"Do you recognize me?" the butch blonde asked.

"Yeah, you're Melissa Etheridge's girlfriend!" Charlize answered gruffly. "Tammy something-or-other."

"Actually Melissa’s my WIFE!" the angry blonde corrected, giving the blonde actresses head a shake. “I saw you out with her today and I’m here to tell you, I don't want you hitting on my wife!"

"I'm not hitting on anyone, I've got my own girl, Sunny McKay. Melissa and I just bumped into one another shopping and had lunch together, that’s all. I'm not interested in her."

"Doubtful! You see, every women; straight, bi- or lez, wants Melissa! So I'm going to have to teach you a lesson - even if you’re telling the truth - so everybody gets the message and nobody else tries to steal my wife!"

"I'm NOT trying to steal 'Lissa, dammit! Now get OFF me," Charlize whined.

"Why should I get off you?" Tammy-Lynn asked, grinning down at the Academy Award winner.

"Because if you don't, one of us is going to get hurt," Charlize grumbled, the hairs on the back of her neck standing up like they always did when she was angry.

"Yeah, one of us WILL get hurt, namely YOU!" replied Tammy-Lynn, tightening her grip on the actresses hair.

"Do you think you scare me?" Charlize asked. "If you don't get off, I'm going to have to hurt you."

"Get serious bitch. Look at how easy I took you down and mounted you!" responded Tammy-Lynn, grinding her ass into Charlize’s small, firm breasts and flattenng them under her weight.

"You hit me with your damned car door. If you tried to take me down without hitting me with a car door you'd be on your back right now."

"Gee, I'm so afraid. Look at how easily I've held you down, Theron. If you're so tough, throw me off."

Charlize laughed and said, "With pleasure."

She bucked and Tammy-Lynn went flying off. Charlize got up and waited for the stunned blonde to get up. Once Tammy-Lynn was on her feet, Charlize asked, "Still think you're tough?"

Tammy-Lynn shook her head, clearing the cobwebs. "Yeah, I do! I know I'm a lot tougher’n you."

She took a step towards Charlize, who quickly put her hands up and threw a right-hand which caught Tammy-Lynn on the chin and sent her flying backward until she tumbled to the ground. Wasting little time, the leggy blonde mounted her foe, moved up so that she was sitting on Tammy-Lynn's chest, and grabbed her foe's short blonde hair. Copying Tammy-Lynn's move, she yanked the blonde dyke's head up slightly and looked down at her.

"What did you say about getting me down easily and hurting me?"

Tammy-Lynn tried to free herself, but Charlize easily controlled her.

"All right,” Tammy-Lynn hissed. “So maybe you won't be as easy as I thought, but I'm still going to waste you!"

Charlize slammed Tammy-Lynn's head down on the pavement and watched with delight as Tammy-Lynn's eyes filled with tears.

"No offense, hon; but I have NO interest in Melissa. Now why don't you tell me this fight’s over and we can go our separate ways. I really have no interest in Melissa and I don't want to hurt you."

Suddenly, Tammy-Lynn arched her back and sent the South African flying headfirst off of her. With catlike reflexes, Tammy-Lynn turned, rose to her knees, sprung like a cat, and tackled Charlize, driving her shoulder into chest, just as she was getting up. The young blonde had caught Charlize by surprise and Tammy-Lynn easily put her back down on her back for the second time. Just as she’d perched on Charlize's chest moments earlier, Tammy-Lynn was once again straddling her chest, even bouncing once or twice to make it harder for Charlize to catch her breath.

"I'm going to enjoy hurting you."

The older blonde was not about to be beaten by her younger rival and copied Tammy-Lynn's move, rising up on her legs and arching her back. But this time, Tammy-Lynn wrapped her legs around Charlize's body, trapping her in a chest-scissors. She grabbed Charlize's arms and held on tightly as Charlize continued to arch her back and buck her hips. Tammy-Lynn wasn’t about to lose her advantage a second time and now she began to bounce hard on Charlize's stomach until the South African blonde's bridge buckled and she collapsed flat on her back on the pavement with a grinning Tammy-Lynn on top of her..

"Get off me you asshole," Charlize screamed in frustration.

"Doubtful!" Tammy-Lynn screamed back.

She let go of one of Charlize's arms and gave the leggy blonde South African a hard slap across her face that brought tears to Charlize’s eyes. Before Charlize knew what was happening, Tammy-Lynn hit her in the throat with the edge of her hand and and the big blonde started to gag from the chopping blow. This blonde lesbian was a lot tougher than she looked.

"If you're so tough, try to get me off," Tammy-Lynn chirped, grinning at the unintentional double entendre.

Despite Tammy-Lynn's harsh words echoing in Charlize's head, the blonde was still trying to catch her breath from the shot she had just received. The mean spirited lesbian, realizing she’d hurt Charlize, grabbed the blonde's hair and slammed her head down on the parking lot pavement so hard that Charlize screamed from the force of the blow despite herself.

Tammy-Lynn quickly unlocked her powerful leg scissors, got off her foe, and stomped on Charlize's famously sensitive small, firm breasts. Charlize wanted to tell the sadistic lesbian that she was going to make her pay, but she was in so much pain that the words wouldn’t come out of her mouth. Wanting to make sure that she was in no condition to fight, the dominant Tammy-Lynn stomped Charlize's chest one more time and Charlize's body suddenly began to feel numb. Tammy-Lynn looked down at her, then spit in her face. As Tammy-Lynn's spit hit her, Charlize vowed Tammy-Lynn would have to kill her before she’d allow the lesbian psycho bitch make her give up.

Sensing that she could do whatever she wanted to Charlize, Tammy-Lynn stomped on Charlize's groin. Despite the pain she was inflicting, Tammy-Lynn was surprised when Charlize didn’t react to the stomp. Wanting to teach the South African beauty not to mess with Melissa, and to send a message to any other woman thinking about it, Tammy-Lynn placed her high-heeled sandal on Charlize's injured mound and started grinding it into her pussy. Still not getting any reaction, Tammy Lynn nevertheless knew she was hurting her and was enjoying every second of the torturous battering she was giving her opponent as she continued to grind her heel on Charlize's injured mound.

