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Dancing With The Queen: Stacy Keibler vs. Charlize Theron by bocarat

Fresh off her success with “Dancing with the Stars” - and unofficially now THE most popular dancing celebrity - Stacy Keibler wanted to seize the moment to no longer be just a ‘pretty face with long legs’ on cable wrestle–mania shows…she wanted more - much more! Stacy was in the same position a few years ago and then she’d traded in a cheerleading outfit for the skimpy outfit she wore on Cable Wrestling shows. She had featured spots which brought her fame, but she was hungry for more than mere fame. Her best features (or talent) at this point were her face and those fantastic 42-inch long legs. Her fair skin, pretty smile and blonde hair just added to the total package.

Stacy wanted a career like Charlize Theron’s, all she needed was the right break. She’d been calling and e-mailing Charlize for months after seeing an article describing how Charlize had grown up on a farm doing the chores. Her e-mails went unanswered until soon after the Academy Awards when Charlize finally responded. After exchanging e-mails, Stacy invited Charlize to a horse ranch outside Baltimore, Maryland for a weekend of horseback riding. The place was for sale by a close family friend of the Keibler’s and a young male family member was a big fan of Stacy’s. He agreed to let the tall blonde use the place for the week to “get away from it all!” He happily turned the keys over to Stacy who would be the sole occupant of the main house although there are some workers to lived in a bunkhouse and maintained the property and cared for the horses.

This sounded perfect to Stacy and Charlize who was looking to purchase a property where she could raise and ride horses and “get away from it all!” The tall blondes agreed to meet at the Ranch. Charlize after a flight from LA to Baltimore arranged to have a driver to take her to the address she got from Stacy. Charlize had heard about the WWE and even watched a several times to see the tall blonde who continually e-mailed her and tried to contact her through her agent. Charlize was looking to rekindle pleasant memories of life on the farm before that fateful day when her mother and father had their tragic encounter. Charlize loved new experiences and was very relaxed on the plane, then in the limo that delivered her to her East Coast sanctuary.

As Charlize gazed out the window during the short drive from the airport to the ranch; she wondered what kind of “gal” Stacy was. She was certainly tall, blonde and beautiful - and like Charlize Stacy lacked the Hollywood lustful breasts that so many producers and directors demanded. The flight and drive had taken a toll on Charlize and when the driver dropped her at the ranch, she was glad to see that it was well lit - although the area around the house was dark. Close to the Chesapeake Bay, the ranch would be the perfect “get away.”

Stacy bounded out of the ranch house wearing a white top and denim blue skirt and she crossed her arms over her bosom just as the limo ground to a halt in the gravel driveway. The night air was cool, evidenced by Stacy’s nipples trying to escape the fabric of her top. Charlize was wearing a pink top with Khaki trousers and a light coat to keep her warm.

Stacy said, “I’ve been expecting you.”

The driver had called from the airport and kept Stacy updated of their expected arrival time. After he dropped off her luggage inside the house and got his expected tip from Charlize, he drove away. The instant Charlize walked through the door; she was greeted by the smell of wonderful food being prepared in the kitchen. She thanked Stacy for inviting her to scope out the place as a possible East Coast get-away.

“Go get freshened up and drop your stuff in your room down the hall,” Stacy said, gesturing toward the back of the house. “Your room’s the one at the end of the hall.” Charlize trudged down the narrow hallway glancing at the family photos and photos of prized horses alongside. After a few minutes of “freshening up,” Charlize went back to the kitchen where some chili was on the stove. As she walked in, Stacy handed her a full glass of wine. “I hope you like chili,” Stacy said. “It’s something my mom used to cook on chilly nights.”

Charlize tasted the chili and it felt warm and satisfying going down. She then sipped the wine and continued to eat the chili, and veggies from a platter. Stacy watched her guest eat for a while, then sheepishly whispered, “I just can’t believe you’re here, right here in front of me!”

“Well, it’s great to be here.” Charlize said.

As the two tall, willowy, blondes drank their wine they exchanged stories about food and wine like old friends. They talked about growing up, relationships and careers. Stacy had prepared a fire before Charlize ‘s arrival and it made the setting and conversation feel relaxed and intimate. Stacy continued to pepper Charlize with questions about her career, about making the right connections and, despite the barrage of questions, Charlize felt relaxed and was happy to answer in depth. Stacy and Charlize had eaten the chili in the kitchen which had a view of the den with the fireplace.

When they were done, they refilled their wine glasses and moved to the fireplace where Stacy rolled out a comforter on the floor so they could warm themselves by the fire. Charlize stretched her long legs out in front of her as she leaned back on her hands as they continued to chat. Stacy moved close to Charlize, her long legs tucked up under her shapely ass. Charlize leaned back as she spoke confidently to the younger blonde and Stacy would lean in close to catch each phrase or tidbit of advice Charlize uttered.

Then Charlize felt Stacy’s hand on her knee, slowly moving up to her thigh. She knew the young blonde had already made plans for the night and she smiled inwardly. Stacy refilled Charlize’s glass and Charlize purred sexily, “Are you trying to get me drunk?” Then she laughed.

