Week 2 football…the US was buzzing with the Buffalo Bills taking on the New England Patriots, but the ultra wealthy were being treated to an even bigger match up. A blonde Patriots and brunette Bills cheerleader were scheduled to go at it in a NHB wrestling match – with the sexy stipulation that it was required to strip your opponent before going for a pin. The ref sent both girls back to their corner to get ready for the no holds barred catfight and Lauren and Lisa parted ways, the fans already going wild with anticipation. Lauren the Patriots hottie takes a few steps towards her corner, and Lisa pretended to make for the opposite side of the ring. Just as the announcer exited the ring, the brunette dashed forward and attacked her unsuspecting foe from behind before the bell rang. Screaming, “Fuck the Patriots!” the brunette sped forward, grabbed two handful’s of long thick blonde hair and drove the forward slamming the blonde’s flawless face down into the ruff padding of the turnbuckle. “Let go of my hair you bitch!” Lauren screamed as the bell was rung to get the match officially underway.
The attacking brunette released Lauren’s long locks and quickly slid her arm under the blonde’s neck while clamping her forearm tightly into Lauren’s throat slapping on a standing side headlock. Lauren’s eyes bulged as Lisa’s left forearm painfully cut into her neck, preventing the blonde from drawing in any air. Lisa was all business ready to strip the blonde slut and go for a quick end to the match, her right hand latched onto the back of Lauren’s bright pink Patriot’s top and the brunette wildly began ripping at the material. “Get off me!” Lauren gasped, still being coked, the busty blonde was shocked as she felt the material being tugged upward. “You bitch!!! Let go!” Laruen yelled, and before she could do anything about it, the Bills cheerleader had released the choke and was solely focusing all her attention on ripping the blonde’s top off.
Now with a two handed grip, Lisa was tugging back and forth, stretching the material out over the blonde’s shoulders as the neck of the shirt was rapidly widening. Lauren’s fingernails bit into Lisa’s wrists but the brunette paid little attention to the momentary distraction and continued ripping apart the bright pink top. “Nooooo!” Laruen yelled out as the material ripped down the center, the rowdy crowd screaming in unison as the blonde’s fake breasts were hanging on display as the material slid down her arms. “Fake just like the Patriots!” Lisa hissed. Her meaty D-cup breasts glistened in the lights, both mounds quivering with not a tan line to be seen, the mortified blonde quickly tried to shield her exposed mammaries. Lauren’s arm was a second slow in coming up as the pink shirt dangled on her bicep and Lisa took full advantage. The brunette cocked her arm back and flung a vicious uppercut straight into the bottom of Lauren’s right breast.
A dull splat echoed out, “Myyyy Goooddd!” the blonde’s scream filled the air as her stunning face contorted into a painful expression. Clearly not a catfighter, Lauren’s arms dropped to the sides of her body and the blonde babe momentarily looked to the referee for help, but Lisa never slowed her attack. The brunette was ruthless and quickly followed with a second punch, a jarring right cross blasting into that same exposed orb, slamming Lauren’s breasts bouncing wildly about her chest. “My tits!” Lauren’s mouth hung wide open as she struggled with the fact that her tits were hanging out on full display, and the brunette bitch had the audacity to punch them, not once but twice! Lisa wasn’t about to wait around and the brunette’s slammed a punch into Lauren’s tight stomach, the blonde’s body bucking forward in response to the powerful shot.
“My haiiirrrrr!” Lauren screamed in pain as Lisa was yanking her around the ring by her golden mane. Again Lisa took advantage of the blonde’s confusion and slapped on a side headlock, the blonde hunched over at waist level and again struggling for breath. Lauren was hunched over perfectly at waist level, her heart shaped ass swishing side to side, when Lisa yelled out “Fake titted cxnt!” The brunette’s free hand snaked around for a few seconds and then her nails clamped down on the blonde’s aching right boob. “NNNNOoooooooo! Ohhh nooooo!” Lauren wailed as the brunette’s nails raked downward gouging the busty beauties breast flesh. The blonde was stunned as again she felt the brunette’s razor like fingernails rake across her exposed right breast flesh, Lauren cried out looking for the ref to help “Please…stop her she’s attacking my boob!”
