our last dance?" Angelina asked

"Oh, I can be real tough, bitch," Charlize proclaimed as she made the first move, shoving Angelina away when she approached.

Angelina quickly pushed Charlize back, then they locked arms and began shoving and pushing one another at the same time.

"I'll kick you're fuckin ass all over this room," Angelina raged as she caught Charlize' wrists.

Charlize quickly broke free and continued pushing and slapping Angelina. They locked hands over their heads, each trying to force the other back. As their chests came together, they both released the other's hands and wrapped their arms around the other, trying to get an advantage. But it looked more like they were dancing as neither could gain the upper hand.

"You bitch," yelled Charlize.

"You cunt," hissed Angelina through clenched teeth. "Making another play for Billy Bob after I warned you once already!"

"I don't want him - he's an asshole," Charlize gasped as she slammed her belly into Angelina and made her take a step back. "Besides, he'll never leave you. He's been nothing but misery. Now he can stick it to you, you bitch!"

The women continued to verbally abuse of each other as they continued to push and slap. "Who the hell do you think you are?" Charlize shouted, getting as angry as Angelina forced her back into the wall.

"I'm Angelina 'tough Angelina' Jolie," Angelina laughed. "And you're just fuckin' Charlize 'the cunt' Theron."

Angelina pushed harder now, almost knocking Charlize over backward to the floor. Charlize tried grabbing Angelina by the throat but her hand was slapped away. She continued to move in toward Angelina, but the wronged woman caught her in a headlock, wrapped her leg behind Charlize's and, with a twist of her hips, both women tumbled to the floor. Charlize landed on top but Angelina quickly rolled her over onto her back and mounted her with an arm around Charlize's head and her knees pressing down between the blonde's thighs.

"Like it bitch?" Angelina gasped, knowing she was already in control.

"I hate you, you twisted bitch," Charlize gasped as she bounced her ballerina butt on the floor and bucked. "You...are... going to pay.... for this!"

Charlize still had plenty of anger, but she realized she could be in for a long, hard fight. Breathing had already become difficult with Angelina's weight pressing on her chest and her breathing was coming short and shallow. She tried for a scissors, but Angelina's legs were straddling her right thigh and when she tried wrapping her left leg around Angelina's waist, the actress leaned out of the way. Then Angelina captured Charlize's wrists and pinned her arms over her head as she pressed her boobs down onto the blonde's.

"Slut!" Charlize hissed, her lips just inches from Angelina's grinning mouth.

"Yeah bitch, that's it!" Angelina breathed into her open mouth. "Go on, try an' make me even madder!"

Angelina was pleased Charlize was being so feisty; beating her would be that much more fun. Charlize slowly drew her arms down to her chest, then tried rolling out of Angelina's grasp. She managed to roll over to her stomach, forcing Angelina to release her hands, but it just let her get her arm wrapped around Charlize' neck from behind. Angelina rolled backward, pulling Charlize with her still trapped in her grasp. Angelina fell on her side, pulling her arm tight around Charlize's neck as she wrapped her legs around the blondes waist and cinched them tight, the snapping of her legs drawing a startled groan from the blonde's lips.

"Like that don't you?" Angelina gasped in Charlize' ear as she ground her thighs on the blondes pale belly.

Charlize couldn't answer because she was too busy trying to get a breath of air, clearly upset by the turn the fight had taken.

"Oh! I hate you, bitch," Charlize seethed as she tried, and failed, to pry Angelina's arm from her neck while having all the air squeezed out of her lungs by Angelina's powerful legs.

"Not as much as I hate you," Angelina said, strengthening her scissors and the semi-choke hold.

"I'll get ...you," Charlize gasped, her frustration and anger rising. "I'll....kill...you!" Charlize hissed.

The blonde already wished she hadn't accepted Angelina's challenge. She knew she'd made a mistake taking on the actress at less than 100%. Now, unable to break the choke, she reached down and strained to pry Angelina's legs apart but she just didn't have the strength to budge the impregnable gams.

"Oh, we've only just began," Angelina sighed, words Charlize did NOT want to hear at that point.

"Ugggh!" Charlize screamed, venting in frustration at finding escape impossible.

