Under Surveillance Part 2

Under Surveillance part 2 (The Nylon Fuck Fight)
It had been at least two weeks since the dressing room battle between Rene and Wendy. Anxious for a rematch, I was able to pull some strings with the department managers to get these two fire vixens to work a couple of shifts together in our lingerie department. Although I wasn't sure Wendy would stand up to Rene after the assault she took from her, or if she would even show up.


I went ahead and moved all my high tech surveillance equipment into our luxurious lingerie department and hope for the best. Once again I made sure I had every angle covered with video and audio. The executive dressing room was more than most women would even bargain for. It was a large prestige room with expensive furnishings, it even had a king size day bed for resting women. I was hoping for more than just resting since I even went as far as installing cameras in the bed railings


The day before the scheduled event I happen to run into Wendy in the break room. She was standing at the bulletin board reading the employee's work schedule. She must not have known I was standing behind her because I heard her start to curse under her breath. I have to say she was looking as good as ever in her short skit and black over the knee stockings. "Bitch!" She yelled out before stomping out of the room. I was hoping that was a revengeful "Bitch" that she shouted out.

The day final arrived and I waited patiently behind my monitors. Wendy was scheduled to work a 10:00 a.m. to 6:00 p.m. shift while Rene was scheduled for a 12:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m. Wendy finally showed up looking fine in a short white skirt, tight baby blue blouse with matching shoes, and of course a pair of white over the knee stockings.

Two hours went by quick and as Wendy was busy counting the money in the cash register, Rene came strolling up. She was looking every bit a fine as Wendy. Wearing a black skirt, white blouse, black over the knee stocking with black shoes. She came right up a stood beside Wendy. She placed her belongings under the counter and gave Wendy a slight hip to hip bump. Wendy quickly look up and the two locked eyes during a brief moment of silence.

"I surprised you even show up Bitch." Spat out Rene. "After what happen the last time we worked together."

"Just because you got lucky the first time doesn't mean its going to happen again." Replied Wendy in a snotty tone.

I could see fire building in Rene's face. She turned to face Wendy with her firm chest thrusting out as if to show dominance. I was happy to see that Wendy did not back down. She turned to face Rene and thrust her chest out in challenge. Rene stepped forward until her tits were lightly pressing into Wendy's. A brief moment of silence passed as the two girls stood with hands on their hips, glaring at one another. Each could feel the others fresh breath across their mouths from the close contact.

Finally Rene gave Wendy a body to body push. "So I take it you didn't learn your lesson the first time." Stated Rene aggressively.

Wendy responded back with a push of her own. "I'm the one teaching the lesson this time Bitch!"
The two girls started pressing harder together. "What? You think your body can beat mine this time?"
Questioned Rene as she pressed in against Wendy.

"What do you mean? I can already feel my body winning against yours." Stated Wendy pressing back.

Approaching customers quickly separated the two girls for the time being, but as the day went on the two took every opportunity to engage in quick little tussles. Breast to breast bumping, nylon leg wars behind the counter, and several glare fights from across the department.

Wendy was the first one of the two girls to take her lunch hour. When she came back Rene was allowed to take her lunch hour. I noticed Wendy had returned with a small bag from a book store. As she stood at the cash register counter she pulled out a magazine that she appeared to have just purchased. I swear I caught a quick glimpse of the front cover of the magazine but couldn't tell for sure what it was.

She browsed back and forth through the magazine as I caught a few quick glimpses of naked women. She found an article of interest and continued to read for several minutes. When a few customers entered her department she placed the magazine on the counter and went over to help them out. This was the perfect time for me to run down there and check out what she was reading.

I ran a fast as I could through the store and ended up at the cash register counter in record time. I looked to see the magazine open to a page that was titled "Fight Time Stories." I quickly started to read through the first story called "Garter belt Catfight." A beautiful blonde and a gorgeous brunette in a dispute decided to settle their differences by stripping down to garters, stockings, panties and bras.

