[/Katrina and priyanka were the two options from which the producer had to decide whom to choose. Before he could decide the girls were all over one another with comments in public. Katrina was very much angered at one such comment of priyanka and without thinking she taught to teach priyanka a lesson. She immediately took her car and went to priyanka's
House.
When she opened the door, priyanka was shocked to find katrina standing there, her bust heaving with exaggerated breaths as she fumed about what she thought had occurred. Katrina was wearing a cut-off T-shirt, a micro-mini and knee high black boots.
"You SLUT, you are such a fucking SKANK!! I can't believe you would do this!" Katrina stormed.
Katrina pushed her way into the house as priyanka stood stunned. Priyanka backpedaled as she could sense katrina's anger. Katrina approached priyanka slowly, still with a bit of a buzz on, then suddenly hauled off and cracked priyanka with a right cross.
Priyanka shrieked as her body was rocked by the punch and her head snapped. Katrina followed with another punch to priyanka's belly and then another to her face, knocking priyanka to the floor, her face flushed, but not drawing any blood.
As priyanka got to all fours, katrina unleashed a solid kick into priyanka's enormous chest. Priyanka moaned and rolled onto her back grimacing in pain. Katrina walked over and bent down to grab her hair... As she did, priyanka easily saw under her mico skirt that katrina wasn't wearing underwear. Priyanka's hand shot up and dug deep into katrina's womanhood.
"OOOOoooooaaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Katrina squealed as she stumbled away, grasping her crotch.
Priyanka got up and gave chase, experienced from having many fights like this in her stormy career. She punched wildly at katrina's head and back, landing several and forcing katrina back until she stumbled and fell back onto a couch. Priyanka leapt onto katrina carrying the two of them to the floor as the couch tipped over backward. They rolled around slapping, scratching and punching wildly at one another. Suddenly the rolling stopped with priyanka astride katrina. She rained punches on the brunette as her breasts, which were freely hanging, swung wildly beneath her T-shirt.
Katrina covered up momentarily, then she latched onto priyanka's huge rack. Priyanka screamed and grabbed katrina's tits as they squeezed each other's precious assets with all of their might. Fleshed oozed beneath fabric as the two girls winced and grimaced.
Priyanka stood and hauled katrina up with her. They stumbled around the large room, both off balance, both hauling on the other's massive tits. Then as if by mutual consent, they let go of the other's tits and grabbed her hair. Katrina began taking roundhouse swings at priyanka's head and chest. Priyanka began to stumble away, dazed and when katrina went to grab her, her hand slipped off because of the sweat and lotion.
But katrina caught and tore priyanka's T-shirt instead, baring her big breasts. Priyanka was standing there in just a thong, her eyes wide with anger and surprise, her massive chest heaving with her deep breaths. Priyanka's breasts were swollen and red from katrina's attack and she had a hand print visible on her cheek from katrina's smacks and punches
Katrina hissed at her foe "I'm gonna make it so you don't work for months you CHEAP SLUT!!"
She charged priyanka, who dodged slightly out of the way and shoved katrina down. Katrina stumbled and hit the side of the couch, dazing her slightly. Priyanka ran over and grabbed katrina's shirt and pulled. It tore off easily, the flimsy fabric giving way without much effort. Katrina groaned and rolled over, her breasts exposed, still slightly dazed from her crash into the couch. Priyanka dropped down, straddling the brunette again and dug her long fingernails into the brunette's bountiful breasts.
Katrina screamed, her face showing she was now fully alert, although it was contorted in pain. Priyanka's breasts were also exposed however, and katrina rapidly latched on. The two girls again dug their nails into tender flesh as tears began to flow from in both pairs of pretty eyes. Priyanka got up, pulling katrina with her. The two starlets again stumbled around the room, stretching and pulling flesh, each moaning and crying from the other's attack.
Suddenly, priyanka hauled up on katrina's tits and then shoved her backwards. Katrina lost her balance and instinctively let go of priyanka's breasts. Flailed wildly, katrina tried to keep her balance and regain her footing. Priyanka shoved her again and the big brunette fell back into an end table. She wailed in agony as she crashed through the heavy wooden furniture and collapsed to the floor, rocking in pain. Priyanka dove down onto katrina, grabbing her hair and slamming her head into the floor.
Katrina was completely out of it from this attack and almost helpless. Priyanka was still in tears, the fire in her breasts unremitting despite the fact that her foe had already released her grasp. Katrina had been beaten but priyanka wanted to destroy her. She knew the damage katrina had inflicted on her would preclude her from doing any work for several weeks and similarly what she had done to katrina would prevent her from working, but now she wanted to humiliate her.
Priyanka saw her chance. She turned and mounted katrina in a reverse face-sit as katrina slowly was coming to. Suddenly, priyanka's face lit up as she had a bright idea. The brunette smirked as she stood up and shimmied out of her thong, gently swaying her wide, round hips to get out of the fabric. Naked, her well-trimmed bush and heart shaped ass totally exposed, priyanka replanted herself back on the battered brunette's face.
Katrina began to stir, slowly reaching a frenzied state when she realized she couldn't breathe. Priyanka, knowing she was in a position of dominance, pressed down harder with her pussy and her ass, smothering the brunette. Katrina's muffled cries were barely audible under the priyanka's smother.
Priyanka really went to town, reaching under the brunette's micro-mini skirt, she began fingering katrina until she could feel the brunette losing control. Katrina went wild now, her muffled screams were all priyanka could hear, but the trapped brunette bucked and kicked frantically until she reached orgasm.
Simultaneously, priyanka had a massive orgasm all over katrina's face. Priyanka promptly got up, satisfied as katrina curled in a ball on the floor, mortified, brutalized and embarrassed.
"That'll teach you to NEVER come here with that kind of attitude, you feeble pussy," priyanka hissed as she collapsed exhausted on the couch, her chest heaving.
As priyanka sat on the sofa glaring at katrina rolling on the floor, the phone rang. Katrina continued to moan quietly as priyanka answered it.
"Yes??" pause.... "Oh, hello sir, yes... Oh.....yes, yes, I understand..."
Priyanka continued with the phone call as katrina became more and more alert.
"Oh, okay, well.....well, thank you sir. Oh yes, as a matter of fact, she's right here. We were just discussing that very thing. What, yes....yes. Sure, I'll let her know."
Katrina had gotten to her feet and was leaning on the wall picking priyanka's pubic hairs from her lips.
Priyanka hung up the phone and turned to the brutalized girl, her hair all matted and her face flushed. Katrina saw priyanka start to stand up and she took a wide stance facing her.
"C'mon....you.....BITCH" katrina gasped. "I'm not finished wit….."
Priyanka walked over to katrina and kicked her square in the crotch again. Katrina gasped, whimpered, clutched at her pussy and then slowly dropped to her knees moaning. Then her body tilted forward and stopped with her forehead on the carpet and her ass raised. Priyanka smirked, turned on her heel and walked toward her bedroom. Then she stopped and looked back over her shoulder at katrina who had toppled over on her side breathing rapidly.
"Oh, " priyanka said with a smile. "That was your producer who called. Congratulations, you got the job. They want to start filming in four days.....hope you've recovered by then. Stupid cxnt!"
Katrina rolled over on her back, her knees drawn up to her chest, beaten, battered….and baffled!
