While Samantha might not have been the all-round performer Geri was, she’d been a source morale for the British Army since 1982 and her pictures followed them wherever they went. To Samantha, despite a lower public profile, was still one of the richest performers in the UK, and she’d worked hard to achieve that position. She wasn’t happy that a late-arrival, failed model like Geri was muscling in on her turf. It was in the Middle East that both heard they’d be part of the Diva contest and it had taken less than 10 minutes for them to agree to meet in a secluded bay previously used for media photo calls, to settle their argument.

Geri appeared in her vaguely famous white string triangle bikini with a borrowed pair of unlaced black army boots. Her hair, once brunette, was now short and very blonde but there was no doubt her physical regime had left her much fitter than her Spice Girl days. Samantha wore her also vaguely famous red bikini and hi-top trainers. She also sported a short blonde hairstyle and, while older than Geri, she’d stayed in top shape and considered herself more experienced. Indeed, beating Geri would prove she hadn’t yet passed her prime!!

They started circling cautiously, feeling their way in the smooth warm sand. Samantha pounced first, leaping forward to get inside Geri's hands, taking two fistfuls of short blonde hair. As Geri staggered back, she too gathered in two handfuls of Samantha's hair and thrust her body forward so their clad breasts slapped together, flattening briefly. They battled with two-hand hair holds, twisting their bodies as they tried to inflict more hurt than they suffered, scuffing the normally pristine sand as they battled for advantage.

It was Samantha who secured the early advantage, pulling Geri's head down and bending her double as she struggled to maintain her hold on Samantha who tried to swing her around so she had to let go of her hair., But Geri clung on tenaciously, just as she had to her singing career!

"Get off me you dirty skank!" snarled Samantha, intent on wrapping this fight up as quickly as practical.

Her comment was answered when Geri let go of her hair and wrapped her arms around Samantha's waist, pushing forward and driving Samantha back. Taken aback, Samantha stumbled and fell to the sand on her back with Geri landing atop her. As Geri landed on Samantha, the buxom 80’s diva grunted and groaned as her far larger breasts were flattened on her rib cage.

It was fortunate for both that their heads narrowly avoided colliding as they hit the sand. Samantha's immediate response was to try to push Geri off, but Geri was having none of it! She resumed her two handed hair-pull, taking a grip on either side of the older blondes head and vigorously shaking it from side to side. To emphasize her dominance in the upper berth, Geri slammed her crotch down against Samantha's. As she continued to grind, Samantha struggled and took her own hold in Geri's hair - adding a bitchy comment about the ginger color of her roots as she squirmed to free herself. Still, the ex-Spice Girl battled and stayed on top.

Geri decided the time was right to show her desire to win the ‘Battle of the British Diva's’ and she moved the her hand from Samantha’s ruffled hair and clasped it onto a bikini clad breast. Samantha gasped at a sensation she hadn’t experienced for years, but experience kicked in and she moved one hand from Geri’s hair grabbed onto one of Geri's firm breasts which brought a gasp from the singer!

The two women increased the pressure of their grips on each other's breast as their sweaty faces grimaced in pain. They each knew there would be more to come but it was Samantha who broke the deadlock, bringing her knee up and driving it into Geri's crotch. It wasn't as hard as she wanted, but it was hard enough to make Geri’s face go pale and her to squeal out loud. Geri lost her hold on her older opponent and rolled away to seek relief and check for damage.

But Samantha wasn't about to let her to get away. She swung her leg over Geri’s back and buried both hands in her short blonde hair, pulling hard. Geri's whimpers turned to screams as Samantha yanked hard and cruelly at the bottle blonde hair. Despite her thrashing, Samantha managed to pull Geri's head up and back, bending her body viciously without mercy until Geri was forced to press herself up with her arms to minimize the pain.

Samantha wiggled both feet, firmly setting them in the sand for the best possible grip, then slipped a hand down to pull at the ties that held Geri's bikini top in place. Two quick tugs and it slithered down and dropped in the sand. Samantha firmly planted a foot on Geri's back, forcing her down into the sand so the harsh sand scoured her bare breasts. Geri wailed at the cruelty, but having spent many hours in the gym she was nothing if not fit! She did a push up in the sand and her sudden maneuver, surprised Samantha who was unbalanced and toppled backward, landed on her butt in the sand with several feet or so of Arabian sand between she and Geri.

Once free of Samantha, Geri started to crawl away on all fours to give her some breathing space but Samantha recovered quickly and the sight of Geri's white bikini bottom and army boots scrambling away from her reminded her of her purpose. She set off on all fours after the ex-Spice Girl, but Geri turned suddenly to face her, raising up on her knees; her breasts covered in sweat and sand. Samantha was able to also get to her knees just in time so their two highly toned bodies slapped together. Samantha was able to reach up to grab Geri's hair while Geri responded in kind. For a minute or so they battled away, tearing each other's hair, then seeking to even the situation, Geri slipped her left hand down Samantha's back and tore apart the back of her top. It fluttered away on the breeze and the two women now found themselves not only engaged in a battle of wills as they pulled each others bleached blonde hair, but also in a breast-vs-breast under the glare of a blazing Middle Eastern sun.

