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Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach

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Here is the 3rd installment in the Michelle series.  In case anyone missed the first two here are the links

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=67794.0

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=67854.0 

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Running out of options the blonde beauty in the tiny triangle pink bikini found herself on the golden beaches of California.  Two months ago and clear across the country, Michelle was on a path to become a full time tenured teacher when she got her ass kicked by a co-worker.  The blonde was beaten horribly inside her classroom, stripped down to her thong, got tied up, and then was led into the gymnasium full of students and other faculty members.  Forced to move to a new state, the blonde tried waitressing, hoping that a new line of work would pan out.  Working at a 4th of July party, Michelle was on the receiving end of a grade A ass kicking.  Again the gorgeous girl was stripped naked and humiliated in front of all the guests, and then the photos and videos were uploaded on the Internet – making her famous for all the wrong reasons. 

Now way out on the West Coast, the blonde bombshell was working towards becoming a yoga instructor.  The beach she was doing her yoga on was totally deserted and Michelle had been doing her routine for almost an hour, her mouthwatering body dripping with sweat, soaking her bright pink bikini, arms and legs sore and aching.  Almost sexily, she went about her Yoga routine, oblivious to the two twenty-something year old guys concealed in the shrubs a few hundred yards away.  Michelle’s body bent backward, her long leg kicking up in the air, and her arms found the ground so that her body was in an inverted U shape.   

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“Oh wow that’s a great photo I just got!  This chick is unbelievable!  Just a few more photos and then I say we go and talk to her!”  The guy holding the camera said to his friend watching the blonde going through quiet an array of sexy poses.

“You said that like 200 photos ago pervert…and that chick ain’t gonna talk to us anyway…she’s like a fuckin model man…we ain’t got a chance with her!”  The guys continued their conversation taking their eyes off Michelle’s incredible body, and never noticed the pair of black woman approaching the blonde from the other side of the beach.  The blonde stopped her yoga routine, and from this distance it looked like she was trying to explain something to the newcomers, when a fairly heated discussion broke out between the three women.  Something had pissed off the dark skinned newcomers, the duo now stood in Michelle’s face, arms waving up and down as they began yelling at the busty blonde.  The black women slowly separated, one moved to the left of the blonde and one was now standing almost behind her right shoulder.   “Holy shit where did those two come from?”  The guy on the right asked his friend, realizing that the blonde was no longer alone.

 

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“No idea!” Snap, snap, snap his camera clicked as he began taking a few photos of the dark skinned gals, he responded, “They got pretty rockin’ bods!  Hey, they sure do look pissed off about something!  Why are they yelling and hollering at the hot girl…Holy shit are they gonna fight the blonde?” 

“No fuckin way!  I’m taking out my cell phone and recording this shit…just incase…but there’s no way a chick that hot is gonna be fighting anyone…she’s like a Playboy Playmate!”

“Could you imagine seeing that blonde chick in a fight!  I bet those black chicks would fuck her up…wow I would give anything to see her getting her ass kicked by those two!”

“Hell yeah!  Nothing says catfight like a dark skinned gal against a hot blonde…let alone two dark skinned gals against a blonde that fucking hot!”  No sooner than he had gotten his phone out and the camera began recording, the busty blonde babe was attacked from behind by the girl standing over her right shoulder!  “Oh my God! THEY ARE GONNA FIGHT HER!”  He screamed and made sure his camera was recording the action.

“It’s a 2 on 1…Holy shit!  This should be incredible!  That blonde hottie is gonna get destroyed!”

…They came from nowhere, and Michelle was suddenly panic stricken, the two black women stood only a few feet away threatening her.  Things spiraled out of control, and the blonde wanted no part of where this was heading – remembering how her last two physical encounters had went.   Michelle was just about to turn around to the black woman who stood behind her right shoulder when the black girl off to the left of her in the green bikini made a move like she was coming at her with her fist raised.  It was a cleverly designed feint and stopping short, the girl in the green bikini yelled to her friend, “Now!  Get the dumb bitch Lisa!”  The other girl was already moving, and from behind, Lisa charged forward and grabbed two thick handfuls of blonde hair, “I got this shit Naomi!  We’re gonna fuck her up good!’ 

