25-02-2020, 10:18 AM
Nora Fatehi Vs Shraddha Kapoor
Nora fatehi was jealous of shraddha kapoor she was hot and beautiful Nora was paid less in movies Nora want to be a big star in Bollywood she approach a big producer she fuck the producer but the producer told her to wait for his decision . Nora want to gym she work out hard she wanted to shower she was nude suddenly she hear a noise she look back and see shraddha kapoor standing nude both women look at each other Nora asked what are you doing her shraddha said you fuck my producer you bitch you I did he loved my ass and Brest said Nora . Both Nora fatehi and shraddha kapoor both were nude both look at each other they were hot as hell both they couldn't stand each other hotness of their bodies . Shraddha and Nora dipped in hot water Both women stare at each other Nora fatehi challenge shraddha to all nude shower catfight shraddha said if I win you leave the film. Nora fatehi slap then grab her hair shraddha retaliate by slap her and grabbing had hair Both women pulled each other hair shraddh let go her hair and punch her then kick her in the stomach,
Then Shraddha slammed Nora's head hard against the shower floor, hands tightening further about Nora fatehi's throat as she did so. Nora fought to free herself, clawing at shraddha's face and chest, but could feel herself fading as the breath was violently squeezed from her had body.
They had fought back and forth across the shower, trading punches and slaps for nearly ten minutes, bloodying each other's noses and lips in the process as warm water from the shower heads washed around and over them in the small space. Neither shraddha or Nora had really been able to gain the upper hand in that time, but then shraddha changed the complexion of the fight when she whipped some water into Nora's eyes, blinding Nora fatehi for just a moment. A moment had been enough, though, as Shraddha had rushed Nora, wrapping her arms around Nora fatehi and driving her backwards until Nora struck the far wall hard with her back. Shraddha then took advantage of her stunned enemy by grabbing her by the face and forcing her down the wall and onto the floor, until shraddha could straddle her enemy, get her hands around Nora's neck, and begin choking Nora fatehi lifeless.
Shraddha's fingers continued to grip and squeeze as she banged Nora's head again the ceramic, clawed thumbs digging into Nora's windpipe as she choked the life from Nora fatehi. Gasping and coughing for air, her eyelids fluttering, Nora could feel oblivion closing in on her as she struggled in vain to breathe. She looked up to see shraddha's face a mask of determination and hate, eyes blazing and teeth clenched tight, as shraddha kapoor poured all energy into her arms and down into her fingers, which continued to wind tighter and tighter about Nora fatehi's vulnerable neck. Just a little longer, thought shraddha, and she would squeeze the life from this bitch that had dared to attack her. Just a little bit longer, and it would be all over.
Feeling herself losing consciousness, Nora rammed the heel of her hand up under shraddha's chin, again and again, alternating hands, stunning Nora fatehi , until shraddha's fingers finally lost their hold and detached from the Nora fatehi's throat. Nora then reached up to clamp her own hands about shraddha's hanging breasts, and shraddha kapoor reached down to respond in kind, prompting a dirge of wails from Both Nora fatehi and shraddha kapoor combatants as they tried to twist each other's tits off. They were stalemated, with shraddha kapoor having leverage, until shraddha shifted hard to the left and rolled on top of shraddha. Nora squeezed shraddha's left breast viciously with her clawed right hand before lowering her head and biting down on that breast as hard as she could, nearly engulfing the soft mound in her greedy, eager mouth as shraddha cried out in agony.
She chomped down on shraddha's boob like a piece of ripe fruit, Nora fatehi also now sinking her fingers into the tender flesh of her enemy's ass to provide greater leverage for her attack. Shraddha shrieked as she suffered, trying to pull free by pulling hard on her enemy's hair. Getting nowhere fast with her hair pull, shraddha then gripped Nora's breasts harder and squeezed as hard as she could, flesh oozing from between her fingers like silly putty until Nora herself was crying out in pain. Seizing the moment, shraddha karate-chopped Nora on the side of the neck and rolled the stunned Nora fatehi off of her before regaining her bare feet, shraddha kapoor left breast aching and bearing teeth marks.
