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General Category => Polls => Members Catfight Polls! => Topic started by: Chelsea on December 29, 2023, 05:19:04 PM
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Before the holidays, Journey and I were both contacted by the promoter of an underground fight club who offered to arrange a special end-of-the-year fight to determine which of us would end her FCF losing streak. Having traded insults back and forth and both wanting our first official FCF victory, Journey and I immediately agreed to fight for the club and signed the fight contract on the spot.
The fight will take place in the club arena, in a dark seedy warehouse on the bad side of town. The arena is a large open empty room, wooden floor, with the club members surrounding in on all sides. That way, if a fighter tries to run away, escape is impossible.
The fight will be NHB, anything goes, no mercy, to KO with only one left standing. We will fight in the club’s standard attire: bikinis and barefoot. The fight club also encourages the winner to celebrate ending her FCF losing streak with a long public humiliation of the loser.
There will be an extra special surprise conclusion to the event also!
Which of us will celebrate her first FCF victory and which will be publicly humiliated?
Journey - 5’2 105 lbs, 21 years old
Journey’s profile: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=83460
Chelsea - 5’5 123 lbs, 37 years old
Chelsea’s profile: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=68711
Vote, enjoy the action, make predictions, leave comments!
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Photo 1 - Journey
Photo 2 - Chelsea
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Photo 1 - Journey
Photo 2 - Chelsea
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I fought and defeat Journey and I can see the effort and progress you made since that. Journey its time for you to win! Humiliate this bitch and claim your first victory!!! Might be a good time to use your dildo on somebody !!!
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Chelsea starts off strong but gets too cocky, and Journey takes her out with a brutal low blow.
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I walk in just in time to hear my opponent's comment to the crowd and their laughter and cheers. Standing in a white bikini top and yellow bikini bottoms with matching yellow anklets. A section of the crowd opens up as I move through into the fight area of the arena. The crowd closes again. I stand facing my opponent who is confidently smirking and playing to the crowd. Not impressed, I look her over with my hands on my hips and give a little smirk of my own.
"Thank you for being so considerate to bring your dildo with you, bitch," I say. "I hope you aren't too humiliated when it ends up in your own ass!"
I bob up and down on my toes swinging my arms listening to the promoter tell the crowd the details of the fight and the stakes and then introduces us. Already the crowd is divided with some cheering for Journey and some for me. I smile and cup my breasts with a wink as my supporters cheer and whistle. Then get serious and take a breath with my eyes locked on Journey waiting for the signal to fight.
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Ok your both hot show us what you can do
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I am staring at you, knowing you are my chance to end my losing streak (a couple of which I don’t recognize since the other party bailed without completing the fight… no I’m not bitter, why would you think that?).
As soon as the bell rings, I charge forward, diving at your waist as I try to spear you into the wooden floor with a high impact move off the start.
I'm thinking that, because of all your losses, you'll be nervous and probably play it safe and start slow. But you surprise me by charging right at me full speed. Before I have a chance to either move out of the way or protect myself, your bony shoulder slams hard into my belly making me gasp. Your supporters cheer as the impact knocks me backwards. I wrap my arms around you bringing you down with me. My back crashes into the hard wooden floor and makes me cry out in pain.
I manage to hang on to you as you land on top of me facing me. I reach out my right hand and yank your blonde hair hard as I stretch my legs out trying to snake them around your waist working to lock my ankles.
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Journey all the way to end her losing streak in a dominating win!
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Journey all the way
No stopping her!
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Come on sexy Chelsea
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Is Not fair
Journey is a Small Girl
I walk out to the arena as the crowd parts and cheers. Standing there wearing a black thong bikini with a black choker around my neck and matching anklets on both legs with a black bag on my shoulder. I drop the bag and I give my butt a squeeze before winking at the crowd.
“I hope you are ready to see me shove my dildo up this bitches ass,” I say as I wait for my opponent to enter.
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Chesea is able to win
Chelsea, still afraid of me ?