They then proceeded to fasten the front straps of their garterbelts to the lace tops of each others nylon stockings so neither woman would get away during the fight. Lots of body-to-body contact with their nylons rubbing together. There was even a brief description of a little nylon footsie fight. I looked up to see Wendy finishing up with her customers. I quickly disappear from the scene with that story planted in my head.

When I returned to my monitors, Wendy was back at the counter reading the magazine again. She read on and on and it appeared she was reading the same stories over and over. For the entire time Rene was out to lunch, Wendy continued to read. She seem fascinated by it and could not put the magazine down.

Finally Rene showed up and I watched as Wendy place the magazine in an obvious place that Rene would find it. She even left it open to the story page. As Wendy went about helping a new customer, she couldn't take her eyes off of Rene. She watched as Rene picked up the magazine and started to read. A few moments later Rene's eyes were scanning the store in search of Wendy.

Like heat sinking missiles the two girls eyes locked on target. Hatefully bitchy looks were exchanged from across the store.Wendy continued to wait on her customer while Rene took another look at the magazine. Both continued to track each other from the corner of their eyes.

There seemed to be a dry period for the next hour or so. Other then the two girls exchanging brief snarls there really was no action happening between them. Wendy took off for her 15 minute break while I caught Rene reading the magazine once again. Apparently she was having the same problem Wendy was having with putting it down.

When Wendy returned she had another shopping bag. This time some merchandise from our store. She apparently did some quick shopping and arrived at the counter.
"Find something of interest in that magazine, slut!" Wendy blurted out.

"I'm not the slut who purchased it." Replied Rene.

Wendy ignored Rene's statement and opened her shopping bag. She pulled out a short white pleated skirt as well as a red blouse and red matching high heel shoes. She admired them briefly as Rene glance up out of the corner of her eye.

"Now all I need is a new bra and panty set to go with my new outfit. Maybe even a new pair of Nylon Stockings and a garter belt! Wendy said out loud. Making sure to raise her voice with the words.
I could see Rene face heating up. It appeared Wendy was directing there little game now.
"I'm off on my break!" Shouted out Rene as she threw the magazine down and I could see Wendy snicker a bit.

It wasn't long before the roles were reversed and it was Wendy sitting there reading the magazine when Rene came back from her break with a shopping bag.

"So which one?" Asked Rene.

Wendy casually looked up. "Which one what?" Returned Wendy.

"Which one wins?" Asked Rene again. "I know you've probably read that story a thousand times by now!"

"Well the blonde of course." States Wendy knowing damn well the two women fighting in the story ends in a draw. "And I'm not the only one that has read this a thousand times bitch!" She shouts.

Rene proceeds to pull out her new outfit she purchased, making sure it captures Wendy's attention. An identical short white pleated skirt to the one Wendy had just brought. Instead of a red blouse and shoes, she picked out a purple blouse and purple high heel shoes. I could tell Wendy was heated yet seemed excited about Rene's purchase.

"I guess I need to find a bra and new panties." Announced Rene. "Some Nylon Stockings and a garter belt with strong locking straps would go nice with this." She stated loudly.

The afternoon was quite busy as Rene and Wendy waited on impatient customers.
Every chance the two girls received they would browse through the stores
lingerie. It didn't take long before I noticed Rene walking around carrying
a purple lace bra and pantie set.

As I watched Rene walk around into the stocking a garter belt isle she
practically ran right into Wendy, who was holding a new bra and pantie set
only red in color. The two quickly examine each others choice of under garments.
When they both notice only one red garter belt and only one purple garter belt hanging
on display, Wendy quickly reach out and grabbed the purple one. Rene gave her
an icy glare."So its a mismatch fight you like!" she growled.

"Doesn't matter because I'll look better than you in either one." Wendy explained.

"Well then maybe you'd like a little pre-show of what I've got before I lock your body to mine." Stated Rene.

