

After Eva got into position and the whistles, cheers and catcalls died down, Jessica went on, "And representing the 2002 team, let's give a big round of applause for the gorgeous Shakara Ledard!" The Bahamian beauty moved to her location in front of Eva. She wore a tiny string bikini top with thong bottom and matching high heels, all in white.
Jessica waited until the audience settled down with their cheers for Shakara before she continued. "OK, ladies. You both know the rules," the sexy little brunette said. "Please remove your bikini tops now," she said, licking her lips nervously. Eva seductively untied her black bikini top and tossed it out into the audience and a moment later, Shakara did the same with her white string bikini top. Both ladies were left in their thong bikini bottoms and high heels. "When Karen gives the OK, you fight," Jessica said calmly, then the sexy brunette actress handed the microphone to Karen McDougal and left the arena to go to her seat and watch the action.
When Jessica was seated, Karen said, "Alright ladies, lock up." Shakara and Eva moved closer together, still wary of the other. As they stood together, it was very apparent that this would be a very even fight. Their equal heights left them standing nose to nose, and nipple to nipple. They wrapped their right arm around the other woman's waist and set themselves. Karen gave the two beauties one last look over and said loudly, "Fight!"
With the announcement to begin, Shakara gave Eva's waist a hard pull inward, while she thrust her breasts outward and jammed her nipples into the blonde's breasts. Eva flinched and nearly stumbled as her adversary relaxed her arms after the sudden tit thrust. The blonde was clearly surprised by the attack by her Bahamian rival, but she her balance and willed herself to not take a step back.
Shakara saw that she had gained the upper hand with that quick attack, and she didn't intend to give up her advantage. The Bahamian beauty pulled Eva in toward her again and rammed her hard nipples into the blonde's bulging boobs. As Shakara's grip relaxed, Eva countered by pulling the dark-skinned beauty in and slamming her tits into Shakara's boobs. Shakara nearly tumbled back, surprised by the counter attack from the blonde. Just like Eva did a few moments earlier, Shakara kept herself stable.
With Shakara slightly unstable, Eva continued her attack and thrust her hard nipples into Shakara's ripe, round melons. Shakara let out a soft gasp as the blonde's hard nipples drove into her tender titflesh. Eva smiled as she sensed weakness in her rival. The blonde didn't take much time to set herself, she just slammed her boobs forward toward her enemies' dark melons.
Eva took advantage of her dominant position and slammed her boobs into her rival's gorgeous ripe globes repeatedly. Shakara let out a yelp of pain as the fourth tit slam landed, her tits now aching. The Bahamian beauty slumped down a bit as Eva relaxed her grip slightly, the blonde's tits quite sore as well.
As Shakara slid down, she kept a grasp on her rival's waist. With a sudden upward thrust, she jammed her tits upward into the tender soft flesh on the under side of Eva's melons. Eva yelped and howled in pain as the hard dark nipples jabbed into the bottom of her tits. Eva stepped back slightly, still in a clinch with Shakara. Shakara moved downward again and she thrust her nipples upward again, ramming them into the tender bottom of Eva's boobs again. Eva cried out in pain as she broke away from Shakara's grip and separated. The blonde rubbed her aching melons, massaging the tender underside. Shakara pulled back, and she rubbed her sore tits as well.
Karen McDougal moved in between the battling supermodels and looked at Eva as she said, "That's one break for you, Eva. One more and you lose the fight." The sexy Playmate and referee Karen McDougal moved to the side again and motioned the two curvy models together as she said, "Ladies, lock up again and continue."
Both gorgeous models closed in with each other. They locked together, with their right arm around the other's waist, and their sore globes all but touching. The blonde smirked as her rival missed with a fast forward thrust of her tits. Eva pulled back slightly and rammed her nipples forward. Shakara gasped and groaned as the blonde's hard, erect nipples dug into her tender breasts. Eva pulled her tits back again and shot them forward a second time. Shakara pulled free of Eva's grasp now, as she cried out in pain, nearly in tears. She had large visible bruises on her melons, where the blonde's nipples hit her breasts repeatedly.
