SaraJ VS Jennifer Lawrence sex N hunger game catfight
It had been well past time. That I got to meet a very lovely lady named SaraJ.
Sara was a very smart, attractive and polite lady. That when you pissed her off. Enjoyed showing some claws, while getting into catfights.
Sara had a beautiful face. Framed by her long, silky, straight brunette hair. Her hair, hanging past her shoulders.
Sara was slender, and fit. while having all the pleasing womanly curves, in all the right places.
When setting up, the met with her. I was looking forward. To spending part of the evening, with a gorgeous, and sexy lady.
Since I did not know her tastes in food. I arranged to treat her to a buffet style restaurant. That way she could pick and choose what she liked.
Knowing it had choices from different dinner dishes. To fresh fruit, and a salad bar.
When picking her up. I simply was at a loss for words. To describe how very fine, Sara was looking that night.
Sara looked like she just stepped out of an ad or billboard.
Her eyes vibrant, and smiling, as I take her in.
Her face, almost artist sculptured beauty. The angles of her cheekbones, and chin.
Blending so well, with her full, sensual lips. That had been highlighted.
With a nice shade of red lipstick, that accented her face very nicely.
She is wearing a black dress. Her shoulders bared. Slender straps, leading up, from the top of the dress. Tying together, behind her neck.
A nice amount of smooth, supple skin. Between the mounds of her firm breasts. As well as much of her back, being bare.
The dress stopping well above her knees.
With some sheer hose, clinging to her shapely legs. Her feet, wearing some mid sized, high heeled shoes.
I knew when we arrived. I was going to feel like I was being escorted by a game show hostess.
Sara looking as fine, as any of those deal or no deal models.
The lovely brunette, definately a head turner.
For the ride, I can only say. She was proving to be very enjoyable company. With a nice attitude, and gentle laugh, when I could get it.
We arrive, and as we walk in. My thoughts proved to be right. Sara was stunning. Heads turned, jaws dropped, and people began to talk.
Sara smiling, taking it in stride. When you were as beautiful as she was. You got used to the attention.
As well as haters, and jealous women, when you showed up.
We get our seats, and soon get to roam the food offerings. Sara picking small samples of a few things.
Not even filling a full plate. Before satisfied, with what she had. As she heads back to the table, she passes a small group of ladies.
Sara minding her own business, not invading their space or anything.
When a blonde, not paying attention. Her mouth running chatty, with her girlfriends, turns quickly.
Before anyone can do anything or warn her.
The blondes plate flies up, sending it's contents. Sailing, and landing down, along Sara's front. A hush comes over the nearby crowd.
As Sara looks down, at her dress, and some things, sliding down her front, between her breasts.
"Stupid bitch, watch what your doing." "If you ruined this dress, I will kick your skank ass." Sara says, angrily. While trying to hold herself back.
Sara looks at the attractive blonde before her. Everything seemed to be an accident. Still, she just wanted to pound on the blonde.
Voices begin to be heard by her. Several seeming to try, and figure out. Just which beautiful model or actress she was.
Mixed with that, was the identity of the blonde before.
Jennifer Lawrence, had managed to blend in. Being surrounded by her gal pals. Now singled out, and eyes focused on her.
The crowd now noticed who she was.
Jennifer was dressed in a very stylish red dress. Much of it along the same lines, as Sara's black dress.
Jennifer's dress was cut low in front, with only two, thin red straps. That went across her otherwise bare shoulders.
The straps tying behind her neck.
Her upper back bare. A nice amount of cleavage, and smooth skin, showing at the top. Some breast, even sneaking out the sides, on the top.
The dress stopping above her knees. Like Sara, the blonde wearing mid sized, heeled shoes.
"Look sorry, you got in my way like that." "If your dress is ruined, I can give you some spare change."
"I was going to leave the waitress, to buy another one." Jennifer says, with a smile.
Just before Sara, shoves her own plate, into Jennifer's pretty face. Gasps and sounds of shock, coming from all around them.
Especially, when Sara begins to smear it along Jennifer's face. Before letting the plate drop, to the floor.
Some smashed fruit, dribbling down, between the blonde's heaving tits.
