Danny's e-mail to Ginny read: My birthday is coming up again. You did such a great job surprising Brenda for my birthday last year, I'd love it if you did it again this year, too. Ginny, last year you didn't rough her up enough although that shaving and making her come and come over and over was great! This year I want an extremely dirty, rough catfight where you wear her ass out and torture her body in front of me. She still talks about how, if you ever dared to show your ass again, she's not afraid to fight you just like in the videos.

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Ginny had a rough year after her birthday destruction of Brenda, but when Danny practically begged her to come for his birthday again this year, she brushed aside her doubts and decided to go. Little Brenda was so easy last year, she knew it wouldn't be that difficult to do it again. But this time she packed a couple of her favorite dildos in addition to her razor. We pick up the story just as Ginny steps out of a taxi in front of Danny and Brenda's house.

Brenda looked through the blinds and grinned as Ginny bent down to pay the driver. Her short, tight skirt showed every curve and bulge of her lush body and Brenda liked what she saw. There was no denying she still had the same great tits and pretty face, but what made Brenda smile was that the big gal was thicker around the middle and even her tight ass seemed to have spread a bit since she'd seen it. If the woman was ancient last year, she was certainly a year more ancient now and she looked more than a year older.

Brenda hitched up her shorts, straightened her tube top and took a deep breath. 'Show time,' she muttered under her breath as Danny rushed to open the door and admit his guest. Brenda had been preparing a secret birthday surprise of her own for Danny and now she was ready to spring it on him - at least she hoped so. Since her humiliation by Ginny a year before, she'd been hitting the gym three days a week to take body toning and fighting classes. She had reshaped her body in addition to toning and firming it. Before she'd been soft and willing to fight to please Danny, now she was hard and eager to fight to please herself.

The little brunette stood aside and eyed Ginny hungrily as the big woman embraced her husband and even kissed him, something she wouldn't have expected from the avowed lesbian. 'Happy birthday, Danny,' she gushed as she checked Brenda out of the corner of her eye. Brenda was seething, but she remained outwardly calm, although the nervous tapping of her toe on the parquet floor revealed her high tension level.

'Well,' Brenda finally said, 'to what do we owe the honor of this uninvited visit?' Her emphasis on the word 'uninvited' wasn't lost on either Ginny or Danny, and he looked at his young wife in surprise. He had obviously seen the changes in her physical appearance over the past year, but he still had no clue of her fighting training and it would come as a surprise to not only Danny, but more importantly to Ginny.

The two women undressed, for Brenda insisted that if they fought it must be in the nude. After a moments hesitation, Ginny reluctantly agreed. She knew that stripping a woman was a great way to demoralize her and pieces of torn clothing left lying around always came in handy for tying up an unfortunate victim. Ginny swallowed nervously as she saw Brenda's more muscular arms, her newly flat belly and her now sinewy thighs, but what really got her attention was what lay between Brenda's thighs. The thick patch of hair that she had taken such delight in shaving a year before had not been re-grown. Instead, Brenda's pussy was still as sleek and shiny as she'd left it. Overall the new Brenda was dramatically and unsettlingly changed from the soft school teacher who'd been in the same room twelve months before. 'Maybe this isn't going to be as easy as I thought,' the tall woman thought uneasily.

The two women circled and while Ginny appeared tentative and unsure of herself, Brenda's actions were aggressive, as if she were eager to test her new skills against the woman who had shamed and humiliated her in front of her husband a year before. Brenda struck first, ducking under Ginny's hands and grabbing her right knee to try to topple her. Ginny staggered but didn't go down, however, and put her hands on the little teachers back to keep her balance. Realizing she was getting nowhere with Ginny's legs, Brenda suddenly reared up and hit Ginny between her big breasts with her head. When she heard the tall woman grunt, Brenda smiled a tight grin.

She released her grip on Ginny's leg and began to pound the big woman's belly with her fists. She was surprised at how much softer it felt than she remembered from their first fight and as her tiny fists sank deep into the folds of flesh, she heard Ginny gasp and grunt as each blow landed. Ginny tried to get her hands in Brenda's hair which she had cut short in anticipation of this fight. Brenda quickly pulled away and danced out of the auburn-haired woman's reach before she could get a solid grip on her. Ginny was already gasping for breath and holding her gut with her left hand.

'What's the matter old woman,' Brenda taunted, 'getting a little soft in your golden years?' Ginny sneered, 'We'll see who's soft Minnie Mouse,' Ginny growled. She suddenly moved to her left to cut off Brenda's retreat and her hand flashed out and raked the brunette's left breast with her nails. Brenda shrieked with pain and staggered backwards. She looked down at four parallel scratches on her flawless skin. 'You cunt!' she hissed. 'Sticks and stones,' Ginny chuckled, but Brenda's eyes narrowed and she leaped toward the surprised woman and drove her foot between Ginny's open legs. 'Stick this you bitch,' she yelled as she drew back her foot and kicked the big woman again.