“Mmmmmmyyyy haiiiirr!!!”  Michelle shrieked as she was ripped around the beach in a circle, the busty blonde hunched over and awkwardly keeping stride with the black woman.  The blonde was caught totally off guard and did everything she could to keep pace as she was violently pulled forward by her long locks.  Her attacker walked forward, dragging her right towards the awaiting Naomi whose fist hammered into her ribs.  “Unnnghh!”  Michelle groaned and then her wide-open ribs were hit again and again.  Fists thudded into her washboard stomach, but then the blonde was spun in a half circle by Lisa’s hair hold, and sent stumbling a few steps before crashing downward sprawling breasts first onto the sand. 

Lisa strode forward, dropping down right on the small of the blonde’s spine, and again grabbed two handfuls of Michelle's long hair.  “Oh God no!  Not again!!!!!”  Michelle gasped.  Lisa tightened her grip in the blonde’s disheveled mane and jammed Michelle’s face down in the sand, the gorgeous beauty taking in a mouthful of gritty granules as she was still screaming.  From the side, Naomi joined in the action and blasted a kick into Michelle’s thigh, just as Michelle’s face came up, the blonde spitting out grains of sand.  The kick hit home with a thud and Naomi boomed another kick flying forward into the blonde’s leg.  Lisa drove the blonde beauties face down again pinning it in the sand and Naomi kept slamming kicks into the blonde’s torso. 

Michelle squirmed against the hot sand, her backside getting hammered by stomps and kicks from the side.  After a few more kicks from Naomi, Lisa rose upward, the black woman still held tightly onto two thick handfuls of hair, and pulled forward dragging Michelle up to her feet.  Lisa finally let the blonde’s hair go, the black woman taunting her, “Bitch you’re gonna regret meeting us!  That’s a promise!”  The blonde’s thong had rode up inside her crotch, resting high up on her hips, her body dripping sweat as she tried to get her bearing and focus on where the next attack was coming from, having no idea where Naomi was.   
 

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Naomi’s kick was flying and hammered into Michelle’s exposed kidneys, the sexy blonde moaning in pain.  Lisa charged forward and grabbed right back onto the blonde’s hair, never letting up as Naomi’s kick slammed into her thong-covered ass.  Lisa held tightly and wildly pulled and yanked on the blonde’s long locks, Michelle’s hands coming up to try to free her hair leaving her midsection wide upon.  A booming kick hammered into her stomach and the blonde spun in the air lying on her chest in a heap.  “I didn’t do anything…plllleasseeee…Leave me allloonnne!”  The blonde sobbed as her back was stomped on.  The black duo began going wild, kicking and stomping the blonde, each girl standing on the opposite side and rotating the attacks. 

…..”Holy shit!  They are kicking her ass!”  The man holding his cell phone looked at his friend, “Should we help her?”

“Help her?  Are you crazy…this is fucking hot!  And when this is all over, I’ll be there to comfort her and lick her wounds…I mean how bad could this turn out for her…she’ll probably just get roughed up a little bit!”  The man snapped a few more photos watching the black women both alternating stomps down on the blonde’s back.

Making sure his camera was still recording the unbelievable action, he turned his head, “She’s getting the shit kicked out of her!  Literally they are just kicking and stomping her!  Wait a second…those girls are standing back now…. Is it over already…could they be done?”

…The attack stopped and Michelle groaned, spitting out grains of sand that coated her tongue.  Her back and thighs aching and her body was coated with sand as she slowly crawled up on her knees, her hands pushing her upper body off the hot ground.  Her scalp blazed with pain from the attacks on her hair, and her body sore from the yoga routine now screamed in pain, the blonde hoping that the crazy black bitches were done with her.