"Only if you feel like being put to shame." Replied Wendy.

"O.K. then, right now meet me in one of the dressing rooms and I'll show you what a real woman's
body looks like in stockings and garters." She said while grabbing a new pair
of White lace top stockings that hung near her.

"Then lets do it." replied Wendy as she reach over and grabbed an identical pair of white nylon stockings.

They both stormed off to the nearest dressing room with Rene in the lead.
The two girls were at serious risk of losing their jobs if both of them were caught
off the department floor.

Upon entering the room they quickly started off with their clothing. Within seconds the two had already stripped out of their clothing and had put on the new bra and pantie sets. As the two girls sat on opposite benches within the small dressing room they proceeded to put on the white nylon stockings.

Rene was pulling the stocking up her right leg while Wendy was pulling a stocking
up her left leg. As their legs stretch out to pull up the stockings the
bottoms of their perfectly matched size 7 1/2 Nylon clad feet came together.

The two girls seemed a little surprised by this accidental encounter, yet they kept
their hot moist nylon soles pressed together longer than just an accidental meeting of the feet. After lowering their legs they repeated this process with their other legs, nylon feet once again making
firm contact.

Upon lowering their feet the two stood up and proceeded to put
on their garter belts. The two gave each other sultry looks as they attached
the straps of their garter belts to their own stockings.
The two girls gave each others body a long examination.

"See how much better my body looks than yours" stated Wendy.

"I don't think so. Remember what my body did to yours not so long ago."
stated Rene.

"This time your body will be the one yielding to my body bitch!" yelled out
Wendy.
"Look at these tits. Do you think your tits can handle a rematch against mine.
said Rene as she turned to examine herself in the full length mirror.

"My tits are ready to bust your weak little tits." stated Wendy as she too
examine herself in the mirror.

The two girls moved in closer together and angle themselves towards each other.
With hands on their hips they swayed their bodies back and forth while
checking each other out in the mirror. Which is exactly where my surveillance camera
has hidden behind. Wendy's right and Rene's left breast
made light contact with each other on occasion.

"What about your ass. Do you think your ass is as firm and tight as mine."
Questioned Rene as she turned her ass to the mirror.

"My ass will beat yours black and blue." stated Wendy as she too turn to view
her ass in the mirror.

They thoroughly compared their asses as they stood left cheek to right cheek.
These two were quite a match.

"What about your tongue? Do you think it can overpower mine?" Asked Rene.

"My tongue will snake around yours and trap it, leaving you helpless." stated
Wendy.

"Well what about your cunt, do you think this time it stands a chance against
my cunt. Asked Rene.

"You know what it did to yours last time." she stated.

"My cunt is going to suck the fuck out of your cunt bitch." Replied Wendy.

Just then the two girls overheard voices coming from customers outside the dressing room.
This quickly brought the girls attention back to what they were
supposed to be doing.

They scrambled out of the stockings bras and panties, and hurried to put their
own clothing back on. In the process, Rene quickly reached out and grabbed
Wendy's white panties.

"So you like a mismatch fight do you, then your white
panties with my black bra should be the perfect mismatch." stated Rene.

With that Wendy quickly scarfed up Rene's black panties. "If your think
wearing my panties is going to help you fight then our stockings should
be mismatch also." Stated Wendy and she stole one of Rene's black stockings.

"You must really want to lock up with me this time. Trading one stocking is
a show of war bitch." Rene stated as she stole one of Wendy's white stockings.
The two girls continued to dress, even trading on black high heel shoe for one
white shoe.

Rene was the first out of the dressing room. I was surprised the two girls didn't
get caught away from the department floor.

The total mismatched stockings and shoes the two girls wore struck the customers as strange.
This didn't seem to brother either girl one bit. In fact it seem to fuel the
fight lust they had for each other. The rest of the day I caught the two of
them going at it on several occasions. They engaged in different little battles
throughout the day.

