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Tie breaker story

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Tie breaker story
« on: January 15, 2019, 03:43:31 AM »
Deepika and Anushka made their way into the water until they were ankle-deep, wet gray sand oozing up between their toes. They turned and faced each other ten feet apart, bending at the knees and stretching out their arms and hands. Deepika, counted down with the fingers of her right hand. Five ... four ... three ... two ... one...
The battle was joined. Screaming at the top of their lungs, Deepika and Anushka rushed one another, bare feet splashing through the surf, until they crashed together, arms wrapping about upper bodies like pythons. Deepika wrapped her arms around Anushka's waist and began constricting, while Anushka coiled her own arms around Deepika's, pinning them tightly against Deepika's body as Anushka started to squeeze her foe senseless. Twirling and twisting around, both women lost their footing and went down into the water, still grabbing each other tightly.
Hitting the wet sand, they released their holds and went for each other's faces, scrabbling and slashing as they clawed and mauled each other's soft cheeks, noses, and mouths with their short but sharp nails. Anushka cried out, only to take in a mouthful of water. She began coughing hoarsely, trying to breathe air again. Deepika went for the gasping Anushka's eyes with her thumbs, but Anushka seized Deepika's wrists and held her off. Anushka aided her efforts by planting her right foot against Deepika's jaw, toes gripping Deepika's chin and pushing away at it. They twisted about in this fashion, corkscrewing towards the right, until Deepika managed to push Anushka's foot away from her face to get fully atop Anushka and straddle Anushka in the wet sand.
Pulling out of her enemy's twin-handed grasp, Deepika clamped her left hand over Anushka's mouth while her right hand pinched Anushka's nostrils shut, suffocating Anushka. Undeterred, Anushka reached up with her own hands and squeezed them about Deepika's throat, choking Deepika ruthlessly. Both women's eyes were shut tight as they struggled to breathe, the outcome of the match resting in two sets of greedy, relentless hands as the sun set further. Both women on defense, both on the attack, both finding it harder and harder to concentrate on two fronts as they found themselves in a stalemate.
Suddenly Deepika began to rise up, lifting Anushka off the ground by her tits as Deepika tried to stumble to her bare feet. Anushka's agony was excruciating, and she shrieked again like a banshee as her tits were stretched like taffy - but the battered Deepika just wasn't strong enough now to lift Anushka to a fully standing position. Stumbling back down into the surf, Deepika wrapped her arms about Anushka's waist and lifted her foe to a perpendicular position before crushing her in a bear hug. Anushka's hands were still fastened on Deepika's breasts, and her legs were still entwined about Deepika's waist, but none of that mattered to Deepika as she began to pour on the pressure, trying to snap Anushka's spine. Anushka moaned in anguish as Deepika squeezed the life from her, but she was also saving her strength for her next attack.
A moment later she was on the offensive again, rearing up in Deepika's arms to better position herself for her counterattack. squeezing the other girl's midsection with her smooth thighs as she made her move to finish the fight once and for all. Releasing Deepika's breasts, Anushka wrapped her hands about Deepika's throat and began to once more choke the life from the lovely Deepika, hands squeezing like a vise around the black-haired girl's neck. Deepika gasped, eyes shut in agony, while Anushka gritted her teeth as she poured on the pressure with both her hands and legs. Both women grunted and groaned as they struggled, woman to woman, one female trying to escape, the other intent on destroying her. Losing consciousness as the breath was squeezed from her body, Deepika finally fought back fast with several slaps of one hand to Anushka's face, causing Anushka to lose her chokehold.
But now they were both off balance, Anushka sailing backwards through the air as she lost her grip, and Deepika stuttering forward in relief of escape, and they both plunged headfirst into the brine behind them. The water was only about two feet deep at this point, but more than enough for someone to be drowned, which is what both girls were intent on doing to each other as they came to grips again in the waves. Lost in their rage and hatred was the cold of the water which covered them head to toe and now had soaked their hair completely. Locking hands, they struggled and pushed against one another, but neither could take charge. Rising to their feet, they continued their test of strength, straining and struggling, until Deepika launched out with a kick that caught Anushka square in the cxnt. Anushka yelped and then kicked Deepika in the stomach, evening up the damage done. Their fingers still locked, the two women began to push out further into the ocean, the surface rising first to their knees, then to their thighs, then waists, until finally they were up to their chests, hands still joined.
"Bitch!" though Anushka to herself as she labored for air. " I can't let her beat me - I can't - but I can't breathe!"
Similar thoughts flashed through Deepika's mind as she felt Anushka's thumbs pressing harder against her throat. "Slut's got a grip like a vise! How can this skinny bitch be so strong - how can she squeeze so hard from that position?"