"Hollywood tough girl, my ass!" laughed Tammy-Lynn. “More like just another cheap piece of Hollywood pussy. Hell, I'm kicking your Academy Award winning ass."

With Charlize no longer fighting back, but not yet showing any indication she was ready to submit, the dominant blonde reached down and grabbed Charlize's golden mane, then with her weight leaning on the foot wedged in Charlize’s groin, she started to pull her head up. Charlize couldn’t take the pain of Tammy-Lynn's heel digging into her sore pussy and her head being yanked up by her hair at the same time, but the proud South African beauty still refused to give up.

"You've lost bitch! Give up," Tammy-Lynn gleefully ordered.

When Charlize didn't answer, Tammy-Lynn removed her heel from Charlize's pussy and hauled the tall South African up onto her rubbery legs. She flung Charlize into the nearest car and Charlize's head hit the side window of a Toyota Highlander, causing the window to shatter and the alarm to go off. With the alarm blaring, Tammy-Lynn moved toward her foe but at the last second, Charlize's leg shot upward. Tammy-Lynn's eyes opened wide as Charlize's foot headed for her groin but Tammy-Lynn reacted quicker than she had ever reacted before and in truth, Charlize’s reaction was undoubtedly slowed by all the punishment she’d taken!

At the last second, Tammy-Lynn caught Charlize's foot and twisted it to the side. As Charlize teetered on one leg, Tammy-Lynn grabbed a handful of Charlize's hair and pulled her head forward as she pushed her down until the blonde South African was bent over at the waist. Then Tammy-Lynn brought her right knee up into Charlize's face. Still holding her by the hair, Tammy-Lynn next drove her left knee into Charlize's face, bloodying her nose. Charlize dropped to her knees, dazed and hurting, unresisting as Tammy-Lynn pulled Charlize's head between her legs and clamped her thighs tight around it, squeezing Charlize's head, crushing it with her deceptively powerful legs. The blonde haired lesbian was beating Charlize to a pulp and she was loving every second.

As she continued to squeeze Charlize's head, Tammy-Lynn started punching the South African tough girl in the back. The tough young blonde couldn't believe the ‘Great’ Charlize Theron wasn't fighting back. She continued to punch Charlize in the back for several minutes, then she stopped throwing punches and spread her legs. Charlize crumpled to the pavement on her hands and knees, her head bowed and blood from her nose dripping on the pavement between Tammy-Lynn’s boots.

Despite the fact that Tammy-Lynn was sure the fight was over, Charlize was still conscious and she hadn't submitted so Tammy-Lynn stomped on the back of Charlize’s head, slamming her chest down and flattening her on the pavement. With her knee on Charlize’s back, Tammy-Lynn grabbed Charlize's blonde hair and bent her head up and pulled it backward.

"So, tough girl’ what’s happening? This angry dyke is tearing you prissy ass apart."

She pulled Charlize to her knees and after releasing Charlize's hair with her right hand, the butch blonde delivered a stinging right to Charlize's right eye. After landing the hard right, the blonde mauler pulled Charlize to her feet. The towering blonde stood with her arms limp at her sides, swaying back and forth ready to fall. Tammy-Lynn grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her once more, this time Charlize again crashed into a parked car, a Ford Mustang, setting the alarm off.

Tammy-Lynn looked at her opponent and laughed maniacally. As Charlize slumped against the front door of the Mustang, she hardly looked like someone who had the reputation of being an invincible fighter. Tammy-Lynn moved in for the kill and as she neared her defenseless prey, the jealous blonde she-devil raised her right foot and took aim. She shot her leg forward and just as it was about to land, Charlize slid down the side of the car and landed on her ass, leaning back against the parked car.

Tammy-Lynn couldn’t stop her foot and it smashed through the side window of the Mustang. Because of the force of her kick, her foot went right through the window up to her knee. The entire lower half of her leg was stuck in the window. Once she stopped moving forward, Tammy-Lynn started to work feverishly trying to free her leg from the window while Charlize sat on the pavement under her, dazed and groggy.

Charlize continued to lean against the car wondering why the blonde tough girl that had been beating her senseless had stopped her assault. Still groggy and not sure of what was going on, Charlize tried to stand up but as she was struggling to get up, the beaten South African unknowingly slammed the top of her head into Tammy-Lynn's pussy. Tammy-Lynn screamed from the impact and grabbed her injured mound. Charlize, still unaware of what happened, again fell down the side of the parked car, once again ending up on her butt with her back against the car. She leaned against the car for several minutes trying to clear her head while Tammy-Lynn was still stuck in the window and unable to finish her off.

Because Tammy-Lynn didn’t go back on the attack, Charlize decided to stay down until she’d completely cleared her head. After another minute, Charlize, still not sure of why Tammy-Lynn had not finished her off, was ready to continue the fight and she grabbed the rear view mirror on the side of the Mustang and used it to pull herself to her feet. This time she easily made it to her feet, but as she rose she once again unknowingly drove her head into Tammy-Lynn's injured mound; once again, Tammy-Lynn screamed from the impact; once again Charlize fell back to the ground. However, unlike the first time her head smashed into Tammy-Lynn's mound, this time Charlize's head was clear and she was aware of the damage she’d unintentionally inflicted on her.

The next time, Charlize moved so she could get up without hitting her throbbing head on Tammy-Lynn's crotch. As she stood and turned, Charlize looked and saw Tammy-Lynn standing on one leg, holding her injured pubic mound and with her leg stuck in the car window.

Charlize laughed, shook her head, and said, "Sorry Kitten, but I have no interest in Melissa. As I said before, we're just friends."

Despite being in a lot of pain, Tammy-Lynn said, “Screw you. I kicked your ass, bitch!"

"You attacked me when I wasn’t expecting to be attacked and hitting me with that car door really shook me up. If you hadn't hit me with the car door, it would’ve been a far different fight. But still, you fought a great fight."

"If I get my leg out of the car I'm going to finish you off," Tammy hissed.

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to finish you off before you can finish me off,” the muscular South African said, then she drove her right foot into Tammy-Lynn's cunt, causing the butch blonde to cry out in pain one more time. "Sorry Baby cakes but all’s fair in love and war," Charlize laughed.

