Cat did her best to flatten Jeri out on her back, first making sure she had securely grapevined Jeri's legs. From her own painful experience, Cat knew she had to neutralize Jeri's legs for far too often she'd found herself scissored by Jeri's pythons; the blonde's sleek legs wringing agony from the brunette as Jeri helped herself to a double scoop of Cat's defenseless melons. Then Cat pinned Jeri's wrists to the floor and she couldn't help noticing the rapid rise and fall of Jeri's juggs as she huffed and puffed in fury.

"Jeri, now listen to me," Cat commanded. "I'll tell you what those pictures are."

"Fuck you, bitch!" Jeri snarled as she strained her arms, trying to escape Cat's steely grasp while simultaneously twisting and bucking her hips trying to free her legs from Cat's grapevine. Fresh concern flashed through Cat's brain as, with each twist of Jeri's hips, she could feel the strain on her legs increase. The more Jeri strained, the more Cat's battered twat ached and in no time at all, Cat's lower body started quivering under the tress.

Jeri noticed the worried look in Cat's eyes and gloated, "You're NOT going to be able to hold me, are you, cunt? You have me pinned and even so, I'd say in less than a minute I'm going to be kicking your ass - again!"

Cat was in full panic mode as she felt her legs weakening each second. She wouldn't be able to maintain the grapevine much longer and the combination of Jeri's words and their catfighting history undermined her already shaken confidence for Jeri had always seemed to absolutely own her in their close-quarter, no-rules, no-holds-barred contests.

Cat saw only one way out of her predicament; she could use her tits - her best weapon. Jeri could have no counter for them! She would smother the blonde, subdue her, then later when she came to, explain the pictures. Cat quickly shoved her tits toward Jeri's face but - sadly for Cat - Jeri had anticipated her move and she jerked her face up, meeting Cat's descending breast with her mouth wide open. Jeri easily caught Cat's hooter in her teeth, then the vengeful blonde closed her eyes and clamped her jaws tight!

Pain shot through Cat's breast and as she lifted her head and shrieked, her trembling legs lost their hold on Jeri's. In seconds, while Jeri shook her head and chomped on Cat's titflesh, she also swept her legs up and clamped them tight around Cat's waist. The only challenge still facing Jeri now was in rolling Cat onto her back while keeping the brunette's tit in her teeth. But Jeri managed it, even keeping up the pressure on Cat's waist her legs. Jeri could feel her thighs sapping the last of Cat's will away as, after giving her head a last shake, Jeri pulled her mouth from Cat's tit.

Jeri stood quickly while Cat held her bitten boob and sobbed; unable to react in time when Jeri grabbed Cat's ankles, lifted and spread her legs an arm's length apart. Cat looked up with fear on her face as Jeri loomed over her. Both hands cupping her freshly-accosted boob, Cat blinked back tears as she stared up at her tormentor.

"Jeri, pleeeeeease," Cat sobbed. "Please, let me explain! Don't throw awa....."

"Enough!" Jeri snapped. Then she dropped and drove her knee squarely down onto Cat's tender twat.

KRUNK! "AIIEEEEEEEEERRRRRRGH….."

The sickening crunch echoed in Jeri's ears as did the agonized wail it brought forth from Cat's throat.

"Mercy, please, Jeri," Cat whimpered, her hands raised in supplication as Jeri rose, retaining her firm grip on the brunette's ankles as she again spread the limp legs wide.

"Nope," Jeri responded simply, then drove her knee into Cat's pussy again.

THWOK! "UHH….nnnnnnnnhhhhhhh…"

Jeri stood for a third time, stomped her 'Supergirl' boot down on Cat's crotch and stepped down as she pulled up on Cat's legs.

"NO….oooooooo….oooooohhhhh….ugggggghhhhhh…"After three or four seconds of agony, Cat's battered body could take no more and after a final wail, she passed out from the pain and her awesome body went limp. Jeri dropped her legs and stood over Cat, glaring down at her defeated foe with a smirking grin of smug superiority. Once again, Cat had found herself unable to handle Jeri without the aid of a referee and strict rules. Jeri looked around the suite for a moment, then back down at the snoozing Cat. A wicked smile flickering across her face.