One time coming together with arms extended out to the
sides and fingers interlaced. They held this positions for what seemed like
several minutes and appeared to be locked in some sort of body-to-body push
fight. Evil glaring eyes were locked together the entire time.

Each time a wandering customer would interrupt their battles. There was a lot of leg
tangling battles going on. Looking very erotic as each wore one of the others
stockings while entwining their legs together tightly. I even witness a couple
of foot battles while the two stood behind the counter. A hot nylon clad
foot would come out of its shoe and try to force its way into its rivals shoe.

With disappointment the day finally ended for Wendy. Her off set schedule
from Rene's sent her on her way. I was hoping maybe she would hang around and
wait for Rene but no such luck. I knew the two girls would be working the
closing shift tomorrow night and that's when the fireworks would start.

When the two girls show up the next night both were looking hotter than I
had ever seen. Their short white pleated skirts barely hide the lace tops of
their stockings. Wendy approached Rene behind the counter and I could hear her
whisper into Rene's ear.

"I'm afraid I wore out your panties last night. You see
my pussy ate through the crotch while I was sleeping last night." State Wendy

"Well than I guess it doesn't matter that my pussy juice burned holes through
the crotch of your panties.." Stated Rene.

As their shift continued the two once again played at their usual games. One
time Rene came up to Wendy behind the counter and reached down to unfasten
one of her garter straps. In a flash she reached over and fastened it to the
lace top of Wendy's stockings. "The time is getting close bitch. Its not to
late to back down. Once we are locked together there will be no getting away."
stated Rene.

Within seconds Wendy had unfastened one of her garter straps
and had it hooked to the lace top of Rene's stocking.
"Ive waited to long to lock up with you. I'm afraid your the one
who will be trying to escape from our garter belt catfight." Replied Wendy.

The time finally came to close up the store as Rene and Wendy hustled to get
things finish. It was Wendy who headed off to the executive dressing room first.
I watched as she entered and started arranging the two chairs in the center
of the room.

Rene gathered her things and entered the room where she casual
joined Wendy, sitting directly across from her in one of the arranged chairs.
Both girls glared at each other knowing this room was the final battle ground.
Wendy seductively crossed her right leg over her left, eyes never leaving
their hold from Rene's.

Rene's sexy nylon clad left leg crossed over her right as the
two sat in silence. Their purple and red high heel shoes came into close
proximity and soon started clashing together. For a few minutes they had a
dangling war as each one tried to knock the others dangling heel form the others
foot.

Eventually the two high heel shoes locked and fell to the floor together.
Hot white nylon clad feet quickly engaged in a footsie fight, twisting and turning
together in a hissing battle of nylon against nylon. Girl toes smashing with girl
toes, practically locking together through their nylons. Soles were
eventually lined up heel-to-heel and toe-to-toe and pressed firmly together. Their other shoe was
quickly removed and the two girls connected soles of their other feet together.

As adjustments were made, the soles of two perfectly matched size 7 1/2
nylon clad feet press firmly together. With the girls legs raised up it gave
them the perfect view of each others lace pantie covered crotches. Their feet
started to slip and slide against each other causing an erotic hiss of hot
nylons to rub together. With their leg spread apart, raised up and connected at the feet
the two girls stared evil looks of hate into each others eyes.

"Are you ready to do some girl-to-girl fighting bitch!" Shouted Rene.

"Revenge is sweet!" Replied Wendy.

With that the two lowered their feet and slowly stood up. Rene reached into her bag and pulled out some lip gloss and generously coated her lips making them shiny and lubricated. Wendy followed by apply some of her own lip gloss to her lips.

Never taking their hateful eyes off each other they moved together with hands raised to shoulder
level. Closing the distance they laced their fingers together and pressed
firm tight bodies together. They stood toe-to-toe and tit-to-tit. Their lips gloss coated lips brushed lightly and seemed to briefly stick together. They held their bodies together and stared into
each others eyes for several minute. Each one trying to detect any bit of
weakness in the other.

