Sunny changed into her attire for the fight: black and blue, shortsleeved sports top, white sports shorts, short black socks and trainers. She transferred the scrunchie that held her hair in place to her left wrist so that it fell into its natural, wild, state before walking into the main gym. She was greeted by the sight of her opponent standing inside a boxing ring that was raised slightly off the floor. Katrina was wearing a green combat patterned vest, red shorts, white socks, chunky black trainers and her hands encased in red boxing gloves. Her dark hair was worn long so that it touched her shoulders.
"Glad to see you didn't chicken out bitch!" sneered Katrina
"Screw you!" retorted Sunny, "We agreed to fight not box, so lose the stupid gloves before I get in the ring."
"Frightened that you might get your fat arse kicked?"
"I'll kick your stupid butt however we agree to fight. But we agreed to fight like women!" Katrina somewhat clumsily removed the gloves and threw them out of the ring. Satisfied, Sunny walked forward and stepped through the ropes of the ring and moved towards the centre of the ring. Katrina moved away from the ropes, tracking Sunny all the way so that she was facing her across the middle of the ring.
"Last chance to back off little girl!" said Sunny sweetly Katrina responded by raising her hands, fingers bent so that the resembled claws and stepped forward. Sunny did the same and the two women started a cagey game of lashing out to try and Sunny hold of the other whilst trying to avoid being caught. Sunny managed to grab Katrina's shoulder and used this to pull her opponent closer. Katrina tried to push her fellow actress away from her, without success as Sunny managed to adjust her hold so that her arm was wrapped around the dark haired woman's neck. Katrina wrapped her own hands round Sunny's body taking a hold of her striped top.
The two women struggled silently using their holds to throw the other to the canvas, but instead cancelling each other out. As a result they staggered round the ring like two drunks. Sunny used one hand to pull sharply on Katrina's long dark hair, yanking her head backwards. Katrina moved one of her hands and clamped it over Sunny's face digging her fingers into the skin. She then moved her other hand and used it to punch Sunny in the stomach. Katrina was surprised that punching another woman was no more difficult than landing a blow on a punch bag as she did several times a week as exercise. Sunny let out a pained grunt and bent forward slightly. In her eagerness to put Katrina in her place she had ignored the woman's exercise regime.
Before she could land another blow, Sunny had grabbed her wrist and the two women continued to grapple. They staggered into the ropes and then back towards the centre of the ring. Katrina removed her hand from Sunny's face and instead took hold of some close by strands of hair. Both women tried to use their feet to unbalance the other, either by tripping them or stamping on a foot, but they were just to nimble.
Sunny broke her hold on Katrina's wrist and moved it upwards to take hold of the right strap of her vest top. Just as Miss Kaif was about to drive another punch at Sunny's stomach with her now free hand, Miss Leone managed to use her hold to throw Katrina to the floor. But as Katrina went to ground her legs became tangled with Sunny's so that she fell down as well. Katrina landed on her back with a distinct thud that winded her. Sunny, meanwhile, landed on her front next to her opponent, momentarily stunned by the fall and this surprising turn of events.
It was Katrina who regained her senses first and having realised where her opponent was, rolled closer to Sunny. As she did so Sunny started to get up onto her hands and knees ready to resume the fight. However, before she could do anything Katrina brought her upper knee into Sunny's butt. Sunny let out an exclamation of pain and fell forward onto her front and before she could get up a second time, Katrina was astride her lower back both hands pulling on hair. Sunny squealed with pain as Katrina lifted her head clear of the canvas.
"So much for being the Woman of the Year" hissed Katrina. "You're more like cxnt of the Year!"
Sunny struggled to free herself and although she managed to free her arms these was little she could do except hang on. Katrina was, however, enjoying herself having the great Sunny Leone underneath her. Just to emphasise the point, she removed one of her hands from Sunny's hair and instead used it to clout the round the head. Sunny's exclamation of pain now rose to a scream, which made Katrina smile. But the stinging sensation did fire Sunny's desire for payback, and pushing her feet downwards she started to get up onto her hands and knees.