The two kicks really hurt Ginny and she stumbled a few feet before she dropped to her knees with both hands clutching her bruised pussy. Now that Brenda had Ginny at her own level, she really lit into the big woman. Brenda used one of the karate kicks that she'd learned and snapped Ginny's head backward with a heel kick. Dazed and reeling, Ginny put her hand down on the floor to brake her fall, but it only made things worse. With her body bent over and her hand on the floor, her large breasts were swinging beneath her heaving chest. Brenda kicked her twice, once in each breast, and Ginny collapsed in a heap gasping and writhing in pain.

Brenda danced around her fallen opponent, resisting her thirst for revenge and calming herself so that she could slowly and coolly inflict maximum damage on the body of the woman who had so suddenly and dramatically changed her life just twelve short months ago. She bent over Ginny and grabbed a handful of her auburn hair and, with a quick jerk, ripped a large patch of hair from the prostrate woman's head. Ginny screamed in pain and when Brenda repeated it, Ginny's wails increased in volume. 'Go ahead and scream, you bitch,' Brenda taunted her, 'this is just the beginning.' Walking around to face Ginny, Brenda kicked her in the stomach yet again and the big woman's body curled into a ball as she fought the urge to vomit.

The little brunette grabbed what was left of Ginny's hair and pulled her into a sitting position. Ginny tried to punch Brenda in the belly as she was pulled up, but Brenda turned aside and her fist glanced harmlessly off her hip. 'Still have some fight left in you, eh?' Brenda asked. 'Well, this should take care of that.' She kicked Ginny in the stomach again and then punched her in the face. Ginny's nose began to bleed, running down her face between the hands in which she was cupping her face. Then, to Brenda's amazement, the older woman began to cry. 'You . . . you broke my nose,' she sobbed.

'No I didn't,' Brenda said, 'not yet.' Then she drew back her fist again and smashed Ginny on the side of the jaw. The tall woman's head snapped to the side and she dropped on her back. Brenda quickly rolled her onto her belly so that the blood from her nose wouldn't drown her and as Ginny rolled her head groggily from side to side, Brenda grabbed Ginny's ankles and spread her legs wide. She knelt between the woman's thighs and slowly worked the fingers of both hands into the long, reddish-brown hair that covered her pussy. 'This should be a wake-up call,' Brenda cackled as she reared back and pulled with all her might.

Ginny's hips came off the floor with the force of Brenda's effort and her round ass slid several inches along the carpet before the hairs were uprooted with a sickening sound. Ginny's torso rose up and she screamed at the top of her lungs as little Brenda fell backwards clutching two hands full of hair and leaving a bare patch where there had once been a thick pelt of fur. Even as Brenda handed the hair to her husband as a souvenir of the day, little red spots of blood were spreading across Ginny's groin where the hair had been ripped from the tender skin. She fell back holding herself and moaning in pain as huge tears rolled down her red cheeks.

Brenda laughed at the big woman's pain, for she had no pity after the way she'd been humiliated the year before. She kicked Ginny in the belly once more, for having discovered her weakness she intended to attack it until Ginny begged her to stop and then she was going to attack it some more. As Ginny flopped around like a hooked fish, Brenda knelt beside her and held her head up in her hands. She laid Ginny's cheek on her thigh and stroked her head. 'Is Miss big-shit wrestler hurting? Awww, that's too bad. Do you remember last year when you stuck that big tit of yours in my mouth? You thought that was fun, didn't you? I bet you got off on feeling my tongue on your nipple, I know it was hard. That must have been heaven for an old dyke like you.'

Then Brenda bent over and took Ginny's right breast in her mouth and began to suck. Despite her pain, Ginny's body responded to the woman's stimulus as her nipple grew hard. Brenda used her tongue to tease the sensitive tip until it grew in length and she could easily close her teeth over it. She pulled gently on it, stretching the rubbery skin far out and then letting go and allowing it to snap back to Ginny's breast. She shifted her attention to her left breast and repeated her actions. When she finished, both of the woman's nipples were standing at attention on her big breasts.

'I hope you enjoyed that, you pervert,' Brenda said as she spit on Ginny's stomach to get the taste of the woman's nipples out of her mouth, 'because I'm going to enjoy this.' She dove on top of Ginny's chest and closed her mouth over her right breast, covering the nipple and aureole with her wide lips. Her cheeks were sunken as she sucked as much of Ginny's firm flesh inside her mouth as she could, then she clamped her teeth on the sensitive flesh. Danny knew what Brenda was up to, she told him many times that if she ever had the chance she was going to chew Ginny's breasts completely off her chest if possible.