Charlize kept her body in constant motion, writhing side-to-side, bucking her hips and flailing her arms and legs; anything in hopes of getting Angelina to loosen her grip. She did roll Angelina onto her back, but the brunette kept her arms and legs locked around Charlize's body. Charlize's kept trying to get away until, after several minutes of struggling, Angelina was no longer was able to keep the grip on her neck. Charlize smiled for the first time thinking she had an advantage as she squirmed around and tried mount Angelina. But she was kicked off immediately and both women got back to their feet. They locked hands for a test of strength and as Angelina tried for an arm bar, Charlize slipped out of it and quickly stepped away. She was panting heavily now, Angelina noted with a tight smile.

"Come on," the now confident Charlize said as she slapped Angelina's face.

Angelina didn't seem angered by the slap, indeed she was smiling. In her mind, Angelina knew she'd win this fight easily and she liked that Charlize was getting cocky again. It would make humiliating her just that much more fun. They slammed together and wrapped their arms around the other in dueling bearhugs. Angelina had her arms under Charlize's, around her lower back while Charlize had to settle for putting her arms outside of Angelina's around her upper back. Angelina was swinging and tossing the blonde around while Charlize was struggling just to maintain her balance. Then Angelina slipped around behind Charlize and caught her in a reverse bearhug, then took Charlize down to the carpet. Angelina ended up on the bottom but she had her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Charlize who, no matter how hard she struggled, couldn't break free!

"You nasty fuckin' cunt," Angelina growled as Charlize squirmed in her arms.

They again rolled around on the carpet and, for one brief moment Charlize was on top and went for a breast smother, hoping her bra would help her get a good cover with her small, irm breasts. But Angelina still had her legs around the blonde's waist and she was able to arch her back and raise Charlize hips in the air. Then, Angelina grabbed Charlize by the hair, pulling back and lifting her breasts off. Charlize jerked backwards when her hair was pulled and Angelina gave a hard jerk with her hips, rolling the blond onto her back. She quickly mounted her, pinning her arms at her sides.

"Bitch!" Angelina screamed as she slapped Charlize' face.

Angelina wrestled the blonde's arms under her knees, giving her time to talk trash.

"You're going to pay for this bitch. Understand?" Angelina asked, then spit on the blondes face. "You're nothing but a whore!"

The accusation enraged Charlize who put more extra effort in getting Angelina off her. She bucked wildly but Angelina couldn't be budged. But Charlize did free her arms and they continued to struggle. Charlize ended up on her stomach with Angelina on her back. The blonde managed to get her legs under her and heaved upward enough that Angelina lost her balance, slipping partially off her for a second. Charlize rose to her knees only to have the tenacious Angelina wrap her arms around her neck from behind once again. She tried reaching up with her hands to break the choke but was thrown down on her side as Angelina maintained the choke and wrapped her legs around Charlize's waist in a scissors.

"Ohhhh, Ohhhh," Charlize moaned as she reached behind her, pulling and tearing at Angelina's hair.

Angelina responded in kind as Charlize grunted, "Oh, so you want to fight dirty?"

"Yeah, I fight dirty," Angelina snarled as she rolled Charlize over.

With Charlize on her stomach, and with her arms around the blonde's neck, Angelina inched her way up until she could lock her hands under Charlize's chin. Planting her feet on the floor, Angelina pulled Charlize' head and chest up, bending her back in a camel clutch. The blonde home-wrecker was breathing heavily, feeling like her spine would snap as Angelina got the camel clutch locked in. To add more pressure, Angelina clasped her hands behind Charlize's head, putting her in a full nelson while still bending her backward. Charlize frantically reached back over her head, grabbed two handfuls of Angelina's hair and pulled her forward. Angelina lost her balance a bit and she lost the camel clutch but as she fell out full length on Charlize' back, she maintained the full nelson. Charlize was still trapped on her stomach and Angelina was determined to haul her back up. Charlize couldn't keep her grip on Angelina's head as the actress relentlessly applied pressure to her neck with the full nelson. The brunette jerked the blonde back up and reapplied her camel clutch/full nelson combination.