Karen McDougal moved back between the battling supermodels. This time she looked at Shakara as she warned, "That's one break for you now as well, Shakara. One more break away by either of you, and you lose the fight." Karen motioned to the two models to close in, and then told them, "Ladies, lock up and fight." Karen moved out of the way and observed as the two beauties closed in.
Eva smelled blood! She wasted no time and latched her arm around Shakara. She pulled her rival in and slammed her tits into her rival's dark boobs. Shakara let out a pained cry. Eva pulled back a little and rammed her hard nipples forward again, only to elicit another cry of pain from her adversary, as her breasts yielded completely and flattened out into her chest. Shakara shot her nipples forward to counterattack, but her nipples and breasts had already started to surrender and soften. She jammed them forward, only to find that they had no effect on Eva's tits. The blonde counterattacked and fired her hard, erect nipples at Shakara's breasts. Shakara sobbed as once again, her proud breasts surrendered and yielded. They flattened out under the blonde's attack.
Shakara released Eva and said with a sob in her voice, "I give up! No more!" Karen moved in pulled Eva away from Shakara who slumped back rubbing her boobs.
Eva was all smiles as Karen raised her arm and spoke into the microphone and said, "The winner of this first breast fight is EVA HERZIGOVA representing the 1999 SWIMSUIT ISSUE!"
Shakara left the arena long faced and sullen while Eva celebrated her victory. The blonde signed autographs and posed for photographs for a few moments before she cleared the arena for the next fight.
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Match #2: Laetitia Casta (5'8" 34-24-34) vs. Molly Sims (5'9" 34-24-35)


Jessica returned to the stage with her microphone. Karen McDougal moved beside Jessica. Jessica smiled as she said, "And now, I'm happy to introduce the competitors for this evening's next breast fight! Representing the 1999 team, lets welcome the gorgeous Laetitia Casta!" The gorgeous French beauty's red high-heels were a perfect match for the tiny string bikini top and thong bottoms that she chose for the fight. Laetitia settled down as she moved to her assigned location to start the fight.
After the whistles, cheers and catcalls for Laetitia died down, Jessica went on, "Laetitia's opponent is from the 2002 team, let's give a big round of applause for Molly Sims!" The stunning blonde walked out from behind the door. Molly's string bikini and heels were very similar to her opponents, except that the blonde's outfit was all purple. When the audience settled down, Jessica continued. "OK, ladies. You both know the rules," the sexy little brunette said. "Now, remove your bikini tops and get ready to fight," she added her eyes dancing with excitement as Molly seductively untied her purple bikini top and tossed it out into the audience; then a moment later, Laetitia did the same with her red string bikini top leaving both in thong bikini bottoms and high heels. "When Karen gives the OK, you start," Jessica said calmly then tossed the microphone to Karen McDougal and hurried to her seat to watch the fight.
When Jessica was seated, Karen said, "Ladies, lock up." Molly and Laetitia moved in next to each other, their faces and boobs all but touching. Each beauty moved her right arm around the other woman's waist. Karen looked them both over one last time and then said, "Fight!"
With Molly's slight height advantage, her eyes gazed slightly downward as she looked at her adversary and prepared for battle. Her breasts were slightly higher as well. The blonde's firm nipples were aimed toward the upper portion of her French rival's breasts, while Laetitia's hard nipples were pointed at the underside of Molly's melons. Molly pulled tightly on her brunette rival's waist and kept her close as her thrust her nipples forward. Laetitia shifted her position slightly, and Molly's nipples grazed upward and to the side. They nipples rolled to the side, instead of jabbing directly into tender tit flesh.
While Molly set herself to attack again, Laetitia gave the blonde's slender waist a tug and jammed her rock hard nipples forward and up, making Molly gasp as the French beauty's nipples jabbed straight up into the tender underside of her heaving globes. The French beauty maintained her solid hold on the blonde's waist as she jammed her nipples forward and sent them into the tender underside of Molly's luscious melons. Laetitia fired her nipples into Molly's breasts three times without any response from Molly, before the blonde countered and shot her nipples into Laetitia's tender tits.