Slowly their bodies began to rub into each other.
Their nipples stimulated by the silky fabric of the blouses rubbing together.
It was Wendy that pulled away first, but only to remove her skirt and her
blouse. Rene followed suite and now the girls stood in Lacy bras, panties,
nylon stockings and garter belts. Large dark spots on the crotch of their panties
was an identication of the fight that was about to happen.

"It time we hooked our garter straps to the tops of each others nylon
stockings and declare war!" Shouted out Wendy as she unhooked the front straps
of her garter belt away from her stockings.

"Yes it is time we garter lock our bodies together and fight like real women!"
yelled out Rene as she unfastened her front garter straps.

The two stood only a few feet apart. Each one pulling on her own garter straps
as if to test their strength. With a hateful look they grew closer. Wendy quickly
reached down and took hold of Rene's garter straps. Rene reciprocated and quickly
took a hold of Wendy's straps.

The two pulled together and the smack of flesh
echo throughout the dressing room. Within seconds the two girls had fasten
their rivals garter straps to the lace tops of their own nylon stockings.
Their hands came up once again and they lace their fingers.

Pushing and rubbing into one another now with purpose.
Short quick breathes of air, the hissing sound of lacey bras, panties, and
the swishing sound of nylon stockings rubbing together was all that could be
heard. Hips started to rotate into one another while tongues made their
first wet encounter.

They pulled away from the tongue kiss and glared angrily into each others eyes. An
occasional glance down to their battling lacey covered tits was made.
"Its time to paste our bare tits together and make them fight." shouted Wendy.

"Bring it on bitch. Lets take off these bra's and have a nipple fight." yelled Rene.
Their bra's were quickly removed and they started taunting one another. Shifting their upper bodies back and forth. Their hard excited nipples ready to fight each other.


"My nipples can bend your nipples back in a bending fight."
shouted Wendy.

"If you think so then put your nipples against my nipples and lets make them
fight" Yelled out Rene, thrusting her chest forward.

Wendy came forward and the two girls lined up nipple to nipple. They
brought them side by side and compared length only to find they were the
same in size. Back and forth they started flicking them against each other.
Both sets of nipples seem to bend equally. This frustrated the two girls.

After no decisive winner could be determined, they stopped and lined their
nipples up head on. They two locked hateful eyes and as the very tips of
their nipples touch it sent an electric charge through both of them that
seemed to arc weld them together.

Slowly they pushed together and their nipples stabbed directly into each other
Their breasts meat swallowed their nipples as they continued to push
forward. Once their breast were firmly pressed together the two stood motionless
while glaring hatefully into each others eyes. It looked as if they were taking in the
feel of each others firmness and comparing it against their own.

After what seem like several minutes Wendy finally broke the silence. "Is
your pussy ready to go up against my pussy bitch?"

"My pussy is ready to destroy your pussy slut!" shouted Rene.
The two girls reached down and unfastened the waist bands of their panties. Their wet
panties clung together as they fell to the floor between their legs. Now
with their womanhood open to one another they moved their hips together.

Their beautiful nylon stocking covered legs started to entwine and
they slowly started to shift their hips back and forth. I could barely hear
the grinding of their pubic hair over the sound of nylon rubbing on nylon.
The two held each other firmly in a double bear hug, once again glaring into
each others eye.

"I have a challenge for you." stated Rene. "Something that there will be
no escaping. That is if your not too afraid."

"I don't think there's much of you to be afraid of. So what is it bitch?"
Growled Wendy.

"Well I'll need to get something out of my purse." She stated

Wendy glanced down and spotted Rene's purse, curious as to what she had in
mind she started to reach but Rene had responded quick enough to beat her to
it.

Rene dug through her purse and pulled out a brand new pair of white
pantyhose still in their wrapper.
"I challenge you to meet me inside this pair of pantyhose and fight me cunt-to-cunt
bitch!" Shouted Rene. "While we're still garter locked together." She ended.

