Muscle Beach Bitches #8: Gena Lee Nolin vs. Donna D'Errico + Erica Eleniak by TNT

"Please, I take it all back," the busty blonde pleaded as she struggled hard against the two long strong arms that held her.

"Too bad, Gena Lee; it's too late."

"Donna leggo please! Ericka stop tha.....NOOOOOoooooo...."

The lonely deserted beach offered little help. Only a lone sea gull flew nearby high above the beautiful blondes head as she struggled desperately against her determined lovely captors. Three lovely blondes on a lonely beach. A classic two against one bikini-clad catfight scenario. Gena Lee Nolin had made a mistake. A big one. A long afternoon of sunbathing, swimming, drinking and teasing both her friends from the hit series' "Baywatch." She had enjoyed every second of teasing Donna D'Errico and Ericka Eleniak but now she was paying the price.

"Guess we're winning this time, huh Miss Big Boobs?" Ericka chirped as she poked her index finger into her rivals full left breast. She smiled as the thick nipple stiffened poking out against the skimpy bikini bra cup.

"You won the first one, but now it's our turn," Donna hissed.

Donna and Ericka had both lost a brief wrestling match earlier to Gena Lee when the leggy blonde had overpowered each of them, wrapped her long legs around them and soon had them gasping for air. Gena Lee was quite a bit stronger than either had imagined her to be. Gena Lee had given Ericka's breasts a good squeezing and had shoved Donna's face in the sand to celebrate her victories.

"Hold her still," Ericka snarled as she watched Gena Lee struggle mightily and almost break free. She socked a punch into the tight flat abs just above the naval. Gena Lee grunted, leaned backwards and fired a kick.

"YEOOOWWWWCH!" Ericka yelped as the hard bare foot slammed into her thigh. She stepped back, cut loose cussing, then slapped the smirk off Gena Lee's face.

"How'd ya like this, huh?" Ericka snarled as she grabbed the left side of Gena Lee's bikini top, ripped it down and fired a punch hard into the big luscious breast square on the erect nipple.

"ARGGGGGH!" Gena Lee bawled. "My boob, ouch. My boob."

"Rip her top off! C'mon, do it now, dammit!!"

"Good idea. Let's see 'em, Gena honey," Ericka snarled as she grabbed the torn bikini top and ripped it off.

"Nice, they are really nice," Ericka snickered as she grabbed and squeezed her captives full breasts and smiled, relishing Gena Lee's embarrassed groan as her fellow Baywatch costar ran her fingers over the firm mounds; pinched and twisted the stiffening nipples.

"Too bad nobody's around to rescue you, huh?" Donna said as she jerked Gena Lee's arms back forcing her to thrust out her chest even further. She leaned forward and caught an ear lobe in her teeth as she pressed her own chest into Gena Lee's upper back.

"Stop it. Let me go. I'll kill both of you bitches," Gena snapped as her muscles strained against her captors.

"Think we should let her go, Donna? Wanna see how far she gets," Ericka laughed as she pinched a nipple hard, and winked at her friend.

"One, two, three, go for it bitch."

"EEEEEEYAAAAH!" Gena Lee lunged at Ericka just as Donna released her. Ericka gasped in pained surprise as her chest exploded from the big blondes football style forearm smash. "Whoops, so sorry!" Gena Lee snipped as she reached down, grabbed her fallen rivals bikini top, ripped it off and started to sprint off down the beach laughing.

"Get her! Get the $#$#$%$# bitch," Ericka shouted at her friend who leaped over her and charged after the fleeing beauty.

"Gotta move faster. Gotta push it," Gena Lee shouted to herself as she put one lovely foot in front of the other and ran with breakneck speed. Her full bouncing breasts seemed to be the only hindrance and she smiled at the thought of how hot any lucky observers would be. "Too bad guys. You shouldn't have left the beach so early today."

"Uhhhhhhh. Gottcha!!"

"ARGGGGGGH!"

Donna took two super fast strides, leaned forward and dove! She groaned out a satisfied yell as she felt her long fingers touch her fleeing preys lovely silky blonde hair. Gena Lee groaned out a downhearted growl as she felt her neck snap backward and fire erupt in her scalp. Her upper body felt intense pressure as a long strong arm wrapped around her neck.

"You're goin' down hon," Donna snarled as she took her busty rival to the sand.