Just as her head turned to the side, Lisa’s foot flew forward blasting into Michelle’s wide-open stomach.  From the other side, Naomi was already moving, and her kick caught the blonde’s head, her foot smashing into Michelle’s temple.  Again the black duo began alternating attacks, each woman striding forward and kicking the blonde’s incredible body.  “Why?  Why are you doing this… uunnggghh… No… ummpmpphfff… Pleaseee!”  Michelle was begging for a break from the abuse, her ribs, kidneys, and belly were kicked again and again.  Thong covered ass sticking pornographically in the air, swishing side to side, the beaten babe was still on all fours; her torso was blasted again and again. 

 

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Finally, her arms gave out after a booming kick barreled straight into her right breast, and the blonde lay on her chest sobbing as her implant was crushed flat.  “My boooobbb…ohhhh Goooddd!”  Lisa strode forward and her body landed on the small of the blonde’s lower back, the black woman’s hands latching onto Michelle’s long locks.  “Get offffff me!” Michelle’s let out a wail and the blonde found her head being yanked side to side by the hair.  Michelle had tears in her eyes and began screaming, “Someone please help!  I can’t take this again” her scalp blazing with pain as Lisa jerked her head right, left, right using her long locks as a handle.  Naomi stepped back and joked, “I think you should grind that bitches face to a bloody pulp!”

Lisa kept her left hand tightly in the blonde’s hair, “I got a better idea!” she laughed and began dragging the beautiful gal’s body backward.  “Myyy hairrr!  You bittttchhh!” Michelle shrieked, as upper body was soon pulled backward.  Rising off the sand, she struggled for air, gasping she found her hands held tightly from behind, her breasts heaving on her chest.  Her arms were suddenly held tightly in place behind her back, each wrist held to an ankle, the black woman having secured a grip on her wrists, preventing the blonde from moving.   What a sexy hold, the blonde found herself trapped in a modified surfboard, as her arms were held behind her and her upper body was bent backward, thrusting her breasts seductively outward.
 
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A hard punch flew through the air and landed home flush in the blonde’s belly catching her just above her bikini bottom blasting into her belly button.  “Ummmphhh!” The wind left Michelle and she wanted to crumple back to the sand but was held awkwardly arched backward by Lisa.  Naomi stared at Michelle's jiggling breasts and laughed, "You call these plastic watermelons tits? Hell, when we get done, your boobs may actually resemble real boobs ‘cause I’ma pop these fake fun bags!"  Naomi reached up as to enforce her point and latched onto Michelle’s right breast, her fingernails gouging the blonde’s breast flesh.

“God no…no, no, no! Please no!” Back and forth Michelle whipped her head side to side pleading as Naomi’s nails dug into her tender orb.  “Fuck I’ll do anything…Oh God please just leave me alone!” Michelle sobbed, but the torment went on as Naomi’s fingers clenched down tightly, then unclenched and her nails raked downward over the blonde’s mauled mammary.  Michelle’s breasts had been put through the ringer in her first two ass kickings and it seemed today would be no different.  Naomi smiled as her fingernail’s ripped into the tender orb, her flesh scoured by her talons. 

….. “Holy shit those black girls can fight!  That crazy one is gouging the poor girl’s tits!”  The man recording the action on his cell phone said.

“Not any more!  Did you see that punch! Her boob got hammered! What a shot!”

“Fuck I missed it!  But wait… I don’t think the black chick is done hammering her tits!”

…..Naomi released the blonde’s boob, the black woman stepped in rearing her right fist high up over head and then it came flying downward, like she was hammering a nail into a wooden board, knuckles crushed the blonde’s right breast.  THUMP!  The silicone filled sack was driven down, flattening like a pancake against her chest bone.  “Myyyyy boooooobbb!”  Michelle shrieked like a banshee, and Lisa had trouble holding the blonde in place, the black woman almost losing her grip on the thrashing Goddess.  The second punch was already on its way, the black woman’s fist speeding down from the heavens crashing down upon the aching orb!  SPLAT!  Michelle’s right tit was driven flat a second time, the silicone enhanced orb clearly not made for the punishment it was under going.

