Charlize could imagine herself grabbing Uma by the hair, ripping the sexy skimpy tight T-shirt off her luscious chest and slapping the daylights out of her. "Nah, better not slap,” she reconsidered. “Better punch her instead. Now she's some hot shit martial arts star who can really fight. Darn, I'd rather have her fight like a girl, um, er, ah woman….and a darn hot one, that’s for sure."

Charlize’s' mind replayed the conversation she and Sunny had the night before as they lay together in the bed they shared in a tiny room in the basement of the Porn Star Fight Club. They’d just attended an ‘after party’ after the premier of ‘Kill Bill’ and had gotten into an argument as they usually did when one of them wanted to ‘tweak’ the other’s ego! This time, Sunny pondered aloud who was the toughest; Lucy Liu, Uma Thurman, Daryl Hannah, Vivica Fox or Charlize? Of course, it was a stupid discussion. DUH! One may as well argue the sun isn't hot on a cloudy day. The tall gorgeous South African bombshell knew she could beat all of them and said so, “…with one hand tied behind my back.”

“Yeah,” Sunny sneered. “Probably with your own bra! Lately, it seems that’s all anyone thinks it’s good for!”

Suddenly, Charlize moaned as, in her mind’s eye, she imagined herself wrestling with Lucy Liu! Both were in bikinis, lathered down with warm oil and Sunny was refereeing. Lucy had just lost her top; Charlize picked it up and………

"Yee-HAH!" Thud! Whack! ThuMP! "Uhhhhhh…" Uma let out a martial arts cry as she fired a punch, a kick and then another a punch into the bag; then groaned as the last solid punch sending the bag flying. She spun around and gave a karate "kiyai" attack cry that startled Charlize; her catlike involuntary reflex sending her leaping two feet straight up into the air. As Charlize settled back down on two feet, Uma burst into guffaws of ribald laughter at the sight of Charlize’s' face turning three shades of red, then back to an embarrassed pink flush as she stood sheepishly back on planet Earth. Charlize glared at the beautiful blonde she desperately wanted to fight; to catfight; to slap, to strip, to….

"Stare at 'em any harder and your eyeballs might pop out," Uma chuckled when she saw Charlize staring with unabashed envy at her full, firm, lovely bosom; the tall blondes face wearing an erotic lustful trance. Uma was fully aware of the effects of her beauty on others and she’d caught Charlize staring at her full breasts for some time; the erect nipples threatening to poke clear through her tight, sweat-damp shirt clinging to her moist smooth skin. She'd also observed Charlize “in action” in the Porn Star Fight Club ring - and in the "Put Up or Shut Up" bar - and at several 'parties' her Porn Star girlfriends hosted, so she knew very well the effect her ‘headlights’ were having on the horny, small-breasted South African.

"BOO!" Uma shouted, startling Charlize back from her sexual fantasy into reality.

"So I bet you think you're really tough; really hot huh? I came to see how tough you really are. You want to fight me, or are you too scared?" Charlize said, taking a defensive stance; shifting her weight to her left foot and smiling at her own reflection in the glass wall several feet away. No doubt about it, she was beautiful, in great shape and she’d honed her combat skills training with Lucy Liu and a personal trainer. She was glad when Lucy finally left to work on her new film, because for some reason, she had difficulty concentrating when the beautiful Asian was around, not to mention the strain Lucy's presence put on her relationship with Sunny! Charlize knew she looked hot in her tight halter top and skintight shorts. She’d worked out and stretched before she arrived, ready to "kick butt." The perfectly proportioned muscles of her legs, thighs and calves were tight and ready for action as she stared intently at the beautiful blonde she’d come to challenge who, like Charlize, was wearing tight shorts and that damn sexy tight shirt.

"So you wanna fight me huh?” Uma purred. “Well, I've heard those stories about how you're a bit of a ditz. Now I can see they’re true. I suppose you wanna fight with swords, right? That pose you're in looks a bit uncomfortable Theron, why don't you just relax for a minute while I go get the swords."

"Noooo…I mean no. NO! No stupid swords. I want to fight woman to woman. No boxing, karate, judo or that au jus stuff."

Uma blinked. “Huh? You mean you don't want fight with delicious hunks of nearly raw beef, dimwit?" She smiled, not sure if Charlize was serious or not; her reaction half disgust, half stifled mirth.

