In January 2007 the UK reality TV show Big Brother sparked a nation-wide racism row when three of the female contestants started bitching about Indian star and fellow housemate, Shilpa Shetty. The headlines and controversy rumbled on for weeks as careers were derailed and controversy reigned. But not everything that went down was in the glare of the hungry press. Some things were very definitely conducted in private..
The blonde pushed herself up on her hands one last time, she tried to sweep her blood soaked hair from her eyes to at least try to see where the next blow would arrive from.
"She's a dog" Danielle Lloyd describing Shipa Shetty.
The Indian's foot struck the side of Jo O'Meara's face with such velocity that a tooth was knocked loose and the blonde singer, formerly with S Club Seven collapsed unconscious on the expensive carpet, her fight over, with her the definite loser.
"They eat with their hands in India, don't they - or is that China? You don't know where her hands have been."
Shilpa Shetty remembered every insult that had been thrown publicly at her as she picked up Jo by the hair and dragged her towards the centre of the room. The sad thing was it wasn't really Jo that she really wanted revenge on, but she had to be fair and deal with all the bitches equally so Jo was the first to get this treatment.
Lloyd said Shetty should "fuck off home", adding that "she can't even speak English properly".
Shilpa positioned Jo on her knees and slapped her face until she came too. The look of fear in Jo's face was extremely pleasing to the victor and some terse words and threats followed as she detailed exactly what she expected of the defeated blonde. There was never any real doubt that she would obey, not after the fearful beating she had just endured.
"If I was (a politician), I'd get more people into work and stop people coming into the country. There's so many people who come into England because they know they can get benefits. People who already live here should get the jobs."
*
Danielle Lloyd looked in-fucking-credible. She knew it. Everyone on the street as she exited the taxi knew it and anyone that saw her as she made her way into the expensive London Hotel would know it. The 24 year old British model was wearing an extremely revealing white summer dress that showed plenty of her 32DD-26-35 figure and a healthy sight of her long, tanned legs. But while the brown haired beauty looked every inch an assured, confident young woman inside she was slightly worried and that had everything to do with who she was about to meet for afternoon tea.
Shilpa Shetty waited patiently for Danielle at her table, trying not to lose her patience that the dumb bitch was already fifteen minutes late. But considering what she was about to do and the weeks and months she had waited she supposed a few more minutes did not matter. Still it was rude to be late and she would remember this further slight by Danielle. The 32 year old actress from Tamil Nadu, India was dressed very classily in a green silk dress that accentuated her natural body curves but also left a lot to the imagination, she exuded an air of mystery as she sat sipping her tea. The Bollywood actress put her cup back carefully in the saucer as Danielle finally entered the private tea room and approached the table.
For appearances sake Shilpa arose and pretended to air kiss Danielle on each cheek as they embraced before the waiter was asked to give them some time. As soon as he had left the room and closed the door the atmosphere became much chillier.
"All right, I'm here like you asked, what do you want?" snarled Danielle.
Shilpa snorted.
"You do not change, do you, you stupid girl? Still trash I can see."
Danielle smiled the fakest smile imaginable as she spoke her retort.
"Yeah and you're still a Paki cunt, what you gonna do?"
"Hmmm, indeed what am I going to do? How about I make a return tour of all the British chat shows and dredge up the past again, take every chance I can to remind everybody in the UK that is so obsessed with celebrities what a fouled mouth, nasty, racist bitch you are. How about I even leak this to the tabloids."
At this point Shilpa produced a small dictaphone from her sleeve and pressed a button on it.
"You're still a Paki cunt." Played from the machine and Danielle looked suitably shocked and stunned.
"Indeed I am not even from Pakistan but I do not expect a bimbo like yourself to know such things. Now my dear like I say I can do all that and more and once again ruin that pathetic little career of yours as a model, whoring your body to every magazine that comes calling but I do not want to do that. No what I want is a chance for us to resolve this one on one - in a fight."
She let that stunning comment settle in Danielle's head for a moment as she put the dictaphone machine away again.
"You what? What the fuck are you on about?" squealed Danielle.
"I'll keep it simple so even you can follow. I have hired a suite here for the week and on next Friday you will come to my room and we will fight, wrestle, do battle, whatever you like to call it. There will be no-one else present, no-one else will ever know about it and we will be able to resolve our differences in this fashion."
Dani was still flabbergasted by the proposal and blurted out.
"But why?"