Laetitia was hardly effected by Molly's counterattack, and she quickly continued her attack. She pounded her hard, erect nipples into the blonde's breasts. Molly let out a groan as her proud globes yielded under the brunette's attack and pancaked against her chest. The pain finally got to the gorgeous blonde, and she pulled away from her rival, breaking off the fight. Molly gasped, as finally pulled free from Laetitia's grip. She rubbed and massaged her aching melons as Karen stepped in between them.
Karen looked at Molly and told the blonde, "That's one break Molly. Another and you lose the fight."
"I know, " Molly responded hesitantly as she continued to soothe her sore boobs.
Karen stepped back out of the way and told them, "Lock up, and continue the fight." Laetitia stepped forward, eager to reengage the blonde in the breast fight but Molly hung back and continued to work on her tits. "I just told you to lock up," Karen commanded sternly, yet Molly still made no move to close in with her French foe. Karen snapped, "Molly, either move in and fight or I'm taking your non-responsive attitude as a surrender and giving Laetitia the win. What's your choice?"
Molly didn't answer, but stepped up to Laetitia and locked her right arm around Laetitia's waist, while the French beauty slid her right arm around the blonde's waist. Both gorgeous models thrust their boobs forward at the other's tits at the same instant. Titflesh smacked against titflesh as both pairs of feminine globes tried to overpower the other pair. Laetitia's breasts were able to withstand the pain from Molly's nipples jabbing into them much more than the reverse. Molly let out a soft cry of pain as Laetitia's nipples bore into her sore boobs.
The blonde knew that she couldn't break away again, or she'd lose the fight, but she knew that she needed time to let her sore tits recover. The blonde concentrated on her defense, while Laetitia continued to attack. Laetitia repeated thrust her hard nipples forward at the blonde's sore melons. Molly expertly shifted her position just slightly enough that Laetitia's breasts and nipples rolled across hers, instead of impacting directly. Molly was able to repeat her defensive strategy several times.
The French beauty grew frustrated by Molly's successful defensive tactics. Though the blonde hadn't done any damage to her tits, Laetitia was clearly annoyed that she hadn't put away the blonde yet. Laetitia spotted the pattern of Molly's defense and she compensated as she attacked. Molly yelped loudly as Laetitia's nipples plowed into her tits and dug into the tender flesh. Molly gasped in pain, and Laetitia repeated her attack again, and then attack, slamming her nipples into the blonde's boobs until the blonde broke down and pulled out of the brunette's grasp, sobbing as she rubbed her sore and battered boobs.
Karen moved in between the two beauties. She looked at Molly and told the blonde, "That's your second break, Molly. The fight is over." She took Laetitia's arm and raised it saying, "The winner of our second breast fight between the 1999 and 2002 Swimsuit Issue Models in LAETITIA CASTA representing the 1999 ISSUE! The 1999 team has a 2-0 lead in the group of fights."
Laetitia smiled and waved at her fans. She signed a few autographs before she left the arena to return to her dressing room well after the sullen Molly Sims had left the arena.
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Match #3: Sarah O'Hare (5'10" 35-24-35) vs. Isabeli Fontana (5'9" 34-23-35)


Jessica Alba returned to the stage with her microphone. Karen McDougal moved beside Jessica. Jessica smiled as she said, "Now, I'm happy to introduce the competitors for the third breast fighting contest! Representing the 1999 team, lets welcome the gorgeous blonde Sarah O'Hare!" The stunning blonde quickly moved to her assigned location to start the fight. The black high-heels she chose perfectly matched the tiny string bikini top and thong bottoms that she picked for the fight.
After the whistles, cheers and catcalls for Sarah died down, Jessica went on, "Her opponent from the 2002 team is the lovely Isabeli Fontana. Let's give a big round of applause for gorgeous Brazilian model!" The stunning brunette moved toward her rival, her yellow string bikini and heels similar to Sarah's; both women revealing lots of skin.
When the audience settled down, Jessica continued. "You ladies both know the rules," the brunette actress said. "Please remove your bikini tops now and get ready to breast fight."
Sarah untied her black bikini top and tossed it out into the audience. A moment later, Isabeli did the same with her yellow string bikini top, leaving both in only thong bikini bottoms and high heels.
