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For several seconds, the two infuriated beauties tore into each other's abundant breasts with the savagery of wild cats, each driven crazy by pain yet unwilling to quit and determined to cause maximum pain and damage to her foe. Curses and threats interspersed with shrieks of agony rang out, as strong hands crushed and mangled supple flesh. Then, apparently not satisfied with the achieved results, Ashlynn decided to shift her grip to a hopefully much more effective nipple clamp

As her sensitive nipples were squashed flat, Lindsey screeched and writhed furiously beneath the other woman, digging her on nails deep into Ashlynn's breasts in retaliation. While screaming in pain herself, Ashlynn intensified her efforts, squeezing and twisting Lindsey's trapped nips, pulling and stretching them viciously. Lindsey howled in agony until - unable to take any more pain - she again grabbed Ashlynn's wrists and attempted to force her to let go.

Crowing in triumph, Ashlynn tugged and wrenched Lindsey’s nipples with renewed vigor, snarling angrily. Then she yelped and flinched as Lindsey, at the end of her rope, scooped up a handful of sand and tried to rub it in her eyes! Ashlynn saw it coming at the last second and tried to turn her head away, but her reaction shifted her center of gravity and allowed the wildly bucking Lindsey to throw her off. The two rose almost simultaneously, and it was Lindsey who attacked first; charging with a scream of rage.

Ashlynn calmly sidestepped, and as Lindsey careened past, gave her a shove which added to her momentum. She lost her balance and sprawled in the sand, her breasts plowing twin furrows in the hot sand as she slammed down on her belly. Ashlynn was on her in an instant; straddling the prone model's back. The adult actress hammered heavy blows down to both sides of Lindsey's head and neck; her large, heavy, sweat-glistening breasts bouncing and shaking with her movements after having spilled from the confinement of her little bikini top.





Compared to Lindsey’s, Ashlynn's face showed pure glee as she bounced up and down a few times, digging her knees deep in Lindsey’s back while Lindsey squealed. Ashlynn pushed Lindsey’s face into the sand, depriving her of air. Grinning broadly at her muffled moans, Ashlynn jerked Lindsey's neck back with a handful of hair. Adding insult to injury, her other hand swept down SMACK on the side of Lindsey's face with her open palm. All the time, Ashlynn kept up a steady patter of taunting and mocking as she kept Lindsey’s torso firmly pinned to the sand while Lindsey struggled furiously, powerless to throw her tormentor off.

Finally getting off of Lindsey, Ashlynn stood, running her fingers through her sweat-slicked hair. She was breathing heavily and her hard, muscular frame was glistening with sweat where the sand didn’t stick to it. She was in control and now it was just a matter of time until she’d proven to Lindsey - and everybody else - she was the better woman!

"C'mon, bitch! Get up!" Ashlynn shouted, kicking Lindsey in the ribs, eager to finish this. Lindsey groaned, rolled over, and then slowly started to get to her feet. Panting and sweating, Lindsey had a wild, dishevelled look about her, clearly indicative of the fact that she had gotten the worst of the exchanges in this battle so far. Still, there was nothing but a feral look in her blue eyes as she faced her opponent once again.

The two hellcats got to their feet and began circling one another. Trading insults, they closed in once again, their hard bodies coming together with a resounding SMACK! Their hands finding each other above their heads, fingers interlocking tightly, they leaned forward, heaving chest to heaving chest, gasping and grunting as they strained mightily in a test of strength, each going out to overcome her foe. Legs spread for better balance, feet firmly planted in the sand, one forward, the other back, they swayed to and fro; their bodies trembling with the tension as their toned muscles rippling under their glistening, tanned, skin.




