Who wants to beat up a millionaire



    This story is a result of what took place on a talk show.  A pro
catfighter named Jolene Green was the special guest.  Jolene has been a
pro catfighter for 17 years.  She's now 39.
    She's also made some wise investment choices so she's become a
millionaire.  She was on the show to promote the website her work as well
as some of her colleagues is featured on.  Though most of the audience
members were pleasant to her and even complimented the 5'9" 175 pound
brown haired green eyed beauty there was one exception.
    Some little 18 year old 5'6" 110 pound blonde named Tamara.  Tamara
made remarks about how Jolene's boobs were fake but she really got
Jolene's goat when she told her that her fights were fake as well. 
Needless to say that provoked a heated argument, but before any tussle
broke out security staff kept the two apart.
    Tamara challenged Jolene to a fight.  Jolene responded by telling
Tamara to go to school.  Tamara responded with her declaration of her
graduation.  The two started arguing while security staff held them back
from each other.
    Needless to say the two just spit idle threats at each other until
after the show.  Except a cheap shot that Tamara was able to land as she
was able to slip past the security staff.  That's what made Jolene agree
to Tamara's challenge when the two met up after the show. Tamara was to
show up at the studio and fight Jolene for real.
   
    Upon arriving at the studio in a white tank top shirt and cutoff blue
jeans as shorts Tamara was greeted by a couple of different people.  They
tried to give her a script to follow.  She'd have none of it.
    "What's the matter that big cow afraid of little bitty me."
    "I'm most certainly not!"
    Jolene piped in.  The producer of the video company Jolene works for
tried talking her out of doing this.  He mentioned legal rammifications
and so forth. 
    "Give me the paperwork.  I'll sign a waiver."
    Tamara assured them.  To cut through all the bs and to get on with
the story things were finally settled.  Even though the video production
owner had his doubts about this even being worthy of videotaping as well
as a few others trying to talk Tamara out of doing this.
    Their logic was that not only was Jolene much bigger and stronger but
also had years of experience that was just shy of Tamara's age.  Tamara
heard none of it and once everybody got out of the way the two combatants
squared off in the center of the room.  How different Jolene was dressed
from Tamara.
    Jolene was wearing a pastel pink two piece bikini.  The top had thick
strap that hugged around the back of Jolene's neck and a fastener that
hung around her sides in thinner straps but thickened in the middle of
her back with a fastener.  Her bikini shorts were high to her upper thigh
and they actually had pockets.  The material was vinyl.
    Not only was she dressed different but she was obviously much
different.  Jolene's complexion wasn't ghostly like Tamara's was, but she
wasn't dark either.  Somewhere in between beige and pale.
    Jolene had a body much more suited for fighting than Tamara's did. 
Much like the other girls that work for the same video company Jolene was
big.  Not fat nor chiseled looking muscle just big rounded and firm.  The
girls at this video production company were all at least 5'7" and weighed
at least 150
 pounds.
    Needless to say the script writers, camera people, producer, and
owner were treated to quite the odd sight of seeing this puny girl square
off with one of their big girls.  None of them ever seemed to notice how
big Jolene was until today.  That sentence right there would've came in
handy probably earlier and some of the preceding stuff wouldn't even been
necessary.
    The joys of writing and making up while you go along. 
    Anyway I hope you can picture in your head the two of them sizing
each other up before going after each other.  They lunged at each other
but Tamara was much quicker and at the last second ducked under Jolene's
grasp.  The girls precise timing and speed took Jolene by surprise.
    Tamara wrapped her arms around Jolene's waist from behind.  Jolene
didn't waste anytime but stooped down and tripped Tamara up by reaching
between her own legs and yanking both of Tamara's out from underneath. 
    "That girl trying to give me the hymelich manuever or what?"
    Jolene played to the camera.  Tamara made it back to her feet and
once again the two of them squared off.  This time instead of making a
lunge for her small foe Jolene grabbed two handfuls of Tamara's hair and
gave her a toss.
    The toss was almost effortless.  Jolene's use to grappling with women
at least 40 solid pounds more than Tamara.  Jolene tried to pounce down
on Tamara but she missed.
    Before anybody realized what was going on Tamara was on Jolene's back
with her legs wrapped around Jolene's waist, and an arm wrapped around
the throat while Tamara's other hand gripped and pulled her own arm for
added leverage.  Jolene was lying on her stomach but soon pushed herself
up to her hands and elbows.  Truthfully Tamara's grip on her throat was a
little tighter than she would've ever expected, but being an experienced
grappler/fighter Jolene knew it was too early in the fight to panic.  She
would soon be able to push herself up to her knees.