Both unwilling to submit to the other, they struggled in this fashion for a few more moments until Anushka, who was getting the worst of it with both her nose and mouth sealed off, released her chokehold and slammed her left fist into Deepika's jaw which broke down her teeths and blood poured out from her mouth. Deepika was stunned and fell to the side as she lost her grip on Anushka's face. Anushka then rolled to the right, more and more until she was atop Deepika, then she fastened her hands about Deepika's neck and began choking her again, trying to finish the fight.
Deepika was far from finished, though, and reached up to clamp her own hands about Anushka's neck to return the favor. Grunting and groaning, they rolled over and over in the surf, first one woman on top and then the other, four hands tightening murderously about two throats until at last Deepika was on top. They choked and throttled and strangled each other for the next minute or so, each woman intent on ending the bout - and each other's life - right then and there.
Whispered gasps and curses emanated from their pursed lips and agonized windpipes until Deepika suddenly let go and began raining down a flurry of punches and slaps into Anushka's face connecting with noses and jaw which indeed left several cuts on her face and bloodied her nose. Shocked by the sudden beating she was receiving, Anushka relinquished her grip and began trying to cover up with her elbows and forearms, but it was too late. A right hook caught her flush on the temple, knocking her senseless. Deepika then took advantage of the moment to reach down and clutch Anushka's magnificent smooth breasts, one in each hand, before squeezing them without mercy, as if they were party balloons she intended to pop.
Anushka wailed like a banshee before burying her hands in Deepika's long wet hair and yanking hard, trying to rip it loose from Deepika's scalp. Deepika cried out herself in agony, before deciding to give Anushka something else to scream about. Lowering her head as best she could as Anushka tugged away at her hair, Deepika opened her pretty mouth and snapped her lovely head forward until she closed her open jaws on Anushka's left udder and bit down hard, ivory white teeth sinking into soft, salty pink flesh.
Anushka's screams the first time were as nothing compared to her new expression of anguish, as she felt Deepika's teeth sinking deeper and deeper into her gem of womanhood.
"I'll kill you!" Anushka managed to splutter before resuming her hair-pulling attack. She tugged and pulled and yanked for what seemed like all time until finally she felt Deepika's mouth moving off her breast, heard Deepika squeal in agony and begin to claw at her Anushka tormentor's hands, trying to dislodge them from her black locks. Grabbing two of Anushka's fingers, Deepika pulled them back as hard as she could until Anushka yelped and released her foe's hair. Deepika backed off and softly massaged her damaged scalp, her tears mixing with the ocean brine that glistened over both their naked bodies.
Anushka's eyes were wet with tears as well, and she cringed as she looked down to see the red marks carved into her left breast by her enemy's fangs. She felt her anger rising as well, and lunged at Deepika from her knees, surprising Deepika, who was also on her knees.
"Want to really see my tits up close, you whore? Huh?! Well, try these on for size!"
Grabbing Deepika by the back of her hair and pulling her down by the head, Anushka pressed Deepika's face into her naked full chest and began to breast-smother her. Her oxygen supply cut off, Deepika shoved frantically at Anushka's shoulders, trying to escape, but Anushka held her fast. Deepika became wide-eyed at her lack of air, but couldn't break free. Making matters worse, Anushka reared backwards until her smooth back was flat against the wet sand, making it easier for Anushka to stretch out her long legs and wrap them tight about Deepika's waist, further entrapping her. She cackled at her foe's struggles, feeling it was only a matter of time before the other woman was finished.
Then Anushka felt Deepika's teeth going to work again on her more-than-ample-chest, and Anushka squealed and immediately let go. Deepika reared back and then plunged down with both her hands, fingers grabbing Anushka's throat and squeezing. Anushka squeezed back with her thighs, but knew she was getting the worst of the exchange as Deepika straddled her and began to pound her foe's head against the wet sand, small waves washing around and over the two females as they struggled fiercely.
"How does it feel now, bitch?" mocked Deepika. "Who's getting choked out now, you fucking witch? Who, huh? Who?!"
Feeling herself losing consciousness, Anushka rammed the heel of her hand up under Deepika's chin, again and again, alternating hands, until Deepika's fingers lost their hold and fell away from her throat. Anushka then reached up to clamp her hands about Deepika's hanging breasts, and Deepika reached down to respond in kind, prompting more wails from the two lovely combatants as they tried to twist each other's tits off ...
Suddenly Deepika pushed off the bottom, and both women were thrust back into the sea with no footing under them. Now it was a fight to the finish, with survival the prize. The stalemate was broken as Deepika placed her hands atop Anushka's head and tried to push the vixen under the surface of the water. Anushka responded by clamping her hands about either side of Deepika's vulnerable neck and trying to drag her beneath the waves. Their long, lovely, perfectly tapering legs kicked furiously below as the two beauties fought fiercely at the surface, each trying to drown the other. Without warning Anushka then surprised Deepika by pushing forward, Anushka kicking her legs up and over to force both women down deeper, Anushka's hands still wrapped tight around Deepika's exposed throat.