This took Katrina totally by surprise, she had been totally absorbed in her dominant position. She was not as heavy as her opponent and fell forwards onto her stomach, clear of Sunny. As Katrina started to get up to crawl away she felt a burning sensation in her butt. As she looked over her shoulder, she saw that Sunny her extended both her arms and was digging her fingers through her shorts and into her arse.
"I guess that this Sunny has claws doesn't she!" sneered Sunny.
The shorts offered no protection to Sunny's cruel fingers and Katrina started to squeal with pain. She tried to crawl away but found that the hold on her butt prevented this. So she started to buck and thrash her legs in the hope of breaking Sunny's hold. Without any overt intention by Miss Kaif, she drove the heel of her left trainer up into Sunny's breast. Instinctively Miss Leone withdrew both her hands as she let out a gasp of anguish. This allowed Katrina to scramble forward away from her opponent.
Meanwhile Sunny raised herself upright on her knees massaging her breast through her top, which did lessen the pain. When she was sure that she was safe, Katrina stood up and turned to face Sunny. Sunny did the same, the pain in her breast caused her face to be a mask of hatred for her fellow actress.
The two women started to circle one another lashing out with their hands. Katrina grabbed hold of Sunny's left wrist and used this hold to pull Miss Leone towards her. Sunny decided that there was no point in 'pussy footing around' and used her free hand to slap Katrina across the face. This was the one action that Katrina hadn't been expecting and she was momentarily stunned into inactivity by the burning sensation in her left cheek. This allowed Sunny to use her hand to grab hold of Katrina's long hair and move in closer.
It was only as their bodies touched that Katrina reacted and she went for Sunny's hair. But Sunny still had the advantage and she brought up her left knee, as if she were controlling a football in a 5-a-side game. The knee slapped into Katrina's thigh and slide upwards until in touched the crotch of her shorts.
Unsurprisingly, Katrina collapsed to the floor with a scream and Sunny let her fall. Standing over her fallen foe, Sunny swung her right foot and connected with Katrina's hip eliciting another cry of pain.
"What a surprise, Katrina's on her back again!" sneered Sunny.
But before she could land another kick, Katrina managed a scything manoeuvre with her left leg that took Sunny's right leg out from under her, so that she fell painfully to her knees. Katrina then wrapped both her legs, despite the pain in her thigh, round Sunny's waist pulling the woman down further. All of which came as an unpleasant surprise to Miss Leone who had thought in her own mind that the fight was nearly over. But this wasn't her first fight and she had the presence of mind to put her hands out in front of her as she came forward. As Katrina reached up to grab hold of the periphery of Sunny's hair, Sunny placed her hands on Katrina's breasts.
Miss Kaif reaction was one of disgust and shock, "Get off my tits you slit!" she screeched.
Sunny's reaction was to sink her fingers in through the thin cotton of Katrina's vest top.
"No bra again hey Katrina, let me guess - you had an audition!" chuckled Sunny, despite her own discomfort as she started to squeeze.
Katrina started to shake Sunny's head from side to side, but other than a grimace, it appeared to have no reaction, while the pain in her own breasts increased. Katrina let out a scream of pain as for the first time the flesh of her breasts was roughly handled. Katrina did though have the presence of mind to bring down one of her hands and attacked Sunny's breast which she had previously kicked. However, Sunny's sports top was somewhat more substantial than her own and she was wearing a sports bra, so although the attack caused Sunny some discomfort and irritation it didn't distract her.
Both women's faces were now bathed in sweat and it would have been clear to even the most naive watcher that they were hurting one another. As it was Miss Kaif who was suffering more, it was she who strove to break free by letting go of Sunny's hair and using her free left hand to start slapping her opponent on the side of the head. A couple of well placed blows got Sunny's attention so that she moved one of her hands to pin Katrina's forearm to the canvas. Katrina then moved her right hand and grabbed Sunny's throat in a choke hold. Sunny held onto Katrina's breast with her remaining hand for a few moments, before reluctantly removing it to break the choke hold. Now that her breasts were free from assault, Katrina concentrated on tightening her scissors hold. As the pressure mounted Sunny's face started to display clear signs of distress.