Then she landed a devastating left-right combination to Tammy-Lynn's chin and stepped back to admire her handiwork. Tammy-Lynn was in bad shape and the experienced veteran knew it. Lifting her right leg, Charlize carefully took aim and then launched a powerful kick towards Tammy-Lynn's chin. As the kick landed, Tammy-Lynn's eyes rolled around in her head, then her body went limp and she slumped forward. But as she began to fall with her leg still stuck in the window of the car, she ended up dangling from the car.

Charlize laughed at the thought of someone finding Tammy-Lynn dangling from the car and she stared at the unconscious blonde for several seconds before she turned and headed back for her own car. It had been a tough victory and Charlize realized she’d been very lucky that Tammy-Lynn had somehow managed to get her leg caught in the window of a car. Although she didn't have much recollection of what had happened, Charlize knew one thing, "A win is a win."
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Charlize Theron vs. Tammy-Lynn Michaels (The Rematch) by Bob

A month had passed since Tammy-Lynn had been beaten by Charlize Theron and although Melissa Etheridge had no idea what had happened, she and Tammy-Lynn had been having the best sex of their lives ever since. But when some of Melissa's friends told her they'd read about the fight between Tammy-Lynn and Charlize on an Internet site, the dirty blonde singer suddenly realized WHY sex with Tammy-Lynn had been so good lately. Tammy-Lynn had been afraid she was about to lose Melissa to Charlize and was fighting to retain her lover. After the fight, Tammy-Lynn figured the best way to hold onto her lover was to give Melissa the greatest sex she'd ever had. Tammy-Lynn knew that, despite the stories about Theron being a closet lesbian, there was no woman in Hollywood who could hold a candle to her in bed; not even the over-sexed and pneumatically enhanced porn stars Charlize and her girlfriend Sunny hung around with!

Now while Melissa loved Tammy-Lynn more than she'd ever loved anyone, she realized that as long as she could keep Tammy-Lynn green-eyed jealous, the incredible sex might get even better - if that was even possible. So one night after returning home from a busy day, Melissa and Tammy-Lynn sat down to eat. While she hated to lie to her significant other, Melissa wanted to make sure the sex remained hot, or better yet, got even hotter.

Melissa looked down at her plate and heaved a deep sigh, then whispered, "Tam honey, I have to confess something."

Sensing something was wrong, Tammy-Lynn asked, "What's the matter?"

Melissa struggled to find the words - despite having rehearsed her little speech about a hundred times so she'd sound convincing. "I've strayed!"

"Wha...what?" Tammy-Lynn stammered.

Melissa looked up for a second, gazing into Tammy-Lynn's beautiful eyes, then looked down to make her think she felt guilt as she repeated, "I've strayed."

"Wha...what do you mean?" Tammy-Lynn asked, her finges clenching into tight fists.

Melissa continued to act guilty, stuttered as she said, "I...I had an ah...ahh....affair..."

Tammy-Lynn's eyes opened wide as she stood up, her fists slamming down on the table. "You bitch!" she screamed. "Who is she? I'll kill the cunt!"

"It's....it's…Char…," Melissa sobbed, covering her eyes with both hands to hide her smile. "…Charlize Theron!"

Tammy-Lynn threw her dinner plate against the wall, shattering it and sending food spraying across the chintzy designer wallpaper. Then she angrily stormed out of the house, slamming the front door behind her. Melissa leaned back in her chair and breathed a big sigh as her shoulders slumped. She laughed at how diabolically clever her simple plan had been. She knew Tammy-Lynn well enough to know her partner-in-marriage would rampage around town for a while blowing off steam, then return to her and their 'make-up sex' would be even hotter and heavier, and better, than before. Melissa spread her legs and rubbed her fingers over her aroused pussy, giving herself pleasure as a reward for her brilliant plan, flawlessly executed....and getting a taste of her reward to come!

Charlize returned home that night in the wee hours of the morning. She'd spent a long, sweaty night at the Porn Star Fight Club doing triple duty as a table dancer, waitress and a more-or-less willing sex partner at a party Barocca threw for the Black Brigade. As she opened her front door, dropped her keys on the table and kicked off her shoes, all she could think about was the way she'd had sex with dozens of the Brigade, giving and receiving, all night. Every oriface of her body ached but all she could think about a hot shower to wash away the stench of the black pornstars fluids, then settling down with her vibrator to finally get a really satisfying orgasm. But as she walked into the living room unbuttoning her blouse, she stopped short when someone turned on the lights. She was shocked and surprised to see Tammy-Lynn sitting on the couch with her legs crossed and an angry scowl on her face.

"What are YOU doing here?" the surprised South African blond asked.

"You told me that you and 'Lissa were 'just friends'," Tammy-Lynn barked. "Well bitch, Melissa admitted the relationship is really a loooooong way past friendship."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Charlize asked, her blonde brain even more dazed and confused than usual after a tough night at the PSFC.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about, you bitch! You and Melissa DID IT!"

"It? What it? We went shopping! That was a month ago and I haven't seen her since. Besides, I told you I have a girlfriend," Charlize insisted.

"You're fulla shit!" Tammy-Lynn screamed.

"Hey, how the hell did you get in my house anyway?" Charlize asked, finally realizing something else was amiss.

Tammy-Lynn laughed as if possessed. "I broke in, you stupid cunt. I busted the bedroom window, climbed in and cut the alarm. When your so-called security service called to check, I pretended to be you and said, 'Oh forget it. My girlfriend and I were having rough sex and I guess we accidentally set it off.' Oh, I also told them I'd give 'em an extra hundred bucks with next month's payment to make up for the trouble. By 'I' of course, I meant 'you' so if you want to keep your security people happy, don't forget to send the extra money. Hee-hee-hee!"

Charlize didn't know what to say. She just stared at the sex-addled lesbian and slowly shook her head.

Then Tammy-Lynn stood up and said, "So now I'm here to kick you sorry ass - again!"

"Again? I don't remember you kicking it before," Charlize said as she edgeed toward the shorter, stockier, blonde.

"I kicked your ass a month ago," Tammy-Lynn corrected her with a leering grin. "Now I'm gonna do it again!"

