Liz Strikes Back
By Montrose
Liz vs Johnny and Tina vs Cindy


Cindy had used Liz, Tina, and me for her first two videos. First she fucked
me, then she fucked Tina. Liz was feeling left out. She had gotten her ass
kicked, but not hammered. Tina had knocked her out and won the right to get
laid by Cindy in her strap-on.

When Liz woke up to find Tina fucked into a disoriented bewilderment, she was
furious. She begged Cindy to do her next. But Cindy only said, "You'll have to
earn it."

When she asked how, Cindy said, first she would have to win a match against
me.

Liz looked up at me. "Him? That is almost insulting! But I'll be glad to rip
his dick off if it will get me a date with you, Cindy."

The sentiment made my blood run cold.

It didn't make Liz any happier to learn that Cindy and Tina were also going to
wrestle. Here is how the card for the next video lined up.

For starters there was us: Johnny: 6 feet 2 inches, 185 pounds Liz: 5 feet 0
inches, 95 pounds

And the main event: Tina: 6 feet 4 inches, 225 pounds Cindy: 5 feet 5 inches,
155 pounds

The winners of the two matches would fight to decide who wears the cock and
who gets fucked. An ultimate surrender match.

Cindy and Tina ran cameras for Liz and me and vise versa. Liz wore red panties
and nothing else. She looked all business. She had cute little C cup hooters.

I wore gray sweat pants and a black sleeveless tee.

We circled. I lunged, but she wasn't where I expected. Damn, she was quick.
For my trouble I got a knee in my gut. When Liz had booted Tina it had done
nothing, but the same move drove a good percentage of wind from my lungs. I
fell to my knees. Liz hopped on my neck and clamped her legs down hard. Now I
couldn't breath in!

I fell over. Liz kept her hold on my neck. I punched her ass real hard. She
yelped, and grabbed my wrist in her two hands. She pinned that hand to the
mat. My other hand was pinned under her leg.

She squeezed and squeezed. I felt blood throb in my head. The room grew dark.

The next thing I knew I was on my back. Liz was slapping my face and sitting
on my chest. "You're not getting off that easy, wimp!" she snapped. Then she
punched my in the eye. I remembered she was partial to having my face punched.

I struggled to grab her hands, but first I had to pull my arms out from under
her legs. It took several seconds, in which time she hit me a dozen smacks.
Once my arms got free she jumped up and danced around.

"Come on, wimp!" she called. "Let's go!"

Slowly I stood. I was most of the way up when she planted a foot in my face. I
was down again.

"I said get up!"

Instead of trying to stand all the way, I lunged at her from a crouch, a sneak
attack!

She leaped over me and kicked me in the ass as I went my. I crashed into a
wall and fell to the floor. She came over and delivered several kicks into my
gut for fun.

Then she waltzed back to center of the room and flexed for the camera. She
talked trash about me and told viewers she was going to crush my nuts next
time.

I snuck up and leaped on her. I drove her to the mat under me! Finally! Just
like Tina, I finally got the wiry little bitch. But having her and keeping her
are two different things.

Liz struck out with a variety of hard bones, mashing my face, legs and gut. I
don't know how it happened, but in a matter of seconds she was out from under
me and had me in a headlock on the floor. She punched me in the left eye some
more.

That eye closed over.

She hopped up and danced around. "Nice try, wimp. Let's see you do it again!"

I stood and swiped at her face with a fist. She ducked and delivered a foot to
my belly. I kept to my feet and tried to hit her again. She ducked and punched
me in the nose. I fell over and tasted blood.

The bitch was too damn fast for me! And she could hit like thunder! She must
be using every pound she had to hit me!

She was on me as I was thinking this, closing my right eye with a series of
blows.

"I give up!" I shouted. I knew now that the little firecracker was too much
for me.

Liz slid off and clutched my neck in her legs once more. "Shut up," she said.

"Please!" I gasped.

