This was done here a while back:
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,21537.0.html where Michelle completely smashes Esther flat in the polls. Osvaldo86 wrote a story that was separate from the poll, but works out nicely because things don't go to well for Esther as well. Esther has her moments as she fights Sophie Howard before facing Michelle's massive breasts. Enjoy!
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Sophie checked herself out in the full-length mirror, hands on hips, and yawned. A flash of annoyance crossed her face. She looked over to where Michelle sat by the window of their huge dressing room, wearing a robe and idly flicking through a magazine.
'How long have we been waiting for this bitch to show?'
Michelle looked up and shrugged at her friend. 'A couple of hours. She doesn't show soon, they'll probably call the shoot off.'
'Fucking ridiculous. They flew her in, you know. Who the fuck is she anyway? Esther Baxter? Ever heard of her? Bet she's getting paid more than us.' She glanced back at the mirror and adjusted her bikini bottoms, all the clothing she currently had on to adjust. 'I'll give the little cow a piece of my mind if she..'
She stopped as the door to the dressing room opened and a woman glided in. Black, wearing a long white fur and lightly swinging some expensive looking shopping bags. She walked over to a dressing table, placed the bags down carefully and only then bothered to acknowledge the other occupants.
'Where the fuck have you been?' asked Sophie very aggressively.
Esther glanced at her bags as if that was blindingly obvious. 'Shopping,' she stated simply.
'While we sat about for hours? Who the fuck do you think you are?' Esther didn't respond, just unbuttoned her coat. Sophie stormed over to her now, eyes blazing. Esther paused with her hands on the collars. Michelle closed her magazine but remained seated.
'Who am I? I'm the star of this shoot. And that's why you're waiting,' Esther explained matter-of-factly.
Sophie looked incredulous. 'You arrogant little bitch!' Esther looked her up and down, giving Sophie's big exposed breasts a long stare. Then she looked over Sophie's shoulder towards Michelle. 'Does your friend always walk around with her tits on display?'
Michelle shrugged. 'Pretty much.'
Esther looked back at the angry Sophie, looked her up and down again.
'What's up?' asked Sophie, 'they intimidate you, little girl?' Hands on hips, she thrust her chest forward, almost brushing the fur of Esther's coat. Esther took a short step back and flashed her a smile which only made Sophie more annoyed.
'No,' said Esther bluntly. 'No, they don't.' With that, she pulled back her coat and let it fall behind her. Underneath she was wearing only lingerie. She didn't bother to puff herself up. She didn't need to. Her huge full tits jutted forward. Sophie told herself not to gawp but couldn't help it. Her eyes remained fixed on that massive chest as Esther undid the clasp of her bra and let loose her tits. They didn't drop, just stood out in defiance of gravity like they were sculpted from wood.
'Fuck,' thought Sophie, 'She's bigger than me.' She shrinked back a little despite herself. So close to Esther's huge tits, her own didn't feel so big anymore.
'Intimidated?' asked Esther playfully, stepping forward. Their tits brushed together. Sophie felt her nipples harden despite herself.
'No,' she lied.
Esther leaned forward and swayed slightly. Sophie's tits knocked side to side.
'Stop that,' she hissed.
'Make me,' said Esther and swung her huge tits at Sophie again. And again they bounced back and forth.
Sophie swung herself, making Esther's tits rock a little but not like hers did when Esther swung. Damn she was firm.
Esther gave her a little smile. 'That all you got, honey?' Then she swung again, with some force. Sophie's tits bounced wildly at the impact. She let out a gasp. Esther gave a wicked giggle. Michelle leaned forward with interest.
'Fuck you,' yelled Sophie and swung hard. Esther thrust her own tits forward as she did. Sophie's bounced back themselves. Esther's rack barely moved. Sophie felt her heart sink. She wished Esther would stop smiling at her that way. She edged away but Esther was on to her now, those huge tits slapping into her own, making her let out little gasps as she was backed up to the wall.
'Uh... uh.. uh.' she whimpered with every blow that slapped her reddening tits. Esther put her hands to the wall either side of Sophie's head, trapping her, starting to swing harder. Sophie gave Michelle a dismayed look. Michelle's eyes narrowed and she started to rise.
'Easy, blondie,' cautioned Esther. 'You'll get your turn when I'm done with your friend.' She swung mightily making Sophie cry out. She was totally outmatched and she knew it. She was aroused, in pain, helpless. Esther stopped swinging her weapons of destruction and instead moved her arms round Sophie's back and pulled her onto her. Sophie's big tits flattened on impact, surrounded by the black woman's bigger, firmer tits.