As if caught in a ruse Stacy’s laugh sounded a bit forced. After a long moment of silence, their eyes met and each gazed into the deep waters of each other’s thoughts. Then Charlize leaned forward and their lips met in a deep kiss. Stacy’s left hand slipped around to grip Charlize’s thigh for balance and support. Charlize tenderly cupped Stacy’s chin and cheek to hold her head still. Stacy’s right hand teased up Charlize’s thigh and their blood coursed through their veins with passion and energy.

Charlize smiled as Stacy broke the kiss and, feeling the aftereffects of the warm, tender kiss, warm embrace and too many glasses of wine, she rolled over onto her stomach, stretching out on the soft comforter in front of the fire. Stacy figured Charlize was sending her a message, so she crossed her hands in front of her and pulled her top off over her head, then slowly removed Charlize’s top as the actress arched her body to let Stacy ease it off of her.

“Let me give you a massage,” Stacy whispered. “You must be all tensed up after that long flight.”

Charlize nodded even as Stacy’s strong hands began to knead her back muscles. She could Stacy’s weight on her butt and thighs as the wrestler straddled her lower body. Stacy turned out to be quite good at working out the kinks and the tension melted as her muscles relaxed…or perhaps it was just the wine, Charlize thought. After much “ooh” and “aaah” -ing by Charlize, Stacy leaned over and pressed her bare chest into Charlize’s back as she kissed her neck and nuzzled her cheek. Charlize eyes were closed, her lips partly open, her breathing shallow and rapid. She could smell the young blonde’s hair as it gently swept back and forth against her bare shoulders.

SPLAT! Stacy slapped Charlize’s ass as she got off and said hoarsely, “OK, roll over!”

Too tired and relaxed to resist, Charlize did what her hostess demanded, rolling over to expose her beautifully firm, small breasts and the smooth, gently undulation of her belly. Stacy’s fingers began to unbuckle her khaki slacks and Charlize lay as if paralyzed, unable to move except for her one hand that slowly rubbed Stacy’s bare thigh as the dancer/wrestler smiled at the gesture. Charlize lifted her hips and let Stacy pull her trousers and panties down to her knees, then Stacy reached up and THUMP, flipped Charlize back over onto her belly. She once again began to massage her back, her kneading fingers working their way down to Charlize’s round, bare derriere which was so smooth and so appealing that it was the envy of many women in Hollywood and around the world. Stacy’s fingers fluttered over the insides of Charlize’s thighs and the actress moaned as she tried to spread her legs.

“How’s that feel? Pretty good huh?” Stacy purred.

Charlize sighed and gasped, “Ohhhhh, that’s soooo nice!”

Charlize brought her hands up under her chest and her fingers began to massage her tender breasts, toying with her sensitive nipples. When Stacy took a break to massage her hands, Charlize rolled over onto her back and Stacy lowered herself on top of Charlize, pushing her hands down to her sides and taking over the job of massaging Charlize’s breasts and nipples. The two tall blondes smiled like cats on catnip as Stacy cupped Charlize’s breasts.

Charlize left hand reached up and she pulled Stacy down by her hair to kiss her. Stacy brought her leg up, hooked her toes in the actresses panties and as she straightened her leg she pushed her pants down until they were at Charlize’s ankles. Their legs entwined as Charlize spread her legs slowly as she reached down and pulled Stacy’s skirt up to her waist. Then the two beautiful, sensuous blondes began to grind their bodies against each other in a horizontal celebrity dance.

Charlize continued to grip Stacy’s hair in her left hand while her right rubbed Stacy’s back as they continued to kiss passionately. Then Charlize switched, bringing her her right hand to Stacy’s hair while her left sought out Stacy’s firm right breast. The two women continued to gently rock their hips, bringing gasps of pleasure from the others lips with the motion of her loins. Stacy reached up and pried Charlize’s hand from her hair, pressed her hands to the floor at either side of her body, then began to slowly kiss her way down the Oscar winning actresses body; down between her breasts to her belly, then down lower still.

Stacy teased Charlize’s love mound first with her long, slim fingers and then with her tongue, making the big-time Hollywood star’s body buck and squirm as she moaned and groaned from the attention paid on her ultimate sex organ. Stacy pushed Charlize closer and closer to orgasm as she continued with lusty zest to concentrate on her clitoris. Charlize raised her knees to alleviate the pressure building within her and, in a very dramatic posture, she brought her left hand back to her head as if punctuating a dramatic script with the motion. Stacy too brought her hands up…to knead Charlize’s breasts and tweak her famously sensitive nipples.

Charlize was twisting and turning as a building moulton dome of love lava began building within her like a volcano about to erupt. She was laying on her side, her hooded eyes gazing at her energetic blonde host who continued to satisfy her guest. Stacy’s right hand was on Charlize’s thigh to allow for better stimulation by her tongue and the probing fingers of her left hand. While Stacy was making soft slurping sounds, Charlize was moaning out loud “mmmmmm.”