"Oh No!" gasped Charlize as her upper body was jerked violently.

Angelina heard a 'crack' when she flexed her arms tightening her grip around Charlize neck and the blonde went limp. Angelina feared her neck might be broken and she gently laid Charlize' head on the carpet. Only when Charlize was able to move her head again, did Angelina relax as she realized Charlize wasn't injured and resumed her rough assault on the blonde whore.

"You like being called a slut, eh? Hope so, 'cause that'll be your second name in my book," Angelina said.

She rolled onto her back, pulling Charlize over with her; maintaining the full nelson; her legs still tightly constricting her waist.

"I'll.... get you..... bitch. Get .....you ....good," Charlize said between gasps of air.

"Yeah you and what army?" Angelina sneered. "That bitch Stone won't help you, not after what the girls did at the party."

Charlize tried spreading her long, dancers legs, straining for leverage, but Angelina blocked her with her own powerful legs wrapping the writhing blondes long gams in a grapevine as she rolled Charlize back over on her belly. Spreading herself on Charlize' back, Angelina went back to a semi-choke/waist scissors combination that quickly brought a gasp from the bucking blonde.

"Choking bitch?" Angelina giggled as Charlize was gurgling as she tightened her arms around her neck in a partial strangle hold/chin lock combination, rocking the big blondes body back and forth using the power of her arms and legs.

Charlize kept squirming and bouncing her hips against the carpet, but nothing she did could not break Angelina's grip on her. Again, the brunette rolled over onto her back and wrapped her legs around Charlize while she tightened her choke. Charlize knew she had to break out of her grasp soon and she kept squirming, now bumping her butt down into Angelina's belly trying to buck her way free. For a while it seemed to be working as Angelina's tight grip eased. Charlize wriggled over and rose to her knees, but Angelina was still hanging on behind her, holding her head trapped with her legs clamped about her waist. Giving a huge shrug of her shoulders, Charlize squirted out of Angelina's full nelson but her legs were still clamped around her waist. Charlize twisted her body around facing Angelina and they both went for the other's hair.

"Like to play dirty bitch?" Charlize grunted, repeating her earlier question as they kept pulling hair.

"That's the way you like to play!" Angelina snipped brusquely. "You fuck my man and call me names?" Angelina said as she slowly bent the tall blond backward until she suddenly slid up and sat down on Charlize' stomach pinning her once again.

"That's right bitch, and he's a lousy lay too," Charlize said, blinking back the tears in her eyes as she tried to antagonize Angelina.

"Well, good!" Angelina hissed. "'cause now you're stuck with him!"

"I don't want the fucking creep," Charlize gasped. "I got my own guy."

"Well, it's your dick now," Angelina snarled. "In fact, if he's still at home when I get back, I'll cut it off and come back and shove it down your throat, you cheap slut!"

Charlize continued trying to attempt but she couldn't budge Angelina until, finally, when she arched her back and heaved up Angelina lost her hold on Charlize hands. Charlize quickly put her hands on Angelina's shoulders and shoved her onto her back. But even then, the tough brunette wrapped her arms around the blonde's head and swung one leg around Charlize' waist, pulling her down where she couldn't make any offensive moves and even making it hard for her to catch her breath.

The two women rolled over and over as they struggling for position on the floor. They banged into furniture, knocked over tables and each landed several hard slaps until, finally, Angelina got Charlize pinned on her back. Charlize tried to use her dancer's legs and went for a waist scissors, but Angelina blocked it. By doing some more writhing and clawing, Angelina was able to crawl up Charlize's body until she was able to force Charlize's legs apart with another grapevine. As Angelina jerked her legs open, Charlize screamed in pain. She gave a surge, desperately trying to throw Angelina off, but the brunette was able to wrap up and pin her arms to the carpet one at a time.

"I'll kill you!" Charlize yelled, bucking and whipping her head from side to side, completely frustrated at her predicament

"Oh, you're going to kill ME, huh?" Angelina said wryly. It was time for her to get serious about putting away Charlize. "Let's see shall we? Shall we bitch?"

