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04-25-2009, 08:05 AM
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Ashlynn Brooke vs Lindsey Strutt: the battle commences
Ashlynn Brooke: age 23, height 5'2, weight 106 lb, 34C
Lindsey Strutt: age 21, height 5'3, weight ?, 32E It was bound to happen. For a while it had even looked as thought the two glamour models might become friends, but it had eventually become clear that this could never happen. They were simply too proud and too competitive, and each woman's nature, her desire to be recognised as being the hottest girl starting off in the industry, was too strong for her to tolerate any competition. Unable to stand the tension any longer and well aware that this could not continue indefinitely, both women knew that the moment had finally arrived. It was time to settle it girl-to-girl without a referee in sight. They met on the beach late in the afternoon. Pretty much everybody that was anybody in the glamour model industry had gathered to watch. Most of the female contingent overtly hated both of them for their killer looks and were just there just to watch both Ashlynn and Lindsey getting hurt. That said, several of the other young, up-and-coming, girls were there to check out future competition. Ashlynn  Lindsey  Their curvy bodies glistened with the rays of the California sunshine as the two beauties stood facing one another: toned muscles tensed, hearts pounding and throats dry. Each relished the thought of finally getting her hands on her rival - yet neither willing to make the first move! After minutes of intent staring and waiting - with neither woman appearing eager to start, and with nervous tension mounting - Lindsey figured a taunt or two may ease some of her nervous tension - and hopefully provoke Ashlynn into making a wrong decision. "Hey, slut," Lindsey said, casually adjusting her red thong, but never actually taking her eyes off Ashlynn. "You plan to stand there starin' at me all day? I mean, I know you're jealous, as well you SHOULD be, but there'd enough time for you to admire my body AFTER you've received the beatin' you came here for! Now either fight, or get off the beach; I don't have all day!" If Lindsey (or anyone else) had expected some violent, ill-advised reaction from the other woman, she was in for a letdown. Obviously feeling that her white bikini did not need any adjustments, Ashlynn merely smiled a little amidst the "OOOOOOH!" chorus from the crowd. "I thought I'd wait for your fella to show up. I figured you wouldn't wanna do anythin' without him being around to wipe your nose. After all, who'll you be callin' on to help you when I'm whalin' on your sorry ass, and who'll you be cryin' to after I'm done with you if he's not here?" Ashlynn replied. Lindsey stretched out her right arm, turned her fist over and slowly extended her middle finger. Before the crowd had time for any more ‘OOH-ing’ or ‘AAH-ing,’ the fight was already in progress. Ashlynn  Lindsey  Lindsey's error was a simple one, if not exactly forgivable under the circumstances. She’d so far correctly judged the distance between herself and Ashlynn to be too far for the latter to be able to hit or kick her. By extending her arm, however, she’d unwillingly placed her hand within the reach and Ashlynn's reaction proved lightning quick - much faster than Lindsey expected. Shooting out a hand, Ashlynn snatched the offending finger and twisted sharply. Lindsey's yelp of pain was followed by a low groan as Ashlynn set herself up and yanked mightily, pulling the startled Lindsey to one side with a swift move, then kneeing her in the belly. Lindsey dropped to her knees clutching at her mid-section, her eyes wide with surprise and shock. "Did that hurt, sweetie?” Ashlynn purred as she helped herself to a fistful of Lindsey’s dark tresses. "If yo…OOOOOOMPH!" Lindsey suddenly grabbed her ankles and heaved with all her might, sending Ashlynn flying upward, then landing down on her back in the sand! Rising quickly, Lindsey pounced…but Ashlynn drove her right fist upward, slamming Lindsey flush on the chin and sending her toppling backward! Both scrambled to their feet and wasted no time in going for each other, all thoughts of waiting and caution gone. They locked up, and right away it was Ashlynn with the power move wrapping Lindsey up in a bear