Platinum blonde Jessica sports her black and silver two piece outfit while dirty blonde Becki counters with a two piece pink numberBeauty Contest: This will consist of 8 anatomical area judgements with the winner of more of these being declared the beauty contest champion. The areas are facial beauty, tits, midsection, pussy, legs, arms/armpits, back, and butt. Normally, it starts with the frontal areas but this time the women want to start in the back and have the chest comparison as the very last judgment made. Their treasure chest is not only the crown jewel of this competition but also the highlight of their sizzling bods. Thus, even if one of them can't win the beauty contest due to the math at that point, she still has a lot to go after with the tits victory. So the women turn around and show their backside assets first in this competition, starting with the ass. Both obviously have nice ones but it comes down to whether the customers like a more pronounced butt like Becki has or a flatter one like Jessica has. The majority want an ass with more shape to it, so Becki strikes first to take a 1-0 lead. The next area to be compared is the back. Once again, when you are this hot as these women are you don't have bad areas, so again they are above normal. But Becki has the more delineated one with more curvature, so just like the ass decision, change in a feature and prominence counts positive for you here. Becki wins her second straight to go up 2-0. Becki is already annoying Jessica with a pouty little smirk while Jessica is pissed she lost both backside ASSets. The women turn around again and this time their frontside is facing the large number of spectators who are the judges for this beauty contest. The first area for competition is arms/armpits. If these women have a weak spot this may be it. Neither one had either extraordinary arms nor muscular ones. And their armpits are good, but also nothing out of the ordinary. So this one ends up being a yawner with neither woman able to gain the advantage to get the nod from the voters, so this ends in a draw. Becki leads 2-0-1 with legs up next, and Jessica desperately needs a win, and she gets one her. Jessica's legs are shapely and yet strong looking so she finally gets on the scoreboard with her first win and really only trails by 2-1-1 halfway through the competition. The next area to be compared are their pussies which require obviously the removal of their bottoms, Jessica's black G string and Becki's pink shorts san underwear. This one is a tough one to judge from a distance but at least the nearer the stage customers vote for Jessica which brings her into a tie at 2-2-1. The next area to be compared is the midsection. Jessica's is fit and fairly flat but Becki's is thinner and move concave so score an easy win here for Becki as she retakes the lead 3-2-1 with only facial beauty and tits left to be judged. They skip over the chest area to make it the final judgment so to speak so they end up having their faces judged now. Both are attractive of course but Jessica has the more classic model type face so she pulls into a tie again at 3-3-1. And justifiably, the entire beauty contest will be decided on the area that both women would probably want it decided on...their tits. Normally, each would blow away the opposition here and it wouldn't even be close. But these women each have twin mountain peaks that are awesome. As they take off their bras, you can almost hear gasps (and maybe a couple of bodies fainting) as their best assets go flesh to flesh against the other. In the end, Becki is given the victory in an obvious close contest. That better chest gives her a 4-3-1 overall triumph and pissed off Jessica no end. Meanwhile, Becki is jumping up and down in celebration, the movement of those massive mounds sending a few more bodies to the floor due to overheating on their part.
Catfight: The women are given the choice to put back on clothing and despite being exhibitionists to say the least, they surprisingly go for putting back on their minimum clothing...Jessica's black and silver lingerie and the beauty contest winning Becki her pink bra and shorts. Becki rubs in her recent victory headlined by the tits win by putting her hands on the top of her head and showing off her firm arms, armpits, and of course3 thrusting out her beauty contest clinching chest that almost seems to want to bust through that reinforced pink bra. Meanwhile, Jessica is perhaps gritting her teeth and staying reasonably quiet. That is, until Becki turns her back on her as she continues to pose with the classic victory showboating stance. That is simply too much for Jessica to take and Jessica Pearl Harbors her hated foe with a double axe handle clubbing of Becki's back, sending the superbusty dirty blonde down on the padded stage on all fours. Jessica immediately mounts her rival and moves her hands in front of Becki's jaw to lock on a facelock. At the same time she wraps her legs around Becki's midsection to not only punish her hated foe but also to try to anchor her position in the saddle even more. It is music to Jessica's ears to hear grunts and screams coming from Becki's mouth instead of insults and claims and bragging about how hot she is and so much better than Jessica. The platinum blonde continues to pull back as hard as she can with her medium strength arms while squeezing as hard as she can with her legs around Becki's beauty contest winning midsection...its thinness not an asset at the moment in this catfight hold as it was in the beauty contest.
But Jessica isn't an expert on chinlocks or legscissors for that matter as both of these women are more catfighters than wrestlers. So, Jessica's hands slip off of Becki's chin and without that stablizing hold, Becki bucks Jessica off her back which obviously breaks the legscissors hold as a consequence. Jessica drops down to the padded stage right beside Becki who is recovering from the neck strain and some stomach soreness. However, Jessica's vertical and horizonal drop of a few feet knocks the wind out of those impressive lungs giving enough time to Becki for an opportunity. Becki rakes Jessica's back with fortunately trimmed nails but still the motion is felt by Jessica. She is on all fours after her drop but doesn't stay up long from the floor as Becki plops her body on top of her. And Becki knows exactly what she wants to do as she rubs and grinds her frontside on top of Jessica's backside knowing full well the superbusty platinum blonde's DDs will be pressed hard into the matted stage, with the thin material of Jessica's black and silver bra not giving much protection. Becki raises up occasionally only to ram her body harder against Jessica's back to make the tit torture even worse. Now, it is gorgeous Jessica who is grunting and screaming as Becki has current control of her fate with her body cover. Jessica finally twists her body to sling Becki off to the side.
