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Danielle vs Emma in a fantasy beauty contest and catfight (Part 1 of 3)

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Luscious blonde Danielle and scrumptous brunette Emma find out traveling together is not exactly a dream come true after all

Prelude:  Sexy American blonde Danielle and sultry UK brunette Emma are friends who have looked forward to traveling together on a trip.  They don't see each other that often and thought this would be a great chance to get closer and become better friends.  But then again, some people travel better together than others, and these two have never traveled together for any length of time.  It starts out great with them having laughs on a train but the first night in a hotel brings out the control freak in both of them.

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Danielle and Emma traveling together well until the shit hits the fan so to speak

Danielle {in their hotel suite with Emma}:  "I have some sights listed that I think we should see tomorrow before we move on to continue traveling."{handing the list to Emma}
Emma: "Uh Danielle, these are all your kind of places.  When do we get to see my places of interest?"
Danielle:  "Day after tomorrow....you get to plan our itinerary for that day."
Emma: "Ooooohhh, you mean the day when we are out in the middle of nowhere?  That day?  Honey, I don't think so!!"
Danielle:  "C'mon Emma, be a little flexible will you!"
Emma: "Ok, ok, now who gets the big bedroom tonight?" {seeing Danielle looking a little guilty}  "Let me take a wild guess.  In this 4* hotel, you get the choice of the better room.  Tomorrow, when we are in Baby Jesus type accomodations as planned in our schedule, you give me the choice of which pile of hay, right?"
Danielle:  "Now Emma, aren't you blowing this out of proportion a bit.  Hey, I have something to cheer you up.  While you were showering, I ordered for us!  Room service will be here with our food in just a little while!"
Emma: "Another wild guess.  You ordered what  you like since you have no clue what I like?"
Danielle:  "Well, a decision had to be made, right?
Emma {stripping down to lingerie}:  "Ok, that's it...you and me right here and right now!  A fight to the finish with the winner being in control of making decisions the rest of this trip!"
Danielle {meeting the challenge with her stripdown to lingerie}:  "Fine, and let's up the contest by 1.  I say I'm hotter than you just like blondes in general are hotter than brunettes.  Oh, and I remember your true hair color and it ain't blonde, Miss Clairol!  Before the fight, a beauty contest to see who really is the hotter babe!"
Emma:  "You are sooooooo on!"


Beauty Contest:  The women decide on 8 anatomical areas to be judged and promise they will self-judge honestly and admit when the other woman has a better asset.  They may become a little petulant sometimes but one thing about both of them is they have integrity and despite the recent argument they trust each other.  So the competition is about to begin when all of a sudden:

Bellhop/Luckiest guy on the planet  {knocking on the door}:  "Ladies, room service!"
Danielle {throwing on a robe over her lingerie and answering the door}:  "Hello, that was quick...the food I ordered just a few minutes ago, right?"
Bellhop/Luckiest guy on the planet:  "Yes maam, the kitchen isn't that busy right now." {now expecting a tip perhaps}
Danielle {with a tip that will make him hard!}:  "I will give you a choice for your tip....money....or you get to judge my sizzling bod versus her sizzling bod in a beauty contest!" {taking off her robe and Emma emerges from other room with quick wave to the guy}
Bellhop/Luckiest guy on the planet  {oogling their lingerie bodies}:  "You are fucking kidding me!!!  Thank you, God!  Uh, let me think about it for say...OK, I'll take the judging gig!"
Danielle:  "Yeah, I sort of thought you might!  My name is Danielle and hers is Emma.  You will judge 8 areas individually and pick a winner if you can.  Otherwise, you can pick a tie.  The winner will have more wins in these areas you are judging.  Understood?"
Bellhop/Luckiest guy on the planet  {barely listening as he lusts after both women}:  "Sure, I understand, but let me call in sick for the rest of my shift.  I still have some time left and need to inform them I won't be back."
Danielle:  "Oh, and I'm not sure if you are planning to play the lottery tonight, but I suggest you do it.  After the beauty contest, you can stay and watch a catfight!  Damn, you are the luckiest fucking guy on the face of the planet"
Bellhop/Luckiest guy on the planet {calling up the desk to cancel the rest of his shift due to sickness}:  "You think?"  
Emma:  "Oh yeah, honey, believe me, you are going to know that!"