Danny watched in awe as Ginny's feet flailed the air and her arms waved wildly above Brenda's back as his wife chewed on Ginnys' big breast. Ginny was screaming in pain as the little brunette's teeth chewed away. Finally, Brenda sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Danny was stunned to see blood on her mouth and when he looked at Ginny, there was an angry, bleeding circle on her breast. 'Jesus, Bren . . . ,' he began, but he stopped short when she spun around and he saw her wild-eyed, angry glare. He sat back to enjoy the show as Brenda stood up and, to ensure Ginny wasn't going anywhere, kicked her in the belly still another time.

As far as Ginny was concerned, the fight was over. With tears running down her cheeks, she held up her hand toward Brenda. 'That's enough,' she gasped through the pain, 'please? I can't take any more.' But Brenda merely laughed, 'Oh, you can take a lot more alright, bitch. You can take a whole lot more, and you will.' She slapped Ginny and then dragged her by the hair to where Danny was sitting with his dick in his hand and his mouth open. She threw the weeping woman at his feet and sneered, 'So this is the cunt you brought in to beat me up for your birthday? Well, here's whats going to happen to any bitch, whether she likes dick or pussy, that you ever bring into MY house again.' Brenda kicked Ginny again and dropped on top of her, grabbed her left breast this time and began to stuff it into her mouth as Ginny pleaded with her not to hurt her any more.

Brenda started chewing on Ginny's unmarked tit and the big woman's body convulsed with the agony the little brunette was causing her. Once she had a good mouthful of Ginny's breast, Brenda grabbed the nipple of her other breast and started to pinch, pull and twist it cruelly until Ginny suddenly went limp and slumped to the floor. Brenda continued chewing for several seconds before she realized that Ginny had fainted and then she spit out her breast in disgust. 'Shit, they just don't make `em like they used to,' she chuckled.

While Danny checked to be sure Ginny didn't drown on the blood from her nose while she was out, Brenda got to her feet and swaggered over to the pile of clothing Ginny had taken off before the fight. She checked the woman's small bag and laughed when she saw the contents. Then she picked up the dress Ginny had worn and held it up, checking the weight and weave of the fabric. She found it adequate for her purposes and ripped it right down the middle! After tearing it again, she returned to the living room with the bag and the torn dress. Danny was slapping Ginny's cheek and trying to revive her without any success. 'Forget that!' Brenda snapped, 'Here, help me tie her up before she comes to.'

Brenda used Ginny's own dress to tie her wrists and elbows behind her and then tied her ankles to the legs of the coffee table, spreading them wide for a purpose Danny couldn't foresee, but which would soon be clear to him. Brenda straddled Ginny's heaving chest and started to slap her face to awaken her. She didn't give her love taps, either. She rocked the woman's head from side to side as she used both the front and back of her hand. Finally, Ginny's eyes fluttered open and she looked up in horror at the face of the little brunette. 'Good mornin' Sleepin' Beauty,' Brenda chuckled, 'Danny was afraid you'd sleep through the whole party.'

Ginny's lips trembled as she started to plead with Brenda to let her go. 'I swear, I'll never come back here, really Brenda. I won't even e-mail Danny if you don't want me to. Please? Just let me go. I won't make any trouble, I swear it.' 'Oh, you're not going to make any trouble, Ginny, that's for sure.' Saying that, Brenda ran her fingers lovingly over the big woman's badly mauled breasts. 'Did I hurt you with my play bites?' she asked. 'Play bites?' Ginny blurted, 'Play?? Jesus woman, you nearly chewed clean through my titties! You're fuckin' crazy!'

Brenda looked at Danny and shook her head sadly, 'It looks like your big tough birthday girls muscles are all between her ears, Honey. She still doesn't understand that I've got the upper hand this time. See?' Brenda held her hand in front of Ginny's face and open and closed her hand slowly, like a claw. 'Wha . . . what are you doing?' Ginny asked, her voice trembling in fear. Instead of explaining, Brenda demonstrated, grabbing both of Ginny's throbbing breasts in her hands and squeezing as hard as she could. Ginny tried not to scream, she really did, but as Brenda increased the pressure, she began to moan, just a little at first, but them more - and louder.

By the time Brenda's hands got tired, Ginny was screaming in pain! Brenda took a few minutes break to rest her hands and then she took Ginny's long nipples between her thumb and forefinger and pinched them, hard! At the same time, she started to twist her wrists. As Ginny's wailing became more high-pitched, Brenda started to giggle, 'Just like opening beer bottles, Danny. But I think the shit in these is past the PULL date!' As she said the word, pull, Brenda gave both of Ginny's nipples a hard jerk that lifted her shoulders off the carpet and brought a grunt between her screams. When Brenda released her grip, Ginny's body was limp and covered with a thick sheen of sweat. These weren't those little drops of lady-like perspiration like in the TV commercial, these were large droplets of fear-induced, pain-driven SWEAT!