They headed for the bottom, Anushka kicking in rhythmic strokes as Deepika pushed away at her foe's chin and face, trying to throw her off. This is bad, thought Deepika to herself but Anushka seemed to be equally comptent beneath the surface, and now she also had the top position in their fight. Anushka began to throttle Deepika with both hands, shaking Deepika's head back and forth as she tried to wrestle her opponent to the sea bed. Deepika could feel the breath being choked from her body, but she couldn't throw Anushka water witch off of her, even as she pinched Anushka's nostrils shut and clamped one of her hands over her foe's mouth again - a futile effort, since Anushka was already holding her breath. To make matters worse for Deepika, Anushka was trying to wrap her legs about Deepika and pin her arms to her sides as she did at the very start of the bout.
No! thought Deepika. If she pins my arms and straddles me at the bottom, I'm dead. Just as Anushka powered her down to the bottom so that Deepika was flat on her back, Deepika made a last-ditch effort and did the only thing she could. Reaching beneath her enemy, she found Anushka's pussy with her right hand and squeezed as hard as she could, even as she felt her life running out between Anushka's fingers ...
Deepika's pussy-squeezing ploy worked. Anushka grimaced in pain and let go, but Deepika did not. She continued her attack, squeezing as hard as she could, and brought her other hand up to join the fray. Anushka began to panic, trying to pull away, but Deepika had her now. One final squeeze, and Deepika was in complete control. Her advantage established, Deepika began raking her foe's womanhood with her nails, harder and harder, until Anushka offered no resistance whatsoever. Deepika then glided backwards in the water, placed the soles of her bare feet against Anushka's breasts, and thrust her away, before heading for the surface and some much needed air, Anushka too agonized to pursue Deepika and try to pull her under.
Returning to the world above, Deepika sucked in a few lungfuls of sea air, her breasts heaving up and down with exertion, before seeing Anushka surface a few feet away, still clutching her wounded crotch. Obviously in pain, Anushka tried to swim throuh the shallows for the shore, but Deepika rushed over on her bare feet and caught her opponent from behind. They were thigh-deep as Deepika reached around in front and clutched her foe's breasts before squeezing them without pity. Anushka moaned long and loud as Deepika had her way with her, Deepika battler sinking her nails deep into Anushka's delicate breast flesh, hands crushing the soft mounds like wet sponges, even once in a while pulling mercilessly at Anushka's erect nipples with her fingertips.
"God, leave me alone ... " begged Anushka, on her last legs despite a valiant effort. She tugged at Deepika's wrists, trying to pull those vicious hands off, but her attacker's grip was too strong.
"I will when I'm done with you, bitch!" was Deepika's sinister reply.
She squeezed even harder now, Anushka's moans filling the air, Deepika's mind heady with triumph: I'm going to win! I'm going to beat this bitch! I'm going to ...
Fall. Before she realized what was happening, Deepika was toppling backwards into the surf with Anushka atop her. Anushka had placed her foot behind Deepika's ankle and shoved backwards with her shapely butt, knocking Deepika off balance.
Deepika was the first to regain her knees, but before she could turn to face her foe, she felt a weight upon her back and pressure building under her chin. She then realized that Anushka had jumped on her back and trapped her in a camel clutch, Anushka's hands interlaced beneath Deepika's jaw and pulling upwards like crazy. Deepika's hands flailed in front of her as she sought escape, but now it was Anushka in control, rearing back hard, fully intent upon snapping her adversary in two.
"Gonna break you in two, bitch - gonna snap your fucking spine like a twig!" taunted Anushka.
Growing desperate, Deepika reached behind her and did the only thing she could, wrapping her hands tight in Anushka's wet hair once again. Summoning all her strength, Deepika reared up and pitched forward, hurling Anushka ass-over-teakettle, Anushka crashing down face first in the surf. Free again, Deepika decided she had better finish the bitch before Anushka got lucky again.
Reaching down and in front of her, Deepika secured her hands about Anushka's neck from behind and began throttling her. Anushka went wide-eyed and tried to claw her way loose, but Deepika only squeezed harder. She shook Anushka back and forth, sapping her ravishing rival's strength, as the last vestiges of light flickered from the sun on the horizon. Deepika held the cruel hold for a long, lingering few minutes, before releasing Anushka and watching her fall face down in the wet sand, scant yards from the dry beach. Deepika dropped down upon her foe and shoved Anushka's head deeper into the mud, before grabbing her foe by the back of her hair and sloshing her back and forth in the water to clean her up. Anushka offered no resistance at this point, and Deepika pulled her foe all the way up and tossed her bodily back into the ocean. Deepika relaxed for a minute as Anushka gurgled and gasped as the waves washed over her face; then she seized Anushka by the ankles, stomped her enemy once in the pussy to elicit a groan from Anushka, and finally dragged Anushka to shore on her back.