Shraddha looked down, trying to catch her breath, and then felt herself being grabbed by the hair and yanked forward to face Nora. Without warning shraddha kapoor backhanded Nora fatehi across the cheek, refusing to give in, but a furious Nora then blasted shraddha across the face with a left hook, followed by a right cross, and then another left, slamming shraddha kapoor backwards and into the wall.
Shraddha sobbed slightly, blood dripping from her mouth, but next thing she knew she was being grabbed around the waist and hoisted in the air. She felt arms wrapping about her body and fists knotting in the small of her back, followed by intense pressure as Nora began crushing her in a classic textbook bearhug.
Shraddha's arms splayed out helplessly to the sides as Nora intensified her vise-like hold, squeezing the life from shraddha kapoor while bouncing shraddha kapoor up and down on her toes. Shraddha' moaned as she felt her spine snapping under the relentless pressure, she saw Nora's eyes ablaze and her white teeth firmly clenched as Nora fatehi funneled every ounce of effort into her strong arms. Feeling the fight draining from her, shraddha began to push under Nora's chin with both hands, trying to push out of her foe's grasp. But Nora fatehi only reared back and lifted shraddha kapoor even higher into the air, even off her feet for an instant, before slamming shraddha back down painfully onto the soles of her bare feet.
Frantic now, shraddha decided to circumvent the immediate problem by giving Nora something else to concentrate on. Her left hand clamped over Nora fatehi's mouth, while her right hand pinched Nora's nostrils shut to complete a perfect smother hold. Nora's eyes grew even wider as she struggled to breathe and found no air coming in. She squeezed shraddha even harder, further damaging shraddha kapoor's back, but the other woman's soft hands held fast over Nora fatehi's pretty face.
Frantic herself now, Nora released the shraddha kapoor from her arms and seized shraddha by the wrists, but then shraddha rammed her knee up into Nora fatehi's crotch, bone connecting on bone with a sharp crack. Nora fatehi whimpered and whined, her cries muffled by shraddha's suffocating hands. Desperate to escape as the room began to swirl around her from lack of oxygen, Nora pulled and tugged like mad, using up her much of her air in the process, until finally she wrenched free and threw shraddha back. Nora gasped for breath, breasts heaving and falling as she sucked in sweet lungfuls of air.
They faced one another again, and shraddha decided to fight dirty. As they closed on one another, she reached between Nora's legs with her right hand before pulling hard on her foe's furry bush. Nora yelped in pain and returned the favor to shraddha's equally-hirsute crotch, as both women grabbed each other by the face with their free hands, fingers groping intensely at noses and lips. They pulled relentlessly at each other's pubes, squealing all the while as thick dark hairs were stretched to the breaking point where they emerged from the skin, until each had almost ripped a clump loose from her foe's pussy. Nora then ended any thoughts of that by pulling her other hand off of shraddha's pretty face and sinking it deep into the other female's soft gut, bending shraddha over at the waist with a great expulsion of air from her lungs and mouth.
Nora's mini-victory was short-lived, though, as shraddha again drove her knee up into Nora's womanhood, dropping the anguished Nora fatehi to her own knees as she covered up her wounded crotch. Shraddha dropped to her own knees and bellowed like a wild beast before seizing Nora by the throat with both hands, almost knocking them both to the floor. Nora grabbed shraddha by the wrists as she was knocked backwards, and began coughing hoarsely as shraddha's thumbs again pressed deep into her windpipe. Shraddha then began driving Nora back further, trying to force her enemy down onto her back again where she could straddle Nora and this time finish her in a cruel, lingering fashion. Grunts and groans emitted from both fighters as they strained against each other, one woman determined to escape, the other determined to strangle her prey.
Nora managed to push back with all her strength, as they faced each other on their knees; but still those terrible hands tightened about her neck with each passing second, with spittle starting to appear at the corners of Nora fatehi's mouth. In a desperate gambit, Nora balled up her right fist and slammed into straight into shraddha's throat, before striking likewise with her left. The hands again fell away as shraddha clutched her own throat, choking and sputtering from Nora's attack.
