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IRENECATFIGHTER Vs Stana Katic Charity auction wet N wild catfight

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Offline stormbolt7

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IreneCatfighter VS Stana Katic charity auction

It was going to be an interesting outing.
Stana Katic was holding a fund raiser, for some of her favorite charities.

The lovely, slender beauty had set aside some space at an estate. At the back of which, had an impressive rolling lawn.
A large tented area, making it more of an indoor event. To keep auction items out of the sunlight or weather.
Another tent held food and drinks.
Between them a nice sized water fountain, gently gurgled the day away.
People roaming the grounds, as well as the decorative and sculpted hedges. That led to more garden or wooded areas.
Music playing, as things seemed festive everywhere. Later bidding on items would take place, under the big tent top.

Some things for sale all day long. As well as donations being taken. As lovely Stana made herself visible.
Stana's hair full and a planned mussed look. Being outside, ready for the gentle breeze to play with it. Instead of trying to have it well maintained to fight the outdoors.
A white dress, clung to her slender figure. Silver highlights, trailing in stripes down the front.
Her shoulders, upper back mostly bare. As well as a daring plunge down her front. That went all the way to the black fashionable belt around her middle. The gentle inner swells of her creamy skinned breasts visible, as she breathed and moved. The bottom of the dress stopping well above her knees. Helping to show off her long legs.
Her hair a brunette, with traces of auburn glinting here and there. Stana was radiant, and beautiful in every way.

IreneCatfighter's vibrant dark eyes were looking everywhere, and over everyone. As the attractive brunette began touring the event.
Storm had recently met her, and enjoying her attitude and kindness. Had decided to invite her, to be his company at the event.
Irene's black hair, hanging loosely, and softly past her shoulders.
Irene wearing a thin, light colored summer dress, that clung to her curves wonderfully. Thin straps over her shoulders.
The front low, displaying some very smooth skinned, and firm tops of her breasts, and pleasing cleavage.
Irene's dress also stopping above her knees. Unlike Stana's higher heeled shoes.
Irene wore only short spikes, in case of walking and being outside.
Yet she was looking as impressive and stunning as any other lady there.
Irene smiling, as Storm hands her a drink. As they roam the estate grounds, nearby the event tents.

Storm was also trying to look at everything going on. A street magician roaming, performing tricks for the crowd, as it grew.
Here and there servers with trays moving among them as well.
The sky mostly clear overhead, as everything seemed to fortell a wonderful afternoon.
The fact he had a lovely lady like Irene for company. Only adding to the enjoyment of the day.

They begin heading to the largest of the tents, for the auction item viewing. Chairs set up facing a small set up stage. Along one side items soon to be for bidding.
Some potted plants here and there along the sides, adding some decoration.
Irene chatting happily with Storm, as they near the tent. As someone walks into Irene, spilling her drink, and knocking her down.
The drink spattering her, even as her arms flail, and Storm tries grabbing for her, just missing.
Irene landing, and looking in shock, as her dress begins becoming slightly see through, as it gets wetted on the front.
Irene's large, firm breasts bra less beneath.
Storm quickly offers her a hand up, as her dark eyes glare at the event hostess smirking down at her.
"Sorry, guess you were not looking where you were going." Stana says, as Irene enjoys having Storm help her back up. While not enjoying having her dress possibly ruined.
"You ran into me, an apology would be nice." Irene replies back.

"Look sweetie, I'm very busy, enjoy the auction if you dry out in time." Stana says, before starting to push her way past Irene.
Irene's eyes widening in shock and surprise at the rudeness. Grabs Stana's arm spinning her. Before grabbing Storm's glass, and throwing the contents into Stana's lovely face.
Stana standing stunned, as the liquid spatters her face. Before streaming down, between her breasts.
"Now we are even, you bitch!!" Irene states, her simmering anger released slightly.
Stana's hand streaking out to slap Irene's pretty face.
"How dare you?" "Who do you think you are, you whore?" Stana asks, as the ladies stand face to face now, both dripping from tossed or spilled drinks.
Irene wiping her face off, as Stana does the same. Both ladies cleavage, liquid kissed, and glistening in the sunlight. As chests heave, and bodies tense.

