Flora vs. Kandy Kane
Catfight Rematch

Flora's wedding went wonderfully and the day after, she and her new husband were off to their honeymoon. They checked into their room in the resort hotel on the beach, both exhausted from the events of the past few days. As Flora unpacked however, her husband began to strip down to his underwear, but she pre-empted his attempts by taking a videotape out of their luggage and inviting him to take a seat on the bed. She pushed the tape into the VCR before stripping down to her underwear and taking a seat next to him. He wasn't sure what was on the tape she was about to play, but was anxious to see what his wife was up to.

Once the tape began however, his heart sank as the introductory advertisement for the Oil Wrestling Women flashed on the screen. His bachelor party had taken place in a bar where the Oil Wrestling Women worked, and his friends had arranged for him to oil wrestle against a gorgeous woman named Kandy Kane, the entire event caught on videotape. So assuming the tape was of his bachelor party, he nervously began to defend his actions. But Flora calmly placed her hand over his mouth and told him to keep watching.

His eyes widened as he saw his new wife appear on the screen and proceed to wrestle against Kandy Kane. He watched in awe as Flora dominated the pretty, caramel-skinned beauty, his shorts expanding as evidence of his arousal. When it was finally over, Flora explained what had happened, leaving him in disbelief.

Realizing that he was not in trouble after all, he admitted that watching the tape of his new bride wrestle against another woman had been extremely erotic for him. Flora smiled before reaching over to the night table and grabbing a bottle of baby oil. She then stripped naked and laid down on the bed, handing him the bottle. He instantly accepted the invitation and began to massage the oil onto his new bride's naked body, each of them aroused by the sexy massage. But after her body was completely oiled up, Flora got up and knelt up on the bed, challenging him to take her on.

He hesitated at first, but then lunged at her as they began to wrestle playfully, Flora easily overtaking him before trapping his head between her oily thighs. Her husband put up little resistance as Flora clamped her legs around his head. She giggled as he licked her thighs, but then released him, chiding him to put up a fight. He got up and the two knelt face to face on the king-sized bed, smiling at each other.

Flora sprang forward and the two locked arms, but he easily overpowered her, forcing her back down onto the bed before grabbing her legs, spreading them apart and folding them back toward her head, just as Kandy Kane had done to her on the tape.

"I loved seeing you in this position on the tape!" he whispered down from between her legs as his manhood stood erect and pointed at it's target.

With Flora in the vulnerable position, her womanhood spread directly in front of him, she struggled for a few seconds, remaining serious as she tried to get free. She wanted to escape and show that she could overpower him, but her husband was too strong and did not relent, instead beginning to penetrate her. Flora finally succumbed and allowed him to have his way with her and after each of them was eventually left satisfied, they then lay on the bed and began to talk.

He again explained how erotic it was to see his wife engaged in battle against another woman, and how much he was turned on by it. Flora smiled, admitting how much she enjoyed it too and how powerful, yet sexy, she had felt during the match. Flora then admitted that Kandy Kane was very angry afterward and had challenged to her to a "real" fight at a later date. Kandy Kane had tried to justify the loss by explaining that this fight had only been for show, but if Flora wanted a real fight, she could arrange that. Flora then turned to him and asked if he thought she should do it. With no hesitation, he shouted out "YEAH!" The conversation ended there, but each continued to think about.

For the rest of their honeymoon they engaged in some playful wrestling each night, both of them enjoying it immensely. But while it was fun to wrestle with her husband, Flora knew that if she were to take Kandy Kane on in a real match, she would have to practice more seriously. So as the week went on, she implored her new husband to wrestle more genuinely, which he did. Despite her best efforts, he easily overpowered his wife each time. Though she was a tough woman and tried her best, she just wasn't strong against him. To make matters worse, after each time he pinned her to the bed, he would playfully tease her that Kandy Kane wouldn't take it as easy on her as he was.

Though his ribbing was all in fun, she knew there was some truth to it as well. So after they got home from their honeymoon, she asked him to help her train seriously. He readily accepted the offer, buying a few wrestling videos which they studied together. They began practicing the holds in their bedroom and after a few more weeks Flora felt that she now was ready to accept Kandy Kane's challenge. Taking her business card of the nightstand next to her bed, Flora made the call and set a date for the match.

When the night finally arrived, Flora and her husband drove to the address that Kandy Kane had given her. It was a bar, similar to the one where she had faced Kandy Kane before, but in a different part of town. They parked the car and walked in, as they entered however, they were stopped by an angry and imposing bouncer. Flora told him she was there to fight Kandy Kane, so he let them in, directing them down a flight of dimly lit stairs.