"Shut up!" She choked me until I passed out again.

I woke up when Liz tossed a glass of water in my face. She was sitting on my
chest again.

"You want some more?" she asked.

"No!"

"You sure? Please?" she said. "I'm having fun!"

"No, please," I replied. "Please don't hurt me any more."

She spun around. "Kiss my ass and beg for mercy." She waggled her fanny in my
face. It looked like a tight little bit of heaven.

I kissed her red panties. "Please, Liz, I beg you to stop. I give up. Please
stop hurting me." She pushed her pie onto my mouth and slid her panties over.
I kissed her little, hairy quim too. I licked it. "Please stop hurting me," I
begged.

"Mmmm..." she moaned. "I'll think about it." Then she punched me in the nuts.

I groaned and doubled up.

She grabbed my neck in a scissors hold, shoved my nose up her butt and bounced
my head on the mat, over and over.

I woke up for the last time as she was striking victory poses over me.

I was given a few minutes to recover so that taping could continue for the
Tina vs Cindy match. Liz kept looking at me and laughing. I would never be
able to hold my head up around her again.

"I made him lick my bush," she said to Tina and Cindy. "Did you get that part
on tape?"

They nodded. "He's good at that," said Tina. "I like it when he licks me."

Cindy smacked Tina in the mouth, lightly. "I don't want to hear you talk about
that." She waived a finger in the big girl's face.

"Yes, Miss Dynamo," said the submissive giantess.

Then came the match I had been looking forward to. Tina wore blue hot-pants
and nothing else. Cindy wore a pink thong bikini. Both girls had massive,
high-riding bazoooms.

They circled.

"Come on, big girl," whispered Cindy.

Tina charged. Cindy gave her a shoulder to the gut and landed her on her ass.
Tina gasped for air, but regained her feet. She circled Cindy a bit more
cautiously now.

When she had her air back Tina charged again. Cindy lowered a shoulder and
flipped the big girl over. Tina came down hard. Cindy dropped an elbow into
her belly. She stood and dropped another. She stood and dropped another, but
this time Tina grabbed her and stuffed her head between her thick thighs.

Cindy struggled, but didn't manage to pull her head free. Tina grabbed her in
an upside- down bear hug and rolled over onto her.

Cindy looked to be in real trouble. Her head was getting red. Tina gasped and
strained to hold the powerful, but far smaller woman. When Cindy began to
weaken, Tina sat up, on Cindy's face.

Too soon, I thought. She let Cindy up too soon.

"Oh my god!" gasped Tina. "I'm actually going to..."

Just then Cindy shot her legs up and clamped them around Tina's neck. She
pulled the big girl off and clamped down hard. There was real panic in Cindy's
eyes - she knew how close she had come to loosing. She choked her opponent and
had no plans to let up early. "Jesus Christ," she snapped. "This bitch is
strong!" She didn't let go until Tina had passed out.

She sat on Tina's chest and slapped her face. Tina didn't wake up. We could
see her breathing, but she was out cold. Cindy called for water. She dumped it
in Tina's face. Tina fluttered her pretty blue eyes open and gasped.

"Give up?" asked Cindy, smiling down.

"No, Miss Dynamo," said Tina. She sat up, knocking Cindy onto her back. Tina
slid up over Cindy's ass and dropped down, capturing Cindy's legs and arms all
between her legs. She had her all balled up and sat on her face.

Cindy bucked and struggled, but she couldn't unseat big Tina. Tina called for
a brush, just as she had when sitting on Liz's face. Liz brought her one.

"Oh my god," I gasped. "Tina's going to win. If she just sits there long
enough, she'll win!"

Cindy's struggles got weaker and weaker. Tina's hair became well brushed. She
looked pretty, sitting up on top of Cindy.

When she got up, Cindy was out cold. She flopped out flat and lay there. Tina
sat back down in the schoolgirl pin position.