Angelina released Charlize' arms, but only to wrap her arms own around Charlize's head and pull her face between her breasts. She rubbed the blondes red face back and forth over her sweat-slick pale skin before locking her wrists behind the blondes head and going for a straight breast smother. Charlize was in trouble! She yanked and tugged at Angelina's hair for a few seconds as Angelina kept pressing her breasts hard on the blondes face. Charlize' air was completely cut off and after a few minutes of bucking and slapping, Charlize' hands lost their hold of her hair and dropped to her sides. Angelina raised her chest briefly, allowing Charlize a gasp of air while she slowly and seductively scrubbed her firm breasts back and forth over Charlize' red, flushed face.

After letting Charlize get a breath or two of air, Angelina pressed down again in a full smother. Desperate for air, Charlize again yanked Angelina's hair as hard as she could with her remaining energy. It caused Angelina to buck back and Charlize was able to push her to one side but she couldn't escape her strong legs. For a mini-second she broke free but she was too exhausted by her struggle and Angelina wasn't about to allow her to call 'time-out. Bravely, having no alternative, the blonde attacked and got on top of Angelina briefly as they wrestled on the carpet. But once Angelina got her arm around her head again, she was easily able to power Charlize back down on her back again. She threw her body across Charlize's chest and neck, making it hard for Charlize to breathe. The only offense Charlize showed was a weak slap on the ass as Angelina grabbed her leg and began rolling back and forth, bouncing up and down to force more air from Charlize's oxygen deprived lungs!

Charlize wrapped her arms around Angelina's head but with little leverage, Angelina slipped out quickly. Arms and legs wrapped around each other but neither could do much. Still, Angelina had the advantage since she was on top and she eventually managed to get a reverse headlock on Charlize. She kept applying pressure to her neck, pushing up and choking until Charlize weakened. Then she got her other arm around her and began a rhythmic squeezing of Charlize' tortured neck. Angelina felt it was time to try another hold, so she let Charlize loose. The blonde simply didn't have the energy to counter or even roll away she just slumped while Angelina spun around behind her and slipped her arms back up and re-applied the full nelson.

"Ohhhh!" Charlize gasped as Angelina wound her legs around her waist again and pulled her upright with the full nelson.

Angelina began squeezing her legs in a steady rhythm, doing the same with her arms. Charlize felt like her neck would snap while the organs of her midsection were being crushed unmercifully as Angelina rocked slowly back and forth, the compression whenever she folded Charlize body adding to the South African's agony. Charlize was totally immobilized except for her legs which were no help they swept and kicked aimlessly on the carpeted floor. Her arms were forced to stick straight up in the air. She was at Angelina's mercy. Angelina grunted with her effort as she continued pumping her arms and squeezing her legs on Charlize' body, folding her over forward then snapping her back upright as she tightened her scissors and then repeated the entire procedure again!

"Oooh! Ohhhh! Aahhhh! Ooooh! Ohhhh!" Charlize continued to grunt and moan each time Angelina flexed her muscles.

"I'll ....kill you," Charlize cried - an empty threat and they both knew it!

"Kill who?" Angelina giggled.

Angelina eased the full nelson slightly but only to shove Charlize's face over into the carpet before going back to the full nelson and pulsating waist scissors again. She began rocking again, pounding Charlize's head into the carpet each time she rolled forward. Satisfied Charlize would offer no further resistance, Angelina laughed as she rolled her onto her other side, still keeping her locked up as she slowly rocked her head while keeping it trapped in the full nelson. Charlize's only movements were caused by Angelina moving her body as she continued to rock her body up and down with her legs. When she stopped, Angelina really compressed her as hard as she could with her arms clamped around Charlize' head.

"Ohhhhhh, gawd......ahhhhhh!" Charlize cried as her head was pushed down into the carpet.

"Ha, Ha, Ha!" Angelina laughed at the sweet sound. "Give up yet bitch?"

Charlize couldn't answer, saving all her rapidly fading strength and what little energy she had left just trying to breathe. "No? But soon, right?" Angelina answered for her when Charlize remained stubbornly silent. "You and Billy Bob really make a cute pair.....of wimps!" Charlize gasped.