"Shit, your the one that should be afraid bitch. Yelled out Wendy. "Lets jump in
and get it started."

With that the two girls clumsily managed to pull one leg of the hose on.
After several attempts the other leg was stepped into and pulled up. As they
pulled the hose up around their hips it squeezed them tightly together. Now joined together their eyes locked once again in a bitchy glare.

They held onto each other forearms for balance as they re-adjusted their legs, snaking them together inside the pair of white pantyhose until they were tightly entwined. Both girls hands came up to shoulder level and they clasped them together, interlacing their fingers.

They brought their faces close until their foreheads pressed together. Evil bitchy expressions appeared as they glared into each others eyes. They begin to push, pull, mash, and grind against each other causing them to move about the room. This dance fight continued for several minutes. They started to make threats against one another and each was claiming to be winning their body-to-body fight.

"I can feel your weak body giving into mine." Rene grunted out.

"Its your body that's giving into mine." Exclaimed Wendy. "I can feel my tits flattening your tits, I can feel my nipples pushing your nipples back, I can feel my legs crushing your legs, and I can feel my pubic bone forcing your pubic bone back." She claimed.

"Then why don't you bring your pussy lips up against my pussy lips so we can cunt fight?" Questioned Rene.

"Get ready to have your cunt destroyed by my cunt bitch!" shouted Wendy

The two girls hips maneuvered around and I could tell cunt-to-cunt contact was made when they both let out an aggressive growl. With foreheads still pressed together each one glared into the eyes of the other like angry animals. Eye brows twisted inward while saliva started to drip from the corner of their mouths.The two started to moved around the room with more aggression. They released each others hands only to latch onto one another s long thick hair at the sides of their faces. Nose to nose they danced around the room.

"I can feel my cunt eating away at your cunt bitch!" grunted Wendy.

"My cunt is the one eating away at your cunt slut!" growled Rene. "Besides, your cunt won't be doing much fighting after I drown it in my juices!" she stated.

"When my cunt opens its flood gates its your cunt that will be the one drowning bitch!" shouted Wendy.


You know your a filthy mouth little bitch!" Stated Rene. "I should wash your dirty little mouth out." she said.

"Your the one who needs a mouth cleansing bitch!" Shouted Wendy.

"Yeah, well I'm not going to use soap and water, I'm going to use my spit and my tongue to wash your mouth out, slut! stated Rene.

"Well that might be pretty hard to do when I'm cleansing your mouth out with my own spit and tongue." replied Wendy.

With that the two tightened the grip on each others hair, smashing their noses together. Their eyes glared wickedly into one another while snarling mouths dripping with spit came within an inch of touching.

Rene was the first to make her move as a wet tongue coated with spit came out of her mouth and wiped across Wendy's lips and teeth leaving them dripping with her own saliva. Wendy quickly responed with a wet dripping tongue of her own as she wiped it across Rene's mouth. The two held each other for a brief moment, baring their spit coated teeth.

"Are you ready to tongue fight me bitch?" growled Rene.

"My tongue is more than ready to battle your tongue in a tongue fight slut!" grunted out Wendy.

With that the two girls snaked their tongues out and they tangled them wetly together. They started twirling them around and around each other while mixing their girl spit.

So the two girls stood with hands locked in each others hair, eyes glare fighting, tongues spit battling, tit and nipples compressed together, nylon stocking legs tightly entwined, cunts locked and sucked together. For several minutes they danced around the room grinding, mashing, pushing, and pulling against one another.

Rene finally angled her head and went in for the kill by sealing her lips with Wendy's, then shoved her tongue deep into Wendy's mouth. Wendy responded by opening her mouth wide and shoving her tongue into Rene's mouth. Their hands released the grip they had on each others hair only to take a firmer grip on one another. One hand was place behind each others head forcing their jaws to interlock in a violent girl tongue kissing spit fight, while the other arm was wrapped around each others backs at shoulder level, forcing their tits to compress tight together.

