Deepika and katrina met at a party. They shared some vibes and decided to settle it at deepika's house.
Katrina arrived a bit late for the fight.
Deepika snarled, "You're late....bitch!"
Katrina returned, "Screw you....slut!"
Deepika looked katrina up and down slowly, then hissed, "I'm So glad you decided to show up for this ass kicking. I thought you stood me up."
Katrina glared back a moment, then chuckled, "Miss this? Me? No way! I'm looking forward to it. I'm just surprised YOU’RE here. I figured you’d run and hide like a scared little bunny rabbit."
Deepika laughed, "Scared? Me? Of you? Oh, puh-lease!"
"Talk is getting us nowhere,” katrina sneered. “Are we just going to stand and argue or settle this…woman to woman?"
Though her voice didn't show it, the. Katrina was a bit rattled deepika was standing up to her face to face. Indeed, deepika didn't seem the least bit intimated! At 5'9" deepika was equal to katrina, but katrina was a bit bigger and bulkier than the sleek deepika. Deepika locked the outside door, then led Lkatrina to the back of the set to a rear section that was set up as a tropical jungle. Deepika had already checked everything out and she was sure they were the only two people in there.
"This should be plenty private for our discussion," assured deepika.
Katrina looked around and nodded, "This’s fine!"
Deepika smiled as she said, "No one else is around, even security can’t get in here."
Katrina gave a wicked smile as she said, "Let's get it on, then!"
Deepika walked across the artificial grass and turned to face katrina, raising her fists as she snickered, "Any time you want, whore!"
Katrina’s face flushed at deepika's taunt and she angrily charged the smirking deepika. As katrina rushed her, deepika sidestepped gracefully and stuck her foot between katrina's legs, bringing the brunette down hard on her chest and belly. Deepika moved in and grabbed katrina's legs, working them over into a painful double-toed leglock. The brunette pressed down hard, putting her whole body weight into the hold as she bent katrina’s legs back until she compressed her calves against the back of her thighs.
As deepika worked the leglock, katrina reached an arm back and managed to grab a fistful deepika hair. With a hard yank, she pulled deepika off to the side. As deepika tumbled and rolled off the brunette, she tried to pull away, but katrina had her hair and deepika didn't roll far. Using her hair, katrina ‘helped’ deepika to her feet with a vicious yank and clamped her other hand like a vice onto the brunette's throat and began to squeeze. Deepika gasped as she pulled at katrina's fingers and wrist trying to get the brunette's hand away so she could catch her breath.
The brunette just laughed at deepika’s struggles as she hoisted deepika into the air, holding her in a one-hand choke hold. Katrina held deepika in that position for a few seconds, just to make the point that she had the strength to do it while deepika continued her unsuccessful struggling. With deepika firmly in her grasp, katrina tore away deepika's tiny blue crop top and, then in a quick move, put her flat on her back with a nasty chokeslam! Deepika groaned as she hit the hard ground, her bare boobs bouncing and jiggling as her body slacked the ground and she gave an audible moan.
Katrina smirked as she looked down at deepika at her feet, her chest heaving, and told her, "If you give up now, deepika, I may show mercy and not beat all the crap out of you."
Deepika gasped as she sucked in air, "Screw...you, bitch!"
Katrina laughed, "Oh, silly girl. You had your only chance. Stupid!"
She stepped back to create some room to gather speed, then charged toward deepika. As katrina rushed in, deepika pivoted her legs toward her and katrina gasped with a shocked expression on her face as she saw what was going to happen. Deepikaa kicked out with both high heels just as the brunette came into range. Katrina cringed as one heel slammed into her gut and the other struck square in her thinly clad pussy. Katrina screeched in pain as she dropped like a ton of bricks, clutching her throbbing crotch while deepika pulled herself up to her feet and moved to katrina, took hold of katrina's legs and spread them wide.
Deepika snarled, "I fuckin' HATE being called a STUPID...(stomp) SILLY...(stomp) YOU...(stomp) DAMN...(stomp) WHORE…(stomp)!"
As she spoke, deepika emphasized her words with hard stomps of her heels into katrina's already aching cxnt. With katrina's body racked with pain from the vicious pussy stomping she'd gotten, deepikaa had no trouble easily maneuvering around behind katrina to set herself for her next move. Giving a tug on katrina's long, dark, hair deepika pulled the brunette’s head into a figure-4 headscissors. Deepika showed the tremendous strength in her luscious thighs as she tightened them around katrina's neck. With her calf clamped down on katrina's Adam’s apple, deepika squeezed her thighs, tightening her muscles as her calf dug into the brunette's neck, choking her!