Sobbing like a baby, fighting the pain that the blonde thought would never end, Michelle begged for release “My breasts…no more…dear God!”  Lisa tightened her grip, Michelle’s body held in the erotic hold and Naomi began a lesson in brutality – all waged upon Michelle’s magnificent breasts.  Standing inches from the blonde, the black woman’s fists rose up and thudded down, with no resistance in the way to slow the hammering blows.  Two speeding knuckled fists thudded down in unison, both squishy boobs taking the brunt of the impact, the bikini top doing little to assuage the grueling shots as each mound jiggled painfully.  Holding tightly, Lisa yelled, “Fuck that bitches tits up!  Pop them fucking thangs!” 

Michelle's once perfect breasts were numb with pain and the fifth and sixth punches thumped down, again each orb flattened painfully against her breastbone.  Like a machine, Naomi was methodical in the beat down, her fists rising upward and then flying down thumping and thudding into Michelle’s incredible tits.  “I can’t take it…unnngghhh!  No more…arrrrrrghhh!”  Michelle was wailing, sobbing, and begging for an end to the torment, but the punches kept flying and her tits kept taking the beating.  Finally the blonde was able to free her right arm and wildly her hand flailed over her battered boobies, the blonde trying to shield herself from any more abuse, her tits throbbing.  Michelle was on her knees when the black woman grabbed her right hand yanking it behind her back, her left arm falling onto the sand keeping her from falling to the warm beach.

 

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Naomi stepped up, her right arm cocked back and her open hand blasting across Michelle’s left cheek.  WHAP!  The stinging slap echoed down the beach, the blonde’s face exploding in pain, wildly she pulled her trapped arm trying to bring it forward, when her other cheek took the next smack.  Lisa held Michelle’s arm pinned behind the blonde’s back and Naomi began smacking the Goddess’s face side to side, open handed smacks blasting into her rapidly reddening cheeks.  The black woman suddenly spun to the side, her foot flying forward slamming heel first into the blonde’s wide open ribs.  Michelle groaned, her arm now free from Lisa’s hold, but her midsection took another hammering shot.   

Naomi stepped to the side and another kick flew forward hammering into Michelle’s ribs, the blonde’s body falling to the side and again resting chest first down on the blistering hot sand.  Lisa smiled, the black woman purred, “Let’s get a better look at those fake fun bags shall we?”  Still behind Michelle, the black woman quickly slid forward, her fingers taking only seconds to pop the clasp lose on the back of Michelle’s sexy triangle bikini top.  Michelle sobbed out as the material went slack around her breasts, “Oh please…no, please!”

….. “Well we definitely can’t stop the fight now…we’re gonna see those huge fuckin’ tits!”  The man with the camera began snapping photos.

“I can’t believe the abuse she’s taking…the blonde’s boobs were hammered …that black gal went to town on em’ like they were punching bags!  I can’t wait to see those things!”

….. "Not so damn tough now are you, ya over-inflated Barbie doll," Lisa said as she flipped the gasping blonde over and onto her back.  Once more, Michelle was spitting out sand, coughing and gagging trying to clear her mouth while she held her throbbing tits – praying here top didn’t come off.  Naomi smiled at the sight of Michelle's wide-open midsection and she raised her bare foot and slammed it down into the unaware girl’s relaxed, heaving belly.  “Ohhhmmppp!”  The air went out of Michelle’s lungs with a whoooosh and her hands left her boobs and made their way down to ease her churning stomach.  Naomi reached forward and, and without any resistance from the stretched out straps, pulled off Michelle’s loose bikini top that was just barely hanging on.  Flat on her back, Michelle's delectable orbs spilled over her chest, sliding off to the sides of her heaving midsection.
 
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The blonde Goddess's hands wet up to cover her suddenly hardening beef tips but Naomi slammed another kick into her washboard stomach.  “Oomph” filled the air as Michelle's body crumpled up into the fetal position and Lisa stepped forward and delivered a huge kick into the blonde's lower back. Lisa reached down and grabbed both of Michelle's wrists, the blonde weakly trying to pull her arms free until Naomi stepped up and send a kick square into the blonde’s rib cage.

