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The crowd roared in anticipation as two of the most famous brunettes from the porn world, Becky Bandini and Romi Rain, stepped onto the mat. Both women were 5'8" tall, with voluptuous figures that seemed to defy gravity. Their chests were a sight to behold, with Becky's 34E breasts jiggling enticingly against her tight tank top and Romi's 34E assets not far behind. Their legs were equally impressive, with long, toned limbs and rounded asses that seemed to invite touch.
As the referee called for the fight to begin, the two women circled around each other, sizing each other up. Becky flashed her signature smile, her green eyes sparkling with determination, while Romi returned the look with a cocky grin of her own. They both knew what was at stake: not only their pride, but also the title of "Queen of the Catfight."
Without further ado, they each began to undress, slowly removing their tank tops and shorts, revealing their incredible bodies in all their glory. The crowd went wild as their massive breasts, free from confinement, bounced and swayed with every movement. As they stood before each other completely naked, they locked eyes and began to trade venomous barbs.
"Oh yeah?" Becky snarled, "You think you're so great? I've been in more fights than you've had hot dinners!"
Romi laughed derisively. "Please, you're just a wannabe! I've been called the Baddest Bitch in Porn for a reason, honey!"
As they circled around each other again, their nipples hardening in the cool air, they finally lunged forward. Their massive breasts collided with a resounding thud, sending shockwaves through both women. Becky growled, her green eyes narrowing as she pushed back against Romi. She tried to maneuver her body, aiming a sharp elbow at Romi's stomach, but Romi was too quick, dodging out of the way with a sultry smile.
"Is that all you've got, sweetheart?" she taunted. "You're gonna need more than that to take me down!"
Becky growled again, her frustration mounting. She threw a wild punch, but Romi easily ducked under it and countered with a sharp kick to Becky's inner thigh. The impact sent a shockwave through Becky's body, and she stumbled back, clutching at her throbbing leg.
"That's more like it!" Romi laughed, circling around her opponent once more. "Now let's see some real fighting!"
Becky, still clutching her throbbing thigh, glared up at Romi with renewed determination. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the next attack. As they faced off again, Becky launched herself forward, aiming a vicious headbutt at Romi's chest. Romi saw it coming, however, and swiftly raised her arms to block the attack. Their breasts collided with a sickening thud, and both women let out grunts of pain.
"Not bad," Romi growled through gritted teeth. "But that's not going to win you this fight."
With that, she reached out and grabbed a handful of Becky's long brunette hair, yanking her head back. Becky cried out in surprise and pain as Romi's grip tightened. Using her newfound advantage, Romi then lunged forward, driving her tit directly into Becky's chest. The impact was hard enough to send Becky stumbling back, and she let out a shriek of pain.
"That's it, baby!" Romi purred, her voice filled with a wicked delight. "Give me that sweet pussy!"
She let go of Becky's hair and reached between their bodies, grabbing a handful of her opponent's breasts and squeezing them hard. At the same time, she thrust her own chest forward, driving her tit against Becky's clit. The combination of pain and pleasure was almost too much for Becky to bear. She let out a moan, her body arching involuntarily.
Romi smirked, enjoying the power she had over her opponent. "That's it, Becky," she purred, her breath hot against her foe's skin. "Admit it, you like it when I do this to you."
But just as Romi was beginning to feel confident, she felt a sharp elbow connect with her ribs. Becky had managed to free her leg and launch a counterattack. "Oof!" Romi cried out in pain. "I didn't expect that!"
Becky, emboldened by her success, pressed her advantage. She grabbed a fistful of Romi's long black hair and yanked her head back, exposing her vulnerable neck. Then, with a wicked grin, she spat in the older woman's face. "You think you're so tough?" she snarled. "You're just a washed-up has-been!"
Romi's eyes flashed with anger, and she struggled to free herself from Becky's grasp. But Becky was stronger than she looked, and she wasn't letting go. "You little bitch!" Romi growled. "You want a piece of me, huh? Fine!"
With that, she spun around and delivered a vicious kick to Becky's stomach, sending her flying across the room. Becky landed hard on her back, gasping for air as pain shot through her abdomen. But she didn't stay down for long. With a venomous snarl, she launched herself back to her feet and charged at Romi once more.
