"That's it, squirm bitch! Just try and wiggle out of this one," the threat from the beautiful blondes lips was accompanied by a hard slap to her beautiful brunette captives delicious, firm exposed ass. Catherine yelped as Charlize treated her to another stinging, open-handed swat, then reached up and grabbed a handful of her long, silky dark hair. "Such pretty dreamy eyes, do I see tears, hon?" she taunted as she tightened her legs around Catherine's tight waist.

"You'd best get off of me you cocky blonde bimbo," Catherine warned as she suddenly twisted her torso, her arm flashing up.

The point of the gorgeous brunette's elbow landed flush, driving the pretty blonde’s perky breast flat against her breastbone and inverting the erect nipple! Charlize squealed in pain and twisted her torso, frantically trying to shield her throbbing nipple from further harm as she cupped it in both hands. Taking advantage of the ‘tender’ blonde’s concern for her sensitive boobs, Catherine shifted her weight hard and fast, summoned her strength and then thrust herself backward, slamming the blonde onto her back; then she rolled over on top of her.

"Yeaiiahh!" Charlize cried as she planted her feet and arched her body, trying desperately to control her amazingly strong, wiry opponent. As Charlize wriggled onto her side, she felt pain in firm legs where Catherine's amazingly long, sharp nails had furrowed her thighs and calves so painfully in the moments before her escape.

"Now, who's in control, honey?" Catherine laughed as she rolled Charlize over on her belly and straddled her back. Catherine wrapped her strong fingers in the pretty blondes disheveled hair, jerked her head back, then slammed the lovely actresses face on the floor...three times! BONK. BONK! BONK! "I've heard all that crap about how you're supposed to be some kinda fantastic catfighter, blondie....but hey, most Hollywood rumors about blonde bimbos aren't true, right!" Catherine chirped as she jerked the blonde's head up and gave her another bell-ringing head bang.

Charlize lay moaning, only barely aware of her surroundings as Catherine grabbed the beautiful beaded necklace Sunny McKay had given her girlfriend a few weeks before to celebrate Charlize being nominated for her Academy Award for "Monster." The brunette twisted the necklace tight around her neck and began choking her. She pulled and twisted until it broke, scattering the beads across the floor. Catherine snarled, "Damn cheap foreign crap! Just like you and the tart who gave it to you!"

"You ruined it, you bitch!" Charlize gasped, mindlessly trying to grab the spilled beads in her trembling fingers. "I'm gonna kill you for that!"

Charlize, her anger raging, tried to twist her shoulders around to get at Catherine, but the big brunette's strong thighs held her trapped as her strong fingers started ripping open the back of the blonde’s expensive red dress. Soon, the back was laid open, the fine cloth in shreds, her broad back exposed.

"Oh, nice little bra blondie," Catherine clucked at seeing the narrow lace band around Charlize's back. "Here, let me take a look at this little clasp....OOPS! Why it just came open all on its own. Guess those famous little boobies will be escaping next," she cackled.

Catherine watched Charlize's face grow red, then turn brilliant crimson as she pulled and tugged at the loose bra. l Charlize began to scream and curse even before Catherine gave a particularly hard tug, sliding the bra under the writhing blondes pancaked-on-the-floor breasts; scraping over her sensitive nipples. Charlize cried out as she started to squirm, twist and buck her way toward freedom.

"Shouldn't a drunk so much of that bubbly, precious," Catherine giggled. "Though I'm glad you did tonight. You really are a feisty one aren't you? Maybe you learned a few things at that Porn Star Club other than how to…UGH! Charl…EEEEEEEZZZ!"

Catherine's' taunting suddenly changed to a surprised scream as the furious and fed-up blonde warrior erupted in a blur of motion, sending the brunette tumbling across the floor into a chair. She hit hard on her back, bounced off and let out a scream of pain. Ignoring the torn dress barely clinging to her full hips and the loose bra draped across her chest completely exposing her perky left breast, Charlize scrambled to her feet, hiked up her dress and tore into her dark-haired rival with a vengeance. Bellying up to Catherine, Charlize slapped her, punched her in the ribs and stomach and then rocked her head with a sneaky elbow strike when Catherine lowered her head to clinch.