Stacy continued to work Charlize’s stiff clit like a pro although Stacy’s back was starting to tighten up. To relieve the discomfort, Stacy moved parallel to Charlize, yet she never stopped stimulating her. Stacy draped her left arm around Charlize’s waist, using both weight and leverage to pull herself closer and work her tongue deeper into Charlize’s open, wet, slit until Charlize suddenly tensed and her mouth opened. She let out a loud cry and then erupted in a wonderfully strong orgasm.

As the ripples of her climax began to subside, Charlize smiled at her young blonde lover as Stacy struggled to recover and catch her breath, sucking in lungfuls of the oxygen needed to clear her head. Stacy quietly mouthed to her guest “come here,” as she rolled onto her back, reached out and took Charlize’s hands, guiding her forward to give Stacy the satisfaction she now needed. Charlize positioned herself over Stacy’s love mound as Stacy pulled the older blonde to her in a classic 69.

Stacy massaged Charlize’s thighs and ass as she pulled the other blonde down close to her lapping mouth. Charlize was going wild with the thought that this young, beautiful blonde was put on this earth just to satisfy her tonight and Charlize body rose up, then slumped back down with each lap of Stacy’s tongue delving into her juicy, wet love mound. The anticipation of the release of her sexual juices was building within her as she gyrated on top of her beautiful, giving host while Stacy tightly gripped the actresses wonderful thighs as she brought Charlize to another orgasm.

Finally, Charlize stretched out and hugged the talented young tall blonde as they began to exchange long passionate kisses. Charlize decided that it was time to show her host her appreciation and as Stacy stretched out beside her on the ruffled comforter Charlize gave her love mound some eagerly awaited - and well deserved - attention.

As Stacy moaned from the intimate attention she gasped, “I want to feel you against me!’ Stacy began to hump her love mound against Charlize’s until they were entwined like slithering snakes in the heat of love combat. Charlize repositioned herself so her thigh was against Stacy’s ribs and side, providing for greater contact between their pussies as Charlize rubbed and rammed her pussy on Stacy’s.

Before long, another orgasm was building within Charlize and the blonde’s began to get in synch as they rubbed in unison. The pace and panting increased until a mutual orgasm was achieved before the crackling fire that was only a secondary heat source in the room. As their frantic humping slowed, Stacy fell back with her hands clutching her hair. Charlize wrapped her arm around Stacy’s raised right knee and leaned against it like an old woman on a crutch trying to prop herself up!

Charlize slid down on top of Stacy and they once again fell into a passionate embrace. The warmth of Stacy’s body, and the heat from the fire continued to ignite the passion brewing between the two tall blondes. With their breathing labored, their kisses while deep had to be brief to allow each to catch their breath after the strenuous sexual activity. Charlize gently rubbed her thigh and love mound on Stacy’s and sticky wetness was exchanged between them and smeared over each other’s love mound and thighs.

Stacy embraced Charlize’s thigh, pulling it to her to increase the pressure on her love mound. The sensation further excited Charlize who was becoming a slave to the hormones rushing within her, and to the young, tall blonde manipulating her as her body again shuddered with yet another orgasm. Breathing hard, Charlize rolled off the young blonde, flopping spread-eagled on the soft comforter; her chest heaving.

Stacy immediately pivoted like a spinning top, throwing a leg over Charlize as she assumed the sixty-nine position atop her guest. Charlize was startled by the move, then shocked by the seemingly insatiable sexual appetite of her hostess. Charlize was paralyzed by the stimulation as Stacy began to lap her already wet, juicy pussy; pushing her back toward the heights of arousal. Once she regained her senses, Charlize fingered and teased Stacy’s pussy with her own tongue as Stacy was eagerly satisfying Charlize, forcing Charlize to struggle to keep up with the cable wrestling and television dance show star.

Not wanting to be outdone, and on some level realizing the reputation she’d gained at the infamous Porn Star Fight Club may be in jeopardy, Charlize clutched Stacy’s ass and thighs as she increased her vigorous tongue work trying to keep pace with Stacy’s. They came together in a crescendo of bobbing heads, unison moaning and finally cries of climax, then slumped to theh floor in complete exhaustion.

Stacy slowly clambered off of Charlize’s quivering body and sat back on her haunches as the two blondes sucked in air and struggled just to catch their breath. Charlize lifted her head and smiled at Stacy, “That was fantastic; even more than fantastic, it was unbelievable.”

Stacy smiled and said, “I told you I was glad that you were here!” She just sat and stared into Charlize’s eyes for a moment, then she moved closer and the two sexy, tired, blondes curled up into each other’s arms where they lay nuzzling and kissing with their long arms and legs wrapped around each other; signaling an end to the lovemaking as they slipped off into a deep sleep.

Several hours later the fire had burned itself out and Stacy awoke, then shook Charlize awake. “Lets get you to bed. You got a big day tomorrow!”

Stacy bounded to her feet first, reached down and helped a weary, exhausted Charlize to her feet. Charlize draped an arm over Stacy’s shoulder and leaned on her as Stacy held her with her arm around Charlize’s waist as she showed her to her bed!

******

When Charlize awoke the bright early morning sun was peering through her bedroom drapes. Charlize lay on her side still underneath the covers as Stacy knocked then entered the bedroom wrapped in a towel, and bringing a tray of coffee to her guest.