Angelina wasn't applying as much pressure now, but she kept rocking her body up and down against Charlize' body, taking time to catch her own breath before she moved on to the next part of her humiliation. After a few seconds Angelina felt good as new and resumed banging Charlize' head on the carpet; applying tremendous pressure with her arms to her neck and with her legs to her waist. Charlize used the last of her energy trying to push her legs off the floor but she couldn't break free and her legs gave out, flopping on the carpet, splaying useless. Angelina grunted, sliding up and down squeezing for all she was worth; then rocking Charlize's head back down ono the carpet the again.

"Ahhhh! Ohhhh! Eeeee!" squealed the blonde, powerless to resist.

Angelina stopped only long enough to taunt the blonde as she lifted her head by the hair, twisting it painfully sideways so she could look into her eyes as she said with an evil leer, "So bitch, you like this, huh? Do you? huh?" Angelina slapped Charlize face and laughed at her tears.

"Oh you bitch....I.... I'll kill you," Charlize whispered hoarsely, though clearly in no position to make good her threat.

Angelina rolled over on her back, pulling Charlize over still trapped in her grasp. She continued to hold the blonde in the full nelson, grapevining her legs. Charlize stared up at her own ceiling, her legs forcibly spread wide and her arms flapping limp over her head. Then Angelina unclasped her hands and brought them around the blonde's head and pulled up under her chin, bending her head backward. "Ahhhhhh!" Charlize was completely immobilized; unable to counter Angelina's move as she closed her fingers on her neck and started choking. She was just about choked out when Angelina released her, letting Charlize's head to drop to the floor THUNK! then wrapped her arms around the blondes neck in a reverse chin lock. Charlize struggled weakly, straining to break free but as it dawned on her she couldn't, she curled in a fetal position. Not even this worked, for Angelina had her legs interwoven with the blonde's while pulling her chin up. Charlize breathing grew rapid and shallow as she lay on one arm with Angelina holding the other to prevent her from prying her hand off her chin.

"Ohhh.....Ohhhh!" Charlize burbled as Angelina squeezed her middle between her strong legs; rocking back and forth as she had Charlize at her mercy.

"I wish I had the two of you together," Angelina whispered. "He'll never look at your face again after I'm done with you....slut!" Angelina lowered her arm under Charlize's neck, not choking her but keeping her firmly in place so she could talk trash. Leaning close, Angelina caressed Charlize' cheek, licked her ear and whispering, "I think you're enjoying this, aren't you slut? You always get off when I'm putting you down and out. You're as sick as Billy Bob, no wonder you're so strongly attracted to him!"

Charlize knew she was beaten and hated that Angelina knew she could whatever she wanted to her and she was powerless to prevent it. She tensed her body and gave a sudden jerk to free herself, but Angelina held her too tightly and her attempt failed utterly.

"Oh yes, you do," Angelina answered her own question. "I can feel your body submitting to mine. Don't forget, I'm getting to be something of an expert in your body. I know it almost as well as my own after all the time I've spent with it. Hee-hee-hee!"

"You malicious....mean... cunt!" Charlize gasped angrily, her free hand waving idly in the air.

"It's my middle name, bitch," Angelina laughed, giving Charlize neck a hard squeeze.

Angelina bent her arm so her elbow was pressing in on Charlize's neck and the blonde immediately began gagging. Angelina could've choked her out right then and there, but she wanted to prolong the torture as long as possible. She rolled over on her back again, pulling Charlize in her clutches over onto her; twisting Charlize' head back painfully as she brutally pulled up on her chin and tightened her scissors on the wheezing blondes waist.

"Oh, we've only just begun," was the ominous warning Angelina gave Charlize who was already wishing she were somewhere else. Things got worse when Angelina began moving her legs up and down rapidly at Charlize' waist, rubbing her heels between Charlize' thighs on her pussy as she rhythmically pulled up on her chin - sending sharp waves of pain through the blonde's body. Angelina added a choke while still forcing her head back. With the full nelson in place, Angelina even controlled Charlize's arms so she couldn't even try to scratch.

"Ahhhhhh! Eeeeehhhh!" Charlize whimpered.