hug, trying to squeeze the life out of the Brit. Lindsey twisted and kicked briefly, grimacing in pain as her svelte belly was compressed. Lindsey suddenly slammed her palms right on Ashlynn's ears, making the internet model scream and release. Instantly, Lindsey drove her right fist into her rival's belly, doubling Ashlynn over and then staggering her with another blow to the head. As Ashlynn reeled, Lindsey sprang after her and tackled her to the ground. Landing on her back with Lindsey on top of her Ashlynn quickly wrapped her legs around Lindsey's waist and squeezed mightily. Lindsey grunted and huffed, her torso once again being constricted intolerably - this time by the porn star's python-like lower limbs. Squirming, she tried punching her way out and managed to land a few shots to Ashlynn's face. Hurt by the blows and determined to put a stop to them, Ashlynn threw her arms around Lindsey's neck and pulled her close to avoid being hit. Almost immediately she admitted to her mistake with a loud shriek and then continued to shrilly voice her displeasure at the fact that a not-too-insignificant portion of her right breast had become clamped between Lindsey's gleaming white teeth. "AAAIIIIIEEEEE! LET GO! AAAIIIIIEEEEEE! MY TIIIIIIT!!" Ashlynn hollered in anguish. Grabbing two handfuls of Lindsey's hair, Ashlynn tugged furiously, screaming in pain and anger so that Lindsey's mouth eventually came away from her breast. Lindsey, once the tasty morsel had been snatched from her jaws was in real danger of being robbed of a large amount of her treasured follicles to boot, so the offended tigress roared with fury and backed off. Lindsey rose to her knees and sank her claws in her rival's breasts, shredding Ashlynn's top in seconds. Plenty of what was beneath would have followed, had Ashlynn not grabbed Lindsey's wrists and twisted, forcing her hands away with a titanic effort. Ashlynn  Lindsey  Ashlynn’s relief was only temporary because with a fierce scream and a mighty tug and wrench, Lindsey freed her hands and began hammering both fists into the source of her aggravation, making Ashlynn squeal as she squirmed in the sand. Knowing she was up against a powerful and dangerous foe, Lindsey was determined not to give up the initiative for a second or allow Ashlynn a moment’s respite or an opportunity to regroup and fight back. Snarling angrily, Lindsey rained blow after blow onto the writhing, groaning, woman beneath her; her toned arms pumping like pistons as she tried to overwhelm the adult actress with punches and take her out before the fight had even begun. Although hurt by Lindsey's ferocious attack, Ashlynn had no intention of simply lying there and let her rival take whatever she wanted. Like Lindsey, Ashlynn was very aware that in this fight she had to fight with everything she had or risk being defeated. With her legs still tightly clamped around Lindsey's middle, Ashlynn flexed and twisted her hips, yanking Lindsey's hair with both hands. Lindsey groaned and struggled as she was forced down to the ground onto her side. For several long moments the two beauties fought furiously, pulling hair and slapping and punching, their taut, glistening bodies heaving and twisting as they rolled over the sand. With each woman giving as good as she got, Ashlynn's legs around Lindsey's waist gave her a huge edge. Realizing her scissors was hurting Lindsey and weakening her, Ashlynn was determined to take advantage. Using the better position that having her legs outside of her opponent gave her, Ashlynn rolled Lindsey onto her back and straddled her. "Yuhoooh BITCH!!" Ashlynn hissed and began punching down. But Lindsey was still too strong to be taken just like that and, bucking furiously, she threw Ashlynn off and rose onto her knees ready to pounce. She paused just long enough to lock onto a target, then hurled herself atop of Ashlynn with a snarl. Unfortunately, Lindsey’s slight delay allowed Ashlynn just the time she needed to raise her legs and kick Lindsey away! The two got up at the same time and went straight for each other again, their hard bodies coming together with a deafening slap. Each wrapping her arms around her foe, the women grunted and strained, clinging tightly to each other as they lurched and staggered............. Ashlynn  Lindsey 
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