[Emily Layne]

The scenario:
Paul (Jeannette's husband) stumbled into my profile some days ago, just right when they were planning their trip to Italy.
He confessed me that she loves my tits and he would like to see me fight her wife Jeannette.
Jeannette found the logs of his chat with me and got pissed at me the way I flirted with her husband. We chatted some and we decided to settle a hands off titfight.
The fight takes place in a motel room in Venice. We will both fight topless,standing on the carpet of the room.
We will grind,rub,bump.flatten each other tits,without using hands. Bearhugs are allowed.

We agreed also for a special stake.
Loser has to admit that winner is better woman with better tits.

[George Gray]

Emily would be too much for Jeanette.

[speed]

You got this Emily, crush her small tits with your magnificent one's... Speed

[barb]

Emily will beat her, Emily's tits are too tough for Jeannette to beat

[carolsingapore76]

My vote for emily

[Ivo23]

Emily destroy Jeannette and win!

[tomo67]

Emily will win the tit fight, but if they then get into a catfight that could be a completely different matter....

[Boche]

My vote goes to Jeannette after a close fight, way to go Jeannette

[Emily Layne]

Okay Jeannette, that was funny, I give you that!
My tits are not only bigger than yours, but they are also firmer, sexier, stronger and better than yours! Deal with that! Paul was drooling after me and I am gonna show him a real woman cause I am gonna crush you and flatten your old ugly tits! You dont stand a chance, but you are still in time to give it up and give me the victory, this way you will avoid the big shame I am gonna put you in!
You can be more experienced that me, but that wont help you, I always have fun putting old cows like you in their place!

So bring it on Bitch!

I stand in the motel room and take off my high heels blouse and skirt, getting topless only wearing my sexy white thong. Hands on my hips I proudly show off my body and blow a kiss to Paul who is sitting on the bed next to us. I step in the carpet and push forward my big 38DD, inhaling to make them show even bigger than they are, as always I feel butterflies in my stomach as I always do when I am about to compete in this kind of fights. I stare in Jeannette eyes as curl my lips in a snarl.
"So bitch, what you say? wanna give it up? i will forget about your words and let you leave the room without giving you the bad beating I am planning to give you!"

[Emily Layne]

The tension is high in the room. I can feel it and i think that also my rival can do. I carefully hear your words but i keep an arrogant snarl,my lips curled as my eyes are deep on yours. I don't reply, not for now as i turn my head to the side for a second, Paul is lookin at us with his hand down over his pants, his eyes locker on the red panties of his wife as he is probably thinking about his wife last match, then his eyes meet mine for a second and i turn to look at you as you step forward finally and our stiffen and hard nipples are slightly brushing on each other. The tension is at its higher level, i don't know what its holding from rip into each other wild and feisty, probably its the will to defeat the rival in her pride.
"you are wrong bitch..woman to woman until YOU can't take anymore!cxnt" i growl in her mouth as my hands locking between my back and i suddenly thrust my breasts forward with all my weight behind. I have size and height advantage and i want to take advantage from it. I push forward and let my tits press on yours, my teeth clenching as you don't seem very surprised, you push forward countering my movement as our tits now flattening each other pushing on the side with the compression. Our mouth so close and so our eyes, i don't look down. I just look forward into your eyes.
"gonna crush you..you old..fucking..bitch" i growl between grunts of effort

[Emily Layne]

When you step back with your right a smile forming across my face as i think that i can use my size advantage to bring you to the wall and finish you off easy but the smirk soon turns into a shocked expression when i suddenly feel your hard nipples slipping below my 38dd and lifting them up.
"oounngghh...you filthy whore.." i moan as i am not able to hold the pain and for the first time in this fight showing pain through my face. My instinct tells me to step back and try to get my tits free from you as i feel them crushing on my chin but i don't, i want to fight back and i lean forward with my weight, making my girls even heavier than they already are, sliding a bit my right foot back to add more pressure and pushing with my breasts down hard on yours "is that..all..you got ..?..you cxnt.." i growl in your mouth, fighting the pain and keep pressing down

[Emily Layne]

My eyes deeply locked on yours, my teeth clenching,my lips curling and i think the pain is painted in my eyes and face expression as we engage this kind of test of strength. You pushing up my tits and me tryin to hold and counter by pressing down with all weight i can put behind it.
I hear your taunt, i feel your warm breathe in my mouth, we are almost kissing and i think that this is turning on Paul so much but i don't have time and chance to turn and look at him,now focused on my fight. My heavy breasts usually manage to break this hold that shorter girls are used to do when they fight against me but not this time!
You keep pushing up and also you start to grind your nipples left and right and right and left like bullets on my flesh.
"uugghh..you..bitch..fuck..fuck..you.." i groan out but soon the pain is unbearable and i have to step back.
In my eyes you can see the anger and rage cause i had to break the hold and the evil smirk in your face shows the satisfaction you feel.
"i am far from done..cxnt" i gasp between pants and rush forward a couple of step,quickly to surprise you and lean down enough to smash my tits into yours while my arms wrap around your waist going for a bearhug with the hope of surprise you

[anna_maria]

Jeannette wins titfight easily

[Emily Layne]

My move has success but it doesn't last too long, you counter very quick by take a step back and wrap your arms around my waist with your hands behind my back just over my ass. I look at you, tryin to quickly wipe away the anger and the frustration caused by the momentary defeat of before.
I feel you lower your knees once again, for a quick moment our breasts losing contact on each other but its only a moment, i lower my knees too,not wanting to let your breasts lift mine in this mutual bearhug,it can really be painfully if you do that..
"you don't stand a chance in this..whore" i growl in your mouth and with my knees lowered i push my breasts forward into yours,frontal, bulging my biceps and squeezing you with as mucheffort i can and as much strength i can put in.
Our tits now flattening on each other,nipples vanishing between us,my arms squeezing you,like i am tryin to lift you up using my bigger size as our foreheads touch and push forward into each other, my face shows the effort i am putting in this new contest

[barb]

Go Emily you can beat her, she is no match for you