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Katrina Kaif vs Jaqueline Fernandes once again (story)

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Katrina Kaif vs Jaqueline Fernandes once again (story)
« on: June 18, 2015, 07:25:31 PM »

Katrina pulled off her green tank-top and untied the knot on her khaki cargo shorts, kicking them into a pile on the floor by her sandals. Jacqueline seemed to be in a fever heat to get naked and begin fighting, almost ripping her white blouse in the process of taking it off. Both women were on the other side of thirties, but even clad in bras and panties, they looked just as fetching as any twenty-somethings. Katrina's larger 34C breasts filled in her white bra nicely, while Jacqueline's tight breasts and hard nipples seemed ready to burst through her lacy black one. They squared off in the middle of the large room, each woman slowly bringing her hands up into fists. The time had arrived!
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"Last chance to walk out of here, Katrina," Jacqueline threatened. "Because if you stay, the only way you're leaving is to be carried out."

"If I'm going to the hospital, I swear to god I'll put you in the fucking morgue, bitch," Katrina fired back.

If Katrina's last remark was intended to surprise Jacqueline, the brunette didn't show it.

Katrina had expected that would get a rise out of Jacqueline, but even she wasn't prepared for the ferocity of Jacqueline's attack. She charged Katrina, their bodies impacting and their breasts slapping together with a wet SPLAT! Jacqueline might have winced as Katrina's larger, firmer pair pounded into her chest, but the brunette had the momentum and surprise on her side as she hammered Jacqueline against a bookcase, so hard it knocked a shelf out of its wall brackets. Katrina let out a loud gasp as she was powered hard between the shelves and Jacqueline's body, and an even louder gasp as Jacqueline threw her fist low against her tummy, just to the left of her hipbone. Jacqueline kept driving her fist in, blasting Katrina's stomach and ovaries with brutal punches. Shifting herself, Jacqueline now smashed her left knee deeply into Katrina's body, once, twice, each time Katrina reacting as if she'd been shot.

"UNNGGGG!!! UUUNNGGGHHHH!!!"

After the second knee, Jacqueline reeled back with her left elbow and sent it cracking across Katrina's pretty face. She had been aiming for the brunette's mouth but her aim had been high and instead she hung it on Katrina’s forehead, still making a quite satisfying CRACK! when it hit. Katrina's world went black for a moment while Jacqueline took a handful of her thick black tresses in her hand and pushed Katrina into the center of the room, letting go and watching the brunette actress stumble to the floor.

Katrina had been in enough catfights to know she had to do something but fast if she was going to beat the brunette bitch. As quickly as she could, she pushed herself onto all fours and then upright, turning around fast to meet the brunette she knew would be charging at her.

Not fast enough, though.

Katrina was met with a hard fist to her left eye, rocking her head to the side. She tried to roll with the punch, but it hurt like hell all the same. Jacqueline fired another one against Katrina's mouth, sending the brunette stumbling against a chair, before throwing a third punch that smashed Katrina's nose, the ring on Jacqueline's right fist whapping Katrina's well-shaped nose. The fetching brunette felt her nose crack under Jacqueline's punch and could taste the blood that began trickling down her face. Once again the brunette slammed a vicious right into her face, and Katrina's eyes crossed when Jacqueline's fist clobbered her nose. Once again Katrina's lithe body crashed the floor, the thick green Persian carpet doing little to break her fall.

Jaqueline was livid with rage and uncontrollable in her fury, and seeing her foe knocked to the floor she pressed her attack. Jacqueline used Katrina's hair to haul her to her feet, held her right shoulder and proceeded to deliver a sizzling punch right into Katrina's unprepared face, again. Katrina's nose broke with a sound like pencil snapping, a spray of blood flying straight up following her hair. Katrina staggered back, holding onto any piece of furniture to keep her upright. Her manicured hand went to her nose, her fingers finding it totally smashed, flattened, and bleeding heavily. Jacqueline hauled her up again and glared into Katrina's punch-drunk eyes.

"Due bitch! Due broke my fukkin' nodes," Katrina said, blood thickly flowing down her face.

"What's the matter, Katrina? Don't have anything smart to say? Let's see how you look in your next movie film with your face smashed up.

"Dat makes due just a pitiful phuck, Jacqueline," Katrina mumbled, wiping the blood from her upper lip.