It was just a matter before Angelina finished Charlize off as she intermittently added more pressure to the blonde's waist and neck until her over-stressed body began to go numb. Figuring Charlize was too weak to run away, Angelina eased up on the pressure and prepared herself for the next part of her little drama. Charlize indeed was in bad shape, but when she felt Angelina ease up on her, she got a sudden burst of energy and she almost squirmed out of Angelina's grip.

"Stupid bitch. Where do you think you're going?" Angelina laughed as she locked her ankles.

Terribly fatigued, Charlize wasn't quick enough or strong enough to escape Angelina's leg scissors. She desperately tried to roll to the side, but Angelina snapped her legs from around her waist up toward her neck. Angelina had no trouble brushing Charlize' limp arms out of the way as she wrapped her legs around her neck and pulled her face down into her crotch.

"Aahhhh! Ooooh.....nooooooooooo! Unnnnnhh!" Charlize moaned, knowing the hopelessness of her position; her only defense was to weakly grab Angelina's legs but the brunette quickly slapped her hands away and Charlize body slumped down on her belly, her long legs stretched out behind her.

"Get your head in there bitch!" Angelina said with a tug on Charlize' hair as she tightened her legs on Charlize's head and pushed down on her back with her feet.

The blonde's head slipped back a little but a quick shove on the back of her head fixed that problem. Charlize's moans were again muffled as Angelina held her face to her crotch, squeezing her head with her thighs. Charlize pressed against the back of the brunette's legs, frantic to avoid being smothered out. Angelina concentrated on squeezing the last resistance from the fading blonde. After a few for moments of having her head and neck squeezed, Angelina grabbed the back of Charlize's head and began rubbing it on her crotch. Charlize had one arm free and was tried to scratch Angelina but the actress caught it and bent it painfully behind her back. After the brief interruption, Angelina happily went back to jamming the blonde's face into the sheer nylon covering over her pussy.

"There you go bitch. Now do what that dick did. Stick out your slut tongue for me bitch, you remember how from all the times you've done it," ordered the delighted Angelina as she continued to hump the blondes face vigorously into her sex.

Charlize sighed, all her fight had gone, but she still didn't want to give the bitch the satisfaction of offering her tongue. Angrily, Angelina slammed Charlize's face into her cunt, almost like she was trying to swallow it up. The way she was pounding the blonde's face on her, she might have come in minutes but she wasn't quite ready to end the torture of her blonde antagonist and she stopped, squeezing Charlize' head with more force than before. Angelina raised her legs in the air with Charlize's head trapped between them, then slammed her feet down on the carpet on either side of Charlize' body.

"Ohhhhh!" Charlize gasped. "Ohhhhhhhh!"

Charlize's neck and indeed, her entire body, was jarred each time Angelina's feet slammed into the floor. Angelina did it four times before she stopped and allowed Charlize to slump on the carpet with her head still wedged in her legs, still squeezing hard. Angelina wanted to knock the slut out now and Charlize let out a muffled cry as her head felt like it would pop. She still wasn't out, but she rolled from her side onto her back, signaling she had given up. Angelina eased off a bit, but still maintained her scissors as she rhythmically pulsed her legs, pushing Charlize's face against her sex ever so slightly. Charlize couldn't stand that and reached her hand up to grab Angelina's shoulder.

"Leggo me, you bitch!" Angelina ordered before bending the arm back sharply.

"Ahhhhh....IIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!" Charlize screamed, her breathing growing more labored.

"Whazza matter bitch?" Angelina chided, pretending concern she didnt' feel as she mauled one of Charlize' tits and slapped her ass.

Again, after forcing Charlize' face against her sex a few moments, Angelina eased off just before Charlize passed out. Maintaining the head scissors, she eased up on the pressure slightly as she grabbed Charlize' hair and pushed her head back painfully as she clapped her other hand under her chin. Slowly, she forced Charlize to roll over flat on her back which allowed Angelina to put her legs directly down on the front of Charlize's neck. Very soon, the blonde was gurgling. Poor Charlize wanted to pass out but Angelina wouldn't give her the mercy of letting her black out.

"Choking?" Angelina taunted. "Are you choking on me?"