Geri put her focus on shredding Samantha’s bikini bottom which allowed Samantha to exert extra pulling pressure on Geri’s hair so the singers' head was snapped back painfully until she was staring up at an azure blue sky. This had the effect of separating their tightly pressed two bodies as they slowly moved apart. Geri needed no second invitation as she pushed her free hand between their torso’s clamping onto Samantha's right breast and squeezing the bare flesh. As the pressure and pain increased on her breast, Samantha squealed and moaned. She responded by pumping her crotch hard into Geri's, a tactic that earned her many victories in the past against top models and European singers.

But Geri was no novice at this game either, and she responded by pounding her own pussy back into Samantha’s making her grunt. As the battle intensified, both groaned aloud in pain and frustration. Samantha removed one hand from Geri's hair and worked it under the singers chin, then started to push her head back. When this brought no discernible impact, she shifted the hand to one of Geri's small breasts, twisting hard.

This instantly got Geri’s attention and she responded by increasing her assault on Samantha's breast until both women's faces were masks of pain and the volume of their groans and cries increased. It didn't take either long to realize that as nasty and bitchy as the battle was, they were being mutually aroused as their now erect and hard nipples testified. It was Samantha who was first tempted, releasing Geri's hair and using both hands on the singer's nipples. Samantha’s well-experienced fingers pinched and twisted the delicate flesh already battered and scoured by sand.

Geri let out a stream of expletives and abuse and her initial reaction was to try to wrench Samantha's hands from her breasts. But despite her pulling and a momentary illusion of safety as fingers were pried away, Samantha retained her hold on Geri, sensing that victory over the fading singer was near.

"Give bitch!" hissed Samantha her face twisted in a cruel and unflattering sneer.

Geri was faced with a career defining moment! She knew if she wanted to ever be considered a truly top artiste and bitch, she was going to have to fight back and defeat this ‘model’ with a fury she usually reserved for ex-band mates and those who tried to remind people of her less than salubrious antecedents. She bit her lip, fighting against the pain and let fly with a barrage of slaps and blows to the head, face and breasts of the older Samantha.

"You…can…fuck…right…off…slag!" Geri screamed, emphasizing each word with a sharp slap that stunned Samantha who didn't know whether to defend herself or keep trying to hurt Geri.

As it was, Samantha clung to Geri as if her career depended upon it, and it very well may have. But in gaining the satisfaction of hurting her, she also gave up the initiative. Samantha never realized what was happening when Geri moved one hand down her body, ostensibly to slap at her torso and arse. Instead, Geri shoved her hand down the front of Samantha’s small red triangular bikini bottom!. It wasn’t until Geri's fingers went to work on the thin covering of unseen (and blonde) of pubic hair that Samantha realized too late! She collapsed onto her back and , unwilling to stop her attack, Geri threw herself on top of Samantha.

"I bet its been a while since you've had this much pleasure!" hissed Geri, keen on repaying some of the pain she’d endured already.

Geri’s fingers fluttered and tickled feverishly while Samantha's face contorted in pain. With Geri on top of her, it was nearly impossible to retain her grip on Geri’s breasts. Not only that, it felt like her crotch was on fire from the pain Geri was inflicting. Samantha finally managed to get both hands in Geri's hair, tugging and shaking her head. Geri responded by using her free hand to pull Samantha's hair.

After much pulling and writhing, Samantha was able to use her hold to start them rolling across the sand but Geri quickly responded by forcing a finger up between Samantha’s spread legs and penetrating the model. Samantha's squeals of pain were momentarily replaced by moans and sighs of pleasure. But she knew she couldn't afford to surrender to her lust, despite feeling Geri was starting to dominate her now as their full breasts rubbed and slapped together.

As they rolled about, Samantha's attacks grew more frantic, her hands slapping Geri's body and wrenching at her sandy, wet white bikini bottom. No matter what Samantha did, however; two-handed hair pulls, two-handed butt squeezes or any combination including slapping, Samantha could feel her orgasm slowly building as Geri continued her skillful fingering.

What finally ended the battle was when Geri pulled her finger from Samantha’s dripping pussy and used it to take a firm, two handed hair hold so she’d have a stable platform for some decisive crotch slams. The first two Samantha met with ones of her own and she was rewarded by the illusion of Geri grunting. But Samantha was beneath Geri and after another dozen or so, Geri had beat down Samantha’s resistance and she could only respond with feebly humping.

Then, suddenly, Samantha gave a muted squeal-sigh; her body tensed and then went limp beneath Geri as her fingers dug into the sand. Geri added two or three more thrusts to satisfy her own pleasure, then released her grip and sat up with her legs straddling Samantha’s limp body. Geri took several minutes caressing her battered body, enjoying the feeling of victory. But with no one watching, her enjoyment wasn't what it would have been with a standing room only audience! She got up and walked away, leaving Samantha on her back in the sand with her legs spread, her knees raised; fervently hoping nobody would see her when she trudged back to the hotel wearing only Army boots!.