“Good morning sunshine!” Stacy chirped as she set a tray of coffee on the small table beside the bed. “How’re ya feeling?”

Stacy sat on the bed and leaned in close to Charlize, letting the bath towel she had wrapped around her slip from her long, sexy body. Stacy began to pull the covers down, then like last night she spread Charlize’s unresisting legs and began to stimulate her sex; first with her fingers, then her lovely lips and finally with her tongue. Charlize once again felt an immediate rush of passion in her loins, but just when it felt like she was ready to climax, Stacy stopped and sat up! She pulled the covers back up over her guest in a very playful and childish way, using just her fingers under the covers to complete the task.

Charlize hands were grabbing and pulling her own hair as her body arched upward, her hips rising to meet Stacy’s pumping fingers, then as she let out a soft grunt, one hand flashed to the hair of her young blonde lover, pulling Stacy’s face down for a hot, wild kiss. As their love-making became intense, Charlize pushed her blonde lover’s head down and pulled Stacy’s hips up onto the bed, putting them in a mutual loving sixty nine position. Then they finished each other off with a juice-spurting, screaming, mind-blowing double orgasm.

Afterward, the two long-legged blondes rolled apart and Stacy turned around, lay down on top of Charlize and they kissed as they embraced, holding each other’s warm, moist body. Finally, Stacy rolled Charlize over and gave her guest’s bare ass a couple of firm spanks.

“We’re burnin’ daylight!” Stacy growled. “Let’s get you cleaned up and have us some breakfast, then we’ll check out the stables and saddle us a couple of horses!”

Charlize nodded her head in foggy agreement, but before Stacy left her, Charlize pulled Stacy toward her, gently kissed her and then slowly rubbed her perky, firm breasts. As Stacy got up to fix breakfast, Charlize SMACK, gave Stacy’s bare ass a spank.

Stacy left Charlize to regain her senses and take a quick, yet much needed shower to wash the cobwebs out of her head while she lathered her body and reflected on all that had happened to her in the past 12 hours at the ranch. After her shower, Charlize dressed and walked out of the bedroom to join Stacy in the kitchen.

“Well sunshine, that was some great wake-up call you gave me!” Charlize smiled.

Stacy grinned as the two gorgeous women sat down to a “ranch breakfast.” Both sat quietly as they ate and what little conversation passed between them was about the weather and the news on the local TV station. Charlize was curious to know if Stacy’s invitation to the ranch was merely for the sexual romp or if there was something more behind it! She was dying to ask Stacy what was going on, but decided she’d rather enjoy the attention she was receiving - and found herself looking forward to more later. Answers to her questions could wait; she would enjoy the blonde’s body and the brief freedom from her career obligations; take the time to ride for the day with her energetic, beautiful host and let events play out as they would.

After breakfast, Charlize cleaned the kitchen and made a picnic lunch while Stacy changed, then they headed for the stable where the “help” as Stacy referred to them, were saddling their horses for a day of riding. Charlize spotted some short, stocky men caring for the horses and the stables. The twin towers of blonde femininity felt the eyes of the men watch their every move. Charlize mounted first on a strong tan colored horse, then Stacy mounted a black horse and they left the stable and the lusting men behind them as they cantered toward a wooded section on the property. They picked up a trail after leaving the fences of the stables and were happy to be prancing along which turned to galloping. Soon, both blonde’s were holding onto their hats as they raced one another through one clearing after another on their horses.

After riding for nearly an hour, the pace slowed and they cantered for another two hours until they came upon a shallow stream. Charlize suggested they pause to let the horses get some water. She hopped off her horse and led it to the stream. Stacy soon joined her and they stood at the stream’s edge while their horses drank.

“Let’s stop here for a spell!” Charlize said, using her best ‘American cowboy’ lingo.

“Sure ma’am,” Stacy responded picking up the character lingo.

The blondes watched the horses drink from the stream and meander-about grazing on the plentiful grass. The cool morning had become a warm afternoon. Stacy and Charlize were both wearing jeans and hiking boots and they’d started the morning wearing a T-shirt under their sweaters and a jacket to protect them from the early morning chill. Now they stripped down to just their T-shirts. Stacy led her horse back to the stream, hoping to get him to drink, keeping Charlize in close proximity. Charlize too brought her horse back to the stream, but as she led the horse to the water, her reared back when Stacy playfully kicked water at Charlize. The cold water hit Charlize right in the face and caused her hair, slightly matted from the hat and sweat, to become even more so.

Stacy laughed at Charlize who gathered herself and tried to kick water back at Stacy but she moved away from the stream. The horses shuffled away from the two blondes to munch away at the plentiful green grass while the two blondes chased each other around the pasture like schoolgirls until Charlize chased Stacy behind an old oak tree. Stacy and Charlize looked like beautiful long legged gazelles playing in an African savanna. Charlize tired of chasing the young blonde and called her out.

“Come out here blondie and take your medicine!” Charlize said.

“What have you got in mind?” Stacy replied playfully.

“Afraid?” Charlize answered.

