Catfight: Now, they begin to circle each other with more intent of contact. Kara raises her hands in front of her body, and an experienced catfighter like Tiffany knows what that means...a challenge to the classic test of arm strength. The women are very close in height so leverage is not an issue here. Fingers of their opposite hands interlock and the stress of the pressure now can be seen in their fit, strong arms. Add to that the muscles straining in their legs to push off and try to drive their foe back, and this skirmish is underway. Hands and arms get moved back from vertical for one woman only to see this woman recover and move her arms into the neutral position again. Neither woman is giving anything unless she has to as proven by the grunts, grimaces, and their trembling arms. But it becomes obvious that this is going to end in a draw and no use to waste energy without gaining an advantage. They unclasp their hands with disgust, sorry they couldn't literally send their detested foe to their knees.
But they don't separate far even after the end of this classic test of strength terminates. Tiffany knows what she wants to do, and she does it. The superstacked, tit contest winning blonde wraps her arms around Kara's waist in a bearhug. Tara initially feels the pressure and responds with her own bearhug around her foe's stomach area. Squeezing continues with each woman trying to crush their opponent's sexy midsection while at the same time trying to resist the pain and punishment on her own stomach. But just like the arms contest, this one doesn't seem to be generating a winner because both their arms and midsections are pretty equal. However, there is an advantage coming out of this engagment. Higher up on their bodies, their bodacious boobs are in a constant duel in a terrific titbattle. And this one is turning out just like the beauty contest judgment did...Tiffany's superior jugs are crushing Kara's normally immovable and world beating boobs. Kara's ughs and mild screams and grunts tells everyone in the crowd that Tiffany is having her way with the spirit leader college girl and model. And even Kara must realize she can't continue to be tortured in this losing tit war, so she takes one classic way out. Kara suddenly releases her own bearhug and moves her hands up to Tiffany's tresses and starts yanking with all her might. Now, it is Tiffany who is feeling the pain and hairpulling can be as painful as just about anything. Tiffany tries to maintain her own bearhug but her hair being pulled is causing her more grief than Kara's stomach is suffering due to the bearhug. Tiffany drops her own bearhug and moves her hands upwards.
Tiffany initially works to try to pull Kara's hands away from her own hair but they are too well intertwined so she takes the other usual route. She starts pulling the hell out of her rival's blonde hair. Both women periodically scream as their gorgeous tresses are yanked and pulled easily by the strong hands of their foe. The effectiveness of the hairpulling is also told by not only the screams but also the way their heads violently move whenever their hair is pulled particularly hard. Their athletic, fit bods are having trouble maintaining standing positions as their heads and shoulders movement throw their entire forms off balance. Finally, they do indeed tumble to the ground as one sexy form lies on top of the other. Their continued yanking starts to roll their bodies along the soft grass that serves as this catfights venue. They roll up against an elevated mound and that stops their movement at this point...Tiffany the sexy and gorgeous MILF happens to be on top at this point. With her body weight and hold on Kara's hair keeping the beauty contest winning blonde at bay, Tiffany lowers those D cups with the 38" bust measurement down hard on to her rival's beauty contest winning face. Tiffany laughs as she enjoys rubbing those monster mams across Kara's gorgeous face, at this point in the fight full of sweat and also odorous in smell as personal hygience has taken a back seat now to the sweaty match. Add to that the cutoff of Kara's breathing as tits flesh meets the nose and mouth of Kara, and the sexy honey Kara could certainly use a spirit lift of her own about now.
Unfortunately, for Kara, after Tiffany has her way with the younger sexpot, the older woman gives her round two of smothering. Tiffany moves her left armpit area over Kara's face and drops it down, her concave pit covering as much of her foe's face as possible. And if Kara thought her opponent's tits were sweaty and rank in body odor, that seems like perfume now as the even more perspiration drenched underarm area delives the bad odor and water deluge to Kara's face once more...in addition to the cutoff of respiration occasionally as before as flesh meets mouth and nose openings. A few of the spectators look absolutely horrified and it is not hard to guess who they are. Those would be the makeup artists who helped make Kara so irresitably beautiful, and now all of that is shot to hell. Even if she wins and gets first crack at the shoot location, it will be quite a while before shots can be taken of that once pristine face. And if this smother isn't humiliating enough, Tiffany gives her competitor the double barrel treatment by doing the same smother with her right armpit. Kara is beyond herself in panic mode as she pulls with all her might with her hands and is able to pull the now unbalanced Tiffany off her body and sling her away a few feet.
