A particular plane comes to seek them Saturday morning and demounting on a small airport arranged on a private Greek island. A long procession of limousine takes them along on the coast and they do not have any more but to follow a red carpet to join the footbridge leading to the yacht. The two women could make knowledge on the aircraft and seem to appreciate each other... they chat all excited by the magic of the Orient, this environment of tale of the miles and a night which is announced and enjoy themselves because the Saudi princes are known for their taste of luxury.

A servant advertise them that unfortunately the prince is retained by his business but that he begs them to benefit from his yacht and will join them to dinner. The two stars thus spend the day to be bronzed and to bathe by sympathizer. When the hour of the dinner arrives, the prince joined them in an helicopter and offered them congratulations on their beauty, their career and swears to them that it is the most beautiful day of his life. Then he leads them to the table to a great dinner.

Champagne and caviar run with flood. It is with the dessert that the prince covers them of gift. Suddenly, solemn, he stops and claps. A servant brings a small box. Carefully, with an infinite respect, the prince slack in front of the amazed eyes of the two women an emerald collar on four lines of an extraordinary beauty which would make the pride of more than one museum and fortune of the most famous jewelers.

"This collar was offered by the father of my father to his more beautiful wife. I swore to myself to offer it to the most beautiful woman of this world. I have in front of me the two actually more beautiful women and I will realized my wish..."

As soon as they saw this collar the eyes of the women started to shine of covetousness. None had never seen such a splendor. Slowly the prince poses the collar on the neck of Ornella then of Sharon while the servant tightens a glass so they are admired while carrying it. The prince clap again and arranges the collar in its box.

"I am not able to decide to me whereas I wait this moment since a long time... My father always said that the night carries council. By tomorrow morning seeing you most beautiful in my eyes this collar will have. That it is thus ! " declared solemnly the prince by giving leave to the servant (who disappears.)

The remainder of the evening occurs normally but each of both becomes increasingly obsessed by what she has just seen and they are not really with the prince... When the prince leaves to sleep and when the two women join their cabins they are devoured by desire for having this collar. They are put in behavior of night and think only of emeralds, with the way in which this collar suited them so well... all these things that the women say themselves in front of a valuable article! Their so luxurious cabins and their embroidered gold cloths do not manage to make them forget the collar...

"And if he did not give it to me... and if it were not for me... " gradually they worry. " I want this collar. I do not want that she have it... especially her... it is for me... "

Neither manages to fall asleep. They are irritated each one in their bed and almost at the same time furious to have to wait the following day. It swear in themself to do everything to have the object of their wishes. They which got along so well up to now starts to be hated... they are both catch of a furious desire to pass their nerves on their rival.... Because the other woman became now a rival..."a bitchy girl" they thought of which they furiously want "to break the mouth." Both prepare to be carried out, but Ornella is still in front of her mirror out of short-sleeved shirt of night and small black briefs when one knocks on the door. She opens : it is Sharon in white lace nightdress which enters the cabin and posed in its center her legs drawn aside, obviously as irritated as Ornella

"Listening... I want this collar! I hope that you do not have anything against that!"

"It is not possible : it is for me!" answers Ornella

"If you want it you will have to fight with me," declares Sharon.

"That does not disturb me to give you one trashing!" announced Ornella, closing the door behind her.

They strike down glance and throw at once one against the other by pushing two cries of rage and by insulting

"Bitch! This collar is for me!" howled Ornella.

"Salts whore! You will not have anything but an hiding!" answers Sharon.

Ornella firmly holds with her right hand the left wrist of Sharon and with their two free hands the two women draw behind the head from their rival taking themselves by the hair. They try to made lose balance and each one only aims at knee the crotch of the other while succeeding in reaching the thighs or the hips. Sharon moves back in front of a series of tests of the knee of Ornella and her legs run up against the bed behind her, making her lose balance and falls on her behind. Ornella follows her in her fall and benefits from Sharon surprise to sit down quickly on her belly and to cover her with an uninterrupted avalanche of blows of fists and slam everywhere she can; shoulders, face, arms and breast. Sharon feverishly tries to stop the blows and to seize Ornella arms and arrives there finally well after those have many times reached their goal for greatest satisfaction of Ornella and for the greatest fury of Sharon.

Sharon now is cambered and undulated of the basin to try to make fall Ornella on the side but fails each attempt. Ornella succeeded in transforming her catch of wrists into a test of Strength disadvantageous for Sharon lengthened under her which thus does not profit from the advantage of the weight pressure on her adversary. Ornella consolidate her position by crushing gluteus the belly of Sharon to each one of her basin movements. After a short fight of small cries of rages and raucous breaths Ornella immobilizes while holding tightened backwards the two hands of Sharon. Her bosom hangs over Sharon’s face who starts a movement of head ahead seeking to seize some with her teeth.

"You want to play to that with me... " says Ornella. "I will show you how I play with small American in your kind," declare the Italian star.

Ornella lowers the head ahead and bites Sharon on her shoulder savagely. Sharon pushes a cry of pain which lasts until Ornella is rectified to contemplate her work. Ornella throws to Sharon a dominating glance and is on the point of making undergo the same treatment to the other shoulder of her rival. But this one immediately understood what was going to occur and benefits from the short moment from imbalance or Ornella bends down to achieve her goal to bandage all her muscles of her body and push back her attack by making her fall on her side.