"When Karen gives the okay, you fight," Jessica said calmly, then gave the microphone to Karen McDougal.
Jessica returned to her seat, eager to watch the fight and as soon as she sat down, Karen ordered, "Ladies...lock up." The two gorgeous swimsuit beauties moved in close, slid their right arms around the other's waist and positioned themselves right up against each other; their nipples nearly touching. Karen looked them over, checking for illegal holds, then nodded, "Fight!"
Isabeli wasted no time taking the fight to Sarah. The sexy Italian brunette pounded her nipples forward and upward as she slammed them into Sarah's bulging boobs. The blonde let out a gasp as she pain from that initial impact hit her. Sarah pulled at Isabeli's waist and thrust her tits forward in retaliation. The brunette was prepared and she angled her tits, which let Sarah's nipples roll across her breasts harmlessly. A very annoyed Sarah pulled back and set herself to attack again, but Isabeli beat her out, and thrust her own tits out first. Sarah let out another gasp as Isabeli's nipples dug into her tender, feminine flesh. Isabeli continued her attack as she jammed her nipples forward again. Sarah let out another groan of pain. She released Isabeli's waist and gave the brunette a hard push back as she rubbed her sore tits.
Karen quickly moved in and told Sarah, "That's one break off for you, Sarah. One more and you lose the fight."
"OK!" Sarah snapped curtly as she continued to rub her tits.
Karen moved out of the way and said, "Ladies, lock up again." Sarah waited a moment, then stepped forward and put her arm around Isabeli's waist. Isabeli moved her arm around Sarah's waist as well and Karen said, "Fight!"
This time Sarah took the initiative and she forcefully slammed her tits forward at Isabeli's. The blonde's nipples dug into the brunette's tits deeply, and the slightly shorter brunette was almost taken off her feet. Fortunately for Isabeli, her hold on Sarah's waist kept her upright.
Isabeli was still trying to reset herself as Sarah pounded her nipples forward again, jamming them into the brunette's tits. Isabeli let out a pained groan, as the blonde's stiff nipples hit hard. Isabeli tried to counterattack, but this time Sarah had her defenses set and with a slight pivot of her body, the brunette's attacking nipples slid across her tits without doing any damage.
As the brunette's nipples rolled across her own, Sarah pulled her body back slightly and then thrust her heaving melons forward, jamming them into the Isabeli's tits. Isabeli gasped again, as her tits throbbed. Sarah pulled her tits back again and jammed them forward once again, driving her hard nipples into the tender underside of the Italian beauties sore globes. With a sadistic smile, Sarah bore her nipples forward again. Isabeli cried out in pain, and pushed herself away from the smirking blonde. Isabeli rubbed her sore tits as Karen moved in between them.
Karen quickly moved in and this time looked at Isabeli, "That's one break off for you, Isabeli. You've each broken away once. One more by either of you and fight is over," Karen explained calmly.
Isabeli hissed angrily, "Fine!"
"Got it," Sarah said venomously.
Both beauties rubbed their sore tits as they got ready to continue the battle as Karen backed out of the way and told the lovely models, "Ladies, lock up." The two battling supermodels moved in toward each other once again and locked their right arms around the other woman's waist as they stood tightly together, their nipples all but touching. The anger between these two gorgeous models electrified the air between them and Karen checked the position of their arms before she pulled away again. "Fight," she said simply!
At that single word, both beauties yanked on the other woman's waist and pulled her in. They both simultaneously jabbed their nipples forward, thrusting them at the opposing tender mountains of flesh. All four full, ripe melons were flattened out between the two luscious beauties, as they all attacked and defended at the same time. Both seductive models rubbed and twisted their boobs as they each struggled to drive their nipples further into the opposing tits. The two lovely fighters continued their breast battle for a long time, with only a grunt or moan occasionally heard to break the silent battle.
Isabeli broke the stalemate as she pulled back and rammed her nipples forward. Sarah let out a loud gasp as the brunette's hard nipples dug into her tender melons. Isabeli pulled back again and drove her nipples forward once again. Sarah let out another cry of pain as the hard nipples dug into her hurt tits. Sarah countered as she shoved her tits forward. Isabeli let out a yelp of pain, surprised at the counterattack from the blonde that sent a wave of pain through her boobs. The Italian brunette went right back on the attack as she jammed her nipples forward twice more in rapid fire. A third tit slam brought a shriek of pain from Sarah as she pulled away from the brunette.