Nora recovered as quickly as she could, then got to her feet and dragged the choking shraddha up by her wet hair. Shraddha felt herself being shaken, and then cried out as the Nora fatehi again squeezed her in a breath-taking nude bearhug. Shraddha's arms flailed wildly at her sides as Nora constricted her enemy even more and began to cave in her ribs. Shraddha emitted one last scream before pounding away madly with her fists at Nora's collarbones. Nora shrieked at this new onslaught, but then snapped her pretty head forward to bash her skull against shraddha's nose, stunning shraddha kapoor battler and ending her escape attempt.
Nora then continued squeezing shraddha for all she was worth, arms winding tighter and tighter as shraddha kapoor moaned in agony, until suddenly Nora dropped her foe almost two feet down so that shraddha kapoor's face was level with Nora's heaving bust. Like lightning, Nora then seized shraddha by the back of the head and plunged her victim face-first into her full, firm breasts, fully intent on suffocating her. Shraddha bucked and squirmed in Nora's arms, but Nora fatehi's held her fast, soft flesh filling shraddha kapoor's breathing passages and smothering the life from her, blood and sweat and spittle mixing on the top of Nora's large, soft mammaries. Shraddha bucked wildly and brought her long nails into the fray, but it was far too late. She struggled briefly as she scratched at Nora's ample chest, her resistance growing feebler and feebler as her oxygen was cut off, until finally she was still.
Nora held her victim upright for a few more moments, to make sure she was really out cold, before dropping the unconscious shraddha onto the wet shower floor in a curled-up fetal ball of broken, bloody flesh. Nora showered and toweled herself off, and smiled as left the unconscious shraddha kapoor lying there, in full glorious nude splendor under the still-running showerheads 2 hours later shraddha kapoor Wake up and see Nora fatehi standing there Nora was Waring a strapon 16 inch cook Nora grabbed shraddha hair pull her up push her to the wall open her legs push the cook in her pussy and rammed it so hard shraddha scream Nora push her Brest in shraddha rammed it hard Both women scream in pleasure shraddha burst in orgasmed Nora let shraddha kapoor collapsed in floor Nora left victorious.
Nora fatehi wins
Nora fatehi was jealous of shraddha kapoor she was hot and beautiful Nora was paid less in movies Nora want to be a big star in Bollywood she approach a big producer she fuck the producer but the producer told her to wait for his decision . Nora want to gym she work out hard she wanted to shower she was nude suddenly she hear a noise she look back and see shraddha kapoor standing nude both women look at each other Nora asked what are you doing her shraddha said you fuck my producer you bitch you I did he loved my ass and Brest said Nora . Both Nora fatehi and shraddha kapoor both were nude both look at each other they were hot as hell both they couldn't stand each other hotness of their bodies . Shraddha and Nora dipped in hot water Both women stare at each other Nora fatehi challenge shraddha to all nude shower catfight shraddha said if I win you leave the film. Nora fatehi slap then grab her hair shraddha retaliate by slap her and grabbing had hair Both women pulled each other hair shraddh let go her hair and punch her then kick her in the stomach,
Then Shraddha slammed Nora's head hard against the shower floor, hands tightening further about Nora fatehi's throat as she did so. Nora fought to free herself, clawing at shraddha's face and chest, but could feel herself fading as the breath was violently squeezed from her had body.
They had fought back and forth across the shower, trading punches and slaps for nearly ten minutes, bloodying each other's noses and lips in the process as warm water from the shower heads washed around and over them in the small space. Neither shraddha or Nora had really been able to gain the upper hand in that time, but then shraddha changed the complexion of the fight when she whipped some water into Nora's eyes, blinding Nora fatehi for just a moment. A moment had been enough, though, as Shraddha had rushed Nora, wrapping her arms around Nora fatehi and driving her backwards until Nora struck the far wall hard with her back. Shraddha then took advantage of her stunned enemy by grabbing her by the face and forcing her down the wall and onto the floor, until shraddha could straddle her enemy, get her hands around Nora's neck, and begin choking Nora fatehi lifeless.