Immediately Sharon leaves to research Ornella left shoulder to revenge but Ornella struggles furiously and seeks by deploying her legs to be replaced on Sharon. Sharon with her long legs better manages to roll up them around those of Ornella. Quickly they are begun again by the hair by shaking the head in all directions and go from roll into short catch of advantages to find themselves above or below in alternation without managing to take a final position.

Ornella has long hair and offers a good catch for the hands of her rival but she has also the broader hips and uses about it effectively. But Sharon is a woman full of energy which can be spread and to escape from the good moment for all to call in question. After incredible efforts of share and others which start to make blow the two women painfully Sharon finally slip her head by force on Ornella left shoulder and clutches herself there of all her jaw force. Ornella pushes a desperate cry.

Sharon declares, "You do not like to be bitten bitch? You will learn my way of beating and regretting having caused me!"

Sharon descends her left hand then to take support on Ornella right breast, controls with her right hand the left arm of her enemy and descends her lips along Ornella chest by highly nibble it until arriving at her right bosom and aspiring it to half to bite it curtly on several occasions by tightening always more strongly the tender flesh in her jaw. Ornella pushes howls of anguish increasingly strong as Sharon applies her mammary torture. The right hand of Ornella remained free slam hopelessly Sharon basin and buttocks clinging to plant her claws as a defense wildly there and, suffering and panicked not to quickly manage to put an end to the cruel bite, instinctively slips her hand between her belly and Sharon's one, in search of her pubis.

Arrived at the level of her small briefs she deploys her claws and seizes her pubic lips between two fingers to twist them curtly. Sharon rectifies the head and pushes an horrible cry before plunge back on Ornella breast and seized the nipple between her teeth to bite it to blood. The two women devote themselves then a short moment to a duel of resistance to pain but Ornella takes support of her inch on Sharon belly for better doing penetrate two fingers violently excavating in Sharon intimacy. Sharon rectified and tried to flee towards back while clinging Ornella arms to make her taken release. But Ornella follows her in her movement and the plaice backwards, preventing the two hands of Sharon from acting by scratching the fronts to her arm of her long sharp nails. Sharon howls of pain in an alarming way, held by the impromptu grip of Ornella in and on her pussy, completely panicked and paralyzed suffering.

Ornella seizes then the nipple of her right breast and screws it on herself while declaring, "You do not know what I am able but you will learn it salts bitch!"

"OOOOH... stops !" beg Sharon "NOOOOO.... Stop it please....STOP!"

"This collar will be mine and I will crush your pussy between my fingers salts whore! I will make you suffer as I never have make suffer a woman before!"

Sharon completely losing her control under the horrible pain gives slam on Ornella arms and shoulders as she would do on a tatami to mean her abandonment. But when she feels Ornella nails to start to scratch her interior reacts in one way which she did not expect herself: Rather than to remain lengthened on the back by instinctively seeking a position where she would suffer less she rectifies and launches her two hands towards Ornella pussy.

Between the inch and the index of each hand she seizes each Ornella pubic lip and twists them violently. Surprised, Ornella pushes a cry of pain and seeks to flee this unexpected reaction by ceasing her attack immediately. At once Sharon makes slip her two inches inside her rival pussy and takes supports with her two hands on her low belly to carry out it to rock behind according to her will. Ornella is now stretched out on her back and seeks to close again her thighs that Sharon draws aside from the elbows all while kneeling between her legs, beating its when she can, while perfectly taking Ornella control, firmly maintaining the low belly by her painful catch. The four free fingers of each one of her hands deployed on her belly tear her adorable paunch to her while her inches are closed again preventing any escape movement.

"It's your turn to suffer dirty whore! I do not know what you wanted to do to me but what I will do to you is still worse!"

"NOOOOO... " howls Ornella " Do not do that ! Stop! OOOOOH..."

"I am determined to amuse with you until you say to me that you do not want of this rotten collar bitch!"

"Never!" howled Ornella hopelessly. "I will never leave it to you!" But Ornella is not in position to discuss anything and Sharon which begins to nibble her belly while gently descending towards the pubis makes her understand what awaits her if she does not change her opinion.... "NOOOO stop! Do not do that! I give up all! I leave you all! Stop! Pity!" declared Ornella before breaking down in sobs.

"Here are which is better! " answers Sharon" But I am not sure that you included well this lesson!" Sharon releases Ornella sex suddenly and put immediately upright on the edge of the bed by taking Ornella by the hair. She trails her out of the bed on the ground while Ornella clings to her hands while crying and howling. "Bitch! Whore! I do not know what retains me to... " shouts Sharon which rectifies Ornella position and give her of all her forces a blow of knee to the chin sending her on her back.

Sharon let her violently fall down sits on Ornella belly and rebounds several times of all her weight to cut her breath. Ornella has nothing any more but the force to groan slightly and Sharon sit on her bosom being crushed them while rolling of the buttocks on those, blocking Ornella arms between her folded up legs.

"Salts small whore! How could you dare to defy me!" said Sharon by slapping Ornella. "I want to kill you!" She furiously hammers Ornella face which reddens and turned blue under the blows of Sharon precise fists. A light net of blood runs of Ornella nose and split lips. Sharon raised up by drawing Ornella by her hair towards the cabin mural mirror. She blocks her right arm in her back and a hand in her hair she force her to looked her face in the mirror. "Look at you! Who would like to offer you an emerald collar?"

She then crushes her face against the mirror and lets her slip on the ground. She still sends her a kick to her butt...

"When I want something I have it!... That is not a small whores as you who will prevent me from having what I want..."