"There you go, save your change." Looks like dinner is on you bitch!!" Sara hisses.
Part of it understandable, since Sara was dressed very nice. Only to have miss movie star disrespect it.
Jennifer looks down, at her own possibly ruined dress now. "Fucking bitch!!" She yells out, before lunging at Sara.
Sara meeting her attack, with one of her own. Fingers curling, claws showing. As they slam into each other.
Before going to the floor, kicking, and clawing.
Shrieks of rage coming from them both.
As some management, and staff shove through. Then begin pulling them forcefully apart.
Jennifer's gal pals, slowly pulling her to them. While starting to shove, and hit at Sara.
I make sure to press in, to help protect Sara, from a numbers game.
Gently holding her trembling body. As we are all ordered out.
Jennifer, and Sara hurling insults at each other.
"Stupid cow, you know how fast this will be viral?" Jennifer yells at Sara. Knowing her public image, was going to be taking a hit.
"Want to make something of it bitch, you caused all this." Sara replies back.
"Oh this is so not over." Jennifer fires back.
Soon we are all grouped together in the parking lot.
"You want to finish this?" Jennifer asks.
"What, with your ass kiss clique, helping to gang up on me?" "You think I am as stupid as you look whore?" Sara asks.
"Look, you can bring your boyfriend, as witness." "I get to bring one of my girls, for my side ok?" Jennifer offers.
Sara looks at Storm, unsure if he will be willing to side her.
Sara gently biting her lip, and feeling tense, waiting for him to say something.
Her heart pounding, with the desire to catfight. Yet not wanting to go alone, with the other ladies.
A smile, lighting her face, as he says it is fine by him.
Sara wondering if she should inform Jennifer, of their not being a couple.
When Jennifer offers stakes, that make her hold her information.
"I win, and your boyfriend is mine, for the night." "He can come back to you, if he wants or can stay with me."
"So you know, they always choose to stay with me."
Jennifer taunts, with a smile.
Now Sara was not telling her about, not being an item with Storm. In fact, as her blood began to heat up.
Sara wanted to fire back. She would pleasure Storm, anyway she could.
Before forcing him to go with the blonde.
She had no claim on him. Yet part of her, was considering him, her escort, and her territory.
"If you manage to win, which you won't." Jennifer goes on.
"I will pay to have your dress cleaned, and buy you both dinner." "At any place you choose." Jennifer offers.
"One more thing, and it is a deal." "Loser becomes the winners bitch, for a night." Sara ads smiling.
"So you know, after being my bitch for the night." "They always decide to stay with me for awhile." Sara throws in. Mocking Jennifer's comment earlier.
Jennifer's blue eyes roam up and down Sara's. Beautiful face, and sexy, desireable body.
"Agreed, looking forward to your being my bitch." Jennifer answers back.
Then begins to inform, on a place the fight can go down.
We soon arrive at a large, luxury suite, at Jennifer's hotel.
Inside the large area, is a sofa, facing a large wall mounted flat screen.
Beside the sofa, was a complimentary tray laid out. With some fruits, sliced or whole. A few dips, and some other snacking items.
A small bar, with mini fridge, close at hand as well.
Not far off, was a small kitchenette area, with dining table, by the walk out door, for the balcony.
A short hallway, leading to the bedroom, and bath.
A cozy looking in floor jacuzzi, in view, by one of the walls.
All in all, things looked to be going good for Jennifer.
As we all enter, and the two ladies, standing with food, still showing on them. Stand facing each other. Sara's brown eyes, meeting Jennifer's blue ones.
"So what are the rules, since it is your place, whore." Sara calmly asks. While the two witnesses look on.
With out saying a word. Jennifer launches a wicked slap, across Sara's lovely face.
Sara's head being rocked, by the impact. "No rules slut, easier to humiliate you that way." Jennifer replies.
Jennifer's hand shooting out, grasping Sara's silky long brunette hair.
Sara crying out, as Jennifer yanks her head back, and forth. Adding to the effect of being face slapped.
Sara staggers off balance. Jennifer laughing, as she sends Sara toppling, over by, and against the snack display.
