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Katrina Kaif vs Jacqueline Fernandez (catfight)

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Katrina Kaif vs Jacqueline Fernandez (catfight)
« on: October 05, 2017, 12:26:20 AM »
Katrina is scowling at Jacqueline before the bell rings, I'm going to beat your belly like a drum and pull your tits like taffy," she taunts. But the truth is, Katrina is worried.
Jacqueline has an unbelievable body--her boobs are every bit as big as Katrina's. Her gymnasts body obviously fit and strong. Katrina removes her bikini top and shakes her beautiful set.
"I'm going to smoother you with these."
Katrina watches Jacqueline limber up. Jacqueline peels off her bikini and throws it into the crowd. Jacqueline has a terrific set of tits, a beautiful, wide and muscular ass and powerful, gymnasts legs. Katrina,is determined that she will beat this challenge.
The bell rings and the two combatants move quickly to together, slamming their chests together. Neither woman gives ground. They lock arms around each other's waist and squeeze. Both women strain, grunt and sweat as each tries to gain the advantage over the other. Katrina finds herself being slowly overpowered by Jacqueline. As their boobs mash together, Katrina's arms are getting tired while Jacqueline's seem to be getting stronger. With a surge, Jacqueline suddenly hefts Katrina off her feet. For a terrible moment, Jacqueline bends Katrina's spine and shakes the woman violently, with surprising ease. Katrina gives up on the bearhug, shocked that she has been so easily beaten. She grabs a handful of Jacqueline's hair and backhands her across the face.
Jacqueline is stung, her top lip split. She throws Katrina to the mat and dives on top of her. Jacqueline controls Katrina on the mat. Quickly, she traps Katrina's arm in a leg stretch. The pain is unbearable. Katrina tries to kick free, bucking wildly. Jacqueline adjusts her hold on Katrina's hand, bending the wrist backwards while still stretching the arm. Shaking her own legs, pulling way back on the arm, Jacqueline has Katrina screaming at the top of her lungs. "Shut up, fool," says Jacqueline coolly. And in that instant, she moves her left leg from Katrina's armpit, raises it up and crashes it down on Katrina's throat. Jacqueline twists Katrina on to her back, kneeling, she stretches her foe's still captured arm out and launches a double knee drive into the bruised arm, and another, and another.
While Katrina lies on her belly immobilized, Jacqueline switches the attack to the other arm. Finally, Jacqueline rises to her feet and command "get up, smart mouth." When Katrina does not move, Jacqueline stomps on a still out stretched arm. Jacqueline's left hand grabs Katrina's hair, rolls her onto her back and yanks her to her feet. Jacqueline slams her knee into Katrina's belly and drags Katrina backwards into the ropes. Using her hair-hold, Jacqueline forces Katrina backward over the top rope.
"So we're really proud of these big floppy tits, are we," taunts Jacqueline. Jacqueline sinks the fingernails of her right hand into Katrina's tits, taking several seconds to maul first one and then the other. As she digs her fingers in deep, she starts up again, "nothing so special about these, honey."
Katrina howls as Jacqueline works her over. Finally, Jacqueline release the big, firm tits and slaps Katrina's right cheek, then back hands her left cheek. Katrina is shocked and nearly helpless.
Jacqueline, on a roll, continues, "now Katrina, you were saying something about a good old fashion taffy pull and a bit of boob smothering, did you not." Jacqueline drives a fist into Katrina's belly, doubling her over. A titanic knee launches Katrina across the ring where she lands hard on her back. Jacqueline rolls Katrina to her back. Positioning her feet on Katrina's hair, on either side of the wide-eyed Katrina's head, Jacqueline leans forward grabs each of Katrina's nipples and stands up, laughing maniacally as Katrina screams. Jacqueline pulls up as hard as she can, stretching out Katrina's boobs into unnatural shapes. Jacqueline, having a great time, repeats the procedure four more times. Katrina's face and boobs are beet red.
"Well that's the taffy pull, let's get on with the smothering," threatens Jacqueline.