Stana steps forward, her hands shoving Irene. Who quickly stumbles back a step. Before coming ahead to shove back against Stana.
"I'm Stormy's guest, as hostess show some manners bimbo!!" Irene hisses.
"Maybe I should throw you both out, after teaching you some manners slut!!" Stana replies back.

Eyes and guests begin focusing on the disturbance and moving closer.
Stana and Irene moving close, as hands shove, and slap at each other. tempers rising and blood pumping. As Stana grabs Irene's long dark hair. Just before Irene grabs Stana's brunette hair. The two ladies shoving against each other, and yanking at each others hair.
A crowd begins to grow around them, as they jostle against each other. Moving away from the service tent area, heading towards the auction tent.
When they bump against, and with shrieks from both. Go tumbling over the side, and into the fountain, with a splash.
They burst back up, like two daughters of Neptune. Sputtering, and splashing. Before spotting their rival, and splashing and sloshing towards each other.
Now it was becoming slapping, and tearing at each others clothing and hair.

Irene exposing Stana's right breast, before grabbing it, twisting and squeezing it.
Stana splashing and squirming, to ease her pain. Finally managing to expose Irene's left tit, for some smacking, and hitting.
Well formed breasts being attacked, and targeted. As tops come down, each ladies full chest soon on display.
More shoving, backhanding and slapping of each others glistening tits.
Before Irene grabs Stana's wet hair. Yanking her head by it, and shoving her over, and underwater again.
As Stana thrashes and struggles. Irene tears at and manages to remove Stana's dress completely.
Stana punching, and kicking at her rival. Finally managing to land a solid punch, to Irene's belly. As Irene doubles up. Stans throws a punch, that lands firmly between Irene's large, well formed breasts. Driving even more air from her body.
Stana shoving Irene away, trying to rise. Only to lose her balance, and go tumbling over the side, and out of the fountain.

Stana grunts in pain, as her more than half naked figure, thuds to the ground.
Irene rising to smooth her hair away from her face, trying to find her opponent. Even as Stana gets to her feet, grasps Irene's hair. Then uses it to pull her over the side, and out of the fountain as well.
Irene landing hard, struggling for air, as Stana returns the favor, and tears the rest of Irene's dress off.
Stana smiles, as she raises Irene's sopping, and stripped dress on high. Just before Irene's leg sweeps Stana's. Sending the leggy actress falling to land on her nice ass.
Stana's body jarred, as she sits chest heaving. While Irene also manages to sit up, facing her.
Neither lady willing to give in, as they slowly rise to their feet. Dressed in only panties, and heeled shoes.
The crowd now all gathered and watching.
As they close, to begin pulling hair, slapping each others tits, and punching, and clawing at delicate exposed skin.
The two battling to, then into the main tent.

Chairs are toppled, as they slam each other into them. Some of the event staff and guests clearing more away. As inside, under the big tent. An arena of sorts is now cleared for the fight to continue.
Hard nippled breasts, water slicked and proudly thrust. Panties sopping, clinging to shapely legs, and nice asses.
Fingers curled, eyes intent, as they begin to close again.
Guests starting to place wagers, as Stana tries for a stomp of Irene's foot. Only to receive a backhand to her breasts. Followed by a punch to her already aching side for her efforts.
Stana hunching over, to ease the pain in her side. Even as Irene begins to open up, with more body slaps, and punches.
Just as Irene seems certain to win. Stana gets a leg behind hers, and grabbing and squeezing Irene's firm left breast with one hand. Her other goes to Irene's right shoulder. Pushing back, while her leg hooks, and pulls Irene's leg out from under her.