Tears coated her lovely eyes, and Lisa’s hand came up a third time, again her fingernails wildly ripping downward across the blonde’s burning breast flesh. Lisa’s left forearm squeezed tightly and after a few more seconds the brunette finally released the chokehold. Just as Lisa let go of Lauren’s neck, her forearm flew through the air and slammed into the blonde’s temple. Lauren stumbled backward stunned, and suddenly Lisa’s hands sprang forward, the brunette’s talons biting deeply into both of Lauren’s exposed breasts. “Myyyy titttts! Please no!” Lauren wailed, the blonde looking lost as the brunette had two handfuls of the blonde’s boobs in her talons. Lisa’s sharp nails tore into the yielding flesh of Lauren’s perky breasts and an ear piercing shriek filled the air as Lisa began to back up “Eeeeiiiihhhhh!” The brunette walked backwards and was pulling Lauren forward using her breasts as handles.
“Bleached blonde tramp!” A look of rage crossed Lisa’s face as she unmercifully yanked Lauren across the ring, the blonde’s breasts being mauled. Upon reaching the ropes Lisa finally let go over Lauren’s mammaries, which were already showing signs of the attack – both displaying red trails down the tan skin running toward her now erect nipples. Lisa sprang forward and slammed a closed fist flying into the blonde’s ribs, Lauren gasping and latching onto the ropes for support. Lisa backed up a step and her foot sped forward barreling into Lauren’s left knee, the blonde groaning as her leg buckled in response. Lisa’s next kick hit home in the same location and instantly Lauren fell flat on her back, her arms flopping overhead as she lay face-up on the canvas in agony.
Lisa screamed, “You’re used to being on your back ain’t ya slut!” and then went right back on the attack. Lauren raised her hands to defend herself, Lisa easily pushed them aside and snatched a handful of Lauren’s hair. The blonde screamed in pain as the brunette wildly pulled and tugged her up to her feet, and Lauren knew she had to do something to turn the tide of this slaughter. Just as Lisa was bringing her up, Lauren pushed forward grabbing a hold of Lisa’s cheerleader top. The blonde wildly began tugging on it and the material slowly began peeling back, but much to Lauren’s dismay the blonde saw the brunette had a bra underneath. Lauren ripped and tugged and the material covering Lisa’s perky mounds ripped apart. Lauren’s struggles with trying to remove Lisa’s top allowed the brunette an opportunity to attack, and she took advantage of it. With Lauren’s hands now clutching tightly to her opponent’s bra, Lisa sent a powerful slap across the side of Lauren’s face, sending her head reeling to the side. Lauren stumbled back a few steps while raising her hand to stinging cheek as Lisa moved in for the kill.
Lauren stood her ground and retaliated by delivering her own, somewhat weaker slap to Lisa’s face. Though not as powerful as Lisa’s slap, it nonetheless slowed the brunette’s onslaught, but not long enough to prevent Lisa from following up with a second slap to Lauren’s face. Lauren’s head twisted to the side, her cheek now almost as red as her right breast, her long hair sent spraying outwards. The blonde had enough, and fighting through the pain, Lauren struck back with another bitch slap of her own, this time with much more force behind it. Lisa was shocked as her head whipped to the side, and was ready to slap back, but now Lauren never slowed and the blonde was already in attack mode. Lauren stepped forward and shocked the brunette as she quickly raked her nails down ripping across the front of Lisa’s upper chest, gouging four red lines across her right breast. “You dirty little bitch!” Lisa shrieked as her hand went to cover her suddenly aching breast. Rushing forward, Lauren grabbed hold of Lisa’s long hair, latched on tightly and used to it to pull her around and into the corner. Lisa’s scalp exploded in pain and her back flew into the turnbuckle, Lauren never slowing as her nails again raked down across the front of Lisa’s exposed upper chest once again. The brunette suddenly had two sets of scratches running over one another forming a small x above Lisa’s right bra cup.
