aishwarya rai vs shilpa shetty

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aishwarya rai vs shilpa shetty catfight
Aishwarya rai was happily married woman but her sex life was horrible she needed it some excitement in her life aishwarya called her friend told her about her horrible sex life friend her friend told her to hire same one to get good sex she gave her the number of karan wahi told her he can satisfy all your needs. Aishwarya called him and asked him can I come to your house for fucking yes you can she go to his house and kock the door the door open karan told her to come in after entering his house karan took off his shirt seeing him shirtless made her horny aishwarya rai took off her clothes bacam nude she took karan to the bedroom and fuck him. aishwarya sexual desires was satisfied after that aishwarya continuously fuck him for months but one day aishwarya found out Karan was fucking same one else she decided to investigate she followed him to a hotel she manage to get into the room she was shocked to see shilpa shetty there both karan and shilpa both karan and shilpa Ware shocked to see aishwarya they look at her aishwarya says you BITCH what the hell you are doing in anger shilpa got up want to aishwarya rai and said get out of the room aishwarya took off her clothes bacame nude came forward and challenge shilpa both Ware nude aishwarya said he is mine shilpa said I am much hotter than you shilpa said my boobs have more milk than your boobs haring this aishwarya pushed her boobs in shilpa boobs challenging her to a fight karan look at this and started to enjoy both woman look at each other with hate there Brest pushed into each other both aishwarya rai and shilpa shetty there Brest start to leak milk . Karan step in said both of you should settle you fight with a boxing Mach aishwarya said you right shilpa said I agree I will milk this BITCH both aishwarya and shilpa left the hotel Karan start to search gym he finds a gym book the gym and call both aishwarya and shilpa both woman came to the gym aishwarya strip her clothes and enter the ring shilpa also strip her clothes and enter the ring both woman Ware nude.
Both aishwarya and shilpa stood nose-to-nose and nipple-to-nipple with the equally hyped-up honey. She shoved her rockets into shilpa’s rack then karan said I will be the referee for this match.
Both aishwarya and shilpa look at each other with hate karan said every round end the round winer will nurse the winer of the round both aishwarya rai and shilpa shetty agree the bell rang. Gloves up, the girls spiraled in toward each other in half a lap and began trading test jabs immediately. After the first few breast blows, both aishwarya rai and shilpa shetty were leaking a little milk from all around their areolas, which made them shine . Before the first minute was up, aishwarya had spun shilpa with a roundhouse right to the cheek and doubled her up with a left hook to the belly. These were relatively soft punches; aishwarya was saving the heavy stuff for later.
Not shilpa. She shot a solid right uppercut from her knees up to aishwarya chin that lifted aishwarya rai off her feet and set her down on her sweet ass. Aishwarya was obviously not knocked out and scrambled back to her feet instantly, but shilpa had indeed scored the first knockdown and that was the end of Round 1, at 1:10 into the fight. The grinning gladiatrix settled onto her corner stool as aishwarya rai knelt before her and began nursing shilpa nipples. Aishwarya pressed her red lips onto shilpa nipples, flicked her tongue, and applied gentle suction. In less than 10 seconds milk gushed into aishwarya mouth and shilpa let out a low, satisfied moan. It tasted pretty good, too. She promptly switched to the other breast and got her reward much faster. When her minute at the milk dispensers was over, aishwarya reluctantly pulled away. A small amount of milk trickled from the corner of her mouth. She smiled at the lipstick smears she’d left circling shilpa nubile knockers.
During the rest minute, aishwarya admonished herself for allowing her opponent to sneak such a sucker punch past her defenses. Milk still dripped from shilpa’s juggs. She wiped it with the back of her blue glove…and licked it off with a smug smile. The bell rang for Round 2.
This time aishwarya was on full alert and blocked several of shilpa’s intended blockbusters, any one of which would surely have laid her out. That was not the way aishwarya rai liked to get laid. She noticed that shilpa was a bit flatfooted in the ring while aishwarya, thanks to her dancer background and boxer training, kept bouncing on the balls of her feet, always maintaining her balance and ready to dodge in any direction. She wondered how she could use this observation to her advantage.
But shilpa wasn’t daydreaming about footwork. She pushed a hard right fist straight into aishwarya’s left boob that sent a spray of milk radiating from the blue boxing glove. It hurt, but not as much as breast punches she’d suffered in past fights. For example, it didn’t hurt half as much as the 1-2 combination shilpa unleashed about two seconds later. A powerful left jab to aishwarya’s waistline was instantly followed by a head-rattling right to the jaw that twirled her completely around before she corkscrewed to the canvas. This time it took aishwarya rai to the count of 5 to regain her feet. Round 2 had lasted 3:08.