Michelle was in lala land, having no idea what to do, Naomi went right back on the attack driving her heel square into the blonde’s stomach.  Michelle groaned as Naomi’s heel slammed down a second time painfully crushing her midsection.  The blonde’s lower body crumpled upward, but Lisa held tightly onto her wrists, and suddenly stomp after stomp flew through the air.  The blonde groaned in pain, each kick slamming uncontested into her incredible body, knocking the little life she had left from her.  Naomi’s foot flew up and this time shot down, heel first slamming down square into Michelle’s damaged right breast.  “Not my booooobbb!”  Michelle wailed in pain and thrashed her aching body around wildly as the pressure in her aching orb began mounting as Naomi evilly began twisting her heel around and around. 

“Pop that bitches tit!” Lisa yelled, still holding the blonde’s arms tightly in place above her head, while Naomi continued to painfully grind her heel into the blonde’s suddenly pulsating breast.  “Geettttt off myyyy ttitttt!”  Michelle screamed in pure agony, her implant flattened, painfully crushing it against her breastbone, the beauty’s head shook side to side; her implant feeling like it was going to burst at any second.  Naomi’s foot slipped off the blonde’s aching breast, but Michelle got no rest as the black woman’s leg rose up and then flew downward.  THUMP!  Her heel slammed down into the blonde’s boob.  The black woman lifted her other foot and soon all of her weight was bearing down on Michelle’s silicone sac.   

“Oooooooohhhhhhh GOOODDDD!”  Michelle shrieked as the black woman steadied herself like she was surfing on a wave, attempting to keep all of her weight bearing down on the blonde’s breast.  After almost 5 hellacious seconds, Naomi toppled to the sand, the blonde’s breast getting a momentary reprieve.  Dropping Michelle’s limp wrists, Lisa bent down, and latched onto the blonde’s bikini bottom.  She backed up and gave a quick jerk, whisking the bikini over Michelle’s incredible curvy thighs and down her legs, exposing her neatly trimmed triangle shaped bush.  “Sttoooppp this is sick…oh please stooooppp!”  Michelle begged.  It didn’t take many tugs, and Michelle still had both hands cupping her battered boobs, the pink thong bottom was yanked over her feet.  In seconds, the sobbing girl was completely naked, lying sprawled on the sand praying this was over, the blonde spinning around laying chest first. 

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Pissed that she fell off the blonde’s boob, Naomi wanted back in on the action and called for Lisa pull the Michelle back up – the enraged black woman apparently was far from done.  Lisa bent down and latched onto Michelle’s long hair, the blonde gasping as her long locks were used like a handle.  “Just stop…please stop!”  Michelle whined as her scalp blazed in pain.  The black woman had no trouble hauling the blonde upward and as soon as the blonde was standing Lisa snaked her arms inside of the blonde’s effectively pinning them behind her.  Michelle’s swollen tits flopped side to side, the right breast gouged with claw marks and already almost doubled in size from the abuse.  Naomi eyed Michelle's flawless body, perhaps with a bit of jealousy, which squirmed side to side, trying to pull her arms free. 

SMACK!  An open hand whipped across Michelle’s cheek.  The blonde’s head shot to the side, her pleas filling the air, yet falling on deaf ears.  Lisa held on tightly to the battered babe arms, and Naomi reared back and let a backhand fly through the air smacking Michelle’s face on the opposite cheek, the blonde’s head rocked to the side, her long hair flying outward.  Left, right, left, Michelle’s face was painfully bitch smacked side to side, the stinging slaps echoing out down the beach.