"You bitch! Don't you ever dare smart off to me again, understand?" Charlize screamed as she grabbed a handful of long luscious black hair, positioned her lovely rival’s head just so, then drew back and unleashed a punch toward Catherine's chin.

“UNNNGH!” Two sparkling eyes shot wide in surprise and crimson-tinted lips pursed in a cute little pouting ‘o’ of pain as the brunette drove her knee up under the folds of the blonde’s dress and struck gold… golden fleece! Catherine’s desperate knee wedged deep into Charlize’s lush thatch of golden pubic hair with such force it took her breath away. While Charlize doubled over holding her womanhood in agony, Catherine stood up and leaned back against the wall shaking her head to clear the cobwebs. Then the brunette reached down, gathered a fistful of gold hair and yanked Charlize forward, driving her head into the wall! Charlize’s knees buckled and she slid down on her knees at Catherine’s feet; her arms limp at her sides and her face wedged between the brunette’s firm thighs.

“Bimbo….dumb blonde bimbo!” Catherine chuckled. “Your kind falls for that every time. I swear I don’t know how you blondes get around since you always have your long legs spread for somebody or other!”

She started to pull Charlize up by the hair, but the tough blonde showed while she may be blond, she’s not too dumb to learn from experience and she drove her fist up into Catherine’s ‘moneymaker’, putting a deep bend in the brunette’s knees. The blonde kept rising, snapping her head up under Catherine’s chin, knocking her senseless momentarily - long enough for Charlize to back off and raise her fists once more. Two beautiful eyes stopped rolling as the brunette’s hands went up to block the incoming fists but the blonde ignored Catherine’s face and instead two hard punches found their twin targets….firm breasts that felt the sting.

"No bra needed for sluts," Charlize chirped as she felt her knuckles connect with Catherine’s rock-hard nipples.

Still snarling threats, Charlize pulled the fading older woman to her feet, spun her around and slammed her chestfirst into the wall. She grabbed the back of Catherine’s expensive gown which the South African Catfight Queen had already shredded the lower half of earlier in the fight before she’d landed a few humiliating and painful "cheek assaults" to the brunettes lovely bottom.

"A nice sophisticated lady like you shouldn't wear such a tattered, worn-out old gown,” Charlize sneered as she deftly tore away the last pieces of the designer original gown from the luscious body before her. “Its just not becoming for a woman of your stature!" She giggled as she reached for a firm cheek, noting the fine scratches she’d already decorated the lovely mound with before, then dug her nails in and gave Catherine’s ‘ASSets’ a good, hard squeeze.

"AIEEEEEE! You bitch! Stop that NOW!" Catherine squealed, sweeping her arms backward, slamming her elbows into Charlize’s upper arms and her hands slapping at the blondes hips and thighs.

"Oh, I'll stop hon…but only after you beg me to," Charlize snipped as she drove her fist into the brunettes lower back and dropped her gasping to her knees with her cheek pressed flat against the wall. Catherine uttered a low, groaning gasp for air as Charlize pulled her head back and snarled, "Whad’d you say? You wanna wrestle? C’mon, lets see what those long beautiful ‘Chicago’ legs can really do. All I been hearing about since your Oscar is those killer legs!" Charlize taunted as she wrapped her left arm around Catherine's lovely throat, tightened and pulled the brunette back as she pressed her knee into her spine hard.

"Uhhhhhh..." Catherine groaned as Charlize reached over her shoulder and clawed her fingers onto her breast, using it for leverage as she whirled her rival around and slammed her facedown on the floor. "OOOOFFF!" A gasp escaped the tall, topless, brunettes sensuous lips as two long strong sexy legs wrapped around her waist and began to squeeze, steadily firmly. "Uhhhhhhmphh, let go, my ribs...unnnnhhhhh... OW! My boob, let go of my boob....please you're hurting me! Leggo uh my haAAAIIIRR!"

