Trish Stratus had been sunbathing on the private beach, her sensuous body only covered by a tiny pink bikini, when a raucous party arrived. A family of Puerto Ricans stomped across the beach, accidentally kicking sand in the face of the smoking hot blonde who had been resting comfortably in the warm summer sun. They set up camp near the water as several of the young children with them ran into the ocean to play while the men set up the chairs and beach umbrellas for the older women.
“Excuse me, what do you think you’re doing,” Trish hollered over to the clan who had been oblivious to the Canadian beauty.
“We’re using the beach, what’s it look like,” a vivacious brunette said, pushing past her cousins.
“This is my beach, I own all this,” Trish had gotten up from her towel and marched over to confront the family.
The latina was in a yellow bikini top and cut off jean shorts. She was taller than the busty blonde and stood with her toned arms crossed over her own bountiful chest.
“Alright, blondie, how about we wrestle for it? If you win we leave the beach and if I win we get to stay,” Nidia, the fit puerto rican said confidently. She paused to wiggle out of her jean shorts, revealing a skimpy thong bottom when Trish attacked while the brunette’s attention was diverted.
“Uhnn,” Nidia grunted when the blonde sucker punched her with a running kick to the latina’s tight abdomen when she was bent over sliding her shorts down. Trish quickly grabbed a handful of her opponent’s curly dark brown hair and flipped Nidia over her shoulder with a hairmare where she landed with a soft thud in the sand on her back. By now, all her cousins were hooting and cheering while the two she-cats dueled.
Trish still had Nidia’s hair in her fist as she pulled the latina to her feet, keeping her off balance with hard slaps which cracked across the latina’s cheek loud enough to be heard over the surf. Using two fistfuls of Nidia’s curly hair, Trish leapt up, planted her feet in her foe’s stomach, and monkey flipped the latina across the sand where she landed on her back.
Trish stood mocking the fit puerto rican by posing sexily for her family, teasing her male cousins by flashing some of her cleavage. This distraction was in Nidia’s favor since it allowed her a chance to clear the cobwebs. She hopped to her feet and called out to the blonde, asking if that was all Trish had.
The latina stood with her dukes up as she and her busty opponent circled each other. The Canadian babe tried kicking sand in her opponent’s face but Nidia was able to block it and catch Trish with a spin kick to the head that leveled the blonde. Trish was face-down in the sand as Nidia tugged on the blonde’s pink thong, giving her a nasty wedgie. The brunette pulled Trish up by her own thong; the Canadian babe whined as she tried to pry the latina’s hands from her bikini bottoms when Nidia buried her other fist in Trish’s flat tummy.
The blonde bent over, coughing, as Nidia alternated between belly punching the beauty and pulling on the thong hard enough to make her opponent stand up on her tiptoes. After hearing her male cousins yell advice in spanish, Nidia switched to a front grip and bounced Trish up and down as if she were a yo-yo. All the while Trish’s pussy was being sawed in half by the thong; with tears running down her cheeks she begged for mercy.
“Oh not yet, I’m just getting started with you,” the sexy latina laughed and gave one final tug before the thong ripped, sending Trish back into the sand again. Reaching down, Nidia easily tore off Trish’s bikini top, freeing her breasts, much to the delight of her horny male cousins. With it in hand, she rolled the blonde over and bound her hands behind her back.
“Get off of me you stupid spi—,” Trish started to say until the puerto rican babe smooshed the naked woman’s face into the sand by her hair.
“Let me hear you bark, bitch,” Nidia said after she pulled Trish’s face out of the sand.
“You can’t do this to me you fucking bean—,” Trish said after she had spat sand out of her mouth until Nidia used her fistful of hair to smother the blonde in the sand again. Her legs kicked wildly but the latina sat on Trish’s back to hold her in place.
“You ready to bark, puta,” Nidia asked with a sing songy voice.
“Arf! Arf!” the Canadian managed but this wasn’t good enough for the latina who proceeded to paddle Trish’s ass red. Once Nidia was satisfied with Trish’s barking, she rolled Trish over onto her back and asked if her tits were real. Trish didn’t answer fast enough because Nidia began punching the blonde’s bare D cups like speedbags. Trish howled in agony as her proud tits were soon as purple as eggplants.
“You ready to be my bitch now?” Nidia asked, gripping Trish with a handful of her blonde hair. “Arf Arf,” was her only response other than sniffles as tears ran down her sandy face. Dragging the beaten beauty on her knees by her hair, Nidia told her cousins to clean the whore off. Her two grandmothers held the blonde by her hair as the young men pissed all over Trish’s face and tits then proceeded to use her as their own personal cumdump.
She was made to suck cock before being mounted over one of the beach chairs and used as a spitroast as she took dick in every orifice before the older women used her face as a seat. Trish was made to eat their hairy, old unwashed pussies; the women who waited their turn bided their time by torturing the blonde’s deformed tits. Whenever she passed out from the smothering, a sharp slap on her clit woke the Canadian up right away.
She never questioned the puerto rican’s whenever they came to use the private beach that was Trish’s second home. Whenever they came over, the blonde was always called out to be used, or else receive another ass whooping by Nidia.
The End