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Members Catfight Polls! / Re: The Rematch Irish Heather versus MorganCatfights

« Last post by Busty Judy D on Today at 11:25:33 PM »

The crowd roaring as Heather and Morgan fight like hellcats, grinding and slamming their way along the car, trading nasty shots to the face as they slam tits and scream madly... I cheer loudly any time Heather slams her firm pale Irish tits into Morgan's Scottish whore tits, noticing so many busty cats around me pushing to see the carnage, bumping and grinding to get to the front. I bump hips and tits with someone and when I turn my head I see that busty slut Anna, hissing at her as I cheer Heather on...

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Live Action Clips / two brazilian MMA fight with iconic KO

« Last post by Abuzittin on Today at 11:12:12 PM »

https://youtu.be/6C1Enq7Xhps?si=R7HjdODyXDYvxAX5

Ana Clara crushes and knocks out her rival Andréia Santos

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General Discussion / Re: Mr Cage

« Last post by Canadian Fight on Today at 10:51:10 PM »

I've been looking for the complete STORY OF RENEE series for years if anyone can help.

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Members Catfight Polls! / Re: Molly vs Marlu Mature titfight to the finish!

« Last post by BigDickBrad on Today at 10:40:28 PM »

Wow! we have a tie. Thats means the next poll will be a best tits contest between Molly , Marlu and Jennyfighter! May the best woman win!

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MMA, Martial Arts,Kickboxing and NHB / The resort

« Last post by Ashley2000 on Today at 10:32:39 PM »

Two members are the focus of this fight:

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=61392
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=85053


Dakota lounged on the chaise on the back porch of the villa, obscured from view, completely naked with her bathing suit around her but not on.  She hated tan lines.  She sipped the Pina colada and she turned her head slightly to Melissa and said, "Is this awesome, or what?" Melissa chuckled quietly.

The door opened to the villa and they heard two voices and people walking across the tile floor and then the sliding glass door opened.  Denise and Caroline walked in--with Caroline looking like she had been in prize fight. 

"What the fuck?" asked Melissa.

"Dakota, we need your help." Denise said.  She gestured to her twin.  "Some bitch got into with Caroline and then the girl's friend came out of nowhere and got involved and beat the shit out of Caroline. "

Dakota sighed.  "Okay, fine.  Where are they now?"

"Down at the beach bar."

The sun was getting low anyway, so Dakota retied her bikini and decided she would go down to the bar, make quick work of the bitch and have a happy hour drink afterwards.  The four girls marched down to the bar and Dakota suggested that they other three go find the pair that had attacked Caroline and ask them to meet in the secluded area behind the bar, surrounded by rocks so no one would see what was happening.

Dakota waited, turning her face up to the sun and enjoying the last few rays as it dipped towards the ocean.  She heard the group as the rounded the rocks into the entry way of the cove.  She smirked when she saw the other women, their number had now grown to five, and she saw immediately the woman who had beaten up Caroline, a person she would later come to learn was named Louisa.  She had an Eastern European or Russian accent and was brunette, busty and clearly had confidence.

"You jumped my friend?" Dakota asked.

"She was getting obnoxious with mine..." replied Louisa.

"Please apologize" instructed Dakota.

"Nope. She was a typical obnoxious bitch, not apologizing."

"Please don't force me to MAKE you apologize."

"Oh, hun, that will never happen,  Now why don't take your weak friend and go back to whatever rock you crawled out from before you get yourself hurt."

Dakota stepped forward.  The brunette matched her.  Dakota stepped forward again and now the brunette stepped forward and their massive chests were just barely not touching

"This won't end well for you." hissed Dakota.

The brunette stepped forward smiling.  Her breasts pressed into Dakota's and both sets mushroomed out.  "Let's see who it ends poorly for..."

And suddenly the world exploded.  The two women began swinging punches wildly at each other, both landing blows to the other's face and head as they grabbed at the other's hair and held them steady....the crowd of girls around them started to cheer. 

to be continued....

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General Discussion about Catfights / wife vs her sister

« Last post by Andyshade on Today at 09:46:48 PM »

Wife vs her sister, how often did you imagine that in a fight?

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General Discussion about Catfights / mom in a fight?

« Last post by Andyshade on Today at 09:45:01 PM »

Who imagine their mom in a fight with ither moms in his childhood? How it goes and how often she lose

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Poll Challenges! / Re: Oil Wrestling Championship

« Last post by JasmineFCF on Today at 09:02:55 PM »

Hi all, i hope to defend my oil wrestling title soon, but first i must find a challenger...
If you fancy a little match with myself for the title, then please feel free to post your interest here and i will select someone in around a weeks time..

Thanks

Lisa  x x

Fight me

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Sexfighting and Titfighting / Re: 3 Titfight Stories - The Hug, The Divorcees and The Journey

« Last post by kamafight666 on Today at 07:29:48 PM »

Here is a taste of The Journey, the third story in my new book:

THE JOURNEY

Lauren saw the woman with the big tits through the glass window of the bus she was sitting in.

The woman looked disturbed and anxious. Lauren thought it was because a lot of men milling around the bus depot and even a lot of the men in the beer stalls and hot dog stands were staring at the woman’s tits.

The woman was like a large kitten who accidentally walked into a kennel of horny dogs during mating season.