Esther hugged her tight, listening to the whimpers with satisfaction. She'd made this one compliant in minutes. There was no way Sophie would dare challenge her again after this domination. She hugged tighter. Sophie felt herself growing faint. Her arms hung limply over Esther's back. Meekly her fingers brushed Esther's ass.
'Esther...' she whispered.
'Got something to say, Sophie?' asked Esther loudly and squeezing again. Sophie's once proud rack was well and truly pancaked against Esther's incredible chest.
'Stop... please.' But Esther didn't weaken her hold.
'Please. You're... too big. They're too strong.. uhhhh... you're the best, Esther... you're the best.' She was sobbing as she spoke, her voice weak. Esther had destroyed her, and in minutes. Still, her confession seemed to satisfy the huge-titted American girl who finally eased her grip and let a wretched Sophie slide down her to the floor, unable even to lift her head as she gasped desperately for air.
Esther looked down for a moment then spun round. 'One down, one to go!' she announced to Michelle who shot her a look of fury as she rose.
'Yeh,' said Michelle. 'Payback time.'
Esther gave her a bored look, thrusting out her tits. 'Oh please, you'll last about as long as she did. On the floor behind her, a teary-eyed Sophie knelt clutching her tits.
'She's strong, 'shelle, really strong,' said Sophie to the floor.
'Quiet, bitch,' hissed Esther without bothering to look at her. 'You're done.' Sophie shut up. Michelle moved forward, slowly loosening the belt of her robe as she approached Esther.
She stared at Esther's massive tits then met her eye-to-eye. 'You do have great tits,' she admitted, 'but.. there's always someone bigger.' And with that she flung off her robe, revealing her bare chest.
Esther's eyes grew wide. 'Fuck..' she whispered. Michelle's giant tits bounced free. Bigger than Sophie's, bigger than hers. They looked invincible. But they couldn't be. Esther snarled and swung. Michelle's tits rocked a little. She gave Esther a bored look.
'No dear, like this!' she said and swung her hips sharply giving Esther a vicious titslap that sent her huge boobs back and forth like twin pendulums.
'Uhhhh.. bitch!' yelled Esther, startled at seeing her boobs shudder like that. Her nipples hadn't got hard when she was abusing Sophie but one slap from Michelle had them like bullets. She was furious, and worried. She hit back, hard. This time Michelle's tits did shake, but not too much.
'Not bad, that even hurt... a little.' Michelle swung again. Esther cried out as again her tits swung wildly from the impact. Damn this blonde bitch and her mega tits. They were like fucking rocks. The talking stopped then and they just swung at one another. There was no playing this time, just vicious swings to subdue the other's tits.
Michelle was bigger and Esther knew it. But she could still hurt her, and if she could hurt her enough, she could stop her. Only trouble was Michelle could hurt her more. Back and forth they slapped and slammed until Esther started to slow. Her own slaps were hurting her more than they did Michelle. She was breaking her own tits on those massive mounds. She was so sore. Michelle's tits were reddened but she'd never cried out, never shown pain on her face whereas Esther was now wincing from every contact.
Michelle smiled at her. 'Not so cocky now, 'little' Esther, are we?'
'Fuck you,' Esther yelled and instead of swinging flung her arms round Michelle in a bearhug, thrusting her chest hard up against hers. Neither Michelle, not her mighty tits were moved. She slid her own arms round Esther's back and locked her hands.
'Well that was silly,' she chided. And squeezed.
'Gah, gah... uhhhh.' Esther's chest imploded in agony. Her eyes were wide with shock and pain. Michelle's tits were like two cannonballs smashing her own huge boobs to nothing. She could barely breathe. She squeezed back but it was hopeless, her tits were engulfed, overwhelmed, completely outclassed. There was no way back from this, no way at all. She'd just flung herself onto defeat and all she could do was moan as Michelle lifted her onto her toes, jiggling her up and down, toying with her and her broken tits.
'What was it you made Sophie say?' Michelle whispered in Esther's ear. Esther's head rolled limply on Michelle's shoulder.
'Bigger...' murmured Esther.
'Speak up!' demanded Michelle.
'Bigger,' blurted Esther. That wasn't enough. Michelle hugged savagely. Esther wailed for her smashed tits.
'Bigger, stronger,' she screamed as the air was driven from her lungs. Then the pleading words tumbled out. 'You're the biggest, the strongest. Michelle your tits are the best, the BEST! uhh.. uhhhh.. please, you're the best. Michelle, you're....'
Her words trailed off as consciousness left her. Only then did Michelle loosen her grip and just held her there against her, limp and beaten, She looked over at Sophie, still dazed on the ground and sighed.
'Looks like I'll be doing this shoot solo,' she muttered to herself.