Cat awoke hours later; her whole body wracked with pain. Her back felt as if it were breaking and it took her a few seconds to realize her situation. Jeri had draped her body backward over a chair; her head and shoulders over one side, her legs draped over the opposite side. Jeri had used Cat's own 'Wonder Woman' lasso to tightly tied Cat's ankles and wrists together under the chair. The brunette Amazon was completely immobilized, helpless - and in a world of hurt.

Cat tried to cry out but her 'Wonder Woman' blue panties had been stuffed deep into her mouth as a gag. A few minutes after her prey woke, Jeri emerged from the bathroom after a long, steamy shower and a good workout with Cat's vibrator..

"Aha!" Jeri delighted. "My favorite slut sex-toy is awake from her little nap! Well, I hope you're rested up, because you've got some work to do…"

Jeri began to wreck further havoc on Cat. She knelt at Cat's head as it hung down from the floor, crouching down as she pressed her breasts together on Cat's nose, clamping the mounds of flesh together with her hands. She smothered Cat almost to the point of unconsciousness, then removed her tits, listening with undisguised delight as Cat panted furiously through her nose. Twice more Jeri repeated it, each time leaving Cat silently begging to just be smothered and put out of her torment.

But of course Jeri wasn't about to give Cat that release. In fact, she debased her further! The nude blonde raised Cat's dark head a bit and began to scrub her pussy on Cat's nose. Cat winced as Jeri took her time, bringing herself to orgasm using Cat's nose as a sexual device. After her orgasm, Jeri pulled the spangled blue panties from Cat's mouth, mopped the juice from her cunt and thighs - and stuffed it back in Cat's mouth!

Having collected herself again, Jeri tipped the chair over, sending the bound Cat tumbling to the floor. Jeri quickly untied the lasso and kicked the chair away but Cat was in too much pain and despair to contemplate resistance as Jeri rebound her hands behind her, then lashed her ankles together. Finally, Jeri wrapped the end of the long lasso around Cat's neck, then tugged on the make-shift leash.

"Come, kitty-Cat," Jeri cooed. "The shower felt good, but it'd be even better with my slutty sex-toy in there with me." She jerked on the leash and forced Cat started to crawl on her knees, a humiliating and awkward feeling. "Look at those titties bouncing," Jeri giggled as Cat's melons danced on her chest as she hobbled along.

Back in the shower, Jeri made Cat kneel, took the cloth from Cat's mouth and gave her a stern warning not to try to call out. The warning was unnecessary for Cat was completely broken! She spent the better part of the next hour with her mouth at Jeri's crotch, her cat tongue stimulating her mistress's pussy to three orgasms. Every now and then, Jeri would kneel down and allow Cat's lips and tongue to worship her breasts.

At length, Jeri realized it was time to leave, so lowering Cat on the shower floor, she dropped her chest down and quickly smothered the unresisting (and most likely grateful) Cat out. She replaced the blue spangled gag, then dragged the still soaking wet brunette out of the shower.

After drying off, Jeri took a garment bag from the closet, folded the still-bound and unconscious brunette in two and stuffed Cat's unconscious body in the bag, then zipped it up. Jeri took the camera and the photos she'd discovered and after dressing herself in a T-shirt and shorts from Cat's wardrobe, she stepped out into the cool, dark night. Jeri looked around the parking lot and, seeing no one, she went back into Cat's suite and dragged the garment bag out. Jeri didn't even think of trying to be careful as she bumped, thumped and dragged Cat's 'body bag' across the sidewalk, over curb and along the pavement to her car where she opened her trunk and dumped the bag inside.

Slamming the trunk lid, Jeri looked around one last time to make sure there were no more witnesses. Smiling, she got in and drove away. In the days and weeks ahead, further doom befell Cat as she was turned into Jeri's slave/plaything. Two weeks later, the unfinished photo album - of which Jeri never knew of and never found, turned up on E-bay where it sold for a handsome price to a blonde actress who was rumored to have been one of Cat's former lovers - and a rival of Jeri's.

THE END???