Romi, however, was ready for her. She braced herself as Becky slammed into her, using her opponent's momentum to lift her off the ground. Then, with a savage growl, she spun around, lifting Becky higher and higher before finally throwing her over her shoulder in a textbook shoulder throw. Becky landed with a thud on the mat, and Romi stood over her, breathing heavily but victorious.
"You stupid bitch," Romi snarled, leaning down close to Becky's ear. "You had no idea what you were getting yourself into."
Becky, still lying on the mat, glanced up at Romi with hate-filled eyes. She clenched her fists, feeling the anger coursing through her veins. "You're going to get it bitch’ she hissed. "You think you can just push me around?"
With a burst of adrenaline, Becky launched herself forward again, aiming a kick at Romi's knee. Romi barely had time to react, managing to block the attack with her forearm. The force of the blow sent a sharp pain up her arm, but she gritted her teeth and pushed forward. The two women circled each other, their eyes locked in a deadly game of cat and mouse.
Becky bided her time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. As Romi turned her back to face her, she lashed out with a vicious kick aimed at her ass. The kick connected with a satisfying thud, and Romi let out a yelp of pain. But the older woman was too experienced to be taken down so easily. She spun around, her fist cocked back, ready to deliver a crushing blow to Becky's face.
But before she could, Becky launched herself forward once more, this time grabbing a fistful of Romi's long black hair and yanking her head back. At the same time, she thrust her hips forward, ramming her pelvis into Romi's stomach. The older woman grunted in pain and surprise, momentarily off-balance. Becky seized the opportunity, wrapping her legs around Romi's waist and squeezing tight. With a mighty heave, she lifted Romi off the ground and slammed her back-first into the mat.
As they struggled, their bodies pressed tightly together, Becky began to attack Romi's most vulnerable targets. Her free hand dug into Romi's breasts, clawing at the flesh, while her crotch grinded relentlessly against Romi's. "You like that, old hag?" she snarled, her breath hot against Romi's ear. "You like feeling my pussy against yours?"
Romi growled in response, but her movements grew more desperate as she tried to escape Becky's tight grip. Her elbow connected with Becky's ribs hard enough to make her gasp for air, but it was clear that she was losing strength. Sweat poured down both of their faces, and their chests heaved as they struggled for breath.
With a final burst of energy, Romi managed to free one of her hands and lash out at Becky's exposed crotch. Her clawed fingers into Becky’s flaps, scratching and clawing at her flesh. "You're the slut!" she snarled. "And I'm not washed up yet!"
Becky cried out in pain, but she refused to let go. Instead, she squeezed her thighs even tighter around Romi's waist, trapping the older woman's arms in a vice-like grip. Her free hand continued to attack, reaching up to grab and squeeze Romi's breasts as hard as she could. The older woman growled in response, her massive chest heaving as she struggled to breathe.
Their bodies slid against each other, grinding and clawing, as they fought for dominance. Their leaked bodies were soaked with sweat, their muscles burning with the effort. Romi's free hand reached down between her legs, fingers digging into Becky's wet cxnt as her own hips bucked upward in a futile attempt to escape. But Becky was relentless, her thighs locked around Romi's waist, her own hips grinding down into the older woman's pelvis.
Meanwhile, Becky's free hand sought out Romi's breasts, squeezing and pinching the soft, supple flesh. She rolled her hips harder, feeling the rough skin of Romi's pubic bone scrape against her clit. Their breasts slapped together, nipples erect and sensitive from the fight. Their gasps for air mingled together, their hot breath forming a fog around their faces.
With a final, powerful thrust, Becky forced Romi's body down onto the mat, her breasts flattened against Becky's chest. She gripped Romi's wrists, trapping them above her head, and looked deep into Romi's eyes. "You're mine now," she hissed, her breath hot against Romi's lips. "You'll do whatever I say."
Her words seemed to ignite a spark within Romi, and she snarled in fury. With a superhuman effort, she bucked her hips violently, throwing Becky off of her. They landed in a tangle of limbs, their sweaty bodies sliding against each other as they struggled for control.