“Of you? Hell no!” Stacy answered back and stepped away from the wide trunk of the tree. Charlize approached the taller blonde who placed hands on her hips and spread her legs preparing for a challenge. Stacy made the first move, stripping down to a sports bra and panties. Not to be shown up, Charlize did the same. Like a Western movie, two statuesque blondes were in a showdown of beauty, strength and sexual stamina. They moved toward each other, face-to-face, then began to wrestle in the small clearing as they each clasped the other’s hands in hers. Charlize was the aggressor as she shifted her hips and weight and began to push Stacy back.

oOOf!” Stacy grunted as she as she tripped on an exposed root and landed on her back looking up at Charlize who had a quick and easy pin on the tall, young blonde. Stacy struggled beneath Charlize who pressed her chess into Stacy’s as she shifted her hips as she straddled Stacy’s squirming torso and pinned Stacy’s arms overhead in the soft grass.

Stacy, wriggling like an earthworm on a hot sidewalk, slowly began to work her way free and once she had squirmed and wriggled her lower body to theh side, she wrapped her long, python-strong legs around Charlize’s neck as Charlize tried to hold the younger blonde pinned down on the soft soil. But Charlize couldn’t control Stacy who, once sheh got her long bare legs around Charlize’s neck, tightened the scissors pressuring her neck. Charlize’s face was turning red as she struggled with the increasing pressure and a lack of air into her lungs. Stacy had deftly locked her ankles to increase the pressure and now was about to subdue her Oscar winning adversary.

Once Stacy saw Charlize’s eyes begin to roll back and felt her grip on her arms weaken as she lost her ability to fight on, Stacy twisted her hips, rolling Charlize off her, then released her legs, threw herself on top of Charlize and pinned her back down on the cool, grass. Just as Charlize had done to her moments before, Stacy rubbed her breasts and pelvis on Charlize’s as she held Charlize down, finding it was a struggle to control the older blonde. As Stacy was slamming her body onto Charlize’s, Theron was able to buck her off and rolled them both over, ending up back on top.

While Charlize struggled to regain control of Stacy’s arms, she again found her body trapped by the “Dancing Queen’s” powerful legs. Stacy arched her back and screamed as her thighs strained to control Charlize. The perspiration building up on each woman’s body made movements slippery and increased the sensual friction between the blondes bodies. Their slippery skin allowed Charlize to slither up Stacy’s pinned body but Stacy kept her long legs tight around Charlize’s waist even when Charlize pushed with her feet and knees to launch an attack on Stacy.

They locked hands in a test of strength as they rocked their hips against the others but Stacy’s pressure on Charlize’s back was slowly sapping the fight from the tough South African. Charlize’s arms began to quiver, and her thigh and calf muscles were burning, warning her brain that they’d need a break very soon! As Charlize struggled with her fading energy resources, Stacy freed her left hand and slammed the palm up under Charlize’s chin just as she spread her legs and released the South African.

Charlize fell onto her side and Stacy nailed her with a kick in the chest that dropped her on her back. Charlize retaliated with a kick of her own to Stacy’s chest that knocked her onto her back, then they both lay on their backs, trading kicks to the gut and groin until Charlize grazed Stacy’s face with a heel to the chin. She tried another kick, but this missed when Stacy dropped back down on her back and Charlize’s leg swept over her head.

Charlize spun around on her hip and as Stacy sat up, she caught Stacy’s neck in a scissors between her sinewy, strong thighs. Stacy desperately clutched Charlize’s knees as she twisted, pulled and tore at the deadly weapon while Charlize rested with her head on her left palm and squeezed her thighs as she gritted her teeth against the muscle fatigue she was feeling. Stacy soon gasping for air but she continued to dig her fingernails into the prime flesh of the Oscar winning actresses legs. Charlize couldn’t take the pain from this counterattack which, along with the lactic acid build-up in her thighs, forced her to release her scissors.

Charlize pivoted on her ass, sliding around behind Stacy so she could put the young blonde in a Full Nelson. Stacy tried to use her head to break the hold as she pushed it back against Charlize’s chest and she knocked Charlize over onto her back with Stacy laying on her back on top of her. Charlize released the Full Nelson to reach around Stacy’s torso to claw her tender young breasts. Stacy flopped and kicked like a fish out of water on top of Charlize’s body. Stacy nailed Charlize with an elbow to the chin, and when Charlize rolled over, Stacy nailed her with another elbow to the back of her head.

Stacy got up and stomped her left heel down on the center of Charlize’s back, grabbed her arms and hauled back, trapping the South African born Hollywood Scissors Queen in a Surfboard. The pain in Charlize’s back and shoulders was sharp and painful, but she stubbornly refused to submit when Stacy asked her. Instead, Charlize beat her fists on the ground to help relieve the pain she was feeling.

“Come on Char!” Stacy prodded the fallen queen. “Give up! Give up bitch! Before I really hurt you!”

“Nuh….never!” Charlize gasped as she continued to struggle in the deadly hold.

Stacy tried to prove her point, and dug her heel into Charlize’s back as she asked again, “Do you give Char?”