So the compeititon begins with the facial beauty part.  Both are above average with Danielle having a partial glamour model deal working for her, but Emma comes off as a girl next door, sexy type.  This is a clash of different types of beauty but the bellhop scores this one for Emma as she takes a 1-0 lead.  The next area will be a tits comparison and neither is silicone city or has huge boobs, but Danielle's are a little more pronounced.  When Emma and Danielle have entered a room together, Danielle seems to have more eyes on her rack than Emma but the bellhop doesn't know that.  Regardless, he picks Danielle here, who ties it up at 1-1.  The next area of comparison will be their midsections and neither has a problem with fitness there.  But Danielle seems to have the better curves which gives her the win as judged by yes, the luckiest guy in the world.  Danielle 2 Emma 1 after this comparison is done.  The next area is the most  private and requires the two hotties to finish their striptease to make their pussies visible. The bellhop almost needs smelling salts to keep from fainting on this one, but he stays conscious to pick Emma's and her sexy pussy.  So halfway through it is tied up at 2-2 after this Emma win.  The next area to be judged are the legs, and Emma's are fine, but Danielle's are downright divine...one of her best best features.  Her legs alone can make a guy rock hard and proof of that is the bellhop right in front of them!  So, Danielle retakes the lead at 3-2 with the last frontside area of arms/armpits.  This is honestly a tough one because their arms look fine but nothing extraordinary as if they are very gym fit or runway model beautiful.  So justly, this ends in a tie since neither impresses the guy to give her the win.  Now, it is 3-2-1 in favor of Danielle with only the two backside assets of back and butt left to be compared.  They turn their backs on the bellhop guy and he is to judge their backs first.  Emma wins this one with a little less fleshy back and thus more delineation of her curves there.  That ties up the overall contest at 3-3-1 with only the ass competition left.  Unfortunately for Emma, this is another one of Danielle's best assets and comes at exactly the wrong time for Emma in a tie where this decides everything.  Danielle's ass is more compact as the American blonde edges out her British friend as the bellhop views Danielle's butt as hotter than Emma's. The final tally is Danielle 4 Emma 3 with 1 tie as judged by once again the fucking luckiest guy on planet Earth.
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Catfight:   Danielle gives him a little smile while Emma looks like she is ready to order a hit on the guy, but regardless he won't be doing anything in the main contest which is the catfight, other than just observing.  This is no holds barred, submissions only with the winner of this being the woman who will determine what sights they view during stopovers and what they will eat for the rest of the trip.  They have the option to redress but the bellhop has already seen everything so modesty isn't on the table anymore anyway.  The women are ready to start the fight as the guy moves out of the way to sit away from the action which will be in this large common area of the hotel room suite.  The women literally bump chests to begin this war, and whisper comments which can't be heard by the guy, most likely each making claims about what is about to happen to the other.   These women are good friends but right now they are enemies in this fight.  They end their staring contest and verbal jousting by moving their hands up to the other's hair for the catfighting basic move....hairpulling.  Yanking of tresses this early pretty much says these women are catfighters as opposed to wrestlers and also they either like each other or hate each other because that is a very emotional response this early in the fight.  Heads are violently moved back and forth by the hair being pulled showing the way for their head movements.  The women can't remain standing with the vigorous head movements and fall into a nearby loveseat, perhaps not aptly named under the current condition existing during this catfight.