Karen moved in fast between the two beauties, took Isabeli's hand and said, "The winner of this breast fight is ISABELI FONTANA, from the 2002 team! The 1999 team now holds a 2:1 advantage over the 2002 team."
During the announcement, Sarah quietly left the arena while Isabeli paraded around, posing for pictures and signing autographs for a short time before she too left to make way for the next fight.
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Match #4: Tamara Spoelder (5'9" 33-23-34) vs. Petra Nemcova (5'8" 34-24-34)


Jessica returned to the stage with Karen, smiling. As took the microphone, the seductive brunette ran her hand over her breasts and said breathily, "WOW! I hope you're as ready for some more action as I am! Here are the competitors for this evening's fourth breast fighting contest! Representing the 1999 team, the sultry brunette Tamara Spoelder!" The sultry beauty quickly moved to her assigned spot in white high-heels perfectly matched her tiny string bikini top and thong bottom; a sexy contrast to her darker complexion.
After the whistles, cheers and catcalls for Tamara died down, Jessica continued, "Tamara's opponent from the 2002 team is the stunning brunette Petra Nemcova. Let's give a big round of applause to this gorgeous Czech model!" The luscious European took her starting spot a couple feet away from her rival. She'd chosen a powder blue suit, a tiny string bikini top, thong bottom and matching high heels.
Jessica waited a few minutes for the whistles, catcalls, and applause to die down, then said, "Ladies, you both know the rules of these breast battles. Remove your bikini tops now." The two sexy models untied their tiny string triangle bikini tops and tossed the tiny tops into the crowd. "At Karen's announcement, you begin to fight. Take it away, Karen," Jessica said, her voice betraying her excitement.
Karen took the microphone as the brunette hurried to her seat to watch. When Karen saw Jessica was seated, she continued, "Tamara, Petra, move in close and put your right arm around your opponent's waist." They did until they were only inches apart, their faces and nipples all but touching. Each beauty put her arm around her rival's waist and held her securely. Karen looked them over to be sure the holds were legal and once she was satisfied, she said simply, "Fight!"
It didn't take more than a second, before the two beauties went on the attack. Tamara squeezed Petra's midriff and pulled her in, as she shot her nipples forward and pressed them into Petra's heaving globes. Petra had a good angle and position though, and Tamara's attacking nipples rolled across her breasts with no damage done. Petra pulled her upper body back slightly and slammed her nipples forward a moment later. Tamara let out a gasp as she Czech beauty's rock hard nipples drilled into the tender underside of her luscious melons. She tried to lean back away from Petra's thrust, but Petra had a solid hold of her midriff and kept up the pressure; her nipples boring into Tamara's tender titflesh.
Finally, Tamara managed to get some space between them and her pulled her tits away from Petra's thrusting nipples. She slammed her boobs forward and fired her nipples at Petra's tits. Petra twisted just enough for Tamara's attacking nipples to slide off her tits and do no damage. Tamara looked clearly frustrated as she pulled her tits back for another attack. Petra beat her to the punch and slammed her pert, hard nipples into Tamara's aching melons. The dark-skinned lovely cried out in pain as Petra's nipples bore into her tender breasts again. Petra kept up the pressure with her breast attack, and Tamara folded. She shoved Petra away and she broke off the engagement.
Karen moved in between the battling models. "That's one break away for you, Tamara. One more and you lose the fight," Karen warned.
The sexy Playmate backed out of the way and said, "Ladies, lock up again, and prepare to fight." Petra quickly stepped up, eager to continue. Tamara stepped in as well, but more cautiously. The two gorgeous models slid their right arms around the other woman's waist as Karen gave them a look, then told them, "Fight!"