If nothing else Charlize had learned over the years not to piss Angelina off for she could be relentless in her punishment. She eased up on the choking a bit, but kept pushing on Charlize's jaw, making it hard for her to breathe. Then she clapped her palm over her nose and mouth, shutting off her air completely. Charlize pitifully slapped at Angelina's legs and weakly kicked her legs as her body began to spasm. She was making awful sounds trying to breathe. Mercifully, or more specifically, cruelly, Angelina again stopped her torture just before Charlize passed out. Then it was back to the neck squeeze again! Angelina flexed her legs, lifting Charlize' torso as she added pressure to the choke. Charlize's face turned red, her sweat-soaked hair was matted to her face as her eyes fluttered closed. Again Angelina returned to the hand over mouth smother until Charlize was almost out, then removed it to let Charlize gasp in precious air. Then she slid it down on her neck and choked her while continuing to squeeze with her strong thighs as if trying to break her neck - but of course she'd never be that merciful!

"Ohhh...ohhhh!" Charlize breathing was very difficult at this point; she was almost finished but Angelina was far from done as she grabbed a handful of blonde hair and shook Charlize' head back and forth while still choking her in the neck scissors.

"Nooooo!" sobbed Charlize, wondering if her punishment would ever end as Angelina started slapping her face, her hand whipping back and forth.

"Like it? Huh? Do you?" she asked, cracking the blonde, spanking her face like a set of bongos while the breathless Charlize couldn't even gather the breath to protest or beg forgiveness.

With an evil grin twisting her lush lips, Angelina raised the face of her helpless victim and slammed it down into her crotch and humped away to her hearts content. At first, Charlize had enough life to plant her hands on the back of Angelina's thighs to avoid a complete smother but Angelina was relentless and kept squeezing her neck while holding her head in her crotch. After a few minutes, Charlize' arms slipped off Angelina's and dropped lifeless at her sides. The big blonde wasn't quite out but she no longer had the energy to move. Angelina got up and kicked Charlize in the side, putting her on her back and then dropping to sit on her chest flattening her boobs as she bounced up and down, then sliding up a little higher until her crotch was rubbing Charlize' chin.

"Stupid bitch!" she muttered as she planted her pussy on Charlize's face and continued to grind. "Bitch!" Angelina grunted as she rubbed herself from side to side, then back and forth.

Charlize lay totally helpless, her arms on the floor by her sides, her entire body moving only as Angelina's thrusting made it move. "Bitch!" Angelina said again, seemingly perturbed that Charlize was about to slip into unconsciousness. She let up on the facesit and began bouncing up and down her chest to force air into her lungs. Poor Charlize was hiccuping "oooh!" each time Angelina's butt smashed down on her chest, expelling air out of her. "You stupid cunt!" Angelina hissed as she scooted up on Charlize's upper chest and neck, squeezing her head between her thighs again.

Although she didn't need to any longer, Angelina pinned Charlize's arms under her legs. Frightened out of her wits; not knowing what Angelina may do next; Charlize let out a long, low whimper and opened her mouth, showing her tongue in a sign of submission. "Ha, ha, ha, ha!" Angelina laughed evilly, indicated her surrender came too late. She sat with her full weight on Charlize's face, her hot, damp, sweaty flesh suffocating until Charlize' eyes rolled back in her head and she grayed out - yet even this wasn't enough! To prolong the blonde's agony even more, as well as increase her own pleasure, Angelina gyrated on Charlize's face, preventing her from blacking out. Charlize's muffled gasps for air were drowned by Angelina's moans of pleasure as her nose and chin stimulated the brunette's aroused clitoris and her hot breath tickling Angelina's flesh, increasing her pleasure.

Fully turned on and ready to finish things properly, Angelina pushed her feet under Charlize's shoulders and got a complete smothering position. She let go of Charlize's arms which dropped limp, grabbed a handful of hair pulled her face deep into her pussy as she ground away. Charlize weakly kicked her right leg in the air just once, slapping the carpet slowly with her hands, unable to stop the out-of-control woman who was sitting on top of her.