Flora grew anxious as she descended the stairs clutching onto her husband's hand, but as she pushed open a door at the bottom of the staircase, she grew even more nervous. It was a fairly large room filled with people, in the center of it an area covered with mats. She was then greeted by a man who escorted her to a back room, Flora kissing her husband before following him to prepare for the fight. Her husband than walked to the bar and got a drink before finding a spot next to the mats, eager to watch his wife in action.

Soon after Kandy Kane emerged from the back, dressed in a red and white striped g-string and a skimpy, matching top. Flora's husband stared as she pranced forward, the gorgeous wrestler noticing him and walking over. She wrapped her arms around his neck as the crowd hooted, her large chest right in his face. Flora meanwhile appeared from the back, spotting the reunion as Kandy Kane leaned forward and whispered something in his ear.

"You're new wife doesn't know what she has gotten herself into!" she whispered threateningly as he gazed down at her cleavage.

Flora rushed forward, pushing Kandy Kane aside as she wrapped her own arms around his neck before planting a wet, open mouthed kiss on him. The crowd hooted even louder as Flora gradually pulled back and smiled for not having allowed her nemesis to get the upper hand. The two women then faced each other before Flora addressed her rival.

"Just like the last time I faced you, I'm sure tonight won't be much of a fight!" Flora exclaimed.

"Oh don't worry honey, this won't be anything like the last time! You see tonight, this ain't no show, this is the real deal!" Kandy Kane replied threateningly before turning and walking toward the ring, Flora following her.

He stared as the two women walked away, getting his first full view of his wife's attire. She hadn't told him what she was going to wear, but he definitely hadn't expected what he saw. Flora was sexy and playful, even kittenish, in the privacy of their own bedroom, but in public she was much more modest. He expected her to wear a two piece outfit, but gazing at the yellow, Brazilian cut bikini that adorned her body, he was stunned. He had never seen his new wife wear such a revealing swimsuit in public and as Flora reached the mats and turned to him, his smile was evidence of his endorsement.

Flora's primary motivation for arranging the fight was to satisfy her husband, and though she was uneasy at wearing such a skimpy outfit in public, his reaction put her at ease. Standing about 5"4' tall and weighing about 120 lbs., Flora had a slender physique. Her chest was small, though well proportioned to her petite body which though slim, lacked muscle tone. But aside from lack of muscles or curves, she looked great in the bikini and happily posed for her husband who was enjoying the view.

But Kandy Kane noticed his stares and inched closer to Flora while posing provocatively herself, again trying to gain a psychological advantage. Her attempts seemed to work as the crowd cheered her on, Flora's husband unable to stop himself from staring at the Nubian beauty. At about 5'7" and weighing about 135 lbs., Kandy Kane was much shapelier and well endowed than the petite Flora, possessing a body similar to Tyra Banks. Her succulent breasts were squeezed into a tiny top which strained to hold them, her rounded butt protruding from either side of her g-string. She began to work the crowd much more skillfully than Flora, who scowled back at her while the crowd applauded the show. But the women were not there for a beauty contest and were then summoned to either side of the mats in order to get ready to rumble. Standing across from each other, Kandy Kane then yelled across to Flora to ask if she was ready. Taking a deep breath, Flora nodded her head and with that, the fight began.

The two women then began to circle towards each other, Flora raising her arms in front of her as she prepared for battle. Eventually the two met in the center of the room, Kandy Kane intertwining her arms with Flora's as they locked up. The two jostled back and forth in a struggle for control, but then Kandy Kane hooked her leg behind Flora's while pushing her hard and knocking her to the mat.

Flora landed on her butt, surprised at being tripped so easily, but quickly readying herself for an attack that never came. Instead Kandy Kane stood and taunted her as Flora got back to her feet, livid at the heckling. As she stood up, her anger began to consume her, prompting her to lean forward and rush Kandy Kane. But the curvaceous cutie adeptly grabbed the charging Flora in a front headlock, wrapping her arm around her head and wedging her forearm in Flora's throat.

With Flora bowed in front of her, Kandy Kane choked for a short while as the crowd cheered, Flora flailing her arms at her sides as she was bent over. But then Kandy lifted her leg and rammed it forward, driving her knee into the top of Flora's head. The violent collision caused a loud THWACK to echo through the room as Flora tumbled backward into a seated position, her legs spread apart as she sat erect, her eyes glassy and her arms hanging limply at her sides for a few seconds. She looked dazed, the force of the impact momentarily knocking the sense out of her as Kandy Kane strutted over to her to begin her assault.