At the announcement to continue, Petra attacked fast. With a rough pull on Tamara's waist, Petra drew her rival in closer as she slammed her hard nipples forward. Tamara let out a soft yelp as Petra's nipples dug into her soft, full, round melons and caused waves of pain to shoot through her tits. Tamara steeled her resolve, pulled her torso back a bit, then stabbed her boobs forward. Petra let out a moan as Tamara's hard, dark nipples bored into her soft, milky white feminine globes. Petra hadn't expected a counterattack and her momentary shock gave Tamara time to attack again!
She pulled her breasts back, set her body carefully and took dead aim as she thrust her rock hard nipples forward,. Her nipples burrowed into the soft underside of Petra's big, ripe orbs. Petra nearly broke down and pulled back, nearly forcing a break. But then Petra willed herself not to give Tamara that satisfaction. She focused her will power and fought back the pain. Petra surprised Tamara this time, as she launched her own nipples in a forceful attack; holding her dark-skinned rival tightly, she slammed her nipples into Tamara's aching melons.
Petra pulled her body back and thrust her nipples into Tamara yet again, picking her spot as she drilled her nipples up into the soft underside of Tamara's breasts. Tamara gasped, nearly pulled away in pain but she kept her composure and remained locked with Petra.
As though by some silent agreement, both lovely models relaxed their grips on the other and leaned back slightly, giving an inch or so of separation between their luscious melons. Then, suddenly, Tamara yanked Petra's waist tight and slammed her tits forward, thrusting them into Petra's ripe, round melons. Petra was set and angled her tits so that Tamara's nipples slid to the side and couldn't poke hers.
Petra pulled back her breasts and with a rough tug on Tamara's waist she jabbed her hard nipples' into Tamara's aching globes. Tamara let out a pained gasp as the attacking nipples dug into her tender tits. Tamara tried to pull her tits back to ease the pain and Petra obliged as she also pulled her chest back. But their respite was short-lived! Petra quickly fired her nipples forward again and Tamara let out a pained sob as she wrenched herself from Petra's gasp. Tamara gasped and rubbed her sore tits, now free from Petra's attack.
Karen moved back between the battling models and said, "That's your second break away, Tamara." She raised Petra's hand as she announced, "The winner of this breast fight; PETRA NEMCOVA of the 2002 team! They've tied the 1999 team with 2 wins each."
At the announcement, Tamara left the arena sullenly and silently but Petra stayed to pose for pictures and sign autographs as she paraded around the ring before she left to make room for the final fighters for this set of matches.
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Match #5: Rebecca Romijn-Stamos (5'10" 35-24-35) vs. Yamila Diaz (5'8” 34-24-34)


Jessica once against returned to the stage, with Karen McDougal at her side. The sultry brunette smiled as she took the microphone and said, "I hope you are ready for some more action. Here are the competitors for this evening's fifth breast fighting contest, and the final match in this set of fights! The teams are even with two wins each. This fight will decide who gets the point for this round of fights. Representing the 1999 team, lets welcome the long-legged blonde Captain of the 1990 team, Rebecca Romijn!"
The sexy tall blonde moved to her assigned location quickly. Her black stiletto heels matched the tiny triangle bikini top and thong bottoms that she chose for the fight. The black outfit was a sexy contrast to her blonde hair and light complexion.
After the whistles, cheers and catcalls for Rebecca ended, Jessica went on, "Rebecca's opponent from the 2002 team is the stunning brunette Captain of their team, Yamila Diaz. Let's give a big round of applause for the luscious Spanish model!"
The gorgeous model moved to her spot, which was a mere few feet away from her rival. Yamila picked a bright yellow outfit for the fight, including a tiny string bikini top, thong bottom and high heels.
Jessica waited until the audience settled down with their hollers, whistles and applause for Yamila before she continued. "You both know the rules," the sultry petite brunette said.
"Remove your tops now," she added and Rebecca seductively untied her black bikini top and tossed it out into the audience. A moment later, Yamila did the same with her bright yellow string bikini top leaving them in thong bikini bottoms and high heels.
"When Karen gives the okay, you fight," Jessica explained. The brunette actress handed the microphone over to Karen McDougal. She returned to her seat to watch the action of this final match in this group of fights.
When Jessica was seated, Karen said, "Ladies, lock up."