"You kicked MY ass?" Charlize chuckled. "As I recall, I left you unconscious and hanging out of a car window by your ankle when I drove off."

"You remember correctly," Tammy-Lynn admitted, her face reddening. "BUT I was beating the shit out of you until you got dumb lucky," Tammy-Lynn said as she leaned into the taller blonde with her breasts and gave a little shove.

"Don't PUSH me bitch!!" Charlize snarled. "It doesn't matter who got the 'worst' of it, I walked away and you didn't, so that makes ME the winner and YOU the loser!"

"In a phyrrhic way, maybe," Tammy-Lynn shrugged. "Nevertheless, I kicked your ass once and I'm here to do it again."

Charlize laughed, "I guess we'll know in a few minutes. Just remember, this time I'm facing you and you don't have a car door to hit me with. If you hadn't blindsided me with a car door it would've been a far different fight."

Charlize leaned her body into Tammy-Lynn, planted her long legs and started to shove the young blonde back. Suddenly, Tammy-Lynn stepped backward and as Charlize tilted forward off balance, she jumped in the air and snapped her foot out, driving it into Charlize's belly. Just as in the first fight, the tough South African had been taken by surprise and as she clutched her stomach and doubled over gasping, Tammy-Lynn leaped high again and this time dropped her leg down on the back of Charlize's head, driving the pretty South African's face into her carpeted floor.

"Unnnnnnhhhhh…." Charlize groaned as she pushed herself up on her elbows, shaking her head to clear the cobwebs.

Tammy-Lynn kicked off her heels, then once more leaped high in the air, but this time she did a front somersault in midair and came crashing down with her legs spread, her tight butt crashing down onto Charlize's curvaceous ass and pounding her pelvis into the floor.

"What did you say about this fight would be different?" Tammy-Lynn asked as Charlize moaned and then her body started to tremble.

Tammy-Lynn scooted back until her thighs were squeezing against either side of Charlize's bulbous bottom, pushing the smooth round mounds of flesh upward like a couple of white sno-cones. Tammy-Lynn leaned forward, reached up across Charlize's broad back and grabbed her short blonde hair in her left hand. She reared back, yanking the South African's head up and pulling and back. As Charlize's chest rose off the floor, Tammy-Lynn began throwing thunderous roundhouse right hand punches, landing punch after punch to Charlize's face which quickly began turning red from the barrage of blows.

Despite the one-sided pummeling she was getting from the 'wronged' tough lesbian, Charlize wasn't about to concede the fight to her. Relying on her inner strength, the leggy South African slowly pushed herself up with her arms, then wriggled her hips as she pulled her legs up under her, lifting Tammy-Lynn along with her as she rose to her hands and knees. Tammy-Lynn continued throwing punches but despite the pain and the power of Tammy-Lynn's punching, Charlize continued to rise until she was on her knees. Once she didn't need her arms to support her, Charlize shielded her face with her right arm which blocked Tammy-Lynn's punches.

Tammy-Lynn simply ignored the fact that Charlize was covering her face and continued to throw fists. Her adrenaline was flowing and she was barely aware Charlize was deflecting all of her punches. The tall South African next reached up and back with her left hand and grabbed Tammy-Lynn's left wrist. She pried Tammy-Lynn's hand out of her hair, losing a fistful of her golden tresses in the process. Then still holding Tammy-Lynn's hand tightly, the South African beauty pulled her arm forward, turned her head and chomped down on the enraged dyke's wrist.

Tammy-Lynn screamed in pain as Charlize bit down on her hand, "You fuckin' scumbag!"

The bite was just what Charlize needed and as Tammy-Lynn's legs relaxed their hold on her hips, she stood up, turned around and kicked Tammy-Lynn, who was still on her knees, square in the face! Tammy-Lynn crashed over backward as if she'd been shot! With Tammy-Lynn on her back, Charlize stepped up and began stomping on her breasts, first with one foot on one breast, then the other foot on the other. The blonde lesbian was in big trouble and Charlize knew it! She stomped down on Tammy-Lynn's face and watched with delight as blood began to flow from her nose as Tammy-Lynn fell motionless, her body spread-eagled on Charlize's living room carpet.

Looking down at her attacker, Charlize smiled. "As I said, this fight will be a lot different," she purred confidently as she put her left foot on Tammy-Lynn's chest, grabbed her hair in both hands and pulled Tammy-Lynn's head up off the floor. Fighting the tears, Tammy-Lynn glared up at her with fiery hatred burning in her eyes.

"Now listen and listen good," Charlize said with barely controlled fury. "Melissa and I are friends, that's ALL! She's a nice girl and a great person, but I do NOT have designs on her. Hell, if I wanted a new women, I'd rather be interested in you than her. You're feisty; I like that, besides, you've given me two of the toughest fights I've had in a while. Even though you took me by surprise the first time, I was lucky to win."

Suddenly, Tammy-Lynn swung her leg up and kicked Charlize in the ribs. The kick caught Charlize by surprise and almost knocked her down. Off balance with one leg raised and her foot on Tammy-Lynn's chest, the South African 'Golden Goddess' stumbled over Tammy-Lynn and went windmilling across the room until she crashed into the wall headfirst. Charlize turned around and leaned back against the wall for a second or two, trying to get her bearings. All of a suddenly, Tammy-Lynn took advantage of Charlize being dazed as she got up, raced across the room, and lowered her shoulders as she drove her head deep into the pit of Charlize's relaxed stomach.

All the air rushed out of Charlize's lungs as she dropped to her knees and folded over with her arms crossed over her churning belly. Tammy-Lynn stood up, spread her legs as she straddled Charlize's bowed head, then clamped her muscular legs tight around Charlize's neck and began to squeeze with all her might.

"What'd you say about beating me, CUNT? Well, it looks like you just lost - again!!"