Shilpa neatly produced her mobile phone and flipped it open to show Danielle a short video clip from it.
"Because I want to do this to you."
Danielle screwed her eyes up to better concentrate on the small screen. On it the battered and bloodied face of Jo O'Meara appeared and started to snivel as she kissed a pair of brown feet, evidently they were Shilpa's. the feet were lifted and Jo kissed their soles obediently and at a click of fingers she rose up and began to kiss Shilpa's naked backside. The video cut out there and Danielle stared incredulously at her foe. Shilpa rose from the table smiling.
"Be at my suite at seven on Friday or I will ruin your career all over again bitch!"
*
Dani arrived at the suite on time. She had a bundle of nervous energy running through her, fear and adrenaline in equal measures. She was certain she was tougher that Shilpa and could best her in any sort of contest but there was a fear of the unknown, she didn't know quite what she was getting herself into and she couldn't shake the memory of that grainy footage of Jo kissing that Indian bitch's feet. Jo had seemed pretty tough in the Big Brother house and she would not have imagined her broken like that and all Danielle's phone calls to Jo had gone unanswered that week.
Just as she was about to knock on the ornate door (the whole hotel was ostentatious to the point of snobbery) it swung open and the two enemies were once more face to face. Dani was on guard as if Shilpa might attack her straight off but instead the older woman just motioned for her to enter. Cautiously Dani did so and in no time at all discovered the large room they were standing was completely and utterly bereft of furniture apart from one small table on the far wall. It was a large room, beautifully decorated and without furniture it seemed cavernous. Dani looked at Shilpa and the Indian answered her question.
"We don't want to damage any of the hotel's beautiful furniture with your head now do we. And for that matter I do not intend to damage this dress so I suggest we fight in our underclothes, is that Ok with you?"
Such a polite response, left Danielle even more confused but she agreed and as Shilpa carefully removed her expensive pink and orange jewelled Sari, so too did Dani take off her black dress. This left both women in their underwear and that showed the contrast between these two quite perfectly. While Shilpa wore a pair of elegant and classy frilly, flowered pants and matching brassiere, Dani had no bra and a skimpy black thong. Not that Danielle was embarrassed about her surgically enhanced breasts being on display, far from it.
It was all a bit sureal to Danielle. The meeting last week and the challenge from Shilpa had been shocking enough but she hadn't quite known how things would shake down and she had thought maybe Shilpa would back down but apparently not and now just five minutes since entering this suite she was topless and staring at her foe and about to enter battle. Before she did though she had a chance to see what was on the small coffee table, she recognised the strange object as a sex toy, to be precise a strap on dildo.
"What the fucks that for?" she demanded of her hostess.
Shilpa smiled that smile that was increasingly rankling Danielle and positively purred as she explained.
"That, my dear? I would have thought a slut like yourself would have recognised that and known what it is used for. Ah, I see you do. Well then my dim-witted, bimbo opponent it is for after when I shall take great pleasure listening to you begging me to fuck you in the arse with it!"
"No chance cunt! I'll never beg to a foreign bitch like you!"
"We shall see, forget that for just now and prepare to fight!"
With those words Shilpa's whole demeanour changed. There was nothing light or amusing about her now, her famed good nature was nowhere to be seen as she squared up across from Danielle and adopted a fighting position.
The two of them stood glaring at each other for what seemed like ages but really was just a few seconds, both women tensed up in anticipation but neither seemed willing to make the first move until Danielle's patience ran out and she charged at Shilpa. It was exactly what Shilpa had been waiting on and she nimbly side stepped Danielle and simultaneously flashed out a straight arm punch that connected beautifully with Danielle's left eye with a satisfying crunch. Shilpa moved back away from Dani, not wanting to let the English girl get in close yet and wanting to survey the damage her blow had done. It was considerable, Danielle was blinking already and her eyebrow was already showing signs of both bruising and swelling, it had been a perfect punch.
"You fucking brown cunt, I'll fucking kill you!"
Danielle was mad and without thinking charged again and once again was picked apart as this time Shilpa used her foot to thunder a hard kick into her English foes thigh that nearly buckled the younger woman to her knees. She staggered away though and just out of range of a second vicious kick. If she didn't know it before she knew it now, Shilpa was an accomplished, skilled fighter and she certainly wasn't pulling her blows any. Danielle winced and blinked, her face hurt and her leg ached and she hadn't laid a finger on Shilpa yet. Shilpa smiled at Danielle distress and chose to goad her.
