31-03-2020, 10:55 AM
shraddha kapoor vs disha patani
The hot Shraddha kapoor wanted to lose weight and become my hot muscular women she joined private gym she when for a week Shraddha kapoor lost a lot of weight you look at the mirror and saw her muscles Shradda want to gym locker room took off her clothes became nude look at her self Shraddha enter the gym shower room she was taking shower suddenly she heard a noise she looks and saw somebody else was also in taking shower it was disha patani she was hot . Shraddha kapoor look at the body of disha patani and became jealous disha also see Shraddha kapoor body both look at each other with lust both left the gym with desire to destroy each other next day Shraddha kapoor get call from big producer . Shraddha want to producer house Waring very short dress she enter the house and see disha patani in the house both disha and Shraddha see each other both wearing short dresses looking at each other with lust suddenly the producer came told them all of us should go to the bedroom disha and Shraddha enter the bedroom then the producer said I am going to decide one of you is going to be the next actress of my film to decide I want both of you show me all of your sexual skills in sexfight both Shraddha kapoor and disha patani started to strip there clothes Shraddha slowly took off her clothes seeing this disha got horny her pussy became wet disha strip her clothes both women look at each other with lust both want to bang each other fuck each other Shraddha came close and kiss disha push her back again the wall disha kiss Shraddha back Their hands were in each others hair, pressing their heads together as they rolled and bit mouth-to-mouth.
Several minutes passed by. All they could hear were their panting as they breathed heavily from their locked mouths. Then they released the biting grip together, eyes still locked in hate. A thin thread of spit hung between their lower lips as their mouths parted. The sight made them feel dirtier and hornier.Guess I have a stronger tongue', Shraddha directly challenged.Prove it', disha did not back out. She brought her hands up and held Shraddha's face by clenching her hair on both sides. She parted her lips, stuck her tongue out as much as she could and made it flat. Shraddha also stuck her tongue fully out, holding disha's face similarly. The two pieces of pink flesh danced outside their mouths close to one another before pressing together. The touch of tongues sent a wave of dirty pleasures rocking through their bodies. Disha took the lead by rotating her tongue around Shraddha's, trying to corkscrew it. Shraddha also moved her tongue pushing against disha's. In order to let their tongues battle thoroughly, they tilted their heads slightly backwards, pressing chin to chin and rubbing tongues together. The girls flicked and fought with the tongues rapidly for a couple of minutes before mashing their mouths together, sealing their clashing tongues within the cavities formed by their locked red thick-lipped mouths. Soon their spits were thoroughly mixed together. They pressed their mouths harder trying to corkscrew their tongues all the way to the back of the other girl's mouth. Suddenly Shraddha put her there fingers in disha patani pussy . Disha was winning the kiss fight but she feel something strange looking down at her pussy she burst in orgasmed disha cum all over the floor and collapsed Shraddha burst cum over disha body Shraddha win the sexfight the producer sign the film contract with Shraddha kapoor . The humiliated disha patani left the house Shraddha kapoor wanted to her home Victoria'sle disha want revang she calls Shraddha challenge her to a catfight Shraddha accept the challenge both decided to fight at the gym at night both went to the gym in the gym both exercise for a while tell everybody leave .
Just two women remain, alone in the gym. One moves away to bolt the door from the inside. This is between them. The other drags two large, thin mats out onto the hard wood floor and moves to the center, waiting.
Shraddha moves from the door to the mat. She stands tall, moves like a cat with quick, graceful strides that barely break the surface of the thin blue mat. Shraddha Hot abs, hot body glistens with energy and confidence. A thin black job bra shows more than it hides. Disha, on the wrong side of forty, stands planted in the center of the mat, watching. Her white job bra and spandex shorts, wet with the efforts of an all out workout session, display a thicker, more muscular frame.
The mats in place, disha patani glowers at Shraddha. Grim determination marks her face. Shraddha looks more annoyed than threatened. Shraddha kapoor circles, staying just out of range. Disha patani turns slowly, deliberately. An icy stare tracks her rival's motion. With the advantage of a longer reach, a quick hand flicks out-- and connects. Shraddha flicks another, almost casual slap at disha patani's face. She studies her adversary. Shraddha kapoor quickens her step as she circles. She's almost behind disha."Fat ass," spits Shraddha.
Her hand lashes out. She slashes her fingernails into disha patani's butt. Disha spins around, but Shraddha kapoor has already moved away, leaving only her fingerprints behind. Disha's eyes narrow, she rubs her butt as she tracks her circling target. Shraddha moves closer, feigns a kick at disha's head. Disha patani slips out of the way, her head low. Shraddha lashes out with her left hand, claws out. Her hand slips over disha patani's rising guard, her fingers rake across disha's cheek. Shraddha moves away, circling. Disha strokes the angry welts on her face."You've got thighs the size of tree trunks," taunts Shraddha. Disha blocks Shraddha's next kick but she's off balance and misses with a hastily thrown punch.
Shraddha reaches a clawed right hand high, feigning a strike. Her left hand lashes out to backhand disha across the mouth. Disha patani grasps at the air as Shraddha kapoor's quick hands pull away. Shraddha turns up the heat. She drives a fist into disha patani's ribs, chops her across the back of the neck and kicks her in the belly as she reels. Disha stumbles forward but quickly recovers. Twice more, Shraddha connects with a fist to disha patani's ribs and follows up with a judo chop to her neck. Is disha hurt? Shraddha plants her feet and rockets a punch in disha patani's gut. Disha patani grunts, but catches Shraddha kapoor's wrist and jerks her in close."Damn," think's Shraddha, "she's strong as an ox."
Shraddha jams the palm of her free hand into disha's chin and pulls free from the jolted disha's grasp. She circles, rubbing her wrist. Disha spins and throws a kick that slams into Shraddha's ribs, nearly knocking her off her feet. Shraddha circles again, fists clenched. Disha shifts her weight to her left foot and readies her right for another kick. Shraddha charges. They collide. Struggling for a moment, the taller Shraddha has better position. She wraps her left arm tight around disha's neck. Clamping on a headlock, she jerks down and wrenches disha patani neck. Disha shoves her hip into Shraddha kapoor, slips her right arm over Shraddha's left.