    Once on her knees she reached around with both hands and grabbed two
handfuls on the same side of Tamara's hair.  With a mighty yank she would
pull herself free.  That wasn't the case.  The only thing that did happen
was that Tamara was now hanging on to Jolene from the front.
    Jolene still wasn't panicked despite this small rasputin of a foe's
determination to hang on.  Jolene just grabbed Tamara by the wrist and
pryed her arms way from around her neck as she stood up.  Tamara had her
legs wrapped around Jolene's waist but slipped off.
    That's when Jolene twisted Tamara's arm and hammerlocked it.  At
first Tamara hunched over and tried grabbing Jolene by the ankle.  When
she failed to do so she stood up straight and elbowed her large opponent
in the ribs then in a boob.
    Getting elbowed made Jolene lose her lock on the control hold. 
Tamara reached back and grabbed Jolene around the back of her neck.  In a
snap mare fashion Tamara flipped Jolene head over heels over her shoulder
so that the tall bruenette crashed to the mat in front of her.  Tamara
reached down and forklifted Jolene back to her feet.
    Once the small blonde had the big brunette on her feet she gave her a
hard shove.  Jolene still had her back to Tamara, so Tamara wasn't able
to see the look of surprise Jolene had on her face.  By the time she
turned  around to face her pesky little foe Jolene had a half smile and
almost busted out in laughter when she saw Tamara striking a boxing pose.
    "So you want to box now?"
    Jolene figured her reach would give her a decisive advantage.  She
took the opprotunity to throw punch after punch and had Tamara on the
defensive unable to get in close enough to throw a punch of her own.  The
only problem for Jolene was that none of her punches landed they either
completely missed or was blocked.
    The last block resulted in Tamara stepping forward and clocking
Jolene on the chin.  Jolene quickly retaliated but missed her punch. 
Tamara popped Jolene in the gut with a twisting punch.
    Jolene tried to retaliate again but missed.  This time one of her
breast got punched.  After punching her foe in the breast Tamara's eyes
lit up.  She really liked the soft landing her fist found and she went on
an agressive attack that exposed what everyone there already knew except
Tamara that Jolene can't box.
    During her assault Tamara not only punched Jolene's boobs but also
gut, biceps, shoulders, jaws, and eyes.  She had her large foe on the
retreat and was lighting her up like a pinball machine.  This sight was
quite astonishing seeing this big pro catfighter get the daylights beaten
out of her by some small teen that was only a  year older than the length
of time Jolene was a pro.
    After being knocked backward into the wall Jolene realized that the
boxing wasn't her forte.  She knew this already but was absolutely
overwhelmed with surprise at how much better her unassuming opponent was
at this.  Instead of charging in and putting Jolene down Tamara just
stood back and watched her opponent moan as she was plastered with her
back to the wall and her arms spread out.
    It didn't take long for Tamara to grow impatient watching Jolene try
to recooperate.  Those big round breast just made for too much of an
unguarded tempting target.  Despite Jolene's eyes being shut while
rotating her head slowly she was playing possum. 
    Just as Tamara was moving in to finish off her big brunette of an
opponent Jolene tackled her and caught her completely by surprise.  She
used the basic catfighting techniques to gain the advantage.  I use
techniques quite loosely.
    What Jolene did was after she tackled Tamara she pulled her hair and
slammed the back of  her head down on the place mat before pinning her
down by laying her 175 pound frame down on the 110 pound 18 year old. 
She then smothered Tamara's face in her cleavage.  After that she smacked
her in the face a couple of times and went for a face sit.
    Tamara though stunned by the blows to the back of her head and slaps
to her face wasn't nowhere near suffocated in the tit smother.  She
regained her wits and slid out from underneath Jolene before she was able
to pin her down with her knees.  Tamara was behind Jolene and wrapped her
arms around Jolene's waist.
    Astonishing everyone present and even surprising her self a bit
Tamara found the strength to actually execute a belly to back suplex that
caused the back of Jolene's head to hit the place mat.  Though the place
mat softened the blow the impact was still jarring.  Though Jolene was
dazed she was still on top of Tamara.  This was a position that Tamara
would change by wrapping her legs around Jolene's thighs while keeping
her arms around Jolene's waist.