"Come on, I thought you were tough. You like to act it but you seem to be a little girl. A pathetic little white girl that is going to get her ass kicked."
Oh that did it and yet again Dani made to dive at her foe and again Shilpa snaked out a kick but this time Dani was ready and although her thigh absorbed another sore blow her hands caught Shilpa's foot as it connected and she was able to push and shove and wrestle the Indian into a sort of takedown that saw Shilpa thump on her back on the carpet. And up this close and no doubt inspired by fear and pain, Danielle did not fuck about in her attack. She extended her longer fingers and raked them, both hands, furiously at Shilpa's face and once she covered them up raked them on the Indian's breasts having easily pulled the top of her bra down. Shilpa squealed as she felt her flesh torn and ripped and had to buck and wriggle wildly to manage to get the English girl off her. When Shilpa made it back to her feet she was not nearly so smug, her normally perfect hair was a mess and her face had red scratches down the cheeks as did her tits. Meanwhile Danielle's eye was swelling ever more and was near to being closed already.
Shilpa snarled, her cool poise now gone and this time it was her that charged, bringing her knee upwards at the last minute to try and drive it into Danielle's cunt. But she missed and banged it against Dani's sore thigh instead but as they bashed against each other the English girl lashed her hand out and landed as a hard slap to Shilpa's face and managed to latch her fingers into the Indian's long, dark hair and began to pull like hell at it. Danielle shook her far all she was worth, she was sore and scared and spurred on by that pulled Shilpa's head level with hers and thrust a head butt at her, it landed but not perfectly clanging aginst her forehead rather than her nose. As Shilpa pulled herself free (at the cost of several long strand of her hair) Danielle did managed to gather a load of saliva in her mouth and spit it out full force in Shilpa's face.
Shilpa fell away and scowled while she wiped her face.
"That'll be the nearest you get to a wash all year you disgusting whore!" laughed Danielle.
Shilpa squared up again and engaged Danielle but bizarrely being spat on had made her regain her composure, it had reminded her how far above this trashy, low life she actually was and she was determined not to sink to her level. They circled each other looking for an opening, both holding back because they had been hurt already but it was Shilpa that found the next opening, She feigned to the right and Danielle matched her move but her damaged eye was too slow to see the punch that jumped out and hit her face with her weak hand then as Danielle reacted to that Shilpa this time flung a vicious punch and once again landed perfectly on Danielle's already swelling left eye.
The blonde squealed in agony and dropped to the carpet clutching her face. But if she expected Shilpa not to follow up she was sorely mistaken. Shilpa dropped her knee right onto Danielle's exposed stomach, winding her instantly. Then her own face still sore from her scratching she dropped her professional style fighting approach and stuck her claws into Danielle's big, plastic tits and started tearing at them.
"Let's see how you like it English pig!" she growled just as she sank all ten fingernails into Danielle's ample boob flesh and raked them right the way down the full length of her boobs, leaving angry red furrows in their wake.
That certainly made Dani forget about being winded and she screamed like a wounded animal and tried to curl her body up to protect herself. That she did but it unfortunately left Danielle's head totally unprotected as immediately upon abandoning her mauling of Danielle's tits, Shilpa got to her feet and viciously stamped her bare foot right down on her opponents already bruised and nearly closed left eye. Danielle instinctively rolled on her front to try and protect her face again, Shilpa had hoped for this and dropped to her knees, straddling her foe and tried to hook her right forearm under the English girls chin with the intent to choke her with it. She never got it hooked in, Danielle was wild and almost feral in her desperation to escape this losing situation and she thought nothing of sinking her teeth into the arm that was trying to get below her chin, biting it and holding on like a rabid dog.
It was a solid bite and any thoughts Shilpa had of holding on quickly vanished as the teeth broke skin and dug in. The Indian shrieked and shook her arm free and sprawled away looking at the deep bite marks on her arm.
"Fucking animal, just a gutterslut, that's what you are!" she spat across the room.
Danielle did not reply, her eye was fucked, vision almost totally gone and she tenderly raised her hand to it and was appalled at the swelling there. Shilpa charged again, not wanting her foe to recover but she was halted by a straight fist forward that pounded into then sunk into her crotch. She collapsed in a ball howling as Dani tried to make it to her feet. She did and once there picked up Shilpa's legs by their ankles, pulled them as far apart as she could before stamping down with the heel of her right foot on the Indian beauty's pussy. Shilpa screamed and Dani just ground her heel in.