Forcing herself upright as Shraddha tries to bend her forward, disha secures her own headlock. Two iron wills engage. A brief but intense struggle follows. Shraddha looses her hold as disha forces Shraddha kapoor to her knees. Shraddha rakes her fingernails down the back of disha's left thigh. Yanking her head free, Shraddha drives her fist into disha's belly. Disha shutters. Shraddha grabs disha patani by both arms and throws her to the mat. Shraddha leaps on top of disha, dropping a knee into disha patani's belly. Disha grabs hold of Shraddha. They roll across the mat.
Shraddha throws disha over, throws a leg over her waist and tries to drag her backward, in a scissors. Disha quickly twists around, clenches her fist and pops Shraddha in the jaw with a short, powerful right. Shraddha falls to her back, momentarily stunned, as disha straddles her. Recovering, Shraddha twists and bucks, rolling to her side, but disha patani clamps her thighs tight around Shraddha's torso, grabs a handful of hair and ploughs her right fist repeatedly into the side of Shraddha's face and head. Disha yanks Shraddha flat on her back as she continues to pound on her. Shraddha manages to pull her arms up to cover her face, but disha just hammers on both of her arms mercilessly. Shraddha kapoor uses her long, strong legs to push her body off the mat and finally break disha's scissors.
Disha stands, steps a half step away from the panting Shraddha kapoor. Disha draws back her right leg and proceeds to kick and stomp on Shraddha's belly and ribs. Shraddha tries to roll out of range but disha's foot slams into her gut. Shraddha kapoor rolls onto her belly as disha continues her all out assault. Shraddha pushes up on all fours, grimacing through a thunder of kicks. Her ribs are ready to cave as she finally makes it back to her feet. Shraddha spreads her legs wide, clenches her fists and waits for disha's onslaught. Shraddha kapoor stops disha's advance with a go-for-broke straight-arm that wallops into disha's chin. Disha's head snaps back. She staggers backwards, shaking her head.
Shraddha uses the moment to shake out her own cobwebs. With a snarl on her face, disha patani charges. She comes in low with a huge left to Shraddha's belly and follows it with a jolting uppercut to Shraddha kapoor's chin. Shraddha reels backwards. Disha follows. At close range, disha patani's fist slams hard in Shraddha kapoor's belly. Shraddha rakes her fingers down disha's face. Her right leg slams into disha's left thigh. She throws a headlock on disha patani and throws her to the mat. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their knees.
Shraddha cranks hard on disha's neck but disha twists around violently, slams her hips into Shraddha. As the off-balance Shraddha lists to her left, Shraddha plants her left hand on the mat to steady herself. She can't hold disha with one arm. The dangerous disha jerks free, hauls back her right fist and rapid fire pumps it hard into Shraddha's chest. Her left boob feels like it will explode if the assault continues. Cursing, Shraddha kapoor lunges forward and wraps her arms around disha's torso. Her body rams into disha, they tumble over. Shraddha lands on top and quickly slams her elbow down across disha's neck. Shraddha kapoor scrambles to her feet and kicks the kneeling in disha belly.
Before disha can react, Shraddha grabs her by the hair and slams her knee into disha's head. Disha falls to her back. Shraddha leaps across her chest, flattening disha with the full weight of her body. Her knees trap disha's right arm on the mat. Shraddha grabs disha's left arm and pins it to the mat as she forces her body down on disha's chest. With disha patani momentarily secured, Shraddha draws back her right arm and drives a fist into disha's gut. Disha kicks her legs, twists and bucks. Shraddha struggles to maintain her position, but she can't hold disha patani. She draws herself up to her knees as disha twists around to her side.
Shraddha kapoor pokes her fingers in disha's eyes, grabs a handful of disha's hair and jerks disha onto her belly. Shraddha lifts up and drives her right knee into the back of disha's neck. Disha's body convulses and collapses, flat on the mat. Shraddha stands and drops with both knees landing in the center of disha's back. Disha screams, rolls to her side holding her back. Shraddha is quickly back on her feet. She drops one knee into disha's rib. Standing, she delivers a series of kicks disha patani's belly and boobs, driving her onto her back. Shraddha drops a knee into disha's belly, then kneels on disha's right side. Clamping her fingers together, Shraddha slams a series of ax handles into disha's gut. Disha tries to roll off to her left but Shraddha holds her and rolls disha onto her right side.
Shraddha kapoor slams her knee into disha's ribs. Disha gamely pushes up on all fours as Shraddha kneels beside her holding her by the hair. As disha wobbles, trying to gain her bearings, Shraddha grabs her nose and twists, smiling as disha screams. Shraddha hair-hauls disha to her feet and slams her knee into disha patani's chin as she rises. Disha lands flat on her back and Shraddha launches herself, landing hard across disha's chest. Kneeling to disha's right, Shraddha pins disha patani's arms on the mat. Taking a moment to glare at disha, Shraddha again drives her knee into disha's bruised ribs. Standing, quickly, Shraddha waits for disha to try and stand. Shraddha kapoor launches a spinning kick, sending disha patani sprawling to the mat. Shraddha kapoor walks over to disha and kicks her in the back.
"Get up," Shraddha commands. "Show me how tough you are!"As disha tries to stand, Shraddha spins and once more sends her sprawling. Shraddha advances, draws back her right foot to kick and stomp on her easy target until disha lies helpless on the mat clutching her gut and chest. Standing over the beat up disha, Shraddha bends forward and shreds disha's jog bra. Poking and pinching disha's tits, Shraddha taunts her.
"You bitch you think you're so tough, don't you! You're nothing. Big tits are all you have. Time for you to retire, you fat-ass has-been"Shraddha steps back to admire her work. Disha's bruised chest heaves mightily as she gathers her wits. Abruptly, she scrambles to her feet."Stay down you dumb-ass slut," taunts Shraddha. "I won't be so easy on your sorry old ass this time!"