Lauren seized the opportunity and latched onto the back of Lisa’s bra, quickly unclasping the thin material. The lacey bra began working its way down over Lisa’s incredible all natural breasts, exposing her big brown areolas smack dab in the center of each of her orbs. Lauren latched onto her hair, painfully yanking the brunette out of the corner and whipping her down to the mat. Lisa shrieked as she landed sharply on her ass, and her bra continued sliding completely off her heaving breasts. The crowd screamed as now both combatants were topless, but Lisa sat on the mat seething. The brunette already had a plan forming and she let Lauren grab a hold of her hair. As the blonde began pulling her up, Lisa shot her forearm flying upward landing solidly between the thighs of the blonde. Her forearm slammed into the front of the sexy shorts, and she smiled as she felt it jam against the blonde’s crotch. “Unnghh!” Lauren stopped in her tracks, her hands leaving Lisa’s hair, and she instantly crumpled to the mat with both hands down toward her crotch.
Lisa took a few seconds, scrambled back up to her feet and then walked forward to Lauren “You’re going to pay whore!” Again she helped herself to two handfuls of bleached blonde hair, and painfully Lauren was hauled of the mat. Lisa’s open hand smack flew through the air and landed flush into Lauren’s right cheek, the blonde backing up a step from the stinging jolt. With her hands holding her face, Lisa stepped forward throwing a hard right cross sinking square into Lauren’s sore right tit, landing with a resounding cracking sound and sending the mound of flesh jiggling yet again. Lauren’s face contorted with pain, and the blonde was driven back into the turnbuckle. Lisa advanced forward and followed with another closed fist hook that landed flush against the outer section of the right breast driving the flesh inward and rocking wildly upon her chest. “My God!” Lauren’s head flew back in response to the searing pain, and the aching beauty finally moved her hands upward to cover up her chest.
Lisa reached forward, grabbed the top ropes for support, and thrust her foot upward driving deep into Lauren’s stomach. The jarring impact forced the blonde to bend over forward, gasping for air, while grabbing hold of her aching belly. Lisa reached forward, grabbing Lauren by the hair and raised her opponent back into an upright position. Holding Lauren tightly by her long locks, Lisa drove forward and slammed Lauren face first into the turnbuckle. “Ugly slut!” Lisa yelled out, and Lauren groaned as she felt her beautiful face being driven into the harsh leather padding again. The brunette never slowed and reared back and then pushed down again mashing her rival face first into the turnbuckle. Again and again, like a woman possessed, Lisa wildly drove the face of the goddess into the turnbuckle. The crowd got into the action as they loudly counted every time Lauren’s face got slammed down. When the count reached 9, Lisa finally let go of Lauren’s hair, allowing her to crumple groggily down onto the canvas holding her aching face.
Lisa strode forward and slammed a kick home directly into the blonde’s lower back. Lauren bucked in pain on the mat, the blonde’s body rolling to the side in response to the power packed kick. Lisa stepped up and soon kicks began flying forward, the brunette’s leg going back and forth as quickly as she could raise it upward. Lauren’s incredible body took kick after kick and the blonde rolled away in response. Suddenly Lauren’s body was under the bottom ring rope and after the next kick, the stunned blonde found herself falling off the ring apron and crashing onto the concrete arena floor. Lisa quickly exited the ring to keep up the attack on the dazed blonde, more than ready to take the fight outside.
Lisa hit the arena floor and quickly helped the stunned blonde upward, yet again using her hair like a handle. She quickly dragged Lauren over to the edge of the ring, and slammed her forward as hard as she could, driving her forehead against the edge of the ring. “Fuck New England!” Lisa yelled. Lauren moaned in agony as she immediately reached up to her head, only to be held upright by Lisa’s hair hold. Lisa released one hand from the blonde’s messy hair and quickly raked her nails down Lauren’s right breast. “We like natural girls in Buffalo cxnt!” The brunette hissed. The blonde screamed and before she could defend herself, the brunette’s nails tore back across the sensitive mound of flesh in the opposite direction. Lauren had tears in her eyes as her breast burned with pain, but Lisa’s hands were tightly in her hair again and the brunette drove forward and slammed the blonde’s head into the unforgiving apron. Again Lauren brought her hands up, and the brunette was waiting for that and slammed a jarring kneelift into Lauren’s right breast. The blonde’s mouth hung open in agony as she went down to the arena floor, her breast pulsing in pain.