Both women get up quickly to standing postions, deathly afraid that the other will beat her to that state and gain the advantage. Their once beautiful hair looks like birds have been building nests within it. Kara is flat out pissed, not only at her embarassing smothers that she had to endure but also the smirk that she sees now residing on Tiffany's face. Desperate times call for desperate measures as Kara takes an action none thought she would undertake...she rares back and slaps hard the left side of Tiffany's face. That of course doesn't hurt Kara but the response does as Tiffany hits Kara just as hard in the same place. Now, both makeup crews have their heads in their hands as they realize this day is shot regardless. Now, any discoloration would have to be cosmetized also. But the women don't care anymore. Kara brings up a knee to Tiffany's midsection, those strong dancer legs of hers delivering more force than expected. That blow sends Tiffany stumbling backwards, but as Kara moves in to contine the assault, Tiffany grabs the left wrist of Kara and slings her body away from her own and over a small stool used by the crew to rest. Tiffany moves quickly towards Kara's position but the beauty contest winning super blonde has an answer of her own as she arcs her legs around in a counterclockwise motion and takes those model legs of Tiffany out from under her. The women get to sitting positions only a few feet apart and now the kitchen sink is used as weapons or at least as close to it as nature can supply. Pine cones get thrown, straw, twigs...anything that might hit the other woman is a weapon of choice.
The women get to standing positions for the first time in quite a while. Their bodies ironically look sexier than ever, the heavy perspiration making their skin gleen as if they were oil wrestling. Their tresses are matted which takes away some from their beauty as is the small stand of pubic hair that each woman has as a landing strip into her sexy silo. Both women are pissed off now the same, that smirk of a few minutes ago long gone from Tiffany's face. Tiffany rushes towards her foe, but Kara dodges her, grabbing her nemesis' left arm as she goes by her form. Kara stops Tiffany's forward motion with that left arm and crooks it behind her back in a hammerlock. While holding her left wrist with her own left hand, Kara uses her right hand to reach up to Tiffany's head and grab some hair again...this time using it to not only cause pain but to stabalize her body and the hammerlock hold. Kara pulls the arm up higher on Tiffany's back, turning it more in to a chickenwing. Kara uses both holds to control Tiffany's sexy bod and with some circular motion, she slings her foe down to the soft grass, maintaining the holds.
Tiffany lands on her frontside and in her case that means one thing, or technically two things...her twin mountain peaks hit mother earth first. Kara lets go of her rival's hair but still keeps that hammerlock on along with sitting on her back to put her nice 145 pound package of beauty right on to that area and of course to keep pressing down on Tiffany to compress those beauty contest winning globes even harder into the ground. Kara has her right hand free and she knows that this is a waste so she reaches back and spanks the ass of Tiffany. Not hard to see where those blows land, as you can just look for the handprints temporarily discoloring the flesh. And whenever Tiffany gives her too much resistance, Kara is quick to hop up and down from her sitting position to send the MILF's sexy bod harder into the grass, particularly those beauty contest winning boobs of hers. But just as sweat can be a unpleasant weapon to sue against your enemy, it can also be an escape route. Kara is having more and more trouble holding on to the hammerlock hold due to the heavy perspiration. And sure enough, Tiffany finally breaks that arm free and while her right arm by itself and her free legs had not been that successful in doing much, she nows has everything free, albeit perhaps only a second or two. In that brief time, she pushes off with her strong, fit arms and hands and sends Kara tumbling off her back and hard to the ground behind her.
Kara is lying prone on the ground with her hands near her head, not posing in model style to show off her biceps or fit armpits but simply to hold her head perhaps that might have hit the earth first. Tiffany of course shows little mercy as she hunts her prey and begins to footstomp as much of Kara's sizzling bod as possible. That includes her thighs, her fit midsection, and of course, her tits and crotch area. Kara screams in anguish as her most valuable bounties are under seige. Tiffany even tries to put a foot on to Kara's throat in what will be a blatant choke but Kara catches the foot with her both hands and pushes not only the foot, but that leg away. That sends Tiffany stumbling backwards, but only a few feet. The more mature model is right back at the attack, this time doing a leg drop across Kara's upper chest area. Tiffany is now sitting right by Kara's head area and right by her right shoulder. Tiffany puts her feet against that shoulder and while pushing on that region, she pulls on that same arm towards her, an obvious attempt at a dislocation. Perhaps, that would work on a weaker arm, but Kara's arms are more powerful than the normal woman just like her legs are. But that doesn't keep Kara from screaming out in pain until she finally is able to start to work her way up towards a standing position by rocking her body, a classic way to break the hold. And Tiffany has been a wrestler and catfighter long enough to realize this too and has to let go of the hold.