Jacqueline pushed Katrina back to the wall, raising her right fist. "Lights out, you fucking bitch!" Jacqueline snarled before launching her fist at Katrina's bloody face. At the very last possible second Katrina shifted her head three scant inches to the right, but it was more than enough as Jacqueline's ringed fist went sailing by with a whoosh, and the punch that Jacqueline intended for Katrina's mouth instead pounded into the wall. Jacqueline cried out in terrible pain as her left fist almost broke as it nearly went through the wall, and as Katrina maneuvered away Jacqueline tucked her left hand between her legs, hoping against hope that the mere act would make the pain diminish. At the very least she hoped that she had damaged Katrina enough so as she couldn't make a comeback. Wrong on both counts.

Bleeding heavily but determined to beat Jacqueline within an inch of her life, Katrina moves across the chamber, and with a loud cry, embeds her right foot into Jacqueline's stomach with a high kick. Jacqueline was lifted off her feet by the force of the blow, then Katrina slammed her fist into Jacqueline's face, driving her to her knees. Katrina's left fist batters into Jacqueline's face, then with her backfist she puts punch after punch into Jacqueline's face, savaging her with blow after agonizing blow. Blood begins to flow from pressure cuts on the Jacqueline's cheeks, and her left eye is swelling with the beginnings of a mouse. Katrina grabs Jacqueline by her dark hair, and pulls the bitch back into the position the brunette wants.

"Now," Katrina whispered. "Take....THIS!!!"

Katrina whips a crisp punch that uppercuts into Jacqueline's out-thrust chin, ripping the beautiful brunette's head back as blood burst from her mouth as her teeth tore into her own tongue. Katrina cocked her fist back and then sent it screaming toward Jacqueline's swollen left eye, puffy from Katrina's punches. Katrina's hard punch smashed into her head, and burst the swelling apart, sending a shower of blood across the wall as Jacqueline crashed to the floor, her face a mask of blood and torn flesh.

Straddling the downed brunette, Katrina grabbed Jacqueline by the hair and flipped her over onto her back, then pulled her head up and slammed the back of her head on the hardwood floor - twice - hard! Jacqueline’s brown eyes crossed as her body went limp, dazed by the beating Katrina had inflicted on her. With a scream, Katrina's next punch sizzled straight down on Jacqueline's beautiful full lips, smashing them to a bloody pulp.

Then Katrina looked down at Jacqueline's full, firm, as-yet-unblemished breasts. Winding up, she slammed the heel of her right hand up under Jacqueline's left breast, just above the crease where it joins her chest. Snapping out of her daze, Jacqueline wailed in pain, but Katrina power-slammed her hand into Jacqueline's left globe again, this time straight down, flattening the flesh and crushing it against Jacqueline's breastbone. With a sadistic smile on her bloodied face, gorgeous Katrina closed her manicured fingers over Jacqueline's sweaty breast, then squeezed and twisted; wringing the soft flesh like a dishrag.

Jacqueline began moaning and sobbing, tears rolling down her cheeks. Changing tactics, Katrina clawed, her nails furrowing Jacqueline's flawless breasts, corkscrewing her manicured nails deep into the soft skin; mauling Jacqueline’s breasts as she pressed her back against the floor. With her bare breasts jutting toward the ceiling, Jacqueline was at Katrina's mercy and Katrina took advantage as she drove home her breast-battering assault, destroying Jacqueline's dazzling mammaries.

"OHHHH GOD KATRINA!!! MY BREASTS!!!! MY BREASTS!!! YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!"

In a world of pain, Jacqueline raised her ringed hands and beat fists against Katrina's globes, but the brunette had her trapped so that her punches had no leverage or power behind them. Frustrated, Jacqueline reached up in back of Katrina and raked her nails down, then back up her muscular back; her sharp nails carving bloody furrows in Katrina's ruddy skin. Katrina cried out as her back exploded in burning pain as Jacqueline's manicured nails tore open her back. Jacqueline continued to claw, criss-crossing Katrina’s back with a bloody road-map of gouges as she raked Katrina's back until blood welled from the fresh wounds.

Katrina stoically bore in even harder with her own nails, digging deep into Jaqueline's breasts; trying to force the brunette to submit before her back was scarred for life.

Keeping her hands locked on Katrina's back, Jacqueline brought her head up and sucked Katrina's left breast into her mouth. Totally fixed on destroying Jacqueline's boobs, Katrina only vaguely felt her nipple being warmly enveloped by Jacqueline's lush lips, but then she screamed in agony when Jacqueline sucked her engorged breast into her wide mouth, then bit down as hard as she could on Katrina's pink, pebbly areola!