Journey has this
Aude why you scared me bitch
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Journey looks small and weak. My money would be on Chelsea
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I keep my legs around your waist and start to squeeze. You grab my wrist but I hold my grip on your hair, still tugging. "Get off me, bitch!" I hiss. I see your right fist pull back and come down. I manage to twist my head just enough so it hits my left cheekbone and not my nose. I groan at the force of the punch and let go of your hair as your supporters cheer. My cheek throbs and my left eye starts to water. Still on my back under you I throw a hard punch up at the right side of your head and face with my free left fist.
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You are both so sexy, but I have to decide het her Journey
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Go sexy Chelsea
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Ugh, my punch misses your face and you grab my left wrist and slam it down on the wooden floor and hold it there. I try to pull it free but your grip is too tight and the leverage of you being on top helps too. My leg muscles strain to try to keep your toned midsection trapped in the scissors. I reach my right hand up to cup your face and squeeze while my nails start to dig into the soft flesh of your cheeks.
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For a minute I thought Alison saw me cwith my hand on my cock. Whe, that was a close call! I think both will put on a great contest but like the others I feel Journey will win. She has my vote
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My friends Chelsea wins this
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I thought this be a closer fight
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Journey may be a little smaller but she's fearless and she has experience in extreme fights. That's why the smart money is on Journey. She's more than Chelsea can handle.
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I hear some laughs from the crowd at your comment so I squeeze even harder and twist my nails in. Your bony knee slams my ass and the force makes me cry out and let go of your face. My legs snap open breaking the scissors and drop to the floor. I see the smirk on your face as you look down at me. "You little bitch!" I angrily pull my right arm back and send a hammer fist punch up at your smirking mouth.
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I finally get you off me and slowly sit up wincing in pain. Angry and embarrassed at how you've been controlling the fight from the beginning, I see you on your back holding your mouth. "Not smirking at me now, are you? You'll be crying soon you bitch!" Still sitting, I slide a bit closer to you wincing again from the sharp pain in my tailbone from your knee. I raise my right leg up in the air and then send it down at you, trying to drive the heel of my bare right foot down into your toned tummy.
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[Why Fight you such a Small weak girl
Poor Journey
quote author=Chelsea link=topic=113381.msg742282#msg742282 date=1704218259]
I finally get you off me and slowly sit up wincing in pain. Angry and embarrassed at how you've been controlling the fight from the beginning, I see you on your back holding your mouth. "Not smirking at me now, are you? You'll be crying soon you bitch!" Still sitting, I slide a bit closer to you wincing again from the sharp pain in my tailbone from your knee. I raise my right leg up in the air and then send it down at you, trying to drive the heel of my bare right foot down into your toned tummy.
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You roll away just as my leg comes down and my heel smashes into the hard floor. I cry out from the sharp pain in my foot. Before I can move you quickly grab my foot, get a strong grip on it and twist hard. I arch my back and my body tenses from the increased pain now shooting up my leg forcing me to cry out again. I roll on my side to try to lesson the pressure and pain and slap my left hand down on the floor reacting to it. "Let go of me bitch!" I yell as I swing my right arm behind me trying to hit/grab at you.
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You twist even harder while rolling me onto my stomach so I can’t kick at you with my free foot. My palm slaps the floor again and again as the pain gets worse, gritting my teeth so I don’t scream out. But you give another hard twist. “You’re breaking my ankle bitch!” I screech. I hear the audience laughing and cheering you and start to turn my head just as your palm spanks my asscheek hard sounding like a gunshot. I gasp out as you kneel there smirking again still twisting my foot. “Oh I’ll get you for this!” I hiss as I swing my right fist back at you hoping to hit you somewhere anywhere.
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I squirm as you continue spanking me, my asscheeks quivering and stinging and probably turning red. The audience cheers and laughs at every CRACK of your palm making contact. I keep trying to pull my foot free from your tight grip as you twist some more keeping me trapped on my stomach. Tears start streaming down my red face from the pain and shame of being controlled by a little slut. I keep swinging my fists back behind me, trying not to panic, hoping to make contact and somehow get free.
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I walk out to the arena as the crowd parts and cheers. Standing there wearing a black thong bikini with a black choker around my neck and matching anklets on both legs with a black bag on my shoulder. I drop the bag and I give my butt a squeeze before winking at the crowd.