The standing serving unit wobbling back and forth. Yet Sara not hitting it directly.
"Hmmmm think we need to add some more wine, to your being a cheesy whore." Jennifer announces. Her hand grasping some grapes.
That she shoves into Sara's lovely face. Sara struggling. Yet unable to stop her.
As Jennifer grabs one dress strap. Yanking, and pulling at Sara's top.
Until the tie comes undone, and Sara's nice sized, firm breasts spill free.
Jennifer taking delight, in smashing more grapes. Against Sara's bare breasts.
Then smacking, and slapping, the heaving tits. As juice glistens on, and drips from them.
I can't deny, enjoying seeing the pleasing view. Of Sara's now exposed breasts. Sara's nipples, budding, and slowly hardening.
As her breasts bounce, and quiver, from the impacts.
The more of her dress, that began falling off. As each inch, of her smooth skinned body, began to show. The more I wanted to see.
I wanted Sara to win this fight. Yet I could not deny. I would enjoy seeing her naked, in all her glory.
Her lovely face, to her slowly revealed body. SaraJ was a pleasing beauty, to look at, in every way.
"You can take her Sara!" I offer encouragement.
Sara was stunned, at how fast things had started going wrong. First Jennifer had taken her by surprise, with her opening attack.
Now her breasts heaved naked. Juice, and pulp from the grapes. Now clung to or glistened on her face, and breasts.
Storm was watching, and so far, it had been all Jennifer.
Now her breasts ached, and it was causing her to lose some of her breath. With each slap, and punch to her tits.
Maybe she should just submit now, and save herself some pain.
Then heat began to build, and rush through her body. "No damn it, this actress slut, was not going to beat her.
As Jennifer begins to laugh, while raking fingernails, across Sara's firm right breast.
Sara swings a forearm, that slams on target, with Jennifer's side.
"Uhhnnnnnnn .." Jennifer gasps out, as she releases her hold on Sara's hair.
With a smile slowly spreading across her face. Now it was time for Sara to strike back.
Another hit, to Jennifer's side. The blonde bending, to try and ease the pain.
Sara glanes at the snacks, finding a nice looking carmel apple dip.
Lifting it up, she shoves, the gooey mess, into Jennifer's pretty face.
While she is reacting to that.
Now it was Sara's turn. Ripping, and tearing at the straps for Jennifer's red dress.
Soon it begins to slide down. Jennifer's bra less breasts springing free. Just in time to be smeared with caramel.
Jennifer staggering, trying to clear her face, from the goop. Now begins to cry out in pain.
As Sara begins to squeeze, and twist Jennifer's left breast.
Her nipple distending. Just in time, for Sara to claw it with her nails.
Jennifer's dress sliding down, and tangling her feet, and legs. Sara seeming to be in full control. As Jennifer soon falls down, to the floor.
Her ass bared, and looking nice, in her thonged panties.
"how does this feel, you want to be man stealing whore?" "Not so important now, huh actress bitch!" Sara taunts, as she begins to slide up onto Jennifer's back.
Almost like mounting a horse.
"You like to be ridden whore, now gidyap!!" Sara orders. Before starting to slap Jennifer's taut buttocks, with her opened hand.
Jennifer screeching in fury. As she bucks, and tries knocking Sara off.
Then Jennifer simply ducks one shoulder, and drops to the side. Sara crying out in surprise, as she falls off.
Before she can straighten herself back up. Jennifer dives into her. Using her own body, to knock Sara over, onto her back.
As Sara struggles to right herself.
Jennifer cruelly, drives a fist, into Sara's mid section.
Air whooshes from Sara's body, as Jennifer pulls back, and hits her again.
Jennifer then clawing, and removing Sara's dress. Ripping, and tearing her hose off, as well.
Now Sara lay writhing, in only her panties.
Jennifer slapping Sara's taut belly. Then moving up, to sit down on it.
"MMmmmmmmmm maybe after I give your boyfriend a thrill."
"I will enjoy playing, with every inch of your naked body." "Would you like that, being my slut tonight Sara?" Jennifer taunts.
Tears forming in Sara's eyes. As Jennifer pinches her now engorged right nipple.