When the ring stopped spinning, there was perched on her stool and waiting patiently for aishwarya to minister to her mouthwatering mamms again. Aishwarya’s path weaved slightly, which made shilpa giggle, which in turn infuriated the listing aishwarya. Shilpa reclined and aishwarya had to lean farther forward to gulp her gazongas. “This could become habit-forming,” shilpa chuckled, tickled no doubt by the bonus tonguing aishwarya applied to coax more milk from her. “Let’s see, that’s two knockdowns down and two to go before I put you away for good.”
Aishwarya expressed her displeasure with a little nip of her teeth on shilpa’s nipple, but that only make aishwarya laugh even more. This time she sucked harder, hoping to leave a visible hickey on shilpa’s hooters. Aishwarya also took advantage of her awkward position to rub herself on shilpa’s nookie. Distract her with an impending orgasm, aishwarya rai strategized. She extracted a little more milk than last time before she had to break off contact and return to her corner for the mandatory one-minute rest. “Aw-w-w,” shilpa drawled when aishwarya withdrew her milk-moistened mouth. “Well, I’ll see you again at the end of Round 3. Make that real soon, eh babe?” shilpa teased.
As boxing matches go, this one had been rather gentle so far. Only a hint of a patina of perspiration covered the pugilists’ pelts. Their hair wasn’t mussed too badly yet and except for aishwarya’s smeared lipstick, their make-up was intact. True, aishwarya was somewhat sore from her two knockdowns—sore physically as well as emotionally—but she wasn’t in any real pain going into Round 3.
As shilpa shetty roared out of her corner at the bell, aishwarya was determined not to be the victim of the next knockdown. She hadn’t worked like a dog with her boxing trainer to spend the end of every round sitting on the floor. She consoled herself with the knowledge that shilpa’s knockdowns hadn’t been due to her strength but to good boxing technique. Aishwarya was her equal, maybe even her better in that department. Now it was time to put on an impressive display of brute force that she hoped would leave shilpa flat on her back.
Shilpa walked straight into a barrage of green leather fists that quickly became a blur. Aishwarya rai peppered her face with rights and lefts interspersed with strategic backpedaling that kept her beyond the range of shilpa’s retaliatory punches. Every now and then aishwarya took a good one on her shoulder or a glancing blow off her forehead, but by and large the third round was hers. She kept the blue belle on the defensive for several minutes before a looping left bounced shilpa off the ropes. Aishwarya stuck out her foot and tripped the stumbling student, who landed on her face, flattening those wonderful whoppers in the process. What a pity! She circled her victim as karan wahi counted to 7 to end Round 3 at 4:12.
Aishwarya led her staggering foe to her corner, sat down, and thrust out her bountiful bosom for the nursing she so desperately needed. Shilpa’s big, full lips were coated with a Hot Pink lipstick that coincidentally matched the trim on her outfit. She applied those lips to aishwarya’s ripe melons and drew her distended nipples deep into her mouth. Aishwarya rai was so overstimulated from sucking shilpa’s kegs and beating her up, she started spurting milk immediately. Shilpa jerked away, startled by the flood, and aishwarya rai lavish lactation gushed all over both of them. By now the girls had been sweating profusely and the milk instantly dissipated on their wet skin.
Shilpa bent again to her task and relieved aishwarya of at least a pint of nature’s best nutrient before her session was finished. She headed back to her corner and plopped onto her stool while the drained dancer sighed with sexual satisfaction. Karan wahi sucked her tits, but they were amateurs compared to shilpa’s nursing. She glanced down at her dripping dugs and smiled at the pink lipstick rings that surrounded her areolas.
Round 4 found the pepperpots pounding away at each other again. Breast blows , each punch triggering a spray of milk that make Karan cheer wildly and call for more. Shilpa and aishwarya were amazed at how much punishment their breasts were absorbing without apparent damage and at the seemingly inexhaustible supply of milk their glands continued to produce even under these difficult conditions. It was like pummeling water balloons that never burst and never registered pain.
Aishwarya backed shilpa into a corner and hammered away at her belly and tits while shilpa’s arms encircled aishwarya rai shoulders. Shilpa couldn’t get the proper leverage to clobber aishwarya’s head while aishwarya rai relentlessly detonated a string of powerful punches to shilpa’s torso. One reflexively brought shilpa’s knee up and it crashed into aishwarya’s crotch. With a shriek aishwarya rai backed up a step, allowing shilpa to blast her face with a tremendous right. This time not milk but blood splattered in all directions from behind the glove and aishwarya dropped to the canvas like a dead weight.
Karan wahi on its feet way to the ropes and got to her feet at the count of 9. The round ended just shy of 6 minutes. Shilpa cursed at just missing the winning count-out by 1 and stomped back to her stool. Aishwarya was a sight to behold. Her cunt screamed in agony; her sweaty hair hung in her face; milk dripped from her tits; blood dripped from her nose and mouth. Karan leaned over the rope to wipe her face with a thick towel before she stumbled her way over to shilpa shetty to perform her obligation.