With a hint of desperation, Sunny stopped trying to break the choke hold and instead put her energy into punching Katrina in the stomach. Although Miss Kaif did use boxing as a way of working out she had never before been punched and was totally unprepared, mentally and physically, for the blow. As a wave of pain shot through her body Katrina wanted to vomit and cry at the same time, but instead her body just went limp and fell to the canvas whilst she gasped for air. Now free from the painful scissors, Sunny also paused for a few moments to recover her strength.
As Katrina started to show signs of stirring, Sunny repositioned herself so that she was astride Katrina's right leg and pressed her right knee up against the woman's crotch. Katrina groaned, although whether with pain or pleasure was uncertain. Sunny then took hold of the bottom of Katrina's patterned top and started to pull. As the thin material started to stretch and then rip, Katrina raised her body and wrapped her arms round Sunny's neck, taking hold of her hair.
Before Sunny could react, Katrina had pulled her down on top of her. As the two women started to struggle on the canvas, Sunny took hold of Katrina's dark hair as two sets of long legs became entwined in the struggle.
Sunny tried to break free, but Katrina's hold was too tight, so instead she shifted her weight so that they rolled over. Katrina responded by breaking the hair pulling with her right hand and instead used it to start punching Sunny in available vulnerable spots. This brought a redoubling of Sunny's hair pulling which resulted in several strands of dark hair falling to the canvas and new shrieks of pain. But these cries were soon matched by Sunny's as Katrina's punches started to inflict some real pain.
Although Sunny had been in fights before Katrina's punches were pushing her towards wanting to cry. To bring some relief Sunny put her weight into rolling them both over so that she was on top again. This manoeuvre surprised Katrina, so much so that she temporarily stopped punching her opponent and alarmed the star as they moved close to the edge of the ring. In response Katrina pushed her weight in the opposite direction so that the two brawlers moved towards the middle of the arena. Both women now wanted a chance to gain their breath and as they rolled over again so that Sunny was now on top she broke her hold on Katrina so that they parted company. Sunny rolled over so that she was able to start crawling on her hands and knees towards a corner.
But before she had moved a metre, Sunny held a strong tug on her top. She looked over her shoulder and saw Katrina on her knees holding onto the bottom of her top. Sunny lashed out like a mule with her right foot, but missed her opponent. It did however give Katrina a fright and she let go, allowing Sunny to move forward again. But Katrina wasn't giving up and she reached out and grabbed hold of Sunny's shorts with both hands. The first Sunny knew about this was when she felt the shorts slide down her legs, revealing the grey cotton sports underwear. Sunny tried to twist round to protect retrieve her shorts, but Katrina kept pulling and inevitably the thin material gave way with a loud ripping sound so that Katrina fell onto her back.
"Bitch!" squealed Sunny as she realised that her shorts were a lost cause.
Rather than dwell upon this, she resumed her crawl to the corner. No sooner had she stood up, allowing what was left of her shorts to fall to the canvas, and turned round than Katrina was upon her, pushing her back painfully into the turnbuckle. Katrina used one hand to take a secure grip on Sunny's hair whilst the other was used to punch Miss Leone in the stomach. Sunny groaned aloud in pain and slumped forward onto her opponent. Before she could defend herself, Katrina had taken a step backwards. grabbed Sunny by the arm and propelled her into the centre of the ring.
Except the tattered shorts around Sunny's ankles meant that she didn't go very far. She landed flat on her face. Sunny did have the presence of mind to put her hands out in front of her to soften the landing. As she started to get up onto her hands and knees, Katrina planted the toe of her left trainer solidly into Sunny's backside causing her to wail with pain and fall forward again.
As Sunny struggled to get up again, Katrina could not resist crowing, "Who's getting her butt kicked now?"
Sunny rolled over so that she was now on her back looking up at Katrina and from this position started to edge away from her opponent. When Katrina tried to follow, Sunny lashed out with a foot that made the woman pause for thought. Katrina grew impatient very quickly and threw herself forward to get to grips with Sunny but misjudged and missed, allowing Sunny sufficient time to roll clear and get up onto her hands and knees.