 I could hear the sucking noises coming from their mouths and their cunts as well as the whispers their nylons were creating from rubbing together. Spit was dripping from their fighting mouths and I could only image the intensity these two girls were feeling.

The two started to become unstable and ended up falling together on the large day bed. Here they started to roll back and forth, first Rene on top than Wendy. Their arms wrapped around each other keeping their bodies pressed tight together. Each one would win a small amount of time on top where an aggressive struggle would take place.

The one on the bottom would bridge up by thrusting her pelvis upward, while the one on top would be struggling to keep her position by thrusting her pelvis down into her opponent. The one on the bottom would eventually manage to roll the other one from the top position. One of the bed cameras I had in place gave me the perfect view between their legs. I could see an outline of their fighting pussies through the crotch of the white pantyhose.

I notice they started to take a little longer time in between rolls and started concentrating more on fuck fighting each other. They would mash and grind into each other, mouths and cunts never parting from their suffocating assault, and never have I witnessed such an aggressive leg fight. Their white nylon stocking covered legs slipping, sliding, slithering, twisting, and entwining back and forth inside the tight white pantyhose that held them together. The nylon friction was so incredible and it looked as if the two girls were purposely trying to melt their nylons together.

On occasion they would even engage in a little nylon stocking footsie fight. Their feet would rub, tangle and twist together inside the pantyhose.
This nylon fuck fight went on for several minutes with each one eventually making it from the bottom to the top position, although each change of position was taking longer and longer to accomplish.

Things suddenly slowed down with Rene in the top position. Their movements became less aggressive. Just the light rustle of nylon and the smacking of lips. Just when I thought things had settled down, suddenly both their bodies jerk into a tight embrace. Nylon stocking legs were tense and locked at their ankles. Arms flexed as both squeezed each other into their tightest embrace yet. Bodies stiffened like boards yet jerk violently back and forth.

The two were moaning and groaning deep into each others mouths yet each one refused to break the tongue kissing spit fight. Their orgasm fight lasted more than a full minute and I knew each girl was trying to make her's last longer than her opponent's. I couldn't see it but I knew the two girls must have been pumping large amounts of girl juice back and forth between their pussies.

Their bodies slowly lost their tense embrace as their orgasm subsided. Just as they appeared to be fully relaxed, Wendy quickly tensed up and threw her hips into the air fighting again for the top position. She managed to swing her their legs around and their hips twisted into an almost side to side position. Yet Rene was able to hold Wendy's shoulders to the bed.

Their bodies twisted into an indescribable pretzel position as each fought to be on top. Their bodies remained in this position for a full minute until Rene finally lost her hold and Wendy was able to gain the top position. Rene started to fight back but was overwhelmed by the assault her pussy was taking from Wendy's cunt. She settled back and concentrated on fuck fighting her opponent.

Once again the two went at it. Wide open mouths still glued together, tits still fully compressed, nylon stocking legs still slithering and twisting, while cunts sealed together. Their clits must have been tied together in a knot tugging back and forth because another orgasm soon erupted. Once again their bodies shook violently.

Before the orgasm ended, Rene made the attempt to swing into the top position. With their bodies pretzel ed together it didn't take long before Wendy ended up on the bottom. At this point Rene was making a serious fuck fighting assault on Wendy. On occasion it appear that Wendy was making a retreat. Her head would pull back as if she were trying to end the tongue kissing fight. Her hips seemed to be yielding to the rough grinding of Rene's hips.

Rene was really pouring it on as she felt Wendy weakening. Her tongue must have been ramming down Wendy's throat as she would not let Wendy break the kiss fight. Her tits, legs, and cunt were really starting to do a number on Wendy. Their third orgasm erupted which seemed to give Wendy renewed energy. Her mouth pressed hard against Rene's forcing Rene's head to angle back. Her hips shot up proving she could still match the same amount of cunt-to-cunt pressure Rene was dishing out.