Disha moves towards Shraddha clumsily. Shraddha kapoor waits for a moment then charges, driving her right knee into disha's belly. She throws disha patani to the mat, circles behind her and kicks her hard in the ass."Now that's a target that's too big to resist," taunts Shraddha as she kicks disha in the ass again and again.
Disha makes it up to all fours but Shraddha clobbers her with an elbow smash across her back. Disha lies on her side in a fog of pain. Shraddha blasts her ribs with a double knee drop. Shraddha kapoor shoves her victim onto her belly. Kneeling to disha's left, Shraddha yanks back on disha patani's hair with her left hand as she sinks the fingers of her right hand into disha's ample butt, laughing as disha squirms. Disha jerks her head free and twists away. Shraddha stands up.
Disha just makes it to her knees as Shraddha catches up with her. Disha comes up fast. Her right fist slams into Shraddha's crotch. Shraddha drops to her knees, caught off guard and hurt. Disha scrambles to her feet. Grabbing Shraddha's hair, disha holds her on all fours as she beats her right fist repeatedly into Shraddha kapoor's head. Shraddha's rears up to her knees, but disha just jerks her head back, measures and blasts a fist into Shraddha's ear.
Shraddha crumbles to the mat, lying on her right side. Disha drops to her knees beside Shraddha. Holding her head in place with her left, disha's right slaps and jabs at Shraddha's face and head. Shraddha glazes over. An enraged disha stands, wipes the blood from her nose and stomps down into Shraddha's belly. Shraddha rolls over trembling, but forces herself onto her knees. Disha grabs her by the hair, cocks back her right fist and blasts a punch into Shraddha's ear.
Shraddha kapoor somehow has the presence of mind to wrap her arms around disha's waist and tries to pulls her down. Disha lands on top of Shraddha. Shraddha kapoor manages to wrap her legs around disha patani, but her scissors is too low to do much damage. Disha twists around rolls Shraddha onto her back. Pinning Shraddha kapoor arms to the mat, disha gbangvines her legs as she presses her chest down hard onto Shraddha's.
"You're not so tough after all, superbitch, are you," spits disha. "I've gonna teach you a lesson you won't forget, the fuck I'm going to give you that you will never forget."Shraddha struggles to break free, but disha has her immobilized. Exhausted, Shraddha's body slackens. Disha slides herself forward and presses her boobs into Shraddha's face."Good night, bitch," jeers disha.
Shraddha can't stand the humiliation, she surges, bucks and twists. Disha tries to hold Shraddha down but, but she's moved too high up on Shraddha kapoor. As they roll across the mat, Shraddha manages to leap on disha's back. She wraps her arms around disha's neck, rolls her over and wraps her long, strong legs tight around disha's waist. Disha gasps for every breath. She tries to reach back and claw at Shraddha's face, but Shraddha kapoor's choke is too tight. Shraddha flexes and strains, letting her legs take the fight out of the weary disha. Disha patani is slowly drained and subdued.
Gloating, a fatigued Shraddha stands, hands on hips, she glares down at disha for just a moment. Shraddha squats down on disha's face, grabs both of disha patani's tits and squeezes hard as she mashes her hard butt into disha's face to muffle her groans. Shraddha has her fun, stands up and walks slowly around disha's. She kicks the beaten disha in the belly."Someone's gonna have a lesson, alright, you hot bitch! And college's just getting started," Shraddha threatens.
As she moves in to kick disha again, disha musters everything she has. Disha patani grabs Shraddha's foot and dumps her to the mat. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their knees, fists flying. In a furious exchange, disha just annihilates Shraddha. Stronger, her fists land with deadly accuracy. Shraddha's lip is puffy and her nose bleeding as she drops to her back. Disha goes to town on her. She stomps Shraddha's belly and ribs, backs off and waits for Shraddha to try and get up. Disha patani attacks again and again. Disha straddles Shraddha's back. Yanking back on Shraddha's hair, disha shifts her weight as she expertly applies a camel clutch, locking her fingers under Shraddha's chin as she sets her thick, steel thighs.
"I could break your back like a twig, you leather-skinned bitch," disha whispers coldly.Disha pulls back on Shraddha's neck. Shraddha screams like a banshee, her back near breaking. Disha slackens her hold for a moment."It's just the calm before the storm," disha patani warns. "Too bad, looks like a real bad storm's about to hit you."
Disha inches herself forward, trying to gain better leverage as she pulls back on Shraddha's chin. Shraddha's right arm shots back. Her thumb jabs into disha's right eye. Disha patani lets go of Shraddha's chin and grabs her eye. Shraddha pushes up off the mat, as disha patani tumbles off to her back. Disha patani quickly makes it to her knees, but hot Shraddha kapoor is already on her knees directly behind her. Shraddha slams an ax handle down on the back of disha's neck. She wraps arms around disha and digs her fingernails into both of disha's boobs.
Disha tries to pull away. They fall to the mat, Shraddha's fingers dug in. Disha screams, trying to pull Shraddha's hands away. Shraddha grabs disha's right hand and bends it back at the wrist. Shifting her body away, Shraddha plants one foot in disha's arm pit and the other on her neck as she yanks back on disha's arm. Shraddha stretches her long body way back as she tries to pull disha's arm out of its socket. As disha tries to prop herself up off the mat, Shraddha momentarily raises her right foot and slams it down on disha's bruised left tit. Shraddha works over disha's arm for nearly two minutes, stopping only to drive her right foot into disha's boob and face.
Shraddha unleashes a particularly vicious kick that cracks into the side of disha's face. She stands with hands on hips and glares contemptuously at her dazed adversary. Shraddha kapoor bends forward, grabs hold of disha's spandex shorts and jerks them roughly down her legs. She kneels beside disha, yanks her by the hair and attempts to shove the sweaty shorts into disha's mouth.