Catherine, a strong, proud, beautiful Welsh woman, couldn't believe she was pleading with a ‘blonde’ she considered to be an overpaid ditz. She shrieked and bucked, pawing frantically for Charlize's face, her hair, anything she could get a grip on; only to miss each time as Charlize dodged her talons.

"Even when I'm tipsy, I'm fast,” Charlize sneered. “Lately, it seems I've been getting a lot of practice at this catfight stuff. Hell, I love fighting women like you - pretty, feisty, stuck-up brunettes who overestimate their own ability," she laughed.

"Stop it! You nasty bitch!” Catherine snapped, her red face bright red out pure embarrassed rage as her blonde tormentor squeezed, twisted and pinched her beautiful breasts. Charlize had captured one nipple and was teasing it relentlessly, flicking it with her thumb nail, skillfully varying between pain and pleasure as she’d been taught by the experts who’d demonstrated more times than she cared to recall, using her own body as a ‘teaching aid.’.

"AIIIIEEEEE!" This yelp of pain came from Charlize, not Catherine who, desperate for a new, more fruitful strategy, had plunged her hand down between the blondes sensitive inner thighs and locked onto a most desirable target - one already subjected to pain and now with heightened sensitivity thanks to Catherine’s knee earlier! Now, the brunette’s well-manicured fingers curled around, clamped onto and dug into it - hard!

"Arrrgghumphhfh!" Charlize's groin felt like it was on fire, her mind reeling from this brand new world of dizzying pain.

THWACK! In Charlize’s adrenalin riddled fight for survival, her right fist whipped up and slammed into Catherine's cheekbone, then a left flattened her nose, drawing blood! The brunette's gorgeous eyes widened briefly, then rolled back in her head; her eyelids fluttering as her body slumped and her grip eased. Charlize's legs tightened, tightened and then tightened more until she heard Catherine gasp, then groan.

"Guess I'm winning my lovely," Charlize whispered as she rolled over on top of Catherine, captured her wrists and pinned them above her head. She leaned into her whimpering rivals face, staring deep into her beautiful glazed eyes as she pressed her lips to Catherine’s and gave them a soft gentle kiss; then another; this one harder, grinding, dominating! Charlize crossed Catherine’s limp arms and kept them pinned with one hand as she used the other to cup a full breast, teasing the nipple erect as she shifted her weight to a much more comfy, controlling, position in which her long legs were hooked inside Catherine’s in a grapevine.

"Uhhhhhhh," Catherine groaned as Charlize slowly forced her legs wide. "Goddddd…uhhhh….you're sooooo str-UH-ong," the brunette whimpered, her strength slowly melting in a pool of lust as Charlize applied strength and passion; her tongue playing a controlling game of tongue tag while her strong legs spread Catherine’s until her upwardly thrusting pubic mound was vulnerable to Charlize’s grinding attack. "Noooooo," Catherine protested, pulling her arms free briefly and slapping Charlize's face and shoulders until Charlize grabbed her hands and bent her fingers sharply backward.."OUCCCCH! My fingers, you're breaking my fingers...Oucccchhhh," the brunettes loud scream startled Charlize - but it confirmed her superiority.

A vicious twist of the wrist, a tightened leg spread, a nasty nipple pinch and a bite on the lip followed by another forceful tongue kiss brought Catherine back into line, allowing the blonde to free a hand which she used to rip her delicious captives panties off. Now it had become all about domination and control.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anybody you lost to a ‘blonde bimbo’," Charlize teased. "I wouldn't dream of it. After all, I wouldn't want people to think I'm a 'MONSTER' would you! Now, let's see what we can do about broadening YOUR experience and burnishing your reputation...as well as these lovely thick, hard nips… and those long, strong legs..."