Danielle and Emma continue to struggle with each other in the very large chair as they switch over from hairpulling to grabbing tit.  Both women have great boobs but Danielle's are a little more formidable which is why she won that area during the beauty contest.  But each woman has large enough hands and their tits aren't titanic enough so that they can get decent grabs on the other's treasure chest.  The hot women grunt and squeal a bit but neither wants to admit she is on the worse end of this very personal skirmish.  The tit squeezing, slapping, and scratching of their breasts continues in as classic of  a catfighting sequence as you will ever see but neither woman is gaining really a great advantage, just feeling better about the fight. Emma and Danielle are still in the loveseat as they move their hands up to each other's throat in yet more primal warfare.  They begin a mutual choke as the emotions are still running high between these longtime friends and current traveling buddies. Danielle moves her hands away from Emma's throat and also pulls away the bleached blonde's hands from her own.  This is apparently a precursor to what she does right now which is to lean forward and push Emma's back against the back of the loveseat as she shoves her beauty contest winning bodacious boobs hard into Emma's beautiful face, the UK brunette's arms flailing in desperation when this occurs.  Danielle gets some good titsmothering in before Emma finally brings up one of her legs, gets it between her own form and Danielle's body, and thrusts it out to some degree to shove Danielle out of the love seat and to free herself from Danielle's attack.

Danielle lands on the plush carpeting of the hotel suite's den area as Emma's leaps out of the loveseat on top of her like a flying banshee.  The UK honey lands on top of Danielle's sitting form and with her forward momentum sends her rival on to her back.  Emma schoolgirl pins her foe but pinning is the last thing on her mind.  She rubs and grinds her body harshly across and forward and back the American blonde's trapped form.  She even raises her upper body on occasion only to drop it back down with the help of gravity forcefully down on Danielle's form.  Danielle is the one now grunting due to the pressure now being applied to her body.  But as Emma goes up for another cycle of crashing down later on Danielle's body, Danielle lifts a fist into Emma's face and as Emma comes down, Danielle brings up a knee to meet her torturer's midsection and sends Emma rolling off to the side of her body in agony from that midsection blow. 

Danielle moves behind Emma and puts her shapely, beauty contest winning legs to use at the same time she employs her hands.  She grabs Emma's wrists and extends her traveling gal pal's arms painfully over her head along the carpeting.  At the same time, Danielle puts her feet forward and shoves them against Emma's shoulders in a very punishing push/pull maneuver involving Emma's arms and shoulders.  Emma screams in agony as Danielle keeps this conflict going.  Emma of course is pulling on her own arms trying to pull them back at the same time she is wiggling her body to try to force Danielle's feet to slip off her shoulders which would solve most of her problem either.  The sexy UK brunette is having success with her moving her body a bit and her shoulders.  The sweat that has accumulated on her and Danielle's bodies already is having an effect now.  Indeed, Danielle's feet start slipping off of Emma's shoulders in addition to her hands having trouble continuing to hold on to Emma's wrists not only due to the perspiration but also the fact that Emma's arms seem to be at least as strong as Danielle's are.  Finally, Emma's diligence pays off as she breaks both holds that Danielle is implementing and moves forward quickly to get away from Danielle's own form.

The women scurry to get up to standing positions as they are afraid if they don't, they will be at a positional disadvantage versus their opponent.  So the women are on their feet again and facing each other.  After this last episode, Emma wants to challenge Danielle to a test of arm strength and she raises her hands above her head and in front of her body to show that.  Danielle smirks as she accepts that challenge and clasps the opposite hands of Emma with her own hands.  Arms and hands begin to tremble as each tries to push back her rival's arms and then hopefully bend back her body to her knees or maybe even down to the floor.  Although each does gain a temporary edge as gauged by their arm positions crossing past vertical, the other recovers at least to the neutral position so this ends in a draw.  Neither woman is happy about that, and Emma is the one who quickly does something about.  With their hands still interlocked, Emma brings up a knee into Danielle's midsection which doubles over the American blonde.  Their hands become unattached which is fine for Emma who has plans for hers anyway.  Emma holds on to the Danielle's blonde mane as she brings up more knees into her friend's midsection.  After this onslaught, Emman puts both hands into Danielle's hair and uses it to whip her over to the sofa in the room. 