Tina called for water. She poured it on Cindy's face.

Cindy came to fighting.

Slow Tina tried to contain her, but Cindy was snarling mad. She dumped the big
girl off of her then lifted her onto her shoulders. She dumped Tina onto her
head. She grabbed Tina's long leg and straddled it. "This is where it ends!"
she declared. She clamped Tina into a figure four leg lock and applied the
pain.

Tina wailed.

"You give?"

"Yes! Please stop!" Tina wailed.

Cindy kept it on. "You sure?"

"Yes! Please!"

Cindy finally let go. Tina could not get up right away. When she could, Cindy
made her kiss ass. Tina complied.

"You ever want a rematch, you just let me know," Cindy snapped.

Tina bowed to the floor in submission.

Now Cindy and Liz eyed each other. They both smiled.

Liz knew she was going to get beat, but she was also going to win the long,
hard fuck she had been waiting for. Sure she tried to fight, but Cindy, even
after fighting Tina, was far too much for her.

After standing on Liz's head and pulling a leg up in the air until the redhead
submitted, Cindy called for the strap-on.

Now, I've had Tina, many times and I can say she is a magnificent fuck. I've
made out with Cindy and she drove me mad with desire, but would never let me
come. Liz, I had no idea about. But when Cindy strapped on that cock, I
witnessed a hell-storm of passion unleashed in that wiry little redhead.

She leaped onto Cindy and kissed her full on the lips. Their heads rocked
together. Cindy's knees buckled. They fell to the ground. Liz kept the kiss
going. When she broke free to bite Cindy on the neck, the strong girl let out
a moan of passion that spoke of being transported to other planets. They made
love in front of the camera as if we weren't even there.

The passion they raised drove Tina and I to masturbate and come even as we
taped the event. At one point, you can see an arc of my jiz shooting into the
picture and landing on the back of Liz's head. But she didn't feel it. She and
Cindy were locked in a complex dance. Cindy was already deep inside her. Liz
was driving the strokes. Her hands and lips were all over the bigger girl.
They came together. Many times.

Eventually, Cindy whispered. "Now you do me."

"All right, baby," purred Liz.

They took a moment to adjust the strap-on onto Liz's smaller hips. Then they
resumed with Liz riding Cindy doggy style, up her ass. Cindy was a virgin and
wanted to remain so.

But Liz managed to drive Cindy over the top anyway. We changed batteries, we
loaded more memory, we kept taping. They kept providing material.

Finally, they both collapsed in a wet heap.

They passed out in each other's arms. Immobile.

Tina grabbed my erection and nodded toward my bedroom. She winked.

I looked up at her. It was tempting, but what if Cindy found out?

"Cindy wouldn't like it. For some reason, she doesn't want anyone else having
sex with me," I said.

"Blame it on me," Tina replied. There was an impish glint in her eyes. "I
mean, it's not like you could stop me if I wanted to drag you off and rape
you. Could you?"

I gulped. "N-n-n-no, I d-d-don't suppose I could."

"Then, just consider this a rape," she said. She let go of my dick and grabbed
my arm. She twisted it into a hammer-lock and grabbed my neck in the bend of
her other arm. I felt her big tits mash in just above my shoulder blades. She
whispered in my ear from behind. "Besides, you don't want to miss one of my
planet rattling blowjobs do you?" She giggled.

I groaned from anticipation and from the pain she was causing to my arm as she
twisted it higher. She marched me into my room and closed the door.

I came down her throat. I plowed her ass. And I rammed my meat into her beefy
pie. We did all this before Cindy woke up.

Afterwards, Tina slipped away. I lay in an expanding puddle of our mingled
juices. Wet sheets grew cold. I slept.

Liz woke up next. She kissed Cindy's nipples and got dressed. Cindy stirred
and moaned.

Liz left. It was just Cindy and me, now. And a shit-load of footage to edit
down.

Cindy's web business was well underway.