Lindsey was a fit woman, but her body had taken by far the worst of the exchanges thus far, and Ashlynn slowly but surely overpowered her, bending Lindsey's wrists and forcing her back. Groaning, the Brit tried to resist, but it was no good. Now grinning, Ashlynn pushed down mightily, and Lindsey cried out in pain as her wrists were bent backwards agonizingly. With a wide open target, Ashlynn drove her right knee straight into the Lindsey's groin. Ashlynn drove her knee forward again, WHUMP! Gagging and gasping, her whole body racked by pain, Lindsey collapsed to her knees, and was immediately forced onto her back with Ashlynn on top. Releasing her grip, Ashlynn grabbed two handfuls of hair and pulled the glamour model's head up, snapping her thighs shut around it.

"Now I gotcha… bitch!" Ashlynn growled triumphantly, propping herself with one hand behind her and using her other to tug Lindsey's hair as she locked her ankles and began to squeeze; her pulsating thigh muscles standing out. As her powerful thighs clamped down on Lindsey’s head, she gave a choked gasp, her eyes bulging and her face turning red from the immense pressure. Moaning, Lindsey struggled, slapped and punched the steely limbs that held her trapped; digging her fingernails into Ashlynn’s smooth, wet, flesh.

"Give up, cunt!" Ashlynn ordered, squeezing tighter and tighter, trying to crush her opponent's head. "You know I'm the better woman; admit it, or I'll squash you like a bug!" But despite the very realistic chance of Ashlynn actually carrying out her threat, Lindsey still continued to resist, her pride not allowing her to give up. Desperate for freedom, Lindsey dug her claws into Ashlynn's crotch. When the blonde squealed and the scissors hold loosened, Lindsey rolled away and got up, looking to back off and get a much needed breather. She could not enjoy her newly-gained freedom for long, however, as Ashlynn got to her feet as well and tackled her, bringing both of them crashing into the water again. As they both rose up on their knees, Ashlynn now began to pound her rival with both fists, snarling with rage.

Swinging hard, Ashlynn slammed devastating punches into Lindsey's body and head, sending her down. Ashlynn jumped on top, whaling away as Lindsey groaned and struggled. Rising, Ashlynn dragged Lindsey up by the hair and wrapped her in a bear hug, her powerful arms trapping Lindsey's at her sides. Lifting Lindsey in the air, Ashlynn shook her like a rag doll while Lindsey groaned, her legs kicking uselessly, her head lolling.

"Still think you're tough, huh? Let's see how you like getting drowned like the rat you are!"

With that, Ashlynn started walking further into the ocean, carrying her twisting, kicking victim, who was now positively wailing with fright. Ironically, Lindsey's water phobia did more good than harm! Faced with the prospect of being dragged into the deep by what she knew to be an utterly ruthless foe, Lindsey's survival instinct kicked in. Her overwhelming inherent fear of the water flooded her battered, exhausted body with adrenaline, energising her to levels she could never have reached consciously. Literally fighting for her life, she was able to free one arm and immediately jammed a thumb in Ashlynn's eye. Ashlynn's response came in the form of a scream and an instant release of the bear hug.

Standing in waist-deep water, Lindsey smashed her fist straight into the blonde's chin, stunning her, and then further compounded the effect with two more blows to the jaw. As Ashlynn swayed and all but collapsed, Lindsey helped herself to two handfuls of breast and used it to haul Ashlynn through the water, digging her claws in deep. Ashlynn screamed and struggled but it was no good; Lindsey was not feeling at all comfortable in the ocean and wanted to get out of it as quickly as possible, and she continued to walk backwards towards the beach, dragging the squealing blonde. It wasn’t until Lindsey had almost reached the shore and the water was no higher than her ankles that Ashlynn finally managed to break Lindsey's death grip on her mauled mammaries and stand up.

Both girls were exhausted, demoralised, and Lindsey's body had taken a sustained pounding. The fight had proven harder and more gruelling than either had imagined, it had taken a toll. Doubts and fears were beginning to weigh on each woman's mind, making her question her ability to unequivocably overcome her rival as they began to wrestle furiously in the surf………….

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Again, well-done. The punching was hot

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