Shraddha's fingers continued to grip and squeeze as she banged Nora's head again the ceramic, clawed thumbs digging into Nora's windpipe as she choked the life from Nora fatehi. Gasping and coughing for air, her eyelids fluttering, Nora could feel oblivion closing in on her as she struggled in vain to breathe. She looked up to see shraddha's face a mask of determination and hate, eyes blazing and teeth clenched tight, as shraddha kapoor poured all energy into her arms and down into her fingers, which continued to wind tighter and tighter about Nora fatehi's vulnerable neck. Just a little longer, thought shraddha, and she would squeeze the life from this bitch that had dared to attack her. Just a little bit longer, and it would be all over.
Feeling herself losing consciousness, Nora rammed the heel of her hand up under shraddha's chin, again and again, alternating hands, stunning Nora fatehi , until shraddha's fingers finally lost their hold and detached from the Nora fatehi's throat. Nora then reached up to clamp her own hands about shraddha's hanging breasts, and shraddha kapoor reached down to respond in kind, prompting a dirge of wails from Both Nora fatehi and shraddha kapoor combatants as they tried to twist each other's tits off. They were stalemated, with shraddha kapoor having leverage, until shraddha shifted hard to the left and rolled on top of shraddha. Nora squeezed shraddha's left breast viciously with her clawed right hand before lowering her head and biting down on that breast as hard as she could, nearly engulfing the soft mound in her greedy, eager mouth as shraddha cried out in agony.
She chomped down on shraddha's boob like a piece of ripe fruit, Nora fatehi also now sinking her fingers into the tender flesh of her enemy's ass to provide greater leverage for her attack. Shraddha shrieked as she suffered, trying to pull free by pulling hard on her enemy's hair. Getting nowhere fast with her hair pull, shraddha then gripped Nora's breasts harder and squeezed as hard as she could, flesh oozing from between her fingers like silly putty until Nora herself was crying out in pain. Seizing the moment, shraddha karate-chopped Nora on the side of the neck and rolled the stunned Nora fatehi off of her before regaining her bare feet, shraddha kapoor left breast aching and bearing teeth marks.
Shraddha looked down, trying to catch her breath, and then felt herself being grabbed by the hair and yanked forward to face Nora. Without warning shraddha kapoor backhanded Nora fatehi across the cheek, refusing to give in, but a furious Nora then blasted shraddha across the face with a left hook, followed by a right cross, and then another left, slamming shraddha kapoor backwards and into the wall.
Shraddha sobbed slightly, blood dripping from her mouth, but next thing she knew she was being grabbed around the waist and hoisted in the air. She felt arms wrapping about her body and fists knotting in the small of her back, followed by intense pressure as Nora began crushing her in a classic textbook bearhug.
Shraddha's arms splayed out helplessly to the sides as Nora intensified her vise-like hold, squeezing the life from shraddha kapoor while bouncing shraddha kapoor up and down on her toes. Shraddha' moaned as she felt her spine snapping under the relentless pressure, she saw Nora's eyes ablaze and her white teeth firmly clenched as Nora fatehi funneled every ounce of effort into her strong arms. Feeling the fight draining from her, shraddha began to push under Nora's chin with both hands, trying to push out of her foe's grasp. But Nora fatehi only reared back and lifted shraddha kapoor even higher into the air, even off her feet for an instant, before slamming shraddha back down painfully onto the soles of her bare feet.
Frantic now, shraddha decided to circumvent the immediate problem by giving Nora something else to concentrate on. Her left hand clamped over Nora fatehi's mouth, while her right hand pinched Nora's nostrils shut to complete a perfect smother hold. Nora's eyes grew even wider as she struggled to breathe and found no air coming in. She squeezed shraddha even harder, further damaging shraddha kapoor's back, but the other woman's soft hands held fast over Nora fatehi's pretty face.
Frantic herself now, Nora released the shraddha kapoor from her arms and seized shraddha by the wrists, but then shraddha rammed her knee up into Nora fatehi's crotch, bone connecting on bone with a sharp crack. Nora fatehi whimpered and whined, her cries muffled by shraddha's suffocating hands. Desperate to escape as the room began to swirl around her from lack of oxygen, Nora pulled and tugged like mad, using up her much of her air in the process, until finally she wrenched free and threw shraddha back. Nora gasped for breath, breasts heaving and falling as she sucked in sweet lungfuls of air.