This time Charlize didn’t answer. But she stopped resisting, trying to gather her strength and stamina for one more desperate attempt to escape the hold and avert defeat. Stacy didn’t know what else to do. Most people would have given up, and she just wanted to beat her blonde rival, not destroy her in some Maryland pasture. She wanted respect, fame and glory and the all the opportunities those things brought; but at what cost. A few hours ago she was servicing and loving this beautiful, graceful female, now she was behaving like a demented, sadistic animal to her “playmate.” Sadistic and demonic wasn’t Stacy, but she clearly had been the victor in this impromptu fight.

“Well if you aren’t smart enough to know when you’ve been beaten, then I guess I have to be your common sense to keep you from getting yourself hurt!” Stacy said.

She released Charlize’s arms which dropped like fallen trees in a forest. She removed her foot from Charlize’s back and backed away from the defeated blonde. Stacy sat down beneath a tall pine tree and watched Charlize as she recovered from the fight. After a few moments, during which both regained their senses, Stacy walked over to the horses and got the picnic basket, then returned to Charlize with the water and sandwiches they’d packed for the day’s outing. Charlize looked up, took a bottle of water, mumbled “thanks” and gulped it down like a precious drug. Stacy sipped her drink, then unwrapped a sandwich.

Stacy finally broke the silence, asking Charlize, “Why didn’t you give up?”

Charlize shrugged, “I once promised myself I’d never submit to anyone!”

“Really?” Stacy queried incredulously.

“Yes, not to anyone!”

Her defiance angered Stacy who felt Charlize was somehow claiming to be superior to her. She edged closer to the recuperating blonde actress and Charlize, perhaps sensing the fight wasn’t over, sat up. Both women tossed aside their sandwiches but it was Stacy who struck first, springing forward while Charlize was getting up and trapping her in a scissors hold with her ankles locked around Charlize’s neck. Charlize swung her own legs around and tried to mirror Stacy’s hold, but Stacy’s arm blocked her initial attempt so Charlize instead scissored Stacy’s waist. The two blondes writhed and wriggled in their mutual scissors as their long legs clamped down with vise-like pressure on the other’s body. Stacy’s hold around Charlize’s neck slipped down to Charlize’s chest while Charlize’s legs moved up to surround Stacy’s torso just below her breasts.

The two women struggled as they rolled onto their sides, each keeping the other in her vicious hold as they slapped each other’s thighs. After she rolled Charlize over and pushed her face in the dirt, Stacy reached out and SPLAT, SMACK spanked Charlize’s raised ass.

“Come on Charlize give up! You can’t keep this up much longer…not those weary old legs.”

Stacy spanked Charlize ass again WHAP, SMACK, WHAP whipping her hand back and forth across the jiggling glutes until the soft pale cheeks took on a healthy rosy glow. Charlize tried to respond with a few spanks of her own, but Stacy rolled them over and over, like an alligator taking its prey for a ‘death roll.’ Both blondes were grunting and gritting their teeth, struggling to ignore the pain in their legs and the burning in their oxygen starved lungs. Neither could keep the pressure on the other for long and eventually both released their scissors at the same time.

As they separated, Charlize slumped on her knees, her head and shoulders bent forward, her bare bosom heaving. Stacy scrambled up and dove on her and slamming her down on her back in the moist, soft grass. They rolled around until Stacy was finally able to pin the breathless Charlize flat on her back. The previous intimate activity between the two passionate women returned as each felt the smooth, sweat-slick skin of the other rub against hers. As they began a mutual bearhug, Charlize’s bare, erect nipples rubbed back and forth on the ribbed surface of Stacy’s sports bra. The stimulation caused her breathing to become more and more labored and after only a few moments - which must have seemed like eternity to Stacy - she finally pinned Charlize down on the soft, green grass again.

Stacy was able to pin Charlize’s hands and arms above her head as she smashed Charlize’s firm breasts flat under her own sports bra clad mounds. The two blonde women starred deep into each other’s eyes as Stacy pressed Charlize’s love mound with her own, then grapevined Charlize’s legs, slowly forcing her to spread her legs as she hooked her foot behind the actresses. Stacy continued her slow grinding, feeling Charlize’s resistance ebbing as her arousal increased.

But Stacy sensed Charlize might try something, so she grabbed Charlize’s hair and flipped the blonde actress onto her belly. Charlize grunted as her face was slammed down in the thick, soft grass. Now she was unable to gain any kind of foothold to escape the pin as Stacy’s full weight bore down on her butt, pinning her hips in the dirt. While Stacy rested and caught her breath, Charlize was struggling against the weight on her back, straining just to get air into her burning lungs. The sound of Stacy’s smugly superior laughter brought a crimson flush to Charlize’s proud face as she lay beneath the wrestler and felt Stacy’s hard nipples pressed against her back through the fabric of her sports bra.

Then Stacy suddenly yanked Charlize’s thick blonde hair, using it to flipped her back over again, then she dropped and sat down on Charlize’s aching chest; looking straight between her lovely, strong thighs at her ‘guest.’ While Charlize never surrendered, her defeat was inevitable! Stacy wanted to prove to both Charlize and herself that she was the better woman - and the better lover. Charlize had been amazed at the sexual and physical stamina of her host as Stacy rested on her chest for a few minutes after the hostility ceased.