Despite the incredible crushing pressure Tammy-Lynn was applying to her head, Charlize wasn't ready to give up yet. She started punching Tammy-Lynn's legs, hitting her with punch after punch until the blonde lesbian leaned forward, bracing herself with both hands on the wall. Then Charlize wrapped her hands around Tammy-Lynn's legs and pulled her feet out from under her as she pushed up off the floor. Tammy-Lynn let out a squeal as she felt her feet lifted off the floor, then toppled over until she slammed down on her back on the floor. The impact knocked the wind out of her and she rolled over onto her stomach trying to catch her breath. Charlize scrambled up Tammy-Lynn's legs, mounting her back, then wrapped her arms around Tammy-Lynn's throat and started to squeeze, choking her out. Charlize continued to squeeze until Tammy-Lynn's body went limp and she fell unconscious, lying limp beneath the victorious South African!

Charlize released her choke hold and rolled off of Tammy-Lynn, sprawling on the floor next to her foe. Despite having won - again - the fight had taken a huge toll on the already tired Charlize and she closed her eyes, trying to relax and give her body time to recover before doing anything more. The luscious blonde closed her eyes, put her arm across her face and relaxed for a few moments….then she fell into a deep, exhausted sleep!

When Charlize awakened with a start sometime later, she was stunned to find that as she slept she'd been tied up. She'd been stripped naked, her clothes were gone and as she looked around she realized her bedroom had been ransacked as well. The expensive designer dresses in her closet were scattered around on the bed and the floor, her dresser drawers were all pulled open and her lingerie was scattered across the room. Looking up at the wall above her, she saw written on her beautifully painted wall in bright red lipstick was a note:

"Congratulations on a great fight. You won the battle but I won the war.
P.S. When I came to, you were snoring so I decided to take some of your clothes and the keys to your car. I doubt you'll be going anywhere for awhile anyway.
Love, TL"

Charlize didn't know what to do. Although she had won the fight, she couldn't help but think that Tammy-Lynn was right in her claim that she'd won the battle but lost the war. As she lay squirming and wriggling trying to escape her bondage, her phone began to ring. Charlize wanted to get up and answer it, but with her hands and feet securely tied with her own bra and panties, she couldn't move except to roll and inch across the floor. Even so, I would be impossible to pick up the phone if she could manage to reach it somehow. Finally, her answering machine picked up and she could hear the sound of two people laughing.

Then she heard Melissa's lilting voice, "You've got great taste, Charlize; in clothes AND women it seems! It's a damn shame your clothes don't fit me....or Tam 'cause I'd love to wear them around town. You know, to show off?. Now I want you to know Tam doesn't want me to give your clothes back but you know what a sweetheart I am, so you can come to my place and pick them up....any time. And if Tam happens to here when you arrive, we can all party together!"

Then Tammy-Lynn broke in, "Well girlfriend, I guess you were right. It doesn't matter who gets the worst of the fight; the girl who walks away is the winner, and I was the one who walked away. Incidentally, when I woke up and found you sleeping there beside me, I just had to see if you really were any good. Charlize, darling; you were AWESOME! And that was while you were half asleep! I can only imagine how good you'd be when you're wide awake! I hope you take 'Lissa up on her offer and drop in to party with us; I've got a toy collection you'll just DIE for!!"

Charlize groaned and as the phone went dead, she started softly sobbing. As she continued to cry she vowed, "That bitch and I WILL meet again because if she thinks this is over after this, she's got another think coming!"
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Charlize Theron vs. Tammy-Lynn Michaels & Melissa Ethridge by Bob

After calming down, Charlize still couldn't figure out how she'd been so foolish as to fall asleep. She also began to wonder if the blonde bitch had told the truth when she said that the two of them had had sex while she was sleeping. She continued to question what had happened until her manager walked into the house. The woman took one look at her blonde client hog-tied on the floor and jokingly said, "Kinky! You and Sunny have a party last night?" But when she saw the look in Charlize's eyes, she quickly murmured an apology.

"Untie me, then give me your car keys," Charlize growled.

Although her manager had a thousand questions, she did as he was told. Charlize threw on a blouse and skirt from the laundry and fifteen minutes later she was barging through the front door of Tammy-Lynn and Melissa's house. Much to her delight, the two lesbians were getting it on in the middle of the living room floor. Melissa was on and they were making sounds that made it obvious they were enjoying themselves.

The irate blonde stormed over, grabbed Melissa by her hair and pulled her off of Tammy-Lynn, then threw her across the room. Then she pounced on Tammy-Lynn and gave her a kiss that Tammy-Lynn would never forget. When she finished, Charlize got off her rival, stepped to the side just in time to avoid Melissa who had gotten up and came charging across the room to leap on the big blondes back. Melissa sailed past Charlize and crashed into her lover and, just as Charlize's kiss had caught Tammy-Lynn by surprise, the heavy impact of Melissa's body plowing into hers had also took the blonde lesbian by surprise.

Once again Charlize grabbed Melissa's hair and dragged her off of Tammy-Lynn. Yanking her to her feet, she spun her around and gave her a hard back kick to the chest that sent Melissa strawling on her back. Wanting to make sure she didn't interfere with what she was about to do to Tammy-Lynn, Charlize put her foot on Melissa's face, keeping her foot pressed over her nose and mouth, cutting off her oxygen until she started trembling. Then Charlize bent down, lifted Melissa by the hair and hurled her across the room one more time. Melissa's head hit the wall and she crashed to the floor.. unconscious.

Only when she was sure Melissa would no longer be a problem did Charlize turn and looked at the stunned Tammy-Lynn, "Now bitch, you and me have some unfinished business."

When Tammy-Lynn didn't say anything, Charlize smiled and asked, "What's the matter, never been kissed like that before?"

Tammy-Lynn shook her head and gasped, "Hell no!"

"Well, enjoy it because it's the last kiss you're going to get from me. Like I said…unfinished business!"

"All right, I'll get your clothes and your keys," the still mystified Tammy-Lynn said.

"Oh no, it's not going to be that easy. I've got some revenge to get first," Charlize warned.

"But…but you knocked me out twice already," Tammy-Lynn stammered.

Sensing her kiss had placed some sort of magic spell on Tammy-Lynn, Charlize said, "That's true, but you tied me up, took my keys and stole my expensive designer clothes. I can't overlook that; bsides, you seem to be under the misimpression that I like you. In case you also forgot, I just kicked your wife's ass. You can't let me get away with that, can you?"