"Whatcha laughin' about, you stupid blonde bitch?" Charlize snapped, hoping to irritate Uma into making a rash mistake for she seemed far to calm.

"I take it you wanna do the catfight thing, eh Charlize?" Uma said with a sneer. “You’ll find I’m a lot tougher than old lady Hatcher!”

"I figured as much, but I can beat you easily that way too,” Charlize said huffily.

“Good, I love to catfight blondes,” Uma said, licking her lips. “Daryl and I just had a rather interesting bout; wanna know how it ended?" she asked. “And I guess you already heard about poor Natasha. She’ll be fine in a few weeks, I’m told.” Charlize began to feel a bit nervous about Uma’s seeming confidence. She clenched her fists and took a step forward. "Stop!” Uma said, holding up her hand. “First, I wanna show ya something."

She walked over to her gym bag, unzipped it and tossed a stack of photos at Charlize who went to one knee to pick them up, warily keeping one eye on Uma as she thumbed through the prints. First she smiled, then laughed, but then her countenance turned sober. She swallowed hard and meekly handed the pics back to Uma. As she took the pictures, Charlize turned and…

"Eyahhhhhh." "Uhhhhhhh." "AIIIEEEEEEEE!” Charlize leaped towards her apparently unaware rival with the grace of a jungle cat as she gave an attack yell. WHAM! Uma’s bare foot slammed into Charlize' pussy full force, stopping the charging blonde in her tracks; her mouth gaping open though no sound came forth as she slowly dropped to the mat moaning, groaning and cupping her pubic mound with trembling hands!

"What’s the matter Char hon? Didn'tcha catch the drift of the pictures? Now, you're next cunt!" Uma calmly tossed the pictures back in her gym bag, then turned to size up the redfaced and kneeling blonde.

"This isn't going to be a walk in the park," Charlize thought as she tried to conjur up victorious thoughts. Uma’s pictures had made her laugh; scoff; distracting her with highly erotic thoughts that brought a sense of anxiousness in her spirit. The first pictures were of Uma and Daryl Hannah in dresses engaged in an all-out catfight. In subsequent photos, Uma had worked the blonde over, stripped her down to her bra and panties and then hogtied her. In the last one, Daryl was unconscious with the victorious Uma posing standing over her with her foot on her throat.

The next set of pictures had made Charlize even hotter - if that were possible for a woman in a near-constant state of arousal! They showed Uma battling Lucy Liu in two separate battles. In the first, they wore short skirts and skimpy, cleavage baring tight blouses. In the second, they had on martial arts uniforms. In the obviously hot erotic, but violent catfight, the pics were of the vicious hairpulling, punching, scratching and clothes ripping variety. Both Uma and Lucy had ended up topless. Uma, strangely, seemed to be winning as the last pictures showed Uma mauling the totally naked Lucy’s breasts and crotch. The last was of an unconscious Lucy, hogtied by her own bra with her panties stuffed in her mouth.

The final set of pics sent a shiver down Charlize's spine. The martial arts set concluded with Uma standing over a dazed Lucy who was sporting a black eye and a cut lip. Lucy’s uniform had been cut wide open, apparently with Uma’s sword. Lucy’s beautiful little perky left breast was exposed as Uma stood over her with her hands around Lucy’s neck as if she was getting ready to strangle her! It was quite unsettling to Charlize who not only loved little Lucy, but knew her to be a fearsome fighter. Uma was clearly Lucy’s better!

"Bet you're wondering just how good I really am, huh girl?" Uma said as she stood over Charlize, sneering; hands on her hips. "Maybe your little friend Lucy Liu should tell you; I hear that you and her are pretty tight, in an interesting kind of way. Sorry, but I don't think she’s gonna be able to see ya for at least a few days, anyway. I left the poor little thing pretty drained when I was done with her!” Uma snickered as she bent down to grab a handful of Charlize’s blonde hair.

"Argggggh!" Uma gasped as Charlize’s foot rocketed up and slammed into her right breast full force.

Seeing Uma’s face go white and her lips pucker in agony as she gasped, brought a smile to the lovely South African warriors face. Charlize twisted sideways, shot her legs wide apart, and thrust them out in a powerful scissors that caught Uma and brought her crashing to the mat face first! In a flash, Charlize was on her, wrapping her in a most painful camel clutch.

"Think you're a tough bitch, huh?” Charlize snarled. “Well, take it from me, overconfidence is a real bummer honey," she huffed as she changed her chin grip into a painful face claw as she pulled Uma’s head back viciously.

