Part 1 - Background
It was a warm summer evening in early June. The sun had been down for an hour, so the very warm and muggy day was waning into a tepid pre-summer evening. As I slowly and deliberately walked toward the home of Brielle I contemplated how I was going to handle this evening, that I hoped would end with the sultry chestnut haired beauty and I, as lovers. I am dressed in my white micro-miniskirt with matching midriff top and my purple "come get me" thong on. Stiletto heels completed my ensemble. Each item was specifically picked for this purpose. The purpose was to do whatever it took to make Bri mine, and mine alone!
This all started earlier, on a typical day, with me searching the Free Catfights web site for my next victim. On that fateful day I ran across the profile picture of bri_wrestles (see attachment). I usually skip women that have the term wrestle (in any form) as I LOVE DANGER and I consider wrestling boring. But she was brand new, and I thought that maybe she didn't get it yet, that Catfighting is the best! Her profile pic. was her sitting on the edge of her bed topless. Her teardrop shaped, very firm breasts, drew me like a moth to a flame! But what I remember most was staring into her "come hither" big brown eyes for several minutes. I couldn't shake the feeling that permeated through my body. I felt a yearning as I stared, and suddenly my loins were wet!
That was it for me. I sent her an unusually forward message, telling her exactly how I felt. I have learned to not do that, because it usually puts women off. But I knew that I HAD to take that chance. And so I was elated when we hooked up on Trillian and each successive message we sent back and forth got HOTTER and HOTTER! It was a whirlwind "courtship" that soon got her admitting to me that she had to hide her online activity from her boyfriend because she wasn't sure how he would take it.
I took my second big chance with Brielle when I suggested that I come to her home and challenge her boyfriend to a fight where the winner gets HER, and also gets to humiliate the loser! I waited with baited breath until Brielle finally responded that she LOVED the idea! My heart soared because I have had four fights against males, specifically for the purpose of stealing their HOT girlfriends (and in one case her mate), and I won them all. But in this case the fact that we would be fighting for Brielle was not going to be communicate ahead of time. It would be disclosed during our fight!
And so as I rang the doorbell I was both scared a bit (that I might lose what might be a potential life partner), and over the moon excited! The stakes were as high as any fight I have ever been in!
Part 2 - Prelude to the Match
It seems like a it takes a long time for Bri to answer the door. But when she did open it, all my thoughts dissolved as I beheld her in person for the first time. Although her pictures, sent to me over the Internet, were stunning, I still was not prepared for the feeling that washed over me, like a tidal wave! Our eyes met, and I reached my arms out and wrapped them around her slim waist and pulled her forcefully towards me. I pressed my cheek against her and pressed my breasts into hers as I gently kissed her cheek. I could tell that she was bra-less! So was I! I could not help it, but I felt myself getting wet, merely from this brief hug. I regretfully let go of her, realizing that my left hand had cupped her ass. I stared into her eyes as we exchanged pleasantries; finally meeting in person. Her soulful stare gave me notice that she must feel the same as I; totally infatuated!
Suddenly I heard a male voice and the "real world" then came back into focus. Standing behind my Venus was her boyfriend, who introduced himself as Paul. As my paramour stepped aside I saw his eyes light up as he reached for me to also get a hug from me. He pressed in very tightly and squeezed my shapely black ass and said something inappropriate to me and then laughed it off as if it were a joke! He held me even longer than I held Brielle. I already knew that he was arrogant, but he was handsome and had a very nice body, for a man! I KNEW that he liked me from the instant erection he got when he pressed into me! I knew then that I was going to goad this over-confident Lothario into the fight of his life and steal a woman that he did not deserve!
Paul offered to make Bri and me cocktails, and after taking our orders toddled off to the next room to make them. I whispered to Brielle that she should follow my lead so that I could goad Paul into fighting me. Then my plan was to set stakes for the fight so that when I beat him, Bri would be exclusively mine. To that end, I steered our preliminary polite getting to know each other conversation around to my online activity at the Free Catfights web site.
Like most men, Paul perked up when Bri and I talked about catfighting and we offered to give him an exhibition, which he jumped at, most enthusiastically! I smiled as I baited my trap by getting him to talk about if he would ever fight a woman. I recognized that he had a large male ego and would jump at the chance to press his body into mine. It was then that I started to entice him by being coy about the fact that I could probably beat him. He smiled and laughed, seeming overconfident in his ability. So after two drinks each, I removed my stiletto's and stood up. I challenged him to a match that Bri would referee. He pointed out that neither of us was dressed for this match. So I then slowly dropped my micro miniskirt and stood before him in my midriff tee and purple thong. My thighs were lightly oiled and glowed as I posed provocatively for him, now daring him to fight me.