Danielle hits the sofa hard as her back rams into one end of that large piece of furniture.  That stops her momentum to keep her from going over the arm of the sofa but that may be bad news as Emma comes over quickly and rams her right hand into Danielle's most private region.  The sexy brunette forcefully probes Danielle's pussy as she almost paralyzes her blonde foe with her uninvited invasion which gives Danielle a combination of pain and erotic pleasure.  Her eyes grow wide and at first she just stands there with only more sexual reactions as she puts her hands on top of her head but soon regains focus and knows she needs to get Emma out of her pussy unless she wants to lose this fight right here.  Danielle has her arms out to her sides as Emma is completely focused on her pussy as the sexy brunette may this may be the end for her friend Danielle and wants to finish her of.  Danielle regains enough strength and composure to raise her arms and extend them about as high as Emma's head.  Suddenly she brings them to each side of Emma's head almost in a simbols type maneuver.  That simultaneous double-sided blow to her head rocks her world as her pussy hold goes limp and she stumbles to a sitting position on the floor right in front of a still recovering Danielle.

Danielle is pissed about the attack on her most private region and decides turnabout is fair play as she begins to footstomp Emma's beauty contest winning one as payback.  Now, it is Emma who is screaming as her crotch area is hit with blows.  Emma moves her hands down to defend that most sensitive of regions which causes Danielle to retarget her stomps.  She moves more towards stomping her traveling companion's legs, arms, and any other area  like midsection that her feet can reach.  So even though Emma has protected her most vital area, Danielle is getting her run of the rest of her body.  Emma is in a similar desperate situation to what Danielle was just in.  Danielle is standing right in front of her own body which is still stuck on the floor.  Emma quickly removes her hands from her own pussy that was used for defense and before Danielle can try to stomp her in her private part, the sexy brunette grabs Danielle's ankles and pulls on them.  Her jerking motion throws Danielle off balance and sends her blonde tormentor falling backwards over the arm of the sofa and landing softly on her back on the cushioned area of the couch.  Emma continues to stay on the floor for a precious few seconds as she tries to recover from all those footstomps that Danielle executed, particularly the ones to her pussy.

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Danielle is just about to get up from her supine position on the sofa when Emma comes flying over the arm of the couch and lands on Danielle.  The force sends them rolling off the front of the sofa and they start to roll around the floor with first one girl on top and then the other.  As each woman gets on top of the other, she makes sure that she gets in a titsmother and at least one armpit smother to transfer sweat, foul body odor, and take her turn at restricting the other girl's breathing.  But neither woman can stay on top forever as the one on the bottom eventually pulls hair or grabs another body area to put herself on top and the previous top woman on the bottom.  Grunts, profanities, and insults fill the air as the two traveling buddies are moving around in a way that neither would have guessed would have been part of the vacation trip...primal roll around the 4* hotel's carpet.  All the while the bellhop has been enjoying the action and might have said more but has begun to partake of the food and drink that he himself brought to the room right as these contests were about to begin.  The women end the rolling around facing each other in a neutral position on the carpet.  At that point they move away from each other to get to standing positions to continue the fight.

Emma starts the next action with a righthanded slap against the left side of Danielle's face as this match continues to be filled with catfighting type moves and very personal action.  Danielle rubs her cheek briefly but gets her revenge with a righthanded slap of her own.  Emma's head jerks to the side in reaction to the blow just like Danielle's did early when hit by Emma.  The women move together and wrap their arms around each other's midsection in a mutual bearhug hold.  Their medium sized tits clash upstairs with Danielle having an advantage just like she did in the beauty contest and the tit squeezing battle but nothing that would give her an ultimate submission.  Lower down, Emma seems to be gaining a slight edge perhaps more related to a firmer midsection and her ability to withstand pressure there than her ability to dispense more punishment.  Emma has Danielle concerned enough about a long term battle here that Danielle releases her own bearhug in order to throw a fist into Emma's face which forces the UK babe to release her own bearhug.  