“I hope you are ready to see me shove my dildo up this bitches ass,” I say as I wait for my opponent to enter.
How about a strap on in her pussy? Speec
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The spanking feels like it goes on forever and some of your fans in the audience are counting the slaps out loud. I keep squirming and thrashing and my asscheeks are burning. My foot and ankle are throbbing as much as my ass and my red face is streaked with tears. I feel you roughly pull my thong to the side exposing my ass and telling everyone what you plan to do. Angry and humiliated, I let fly one wild desperate swing of my arm that somehow connects flush against your face. You let go of my foot and I turn my head and watch as you drop facedown ass up next to me. I wipe the tears from my face and slowly rise up to my knees adjusting my thong. I know I have to take advantage of you being dazed so I move on my knees by your left side and lean forward reaching my left hand down to grab the back of your blonde hair. I lift up my not hurting leg to rest my knee on the small of your back and press my weight down. “Time for a little payback for that spanking slut” I snarl as I bring my right hand down hard on YOUR jiggling ass cheek. SMACK!
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I brush your hand away from your ass like its an annoying bug and tighten my grip on your hair as you tug at my wrist. Your supporters are quiet now, not cheering or laughing. I have only 1 thought in my mind now. To humiliate you the way you’ve been humiliating me since the fight started. I give your rippling jiggling bouncing asscheeks a few more hard smacks alternating from left to right. “Whats the matter bitch? Not having fun now? You were so enjoying yourself when you were spanking me!” I smirk. Your asscheeks are flaming red now just like you made mine. I tug up on your hair pulling your head and upper body up off the floor and grab your black bikini top with my free hand. I roughly yank and pull on it to expose your breasts giving the audience a good look at your tiny titties.
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I have to laugh at your threat. It feels so good to finally be in control. “What was that you said before about threats Journey? When you were spanking me? A threat is only as good as your ability to carry it out. Wasn’t that what you said? Yeah I believe it was.” I smack your hand away so everyone can see your barbell piercings. I flick your nipple with my finger and then give it a hard pinch and tug your hair so you have to look right into my eyes. “Just how are you going to make me pay you little bitch?”
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Ugh, your spit flies in my face and hits me in the eye catching me off guard. I wasn’t expecting that. I let go of your hair and slide back a bit reaching my hand up to wipe my face and my eye. “You disgusting little slut!” I blink my eye and rub it trying to clear my vision as I try to start to scoot backwards on my ass to get a little distance between us.
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Stay on her and keep kicking ass Journey! You can do it! Finish her off and get your first win!
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Come on Chelsea!
You got this!
Kick her ass!
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As you back away I get up into my knees and lunge forward, grabbing for your bikini top, looking to tear it off of your body. “I’m going to enjoy showing these guys what a slut you are!” I shout in rage.
I gasp in shock and pull back sitting on my haunches after you rip my white bikini top off me. By reflex I lift my left arm up to cover my now exposed breasts as the crowd cheers and whistles along with some laughter from your supporters. "Give me back my top you little bitch!" I yell as I make a grab for it with my right hand. You laugh and fling my top into the crowd where some guy catches it as it flies by. Furious I lunge at you with a wild scream with my breasts bobbing and bouncing and both arms outstretched grabbing your right wrist with my left hand and letting my right hand fly at your face trying to smack the smirk right off it.
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My slap connects and it stops you for a second so I bring my arm back for a second slap. But you grab my hair and yank as you return my slap with a hard smack of your own making me cry out and bringing tears to my eyes. I grab at your wrist to try to make you let go of my hair and smack at your bare breasts with my other hand. "Let go of my hair slut!!"
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Congratulations Journey on your first win!!!
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Well, I came back from way behind but just not far enough. Thank you Journey for a great fight and thank you all for voting for me and for her. Hope you all enjoyed the action!
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Absolute nail biter till the very end. Great fight from both, and congrats to journey!
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Well fought, Journey! An exciting win! Congrats!
Chelsea? A noble battle, in which you engaged with the foewoman gallantly! Proud of you and hope you achieve a victory next time!
Thanks for the kind words and your support MadCat! :)