Finally, Stacy got off of Charlize and offered her hand. Charlize took it and Stacy easily pulled her to her feet without any seeming effort, rubbing salt to the mental and physical wounds Charlize had suffered. She couldn’t look at Stacy and they didn’t speak as they went about picking up their discarded clothes and got dressed. Without saying a word, the two tall blondes mounted their horses and rode back to the ranch rubbing their aching muscles and weary legs between swatting at the insects which craved the sweet nectar of perspiration that coated their luscious bodies.

They both had grass, sticks and dirt in their hair, on their clothes and skin and the long ride back to the ranch gave them opportunity to brush themselves clean. Every so often, one would steal glances at the other; easier for Charlize who was mentally licking her wounds as she followed behind Stacy who led the way back! Charlize looked at Stacy’s tall, lithe athletic body and her blonde ponytail which swished and swayed like her horse’s tail as she rode. She studied those long, strong legs and wondered how, when she got a chance to even the score, to overcome them!

It was late afternoon when they arrived at the ranch and few words had been spoken during the two hour ride. Earlier there had been one short break in the silence when Stacy offered Charlize the remaining sandwich and water they’d packed for their lunch. Charlize took it grudgingly, but the fight in the clearing had soured the morning’s amorous atmosphere.

Stacy dismounted first to open the gate to the corral and let Charlize ride past her to the barn. Charlize was uneasy with the way the day had developed, she felt bad for being in such a shitty mood, but she wanted to take Stacy on again - the sooner the better! She thought it would be best to resolve her feelings - and deal with the consequences latter. Stacy told the ranch hands to care for the horses, but after about 10 minutes, she ordered the men to leave and “go home!” They looked perplexed but left the barn area for their own homes on the estate. Charlize moped about the stables, collecting her thoughts about the fight in the pasture - and the activity in the bedroom the night before. When she heard Stacy sending the ranch hands away, Charlize returned to the barn.

Stacy looked at Charlize and said, “Well, you look like you’re ready for another round, am I right?”

Charlize nodded, “I am!”

They stood at opposite ends of the barn, the doors closed behind them. The tension was cut with a couple of low, animal, growls as the two blonde beauties charged each other and as they clashed together, began to fight!

“Is this why you invited me out here? To fight you?” Charlize moaned as they locked up in each other’s arms.

Stacy never got the chance to answer because Charlize slammed her back up against a stall door. Each grabbed a handful of the other’s hair, but the blow to Stacy’s back and her head left the younger blonde dazed for a moment. Charlize backed off, but Stacy pushed herself away from the stall and slammed into Charlize. The impact knocked the air out of Charlize but it also had a weakening effect on Stacy. Both women stopped and rested with their hands on their knees, taking a ‘time out’ to catch their breath.

After recovering, the two blondes again approached each other, but now without the same vigor. They locked in hand to hand combat, their feet scuffling in the straw covered dirt of the barn floor. Charlize twisted Stacy’s hands and wrists backward and dug her nails into the flesh of Stacy’s hands. Stacy yelped out in pain as she crossed her denim clad legs trying to maneuver around Charlize’s painful grasp. But Charlize again forced her backward against another stall as she slammed her body into the wooden stall door. This time, Charlize didn’t release her grip so when Stacy pushed her butt off the stall, Charlize dropped on her butt and kicked up with both feet into Stacy’s belly, Monkey Flipping her over her and sending her sailing up and over, landing on her back in a pile of loose straw in an open stall.

Charlize seized the opportunity to scramble in behind Stacy and wrapped her arms around her, putting the dancing wrestler in a Sleeper Hold. Stacy began to struggle and it looked like Charlize would have her revenge as Stacy’s face grew red and her arms began to go limp. Charlize released her and pulled Stacy’s long, strong arms back, planting her feet against Stacy’s upper back to stretch the taller blonde. Stacy cried out at the pain in her shoulders as she wildly thrashed those long legs to no avail as Charlize mercilessly punished her. Charlize released her and stepped back to catch her breath, leaving Stacy sprawled facedown on the straw in the empty stall, crying tears of pain and shock at having been so roughly handled by her ‘ungrateful guest.’

But when she got up, Stacy was as if demonically possessed and she charged and tackled Charlize, pumping her powerful legs as she drove Charlize clear across the barn to SLAM her into the far wall. As Charlize’s knees buckle, Stacy wraps her strong hands into the ‘Golden Girl’s tousled hair, then pulls and yanks, shaking Charlize like a dog with a bone as she rips and pulls in all directions. When Charlize goes down to her knees, Stacy straddles her and forces her onto her back, then beats and slams Charlize’s head against the hard-packed dirt floor. Charlize can only scream in pain as she claws at Stacy’s wrists and tries to pull her hands away from her hair. Stacy releases her hair, then begins to bounce up and down on Charlize’s chest. With each bounce Charlize lets out a loud gasps of air until she’s seeing spots before her eyes from oxygen loss. Stacy settles down, her tight ass flattening Charlize’s breasts beneath her tee-shirt and then looks down at her victim.

“So,” Stacy purred. “I have beaten you physically and sexually, Charlize. Looks like I am the new Queen!”