After delivering at least 10 slaps to each side of Michelle’s face, the blonde’s cheeks were now blistered red, glowing bright red with Naomi’s handprints.  Michelle’s eyes were closed tight as she tried to weather the storm and endure the pain that Naomi inflicting upon her.  Tresses of Michelle’s blonde hair had fallen across her face as her head was bitch smacked back and forth. The blonde babe was a sight to see and feel as she helplessly took Naomi’s punishment, with Lisa holding on for dear life.  Spittle was sent flying from her mouth as a few more violent slaps were administered to each cheek.

 
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The black woman stepped back, only for a second, before she wound up and unleashed a mighty slap on Michelle’s aching right breast.  A loud smack rang out filling the beach followed by Michelle screaming in pain.  “Nooooo pllllleasssse!”  Naomi swung and another smack rang out followed by a scream from Michelle.  “Let go…please let me go!”  Michelle begged Lisa for release, the sexy Goddess closed her eyes tightly again as she tried to tolerate the pain in her aching right boob.  Naomi repeated the slap harder, and the blonde desperately tried to squirm out of Lisa’ tight hold.  Smack, sexy moan, smack, sexy moan, this went on and on as poor Michelle’s boobs were wailed upon with open handed slaps, the black woman showing no remorse to the fake titted Goddess. 

Naomi continued her brutal beat down of the blonde, the black woman cocked back her arm and a closed fist slammed into the blonde’s lower belly.  Michelle let out a loud a beyond sexy moan as the fist crushed her stomach, but the black woman drove another fist into the blonde’s belly.  Naomi landed another closed fisted shot into the beauties belly and the blonde’s head lolled to the side as a sexy moan filled the air.  The black woman wailed away on the poor blonde’s stomach, Michelle was sobbing and struggling to breathe, Lisa doing all she could to hold on tightly.  Thump, thump, thump, the blonde’s belly was blasted, left, right, left her fists hit the blonde’s midsection, and with each of Naomi’s jarring punches, the blonde’s torso jarring with each blow.

Thud!  Naomi’s fist crushed the blonde’s right breast.  Michelle wailed in agony, her implant driven flat against her chest bone.  The second punch was already on its way and this was a nasty uppercut that hit home perfectly on the underside of the blonde’s already aching right breast, causing it to shoot up, almost smacking her in the face and then jiggle about her chest.  Michelle was sobbing like a baby, fighting the pain that the busty beauty thought would never end, and could only beg for release.  Naomi just resumed the destruction as her fists flew through the air, and Michelle’s tits were hammered by closed fisted punches.  Thump!  The third punch caught the blonde’s left breast, while the fourth and fifth punches slammed home into her much sorer right orb. 

Michelle's once perfect breasts were on fire with pain and the sixth punch was a huge hook that crushed her pulsing left breast against her chest bone. Thuds filled the air, each one followed by a whimper of pain, and Michelle was totally defeated as her incredible breasts were hammered again and again.  Naomi took a second to catch her breath, as the beating she was delivering was wearing her down.  Michelle had nothing left in the tank, her swollen tits still jiggling seconds after Naomi stopped her attack.  “I can’t hold the bitch forever…get going!”  Lisa yelled at Naomi.  Rest break over the black woman stepped forward ready to resume the destruction.

A hard punch flew through the air and landed home flush in the blonde’s belly catching her just above her crotch.  “Ummmphhh!” The wind left Michelle and she wanted to crumple back to the ground but was held upright by Lisa.   Naomi’s fists were clenched, the brunette hissed, “Time for a face lift you ugly skank!”  The black woman’s right arm cocked back and her knuckles cracked into Michelle’s left cheek.  Michelle’s head shot to the side, her cheek exploding in pain, but Naomi’s left fist was already flying through the air, catching the blonde’s lipstick coated lips.

….. “Ok we got to save her…she’s going to need a plastic surgeon if we don’t do something!”

The guy with the cell phone was already moving, “Let’s go…this is out of control!” 

…..Naomi was now attempting to destroy the blonde’s model like face, knuckles blasting home again and again, the closed fisted punches feeling like shots from a hammer as the smashed her tender flesh.  Michelle’s face was rocked left then right, bare knuckles hammering into her suddenly swelling cheeks, the blonde sobbing for release as her face was battered unmercifully.  A nasty left blasted into her eye socket, a sharp right flattened her nose into her face, and the next left mashed her red lipstick coated lips.
 