Irene cries out in pain, as it almost feels like Stana will rip her hard nippled tit off. Stana releasing the tit, to let Irene fall back, and hit the grassy ground hard, on her back.
Stana quickly tries to stomp down on her. Her own body aching. Stana wanting to finish this fight with Irene quickly now.
Irene managing to roll just in time. Blades of grass, tickling against her exposed skin as she does.
Stana letting out a yell, before trying to pounce, and splash down onto Irene.
Irene rolling out of the way, barely missing being hit, and possibly taken out of the fight.
Stana gasping, as air is driven from her body, as she hits the ground harder than desired.
Irene rolls, and hooks Stana's panties, tearing them free, to raise up overhead, twirling them.
"What am I bid, for this bitches panties?" Irene asks, and taunts.
Just before Stana shifts, and lands a foot to Irene's midsection.
As Irene falls back gasping. Stana returns the favor. "Panties from a slut, any bids?" Stana asks.
To her surprise some bids begin being called out.

Irene punching, and kicking at her to gain some distance. Finally manages to elbow her way back up to her knees.
They slowly move together, all eyes and a decent number of smart phones directed their way.
Bodies aching, tender skin bruising, as they face each other now on their knees.
The crowd loud, and talking or betting. Becomes quieter, as Irene lands a hard back hand slap, across Stana's already aching breasts.
Stana's body is rocked. Yet she stays upright, and returns the motion, skin slapping wetly against skin. As Stana slaps Irene's generous assets.
Back hand, slap, back and forth they go. Each lovely woman knowing she was reaching her limits.
Side slaps, chest punches, and belly shots rocking them both. Bodies jerking this way and that. As the blows land, almost looking like the duo involved in some kind of dance.

A hard slap to the side of Irene's face, ringing her bells. Followed by a weakened punch, to Stana's belly. With a forearm shot by Irene, to the side of her head.
As All eyes watch, Stana's green eyes roll up slightly, as she falls backwards, to lay still.
Breathing heavy, and momentarily exhausted. Irene with the momentum, topples forward, to lay face down, across Stana's naked body.
Stana laid out on her back. While Irene lays, face almost gently nuzzled between Stana's pert breasts.
The crowd growing still, until Irene slowly pushes off, and uses her arms against the ground to rise back up.
While Stana stays out of it for now.
Irene had won the fight!!

I move in, to help Irene to her feet. Trying to catch her eyes, to see if she was okay. While unable to resist, gazing at her naked, and pleasing body.
Someone hands me a large towel, to wrap around her. As another person maybe an aid, begins helping to cover, and check Stana who was rousing.
Hands begin to grasp Irene and myself. Before Stana yells at them to stop, and leave us alone.
The heat and passion of the moment gone. The sexy brunette realizing, she had been caught up in the hectic doings and had been more than rude to a guest. That guest being Irene.
Items of clothing soon begin being sought for both lovely ladies. As Stana apologizes, and asks us to stay as her personal guests of honor.

In the mood of the event, Irene now vinidicated apologizes for causing such a scene at the charity event.
Stana soon having things being put back in order, finds herself nicely surprised. As all the money bet, and lost on the fight. Is given to her towards the charities.
Hearing the crowd, and being willing for the cause.
The item raising the most money at the auction. Ends up being Stana's torn, wet, and catfight worn panties.
To be considerate, and showing my respect of my companion. I buy Irene's catfight worn, and torn panties. To donate to the cause. While sharing the moment, and returning them in honor. To the winner of the fight, Irene.
The two of us enjoying the rest of the event.
As she had been naked, soaking wet, and aching. yet Irene had won the catfight, at Stana Katic's charity auction.
Now she was mine to cater to and pamper. As she had provided unexpected entertainment. While I got to savor viewing her, in all her glory. At her catfighting best.

The end.

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Offline sinclairfan

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Re: IRENECATFIGHTER Vs Stana Katic Charity auction wet N wild catfight
« Reply #1 on: April 10, 2014, 03:36:21 PM »
Always good to see Irene fighting.

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Re: IRENECATFIGHTER Vs Stana Katic Charity auction wet N wild catfight
« Reply #2 on: April 13, 2014, 09:17:09 PM »
Irene fast making herself known to us here... Think Stana and Irene a very nice physical match up.

As with all the ladies willing to share. Thanks to Irene for letting me do this for her. Then sharing it with the members here.

Newer to forum.. yet quickly liking this lady.

Storm