They made their way into the ring from the apron. Once inside the squared circle, they proceeded to strip. Pushing their discarded clothing off to the sides, the two lookers began to circle one another … and circle … and circle …
… until they finally lunged at one another and buried their hands in each other's hair. They pulled and tugged each other about by their manes, fighting for advantage, until Deepika hooked a bare foot around Anushka's ankle and sent them both tumbling to the well-padded canvas, breaking their hair holds.
Down on the deck, Anushka was the first to recover, wrapping her long legs around Deepika's midsection and squeezing as she locked her ankles. She also reached out with her left hand and squeezed it about Deepika's right breast. The brunette winced as the brunette began to maul her, fingers crushing the soft fleshy mound as long tapering legs tightened about her midsection. Even as she tried to pull Anushka's hand loose, Deepika reached out with her own left hand and seized Anushka's right breast in a vicious grip. Both women cried out, but kept right on mauling each other.
They twisted and turned against one another until finally Deepika was atop Anushka, the brunette's legs still wrapped about her. Both women now brought their other hands fully into the fray, and soon four soft breasts were being squeezed mercilessly by four strong hands. Their agony was beyond belief as they pulled and twisted and crushed, neither woman able to gain the upper hand. Deepika finally did when she wrapped hers about Anushka's neck and began savagely strangling the brunette, pounding Anushka's head repeatedly against the mat as she poured on the pressure.
Reaching up, Anushka jammed her fingers into Deepika's open mouth and began pulling hard at the corners of the brunette's pretty mouth. The dark-haired woman gagged and was forced to relinquish her chokehold to try and pry Anushka's fingers loose.
She finally did, but not without a tremendous effort and several slaps to Anushka's face. The brunette was still in control, though, as Anushka flexed her thigh muscles and squeezed Deepika even harder, intent upon squeezing the life out of the brunette. Deepika clawed at Anushka's hips, her clear nails making red scratch marks in the brunette's white skin, but still she felt herself being crushed like an aluminum can in a compactor. In a desperate gambit, Deepika tried to force her arms between her own body and Anushka's thighs, her hands like spades as she sought to dig herself free. The brunette resisted, clamping down and trying to allow Deepika no space to wiggle free; but in the end, the brunette simply had too much determination and leverage on her side, and she split Anushka's legs apart like splitting a lobster from out its shell.
Going on the offensive, Deepika seized Anushka by the ankles and pushed them up and over her foe's head until they touched the mat, bending the brunette in half like a pretzel. Anushka squealed, so great was the pain in her legs and back, but now it was her turn to suffer. She reached up and tugged madly at Deepika's long locks of hair, but all that elicited was a groan from the brunette, who kept on pushing the brunette's legs back and down. Undaunted, Anushka pulled her hands lower and fastened them over Deepika's pretty face, sealing off her nose and mouth and starving the brunette for oxygen. Deepika tried to continue, but in the end, the inability to breathe overcame her. She released her grip and Anushka sprung free, hands still tight over the brunette's breathing passages.
Deepika went for Anushka's throat again, hands squeezing mercilessly about her foe's neck, until she felt both of Anushka's fists slam into her cheekbones. Stunned, Deepika slumped forwards in a daze, her chokehold vanquished. Anushka wasted no time in twisting behind her opponent and reaching in front of her to seize both of the brunette's breasts. She squeezed and mauled and tugged those gems for the next few minutes, Deepika moaning all the while, before locking her victim up in a sleeper hold. Anushka's left arm coiled around Deepika's neck, while her right hand plastered itself across the brunette's forehead and began to pull back. Deepika's arms flailed the air as she suffered in Anushka's grip, with seemingly no way out.
Rising to her bare feet, and taking Deepika up with her, Anushka locked in the sleeper to punish Deepika even more. The brunette sensed the end was near, until she suddenly found herself free. Her next sensation was of being grabbed by the arm and flung bodily towards the far side of the ring. Unable to halt her headlong flight, Deepika crashed into the taut ropes marking the border and was flung backwards. She turned and looked up just in time to see Anushka hurtling through the air towards her for a perfectly timed drop kick. Bare feet slapped against bare skin as Anushka nailed the move and sent Deepika flying again. This time the brunette had the presence of mind to grab the ropes as she made contact, but the sudden stop put a terrible strain on her sweet shoulders. She turned slowly only to take a backhanded slap across the face as her brunette rival had recovered her feet and gone on the attack again.
Stunned and shaken, Deepika could do nothing as Anushka bent her back over the top rope, fastened her hands around the brunette's neck, and began choking the life out of her. Anushka shook Deepika up and down like a rag doll, bouncing her back and forth across the rope while tightening her grip on her enemy's throat. Deepika was certain this was her life's end until she felt Anushka yanking her away from the ropes and back towards the center of the ring. Still dazed, Deepika offered no resistance as Anushka released her chokehold and wound her arms about Deepika's trim waist before squeezing her in a bearhug. Anushka bounced Deepika up and down in her arms, sapping her enemy's strength as she intensified the hold, their breasts knocking together, before hurling Deepika towards the ropes again and setting her up for another drop kick on the rebound.
Instead, Anushka found herself being seized bodily and slammed hard to the canvas. She cursed herself for not realizing that Deepika had been playing possum - it was a trick she had used herself - but those thoughts faded as Deepika dove upon Anushka and renewed their ground fighting. They rolled and wrestled across the canvas, hands seeking whatever hold they could find until at last they found each other's throats and strangled each other side-by-side. Sensing the end for one or both of them, both women tapped their last reserves of energy and squeezed with all their might, hands tightening and throttling, eyes closed shut in agony, breath exhaling in languid gasps or hoarse coughs, victory/defeat just seconds away … Then they were both still, having choked one another completely unconscious.
They both came to an hour later, exhausted and spent. They each retrieved their clothes, and beat a hasty retreat.