Jacqueline hair-hauls Katrina to her feet, spins her around in circles and throw her into the ropes. As Katrina bounces back, the agile Jacqueline launches her self, nailing Katrina with a flying waist scissors. Jacqueline locks her big legs together, smiling as Katrina moans and curses. For a full minute, Jacqueline crushes Katrina's ribs. Katrina bucks and kicks wildly at first, but is rather quickly subdued by Jacqueline's incredible leg strength. Jacqueline watches Katrina fade. She looses her scissors slightly, slides around so that she is facing Katrina. Jacqueline pulls Katrina's face into her soft, wide boobs, clamps her arms around the brunette's head so that she can't move and then squeezes her legs as hard as she can. Katrina struggles feebly.
Jacqueline, laughing, taunts her, "Give it up. Resistance, as they say, is futile."
The brunette is given a taste of her own medicine as Jacqueline is giving taking her to school and giving her a big lesson in breast smothering. Jacqueline takes her time, mashing her tits into Katrina's face, cutting off her air supply while her legs constrict tighter and tighter around Katrina's waist. Jacqueline's fans are hooting and proclaiming her the new queen.
Jacqueline begins to sing, "...my tits are red hot, your tits ain't diddley squat."
Katrina, on the verge of loosing her crown, hears her loyal fans urging her to fight back. Doggedly Katrina renews her struggling, fighting back with a surge of angry energy. Fighting Jacqueline's headlock, Katrina twists her head to the side and sinks her teeth into Jacqueline's left tit. Jacqueline howls and tries to pull free, but Katrina is on her with jaws locked like a bulldog. By the time Jacqueline pulls herself away, her tit is bruised and bloody. Katrina is up on her feet, adrenaline pumping. Katrina tackles Jacqueline, falling on top as they both hit the mat.
Katrina rushes Jacqueline, slamming her tits into Jacqueline's wounded pair. Jacqueline is knocked backwards into the corner. Katrina rushes in, grabs Jacqueline's hair, holding her in the corner. Katrina proceeds to slam and grind her boobs into Jacqueline's chest. Jacqueline, becoming numb to the pain, seizes Katrina's wrists and starts to bull her way out of the corner. But Katrina drives her knee up into Jacqueline's crotch. The force of the hit lifts Jacqueline off her feet and sends her sprawling back into the corner. Katrina clamps her fingers around both of Jacqueline's boobs, twisting and squeezing as hard as she can.
Jacqueline's left tit is on fire, as Katrina forces a bellowing Jacqueline to her knees. Katrina slams her knee into Jacqueline's head, then quickly hair-hauls Jacqueline to her feet and shoves her back into the corner. Katrina knuckles her fist into Jacqueline's tits, concentrating on her bruised left boob.  Jacqueline is panting hard and looks to be running out of steam.
Katrina plants her left hand in Jacqueline's hair, forcing Jacqueline's head backwards. Katrina's pulls her left fist and shoulder all the way back, seems to measure the distance to Jacqueline's uplifted chest, then uncorks a wicked punch that buries itself in Jacqueline's left tit. Jacqueline's face turns white with agony as her breast is crushed into her ribcage. Katrina bounces Jacqueline's head back into the turnbuckle, and then slams her knee into Jacqueline's crotch.
Katrina wraps her arms around Jacqueline's waist and lifts the woman off the mat. Katrina ratchets her arms tight around Jacqueline's back. Mashing her boobs into Jacqueline's bruised tits, Katrina lifts Jacqueline high into the air, then slams her down, crotch first onto her outstretched knee. Jacqueline rolls on the mat, holding her crotch. Katrina walks over to Jacqueline's head and drops her butt down of Jacqueline's face. Katrina reaches backward and grabs both of Jacqueline's tits, pulling and pinching them mercilessly. Katrina slides herself backwards, until she is straddling Jacqueline's waist. She pins Jacqueline's arms down and leans forward, pressing her big boobs into Jacqueline's face. Jacqueline bucks and twists, but she is too tired to displace Katrina. Katrina sits back, still straddling Jacqueline's waist. She pulls Jacqueline's arms to side and pins them under her knees.
Grabbing each of Jacqueline's tits, Katrina commands, "give up, bitch, or I'll rip them off."
Jacqueline, exhausted and thoroughly beaten, screams out, "I give."
"Who has the best tits," Katrina roars.
"You do," Jacqueline whimpers.
"Who is the one and only real queen," Katrina bellows.
"You are, you are, please let me go," begs Jacqueline.
Katrina slowly stands and raises her hands in victory.


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Re: Katrina Kaif vs Jacqueline Fernandez (catfight)
« Reply #1 on: October 05, 2017, 03:39:13 AM »
great match between two great women