Naomi took a second rest clenching and unclenching her aching knuckles, then stepped in rearing back with a right fist already cocked and flying that landed square on Michelle's damaged right breast, instantly flattening it against her chest.  Michelle’s mouth hung open in agony as her breast was crushed against her chest bone, the meaty flesh flattening like a pancake.  “God silicone is so much easier to destroy than peoples faces…so much softer on the knuckles!”  The black woman yelled out.  The second punch was already on its way and this was a nasty uppercut that hit home perfectly on the underside of the blonde’s boob, causing it to shoot up, almost smacking her in the face and then the battered orb was left jiggling about on her chest.

Sobbing like a baby, fighting the pain that the blonde thought would never end, Michelle begged for release “My breasts…no more…dear God!”  Naomi never slowed, and Lisa held the blonde tightly in place and then the horrific pummeling really began.  Naomi’s fists flew through the air, and Michelle prayed her precious implants didn’t explode as her tits were hammered by closed fisted punches.  Holding tightly Lisa yelled, “Fuck that bitch up!  Pop those fake fuckin titties!”  Michelle's once perfect breasts were on fire with pain, a huge hook crushed her pulsing right breast against her chest bone.  Thuds filled the air, each one followed by a whimper of pain, as Michelle was totally defeated as her incredible breasts were hammered again and again.

Michelle screamed as her tits were slaughtered by an onslaught of grueling shots.  Left, right, left Naomi never slowed, the black woman was relentless as she went about destroying the bouncing boobs, her fists thudding home again and again.  Michelle’s fake tits were swelling up, bouncing around as they took shot after shot, her face was puffy and her left eye was turning purple.   

“Hey get off her!  What the hell are you to doing?”  The guys came running down the beach as Michelle’s tits were battered a few more times.

The black women were shocked as two guys came running towards them, Lisa losing her grip on Michelle who went down to the ground sobbing.  Naomi’s hands clenched and unclenched a few times, her knuckles sore from beating the piss out of the blonde’s face and tits, but she looked at the approaching duo and made a dash away from the blonde.  Lisa looked at the approaching guys, then scanned the sand for a few seconds until she found what she was looking for.  The black woman ran to the side a few feet, scooped up Michelle’s thong bikini bottom and then grabbed her matching top – ensuring the blonde would be leaving the beach in her Birthday suit.  Catching up to Naomi, the black gals left the naked beauty lying, brutally beaten and totally nude, in the sand in the care of her two rescuers. 

   

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #1 on: October 23, 2017, 03:59:06 AM »
Great story. I already have an idea for the sequel to this story. How about the young men take her home to help her out and recover. And then their girlfriends get told by nosy neighbors that they invited the blonde in their house. The girls get jealous and think she’s a prostitute or something and then they decide to follow her home and kick her ass.

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #2 on: October 23, 2017, 08:21:49 AM »
Ha ha. Michelle got fucked up again for no particular reason other than being a hot blonde. Bravo. Long may her misfortune continue!

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #3 on: October 26, 2017, 10:38:15 PM »
Great story! Keep up the good work.

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #4 on: October 30, 2017, 05:54:32 PM »
This time poor Michelle received more punches than Rocky Balboa in the first three movies.
It's a miracle she's still alive!

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #5 on: November 03, 2017, 05:58:07 AM »
Great story Karsa! For me there's nothing hotter or more of a turn on than watching a beautiful slender white girl get totally destroyed by a tough powerful black girl. I'm loving your Michelle series. I look forward to reading more of your stories.

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #6 on: December 03, 2017, 06:27:24 AM »
Looking forward to more of Michelle?s misfortune.

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Re: Michelle's Series of Unfortunate Events: Part 3 Battle on the Beach
« Reply #7 on: June 18, 2018, 11:05:51 PM »
Any plans for more Michelle?