Yana

Now it was down to a fair fight, once again. The battle had come too far for anyone to back out now. Someone would be going home naked and humiliated. After this, the war between the two would be over. Both girls were down to their bras and panties and neither was willing to back out now.

Amelia's strike had flawed Yana. It had come completely out of nowhere and taken her out, but she knew what had happened. Her backup had been eliminated. She was on her own. Amelia and Emily would pay for failing her, right after she finished with Daffney.

The feel of two hands gripping her hair wrestled her from her thoughts. Pain spread through her scalp as Daffney **** her to her feet.

She let loose with a series of hits to Yana's reddening cheeks. With her hair as a sufficient anchor, Yana couldn't fall to the ground as Daffney continued to torment her.

Yana was taking a beating. She was losing and she had to regain the advantage. She lashed out with her nails and missed hopelessly, catching Daffney on the very edge of her face. It didn't stop her in her tracks for a second.

Then Daffney clung onto the front of Yana's bra. One strong pull and the bra might come right off in her hands.

Yana took evasive action and nailed Daffney right between the legs. Even though she no longer had any shoes, it still made its mark and Daffney immediately let go. She doubled over holding herself and stumbling away. Once again, Yana had played dirty and got her rewards.

Readjusting her bra, Yana charged Daffney dragged her to the ground by her hair. She pinned her down on her belly with very little resistance.

"Let's get you out of those undies," said Yana.

Yana jumped on her back, with her knees on either side of her. Now she could have her way with her. Now she could finally finish off Daffney for good.