Disha patani will not submit to the humiliation. Surging, she clips Shraddha in the chest with a huge right hand. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are quickly on their feet, fist raised. Shraddha beats disha to the punch and blasts away with both fists on disha's belly. She drives disha backwards. Disha patani falls to her knees. Shraddha advances. Disha cocks back her right fist and ploughs it forward, nailing Shraddha in the gut. As Shraddha kapoor bends forward clutching her gut, disha reaches up with both hands, grabs two hands full of hair and throws Shraddha down to the mat. Shraddha hits hard but pushes up on all fours. Disha, on her knees just in front of Shraddha, wraps her left hand around Shraddha's neck and beats her right fist into Shraddha's back, ribs and gut. Disha takes a handful of Shraddha's hair with her left hand, yanks her head up and uncorks a devastating right hand punch to Shraddha's chin.
Disha climbs slowly to her feet. Grabbing Shraddha's ankles, disha spreads her legs wide and stomps down on her crotch. Some ten stomps follow and leave Shraddha crying in agony and rage. Disha drops Shraddha's legs, circles her and reaches down to yank Shraddha's jog bra up and off. Shraddha tries to hold on to it, but disha yanks hard and digs her heels in. Shraddha lets go and disha ricochets backward and lands on her butt.
Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor scramble to their feet. Shraddha lets out a shriek as she lunges forward and grabs both of disha's boobs. Disha curses, her boobs are raw from the earlier mauling. She grabs Shraddha's tits and tries to gain a measure of revenge. Shraddha digs her fingernails into disha's nipples and drives her backward. Disha changes tactics, her right knee shoots up and thuds into Shraddha's gut. Shraddha's hands fall from disha's tits and clutch her belly. Disha drives an uppercut into Shraddha's chin. Shraddha falls to her knees and disha follows her down, throwing a side headlock on Shraddha kapoor. With Shraddha secured by her left arm disha beats her right fist into Shraddha's face. Shraddha tries to twist away. Disha pops Shraddha in the head once more then uses the headlock to drag Shraddha onto her belly. Disha stands, watching Shraddha's heaving body. She reaches down and yanks Shraddha's shorts off. Shraddha kicks back with her legs and catches disha in the belly, knocking her away.
Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their feet. Two heated exchanges, fists, flying have both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor gasping for every breath. Disha tries a headlock, but Shraddha hip-tosses her to the mat and quickly straddles disha's belly. Shraddha sifts her body up, sitting heavily on disha's chest as she pins her arms to the mat. Disha plants her legs and arches up, lifting her butt off the mat. Shraddha shifts her weight back, planting her butt on disha's belly and forces disha back to the mat. Shraddha grabs both of disha's tits. Disha bucks and flails. Shraddha shifts weight further back, grabs disha's right wrist and pounds her left fist into disha's belly.
Disha reaches up to grab Shraddha's hair. Shraddha kapoor wraps both hands around disha patani's throat. Disha bucks violently and manages to roll Shraddha off. Disha springs to her knees, throws Shraddha back down to the mat. She beats her fist into Shraddha's right tit, then straddles her waist. Shraddha's left hand lashes out and rakes disha's tit. Disha pins Shraddha kapoor's arms to the mat and plants her left knee on Shraddha's right arm. Shraddha struggles, trapped between disha patani's thighs, her chest heaving. Disha's face twists in an evil smile. She grabs Shraddha's tits and twists. Shraddha digs her fingernails into anything part of disha's body that she can reach. Disha plunks her body forward, landing on Shraddha's chest. She beats her fists against Shraddha's face. Shraddha manages to plant her feet and arch up, unseating her tormentor.
On their knees, both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor trade belly punches. Disha wears Shraddha down, throws her right arm around Shraddha's neck and traps her in a headlock on her. Bending her head down low, disha's left arm beats again into Shraddha's bruised face. Blood from Shraddha's nose splatters both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor. Disha lets Shraddha fall face first to the mat. To her surprise, Shraddha is back on her knees in a flash. Shraddha kapoor pokes disha in the eyes, then grabs both of her boobs and digs in, forcing disha back on her haunches. Disha's tits are raw, she's frantic to get away.
As Shraddha begins to drive her to her back, disha's right hand juts forward. She claw's at Shraddha's crotch. Shraddha kapoor's thong underwear offers no protection. Disha is back up on her knees and Shraddha is doubled over on her knees as disha has taken control. Disha pumps her left fist into disha's head, knocking her onto her back. Disha grabs her wrists and straddles her waist. Sitting on Shraddha kapoor's chest, disha wraps her hands around Shraddha's throat. Disha shifts her weight, rolls to her side and pulls Shraddha in between her thighs. Clamping on a scissors, disha wraps her hands around Shraddha's's nose and mouth. The tough disha squeezes her legs as tight as she can, shaking all resistance from Shraddha's helpless body.
Disha, nearing exhaustion herself, finally kicks the unconscious Shraddha away. Disha stands on shaky legs, bends down to pick up Shraddha's jog bra. Shoving Shraddha onto her belly, disha uses the bra to tie Shraddha kapoor hands behind her back. Disha rolls Shraddha onto her back. She walks calmly to the water cool, pulls down a cup and takes a drink. She refills the cup and walks back to the mat where Shraddha lies still. Disha pours the water on disha's face.
"You don't want to miss the best part, do you?" Disha jeers.Facing Shraddha's feet, disha squats down on her bruised face."It's pay back time, you vicious bitch," hisses Shraddha. Disha sinks her fingernails into both of Shraddha's tits and nestles her butt down hard on Shraddha kapoor's face to muffle her cries. Taking her measure of revenge, disha finally stands and looks down at her thoroughly beaten foe.
Disha patani leaves Shraddha lying on the mat. She walks back to her locker and grab the strapon strapped on her and return and grab Shraddha her hair pull her up and took her to the locker rooms shower thorow her to the shower disha pull her up and then barhug Shraddha squeezes her Brest and ramming her pussy with the rubber cook Shraddha screams in pain disha grab her ass check with her nails Shraddha screams in pain then disha ramming her pussy hard Shraddha kapoor burst in orgasmed her pussy burst out blood Shraddha couldn't take it anymore Shraddha collapse disha patani thorow Shraddha in floor and give her kicked in gut and left Victoria's .