“NOOOOOO!!!!! OOH GOD!! JACQUELINE…PLEASE…DOH…NNNGHT!! OHHH GOD MYYYY NIPP…OOHHH!!!!!!

Thrashing around on the floor, Katrina released Jacqueline's breasts to pry the teeth from her breasts. Bathed in sweat, crying and moaning, Katrina could feel the damage Jacqueline’s teeth were doing to her ‘pride and joys’. She had expertly sucked her erect nipple, getting it as hard as possible before clamping down, grinding her teeth and trying to bite the nipple off. Katrina was exhausted and pain radiated upward from her partially-severed nipple; in a world of hurt as Jacqueline mauled her beautiful breast.

With a scream of rage and pain, Katrina thrashed wildly and finally managed to throw herself off of Jacqueline; her left nipple hanging soft and soggy with Jacqueline's saliva and her own blood. Looking down, she saw two neat rows of perfect bite marks surrounding the reddened areola, blood dripping and her nipple indented by Jacqueline’s incisors. Katrina cupped her wounded breast as she slumped back against the wall, sobbing and panting for breath, cradling her breasts.

Jacqueline rolled to the corner opposite Katrina, trying to ease the pain in her own enflamed breasts but when she looked up, Jacqueline had a feral grin on her lips as she panted, “So…do…your tits…feel good? Huh…bitch?"

"They'll feel better than yours will after I blow them apart," Katrina snarled as she got slowly to her knees and began crawling toward the brunette.

Jacqueline's hands grabbed the brunette's shoulders trying to stop her advance, but Katrina powered through her and slammed her manicured hands up against Jacqueline's swollen globes again, drawing a sharp cry of pain as she stabbed her fingernails in and ground her palms on Jacqueline's devastated tits. Jacqueline screamed as both nipples inverted as her firm boobs softened under Katrina's savage assault.

"NO KATRINA!!!! PUH-LEEEESE NO!!!!! DON'T DESTROY MY TITS!!! OH GOD KATRINA PLEASE!!!!!!"

Rotating her wrists, Katrina spiked her nails into the bottom of Jacqueline's breasts, forcing them up under her chin as she ignored Jacqueline's wails and tried to put the brunette away once and for all Jacqueline screamed and thrashed; cried and wailed as Katrina continued mauling her magnificent mammaries until her arms began to tire.

Katrina threw the beaten brunette Jacqueline to the floor on her back, rose over her on her knees and then bombed her clenched fists down on Jacqueline's boobs, pancaking them until the once-proud breasts lay flaccid on her chest, rolling like partially-deflated balloons. Jacqueline moaned in pain, then screamed in anguish as both breasts erupted in pain as Katrina dug her polished thumbnails into the base of each of Jacqueline's light brown nipples drawing fresh blood. Jacqueline screamed and her body shuddered with the pain as Katrina kept digging her nails in, gouging Jacqueline’s divine breasts.

"OH GOD!!! OHH GOD!!! FUCK YOU KATRINA!!! OH FUCK YOU!!!"

Jacqueline screamed even louder when Katrina drove her thumbnails deep a second time, sending thick blood running from the deep cuts on both of Jacqueline's breasts as Katrina’s nails cut into her nipples. Katrina raised her right fist and smashed it down on Jacqueline's left breast, making sure the middle knuckle impacted Jacqueline's nipples where it would do the most damage, Katrina regretted she hadn’t worn rings like Jacqueline did to maximize the pain from her punches, but the moans from Jacqueline's lips made up for it. Over and over again Katrina punched Jacqueline's boobs until Jacqueline felt the underlying muscles in her chest weakening.

Katrina thought she could hear and feel Jacqueline’s milk sacs being ruptured as she hammered her punches down, then changed to swinging her fists from side-to-side, smashing Jacqueline's beautiful breasts with a two-fisted battering. Katrina punched Jacqueline until she couldn’t raise her arms and when she stopped, Jaqueline's battered boobs hang limp on her chest like bean-bags.

"OHHH!!! OHHH!!! OOOHHH GOD!!! KATRINA!!! MY TITS!!! MY FUCKING TITS!!!" Jacqueline sobbed, looking down at her abused assets.

Still enraged, her blood lust unsatisfied, Katrina screams at the sobbing brunette, "I’M GONNA RIP THOSE PATHETIC SACKS CLEAR OFF YOUR BODY!!"