Becky's hands were the first to reach their target: she grabbed a fistful of Romi's breasts and began to tear at them. Her long fingernails dug into the soft flesh, drawing blood as she tore at the sensitive nipples. Romi cried out in pain, her body jerking in response. Her own hands sought refuge in the woman's long black hair, yanking at the strands until they tugged at her scalp. But it was no use. Becky's strength was overwhelming, and her focus unwavering.
With each pull of her hands, the pain in Romi's breasts intensified. She felt her breasts being stretched and twisted, as if they were nothing more than playthings for the younger woman. Her own strength began to fade, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to breathe through the agony.
Becky smiled cruelly, her eyes alight with a savage satisfaction. "You're such a pathetic old hag," she growled, her breath hot against Romi's ear. "But I guess that's what happens when you get washed up. You become someone's plaything."
She released her grip on Romi's breasts, only to grab her by the hair and the clit. Her voice was low and dangerous as she hissed, "Give up, Romi. Just give up and admit it. You're nothing but my bitch now."
Tears streamed down Romi's face as she tried to curl up into a ball, protecting her tender breasts and aching sex from any further harm. "I give up," she sobbed, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "You win, Becky."
Becky laughed cruelly, her gaze flickering over Romi's body. "That's better," she purred. She released her grip on Romi's hair and let her fall limply to the mat. "Now, stand up, we’ve got a titfight to finish.
The older woman hesitantly rose to her feet, her breasts still heaving from the fight. Becky smiled, baring her teeth in a predatory grin. "That's it, Romi. Remember, you're my bitch now. You'll do what I say."
With a final nod, Romi stepped forward, closing the distance between them. Their breasts collided with a loud smack, sending shockwaves through their bodies. They locked up in a bear hug, their arms wrapped tightly around each other's waists, their legs tangled in a desperate struggle for balance.
Becky gritted her teeth as she felt the older woman's breasts pushing against her own. She dug her nails into Romi's back, seeking to inflict pain and weaken her. But Romi was no pushover, and she fought back just as fiercely. The sound of their breasts slapping together filled the air, a primal rhythm of power and dominance.
Their hips grinded against each other, seeking to force their opponent's breasts downward. They struggled for leverage, their feet kicking out in a desperate attempt to gain control. Sweat dripped from their bodies, mingling with the wetness between their legs.
Becky sensed an opening and lunged forward, managing to push Romi back a step. Her breasts slammed against Romi's chest, the impact forcing a gasp from her lips. She smiled cruelly and thrust her hips forward, ramming her breasts into Romi's once more.
Romi's grip on Becky's waist began to falter, her strength waning. Her breasts were throbbing, the pain almost unbearable as they were battered against Becky's. She gritted her teeth, determined not to give in. But Becky was relentless, her movements growing more frenzied as she sensed victory within reach.
With a final, powerful thrust, Becky pushed Romi back against the wall. The older woman's breasts slapped against the hard surface, the impact stealing her breath. Becky leaned in, her chest heaving as she gazed down at Romi with triumph in her eyes.
"I win," she wheezed, her voice hoarse from exertion. "You're nothing but my bitch now, Romi. You'll do what I say."
Her words were like a dagger to the heart, and Romi felt a stab of pain as she struggled to catch her breath. She wanted to protest, to deny what Becky was saying. But the younger woman's strength was overwhelming, her confidence infectious.
As if to drive home her point, Becky reached down and grabbed one of Romi's breasts in her hand. With a cruel smile, she began to squeeze and twist, the pain almost unbearable. Then, without warning, she slapped the other breast hard, the sound echoing through the room. Tears welled up in Romi's eyes as she tried to shield herself from the assault.
"See, Romi?" Becky hissed. "This is what happens when you defy me. You become my little plaything, and I can do whatever I want to you." She released her grip on Romi's breast, only to grab her by the hair and force her head back against the wall. "And you're going to enjoy every second of it."
With a growl, Becky spun Romi around, pressing her body against the older woman's back. Her breasts were heaving in her chest, her nipples hard and aching. She raised her arms in triumph and flaunted herself around the room, her body moving in a sensual dance that was both arrogant and seductive.
"See this, Romi?" she purred into her ear. "This is what I can do to you. I can make you feel weak, I can make you beg for more. And you will obey me." Her hands slipped down to cup Romi's ass, squeezing it roughly. "You're mine now, and you won’t forget it’.