Ginny was having trouble breathing after all her screaming, so Brenda got off her chest and went to the little overnight bag Ginny had carried with her on her flight. She rummaged around inside and pulled out two large dildos, one black and the other white. Both were thick and their surfaces covered with bumps and ridges to increase the pleasure, or discomfort depending upon the time and attention spent in preparation, of the person on whom they were to be used. Brenda was in a hurry and besides, she was more interested in giving pain than pleasure to the big auburn-haired amazon, so she took no preparation time whatsoever.

When Ginny saw the dildos she began to struggle against the strips of clothing that tied her, but she had chosen poorly in selecting her wardrobe for the trip and the strong fabric held tight as Brenda knelt between Ginny's open legs. She pushed her knees under Ginny's thighs which lifted the woman's hips just enough for her purposes. As Ginny felt the tip of the first dildo pressing against her asshole she began to beg the little teacher, 'Please, not that, NO!' She shook her head and bucked her hips, but it only helped Brenda to get the dildo into position and every time Ginny's hips came down, the dildo was driven deeper into her ass. She screamed in pain, but it was nothing compared to what she would soon feel in her pussy.

Once the dildo in Ginny's ass was lodged in place, Brenda leaned forward and held the second at the opening of Ginny's pussy. It would be a tight fit in any case, but without foreplay or some sort of lubrication, it would be brutal. 'God NO!' Ginny pleaded with her, 'I'd never do this to you. Please, have mercy on me! Please?' Brenda shrugged and looked Ginny in the eye, 'Sorry.' Then she leaned into the woman and drove the dildo clear up to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Ginny screamed as the insides of her pussy walls were ripped apart by the hard, dry, rubber surface and she passed out again. 'Damn!' Brenda muttered, 'If she's going to sleep all day, I'll never have any fun.'

Danny's ears perked up at the 'fun' word and it gave him an idea. While Ginny's limp body lay on the floor beside them, Danny fucked his little tiger until she screamed with one powerful orgasm after another. Poor Danny used his dick, his tongue, his fingers until he couldn't go any more, yet the little woman still demanded more. 'Jesus, this wrestling shit really gets me hot,' she sighed. Finally, she struggled to her feet and went into the kitchen. When she returned, she was carrying a pitcher of ice water from the refrigerator. 'Wake up Princess,' she chortled as she slowly poured it in a straight line starting at Ginny's bleeding pussy and continuing upward over her battered tummy, between her bleeding breasts and ending at her face which was puffy from all her crying.

As the last of the icy water trickled onto her face, Ginny awoke and Brenda could see her wince as she moved and the dildos reminded her that they were still in place. 'Hello there,' Brenda teased, 'I'm surprised that you look so bad.' When Ginny's expression showed she had no idea what the little woman was talking about, Brenda explained. 'Why all the beauty sleep you've been getting. Girl, you're a mess. You should be looking a whole lot better with all that rest.' Brenda tossed the pitcher to Danny and swung her leg over Ginny's body. 'I'm still hot after all the sex Danny and I had while you were `away',' she said. 'I think I need some more lovin' and Danny's just all worn out. Here.'

Brenda squatted on Ginny's face and pressed her pussy on the woman's mouth. When Ginny didn't immediately respond, Brenda reached behind her and pinched one of the woman's nipples. As she twisted it, she felt Ginny's tongue fluttering at the opening of her slit. 'That's a good little dyke,' she sighed, 'Put that tongue in there and I won't hurt you anymore. Who knows, I may begin to like this lezzie shit.' Ginny did her best and after another two orgasms Brenda seemed to be satisfied at last. She sat back on Ginny's well-chewed breasts and it brought a gasp of pain from the old woman. 'Sorry,' muttered Brenda, 'I forgot.'

As if to relieve the pressure on Ginny's chest, Brenda turned around and sat down on her face instead. With Brenda's big fat ass covering her face, Ginny couldn't breathe and Danny watched fascinated as the woman's body bucked and twisted in her bondage as she struggled in vain to breathe. Brenda pressed down as hard as she could on her hated rival as Ginny's struggles slowed and finally ceased altogether. Danny hurried to get Brenda off of Ginny who wasn't breathing when Danny reached her. He pushed down on her chest several times and when she coughed and sucked in a large mouthful of air, he breathed a sigh of relief.

'Jeez Bren, you could have killed her,' he said rolling his eyes. 'That'd be a hell of a thing to have to explain, how a naked woman ended up tied to our coffee table and suffocated by your butt.' Brenda shrugged, 'Yeah, it would have been hard to explain. But I bet it would have been the last time you brought some bimbo in here to try to shave me for your birthday.' Danny shrugged. Brenda was right about one thing, that was for sure. No more bimbos. Next year he was going to bring in a new girl, one Ginny had told him about. Next year he was going to call Betty.

The End