They faced one another again, and shraddha decided to fight dirty. As they closed on one another, she reached between Nora's legs with her right hand before pulling hard on her foe's furry bush. Nora yelped in pain and returned the favor to shraddha's equally-hirsute crotch, as both women grabbed each other by the face with their free hands, fingers groping intensely at noses and lips. They pulled relentlessly at each other's pubes, squealing all the while as thick dark hairs were stretched to the breaking point where they emerged from the skin, until each had almost ripped a clump loose from her foe's pussy. Nora then ended any thoughts of that by pulling her other hand off of shraddha's pretty face and sinking it deep into the other female's soft gut, bending shraddha over at the waist with a great expulsion of air from her lungs and mouth.
Nora's mini-victory was short-lived, though, as shraddha again drove her knee up into Nora's womanhood, dropping the anguished Nora fatehi to her own knees as she covered up her wounded crotch. Shraddha dropped to her own knees and bellowed like a wild beast before seizing Nora by the throat with both hands, almost knocking them both to the floor. Nora grabbed shraddha by the wrists as she was knocked backwards, and began coughing hoarsely as shraddha's thumbs again pressed deep into her windpipe. Shraddha then began driving Nora back further, trying to force her enemy down onto her back again where she could straddle Nora and this time finish her in a cruel, lingering fashion. Grunts and groans emitted from both fighters as they strained against each other, one woman determined to escape, the other determined to strangle her prey.
Nora managed to push back with all her strength, as they faced each other on their knees; but still those terrible hands tightened about her neck with each passing second, with spittle starting to appear at the corners of Nora fatehi's mouth. In a desperate gambit, Nora balled up her right fist and slammed into straight into shraddha's throat, before striking likewise with her left. The hands again fell away as shraddha clutched her own throat, choking and sputtering from Nora's attack.
Nora recovered as quickly as she could, then got to her feet and dragged the choking shraddha up by her wet hair. Shraddha felt herself being shaken, and then cried out as the Nora fatehi again squeezed her in a breath-taking nude bearhug. Shraddha's arms flailed wildly at her sides as Nora constricted her enemy even more and began to cave in her ribs. Shraddha emitted one last scream before pounding away madly with her fists at Nora's collarbones. Nora shrieked at this new onslaught, but then snapped her pretty head forward to bash her skull against shraddha's nose, stunning shraddha kapoor battler and ending her escape attempt.
Nora then continued squeezing shraddha for all she was worth, arms winding tighter and tighter as shraddha kapoor moaned in agony, until suddenly Nora dropped her foe almost two feet down so that shraddha kapoor's face was level with Nora's heaving bust. Like lightning, Nora then seized shraddha by the back of the head and plunged her victim face-first into her full, firm breasts, fully intent on suffocating her. Shraddha bucked and squirmed in Nora's arms, but Nora fatehi's held her fast, soft flesh filling shraddha kapoor's breathing passages and smothering the life from her, blood and sweat and spittle mixing on the top of Nora's large, soft mammaries. Shraddha bucked wildly and brought her long nails into the fray, but it was far too late. She struggled briefly as she scratched at Nora's ample chest, her resistance growing feebler and feebler as her oxygen was cut off, until finally she was still.
Nora held her victim upright for a few more moments, to make sure she was really out cold, before dropping the unconscious shraddha onto the wet shower floor in a curled-up fetal ball of broken, bloody flesh. Nora showered and toweled herself off, and smiled as left the unconscious shraddha kapoor lying there, in full glorious nude splendor under the still-running showerheads 2 hours later shraddha kapoor Wake up and see Nora fatehi standing there Nora was Waring a strapon 16 inch cook Nora grabbed shraddha hair pull her up push her to the wall open her legs push the cook in her pussy and rammed it so hard shraddha scream Nora push her Brest in shraddha rammed it hard Both women scream in pleasure shraddha burst in orgasmed Nora let shraddha kapoor collapsed in floor Nora left victorious.
Nora fatehi wins
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