Tammy-Lynn suddenly snapped out of her trance, screamed and bolted into Charlize shoulder first. Charlize let out a loud grunt as Tammy-Lynn drove into her, then the two fell, hitting the floor with a heavy impact with Tammy-Lynn on top. Despite hitting the floor hard, Tammy-Lynn's ire had gotten the better of her and she didn't feel anything. She did a kip up and looked down at Charlize who was still down flat on her back. She suspected the blonde actress was out cold and Tammy-Lynn vowed to beat the South Africa like she'd never beaten anyone before.

She charged at Charlize….only to get kicked in the stomach!! The kick caught the blonde lesbian by surprise and she flew backward, crashing to the floor. Now it was Charlize's turn to go on the attack and, just as Tammy-Lynn had done seconds before, Charlize popped to her feet. And, just as Tammy-Lynn had done seconds before, she flew across the room, intending - just as Tammy-Lynn had seconds before, to teach her tormentor a lesson she'd never forget. But just as seconds before Charlize had driven her feet into Tammy-Lynn's stomach, now Tammy-Lynn now threw her legs up at the last second and kicked Charlize in the stomach. And… just as Tammy-Lynn had seconds before, Charlize went tumbling over backward!

Once again Tammy-Lynn did a kip up and, feeling like the sex she and Melissa had shared had reinvigorated her energy, she went about showing Charlize she truly was the better woman! Once again Tammy-Lynn flew across the room toward her supine victim; and just as seconds before, as she neared her prey, Charlize threw her legs out. But this time, Tammy-Lynn veered away at the last second, avoiding the feet as she leaped high in the air. At the apogee of her leap, she spread her arms and arched her back, the perfect position for a devastating swan dive down onto the blonde's vulnerable belly.

But just as she was about to slam into the on-her-back blonde, Charlize pulled her knees up! Tammy-Lynn's eyes opened widely as she saw Charlize's knees coming up and even though she knew what was about to happen, she also knew that there was nothing she could do to avoid her fate. Crashing down on Charlize's knees, Tammy-Lynn tumbled off to one side and as soon as she hit the floor, Charlize gave her a hard kick in the stomach, which rolled the winded lesbian onto her back.

Charlize rolled over and dove on her with her long legs spread, straddling Tammy-Lynn's face. Sitting there, she spun around to face Tammy-Lynn's legs, then started to wiggle her 'Golden Globes' shaking her ass to mark Tammy-Lynn's pretty face as 'hers'. Then she began to hammer Tammy-Lynn's body with thunderous lefts and rights, raising her fists and slamming them down onto the wriggling lesbian's heaving chest. Charlize was beating Tammy-Lynn's tits like SHE'D never been beaten.

But while Tammy-Lynn was getting a beating, she was still conscious - which pleased Charlize! The blonde South African knew Tammy-Lynn wasn't strong enough to throw her off and she was going to take the opportunity punch the lesbian 'til her tits were black and blue. But as Charlize salivated at the prospect, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back and she went flying, skidding across the carpet on her chest and belly!

She rolled over and looked up to see, much to her surprise, Melissa Ethridge standing over her with a look on her face that said she was going to kill the South African.

"You might be able to take ME," Melissa hissed. "And you may be able to take HER, but you damn sure can't take BOTH of us at once!"

She raised her foot and stomped down on Charlize's chest but the South African got her hands up just in time to block the foot as she grabbed Melissa's ankle and twisted, sending Melissa toppling over backward. She hit the floor on her ass, but kept rolling and as she popped back to her feet, Charlize did a backward roll of her own, planted her hands and pushed herself up off the floor like she was walking on her hands.Then Charlize crashed down with her ass on Melissa's face and Melissa went out - again!.

Charlize sat up and looked over at Tammy-Lynn who was still on the floor. She walked over to her and looked down at the young blonde whose tits were already starting to show the discoloration from the beating Charlize had given them. Just to be sure, Charlize stepped on Tammy-Lynn face and held her foot over her nose and mouth until her body went limp. The fight was over just that quickly!

Charlize ran her hands through her hair and smiled. She'd beaten the shit out of Tammy-Lynn three times now and she had no doubt she could kick this blonde bitches butt anytime she wanted to. She searched the house until she found her keys and clothes, changed out of her torn and stretched dirty clothes into jeans and a tee-shirt and slipped into a pair of her sandals.

She went into the bathroom and got a bottle of Melissa's black nail polish which she took back into the living room where she'd left her two foes and wrote a message on the wall for them when they awoke, "I'll be back for the rest of my clothes, later. I win; you lose - again!"

Charlize gathered up a few of her better dresses and a few pairs of her favorite shoes and started to walk out. As she stepped over her, she realized Melissa had come to, so she waited for her to sit up and as soon as she did, Charlize gave her another hard kick in the chest to knock her back down, then a second kick to the jaw. Melissa's eyes rolled back, fluttered and then closed as she toppled over backwards unconscious.

That's when Charlize got a brilliant idea! She went to the bedroom, grabbed a pair of Melissa's stockings and tied Melissa's ankles together, then rolled her over on her stomach and bound her wrists. She took down a large, heavy picture from the wall, walked back to Melissa, bent down and heaved the unconscious blonde singer over her shoulders. She carried Melissa to where the picture had once hung and used her great strength to hang Melissa's body upside down by her ankles from the hook in the wall.

Then she looked around until she found what she wanted; a statue that would hold Tammy-Lynn's weight. She used another pair of stockings to bind Tammy-Lynn's wrists and ankles as she had Melissa's then carried Tammy-Lynn over and hung her upside down by the ankles from the head of the statue. Although Charlize wanted to hang around to see the beaten couple's reaction, she was already late for her shift at the Porn Star Fight Club where it was her turn to waitress in the bar and give the members lap dances if they wanted. She knew the penalty for being late and she didn't want to anger the 'Black Brigade' any more than necessary.

She turned and left the home of her upside down foes, vowing to return soon to give them another ass-whipping… just because she could!
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Charlize Theron vs. Tammy-Lynn Michaels & Melissa Ethridge (rematch) by Bob

"I don't like this..." Melissa whispered.