Jessica and Becki get to sitting positions on doubled up legs facing each other just a couple of feet apart. The irresisitable urge of a titfight is just too much for them as they start it off still wearing those skimpy bras of theirs. But after vigorous grinding and rubbing along with the concurrent strain on the lingerie from their own tits to begin with, their bra straps snap under the pressure and two sets of gigantic gazongas make their appearance to the cheers and roar of the customers. Perhaps, one of the best tit battles of all time starts with each woman sure her monster mams will come out on top. They even wrap their arms around the other's waist to verify the boobs battle has as much contact as physically possible. Both women grunt and squeal, hard to say whether that is due to punishment absorbed or just the auxiliary sounds of women putting out maxinum effort to destroy the other girl's prized orbs. Regardless the skirmish goes on for what seem to be an eternity before each amazingly decides that her tits aren't really dispensing more punishment to her rival than her foe is giving to her...in other words, it is a wash. But before they perhaps separate, another surprising action occurs as their faces come together and lips mesh in perhaps another type of sexfight...a kissing duel between these two women sho supposedly have no love lost for each other. It certainly doesn't look like that now as it appears tongues may even be involved in this very intense oral battle. Finally, this comes to an end, and just like the tit battle, it seems to have been a tie. The women lick their lips, each with a half smile knowing they didn't lose either competition but also knowing they didn't win either the tit battle or the kissing duel.
Hard to say whether what just happened was some sort of affection or at least compassion or just another battle of wills and assets. But obviously it affects little as Jessica starts off the new action with a hard righthanded slap to the left side of Becki's face. The dirty blonde responds with a right slap of her own. In each case, the womens' heads snapped hard to her right, and also no one gained an advantage so neither woman wants her face marked up potentially with no gain at the end of it. Instead of continuing to slap, they simply move their hands up just a tad to get into their rival's hair and begin to yank as if trying to pull some out to check the real color of the opponent's tresses. Their arms aren't that strong but apparently neither are their leg based sitting positions so they end up lying on the padded stage facing each other. They begin to move from this neutral position to one where they roll around the stage with each woman getting her opportunity to be on top and have the advantage to try to do what she wants which involves in this case raising her body up to drop it on the trapped from beneath her or the more frequent event, smothers. Each woman gets her chance at almost making her rival's face disappear among the humongous volume of flesh which is her tits, not to mention the chasmic canyon called her cleavage. And despite winning the beauty contest with her tits, Becki really has little advantage here because the difference in size and firmness is just not very much. Every time those bodacious boobs are utilized in a tit smother, they also transfer a lot of sweat that has now accumulated not only on their chests but the rest of their bodies as well, body odor no longer controlled by deodorant or masked by perfume with this much action behind them, and of course the restriction of breathing which is the most physically punishing of the three factors as tit flesh contacting the foe's face sometimes seal up their nose and mouth breathing options. Occasionally, it appears like the woman being tortured might be trying to bite some of the juggs flesh occupying her face, but apparently, good dental hygience does have its disadvantage...their teeth don't stick out enough from their mouth to succeed.
Also employed by the women when on top is the using of their underarm or armpit to rub that against what each considers her gorgeous face. And if the titsmothers are full of glory and certainly highlight the perpetrator's titanic tits, the armpit smothers are probably even more humiliating. As far as sweat and body odor goes, they make the titsmother seem like a walk in a garden by comparison. And their pits don't cover nearly as much area as their bodacious boobs do, but then again it is probably more embarassing and they have two of them to utlize just like their breasts in that smother. Anyway, between these two types of smothers and the rubbing and grinding of the top girl against the one underneath and the raising of their upper bodies only to drop down their monster mams on the girl below, it doesn't pay to stay on the bottom very long. Fortunately, each girl has mastered the technique of pulling hair to exchange positions and that is normally how the bottom girl ends up being on top as they continue to exchanges places and roll around the padded stage periodically. Finally, the roll in the same neutral position they started in...facing each other and lying on their sides, and determine that this is the end of this skirmish and push each other away to start another line of attack.
Jessica and Becki get up to standing positions for the first time in a long while. The women may look their hottest yet since the sweat saturating theiir sizzling bods make their skin glisten as if they are oiled up for that type of wrestling. And with their bras having been ripped off, their treasure chests look just as magnificent as they did at the end of the beauty contest. And just like the last time they stood essentially tit to tit, they are drawn to any breast contest they can think of. Each woman reaches for her opponent's prized mounds and a tit squeezing battle begins. Each woman's beautiful face grimaces and grunts and mild screams are uttered as hands start grabbing as much of the foe's humongous hooters as possible. But quite frankly, their hands are woefully inadequate to try to corral these jumbo juggs. With each woman's hands not that big and her gigantic gazongas DDs the target, neither woman can gain an advantage which frustrates both women no end. Finally, they give up on this skirmish, yet another draw in the ongoing tit war between the two sizzling blondes. As they detach their hands from the opponent's tits, they keep their bodies close as they probe with their now free hands to try to get some kind of hold advantage but once again, wrestling isn't their normal forte...catfighting and sexfighting and titfighting is.