"Ehhh...Ehhh....EHHH!" Angelina grunted, working herself toward an orgasm as she smothered out her weakening, squirming enemy. "Oh, yesssssssssss! I love your nose right THERE, you stupid cunt!"

Charlize was semi-conscious, barely moving, when Angelina slowed her humping but still refused to give the blonde a breathe. She again gathered up Charlize's arms and used them like oars of a rowing machine, rocking back and forth as she rode her red face. Charlize gave one final leg kick - then went completely limp. Unconscious! With a non-struggling opponent under her, Angelina jammed Charlize' face into her crotch, straining to bring herself off. But the thrill of victory was lost with Charlize unaware of her impending climax and unresisting. Angelina couldn't get off! Charlize was dead to the world but Angelina still had to leave her mark. She wanted to cum - NO - she needed to cum on this slut's face. She rested a moment, regaining her breath, then she ripped a hole in the crotch of her bodystocking and resumed face-sitting. Still using the blondes arms like handles, Angelina began rocking away, grinding her pussy up and down and side to side.

"Uhh... uhhh... uhhh!!" Angelina grunted, mashing the face beneath her as she tried to stimulate herself. "You dumb cunt!"

Angelina was a angry she hadn't climaxed! It just wasn't as much fun now that she'd beaten Charlize and had her below her unconsciousness. She eased back a little and slapped her prey a few times until she came around. As soon as Charlize opened her eyes, Angelina spun around for a reverse facesit. Charlize's body shuddered when Angelina's ass slammed down on her face. Charlize's face really hit the spot, Angelina though as her nose fit perfectly in Angelina's ass, sinking deep as she eased onto the pretty face, getting the sensation she craved.

"OOOH!" cooed Angelina as shivers went up her spine.

She bent backwards, pressing her ass down completely over Charlize's face smothering her all over again. She bounced up and down, using Charlize's nose in her pussy like a penis. Sensing Charlize was about to pass out again, Angelina got up and let her get a breath as she turned around, the dropped back down in a front facesit again. Angelina was in another world; moaning and screaming aloud as she gyrated on Charlize's face, smothering her with her pussy. Her hot steaming sex covering her face was too much for Charlize. Her feeble struggles slowed until they eventually ceased altogether. But this time Angelina couldn't be denied an orgasm! She continued rubbing herself on the beautiful face.

Ehh, uhhh, uhhh!" Angelina grunted as Charlize's body bounced and flopped involuntarily like Jell-O while the beauty on top continued to ride her the way a cowboy rides a bucking bronco.

Angelina felt her orgasm growing and she continued humping the captive head ferociously until her orgasm hit like a tidal wave! Angelina threw her head back and screamed as she continued thrashing wildly on her asphyxiated victim. Angelina thrust her cunt cruelly up and down on Charlize' face until her orgasm subsided. She rested a few seconds, grinding as forcefully as she could making sure to leave not only her scent but the marks of her rough bodystocking on Charlize' smooth, pale flesh. She was making good on the promise she'd made herself - to smear Charlize's face with her pussy. Her flesh was oozing through the bodystocking onto the blonde's face, devouring her nose with her pussy and making it look like Charlize' face was an outgrowth from it.

Occasionally, Angelina lifted her ass slightly, just to give Charlize a bit of life-giving oxygen, only to slam it down on her face, neck and upper chest and resuming her pulverizing grinding action. After many minutes abusing Charlize's face, Angelina was finally satisfied - and exhausted! For a few additional minutes she massaged her sex slowly against the pretty face, smearing her cum all over it until Charlize' face shown like highly polishing table. She culminated her assault with a final viscous butt crash down on Charlize's chest and the explosion of air from her lungs sprayed spit and Angelina's honey out of the blonde's gaping mouth. Charlize's ordeal was at last over! Angelina stood up, looked down on the spread-eagled woman and planted a foot on her chest.

"You fuckin' cunt. Don't you ever fuck around with me again. You understand bitch?" Angelina scolded Charlize as she shook her finger at the limp, prostrate body. Smiling, she realized that Charlize, whose face was liberally smeared with her pussy juice, couldn't hear a word she was saying. No matter, she'd repeat it the next time she ran across the blonde - when she was awake and upright!