Disha patani wins .
The hot Shraddha kapoor wanted to lose weight and become my hot muscular women she joined private gym she when for a week Shraddha kapoor lost a lot of weight you look at the mirror and saw her muscles Shradda want to gym locker room took off her clothes became nude look at her self Shraddha enter the gym shower room she was taking shower suddenly she heard a noise she looks and saw somebody else was also in taking shower it was disha patani she was hot . Shraddha kapoor look at the body of disha patani and became jealous disha also see Shraddha kapoor body both look at each other with lust both left the gym with desire to destroy each other next day Shraddha kapoor get call from big producer . Shraddha want to producer house Waring very short dress she enter the house and see disha patani in the house both disha and Shraddha see each other both wearing short dresses looking at each other with lust suddenly the producer came told them all of us should go to the bedroom disha and Shraddha enter the bedroom then the producer said I am going to decide one of you is going to be the next actress of my film to decide I want both of you show me all of your sexual skills in sexfight both Shraddha kapoor and disha patani started to strip there clothes Shraddha slowly took off her clothes seeing this disha got horny her pussy became wet disha strip her clothes both women look at each other with lust both want to bang each other fuck each other Shraddha came close and kiss disha push her back again the wall disha kiss Shraddha back Their hands were in each others hair, pressing their heads together as they rolled and bit mouth-to-mouth.
Several minutes passed by. All they could hear were their panting as they breathed heavily from their locked mouths. Then they released the biting grip together, eyes still locked in hate. A thin thread of spit hung between their lower lips as their mouths parted. The sight made them feel dirtier and hornier.Guess I have a stronger tongue', Shraddha directly challenged.Prove it', disha did not back out. She brought her hands up and held Shraddha's face by clenching her hair on both sides. She parted her lips, stuck her tongue out as much as she could and made it flat. Shraddha also stuck her tongue fully out, holding disha's face similarly. The two pieces of pink flesh danced outside their mouths close to one another before pressing together. The touch of tongues sent a wave of dirty pleasures rocking through their bodies. Disha took the lead by rotating her tongue around Shraddha's, trying to corkscrew it. Shraddha also moved her tongue pushing against disha's. In order to let their tongues battle thoroughly, they tilted their heads slightly backwards, pressing chin to chin and rubbing tongues together. The girls flicked and fought with the tongues rapidly for a couple of minutes before mashing their mouths together, sealing their clashing tongues within the cavities formed by their locked red thick-lipped mouths. Soon their spits were thoroughly mixed together. They pressed their mouths harder trying to corkscrew their tongues all the way to the back of the other girl's mouth. Suddenly Shraddha put her there fingers in disha patani pussy . Disha was winning the kiss fight but she feel something strange looking down at her pussy she burst in orgasmed disha cum all over the floor and collapsed Shraddha burst cum over disha body Shraddha win the sexfight the producer sign the film contract with Shraddha kapoor . The humiliated disha patani left the house Shraddha kapoor wanted to her home Victoria'sle disha want revang she calls Shraddha challenge her to a catfight Shraddha accept the challenge both decided to fight at the gym at night both went to the gym in the gym both exercise for a while tell everybody leave .
Just two women remain, alone in the gym. One moves away to bolt the door from the inside. This is between them. The other drags two large, thin mats out onto the hard wood floor and moves to the center, waiting.
Shraddha moves from the door to the mat. She stands tall, moves like a cat with quick, graceful strides that barely break the surface of the thin blue mat. Shraddha Hot abs, hot body glistens with energy and confidence. A thin black job bra shows more than it hides. Disha, on the wrong side of forty, stands planted in the center of the mat, watching. Her white job bra and spandex shorts, wet with the efforts of an all out workout session, display a thicker, more muscular frame.
The mats in place, disha patani glowers at Shraddha. Grim determination marks her face. Shraddha looks more annoyed than threatened. Shraddha kapoor circles, staying just out of range. Disha patani turns slowly, deliberately. An icy stare tracks her rival's motion. With the advantage of a longer reach, a quick hand flicks out-- and connects. Shraddha flicks another, almost casual slap at disha patani's face. She studies her adversary. Shraddha kapoor quickens her step as she circles. She's almost behind disha."Fat ass," spits Shraddha.
Her hand lashes out. She slashes her fingernails into disha patani's butt. Disha spins around, but Shraddha kapoor has already moved away, leaving only her fingerprints behind. Disha's eyes narrow, she rubs her butt as she tracks her circling target. Shraddha moves closer, feigns a kick at disha's head. Disha patani slips out of the way, her head low. Shraddha lashes out with her left hand, claws out. Her hand slips over disha patani's rising guard, her fingers rake across disha's cheek. Shraddha moves away, circling. Disha strokes the angry welts on her face."You've got thighs the size of tree trunks," taunts Shraddha. Disha blocks Shraddha's next kick but she's off balance and misses with a hastily thrown punch.
Shraddha reaches a clawed right hand high, feigning a strike. Her left hand lashes out to backhand disha across the mouth. Disha patani grasps at the air as Shraddha kapoor's quick hands pull away. Shraddha turns up the heat. She drives a fist into disha patani's ribs, chops her across the back of the neck and kicks her in the belly as she reels. Disha stumbles forward but quickly recovers. Twice more, Shraddha connects with a fist to disha patani's ribs and follows up with a judo chop to her neck. Is disha hurt? Shraddha plants her feet and rockets a punch in disha patani's gut. Disha patani grunts, but catches Shraddha kapoor's wrist and jerks her in close."Damn," think's Shraddha, "she's strong as an ox."
Shraddha jams the palm of her free hand into disha's chin and pulls free from the jolted disha's grasp. She circles, rubbing her wrist. Disha spins and throws a kick that slams into Shraddha's ribs, nearly knocking her off her feet. Shraddha circles again, fists clenched. Disha shifts her weight to her left foot and readies her right for another kick. Shraddha charges. They collide. Struggling for a moment, the taller Shraddha has better position. She wraps her left arm tight around disha's neck. Clamping on a headlock, she jerks down and wrenches disha patani neck. Disha shoves her hip into Shraddha kapoor, slips her right arm over Shraddha's left.