Katrina tried to muscle out of deepika's headscissors hold. She bridged and tried to lift her body up as she swung her legs from side-top-side, straining to free herself from deepikaa's powerful legs. Her lack of oxygen, however, quickly began to take a toll and her struggle weakened. Katrina's deep panting grew more rapid and her flushed face darkened in color as she tried to get some air but deepika had no intention of allowing that to happen. Deepika kept the pressure on and used her arms for extra leverage as she squeezed as hard as she could until katrina gasped in pain; feeling her head was about to explode from the pressure.
Keeping the scissors hold secure, deepika reached down and with a quick swipe, ripped katrina's crop top off, retaliating for her earlier attack. Deepika let the flimsy top flutter to the ground as she sank her nails into katrina's heaving boobs. Deepika raked her nails over katrina’s luscious cleavage, leaving a trail of bloody furrows in her soft, pale flesh. Deepika continued the tit attack, plucking at katrina's erect nipples, twisting and tugging them viciously while katrina yelped in pain whenever deepika squeezed her tender nipples.
Katrina gritted her teeth against the pain and mustered her strength, trying to unhook deepika's legs and free herself. After expending lots of energy, she managed to wedge deepika's legs apart with her elbow and escaped from her powerful scissors. Katrina rolled over and scrambled away on her hands and knees gulping down precious fresh air while deepika rolled the other way and got to her feet, shaking her legs to work out the cramping caused by the amazing pressure she’d brought to bare.
Deepika went quickly back on the attack as she grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled katrina to her feet. As she got her feet under her, katrina drilled a hard punch to deepika's midriff and the brunette gasped as katrina's fist drove deep into her belly and she doubled over as air rushed from her lungs. The brunette yanked her fist back gave deepika's shoulders a hard shove, straightening deepika up just as she spun and backfisted deepika across the mouth. Her head whipped to the side as the fist landed solidly, then staggered backward struggling to remain on her feet!
Katrina chased after her hurting adversary and quickly caught deepika as she wrapped her powerful arms around deepika's midriff. With a sadistic smirk, katrina squeezed as she lifted deepika’s feet off the ground in a bearhug, making deepika grunt and groan with each squeeze. Deepika's mind raced as she thought of how to get free for being trapped in the bearhug was playing into katrina's fight tactics, not hers! As katrina squeezed again, deepika snapped her head forward and butted katrina in the face. Katrina screamed as deepika's forehead busted her nose open. Once more, deepika slammed her head into katrina's face, bringing a steady flow of blood from her nose and causing the bearhug to weaken. When deepika felt the hold weakening, she pried katrina's arms apart and pulled squirmed free.
While katrina preoccupied herself with her copiously bleeding nose, deepika gulped in a mouthful of air and, then nimbly scampered behind katrina so quickly the brunette didn't even notice she was no longer in front of her. Deepika jumped on katrina's back, surprising the brunette as she clamped her forearm around katrina's neck and locked it in place with her other arm for leverage. Deepika used the lifeguard training she got on "Baywatch" in how to immobilize a struggling swimmer and subdued katrina.
Katrina desperately squirmed, wriggled and bucked in deepika's grasp, but she had her and it wasn’t long before katrina dropped to her knees, light-headed from the lack of oxygen with deepika still on her back. Deepika moved her arms to secure a full nelson but as she shifted position, katrina suddenly bucked hard and deepika yelped as she was tossed from her perch atop katrina’s back. Deepika instinctively rolled away as she tumbled and it was good she did, for katrina got up and stomped at deepika's pussy! The brunette rolled out of the way just seconds before katrina's high heel buried itself in the ground!
Deepika saw katrina's stomp out of the corner of her eye and realized how narrow her escape had been. As katrina pulled her heel out of the sod, deepika stopped rolling and twisted her hips, pivoting on her luscious butt. Katrina was knocked off her feet and dropped right on her ass when deepikaa swept her legs out from under her.
Deepika got to her feet and quickly grabbed katrina's leg, spun and twisted katrina's leg around her leg. With a wicked smile, deepika pressed down on katrina's trapped leg as she applied a painful step-over toehold. Katrina groaned in pain and beat the ground with her fists as deepika poured on the pressure, working over her leg as katrina tried to remain focused despite her pain. Katrina took careful aim and with a quick motion, she raised her free foot and kicked! Her heel struck deepika’s shoulder and knocked her back. Deepika yelped in pain when the kick connected and she stumbled, her arms wind-milling as backpedaled trying to keep her balance.
Katrina pulled herself to her feet to go after deepika but when she tried to run after deepika, her leg wouldn't comply. The throbbing pain in her leg held her to a walking pace and by the time she reached deepika, she was ready. As katrina came within range and swung her fist at deepika's head, deepika easily ducked the heavy punch and answered by kicking katrina's injured leg. Katrina yelped when deepika's heel smacked solidly into the side of her knee and she hopped backward on one foot, frantically trying to stay upright and on her feet.