Lisa stepped forward, her exposed breasts bounced, as she reared back and sent a kick flying into Lauren’s hands, which were cupping her chest. The kick sent the blonde flying back and she was lying sprawled on the cold arena concrete. Before she had a chance to get her arms up, Lisa strode up and violently stopped her heel directly into Lauren’s right breast. “How does this feel you silicone filled whore?” The brunette smiled as she began painfully grinding the hard heel into the blonde’s aching orb, Lauren screeched as her breast flesh was painfully twisted around her chest. “Sssttoooppp it burnnnsss!” The blonde wildly slapped and pawed at Lisa’s foot, which continued destroying her breast as the heel ground her flesh against her chest bone. Lisa gave a final twist of her ankle and then used the blonde’s breast as a stepping board and put all of her weight on Lauren’s pulsing mammary. Lisa’s weight was all on the blonde’s breast as she stood crushing the flesh painfully until finally the blonde was able to spin to the side. Tears trickled from her eyes, and her lips quivered as the blonde’s hands came up and caressed her pain-wracked tit.
Lisa again brought Lauren up, and this time threw her lifeless body back into the ring. The brunette quickly followed, and yanked her up by the hair yet again. As Lauren was standing, Lisa cocked her arm and shot forth a brutal punch that landed square into Lauren’s ribcage. Wind shot from her body, and Lauren hunched involuntarily forward feeling paralyzed as her arms lifted to cover her aching belly. Lisa grabbed Lauren by the arm, spun her around and forced her backward into the corner. She then wedged her left hand onto Lauren’s throat, holding the blonde’s pretty face erect while squeezing her hand around her neck. Lisa quickly stepped forward and had her free arm cocked, but Lauren had her eyes closed gasping for air. As a result, the blonde never saw the devastating right cross that Lisa landed square into the center of Lauren’s tight stomach.
A whoomph filed the air as Lisa’s fist sunk several inches into Lauren’s tummy before it rebounded back out, Lauren collapsing forward, coughing and gagging. Lisa’s fist thudded forward into the blonde’s belly and the Bill’s cheerleader slid forward and lowered her body downward, her shapely ass splattering down upon Lauren’s face. What a sexy view, the topless brunette’s meaty ass cheeks engulfing Lauren’s face, as her ass crack was parked directly on her nose. Lauren panicked instantly and began flailing her arms wildly, but Lisa was able to secure each one and pin them behind her knees holding them against the mat. Lauren tried to thrash her body around in an attempt to get free, but Lisa wasn’t about to let her break free that easily. Lauren’s legs fluttered wildly, but the blonde suddenly found herself helpless.
A sick smile crossed her face and Lisa reached forward and dug her nails into Lauren’s two sweaty mounds of flesh. “AHHHHHHHH!” screamed the trapped blonde unable to break free or use her arms to fight back. The only thing she could do was thrash her legs about, hoping to knock Lisa off of her. But Lisa wasn’t about to stop, the brunette mashed her nails into Lauren’s impressive fake rack and squeezed for all she was worth. Evilly, the brunette’s fingers squeezed and mashed the massive mounds of fake silicone as hard as she could. The crowd was going wild, and Lisa wasn’t about to relinquish her grip any time soon loving the feeling of mauling the blonde’s breasts, “You deflate footballs in New England…well we can deflate tits in Buffalo!” Lisa’s razor like fingernails were grinding unmercifully and the blonde’s screams of agony could barely be heard, lost under the brunette’s incredible ass. Lauren couldn’t stand the breast attack, her new implants felling like they were going to pop any second, but to make matters even worse, she felt herself loosing consciousness as she couldn’t draw breath. Lauren’s heart raced as she tried to turn her face to get any air, but her nose was literally jammed into to the brunette’s crotch.