I stared at Bri and winked, so she then joined in as we both taunted him, challenging his ego.
"You can fight me in your underpants!" I said, standing before him with my hands on my hips, leaning my hips to one side.
After about a minute of us "girls" taunting him, he smiled and got undressed.
"O.K. then, Simone. Let's have a match!"; replied Paul, probably thinking that he would end up in a threesome.
I then announced that this fight was a No Holds Barred match, to set expectations and allow me the freedom to attack ANY part of him I wanted. This made his balls in play, and part of my strategy to defeat him.
While Paul cleared a large area for us to tangle I had a side bar with Bri.
"No matter WHAT happens, Brielle, my darling, don't interfere! I will beat him, because the prize is YOU!"
Part 2 - The Match
I am sure that Paul and I envisioned two completely different matches when we started this. My plan was to start by teasing him a bit before lowering the boom on him. And then afterwards I was going to kick his ass and make passionate love to Bri, after humiliating him in front of her.
I looked super HOT in my brief outfit. I left articles on me so that he would be distracted further by trying to remove them. (see attachment)
Bri arranged us about 5 feet apart from each other as we smiled and taunted each other. He told me that he was going to strip me and fuck me in front of his girlfriend! (Good) I thought to myself. That falls right into my plans. I started to raise the stakes immediately by suggesting that the winner gets to do whatever they want to the loser. He loved that and agreed!
"READY . . . . . . . . . . FIGHT!" Bri screamed, seeming to be VERY EXCITED about what was about to unfold. I too was very excited that soon Brielle would be ALL MINE!
Paul and I locked our hands together. I wanted to see how strong he was. I was surprised that he was much stronger than I, despite our similar size. I work my arms and biceps enough to be well toned there, but he still had a distinct advantage. He wanted to strip me almost immediately, so he pushed me and drove me back against the wall and then grabbed hold of my tee, crushing my left breast in the process, as he ripped it off me! He was not going to take this match lightly. He was going full force as he grabbed by nipple while ripping my tee top from me! Taken aback from this, I screamed loudly from the pain! He smiled broadly as he held up my top as a souvenir!
"HA! BLACK BITCH! YOU ARE GONNA HAVE 8 INCHES OF WHITE COCK INSIDE OF YOU SOON!"
His arrogance made me mad as he held my top over his head as a symbol of his superiority. It was this arrogance that I must exploit. So as he held up my tee, I reached down and shoved my hand inside his briefs and grabbed his balls! I then squeezed them hard! He screamed and quickly dropped his souvenir!
"AND I GOT YOUR BALLS, YOU ARROGANT PRICK!"; I taunted!
I got very wet as Paul squirmed and grabbed my hand inside his briefs. His eyes showed a moment of terror before he swung his right hand HARD across my left cheek, slapping me, and spun my head violently to the side!
"UNGH!"; I uttered as his slap was so hard that it made me see stars! My grip loosened as I took a deep breath and he managed to pull my hand free from his junk! He pulled back and regrouped as I held my jaw, now woozy from the force of his slap! I MUST be more careful if I am to best him.
Brie cried out loudly when his slap hit my face and I now see a look of great concern as Paul recovers and readies himself.
"AND NOW I AM GOING TO FUCK YOU UP YOUR BLACK ASS, YOU FUCKING cxnt!" Paul then takes a step and kicks me square in my pussy!
"OH FUCK ME!", I scream as the pain makes me stumble back against the wall. I am in agony as I hear Brie scream for me to watch out! I see Paul coming at me with his hands clenched in fists. It appears as though he now wants to turn this match into a fistfight!
I am now questioning ever trying this, as Paul is kicking my black ass! But then I look at my paramour; MY DARLING BRIE! I must turn the tide back or lose my darling!
I play possum as Paul begins to cock his right arm and I am sure that he is going to throw it into my face, chest, or belly from that angle. And so I duck at the last second, and fall down onto my butt as his hand goes through the wall and gets stuck there! Looking straight ahead I see his waist in front of me and I send a right uppercut smashing into his balls with all the force I can muster!