"Maybe you can lick me clean." "We both know, your a dirty whore, that would love that." "Should your boyfriend watch Sara?" Jennifer ads.
Sara lays mind and body, writhing in pain. Jennifer punishing, her belly, and pert breasts. Now some more slaps to her pretty face.
She wanted so much to give up, make the pain stop.
Yet she remembered Storm shouting encouragement to her before. He was watching, and he believed in her. She was not going to quit!!
Sure of her victory, Jennifer leans down, to smugly taunt her rival more.
Sara's hand streaks up, to slap across Jennifer's face, rocking her head hard.
Then Sara's hands move to Jennifer's heaving tits. Grasping the firm mounds, in her hands. She begins digging her nails into the tender flesh.
Even as she squeezes, and twists them.
Jennifer crying out in agony, shifting her body. Trying to ease the pain, in her aching breasts.
Sara bucking, and Jennifer flying off to the side.
Sara quickly kicking out a shapely leg, to impact Jennifer's right side.
Jennifer crying out, and rolling away.
Sara sits up, chest heaving, trying to catch her breath. She was almost fully naked. Yet she could not deny.
As she caught Storm's eyes roaming her from face, to breasts, and below.
All she saw, was appreciation, for her sleek, sexy body.
Before her rival can collect herself.
Sara begins to grab, and use more of the snacks from the tray.
Jennifer's panty clad figure, being pelted with salsa, fruit, veggies, as well as some iced tea. From a recently dumped, and spilling pitcher.
Jennifer's sexy form, being smeared, and slicked by the food, used by Sara.
"Looks like dinner really is on you, fucking whore." Sara taunts, liking what she was seeing.
"In fact, you know whores, usually don't wear anything." Sara ads in. Just before driving an elbow, down against Jennifer's chest.
Hitting between the valley of her breasts.
Jennifer crying out, then sagging limply back.
As Sara hooks fingers into her panties. Before quickly stripping Jennifer Lawrence nude.
Sara twirling, the actresses panties around. Before flinging them away.
PHewww smells like unwashed skank." She informs.
Sara then begins to hit, and slap all along Jennifer's nubile body.
"Say it, Sara your better than me." "Sara, please accept me as your bitch." She ads, during her assault.
Just before gasping, and crying out. As Jennifer manages to hook, and yank Sara's panties up.
The thin material working it's way up her crack, and into her moistening pussy lips.
While Sara tries to get away from the pain, freeing herself from the grasp.
Jennifer launches a kick, that sends Sara toppling to the side. Jennifer jerking, and Sara's panties pulling away, in her hand.
Now Sara was naked, in all her glory. As Jennifer now went on the attack.
More food, and drinks spilling, and flying, to smear, and slick against Sara's supple skinned figure.
The duo kicking, and hitting against each other. Soon they begin rolling tangled together. Arms and legs flailing.
Firm hard nippled tits, and aroused, moist clits. Pressing, and rubbing together.
The look, and feel of each others sensual, bare skinned bodies.
As well as the adrenaline of the catfight. Had both sexy ladies, becoming more than aroused.
As the witnesses watch. They struggle to their knees, then their feet. Finger nail raking, hair pulling, and grinding together.
A thrust by Jennifer, sends them falling onto, then over the back of the sofa.
Fucking whore, do you give yet?" "I'm just getting started slut, you care to give?" They fire back and forth.
Just before both stunning, nude catfighters. Fall entangled into the hot tub together.
The water splashing, as they seperate, to burst up out of the water.
For the moment, nothing looked better. Than SaraJ rising up, glistening.
Hands pulling her long, dark, wet hair back. Out of her face, and slicking it behind her head.
Beautiful face, and proud, firm breasts on display as well.
Jennifer also rising, to clear her hair from her face.
Then they begin to splash, and go at each other again. The two ladies both tiring, yet unwilling to give in.
Sara slipping, and losing her balance. Opens her to being given a forearm, to the side of her face. The impact dazing her.
Jennifer grabbing Sara's right arm, and jerking it. Before using it to bend, and lock behind her.
With that grip on her.