Shilpa was already oozing milk as aishwarya rai knelt between her legs. She sniffed back a gout of blood, lifted a glowing globe with her red-stained gloves, and sucked on the nipple for all she was worth. As usual, shilpa kept pumping out the glandular fluid for the whole time aishwarya kept at her breasts. That hormone certainly was amazing. Since she had her mouth full, aishwarya rai had to breathe through her nose, each exhalation discharging a decreasing amount of blood on her shilpa shetty boobies. But the deep breaths gave her head time to clear.
By the time Round 5 was due to start, both beaten-up brawlers had rested sufficiently. Shilpa’s ribs throbbed from the horrendous hammering she’d taken. Aishwarya’s bleeding had stopped but her pussy still felt as though it had been struck by lightning. She wondered if the knee jab had been entirely reflexive or at least partially intentional. She’d probably never know.
At the bell each battler gulped in a huge volume of air and rose. Neither was particularly eager to rush into combat but each wanted to punish the boxer who stood before her. Aishwarya rolled her shoulders and put up her dukes. Shilpa mirrored the gesture and stepped toward her. Two test jabs apiece and they again began banging away. Aishwarya threw an arcing right to the side of shilpa’s left lobe and both spigots spritzed milk on her. She wondered if their heightened adrenaline levels added to the productivity of their mammary glands, so the more they fought and milked their tits, the faster they refilled.
Another body blow forced shilpa into a clinch that pancaked all four breasts into a milky fountain. Aishwarya, still clinging to the clinch, pushed shilpa’s back against the ropes, and that jolt sent another shower of milk radiating from their canteens. Presently they broke the clinch and shilpa just stood there with her arms dangling at her sides. Aishwarya fired off a right-left-right combination to shilpa’s jaw that dumped a mouthful of blood down the fronts of both warring women. At last shilpa had felt the full force of aishwarya’s new strength and conceded it was equal to her own. The thunder-thighed tit queen shook her head and stood her ground, refusing to go down.
Aishwarya rai was astonished that shilpa was still on her feet and set her mind—and fists—to changing that. While shilpa was still dazed, aishwarya rained four mighty punches to her swollen tits, jolting a strong jet of jugg juice from each blow. Shilpa blocked aishwarya’s next ferocious fist and popped her puppy with a spattering left that set the luscious aishwarya back on her heels. She ducked shilpa’s next shot and rocked her with a right that sent the cocky collegian into the corner. Shilpa’s knees buckled but she fell onto the middle ropes, technically not a knockdown.
Aishwarya clinched shilpa’s neck in the crook of her left arm and fired a series of right uppercuts into her battered boobies. This was more of a wrestling move, but karan the referee didn't stop it. She finished by releasing shilpa’s neck and launching a stupendous right uppercut to her chin. Shilpa arced onto the ropes and hung there by her elbows, still not hitting the canvas. Frustrated, aishwarya stepped in to finish her off when shilpa backhanded aishwarya with a left. That spun aishwarya full circle, she tripped herself, and went down with a thud.
At first shilpa couldn’t imagine where aishwarya had gone. When she found her in a tangle on the floor, she couldn’t believe her luck. Aishwarya rai spat blood from her reopened mouth wound, yelled “Fuck!” and scrambled to her feet before the count reached 2.
But Round 5 was over at 3:47.I did it, shilpa thought. I knocked her down four times, just like I said. Now all I have to do is knock her out.
When aishwarya returned to her stool, , as was shilpa. It was just what they needed to perk themselves up for Round 6. Both women had given all they had so far and neither showed much sign of faltering. Each was a mess, to be sure, but despite all the knockdowns, only one had come close to ending the fight.
Shilpa had long ago abandoned her illusion of an easy victory. This new aishwarya was damn near bulletproof. Shilpa could’ve put aishwarya’s lights out with just a few well-placed punches…and could’ve easily withstood Aishwarya’s feeble attacks. But now, she wasn’t so sure. Aishwarya’s last punch nearly shot her out of the ring.
As for aishwarya, she was royally pissed. That last was her own damn fault, tripping over her own big feet. Yeah, she liked sucking shilpa’s howitzers, especially now that they were swollen from her punches and not just from hormones. Those face punches had also taken their toll; shilpa’s lips, already thick and full, had now swollen to almost twice their normal size. Aishwarya shivered as she relished the thought of those huge lips sucking on her tingling nipples.
At the bell that daydream carried aishwarya directly into a ramrod right from shilpa. She staggered back, ducked the follow-up, and planted a green glove smack onto shilpa’s left jugg, which spit milk back at her. Shilpa belly-punched aishwarya with a low left once…twice…three times until aishwarya rai abs howled with pain and she backed off. Hot on her heels, shilpa walked into a nose-breaking right that sent a new shower of blood down her face. No, it hadn’t actually broken her nose, as she’d learn after the fight, but right now it sure felt like it had.