    This would enable the diminutive combatant to roll herself over as
well as her stalwart foe.  She had Jolene planted faced down on the mat. 
Tamara then punched Jolene twice in each kidney.  The kidney punches had
a desired results for Tamara.
    She stood up on top of Jolene and jumped up and down a couple of
times.  Jolene let out loud moans and high pitched grunts of pain. 
Tamara had Jolene weakened enough for the 110 pound
skinny blonde outwrestle the 175 pound buxom and solid brunette by
applying submission holds.
    She started out with one foot planted in the lower back of Jolene and
the other on the floor while she pulled on a faced down Jolene's healthy
round arms.  After getting bored with that hold she laid back down on top
of Jolene and put a half nelson on her while driving forearms to the back
of Jolene's head.  Everyone looked on with amazement at how this puny
girl was dominating a big solid woman using grappling techniques.
    The boxing was one thing but this was really becoming quite the
spectacle.  Its not everyday some small unassuming looking girl can
outwrestle a female brute that looks to be built for this sort of thing. 
What Tamara was able to do next by pretzeling Jolene's arms across her
enormous breast was more evidence that she had her large foe under
control.
    Jolene yelled out about her boobs being pinched.  No one could really
see her face that well because her hair hung down in front, but they
heard her quite well.  Despite her pain Jolene was resiliant and didn't
give up, but stood up.
    This relieved some of the pressure because being 3 inches shorter
Tamara didn't have the desired leverage.  She released the hold and then
tackled Jolene back to the mat.  Tamara put Jolene in a painful chicken
wing hold and rolled her over.
    Even though Jolene was on top the hold was quite effective.  Tamara
had her legs wrapped around and squeezing Jolene's waist.  SHe cuffed a
hand under Jolene's chin and pulled her head in a direction opposite of
the hammerlocked arm so to cause more strain on not only the hammerlocked
arm but also the shoulder.
    Jolene was so worn down that she didn't even struggle to get out she
only yelled out some more before submitting.  Tamara then rolled them
both over so that she would be on top.  This way Jolene wouldn't be able
to try any funny stuff once the hold was released.
    "You wanna go another round?"
    Tamara invited as she stood to her feet.
    "Absolutely not."
    Jolene wimpered as she rolled over and sat on her butt.  She brushed
her hair back out of her face with a hand and looked at Tamara in
absolute disbelief.  The exhaustion on Jolene's beet red face was obvious
not just by prespiration but by her heavy breathing.
    That created a nice sight of her boobs moving up and down with each
breath.  Tamara wasn't finished just yet.  She held her hand out and
cautiously help Jolene to her feet.
    "I need to sit here for a minute."
    Jolene resigned still looking up at her triumphant foe puzzled. 
Jolene was suppose to be the pro and handle the novice Tamara with ease
but instead Tamara was the one that handled Jolene.  Not only did Tamara
make Jolene feel like a novice but like what Tamara accused her of on the
talk show.  A PHONY.
    After a bit Jolene was on her feet and her whole body was quivering
because she knew by the look on Tamara's face she would be wanting
something else.  As humiliated as she was Jolene didn't even give Tamara
a chance to ask she just stripped herself naked and handed Tamara her
clothes.  Tamara took them and gave Jolene a slap on the rear.
    "That a girl."
    Jolene let out a woot of surprise and jumped a bit.  Seeing this
reaction from the big brunette not only stimulated the guys that were
watching but Tamara as well.  She slung Jolene's attire over her shoulder
and grabbed Jolene by the ears and gave her quite the smooch on the
mouth.
    Once she pulled away Jolene whose door swings both ways looked
astonished at Tamara.
    "Wow!  You're full of surprises.  You kiss as good as you fight."
    This time it would be Jolene that grabbed Tamara by the ears and gave
Tamara a big smooch on the lips.  They were lipped locked for a few
seconds and Tamara slid her tongue into Jolene's mouth.
    "All right that'll be enough of this kissy love fest.  The two of you
should get a room."
    The company owner piped in.  Jolene and Tamara didn't stop.
    "I mean it.  I have a video to shoot in ten minutes.  I need you two
to clear the studio.  I'll tell you what I'll even spring for the room."
    That got the required attention.  I guess you can pretty much figure
out what happened from there.  Tamara became employed by that company and
she broke some size barriers.  That may need to be told at another time.

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