"Unnnnnhhhhhhh..." Gena Lee groaned as she tried futilely to block, dodge and stop her determined opponents hard slaps, punches and lightning fast scratching talons.

"Like my legs? They're fast and very strong, aren't they Gena Lee?" Donna quipped as she wrapped her long strong perfectly tanned 'pythons' tightly around Gena Lee's waist and began to squeeze with all her might.

"Looks like I'm a bit late, damn!!" The sarcastic mischievous words were NOT music to Gena Lee's ears as she looked up (between gasps) and saw Ericka's smugly smirking smile.

"You're welcome to join in the fun, anytime," Donna replied as she slipped to the side of Gena Lee's side, leaned back and tightened her scissors to the max. Gena Lee gasped, arched her back and dug her feet into the sand, squirmed and writhed. Her full breasts bulged out, the thick erect nipples pointing skyward.

"She really is quite pretty, isn't she. And those nice big boobs, look how they jiggle and bounce," Ericka laughed as she knelt beside the struggling, straining blonde. She reached out, cupped a breast, squeezed it slowly, then flicked the nipple to its full erection, relishing Gena Lee's whimpers.

"Yeah, do it, I dare ya," Donna said, her voice becoming low, lusty, raspy, as she watched Ericka lick her lips, smile and slowly lower her head.

"Nooooo. Uhhhhh. Pleaseeee..." Gena Lee pleaded as the lovely tongue flicked, and gently lightly touched the stiff pleasure nub. "Uhhhhhhhh."

"Oh my; I think she likes it."

SMACK! "YEOWWW!" Donna yelped as the back of a hard fist smacked into her face. With a "do or die" last ditch effort for survival kicking in, Gena Lee summoned all of her energy. She bucked and kicked furiously, fired a wild backwards punch and broke free.

"Eiiiyaaaah!" Gena Lee's savage cry for freedom barely escaped her lips before an incredibly hard foot slammed into her crotch. "Ungggggggh," the big beautiful blonde groaned as she dropped both hands between her legs and her big beautiful dreamy eyes rolled back in her head as an open palm slapped her full left breast, then the right one. Angry fingers spread apart, found their twin targets and squeezed hard, viciously hard.

"Such nice big tits Gena. Sooooo squeezably firm," Ericka snarled as she dug her talons in deep and twisted her now screaming rivals beautiful breasts.

"Like I said, join in anytime," Donna said with a bit of wicked satisfaction as she wrapped one arm around Gena Lee's throat and reached lower with the other. "I think it's wedgie time, what do you think?" Donna cackled as she reached down, grabbed the top of Gena Lee's skimpy bikini bottom and jerked up hard.

"Yeoooowwwch," Gena Lee shrieked as pain overcame her southern territory.

"Stop screaming. You're killing my ears," Donna snarled as the loud screams and shrieks almost shattered her eardrums. "Hold her. Hold her still," Donna snapped at Ericka to hold their squirming captive halfway still.

THUNKK! "AIEEEEEE...uhhhhhmmpfh." Gena Lee's loud scream morphed into a low grunting gasp as a hard knee slammed into her crotch. RIPPPPPPP! (Giggle. Giggle.) The lightly soft ripping sound brought a bit of relief to Gena Lee's groin as her bikini bottom finally gave way. The giggles only added to her humiliation and embarrassment.

"Hey, over there. Let's go."

"What? Noooo. Noooooo." Gena Lee screamed out a futile protest as her two rivals grabbed her and pulled her toward a nearby tidal pool.

"Fun’s over…well, just about over," Donna hissed as they gave Gena Lee a hard push sending her sprawling to the sand.

In a flash they were on her again, jerked her to her feet by a vicious hair pull. In a most hot erotic two against one struggle they slapped her senseless, pulled her long silky hair, mauled, squeezed, twisted and pinched her full breasts, fired several punches to her tight abs, ribs and groin, then each grabbed an arm and a leg. "It's been a wonderful day at the beach, hasn't it Gena Kind of hot though so here, Miss SmartAss, cool off and..."

"NOOOOOO. AIEEEEEE." They gave Gena Lee's lovely body a couple of swings, then sent her sailing through the salty breeze toward the tidal pool....(SPLASH!)

"Oh, and Gena, y'all have a nice day!"

Continue to the next fight on "Muscle Beach"