I fell my knuckles smash into Paul's crotch just as he realizes his hand is stuck in the wall. Then I hear a loud exhale and groan as he grabs his balls with his free hand! I then roll out to one side as he yanks his hand out of the wall and starts backing up, obviously needing time to recover.
Still in pain, I move as fast as I can, which luckily is faster than Paul can react. I maneuver behind him and grab his hair in one hand, pressing my body tightly to his, my chest into his back! I then start to taunt him as I reach around with my other hand and grab a hold of his nipple, then pinch and twist it! He screams as I also yank it violently!
"WHO'S THE BITCH NOW, YOU ARROGANT ASSHOLE! NOW I OWN YOUR WHITE ASS, MOTHERFUCKER!" I smile!
My adrenaline goes through the roof as Paul is still in great pain from the punch to his balls! I am now really pouring it on as I try to rip his nipple off! In addition I am yanking his head as I try to rip out his hair. He now knows the wrath of a ANGRY BLACK WOMAN! "HOW DO LIKE HAVING YOUR NIPPLE PINCHED, BITCH?!?"
I hear Brie root me on as I force Paul's head backwards and maneuver myself close to the wall, pulling him with me. The smile on Brie's face gives me extra energy as I release his hair and re position myself. While Paul cradles his poor balls and nipple I raise my fists and come at him!
I start with a right hook that clocks Paul on his cheekbone and snaps his head to the side! "UNGH!"
Paul stumbles backwards until his ass hits the wall. Then I step into a left uppercut to his chin! "SMACK!"
His head hits the wall and he starts to slump, so I start pumping right and left jabs into his belly and ribs, also target his sore nipple! With each SMACK he whimpers a little bit and starts sliding further down the wall. I do NOT let up!
The sound of my fists striking Paul over and over is now accompanied by my taunting;
SMACK!!! "HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE BEATEN UP BY A GIRL?!?"
SMACK!!! "I OWN YOUR WHITE ASS NOW, . . . BEE-OTCH!"
SMACK!!! "WHO'S YOUR DADDY, BITCH?!? WHO'S YOUR DADDY?!?"
SMACK!!! "DID YOU FEEL LIKE A BIG MAN, BEATING UP A GIRL?!"
SMACK!!! "BRIE IS NOW MINE!"
Welts and black and blue marks now decorate Paul's beaten face and body as I take a short rest while he falls down to the floor. He curls into a ball and begins to whimper as I slip out of my purple thong. I now stand completely naked, drenched in sweat with my pussy also drenched from Cumming while I was beating Paul.
I rip off his briefs by wedging them into his ass crack until they ripped off! Then I spread him out onto his back and straddled his face! My thighs squeezed his head as I wiggled my ass back and forth and get myself to the edge of an orgasm using his nose! I then sit back on his neck facing his head.
"And now my LITTLE WHITE BITCH, you are going to do for me what my darling Brie says that you are not very good at, and don't really care for!" I am now beaming as I stare directly into Brielle's soulful eyes. "STICK THAT TONGUE OUT A FAR AS YOU CAN, AND EAT MY SWEATY, WET, BLACK PUSSY UNTIL YOU HEAR ME TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN STOP!"
I never remove my gaze from Brielle's eyes as I see her broad smile and I "lower the boom" and start FACE FUCKING Paul!
Back and forth I rock as I grind my ass into his chin and my clit into his nose! I hear him moan as I ride his face like I never have before! All of my pent up frustration and anger from his earlier advantage, when he hurt me, now melts away as I feel pressure building in my loins! My eyes are laser locked on Brie as I triumphantly taunt Paul! I am sure I heard him whimper.
Finally, after a few minutes of riding his face, my taunts turn to moans, then to screams, and then finally I explode all over his face. I SCREAM and flex my biceps!
"EAT MY CUM, WHITE BITCH!"; I scream at him as I finish my orgasm! My cum washes over his face and down his chin and cheeks, onto the floor!
I rise slowly and Brie rushes to me and helps me get to the couch where I rest. As she comforts me, she pulls my face into her breasts and suckles me to her spectacular bosom, I start licking and kissing her nipples in preparation of what is to CUM! (Get it?)
Part 3 - Wouldn't you like to know
I can tell you that Paul was thrown out, and that Brie and I made love, but the details are between my prize, my paramour, my lover, my heart, and I!
Without question, this was the FIGHT OF MY LIFE!