As Katrina started to get up she felt Sunny's hands grab both her hair and a handful of her vest. As she tried move her body so that she could retaliate, there was a ripping sound as the vest finally gave way and fell away like a banana skin to reveal Katrina's pert breasts complete with pert nipples. Katrina let out a cry of rage and shock and her initial reaction was to protect her modesty, but the pain in her scalp reminded her of her priorities. She managed to get one arm round Sunny's stomach and took hold of her top. Having ripped open her opponents top, Sunnyh wasn't slow to take advantage an used her hand that had ripped the vest out of the way to starting pinching a nipple.
Katrina bit her lip rather than cry out with pain and instead concentrated on hurting Sunny. She managed to manoeuvre her body into a more advantageous position and then used the grip her trainers afforded her to push forward. This caught Sunny off guard and she fell backwards with Katrina on top of her. Although she managed to keep hold the hair she lost her nipple grip and instead transferred the hand to join the hair pulling. Katrina landed at a slight angle atop Sunny and with both her hands free. Whilst her right hand went for the fringe of Sunny's hair, her left hand moved towards her waist.
She then pulled aside the lower portion of Sunny's sports top and then started to fumble around her underwear. Sunny realised what was about to happen and redoubled her efforts to hurt Katrina. She took one of her hands from Katrina's hair and instead sought out her breasts. Just as she managed to sink her fingers into the flesh, Katrina managed to slip her fingers under Sunny's sports underwear and into her unseen minge. This was the first time Katrina had had her fingers near another woman's pussy and she was unsure as to exactly what to do. It was as Sunny started to pinch and twist her breasts that she retaliated by pulling pubic hair and clawing at Sunny's womanhood. Both women let out a roar of pain as they assaulted one another and it was Katrina's inexperience that probably saved Sunny Leone.
Katrina's instinctive reaction was to stop pulling Sunny's hair and use the hand to protect her breast. But this allowed Sunny to start punching the forearm of the hand that was attacking her crotch. After the second or third blow, large, television unfriendly bruises started to appear and Katrina reluctantly had to withdraw her hand or risk a dead arm. Sunny badly wanted to massage her crotch (or ideally get someone to do it for her) but the pain only fueled her hatred for Katrina. She rolled over and in the process pushed Katrina clear of her. Katrina badly wanted to rest and to tend to her injuries. As she got up onto her hands and knees to crawl away, she didn't see that Sunny had turned round 90 degrees.
As Katrina slowly got up Sunny lashed out with both her feet which caught Miss Kaif squarely in the flank. The left trainer her breast and the right her stomach. The net effect, other than to leave a nice impressions of the tread of Sunny's trainers was to push Katrina right to the edge of the ring with her head under the lowest rope. Katrina had never felt pain like that just inflicted on her by Sunny and she was close to breaking down.
She turned her head to look for Sunny with the intention of asking for a truce in time to see Sunny bearing down upon her. Before she could react Sunny had pulled her head back by her hair. Katrina tried to twist round so that she could defend herself, but Sunny's other hand was yanking aside her shorts and her panties. Katrina was now to weak and to close to tears to make anything other than a half hearted defence. But even this fell apart as Sunny's fingers started to ravage her pussy, systematically pulling, pinching, plucking and scratching.
"Now you slut" said Sunny over Katrina's sobs, "either you give up or you are going face first out of this ring and into that nasty hard floor! What's it going to be?"
Katrina tried to resist but after a couple of seconds cried out her submission.
Sunny made her shout it out and used the opportunity to reinforce her position of dominance with her forefinger. When Sunny was satisfied that she had won, she let go of Katrina and walked out of the ring.
She sat on a bench opposite Katrina's sobbing body catching her breath. She took off her trainers and socks and walked over to Katrina. She pulled up Katrina's head by her hair, and ignoring the tears streaming down her face, stuffed a sock in her mouth before slapping Katrina's cheek with a trainer.