Jennifer turns Sara, and manages to bend her forward, so her upper body. Was thrust out, and over the side.
Then her other hand, begins to spank Sara's nice ass.
As Sara screams, curses, and threatens in rage. I can now honestly say, seeing ever naked inch of her now.
Sara was pleasing, head to toe, front to back.
"your losing bitch, submit, make it easy on yourself." Jennifer advises.
Sara wondering if she was right. Her heart was racing, blood and adrenaline pumping. Yet here she was naked, and being embarrassed.
Every area of her body seemed to ache in pain. That was except for her pussy, that was becoming very bothered, and wet.
Would Storm leave her, ashamed to be with a loser? How could she go back to catfights, after losing to an actress?
Tears of rage, seemed to mingle. With tears of humiliation, and pain. As Jennifer begins open handed, paint brushing, to the back of Sara's head.
Jennifer even shoving face against the floor. Then using her hair, yanking her head, and pulling her back down into the tub in front of her.
Sara still pinned to the side.
Sara knowing her bare ass, was red, from the spanking, everyone saw.
Jennifer still in control moving her back. Then just as she is about to shove Sara's face, down into the water. Just as Sara is about to give up.
A small glimmer of pride, and anger lights deep inside of her again.
Sara's elbow surges back, to thrust into Jennifer's belly.
Jennifer losing her grasp, as Sara hits her again.
Then Sara is turning, and sending slaps, and punches again.
Jennifer begins to panic. Sure she had this bitch beaten, and broken.
Yet now Sara was turning it into a fight again.
Jennifer backs away, and pulls herself up onto the side. While kicking at Sara, to keep her away.
Her toned, water slicked ass, up over the side. Jennifer moves to stand, and leave the hot tub.
Jennifer quickly out, and up. Even as Sara wades across, and catches both of her legs. With a wrenching motion from Sara.
Jennifer screeches in panic, as her legs are swept from beneath her.
Jennifer falling, to land with a wet slapping sound, against the tile floor.
With the witnesses watching. Jennifer rolls, and scrambles to flee.
Even as Sara launches her impressive, naked glistening body. Up, and out over the side in pursuit.
Jennifer running down the hall, looking for some safe place to find a weapon or make a stand.
As she enters the bedroom. Sara slams into her from behind.
The two stumbling, and staggering ahead, until falling onto the large, freshly made bed.
We stand watching from the doorway.
As Jennifer and Sara struggle, and fight naked on the bed together.
Sara gaining leverage. Then turning Jennifer, so she was facing down, unable to protect herself any more.
As Sara begins to pummel, slap, and grind her face first, into the bed.
"PLeeeease STOP, I quit!!" "I submit, you win!!" Jennifer barely manages to cry out. While being partially muffled by the pillows.
Jennifer Lawrence crying, naked, and humiliated.
As Sara rolls her over, mounts her, and begins to glide up along her.
As Jennifer lays splayed on the bed, no longer fighting.
Sara presses her ready, moist pussy, to Jennifer's pretty face.
"Hunger games huh..?" "Mmmmmm well eat this bitch!!" Sara orders her.
Then begins to gasp, and moan. As Jennifer Lawrence, begins to lick, tongue, and eat Sara's offered pussy.
"Mmmmmmmm, think we need some time alone." Sara purrs, to the witnesses.
"Do it right, don't make me beat your ass again." She demands of Jennifer.
As Jennifer begins to submit, to her role. Of being Sara's bitch for the night.
Sara had won the fight. She would get her clothing cleaned, repaired or replaced.
A dinner out, at Jennifer's expense. Not to mention, having the lovely young actress, her sex slave for the evening.
Dinner out would be a different night. Tonight, it looked like lovely SaraJ. The winner of the catfight, was going to be licked, and eaten in.
We close the door partially, as we back out. Giving them some privacy, for the winner to collect some reward.
While the image of Sara, glistening, and naked in all her glory stayed in my mind.
I could only hope, that maybe when she was done with Jennifer.
I would have the honor. Of spending time, and seeing her just that way. This time, more close up, and in person.
She was beautiful, and sexy. As well as the winner this time.