"Yeah, I fight dirty bitch, what you going to do about it?"
She lifted her foot to drive another stamp in but was just a moment too long and Shilpa somehow managed to wriggle her feet free and before Dani struck she had managed to wrap her legs around the English girls midsection in a leg scissors and had crossed her ankles behind her back so it wouldn't be easily broken.
It took Danielle a moment to realise what Shilpa had done and when she had she was furious, she was sure she could have stamped her opponents pussy flat from that position and finally won this gruelling battle. Instead her pelvis was already getting squeezed hard and her feet were in no position to do any damage. That being the case she did what she could and reached her hands down, pulled Shilpa's panties up towards her (but down Shilpa's legs) and exposed her hairy pussy. Shilpa looked up and knew that nothing good would come from this but concentrated on squeezing her strong legs around the blonde harder. Dani winced but still managed to curl her fingers into the Indian's thick bush of black pubic hair and began ripping it out in big clumps!
Shilpa let out a couple of blood curdling howls as her thatch was brutally torn asunder and that pain and desperation materialised in a twist of her hips that brought Dani crashing down on her side while still trapped in that leg scissors. The fall gave Shilpa just enough time to reposition her legs so that she now managed to get her thighs further up and round the model's midsection and started pouring on the pressure there.
Dani was hurting now and all the more so when Shilpa realised the change of position allowed her to swing her fist and land yet another solid punch on her opponents, swollen and badly bruised eye. Dani responded by tugging out more pubic hair and tossing them at Shilpa as she winced at the sharp pain their removal caused her.
They had reached a painful impasse. Shilpa knew she was damaging Danielle's stomach muscles but was really not enjoying the carnage being wreaked on her bush (and she still had hair to go). Danielle meantime knew her face was exposed in this situation and desperately wanted to relieve the pressure on her stomach. But neither girl was going to back down easily.
Dani wrenched out another handful of black, wiry hair just as Shilpa squeezed her thighs even harder and both cried out in pain simultaneously. Dani couldn't take this any more, it felt like she was going to by squashed flat and in desperation this time her hands reached past the pubic hair and instead her fingers entered her foes actual pussy. Shilp alooked up stunned by this invasion but that was nothing to the look on her face when Dani's nails grabbed a hold of her pussy lips and began scratching and tearing at them!
This was too much for the Indian and she finally released her leg lock around the English model's waist and started to back away on her elbows, lest the assault was repeated. Danielle gasped in a deep breath that filled her lungs and enjoyed the fact her stomach didn't feel like it was stuck in a press any more before starting after her enemy.
Shilpa backed away until her head bumped against the wall behind her and she knew she couldn't retreat any more. Dani was now over her and ready to launch another attack with her heel. Shilpa covered her pussy with her hands but the attack did not come there, rather Dani's foot smashed down on her foes boobs, trying to flatten them against her rib cage. Shilpa gasped and was powerless as Dani followed up by dropping both her knees right down, from a height onto the Indian's ribcage. Shilpa half coughed and half gasped at the impact and felt like she wanted to be sick but couldn't even move to try. Seconds later she had more to concern her as Dani, perched atop her started to slap her in the face with fast slaps from both hands. The English blonde was livid, her face flushed with pain and rage as she lashed out viciously. Slap after slap came in an unstoppable flurry, the echo of palm on cheek reverberating around the cavernous, empty suite. Shilpa belatedly got her arms up and blocked some of the blows but her face took a fearful beating all told before Dani came to a panting, exhausted halt, too tired to slap any further.
She leaned over Shilpa's face and deliberated spat in it again and cursed her out again.
"Fucking brown cunt, I fucking teach you to mess with me. You've fucked my fucking eye up, well that's nothing compared to what I'll do to you, filth!"
Shilpa was hardly in a position to retaliate but did what she could and reached up and slashed her nails on Danielle's exposed boobs deep enough to draw blood and make Dani get off her. Danielle yelped but it was hardly a bad wound and not enough to really help the downed Indian. Danielle was back on her in seconds, latching her claws into her thick hair and hauling her unceremoniously to her unsteady feet.
"Bitch!" snarled the blonde as she delivered a hard punch to Shilpa's gut that doubled her over just perfectly to pump her right knee up smashing right into the Indian actress's face.