She walked up behind Flora, who by this time had raised her hands to her head to massage the pain. Kandy then reached down and grabbed hold of each of Flora's wrists, pulling on her arms to wedge them behind her while shoving her barefoot between Flora's shoulderblades. She drove her foot forward into Flora's back as she continued to yank on her arms, curling Flora's upper body in the process. Flora grimaced, her chest jutting forward from the arching of her back, her shoulders aching as her arms began to feel like they would be ripped from their sockets.

With her husband looking on, Flora was helpless to prevent her upper body from being stretched painfully, but Kandy Kane continued to apply more pressure. Flora began to growl angrily as the pain increased, but finally Kandy lowered her foot, stepping over Flora's shoulders as she wrapped her legs around her head. Squeezing tightly with her legs, Kandy Kane sat on Flora's shoulders for a few seconds before dropping to her side, toppling Flora over in the process as she crushed her head between her luscious thighs.

Flora kicked her legs as she lay on her side, her head squashed between Kandy's legs. But the adept Kandy Kane then placed one of her ankles over the other, further tightening the clamp on Flora's head as she flailed on the mat. Flora felt herself getting weaker, unable to hear the crowd cheer the sexy hold since her ears were covered by Kandy's constricting thighs, her head aching from the vise- like grip. But in desperation she reached her hand up and grabbed hold of Kandy's shank, digging her fingernails into it.

The pretty Nubian squealed in pain as she quickly unwrapped her legs and freed Flora's head, allowing her to roll safely away and out of her clutches. Looking down at her leg, Kandy Kane noticed four, deep indentations from Flora's nails and became angered by the dirty tactic. She quickly got to her knees, as did Flora, with the two now inches apart. With both women now on their knees, they again faced off, Flora moving first as she grabbed two handfuls of Kandy Kane's hair and began to rip at her head. Kandy's head bobbed from side to side as Flora wrenched her by the hair, Kandy raising her hands to try and break the hold. But Flora then released the grip of her right hand and sent a quick uppercut into her opponent's belly.

As she blurted out a loud OOFF, Flora's fist sunk into Kandy's midsection as she slumped forward. But the feisty newlywed ripped her upright by the hair once again, wrenching her onto her knees. Quickly thrashing legs to the side, Flora then wrapped them around Kandy's midsection, trapping her in a body scissors hold. Squeezing tightly, she began to compress Kandy Kane's ribs while rolling to the side, propping herself up with her arms for leverage. Kandy was now on her back, one of Flora's legs stuffed beneath her as she reached forward, trying desperately to grab Flora by the hair. But Flora was able to avoid her clutches, squeezing her legs together to smash Kandy's ribs between her fleshy thighs.

Kandy slapped her hands on the mat as she remained trapped in the scissors hold, Flora finally loosening her grip for a moment to relax her tiring leg muscles, only to clamp them together again, squeezing Kandy's ribs once more. Flora grimaced as she strained to keep her muscles flexed, but Kandy then lunged forward, finally able to grab her by the hair. Flora did not relent though, squeezing tightly with her legs as Kandy ripped at her hair with both hands.

Finally however, Kandy Kane won the test of wills as Flora relaxed her legs to free Kandy, the hair pull too painful for her to bear. Free from the hold, Kandy knelt upright as she ripped at Flora's short, black hair as she the two knelt facing each other. Fighting back, Flora then smacked her open hand across Kandy's face in retaliation. Though her head jerked to the side, Kandy did not relinquish her grip and Flora grew more angry from the pain of her hair being pulled. Irately she then reached forward and dug her fingers into each of Kandy's breasts, burying her nails into the fleshy mounds.

Squealing in pain, Kandy immediately slapped Flora hard across her face with her right hand before punching her in the throat with her left. Coughing and wheezing, Flora collapsed forward as she wrapped her hands around her throat, her body curled into a ball in front of Kandy. But the scantily clad beauty wasn't satisfied, wanting to give her nemesis a taste of her own medicine. So with Flora's back exposed and vulnerable below her, she reached forward and dug her nails into the pale skin just above her butt before raking them up her back. Wailing, Flora jerked upward, still struggling to breathe as four red gashes began to appear running down the length of her back.

As her eyes filled with tears, Flora again grabbed Kandy's breasts, digging her nails into each of them and causing her to squeal even more loudly than before. Furiously, Kandy began to thrash at Flora's head and face with her hands, slapping and punching at a feverish pace. Flora's head snapped from side to side before finally Kandy relented, leaving a dizzied and dazed Flora teetering on her knees as she got to her feet.