"Aieeeee! Yeowwww! Stop dammit….get…off…me…Yeow!" Uma bawled, her neck and spine feeling like they’r going to snap.

"Ummmm. Nice rack!" Charlize purred cattily as she reached over Uma’s shoulder and pushed her hand down Uma’s top. Grabbing her firm left breast, she dug her talons in. "I see we have a lot in common, you enjoy doing this to your opponents and so do I. But I bet you scream louder than Lucy, right?" Charlize hissed as she pinched Uma’s erect nipple in her nails. Uma’s screams filled Charlize’s ears as she added a twist to the pinch. When she began to bounce up and down, Uma increased the volume of her protests and then began to beg Charlize to stop.

"Nobody, but nobody, beats me…EVER!" Charlize taunted. "Especially not some stuck-up, big-boobed blonde bitch."

Uma groaned and wailed; her legs thrashed and her feet beat the floor as she felt her rivals wrath. Her breast was awash in fiery pain and her back and neck were growing numb. Uma knew she had to escape or suffer the ignominy of defeat. "So you like my tits, huh?” Uma grunted. “Well, they ARE nice and firm arent’ they? Oh, I've heard all about you, lezzie Charlize. You wanna good look at ‘em? How about it? After you defeat me, what’re you gonna go after first? You know, I'm not only a good fighter, but a good lover too. Just ask your precious little Lucy! Ummm; she was sooooooo good," Uma rasped, her voice cracking from the pain and what seemed to be her hot-blooded lust.

Charlize’s mind began to spin, her heart pounding but she felt her rage melting as her fury was replaced by sizzling erotic thoughts. She stopped her angry pinching of Uma’s breast and her hands slowly began an erotic caressing, fondling the full, firm mound of woman flesh that filled her hand. She felt Uma’s tensed muscles began to relax, her body loosen. Smiling, Charlize slowly shifted her butt further back, leaning her head over Uma’s shoulder as she stared into the face of the beautiful busty woman beneath her. Charlize's eyes suddenly widened as she felt Uma's hand on her bare belly, gliding over the smooth flesh, dipping under the waistband of her shorts. Charlize lifted her hips slightly as Uma's wiggling fingers reached her pubic mound, slowly stroking and rubbing her blood engorged labia, stroking slowly, easing the pain. Charlize sighed as she snuggled her cheek against Uma's, closed her eyes and filled her hands with Uma's big breasts.

"Yeaiahhhhh!" Uma’s sudden savage bloodcurdling yell as she twist her torso, tipped Charlize off balance. Then Uma bucked her hips and closed her fingers on a fistfull of Charlize's lush bush. Another hard buck and it was a fast, unexpected trip for Charlize as she hit the floor awkwardly on her side with her left arm bent painfully under her. Uma freed her hand as Charlize rolled over and….THUD! Uma’s fist pounded back down on her throbbing crotch with breath-taking impact! UNNNNHHH! Uma couldn’t stop grinning as she smashed down with her angry fists; first to Charlize’s ribs and then pounding her soft, yielding belly still struggling to replace the air lost by her cry when Uma had cunted her! RIIPPPPPPPPPP! Charlize felt her top being torn away an instant before her scalp exploded in pain as Uma jerked her upward using a vicious hairpull.

WHUMP! The heavy workout bag slammed into Charlize’s face, flattening her nose and filling her cheeks with pain. She could smell the sweaty vinyl briefly as, using a painful twisting hairpull executed perfectly, Uma swung the tall, topless blonde beauty around to face her, then whiplashed her face with a series of blistering bitch-slaps that kept her staggering backward across the room. SLAP! “Uhhhhh!" SLAP! "Yieowwww!" Charlize moaned and screamed as Uma stepped with her, hard slaps causing intense pain as the tall, cruel blonde targeted Charlize’s always-vulnerable firm perky breasts and her erect - VERY sensitive - nipples that jutted out so prominently.

"Oh how hot!” Uma purred as she clamped her hands onto Charlize’s breasts. “Such sexy, perky, pretty LITTLE titties!"