Forcing herself upright as Shraddha tries to bend her forward, disha secures her own headlock. Two iron wills engage. A brief but intense struggle follows. Shraddha looses her hold as disha forces Shraddha kapoor to her knees. Shraddha rakes her fingernails down the back of disha's left thigh. Yanking her head free, Shraddha drives her fist into disha's belly. Disha shutters. Shraddha grabs disha patani by both arms and throws her to the mat. Shraddha leaps on top of disha, dropping a knee into disha patani's belly. Disha grabs hold of Shraddha. They roll across the mat.
Shraddha throws disha over, throws a leg over her waist and tries to drag her backward, in a scissors. Disha quickly twists around, clenches her fist and pops Shraddha in the jaw with a short, powerful right. Shraddha falls to her back, momentarily stunned, as disha straddles her. Recovering, Shraddha twists and bucks, rolling to her side, but disha patani clamps her thighs tight around Shraddha's torso, grabs a handful of hair and ploughs her right fist repeatedly into the side of Shraddha's face and head. Disha yanks Shraddha flat on her back as she continues to pound on her. Shraddha manages to pull her arms up to cover her face, but disha just hammers on both of her arms mercilessly. Shraddha kapoor uses her long, strong legs to push her body off the mat and finally break disha's scissors.
Disha stands, steps a half step away from the panting Shraddha kapoor. Disha draws back her right leg and proceeds to kick and stomp on Shraddha's belly and ribs. Shraddha tries to roll out of range but disha's foot slams into her gut. Shraddha kapoor rolls onto her belly as disha continues her all out assault. Shraddha pushes up on all fours, grimacing through a thunder of kicks. Her ribs are ready to cave as she finally makes it back to her feet. Shraddha spreads her legs wide, clenches her fists and waits for disha's onslaught. Shraddha kapoor stops disha's advance with a go-for-broke straight-arm that wallops into disha's chin. Disha's head snaps back. She staggers backwards, shaking her head.
Shraddha uses the moment to shake out her own cobwebs. With a snarl on her face, disha patani charges. She comes in low with a huge left to Shraddha's belly and follows it with a jolting uppercut to Shraddha kapoor's chin. Shraddha reels backwards. Disha follows. At close range, disha patani's fist slams hard in Shraddha kapoor's belly. Shraddha rakes her fingers down disha's face. Her right leg slams into disha's left thigh. She throws a headlock on disha patani and throws her to the mat. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their knees.
Shraddha cranks hard on disha's neck but disha twists around violently, slams her hips into Shraddha. As the off-balance Shraddha lists to her left, Shraddha plants her left hand on the mat to steady herself. She can't hold disha with one arm. The dangerous disha jerks free, hauls back her right fist and rapid fire pumps it hard into Shraddha's chest. Her left boob feels like it will explode if the assault continues. Cursing, Shraddha kapoor lunges forward and wraps her arms around disha's torso. Her body rams into disha, they tumble over. Shraddha lands on top and quickly slams her elbow down across disha's neck. Shraddha kapoor scrambles to her feet and kicks the kneeling in disha belly.
Before disha can react, Shraddha grabs her by the hair and slams her knee into disha's head. Disha falls to her back. Shraddha leaps across her chest, flattening disha with the full weight of her body. Her knees trap disha's right arm on the mat. Shraddha grabs disha's left arm and pins it to the mat as she forces her body down on disha's chest. With disha patani momentarily secured, Shraddha draws back her right arm and drives a fist into disha's gut. Disha kicks her legs, twists and bucks. Shraddha struggles to maintain her position, but she can't hold disha patani. She draws herself up to her knees as disha twists around to her side.
Shraddha kapoor pokes her fingers in disha's eyes, grabs a handful of disha's hair and jerks disha onto her belly. Shraddha lifts up and drives her right knee into the back of disha's neck. Disha's body convulses and collapses, flat on the mat. Shraddha stands and drops with both knees landing in the center of disha's back. Disha screams, rolls to her side holding her back. Shraddha is quickly back on her feet. She drops one knee into disha's rib. Standing, she delivers a series of kicks disha patani's belly and boobs, driving her onto her back. Shraddha drops a knee into disha's belly, then kneels on disha's right side. Clamping her fingers together, Shraddha slams a series of ax handles into disha's gut. Disha tries to roll off to her left but Shraddha holds her and rolls disha onto her right side.
Shraddha kapoor slams her knee into disha's ribs. Disha gamely pushes up on all fours as Shraddha kneels beside her holding her by the hair. As disha wobbles, trying to gain her bearings, Shraddha grabs her nose and twists, smiling as disha screams. Shraddha hair-hauls disha to her feet and slams her knee into disha patani's chin as she rises. Disha lands flat on her back and Shraddha launches herself, landing hard across disha's chest. Kneeling to disha's right, Shraddha pins disha patani's arms on the mat. Taking a moment to glare at disha, Shraddha again drives her knee into disha's bruised ribs. Standing, quickly, Shraddha waits for disha to try and stand. Shraddha kapoor launches a spinning kick, sending disha patani sprawling to the mat. Shraddha kapoor walks over to disha and kicks her in the back.
"Get up," Shraddha commands. "Show me how tough you are!"As disha tries to stand, Shraddha spins and once more sends her sprawling. Shraddha advances, draws back her right foot to kick and stomp on her easy target until disha lies helpless on the mat clutching her gut and chest. Standing over the beat up disha, Shraddha bends forward and shreds disha's jog bra. Poking and pinching disha's tits, Shraddha taunts her.
"You bitch you think you're so tough, don't you! You're nothing. Big tits are all you have. Time for you to retire, you fat-ass has-been"Shraddha steps back to admire her work. Disha's bruised chest heaves mightily as she gathers her wits. Abruptly, she scrambles to her feet."Stay down you dumb-ass slut," taunts Shraddha. "I won't be so easy on your sorry old ass this time!"