She walked nervously and self-consciously around the bus depot looking around her. Then she put a hand into her jeans pocket and took out what looked like a ticket. The men followed her every move with their roving eyes.

The woman had set off a wave of lust across the depot on this already hot and muggy day.   

Then the woman looked towards Laurens’s bus, put the ticket back into her jeans pocket and began to walk towards the bus.

Even though the woman was quite big and tall, her breasts were prominent on her burly figure.

Lauren could not take her eyes off this tall, buxomly, and beautiful creature. Despite her nervousness, the woman walked elegantly, carrying her large frame with grace.

Laurens gazed at the woman, just like all the horny men milling around the depot, drinking their beer and stuffing their faces with hot dogs.

For a few moments, Lauren lost sight of the woman and then she saw the door of the bus open, and the woman slowly climbed in with all the grace of a large gazelle.

She took the ticket out of her jeans pocket and seemed to be checking the first seat for the number on her ticket. She kept looking at the seat numbers as she walked up the aisle.

Lauren gulped as she watched the woman. The seat next to her was empty.

The woman stopped when she reached Lauren’s seat. She glanced at Lauren and Lauren glanced first at the woman, their eyes locking for a second, before Lauren’s gaze was inevitably pulled towards the woman’s large tits.

Up close, they were massive, and Lauren was able to appreciate their true grandeur.

The woman was wearing such a tight dark brown cotton shirt, that it seemed like the tits could tear out of her shirt for some fresh air.

Lauren shifted a little, welcoming the woman to sit beside her.

The woman sat down beside Lauren. She had sharp dark eyes, thick eyebrows, a long nose, and long lips with a strong jawline. Lauren thought this woman could be an Italian. 

It was a small bus, and the seat wasn’t big enough for both of them.

The woman’s arm rubbed against Lauren’s upper arm and rested against it.

The outer edge of the woman’s large breast rubbed very briefly against Laurens’s breast, and it sent a shiver through Lauren.

The bus started. The driver raced it for a minute and then drove it onto the road.

They were on their way.

The woman relaxed beside her, and her breast rubbed against Lauren’s arm. Lauren was wearing a sleeveless vest.

The woman spread her legs and her jeans covered thigh touched Lauren’s jeans covered thigh. The woman let her leg rest there against Lauren’s leg and did not try to move away. Lauren had no space to move away. The seat was that small.

The woman relaxed once again and this time her arm touched Lauren’s arm and rested there.

Lauren was cramped for space and the woman did not seem to mind the fact that their arms and legs were plastered against each other. Lauren did not mind either. She was quite taken in by this burly woman and liked that their arms and legs were touching.

A very slight aroma of sweat emanated off the woman. She was not wearing any perfume. Lauren was sure about that. Lauren glanced briefly at the woman and saw a dark patch under the armpit of her shirt and sweat on her neck and forehead.

Lauren looked outside the window and pretended to be interested in the scenery. But the woman’s arm and leg against her arm and leg could not be ignored.

Lauren’s nipples were erect at this point. She was excited by the presence of this large woman beside her. The possibilities seemed endless.

For a while, Lauren tried to focus on the scenery outside.

The land was mostly barren and there was a bleak beauty about it, which Lauren could not appreciate in its entirety because her arms and legs were plastered against the arms and legs of this burly sweaty woman with big tits who was sitting right beside her.

“Hard for a woman in these parts ain’t it?”, asked the woman.

“Uh”, said Lauren. She had not expected the woman to talk.

“I said it’s hard for a woman in these parts ain’t it?”, asked the woman, repeating herself.

“In what way?”, asked Lauren.

“You know all these darn men and these truckdrivers staring at you all the darn time”, said the woman.
 
“I guess so. Though there aren’t too many people around these parts to be honest”, said Lauren, feigning ignorance.

“It is tough to be a woman in these parts. I like the city better. These rural areas are full of perverts, cousin lovers and corpse fornicators”, said the woman in a serious tone.

“That is a bit of a stereotype”, said Lauren.

“It ain’t no stereotype, my friend. When you have tits as big as I have, it ain’t easy to survive in these parts”, said the woman in a candid tone.

“Oh”, said Lauren.

“Sometimes I wish I did not have tits as big as these”, said the woman.

The woman looked down upon her boobs like they were alien entities attached to her chest and Lauren did not waste the opportunity to glance at the woman’s boobs. They really were a couple of beauties.

“Not only does every prick out there want to grab them, but it’s real heavy to carry these boobies around. They just hang off my chest. I know exactly how an apple tree might feel when all the apples are ripe and they all hang down, forcing the apple tree to bend down”, said the woman in a rather loud and annoyed voice.

“Cougar woman problems”, said Lauren.

She was warming up to this candid and talkative woman.

“Ha! You’re one to talk. You have pretty big tits yourself. Damn! Your tits are as big as mine. Look at em, straining helplessly against your t-shirt. They look like they want you to take off your t-shirt and jump into a damn swimming pool”, said the woman, turning towards Lauren and staring down at her boobs as she talked animatedly.

Their legs and arms stayed in contact as they talked.

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Poll Challenges! / Re: Oil Wrestling Championship

« Last post by mudvixen on Today at 06:38:20 PM »

I wonder if a new mixed oil wrestling title could be set up in time.?   lol...xx