Katrina stood up with her feet on either side of Jacqueline's head, standing on her long dark brown hair which was fanned out on the carpet. Reaching down, she pinched Jacqueline's nipples with her manicured thumbs and forefingers, then pulled as hard as she could. Jaqueline's screams at this new kind of torture echoed off the walls as her body arched up off the floor and she wailed in agony as Katrina stretched her breasts by the nipples, her hair being torn from her scalp as she strained to rise to ease the pressure on her tromented breasts. To Jacqueline, it felt like Katrina was going to pull her breasts clean off her body as promised but just when Jacqueline thought she was going to pass out from the pain, Katrina would let go and Jacqueline thumped back to the floor - only to have Katrina begin to pull again!!

"Give it up you fucking cxnt. I can keep this up all day and all night!" Katrina hissed between the third and fourth times she gave Jacqueline the vicious double nipple-ripper.

"Go…UNGH…fuck…AAHHHHH…your…OWW…self…,” Jacqueline gasped between racking sobs.

Then Jacqueline saw a golden opportunity. Katrina was bending over starting to pull once more, her face was in perfect range. Jaqueline didn't need an engraved invitation. She sent her fist screaming up toward the tip of Katrina’s clenched jaw and her fist and ring smashed Katrina's chin with every bit of power the brunette could muster. The CRACK of bone on bone resounded through the chamber and Katrina went flying backward, a spray of blood spewing from her gaping mouth as she grunted.

Katrina managed to keep her feet under her, but Jacqueline's punch had cut her tongue when it was caught between her teeth. Jaqueline clambered to her feet and went on the attack; firing a blistering right uppercut that was fueled by the hatred she felt for the brunette. Her fist smashed into Katrina's chin like a rifle shot and she was lifted off the floor by the blow. Jacqueline’s right arm followed through with the punch as her brunette foe's head whiplashed backward and blood flew in an arc through the air. Jacqueline had never hit another woman as hard in her previous fight and she shook her hand which had gone numb.

Katrina felt her head spinning from Jacqueline's savage punch as she hit the floor hard on her butt, her spine telescoping and her teeth chattering. Looking up, Katrina saw Jacqueline raise both fists, gesturing with them for her to get up. "Get up off your ass Katrina," Jacqueline hissed venomously. "I’ve just started fucking you up, you twisted bitch!"

Katrina struggled to pull herself up, got into her fighting stance, then spit a gob of blood onto the carpet between Jacqueline’s feet.

"You're a real class act, Katrina, you know that?" Jacqueline laughed.

"And you're a real third-class act, at best!" Katrina growled as they closed on one another again.

Jacqueline waited until Katrina drew back her right hand to punch, then moved in and instead of punching the brunette she smashed her knee up into Katrina's pubic mound! CRUNCH! With Katrina’s sex blasted by Jacqueline’s kneecap and, her hands clapped tight between her legs and tears ran down her face as she waddled away cradling her wounded pussy, her open mouth sucking in shallow, ragged breaths. Jaqueline smiled as Katrina's hands dropped to her smashed cxnt, then she moved in, her left hand grabbing Katrina's chin and lifting her head as her own right fist pulled back slowly.

"Now hon," Jacqueline whispered, "Take THIS!" WHAM!

Jacqueline threw a blockbuster of a punch that hit Katrina's jaw so hard it almost broke both it. It might have been better if it had because Katrina's head rocked to the side and the cords in her neck wrenching over as the force of the blow almost lifted the brunette off her feet; corkscrewing her once-beautiful body face first to the carpet which she hit with a terrible WHUMP, then rolled onto her side and lay moaning in agony.

Jaqueline bent over and roughly jerked the brunette to her feet by the hair, ripping a handful from her head in the process. Jaqueline pushed Katrina back up against a large desk at one side of the room and leaned her butt against it. The fog in Katrina's head cleared a little but twin trails of blood ran down from both corners of her slack-jawed mouth.

"Fuck you, cxnt," Katrina mumbled as she slumped forward, the woozy brunette’s face meeting Jacqueline's face.

"Oh no, bitch,” Jacqueline hissed. “Fuck YOU! I’m just getting started."