Deepika lifted Anushka to her feet by her hair again before seizing her opponent about the waist in a fight-finishing bearhug. Jacking Anushka upwards so that not so much as a toe touched the ground, Deepika squeezed her enemy with all her remaining might, Anushka's arms hanging uselessly at the sides. Deepika held her this way for long moments before steeling herself for one final backbreaking squeeze. Anushka cried out as all the pressure in the world collected in her waist, and the next thing she knew was the feeling of being hoisted ever higher in the air and then bodyslammed heavily to the sand. She tried to rise, but Deepika dropped down on her chest with both knees, knocking her flat. Deepika then straddled her prey, pinning Anushka's arms beneath her own thighs, sand sticking to both of their wet bodies.
Anushka was trapped underneath her opponent. Exhausted, she knew escape was impossible, but she would never admit defeat. She summoned all her flagging energy in a last-ditch show of strength. She bucked up and down, trying to throw Deepika off, but Deepika maintained her position, hands wrapped tightly around Anushka's wrists. Deepika sneered as she began to press down on Anushka with her full weight.
"Ready to call it quits?" inquired Deepika. "There's no way you're gonna get out of this."
"Screw you, bitch!" shot back Anushka, even as the air was slowly crushed from her chest. "If I wasn't stuck, I'd be kicking your fat ass!"
"Really," snickered Deepika. "Well, slut, fact of the matter is, you are stuck, and you're gonna stay stuck." She gripped Anushka's wrists even tighter as she began to bounce up and down on her prey, tight butt-cheeks squashing the other girl's ample breasts. Anushka groaned as Deepika increased the pressure, but her strength was spent. It was all she could do to lay there and hurl insults up at her captor, even as she struggled to breathe.
"You got lucky, that's all!" she gasped in pain. "No way are you tougher than me! Next time I'll pound senseless!"
"Stuff a sock in it, you little cxnt, there isn't going to be a next time," retorted Deepika coolly, even as she poured on the pressure.
"Well, finish me, you stupid slut!" spat the fieryAnushka with the last of her air, defiant until the end. "Come on! Do it!"
Deepika just stared at her victim for a long moment in disbelief, astounded by her foe's genuine arrogance and unbelievable stupidity. An evil smile then began to crease Deepika's pouty lips.
"You look a little bit out of breath, bitch," she whispered. "Here, let me help ... "
Reaching down, Deepika clamped one hand over Anushka's mouth and pinching her nose shut with the other, forming a pair of airtight seals over Anushka's breathing passages. The wide-eyedAnushka twisted from side to side, trying to wriggle free, but there was absolutely no chance of that this time. She smothered in Deepika's fierce grip, her struggles growing weaker until she finally stopped moving all together. Anushka tried to suck in whatever air she could, but tasted only her foe's sweated palm as she began to pass out.
Suddenly Deepika's hands lifted from Anushka's face, and she could breathe again - but only for a fleeting moment. She opened her tired eyes and saw Deepika descending upon her from above, Deepika's furry snatch coming up fast to meet Anushka's pouty mouth. Anushka tried to mutter "no", but her cry was soon muffled by Deepika's soft pussy, as Deepika began to grind up and down on her hapless victim's face. Anushka scratched and clawed at Deepika's shapely round ass, but couldn't push free as Deepika humped away on her foe's pretty face, with only Anushka's closed eyes and slicked-back hair visible beneath Deepika's writhing, wet crotch. Deepika ground away on Anushka for what seemed like hours, her cxnt hair soft and moist on Anushka's smooth skin and lips, until she felt Anushka stop struggling and could barely hear Anushka breathing.
Drawing back, Deepika then pushed forward until she was flattened out atop Anushka, Deepika's hands once more snaking about Anushka's neck as she twisted Anushka's head from side to side on the sand, tiny silicate granules sticking to both of their heavenly wet bodies. Anushka was totally helpless, unable to defend herself with her arms and legs pinned, and could do nothing as Deepika proceeded to finish her off. Tightening her hands like a vise about Anushka's throat, Deepika maintained her murderous stranglehold and choked the other girl mercilessly for the next minute or two, harder and harder, relentlessly, until finally, mercifully, Anushka was choked out cold. Anushka's tongue lolled out of her mouth and a thin line of spittle dripped from the corner of her lips as she lay there unconsciousness on the sand, the breath totally squeezed from her voluptuous body.
Deepika rose to her feet and stood over her unconscious foe, smiling all the while as she looked down at Anushka. Then she rubbed her bare sandy foot over Anushka's face, toes groping Anushka's nose and lips, before placing her sole upon Anushka's breasts and striking an erotic victory pose - Deepika's hands running through her long, wet curls, her teeth and eyes dazzling, her, firm, tanned breasts in full glorious view.