Deepika saw and opening and she rushed in while katrina teetered off balance. She ran full speed with her arm extended. Her strong arm connected with the big brunette's neck and katrina’s legs flew into the air, her body parallel to the ground; then she dropped flat on her back!
Katrina lay gasping and gagging, then slowly rolled onto her side, out of breath and in a lot of pain. Deepika continued to attack, putting a hard elbow smash onto katrina's heaving bare breasts.
Deepika went for a second elbow smash, aiming lower, and katrina screamed in pain as deepika’s elbow smashed solidly between her legs. The brunette sat up, grabbed her crotch, then fell back and rolled around on her back hold her aching pussy. Deepika stayed on top of her, stomping katrina's cxnt as the brunette tried to use her legs to keep deepika away while she got a chance to regroup. One of deepika’s stomps missed and hit katrina's thigh, but the second found its mark, bringing a loud howl of pain from katrina.
Again, deepika grabbed a fistful of black hair and used it to force katrina to her feet. Keeping a solid hold of her hair, deepika powered her knee up fast and then smiled meanly as katrina's head snapped back and she toppled over on her back, with her nose bleeding even worse than before as what had slowed to a trickle of blood now increased to a steady flow once again; streaming across the brunette's face.
Deepika shook the clump of dark hair from her fingers and moved in fast. She jumped and came down with a perfectly aimed leg drop; her heavy thigh smashing down on katrina's throat. The big brunette's legs convulsed upward and fell hard after the leg drop hit. Katrina gasped and gurgled as she struggled to breathe. Deepika scrambled to her feet and stomped katrina's gut to drive even more air out of her.
But this time when deepika's foot came down, katrina had rolled away and deepika's heel hit nothing but open ground. With a quick move, katrina kicked back hard with both legs in a mule kick. Deepika groaned and staggered backward as both of katrina's high heels connected solidly with her midriff. She sucked in air as she fought to keep her feet under her. While deepika stabilized herself, katrina pulled herself up to her feet.
Deepika moved in and shot her high-heeled foot upward as katrina was still rising to reset herself and deepika's heel slammed into her jaw! Deepika followed her reeling opponent and shot another kick at her head but this time, katrina was ready and as deepika kicked, she grabbed her ankle and twisted violently. Deepika yelped as she spun off her feet and slammed face-first to the ground with katrina still holding her leg.
Katrina dropped on the deepika's back with a breath-taking big splash, then deepika moaned as katrina yanked her up by the hair. Katrina repeated her earlier tactic, grabbing deepika in a bearhug. Deepika groaned and after a short time found she was unable to catch her breath. Katrina had the hold on solidly. Deepika tried to repeat her previous escape and head-butt her, but this time katrina was holding her slightly differently and her head was in a spot where she couldn't easily hit her with a head butt.
Deepika panicked as she searched for other ways to get free. Then she suddenly slammed her knee upward into katrina's open crotch. Katrina's eyes shot wide open as she screamed in pain. Deepika had once again attacked her already bruised and tender cxnt. Katrina immediately released her bearhug and stumbled back holding her pussy, her eyes filling with tears and her lips quivering.
Deepika paused to suck down some air, then moved into position to attack. She gave herself room for a running start, then charged at katrina and jumped, shooting out both legs to give katrina a huge drop-kick to her already aching boobs. Katrina went sprawling on her ass as the drop-kick connected solidly. Deepika swung around behind the dazed brunette and caught her in a sleeper katrina kicked her legs, swiveled her hips and groped back over her shoulders with both hands as she struggled mightily to pull free. But deepika had the hold locked on and it didn't take more than a minute before katrina’s struggles stopped as she was knocked out by the sleeper hold.
Deepika snickered as she let katrina fall on her back, stood up and posed over her knocked out rival’s still body. Panting, deepika walked slowly over to the set office. She filled a coffeepot with water, brought it back and slowly drizzled it over katrina’s face until she came to coughing and sputtering. But as soon as katrina tried to move, deepika gave her another elbow drop to her throbbing pussy. Katrina screamed in pain and almost passed out as her cxnt was battered yet again. Then deepika swung the empty coffeepot back and whacked katrina in the head. Katrina's eyes glazed over and she flopped back, all but out.
Deepika giggled as she crawled between the brunette's legs, put her hands on the insides of katrina’s muscular thighs and slowly wedged her long legs as far apart as she could. She smiled cruelly as she slowly rubbed her hand up and down on katrina’s black and blue pussy, then slowly closed her fingers and dug in with a crotch claw. Katrina’s body jerked and she gave a sob when deepika dug her fingers in deep and hard, working the claw hold with all the power.
Deepika hissed, "Give up, bitch!"
Katrina, her hands over her face, just sobbed,ok. Ok I give up!!!
Deepika then gave one final kick to katrina and kicked her out of the house...