Once more Jacqueline's knee came driving up SMACK into Katrina's sex. The brunette's near shattered jaw dropped as Jacqueline’s kneecap speared into her womanhood. Seeing the pain flash in Katrina's eyes, Jacqueline went on a cxnt-busting rampage, holding Katrina bent back over the desk with her hands clamped onto her breasts as she pumped her knee over and over into Katrina’s battered pussy. Each one harder and more painful than the one before.

"This pussy…WHAM….of yours…WHAP…won't be…THUD…taking in any more…WHUMP…dicks. SMACK. But it…BAM…will…CRUNK…take THIS!!!" WHAAAAM! Every time Jacqueline smashed her sex, Katrina groaned and Jacqueline kept up the pounding until she heard a definite CRACK as Jacqueline's final knee lifted Katrina's feet off the floor and sent her body sprawling back across the top of the desk.

Katrina's body spasmed from the unbearable pain between her legs and Jacqueline couldn’t stop smiling as she watched her hated rival writhing in total, all consuming, agony.

"THINK YOU'RE A HOT BITCH IN BED? YOU FUCKING SLUT! TAKE THIS, YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!"

Moving back a few steps, Jacqueline pulled Katrina to her feet by the hair and used her foot to kick Katrina's soft belly, then sent another kick rocketing up into Katrina's vagina. Jacqueline kicked Katrina over and over until Katrina’s cxnt turned to jelly and blood began to stream down the insides of both thighs. Then Jacqueline aimed higher and kicked Katrina in the stomach! The brunette groaned as her insides shifted. Jacqueline's last kick smashed Katrina directly between her navel and her pussy, destroying Katrina's womb. Blood flowed from her destroyed pussy as Jacqueline first took her womanhood and would now try for her life...

"You're finished, bitch!" Jacqueline growled, lining up Katrina's sex for a fight-winning kick.

At the last second, however, Katrina’s body slid off to one side and Jacqueline’s foot smashed into the desk! Jacqueline hopped around on one foot, whimpering and holding her (possibly) broken foot. Katrina shifted her body, clasped her hands together and pounded a heavy, double-fisted ax-handle to Jacqueline battered breasts, smashing her tits flat on her chest. Since Katrina had already tenderized her breasts, the new pain was horrific and with a scream Jacqueline wrapped both arms around her bosom. Katrina wasted no time slapping her hands away, reached down and gripped both bloodstained breasts. Jacqueline screamed out in her pain. With Katrina twisting and tugging, Jacqueline almost fainted from the pain.

Katrina's face was a study in sheer bloody concentration as she began to destroy Jacqueline's soft, fleshy mounds. Jaqueline's moans were becoming louder and more painful as she could feel Katrina ruining her delicate breast flesh. The bitchy brunette had her nails deep in the soft undersides of Jacqueline's globes. Feeling Katrina was only seconds away from tearing her breasts off, and with the pain in Jacqueline's breasts more than she could stand, Jacqueline began to collapse to her knees crying and screaming.

Katrina released her and fell away, every step an agony; feeling like Jacqueline had cracked her pelvis with her kicks. Now she wanted to do the same to Jacqueline's, but first she had to rest a moment. They’d been fighting for over forty minutes non-stop. Katrina's nose was bursed open, her face a mess of blood.

Jacqueline had collapsed to her knees, retching, crying and gagging; the pain she felt came from every part of her body. Her nipples were in agony, her breasts red and swollen; bleeding from a dozen cuts where Katrina's nails had sliced and diced them. Her body ached, and as she looked across at Katrina, Jacqueline saw the brunette was thinking the same thing - they could both walk away; they didn't have to fight on. But the brunette's eyes also told her there was no way that would happen this day, and Jacqueline would be damned if she called this one a draw.

As if to confirm what they both thought, Katrina said, "Come on, you dirty bitch. No rules, no mercy."

Jacqueline dragged herself to her feet as well, as the women came together with fists raised, Katrina lined up her right carefully, sending it screaming toward Jacqueline's nose CRUNCH breaking it with the sound of a stalk of celery snapping. Staggered and punch-drunk, her face a bloody, swollen mess and her lips beaten to a pulp, her nose severely broken, and her right eye swollen shut. Exhausted, the beautiful brunette couldn't follow it up, as she panted for breath.

Then Jacqueline drilled a punch hard to Katrina’s navel, doubling the brunette over, then followed up with a CRACK of a backhand that swept across Katrina's face, splitting her upper lip apart and sending blood dripping onto her naked white tits.