It was a devastating blow that broke Shilpa's nose and caused it to almost exploded in blood almost the second it connected. Danielle released her hold on her hair as Shilpa crumpled to the floor on her knees her hands reaching for her face and coming away red with her blood. For a moment combat was halted as the devastating impact of that knee was revealed to both. Despite her own injuries Danielle could not contain her laughter while Shilpa looked down at her blood stained hands and for the first time really questioned whether this had been worth it. Yes, when she had demolished Jo it had been immensely satisfying and gratifying to make the white racist bitch crawl at her feet submissively but this one was not proving as easy. And there she was standing over her and laughing at her wrecked nose.
For a moment Shilpa blocked out the pain and thrust herself up, head first into Dani's gut, winding her and sending both sprawling on the carpet, Shilpa's blood dripping all over their bodies as they rolled. Danielle was taken by surprise by the attack and quickly found her face getting clawed at by Shilpa's nails before she could defend herself. Finally after some struggling she got hold of her opponent's wrists and was able to keep those damned nails away from her messed up face. Dani was on her back, Shilpa above her and Dani was able to see the mess she had made of the Indian's nose while it dripped blood onto Dani's chest. Dani struggled up to her knees so they were both on their knees facing each other while Dani struggled to keep those nails away from her. Then the opportunity presented itself and Dani, streetfighter to the end, seized on it and she snapped off a swift head butt right into Shilpa'' face, again connecting with her destroyed nose.
A wave of nausea passed through Shilpa followed by intense pain, she saw Danielle's forehead as it peeled away from her covered in blood (her blood!) and swayed back then forward before passing out for a moment in the younger girls arms.
She was only out for a short spell but when she came too she did not know where she was, a big white object was coming towards her fast and before she could react it smashed into her face. It was the door to the bathroom and it was white, big and heavy. While she was unconscious Danielle had dragged her torso around and jammed Shilpa's face into the open door frame and then took up position at the other side of the big door waiting on her opponent coming round. As soon as Shilpa opened her eyes Danielle swung the heavy door with all her might and smashed it into the Indian's already wrecked face.
Shilpa's royal good looks were ruined, her nose a wreck and cuts and bruises all over the rest of her face, but still Danielle pulled the door back and slammed it into Shipa's head a further four times until her face was little more than a bloody pulp. Danielle stood over her and kicked her in the gut with her foot but only got a groan in response, the fight was long gone from Shilpa. The English model stepped over her carcass and into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. What she saw enraged her, the whole left hand side of her face was a fucking mess. She was so angry she picked up a vase and threw it at her reflection, shattering the glass in a million different pieces. The sight of her own wounds had tipped the already dangerously angry and vindictive blonde over the edge and she seethed as she picked up a long, sharp sliver of broken glass and headed back to her fallen foe with malicious intent.
She picked Shipa's face up by her hair and held it up then literally carved the word "PAKI" on her forehead with the glass, deep so that blood streamed down over the rest of her wrecked face.
The battle may have been over but for Shilpa the pain would continue. Not only had she been destroyed and then had a racist (and inaccurate) insult cared into her face but she was about to get a very unpleasant experience elsewhere on her body. Danielle had suddenly remembered Shilpa's threats concerning the strap on dildo and decided that they should rebound on her. She left Shilpa lying in a pool of her own blood on the cusp of the bathroom while she stepped over to the small table and carefully fitted the vibrator to her own, aching legs. She enjoyed the sight of the obscenely long plastic dick jutting out of her body like that and played with it before approaching Shilpa with it.
The Bollywood star did not even know it was coming. The first she knew was when her ass cheeks were pushed apart and the large plastic member invaded her dry arsehole. She had so looked forward to using that thing on Danielle Lloyd, she had intended on fucking the bimbo senseless with it, ruining her pussy until it was a slack organ and now it was in her, and in a far worse place.
Shilpa tried to move, tried to escape the pain and humiliation but she was too sore and with the English girl almost straddling her once the dildo was shoved right up her arse she could do little but lay there and take the most brutal of dry fucks. Danielle goaded her with each rigorous thrust, pulling at her blood soaked hair and forcing her face up with it she continued to pound her ass mercilessly.
"Fucking brown cunt! I'll show you all you're good for, you ever mess with me again and I'll finish the job!"
She fucked Shilpa's ass for at least ten minutes and then forced the dirty dildo end into the Indian girls mouth before getting her stuff together and exiting, leaving a battered and bruised Shilpa lying unconscious on the floor.