Disha moves towards Shraddha clumsily. Shraddha kapoor waits for a moment then charges, driving her right knee into disha's belly. She throws disha patani to the mat, circles behind her and kicks her hard in the ass."Now that's a target that's too big to resist," taunts Shraddha as she kicks disha in the ass again and again.
Disha makes it up to all fours but Shraddha clobbers her with an elbow smash across her back. Disha lies on her side in a fog of pain. Shraddha blasts her ribs with a double knee drop. Shraddha kapoor shoves her victim onto her belly. Kneeling to disha's left, Shraddha yanks back on disha patani's hair with her left hand as she sinks the fingers of her right hand into disha's ample butt, laughing as disha squirms. Disha jerks her head free and twists away. Shraddha stands up.
Disha just makes it to her knees as Shraddha catches up with her. Disha comes up fast. Her right fist slams into Shraddha's crotch. Shraddha drops to her knees, caught off guard and hurt. Disha scrambles to her feet. Grabbing Shraddha's hair, disha holds her on all fours as she beats her right fist repeatedly into Shraddha kapoor's head. Shraddha's rears up to her knees, but disha just jerks her head back, measures and blasts a fist into Shraddha's ear.
Shraddha crumbles to the mat, lying on her right side. Disha drops to her knees beside Shraddha. Holding her head in place with her left, disha's right slaps and jabs at Shraddha's face and head. Shraddha glazes over. An enraged disha stands, wipes the blood from her nose and stomps down into Shraddha's belly. Shraddha rolls over trembling, but forces herself onto her knees. Disha grabs her by the hair, cocks back her right fist and blasts a punch into Shraddha's ear.
Shraddha kapoor somehow has the presence of mind to wrap her arms around disha's waist and tries to pulls her down. Disha lands on top of Shraddha. Shraddha kapoor manages to wrap her legs around disha patani, but her scissors is too low to do much damage. Disha twists around rolls Shraddha onto her back. Pinning Shraddha kapoor arms to the mat, disha gbangvines her legs as she presses her chest down hard onto Shraddha's.
"You're not so tough after all, superbitch, are you," spits disha. "I've gonna teach you a lesson you won't forget, the fuck I'm going to give you that you will never forget."Shraddha struggles to break free, but disha has her immobilized. Exhausted, Shraddha's body slackens. Disha slides herself forward and presses her boobs into Shraddha's face."Good night, bitch," jeers disha.
Shraddha can't stand the humiliation, she surges, bucks and twists. Disha tries to hold Shraddha down but, but she's moved too high up on Shraddha kapoor. As they roll across the mat, Shraddha manages to leap on disha's back. She wraps her arms around disha's neck, rolls her over and wraps her long, strong legs tight around disha's waist. Disha gasps for every breath. She tries to reach back and claw at Shraddha's face, but Shraddha kapoor's choke is too tight. Shraddha flexes and strains, letting her legs take the fight out of the weary disha. Disha patani is slowly drained and subdued.
Gloating, a fatigued Shraddha stands, hands on hips, she glares down at disha for just a moment. Shraddha squats down on disha's face, grabs both of disha patani's tits and squeezes hard as she mashes her hard butt into disha's face to muffle her groans. Shraddha has her fun, stands up and walks slowly around disha's. She kicks the beaten disha in the belly."Someone's gonna have a lesson, alright, you hot bitch! And college's just getting started," Shraddha threatens.
As she moves in to kick disha again, disha musters everything she has. Disha patani grabs Shraddha's foot and dumps her to the mat. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their knees, fists flying. In a furious exchange, disha just annihilates Shraddha. Stronger, her fists land with deadly accuracy. Shraddha's lip is puffy and her nose bleeding as she drops to her back. Disha goes to town on her. She stomps Shraddha's belly and ribs, backs off and waits for Shraddha to try and get up. Disha patani attacks again and again. Disha straddles Shraddha's back. Yanking back on Shraddha's hair, disha shifts her weight as she expertly applies a camel clutch, locking her fingers under Shraddha's chin as she sets her thick, steel thighs.
"I could break your back like a twig, you leather-skinned bitch," disha whispers coldly.Disha pulls back on Shraddha's neck. Shraddha screams like a banshee, her back near breaking. Disha slackens her hold for a moment."It's just the calm before the storm," disha patani warns. "Too bad, looks like a real bad storm's about to hit you."
Disha inches herself forward, trying to gain better leverage as she pulls back on Shraddha's chin. Shraddha's right arm shots back. Her thumb jabs into disha's right eye. Disha patani lets go of Shraddha's chin and grabs her eye. Shraddha pushes up off the mat, as disha patani tumbles off to her back. Disha patani quickly makes it to her knees, but hot Shraddha kapoor is already on her knees directly behind her. Shraddha slams an ax handle down on the back of disha's neck. She wraps arms around disha and digs her fingernails into both of disha's boobs.
Disha tries to pull away. They fall to the mat, Shraddha's fingers dug in. Disha screams, trying to pull Shraddha's hands away. Shraddha grabs disha's right hand and bends it back at the wrist. Shifting her body away, Shraddha plants one foot in disha's arm pit and the other on her neck as she yanks back on disha's arm. Shraddha stretches her long body way back as she tries to pull disha's arm out of its socket. As disha tries to prop herself up off the mat, Shraddha momentarily raises her right foot and slams it down on disha's bruised left tit. Shraddha works over disha's arm for nearly two minutes, stopping only to drive her right foot into disha's boob and face.
Shraddha unleashes a particularly vicious kick that cracks into the side of disha's face. She stands with hands on hips and glares contemptuously at her dazed adversary. Shraddha kapoor bends forward, grabs hold of disha's spandex shorts and jerks them roughly down her legs. She kneels beside disha, yanks her by the hair and attempts to shove the sweaty shorts into disha's mouth.