She bridged up and managed to twist their bodies over into a side by side position. Now the battle for top position was more intense then it ever was. Since their nylon stocking covered legs were tightly entwined inside the pantyhose, neither girl could use her legs for leverage. This made for an interesting body to body push fight.

The fight for top position seem to continue for some time before Rene finally came up with the idea of reversing her force which caused Wendy to come up on top. I think her plan was to keep the momentum going so she could roll on top of Wendy, but Wendy was too smart to fall for that trick. She immediately forced her cunt into Rene's cunt pinning her ass flat against the mattress of the day bed. Rene's head was also pressed into the mattress as a result of Wendy's forceful kiss.

It was amazing that both girls had come this far without breaking away from this tongue kissing fight.I watched as Rene's head started to lift off the mattress. She took in every bit of Wendy's kiss and gave her back some of her own. They continue to fight as Rene's kiss was proving to be more powerful than Wendy's. She forced Wendy's head back and her ass started to lift off the bed, proving that she could still out mash cunts with Wendy.

Rene also increased the intensity of her nylons stocking legs rubbing against Wendy's nylon stocking legs. Wendy's attempt to match the nylon friction could not sustain Rene's aggressive motion. Even though Wendy gained the top position it appear as if Rene was gradually wearing her down. This went on for quite a few minutes until Rene finally decided to finish her off by making an attempt to gain top position.

She was certainly surprised when Wendy suddenly came to life and slammed her back against the bed. It became obvious that Wendy's plan was to let Rene wear herself out, but at the moment it didn't prove to be the case. Rene quickly came back by bringing her mouth and cunt into equal battle. The two girls were really pouring it on. Their arms squeezed themselves into a tight wrenching embrace. Wide open mouths crushed together. Tits pancaked against one another from the enormous pressure. Sweaty bodies completely pasted together. Cunts mashing into each other with clits entwined. Their nylon stocking covered legs were fighting with such intensity, it was a wonder I didn't see smoke from all the friction.

At this point their fuck fight was the most amazing thing to watch. Each one would gain a short advancement on the other. Rene's mouth would force Wendy's head back slightly at the same time Rene's ass would come up off the bed, forcing Wendy's cunt to yield. Then the role would reverse and it would be Wendy's mouth and cunt overpowering Rene's. Each time I could her an almost painful moan coming from the yielding opponent. What was really tense was when they laid in equal positions and moaned into each others mouths. I suddenly noticed that their shared pair of pantyhose started to run. Looking closer I noticed that their nylon stockings were also starting to shred.

For several minutes the two nylon fuck fighters went at it. Their leg battle seem to slow down into a nylon footsie fight. Smooth nylon feet were twisting and sliding against each other inside the pantyhose. After a few more minutes I noticed Wendy was winning more of the struggle. Rene was moaning and trying to pull away from Wendy's invading tongue and the smashing of Wendy's cunt into her own cunt. Wendy took the opportunity and poured every last bit of strength she had left into breaking Rene down. At this point I knew Wendy was the victor. She continued to smash herself against Rene, making it clear that she was the winner.

Finally their mouths separated and both girls gasped for air. Rene was coughing and choking trying to catch her breath. After a minute or so Wendy finally spoke, "Revenge is sweet bitch!" she shouted. She reached down and proceeded to rip away at the pantyhose that had kept them entwined together for over an hour. She didn't even bother unfastening their garter straps, she just took a hold of them and ripped them from the lace tops of their stockings. Looking close it appeared that their nylon had melted together in places. As Wendy pulled away from Rene, shreds pieces of their nylons were entwined. After partially dressing Wendy headed for the door.

"Maybe sometime we can make it the best two out of three." Wendy stated. "That is if you think you can handle it bitch!" she shouted and then walked out the door.

The End