"Trust me, this will work," Tammy-Lynn grunted.

"She's already kicked your ass three times Tammy. How many times does she have to kick it before you finally admit she's tougher'n you?"

"She hasn't kicked my ass three times. She got the worst of it in the first fight and she was out when I came to in the second fight. She was out longer than me, too; so that makes me the winner. I didn't like being tied up and hung upside down; she's gotta pay for that."

"But she already kicked both of our asses, what makes you think she won't do it again Tammy?"

"Because we weren't organized. In fact, you got in my way last time. Hell, I would've kicked her fat ass if you hadn't got in my way."

"Tammy, she was beating the shit out of you! If you think I'm going to stand and watch someone beat your ass, you're wrong."

"I was worried about you. That's why I lost!" Melissa explained. "I hate to say this, but at this point I'm tempted to let you fight her alone because maybe another beating will make you forget about revenge. Face it Tammy, tough as you are, she's tougher."

"If that's the well you feel, maybe you should go home Melissa. I'm not afraid of her and I don't think she's tougher."

"So why do you need me if you think she's not tougher?"

"I told you Melissa, we owe her for tying us up. When we get finished with her she'll think twice about fighting EITHER of us again."

At that point Tammy picked up a large rock and threw it through the front window of Charlize's house. Seconds later, an irate Charlize was on the front steps looking her two tormentors in the eyes.

"Well, if it isn't the love birds! The last time I saw you two, you were hanging out like a couple of possums."

Melissa looked at Charlize and said, "Go fuck yourself!"

"I'd rather fuck myself than fuck either of you. So what's up ladies? Back for another beating?"

"You're pretty sure of yourself," Tammy-Lynn said. "Why don't you come down here and see who the beatee will be."

Charlize stepped off the porch and started toward her challengers. As she approached the lovers, they split apart, moving in different directions. Charlize looked one way and then the other as, gradually, Tammy-Lynn and Melissa were closing ground, getting closer and closer. Charlize started backing up slowly, not wanting to turn her back on either of her antagonists. Suddenly, Tammy-Lynn nodded and both blondes threw left-right combinations. Charlize tried to duck, but both nailed her with hard punches to both sides of her head. Charlize's legs buckled and she went down in a heap.

Tammy-Lynn and Melissa laughed as they exchanged high fives with Charlize lying at their feet. The married couple both kicked her, one kicking Charlize's ribs on the left side and the other kicking her ribs on the right. Charlize rolled over onto her back just in time for Tammy-Lynn to stomp down on her chest.

As Tammy-Lynn pressed her foot down, flattening Charlize's breast, she looked at Melissa who said, "You were right Tammy, we ARE tougher'n her!"

"Melissa, since we got married have I EVER been wrong?" Tammy-Lynn laughed. "You should know better than anyone how smart, and how tough, I am."

"We can stick a fork in this turkey, she's done," Melissa giggled. "Lemme finish her off Tammy, I owe her for what she did to you."

"Well, I also owe her for what she did to BOTH of us," Tammy replied, then she bent down and grabbed Charlize's blouse and ripped it off, throwing it into one of the trees. Then she ripped off Charlize's bra and threw it onto the roof of Charlize's house. Looking at Melissa, Tammy-Lynn said, "I have to admit, as beautiful as she is, no one's ever gonna call her 'Chesty' Charlize'."

While Melissa laughed at her little joke, and with Charlize unable to defend herself, Tammy-Lynn mounted the helpless South African beauty, sitting on her chest. She then began to slap Charlize's small, perky tits, laughing maniacally as Charlize groaned with each slap. Looking up at Melissa, Tammy-Lynn said, "Her tits may not be big but she sure don't like it when they're getting slapped. Would like to take some revenge of your own?"

Then shrugging, Melissa said, "Sure, why not!"

With Tammy-Lynn sitting on Charlize's stomach, the more aggressive blonde put her hands on Charlize's tits and squeezed, saying, "There's plenty of room right there."

She smiled as she mounted her prey and began to bounce up and down on Charlize's chest, grinning as she felt Tammy-Lynn's firm breasts rubbing against her back. "Now this is what I call heaven, Tam!"

"You got that right!" Tammy-Lynn said.

Suddenly, Charlize screamed, "Get the hell offa me!"

"If you're so fuckin' tough Theron, get us the hell offa you," Melissa said as she slapped Charlize in the mouth.

Despite the fact that she was battered and bruised, Charlize saw red. She screamed one time, then bucked like a wild bull, sending Tammy-Lynn lurching forward, hitting her head on the back of Melissa's skull. The blow sent Melissa flying forward, she landed with her stomach slamming into Charlize's flushed face then she rolled off. While Melissa tried to push herself up onto her hands and knees, it left Tammy-Lynn as the only weight on Charlize who reached up and grabbed the dazed aggressor by her blonde hair and threw her off.

When Charlize rolled over, she was sitting on top of Tammy-Lynn and she immediately started throwing lefts and rights! Tammy-Lynn's head rocked and rolled from side to side as Charlize nailed her with punch after punch until Tammy-Lynn finally cried out in desperation, "Help me Melissa, dammit! HELP!"

Charlize looked at Melissa who was still lying on her hands and knees, looking decidedly dazed. "No offense, but I don't think help is coming. Looks like you're at my mercy T-L. Either give up or take summore punishment!"

"Fuck you, this fight is NOT over," Tammy-Lynn snarled.

"It isn't?" Charlize said, mocking her. But suddenly Charlize felt herself being hauled up by the hair!

"That's right sweet cheeks," Melissa hissed. "The fight's NOT over yet, tough girl!" Melissa continued pulling Charlize's hair until the leggy South African was standing, then she let go and wrapped her arms around Charlize's arms and neck, trapping the tall South African tough girl in a full-nelson. Melissa looked down at Tammy-Lynn and yelled, "Get up Tammy, dammit; we've got her!"

Much to Charlize's surprise, the battered blonde did a kip up to her feet. As Tammy-Lynn approached Charlize with fire in her eyes, the tall South African waited and when she had Tammy-Lynn dead in her sights, she shot out her long leg and drove a hard kick into Tammy-Lynn's chest. Tammy-Lynn groaned and doubled over, perfect position for Charlize who planted a hard kick under Tammy-Lynn's chin. Her eyes rolled back as she staggered backward, until her head hit a tree and she toppled over, landing face down in the grass.