Uma easily captured Charlize’s hard, upthrusting nipples in her thumbs and forefingers and pinched down, twisting her wrists as she flattened the tough, dark nubs. Charlize’s beautiful eyes filled with tears as her "perky-pride-and-joys" felt her rivals anger full throttle for the first time. "Gosh blondie, you're in whole lot more pain than either Daryl or Lucy ever was," Uma cackled as she drove a knee up hard between her shrieking captives legs; causing Charlize hips to jolt back and her full, round bottom to jut out provocatively. “I knew if I gave you a little ‘taste’ of my goodies, you’d lose focus when you got all hot and bothered. There’s a book in Hollywood on ‘How to Beat Theron’ and ‘get her aroused’ is an integral part of every tip and trick.”

In desperation and agony, Charlize reached out to grope and paw Uma’s top as her knees buckled. RIIPPPPPP! Uma’s top came off in her hands as Charlize’s legs unhinged and she dropped to the mat on her knees. Through her tears, she could see Uma’s bulging pubic mound right in front of her red, flushed face.

"God you're easy!" Uma snarled as she raised her foot and snapped it out between Charlize’s breasts, sending the blonde skidding on her back. Charlize lay gasping, uttering only a feeble whimper as a response to the taunt. Uma stared down at the beautiful blonde whom she intended to strip naked, then totally destroy. As she strutted around Charlize, Uma described in lurid detail all she’d done to Daryl and Lucy with great pride as she studied every inch of Charlize’s beautiful, firm young body. Uma had a well-practiced eye for picking out weaknesses in another woman and she saw a couple in Charlize she couldn’t wait to exploit!

"I wonder if you're gonna be as good as Lucy was once I got her tamed,” Uma purred, running her hands slowly up and down her body. “Hell, if the stories I’ve heard are anywhere near true, you might even be better!! I mean, Lucy at least thought of herself as a domme, but not you…." Uma smiled as she rubbed a bare foot over Charlize’s tight firm ass cheeks, then hooked her big toe in the waist of Charlize’s shorts and tugged at the waistband, slowly, firmly. She smiled as the well-rounded firm flesh came into view, excited by Charlize’s pained, embarrassed whimpering. "Lets see what ya got, girl…just a little bit lower…”

“Argggggh!" Uma’s delightfully slow revealing of Charlize’s' "sweet cheeks" came to an abrupt and painful halt when the cheeky victim snaked out her arm, grabbed Uma’s ankle and sank her fingernails into a nerve. Charlize twisted the captured foot viciously and pulled hard. “Eiaieeeee!" THUD! "Uhggghhhh!" Uma’s pained scream stopped dead-on, as a sledgehammer fist smashed upward into her most vulnerable sensitive target! Uma’s face blanched white and she uttered a pitiable groaning gasp as her legs buckled and she dropped to the mat gasping and groaning; her hands clutching her aching groin.

As Uma descended, Charlize scrambled to her feet and hiked her shorts back up.

"Only stupid warriors are too proud, too soon. And guess who's STUPID?" Charlize taunted as she towered over her beautiful topless rival. But as Charlize looked down at Uma, she smiled at her beauty, once unbeatable but now oh so vulnerable; her lust already starting to get the better of her good sense.

"Ummmm, gotta get at those luscious breasts; that gorgeous lean body," she thought, warming up in more ways than one. "Oh Uma, better watch out," she shouted as she moved towards her head, raised her leg, aimed her foot and….

"Noooo…ackkkk!" Uma screamed and threw her arms up to protect her face.

Charlize’s kick stopped in mid-air, she repositioned and instead slammed her foot down into Uma’s ribs sending the screaming blonde rolling over and over across the mat. She came to a stop on her back and when she looked up, Charlize was there ready and waiting. Her foot blazed in and introduced itself to Uma’s naval in a most rude, painful aggressive way.

"Umpppfffh!" the groan had barely escaped Uma’s lips when Charlize dropped her entire mouthwatering package on her stomach.

"What, pray tell were you saying about your hopes for our little rendezvous, my dear, dear Uma?" Charlize sneered.

Uma had barely began a broken, raspy, response when her beautiful lips got a blistering hard slap.

"Shhhhhhhh!" Charlize ordered as she put a finger firmly on Uma’s lips.

Uma whimpered and Charlize giggled as she wrapped her fingers around her throat and squeezed….hard. (Gasp, cough, gaakk!) Her eyes widened as she clutched Charlize’s wrist, trying to pull the attacking hand away.