Disha patani will not submit to the humiliation. Surging, she clips Shraddha in the chest with a huge right hand. Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are quickly on their feet, fist raised. Shraddha beats disha to the punch and blasts away with both fists on disha's belly. She drives disha backwards. Disha patani falls to her knees. Shraddha advances. Disha cocks back her right fist and ploughs it forward, nailing Shraddha in the gut. As Shraddha kapoor bends forward clutching her gut, disha reaches up with both hands, grabs two hands full of hair and throws Shraddha down to the mat. Shraddha hits hard but pushes up on all fours. Disha, on her knees just in front of Shraddha, wraps her left hand around Shraddha's neck and beats her right fist into Shraddha's back, ribs and gut. Disha takes a handful of Shraddha's hair with her left hand, yanks her head up and uncorks a devastating right hand punch to Shraddha's chin.
Disha climbs slowly to her feet. Grabbing Shraddha's ankles, disha spreads her legs wide and stomps down on her crotch. Some ten stomps follow and leave Shraddha crying in agony and rage. Disha drops Shraddha's legs, circles her and reaches down to yank Shraddha's jog bra up and off. Shraddha tries to hold on to it, but disha yanks hard and digs her heels in. Shraddha lets go and disha ricochets backward and lands on her butt.
Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor scramble to their feet. Shraddha lets out a shriek as she lunges forward and grabs both of disha's boobs. Disha curses, her boobs are raw from the earlier mauling. She grabs Shraddha's tits and tries to gain a measure of revenge. Shraddha digs her fingernails into disha's nipples and drives her backward. Disha changes tactics, her right knee shoots up and thuds into Shraddha's gut. Shraddha's hands fall from disha's tits and clutch her belly. Disha drives an uppercut into Shraddha's chin. Shraddha falls to her knees and disha follows her down, throwing a side headlock on Shraddha kapoor. With Shraddha secured by her left arm disha beats her right fist into Shraddha's face. Shraddha tries to twist away. Disha pops Shraddha in the head once more then uses the headlock to drag Shraddha onto her belly. Disha stands, watching Shraddha's heaving body. She reaches down and yanks Shraddha's shorts off. Shraddha kicks back with her legs and catches disha in the belly, knocking her away.
Both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor are on their feet. Two heated exchanges, fists, flying have both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor gasping for every breath. Disha tries a headlock, but Shraddha hip-tosses her to the mat and quickly straddles disha's belly. Shraddha sifts her body up, sitting heavily on disha's chest as she pins her arms to the mat. Disha plants her legs and arches up, lifting her butt off the mat. Shraddha shifts her weight back, planting her butt on disha's belly and forces disha back to the mat. Shraddha grabs both of disha's tits. Disha bucks and flails. Shraddha shifts weight further back, grabs disha's right wrist and pounds her left fist into disha's belly.
Disha reaches up to grab Shraddha's hair. Shraddha kapoor wraps both hands around disha patani's throat. Disha bucks violently and manages to roll Shraddha off. Disha springs to her knees, throws Shraddha back down to the mat. She beats her fist into Shraddha's right tit, then straddles her waist. Shraddha's left hand lashes out and rakes disha's tit. Disha pins Shraddha kapoor's arms to the mat and plants her left knee on Shraddha's right arm. Shraddha struggles, trapped between disha patani's thighs, her chest heaving. Disha's face twists in an evil smile. She grabs Shraddha's tits and twists. Shraddha digs her fingernails into anything part of disha's body that she can reach. Disha plunks her body forward, landing on Shraddha's chest. She beats her fists against Shraddha's face. Shraddha manages to plant her feet and arch up, unseating her tormentor.
On their knees, both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor trade belly punches. Disha wears Shraddha down, throws her right arm around Shraddha's neck and traps her in a headlock on her. Bending her head down low, disha's left arm beats again into Shraddha's bruised face. Blood from Shraddha's nose splatters both disha patani and Shraddha kapoor. Disha lets Shraddha fall face first to the mat. To her surprise, Shraddha is back on her knees in a flash. Shraddha kapoor pokes disha in the eyes, then grabs both of her boobs and digs in, forcing disha back on her haunches. Disha's tits are raw, she's frantic to get away.
As Shraddha begins to drive her to her back, disha's right hand juts forward. She claw's at Shraddha's crotch. Shraddha kapoor's thong underwear offers no protection. Disha is back up on her knees and Shraddha is doubled over on her knees as disha has taken control. Disha pumps her left fist into disha's head, knocking her onto her back. Disha grabs her wrists and straddles her waist. Sitting on Shraddha kapoor's chest, disha wraps her hands around Shraddha's throat. Disha shifts her weight, rolls to her side and pulls Shraddha in between her thighs. Clamping on a scissors, disha wraps her hands around Shraddha's's nose and mouth. The tough disha squeezes her legs as tight as she can, shaking all resistance from Shraddha's helpless body.
Disha, nearing exhaustion herself, finally kicks the unconscious Shraddha away. Disha stands on shaky legs, bends down to pick up Shraddha's jog bra. Shoving Shraddha onto her belly, disha uses the bra to tie Shraddha kapoor hands behind her back. Disha rolls Shraddha onto her back. She walks calmly to the water cool, pulls down a cup and takes a drink. She refills the cup and walks back to the mat where Shraddha lies still. Disha pours the water on disha's face.
"You don't want to miss the best part, do you?" Disha jeers.Facing Shraddha's feet, disha squats down on her bruised face."It's pay back time, you vicious bitch," hisses Shraddha. Disha sinks her fingernails into both of Shraddha's tits and nestles her butt down hard on Shraddha kapoor's face to muffle her cries. Taking her measure of revenge, disha finally stands and looks down at her thoroughly beaten foe.
Disha patani leaves Shraddha lying on the mat. She walks back to her locker and grab the strapon strapped on her and return and grab Shraddha her hair pull her up and took her to the locker rooms shower thorow her to the shower disha pull her up and then barhug Shraddha squeezes her Brest and ramming her pussy with the rubber cook Shraddha screams in pain disha grab her ass check with her nails Shraddha screams in pain then disha ramming her pussy hard Shraddha kapoor burst in orgasmed her pussy burst out blood Shraddha couldn't take it anymore Shraddha collapse disha patani thorow Shraddha in floor and give her kicked in gut and left Victoria's .
Disha patani wins .
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