Lauren panicked and wildly put everything she had into bucking the brunette off her but Lisa was perched perfectly. The brunette continued her mammary mauling and Lauren’s once perfect breasts were now covered with scratches and nail marks running up and down over each orb. Lauren thought she may be getting a reprieve when Lisa’s hands left her breasts, only the blonde got no break from the pain as Lisa’s balled fist flattened her right breast against her chest bone. Lauren’s aching mammary exploded with pain, and the blonde couldn’t take anymore, she felt herself going out as a second fist thudded into the same breast. Lisa was a wild hellcat firing punches, some wildly missing, but most hit their mark as thuds filled the air as the brunette used the blonde’s breasts like they were punching bags. Lauren’s massive mounds took shot after shot, breasts bouncing and flopping all over her chest, as they were beat side to side. The crowd watched in awe as the blonde stopped thrashing, but the brunette never slowed her all out attack on Lauren’s aching orbs.
When the attack finally stopped Lauren already unconscious, whether from lack of air, or the hellacious pain, she never stirred. Lisa stood up with a smile on her face and looked down at the lifeless beauty’s breasts which were coated with red trails, nails marks, and were already swelling from the grueling punches, each turning a shade of purple. The brunette quickly latched onto the beauties shorts and began pulling it down over her long legs, the crowd going wild. Lauren never stirred, the Playmate like body left in a sexy white slingshot thong. The bell was rung awarding Lisa the match, but the brunette didn’t seem quiet finished yet. Lisa latched onto both of Lauren’s ankle, and spread the blonde’s legs apart, “Fuck the Patriots!” and then evilly stomped down on her wide-open pussy.
Lauren’s upper body flew up off the mat, and she screamed in agony and tried shutting her legs. Lisa held tightly and the brunette’s foot came up again and then her shoe blasted down slamming into her wide-open crotch a second time. Lauren’s body convulsed in pain, and tears streamed down her eyes, and she was helpless as a third stomp pounded her aching woman hood. Lauren was in a world of trouble as the brunette began gridding her heel into her aching crotch, and the blonde screamed her submission. Lisa just held her ankles tightly, held the blonde’s legs spread wide and continued the abuse. Lauren pounded the mat futilely as was forced to endure the pain as it felt like her pussy was being ripped open as the heel ground her tender flesh around and around. The sexy white thong offered no protection and Lauren was sobbing like a baby as the evil brunette continued the attack on her aching crotch.
The brunette felt good at paying the bitch back and she finally let Lauren’s legs drop to the mat, but she wasn’t done just yet. Lauren’s hands instantly came down to her crotch, massaging up and down, but doing little to sooth the pain. The brunette stepped around to the side and latched onto Lauren’s sexy sling shot white thong, Lisa secured a grip and suddenly and ear piercing shriek filled the air as it was tugged into her abused crotch. “Go back to Boston you whore!” Lisa yelled out. Lauren wildly trashed on the mat and weekly swung at Lisa to no avail, the brunette had a tight two-handed grip and the material was wedged tightly in her silt. The material was thin to begin with but now it looked like dental floss as it was pulled inside of her pussy, both of her beefy lips now exposed and hanging on the outside of the thong. The blonde was in agony, her thong was literally inside of her pussy and the pain was unbearable as she was to defeated to stop the brunette’s attack.
Lisa was paying no attention to the blonde’s weak slaps, instead the brunette was hell bent on the complete destruction of the blonde. Showing surprising strength the brunette reared back on the thong and Lauren’s ass was hoisted off the canvas and her lower half was suddenly ripped off the canvas. The sexy little white thong soon snapped, and Lauren sobbed, as the pain in her crotch was unbearable. Tears streamed down her cheeks, black makeup trails covering both sides of her bright red face, as the blonde rolled over in the fetal position and prayed for an end to the nightmare.
Lisa finally had enough, the topless brunette Goddess stormed over to where her shirt lay and began sliding it back on. Once her breasts were safely back in the confines of her sexy top, the brunette stormed over and slammed a final kick shooting in Lauren’s ass before she slid out of the ring listening to the roaring crowd screaming and chanting. The blonde laid in agony for quiet some time, left only in her heeled shoes. When she struggled up the her feet, the blonde promised herself that she would make the brunette bitch pay at any cost…The Bills may have won the fight but the Patriots would win the war!