The women separate and are looking rather exhausted.  Their bodies do look hot with their sweat making their skin glisten as if they have been oil wrestling.  However, their hair has become a mess with perspiration having matted it long ago.  The women reach forward with their arms and hands in almost random motion trying to get hold of some piece of the other woman's body to gain an advantage but that really doesn't happen.  They go for the other's hair as they did earlier in the match but there is no advantage gained there either.  What apparently is happening is the incredibly rare case where no one is going to win this thing before they both become totally exhausted.  In what might be dangerous to his health, the bellboy decides to step in and tell the women that this isn't going to end with a winner.  Normally, they might be beating up on him but to be honest, they realize that neither of them is gaining any kind of permanent advantage.  With great reluctance they agreed with him and immediately drop down a few feet apart as they fall on their exhausted butts.

Postmatch:  Usually, there is a lot of punishing action by the winner over the loser but they decide to have a sexaul contest because they have to come up with some way to decide who is going to be the travel agent essentially between the two....which sights to go to during stopovers and which places and types of food to eat.  So, the women decide to face each other from sitting positions just a short distance apart and get out the old double-headed dildo and put one end in each of their pussies.  The women are giving everything they have as they try to shove their end of the toy forward and therefore the other end deeper into their opponent's vagina.  The fact that they are doing this sitting down as least saves quite a bit of energy as they don't have to remain standing for some action.   This effort continues with the loser of this contest being the woman who is forced to climax and cum first.  The air is filled with grunts, insults, claims, and profanities.

Danielle:  "Give it up, you Limey tramp, I'm the better woman and you know it!  I won the beauty contest and I'm going to have you cumming all over this gorgeous carpet."
Emma: "Listen you arrogant Yankee bitch, you aren't sexy enough to get me excited and your pussy isn't strong enough to push this toy further into my promise land."


The battle continues with each woman raising their upper body up on their arms to try to get some leverage on this dildo push.  Both women seem to be getting excited despite what they might proclaim otherwise.  And it doesn't take much longer until one starts to have some whitish fluid come out from around the toy.

Danielle:  "Oooooohhhh.....you fucking cxnt!!  You doing better than I thought a brunette would ever do against me...not counting your recent dye job."
Emma: "Ooooohhhh mmmmmyyyyy Ggggooooddddd, I can't hold it back any more!  {cum oozing from around the dildo}
Danielle:  "I win, slut, just like I knew I would.  I'm simply more woman and we now all know it, don't we?"  {actually not much more of a woman since only several seconds after Emma gives up her most precious fluid, so does Danielle}
Emma: "Yeah, and thar she blows for you, but too late.  Dammit!!   I'm stuck with a Looney Tunes travel agent and no telling how many times I'll have to get my stomach pumped from the dives you pick to eat at."
Danielle:  "Tell you what, Emma, this was so much fun and it was so close that I'm going to let you have more say in what we do and where we eat.  OK?
Emma: "I knew there was a reason you and I get along so well.  You're a good friend."
Danielle:  "Yeah, yeah, yeah, but since you are kissing my ass anyway.  There is one condition!  I won the pussy war and the beauty contest before that.  I get to facesit you."
Emma: "Go ahead if you must!  A little embarassment is better than getting lost 6 times, 3 trips to the emergency room, and having to post bail a couple of times, which is exactly what will happen if you run everything without any input from me!"


Danielle does a facesit as if she had won the catfight which of course she didn't, but gives Emma the full treatment and poses with her hands on the top of her head for the bellboy....still the luckiest damn guy on the planet!
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