Charlize hands flashed up and she sank her nails into Stacy’s firm breasts. Stacy let out a primal scream of pain and promptly lost her dominant position as she rolled away on the fresh hay in the stall. Charlize moved like lightning and leaped on Stacy’s back, slamming her face down in the hay using a fistful of her blonde hair. Charlize pulls on Stacy’s jeans as she lifts her up off the hay, then promptly slams her back down. Stacy rolls over onto her back facing Charlize who immediately attacks Stacy’s sensitive chest. Stacy counters with a Breast Claw of her own. Charlize is soon topless as Stacy rips off her shirt and Charlize tears Stacy’s shirt open leaving her in just her sports bra.

They roll around on the hay with first Charlize on top, then Stacy, and so on! The demonic blondes SLAP and PUNCH wildly for what must have seemed like eternity to them before Stacy finally gained the top position and slugged Charlize in the jaw, stunning her. She climbed off Charlize and dragged the older blonde up by the hair. Holding Charlize by the hair and, she ran her headfirst into the door of one of the horse stalls. Charlize’s head BANG hit the wall and ‘rang her bell!’

”What’s wrong bitch? Hearing bells!” Stacy yelled in Charlize’s ringing head as she pulled her up by her hair and proceeded to WHAM, ram her head into the stall again. “This is just like the WWE!”

Stacy walked around behind Charlize, and kicked her behind the left knee, dropping the Oscar winner to the floor in a pile of hay and wood shavings. Stacy again hair-hauled Charlize up and was swinging her leg back to knee her in her gorgeous face, when Charlize nailed Stacy in the pussy with a right-left combination. The blows sent Stacy staggering back into a corner of the stall where Charlize brought her beautiful thigh up into Stacy’s gut doubling the leggy blonde dancing queen over.

Charlize then grabbed a handful of Stacy’s beautiful blonde locks , and sent Stacy tumbling forward SMACK into the wall of the stall but Stacy was able to brace herself and performed a pirouette and turned to face Charlize. The move got a “nice move“ response from Charlize that made Stacy smile. Then she rushed Charlize and tackled her, both of them crashing to the floor where Stacy gained the upper hand and SLAP (claw) (scratch) SLAP at Charlize’s exposed breasts.

Charlize cried out during the attack, but Stacy wouldn’t let up until Charlize was able to knock her off of her when she nailed her with a right to the cheek. Charlize rolled away to escape the enraged blonde and when she turned around, both tall blondes were on their knees, panting heard and trying to recover from the damage they’d suffered.

Stacy recovered first, grabbed Charlize and flipped her over onto her stomach. Straddling her back, she spied a mound of horse manure and said, “You know, it’s supposed to be good luck!” She tried to force the anguished Charlize’s face down in the humiliating dung but Charlize resisted with all her might. Then Stacy put her in a choke hold as she tried to finish off the stubborn blonde. “Give up Charlize! Give up you stubborn bitch!”

Stacy was crying and so was Charlize. Tears ran down their lovely cheeks as Stacy got up off of Charlize and dragged her back away from the horse manure and flipped her over to her back. Then she dropped her ass on Charlize’s stomach with her thighs pressed against Charlize’s cheeks. “Face it, bitch! (gasp) I (wheeze) beat you!” Stacy yelled, spewing syllables as she struggled to get air into her burning lungs.

Charlize couldn’t speak, she just raised her arms up and draped them over Stacy’s thighs, her hands protecting her face in a defensive gesture, her posture indicated her willingness to surrender. “That’s more like it!” Stacy sneered as she stood up and brushed the hay from her jeans and sticky skin. Then she swung her foot to kick Charlize between her legs with the heel of her riding boot. But Charlize didn’t give the young blonde the opportunity to severely injure her, she instinctively deflected the kick with her raised leg, taking the impact on her shin. She quickly started to crawl away and the enraged young blonde’s body went airborne as her kick missed and her foot slipped when she stepped on a pile of fresh horse dung and she landed hard on her curvaceous ass with a loud grunt!

Charlize seized the opportunity and jumped on the stunned blonde, unloading punch after punch to Stacy’s head. She didn’t let up punching and slapping the pinned Stacy until she realized Stacy was crying and barely able to defend herself. Charlize quickly got up and nudged Stacy over onto her belly with her boot. Stacy just rolled over like a Roly-Poly and curled up in a tight fetal ball sobbing from the pain of the punishment and the frustration of defeat.

Charlize poked Stacy again in the ass with her foot, then knelt beside the defeated young blonde, reached out and tugged at a handful of blonde hair, lifting Stacy’s head up out of the dirt and pulling it to face her. “Well Princess, I guess we know who the Queen is…right partner?” Stacy could only nod her head as she looked up at Charlize through terrified eyes.

Smiling, Charlize picked Stacy up in her arms and carried her back to the house, to the bedroom, and dumped her on her butt in the shower. After Charlize undressed Stacy and turned on the water, she undressed while she explained in minute detail what was going to happen to Stacy during the remainder of her visit.

“You’d be surprised the things a woman learns at the Porn Star Club,” she laughed as Stacy cowered in fear.

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