Both women get to standing positions now, and although they are both very fit and athletic, this match has taken its toll. They have been trying to model all day, not the easy life some would think. They are tired...they are sweaty...they are thirsty...they are hungry...and the anomosity towards their foe has probably sapped some of the energy from them after the initial minutes of adrenalin rush. Both women simply rush their bodies together, perhaps thinking their body missile is going to crack hard into the other and gain an advantage. Instead, all that happens is both bodies go down in a heap. A demolition derby as it turns out had more of a thought process than this failed attempt, so maybe their judgment is going also. But while they are sitting on the ground with their lower bodies facing each other, Kara challenges Tiffany to a mutual legscissors contest where each woman wraps their own legs around the midsection of the other. Of course, the mutual bearhug was tried earlier, but Kara thinks she has more of an advantage with her strong, dancer's legs than with her arms. Both women do this, and what each woman finds out is that not only do legs squeeze much harder than arms which they probably already knew, but that their midsections are not as tough as they were earlier in the matchup. But Kara is correct in that Tiffany is suffering more than her she is, and Tiffany knows this too. The superstacked blonde begins to pummel Kara's legs with her fists, and no model likes that. Fists can leave bruises and those discolorations can lead to lack of work, at least for leg photos in this case. All along when this is happening, the Tylenol is being passed out among the crew. This day is a long shot and they can only hope each woman will be able to complete her shoot tomorrow sometime.
Kara and Tiffany almost seem too tired to stand up, hard to believe from their vibrant appearance before this match started. But when you deliver blows and makes holds, it takes energy just like it does to break them. The women move their hands and arms almost in random motion in front of their sexy bods, apparently to try to probe the other's defenses and hope to break through and find an advantage. It is getting so frustrating for these superhot models who are used to getting their own way even in catfights or wrestling matches. After all, who should be able to stand up under the attack of these strong, athletic woman except maybe gymrats. Eventually, both women have their hand penetrate the other's defenses and go immediate for the enemy's tits. They use their hands to squeeze the boobs of the opponent as each woman screams occasionally when the foe's hands get a particular good squeeze of their prized pumpkins. The women keep this up for a short period of time but the amount of punishment they are inflicting on their rival isn't worth the pain they themselves suffer. The women literally roll on their sides briefly in order to make it up to standing positions.
Tiffany rushes toward Kara who gives her a clothesline as she comes into range. Normally, that might just take the person getting the hit down but not only Tiffany does stumble hard to the ground but so does Kara a few feet away as Tiffany momentum into her extended arm sends her backward to the grass. Tiffany and Kara literally crawl towards each other with Tiffany starting the action with a right handed slap as Kara gets within range. Kara retaliates with her own slap, each blow sending the target's head jerking to the right. The women wrap their arms around each other in a pseudo bearhug, a false one really because they don't seem to be squeezing very hard but just looking for mutual support to get to their feet. That goal is reached at that point Tiffany releases Kara's midsection and uses those hands and arms in other ways with a reach around right handed spank of Kara's beauty contest winning ass. No doubt she remembers when Kara spanked her and is out for payback. At the same time, she moves her left hand underneath the jaw of that gorgeous Kara face and simply shoves upward to give her foe something else to think about. Kara would love to stop the spanking but her main concern is her head being pushed up, so she moves both hands to remedy that situation, which she does.
Tiffany is getting in the humiliation right now, but Kara has two hands free vs Tiffany's one. Kara grabs her rival's head and locks on a headlock, her fit arms putting the pressure on Tiffany's head and neck. Tiffany squeals a bit and Kara is the one grunting as she expends the energy to not only slap on the hold but to squeeze hard and maintain it Tiffany is no longer spanking Kara as she moves her own two hands up to engage Kara's and try to pull those arms apart and break the headlock. She is not able to do that, probably not because her model foe's arms are stronger but Kara happens to have a good grip going. But once again, Tiffany has had catfights before just like Kara, and they both know wrestling moves too and how to break them. Tiffany starts banging fists into Kara's midsection, and fit as it is, she can't absorb those blows in her energy depleted state. Kara is forced to let go on the headlock but not to end her aggression. She still has the positional advantage