Mocking Melissa, Charlize purred, "Oh.....get up Tammy."

Then she stomped on Melissa's foot. Pain shot through Melissa's entire body and she suddenly released her foe. Charlize turned and slammed a hard right to Melissa's chin. Despite the force of the punch, and the fact that Melissa staggered backward from it, she somehow managed to remain upright.

Charlize approached Melissa who put her hands up and said, "Wait, please don't...." as she turned to run.

Despite the fact she was wearing heels, Charlize took off after Melissa who, sensing Charlize was after her, turned to look over her shoulder. When she realized she WAS being chased, she sped up, running as fast as she could. Much to her chagrin, the long-legged, more athletic South African was gaining and finally got close enough to reach out and grab Melissa's hair. As Charlize grabbed her hair, Melissa came to an abrupt stop and flipped backward. Charlize stopped, raised her foot and stomped on Melissa's chest.

"So, how's it feel when someone stomps YOUR tits?" she growled.

Charlize reached down and ripped off Melissa's shirt and then her bra, then she unzipped Melissa's jeans and pulled them down to her ankles. Once Melissa's tight jeans were binding her ankles, Charlize grabbed Melissa's ripped shirt and mounted her chest, covering Melissa's face with her ripped shirt. Charlize easily held Melissa down although Melissa kicked and bucked in an effort to free herself as Charlize suffocated her. Because of how easily Charlize held Melissa down, she had time to look around and check to see if Tammy-Lynn was started to regain consciousness. Much to her surprise, she couldn't see Tammy-Lynn anywhere! Sensing Melissa was on the verge of unconsciousness, Charlize was sure Tammy-Lynn was going to attack her one more time and just as she was about to release her, Melissa's body went limp.

Charlize got off her conquered foe and rolled the unconscious singer over onto her stomach. In case Tammy-Lynn made another attack, Charlize wanted to ensure Melissa wasn't a non-factor. Working quickly, she shredded Melissa's shirt and used the strands to tie her arms behind her back. Charlize checked to make sure Melissa was tightly bound, then looked around but couldn't find Tammy-Lynn.

She shrugged and went inside but as she walked into her house, Charlize passed a mirror and, being blond, she naturally paused to see how she looked. Not seeing any signs of battle on her face or body, Charlize continued upstairs to her bathroom where she turned on the faucets in her bathtub and threw some bubble bath in the tub. Next the blonde beauty took off what remaining clothes she was wearing, stepped into the tub and lowered her statuesque body into the hot, steaming water. It was nice to relax after a fight.

"Think the fight's over bitch?"

Charlize looked to her right where, much to her shock, Tammy-Lynn was standing not a foot from the tub. As Charlize started to stand up, Tammy-Lynn kicked her in the ribs, sending Charlize flying sideways into the wall. Tammy-Lynn stepped into the tub and punched Charlize in the side of her head. Charlize grabbed her head as she bounced off the wall, slithered down the wall until her limp body was folded around Tammy-Lynn's ankles in the tub.

"Surely you didn't think I would abandon Melissa. She's tough, but not as tough as you. However, I AM tougher than you and now you know it!" Despite being fully clothed, the crazy lesbian sat down on Charlize's stomach, leaned over and gave her a kiss, then grabbed Charlize by the hair and forced her head underwater. Charlize flapped her arms frantically but Tammy-Lynn just laughed and spoke as if Melissa were standing in the room with her. "She's tough and she doesn't quit, but I'm not letting her head go, hon." Slowly, Charlize stopped flapping her arms and kicking; her arms fell limp at her sides. Tammy-Lynn smiled and said, "Looks like I win this one! I can't believe she thinks she's tougher than ME." The victorious blonde stood up, stepped out of the tub and started to walk out of the bathroom to go untie Melissa.

But as she got to the door, she was surprised to hear, "Going somewhere?"

Melissa spun around, staring in stunned amazement at Charlize who was standing in the tub, water and bubbles slowly running down her taut, golden, naked body.

"You….you were out?" the startled blonde says.

"I don't think so, Tammy," Charlize said. "You THOUGHT I was out, but this fight's not over," she said, stepping out of the tub. "Come and get me!"

Tammy-Lynn charged Charlize and once again, Charlize kicked Tammy-Lynn in the stomach. As she doubled over gasping for air, Charlize followed with a kick to Tammy-Lynn's pussy. She groaned and she lurched forward slightly, slowly sinking to her knees. Grabbing Tammy-Lynn by her hair, Charlize flipped her headfirst into her tub, then grabbed Tammy-Lynn's ankles and held her legs up so the blonde-haired lesbian's body was positioned for her to finish the fight. Slowly, Charlize stepped back into the tub and mounted Tammy-Lynn, sitting on her face. Although she despised Tammy-Lynn, Charlize could respect her toughness and she sat on her face for a few minutes until she was certain Tammy-Lynn was out.

Once she was sure Tammy-Lynn was out, Charlize got up and stepped out of the tub, grabbed her unconscious foe by the hair and lifted her up onto her shoulder. She carried the blonde bitch to the bed in the guest room and tied her wrists and ankles with some silk ropes she kept in her night stand. Charlize put on her robe, then again lifted Tammy-Lynn over her shoulder and carried the loser outside and dumped her in the trash can on the curb in front of her house. She walked back to where Melissa lay on the front yard, still unconscious and bound. She heaved the singer up over her shoulder, bounced once or twice to settle her and then carried her out to the curb and deposited her in the trash next to Tammy-Lynn.

As Charlize tightened the belt on her robe and turned to walk back into her house, she 'dusted off' her hands and muttered, "If the two of them are smart, they won't come back."

She went inside her large home and returned to her 'victory' bubble bath. It had been a great way to start a new day!

A few minutes later, a sanitation department truck pulled up in front of Charlize's house. As the two workers hopped off the truck, the female worker saw the two battered lovers stuffed in the cans and turned to her coworker and leered, "Now, who the hell's throwing away two perfectly good lesbians?"