Kandy was enraged as her breasts throbbed painfully, reaching down to grab Flora by her wrists before yanking her arms up. With Flora still kneeling, Kandy pulled until her arms were stretched high over her head, her slender upper body elongated as Kandy stood facing her. Still thunderstruck from the attack on her head, Flora's body was stretched and vulnerable as Kandy sneered, the crowd cheering in anticipation. She then punted her foot forward, burying the ball of it into the pit of Flora's yielding stomach.

"BBAAAAWW!" howled Flora as she collapsed forward, only to be yanked up again by her arms. Kandy then released a wrist with her right hand and reached forward, grabbing the center of Flora's bikini top, and after a brief struggle, ripping it from her body. Flora's small breasts swung freely as she sat there, horrified at being topless before a raucous crowd. Kandy then let go of her other wrist, allowing it to fall lifelessly toward the floor before Flora desperately tried to cover her bare breasts.

With her hands covering most of each breast, Flora looked up sadly with tears in her eyes, but Kandy showed no mercy, instead pressing down on the back of her head and forcing it to bow forward. Kandy then moved in and wrapped her legs around it so that the inside of her knees straddled either side of her head, pressing tightly against it. Abruptly she then dropped back toward the floor, her knees landing against the mat while driving Flora's face into it.

Flora's body shuddered as it was left spread out, face down while Kandy knelt over her, eager to punish her further. Kneeling over the no longer feisty Flora, she reached forward and grabbed Flora's bikini bottom, yanking on it to deliver an atomic wedgie. The skimpy garment disappeared into the crack of Flora's butt, revealing her rounded ass as the fans hooted and howled, Flora's husband shaking his head in disgust. His wife was being humiliated, and there was nothing he could do about it!

With her two fleshy mounds of skin on display, Flora was helpless to protect herself as Kandy then began to slap at them until each white mass turned bright red. Flora thrashed her legs and slapped the mat with her hands, but could not prevent the humbling attack as her butt jiggled wildly with each slap. Finally though Kandy Kane relented, pushing herself onto her feet before rolling Flora onto her back. Her body flopped over like a freshly caught fish as her small breasts bobbed before coming to rest. Kandy then positioned herself so that her feet straddled Flora's head as she began to kneel downward once again.

Pulling Flora's arms out to her sides, Kandy then knelt over them, trapping them beneath her shins as her butt hung perilously over Flora's face. The crowd began to chant as Kandy swiveled her hips as she lowered her ass, performing an erotic, almost ritualistic dance before finally sitting on Flora's face. She continued to grind her ass down onto Flora's face as her shins pressed down on Flora's arms to prevent her from resisting. Squashed and humiliated, Flora struggled desperately to breathe as Kandy Kane's voluptuous butt covered her face. Writhing on the mat, Flora began to kick her legs in the air, since they were only limbs able to move.

Kandy watched with glee as Flora's legs shot in the air, thrashing around. But in flashback to their previous match, she then grabbed hold of Flora's flailing legs, curling them inward to bend Flora in half. With her sticking out toward the crowd, her face covered beneath Kandy's ass, Flora was left degraded. Kandy then stuffed Flora's shins against her body, pressing against them with the sides of her arms before again slapping at her ass. Unable to prevent the attack, Flora could do little but hope that the torture would end soon, and thankfully for her it did as Kandy released her legs and let them fall limply to the floor.

By now Flora was running out of oxygen and her legs were losing their energy. But in a final act of retaliation, Kandy reached forward and dug her nails into the two small, mounds of flesh that made up Flora's breasts. Flora was in agony and tried to scream as Kandy burrowed her sharp nails into her modest breasts, but her cries were completely muffled by Kandy's butt which remained pressed down on her face.

The crowd howled in amusement at the sight, Flora's husband the only spectator not celebrating as he watched his wife be disgraced at the hands of the beautiful oil wrestler. With her body trembling, Flora felt herself losing consciousness as gradually her body lay there, trembling, but not moving more than that. Sensing her victim's defeat, Kandy finally pushed herself off of Flora's face and moved her mouth toward the side of her head, whispering in her ear.

"I told you it wouldn't be like last time, but it didn't have to be this bad. I was willing to give you a fair fight, but you chose to fight like this, so now you see what happens!"

With that she pushed herself up and stared down at Flora, pressing her foot down between her breasts as she gave a victorious pose to the applause and shooting of the crowd. With her eyes closed and her body heaving from her heavy breathing, Flora was left flat on her back, topless, her bottoms shoved up into her candy apple red ass. She had just been introduced to the violent world of catfighting as Kandy Kane slowly strutted away, leaving her to wallow in her pain and humiliation.

THE END

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