"Relax bitch, I mean, Miss Toughie,” Charlize said firmly. “Relax or I'll put you out right now," she snarled, then tightened her grip on Uma’s throat and added a painful face claw on the choke. "Gotta take you down a bit,” Charlize purred smugly. “You're too uppity; too tough. Oh no, correction! Newsflash, this just in from Entertainment Weekly, you THINK you're tough. Daryl, yeah, I'm sure. Lucy, well, she musta had a really bad day. But me? Never, bitch!" Charlize felt Uma’s muscles slowly relax as she slowed her furious frantic struggle. "Those pics are really cool. I know you had your fun; most victors do and today it’s my turn, OK Princess Toughie?" Charlize smiled, running her tongue over her lips.

Charlize was delighted by the fearful, anxious look in Uma’s beautiful eyes. In one fast smooth move, Charlize’s attacking hands changed place as she grabbed a handful of silky blonde hair in one and a delightful firm ripe breast in the other. She wrestled her rival over in position and applied an effective leg scissors with Uma on her side facing her. Charlize always liked them facing her so she could watch their expression as her legs went to work.

Like most women Charlize held between her thighs, Uma writhed and squirmed but eventually pleaded, "Uhhhhhh… ohhhhhh… umppppfh! Leggo please….Awkkkk! My boobs….my boobs….leggo….oucchhhh! Pleaseeee…"

The pleas, wails, gasping coming from her once haughty prideful, unbeatable, arrogant foe delighted Charlize but it also made her lust boil all the more as she squeezed, twisted and mauled the busty blondes beautiful breasts as she scissored Uma’s slim waist.

"Such nice jugs, and these nipples, my oh my," Charlize chuckled as she tweaked, twisted, pinched and pulled Uma’s rock hard nips.

"Oh gawwwwwwd, stop, pleaseeee?" Uma moaned.

"Uma honey, where's your sword? Those martial arts skills? The judo, karate, that au jus expertise?" No laughter, not even a smile at the ‘delicious chunks of tender beef’ martial artistry this time. "Oops Uma honey, I remember, its jujitsu, not ‘au jus’ my mistake! Please forgive me? Oh, and speaking of tasty….I don’t know about you, but I'm hungry for something good, spicy and sweet? Any suggestions?" Charlize giggled as she tightened her scissors, squeezed her twin captives even harder.

She leaned forward and planted a lingering, wet kiss on Uma’s quivering lips. Uma kept her lips clamped firmly closed but when Charlize gave her scissors another hard squeeze, Uma gasped and Charlize forced her tongue between the crimson lines and found sweetness as Uma moaned and struggled but she was too smart to bite Charlize in her current predicament.

"A bit uneasy?” Charlize taunted as she broke the kiss and licked her lips. “Nerves or just getting excited?" she asked, noting the beads of perspiration on Uma’s lovely face. She smiled seeing a warm pink flush on her cheeks as well. "She must be getting off," Charlize thought. “Good, that’ll make it so much easier.” She summoned her strength and energy and switched into a higher gear, ‘going for the gold’ as it were.

"Eieeeeek! Umpppfhhh!" Uma moaned and groaned as Charlize began to wrestle her. Having exhausted her engergy and drained her stamina, Uma offered only token resistance as the lusty blonde dynamo slapped, punched her then tossed in some painful but erotic breast mauling and tit torture along with vicious hairpulling as she relieved Uma of her shorts and thong.

"Awwwww, come on,” Charlize pleaded. “At leaste put up a fight toughie. At least try to strip me too!" Uma’s weak hands fumbled with Charlize’s shorts, but in the end, it was Charlize who stripped herself. "Well at least you tried tough girl," Charlize teased as she slapped Uma’s face, grabbed her boobs and pushed her over on her back.

"Noooooo, pleaseeee!" Uma groaned as she looked up to see Charlize’s luscious naked body descending.

"You may be unwilling, but at least your polite; saying ‘pleeeeeese’ and all," Charlize chirped, trying to imitate Uma’s whimpering moanful protest, as she executed a perfect reverse face sit.

"Umpppfh, uhhhhmm, noooopffffff…." Uma’s muffled protest sent tingling, tickling vibrations into Charlize’s ‘joyhouse.’

The tall blonde victor giggled, "Now Miss Uma; tough Amazon and Au Jus Warrior, enjoy your tasty victory feast," as she pressed down, wiggling her ass and fondling her breasts. Uma, given no choice, submitted and began to use her talented tongue ‘as God intended.’