Head wounds don’t have to bleed much to appear serious. That’s partly due to human perception: so much attention is focused on faces that even a small amount of blood seems to be a severe wound. In fact, neither girl had lost much blood from their noses and mouths, Indeed, they’d discharged vastly more breast milk, but to karan wahi looked at this said it's more like a bloodbath than a milk bath. And he loved every bit of it.
Shilpa clinched aishwarya again and snorted a blood onto aishwarya face. A few droplets got into her eyes, temporarily blinding the buxom boxer. That was all shilpa needed to see. She released the clinch, pushed the sightless siren away, and hauled off with a roundhouse right that sent aishwarya rai cartwheeling clear across the ring. Aishwarya collided with the ropes, bounced off, and hit the canvas for the fifth time this bout. Round 6 was done at 2:53.
Goddamn that fucking shilpa! She’s five knockdowns to my one. I look like a fucking rookie karan said don't very baby it's fine.
This time aishwarya crawled over to shilpa corner and climbed hand over hand to reach those blood-stained udders. As she applied suction, aishwarya glanced up at her opponent’s face. Shilpa’s eyes were closed as she luxuriated at having this suck her bloated yams. How aishwarya longed to have her own swollen sacks drained of their heavy burden! She’d just have to wait her turn. But how much longer would she have to wait?
Round 7 started when the wily wenches shot off their stools and immediately began banging away at each other. Now only sweat and milk splattered each time their gloves made contact with their skin. Shilpa shetty lobbed a left that caught aishwarya on the jaw and twirled her counter-clockwise. She craftily stuck out her right fist and at the end of her circuit nailed shilpa on her cheek and toppled her to her knees, ending Round 7 at 3:35. Shilpa took 6 to get back up.
Now it was finally aishwarya’s turn to sit back and let shilpa enjoy her jugg juice. Oh jeez, that feels so-o-o good, she thought as shilpa nursed her pounded pontoons. My overactive milk glands must act as shock absorbers. My titties have never taken such punishment, yet they hardly hurt at all. I’ll miss the tingly sensation when the hormones wear off, and the extra size, but I just can’t go around all the time anxious for somebody to suck my boobies.
No Scotch this time; the gals gulped down huge slugs of pure water to refresh themselves for Round 8, which seemed to arrive all too quickly. Shilpa opened by hammering aishwarya with a 1-2 combination to the face that buckled her legs—but she managed to keep her knees off the floor. The gym was starting to spin and aishwarya rai just barely dodged a haymaker left that would have ended the fight with a KO. That’s when she got the brilliant flash.Damn! We’ve both been focusing so much on the breast blows, we forgot this is a boxing match. Fuck shilpa tits. I’m going back to boxing basics and aiming for a knockout.
Aishwarya buried one deep into shilpa’s belly and hooked another across her chin. Shilpa shook that off and flattened aishwarya rai’s nose, starting the bleeding all over again. An uppercut caught aishwarya on the left breast, which squirted milk onto both bruisers’ faces. A low right nailed shilpa on the beltline. She glanced one off aishwarya’s left cheek. Aishwarya rai pancaked her foe’s bouncing bazooka. Shilpa struck aishwarya just below the ribcage with a sharp jab. They traded punches like it was five minutes to the closing bell on Stock Exchange.
Just past the 4-minute mark, aishwarya unloaded the punch she’d been saving all evening. After taking a hard jolt from shilpa, aishwarya creamed her with a roundhouse right that draped the cocky co-ed on the top rope before she dropped off onto the canvas. Shilpa was inert as karan began tolling off the count . Aishwarya would have held her breath, but she couldn’t help panting as though she’d just run a 4-minute mile.
As karan called “10,” aishwarya raised both arms in triumph . Steadying herself with one glove on the rope, the victorious aishwarya made her way around the entire ring to make sure karan got a good view of the winner of this hard-fought battle. Shilpa’s attendant had to summon aishwarya’s for help dragging the conquered collegian back to her stool. They had to revive her so she could administer the final, ultimate breast sucking of the event.
By the time shilpa shetty was awakened with the help of no less than three ampoules of smelling salts, aishwarya had been toweled off and was eagerly waiting for her victim to relieve her of what felt like two gallons of breast milk. She arched her back so her cannons thrust even farther forward than usual. Shilpa also wiped herself down and deferentially walked the long mile diagonally across the ring to kneel at her conqueror.

“Got milk?” shilpa sneered as she leaned her head toward aishwarya’s bulging bazooms.
Oh, shilpa honey, I’m the original Queen,” aishwarya give 2 punches to shilpa kock her out got out of the ring aishwarya rai and karan wahi left the gym.
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