Katrina sunk her nails into Jacqueline's once-perfect tits and raked them hard, leaving bloody furrows in her wake. Jacqueline howled in pain as Katrina scratched her gorgeous feminine globes. Jaqueline's melons burst in pain again as tears washed down the brunette's face, Katrina trying to tear her rival's boobs off her body. Jacqueline's tits throbbed and the pain rolled across her chest.

Katrina lowered her punches, battering Jacqueline's pussy as she slammed her fist twice into Jacqueline's cxnt, crushing the lips as the brunette shrieked in pain. Her legs nearly buckling from the waves of pain surging up from her cxnt, Jacqueline staggered and grabbed Katrina to hold herself up. Katrina’s third punch ripped a part of Jacqueline's vulva away.

But the last scream belonged to Katrina as Jacqueline dug her elbow into the brunette's sore boobs. Roughly grabbing Katrina's thick pink nipples, Jacqueline twisted hard and sank her nails into the scratches she’d carved into Katrina's tender boobs, re-opening the wounds. Pulling Katrina upright by her hair, Jacqueline slammed a savage right uppercut to the brunette's chin, snapping her head.

"Nice tits bitch!" hissed Jacqueline. “But not for long. I want to bust those boobs of yours open, you fucking bitch!"

Spitting a glob of bloody saliva in Jacqueline's face, Katrina said defiantly, "Do it then, you fucking cxnt."

Wiping the bloody spittle off of her left cheek with her hand, Jacqueline Ward whispered, "OK, I will!"

Jacqueline stared at Katrina's larger breasts with envy. She hated those tits with a passion, but they did make splendid targets! She smashed punch after punch into Katrina's orbs, smashing them, flattening them, spreading the large breasts across her chest as Katrina cried and moaned aloud in pain. Jaqueline's fists - and especially her rings - ripped Katrina’s breasts apart as Jacqueline slammed her fists into the brunette's orbs, spearing each one over and over, totally destroying the brunette's breasts. Katrina groaned as each blow connected. She felt her globes smashed flat and now Jacqueline had smashed her breasts so hard that the nipples inverted and her creamy breasts were horribly bruised. Katrina's chest was on fire.

Katrina’s breasts were swollen from the power of Jacqueline's fists and when the pain told her that her tits were about to explode, she begged Jacqueline to stop, "OH GOD PLEASE JACQUELINE!!! DON'T DO IT!!! MY BREASTS!!! MY BREASTS!!!"

"No way bitch. I'm going to beat the living shit out of you now!" Jacqueline said as she smashed her fist deep into Katrina's guts, just above her shattered groin.

"OOOHHHHHHHHHH" was the only thing that escaped Katrina's lips before Jacqueline cracked another punch across her face.

Katrina crashed to the floor hard, spread-eagled on the carpet. Straddling the downed brunette, Jacqueline dropped her shapely ass on Katrina's strong hips and Katrina gasped in horror when she realized she couldn't feel Jacqueline's weight bearing down on her pelvis. Jacqueline reached back, clenched her right fist tight and hammered a powerful punch into the ‘V’ of Katrina's legs, savoring the sensation of cxnt-punching her rival again.

Jaqueline clamped her manicured hands onto Katrina's tits and Katrina screamed as her titflesh was painfully compressed between her clawing fingers. Jacqueline began scratching her nails into Katrina's rubbery nipples, leaving long bloody furrows behind them. Jacqueline's nails were both longer and sharper than Katrina's, and when Jacqueline's fingers meet at the nipples she tried to shred Katrina's nipples from her breasts. Katrina wailed in pain, praying her nipples wouldn’t be ripped off as Jacqueline slashed at her breasts with her nails, paying Katrina back for what the brunette had done to her tits.

Katrina couldn't even raise her arms to ward off the attack as her jugs were mugged horribly. Jacqueline scratched and slashed as fast as she could, until all of her polished nails were chipped and broken. Then she attacked Katrina's nipples with what was left of her nails, putting the brunette bitch in even greater pain. As Jacqueline wrecked her boobs, blood began to seep from Katrina's thick, battered nipples. Jacqueline wanted to destroy Katrina, not only physically, but mentally and emotionally as well, and the brunette's breathing became harder and more panting as she ripped into Katrina’s breasts.

"OH GOD KATRINA!!! I GIVE!!! I FUCKING GIVE!!!"

Finally the battle came to an end. Both Katrina and Jacqueline bodies where having unbearable pain. But finally Jacqueline made Katrina tap.