Rebecca and Yamila each took a step forward and moved closer together. As they stood inches apart, it was very apparent that this would be a pretty even fight. Rebecca was two inches taller than her rival, but Yamila's nipples appeared tougher as the beauties wrapped their right arms around the other woman's waist and set themselves. Karen gave the two beauties a last look over and said, "FIGHT!"
Yamila landed the first breast shot of the fight as she immediately pulled Rebecca's waist in and shot her nipples forward. Yamila's hard nipples dug into Rebecca's soft feminine melons. Rebecca gritted through the pain and pulled her boobs back. She thrust her nipples forward buried them into Yamila's sexy round orbs. Yamila took the pain in silence as well. Both beauties adjusted their legs for position and slightly relaxed their grips on their adversary's waist as they set themselves for the next volley.
Once again, Yamila fired first. She pulled back a bit and fired her hard nipples forward and dug them into Rebecca's soft, supple globes. Rebecca let out a soft grunt of pain as the Spanish beauties' dark nipples bore into her milky white melons. Rebecca twisted slightly and pulled her body back a bit. She took careful aim and set herself to fire her nipples at Yamila's boobs. Just as she was ready to thrust her nipples forward, Yamila's nipples dug into her breasts again, this time coming in from the bottom and burrowing into the tender flesh on the underside of the ripe orbs.
Rebecca let out another grunt of pain and pulled her body back once again. Rebecca pulled her body back a bit. She set herself quickly and launched her nipples forward at Yamila's tits. The blonde pulled back and jammed her nipples forward again, and then again and again. She thrust her nipples forward and back like pistons, driving them into Yamila's sore melons over and over again. After a fourth set of thrusts, Yamila broke and cried out in pain. She pulled her body away and broke off from Rebecca, nearly in tears as Karen moved between the gorgeous models.
She turned toward Yamila and said, "Yamila, that's your first break. One more and you lose the fight."
Karen stepped out of the way and said, "Ladies, lock up and resume the fight."
Rebecca stepped in, and a moment later, Yamila moved in as well. The two beauties were just inches apart, their hard, sweaty nipples, just an inch apart.
"Good. Now, lock your right arm around your opponent's waist, as you did before," Karen commanded.
The two beauties did as ordered and slid their right arm around the other woman's slender waist. Karen gave them a look over.
Once she was satisfied that neither was set for anything blatantly illegal, Karen said, "Fight!"
Yamila gave a fast yank on Rebecca's slim waist as she shot her nipples forward and buried them into the blonde's ripe globes. The brunette pulled back and set herself for another thrust, but Rebecca beat her. Yamila gasped as Rebecca's nipples hammered into the upper region of her sore puppies. The gorgeous Spanish beauty gritted through the pain and returned fire, with her nipples. She fired her hard nipples forward and bore them into the blonde's heaving melons, trying to aim for the clearly visible bruises. Rebecca shifted positions slightly, and Yamila's nipples just brushed across her breasts and didn't bury into them, as the brunette wanted.
The tall, sexy blonde gave her rival's waist a hard pull inward as she thrust her nipples forward. Yamila let out a groan as Rebecca's hard, firm pencil eraser nipples bore into her sensitive nipples. The blonde's aim was perfect as she buried the nipples into some of the bruises from earlier in the battle. Yamila grunted as the pain flooded over her body. Rebecca pulled her body back once again, and shot her nipples forward in a graceful motion. Once again, she had precision aim and drove her nipples into the bruises. Yamila let out another pained gasp.
The luscious Spanish brunette pulled back and sobbed, "Enough! I quit. No more," Yamila whimpered as she moved away, nearly in tears, rubbing her sore tits.
Karen took Rebecca's hand and raised it up high. She said, "The winner of this breast battle is REBECCA ROMJIN-STAMOS!"
Jessica Alba took the microphone from Karen. Jessica started to speak after Karen released Rebecca's arm and the two beauties had moved. Jessica said, "Rebecca's win gives the 1999 team 4 wins to the 2002 team's 3 in the breast fights so 1999 gets the point for this series and is currently ahead 1-0 but with plenty more fighting still to come."
After a brief pause, Jessica went on, "We'll have a short break before we continue with the 2000 vs. 2001 breast fight battles."