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General Category => Polls => Members Catfight Polls! => Topic started by: Sam_Rough&Dirty on November 25, 2020, 02:08:28 PM
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I saw a poll fight challenge today that I really liked.
I didn't know how challenging it would be.
BUT I admit that I answered and that I am now in a really incredible fight.
The details:
BadBritt challenged and I accepted.
We agreed to an EVERYTHING (really EVERYTHING) GOES fight.
It is fought in a cage in workout attire.
I don't think we're going to keep the workout long.
The loser is fucked with a strap on and then killed.
Bad Britt is 5'9 ", 160, and 26 yo.
Me Sam, am 5'10 ", 130 and 25 yo.
I hope it will be an exciting fight and we will all have a lot of fun.
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=68500
(With my profile it doesn't works)
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Smart choice little girl
::) ::) :P
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(No comment)
I leave the greasy, smelly locker room and enter the gym room with the brightly lit cage.
My opponent is not there yet.
I think it is likely that she is afraid of her own challenge and will not show up for the fight.
But until I know, I start to warm up.
My shiny black outfit made of sports bra and tight panties hugs my body.
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The sweat makes my skin shine slightly in the headlights.
I look at you as you step into the cage.
My heart is pounding in my chest, I try to breathe calmly and control my nervousness.
I return your smile as you enter the arena.
You can almost hear a pin drop as the door closes with a metallic sound.
I look you straight in the eyes.
All are waiting.
Waiting for the bell.
The bell that starts a momentous fight.
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"Try it, you cheap whore!" I hiss back.
The tension in the cage, in front of it, is almost unbearable.
I see that sparkle in your eyes
*DiNG! DING!"
You rush towards me, determined to end this fight quickly and roughly.
At the last second I step to the side and dodge you.
You fly past me and I slam my left elbow into your back with a twist.
A first murmur goes through the audience.
When you hit the mesh wire wand, I try to continue my attack with a turning kick in the back of your knee.
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Sam does it !!
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Something tells me this is gonna get nasty soon :)
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My elbow bangs hard in your back, but you manage to dodge my kick.
But my joy about the successful counterattack is short-lived.
Then you attack again and your fists fly in my face.
I can't get my cover up fast enough and your first blow hits my cheekbone.
F ** k, that hurts!
But then I can block the following hits and your fists hit my forearms.
I try to defend myself from you, blindly reach with both hands and get hold of a piece of fabric.
It will probably be your sports top.
I take a step or two back and try to fling you onto the canvas with a quick twist.
The audience caught fire.
They start shouting and shouting.
Everyone cheers on their favorite.
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I tug at your top, you stumble and fall to the bottom of the cage.
When I want to continue my attack and come towards you, you kick my knee.
Your kick gets me off my feet and I fall on the mats.
I squirm back and forth, holding my knee, and then try to get up before you attack again.
It would be fatal if you caught me now.
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I'm trying to get back on my feet when you run against me again and aim your knee at my face.
I instinctively try to get my face out of the range and I don't succeed.
Your knee hits me above my eye, a cut opens.
I land hard on the bottom of the cage and the blood runs warmly down my face.
I am light-headed and want to lay down.
But that would be the end!
So I hit the mats with my fist and fight my way up on my knees again with my pounding head.
You're already back, ready to finish me off.
Stand hip-width apart in front of me, want to give me the rest when I hit you between your thighs with my outstretched forearm.
Oh my god, my head is booming, the blood is running down my face and dripping onto the floor.
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With my face smeared with blood, I get back on my feet and take a deep breath.
See you standing a few feet from me holding your crotch.
I stumble towards you, grab your hair and pull your hunched body up.
When I look into your pained face, I reach out and slam my right fist in your face.
Two, three, four times until I have the feeling that you can no longer stand.
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I look into your empty eyes, grin cheekily at you.
Push your tumbling body back and until it lean against the mesh wire wall.
"How was that? Who's going to regret what?"
i hiss hatefully in your face.
When I'm sure you'll be able to stand for a few seconds, I think it's a good time to humiliate you.
Humiliate you hard before I win the fight.
When you're reasonably standing secure, I grab your black tight yoga shorts and pull them down.
Down to your feet!
I enjoy the roaring cheers from the crowd.
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Very exciting!
The vote is really close!
And none has been able to gain any real advantage yet!
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Your pants pulled down to your feet, underneath a thong like little girls wear.
I laugh cheekily in your face when this one blushes.
My idea of humiliating you seems crowned with success, you can hear people laughing in the audience.
"BAAMMM!"
And suddenly I'm lying on my back on the canvas.
Stars dance before my eyes
My chin hurts
I want to get up.
But my legs don't obey me.
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Laughing. Triumphantly.
Do you stand against the wall of the cage with your back to me and show the guys your prey.
I am still dizzy and have trouble keeping on my feet.
But slowly and quietly I get behind you.
You don't know where I am, you think I'm still on the ground until .....
..... until I take your pink nothing and tear it up on your back.
And tear, and tear.
It will probably cut deep into your crotch.
My chin hurts, the blood on my face is slowly drying.
I can smell your sweat while i've my hands on your thong.
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Ich ziehe
I pull and tear at your thong, which withstands my strength and can't be destroyed.
And while you're trying to ease your pain with one hand, holding onto the mesh wire with the other, I grab you between your thighs with my free hand.
My fingers grab into your soft flesh of your crotch and claw into it.
All of this gives me time and sympathy.
Time to come back to my senses.
And the sympathy of the roaring crowd in front of the cage.
But I still don't want to be carried out of the arena, I want to leave it on my own.
So I have to defeat you, humiliate you and kill you.
I suddenly let go and try to wrap my arm around your neck
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The beginning was very good.
Now something has to happen again!
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Sam wins this!
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Go Sam! You are better! Destroy blonde bitch!
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I'm in control of you, wrap my arm around your neck.
Victory should be mine as you rammed your elbow into my body.
I have to let go of you, stagger with my body leaning forward, holding my stomach backwards.
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You storm me, grab me around the waist and knock me to the ground.
You land hard on me, press the air out of my body with your weight.
I wrap my legs around you and try to hook my feet behind your back.
My hands grab your hair and I tear your head hard in the back of your neck.
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With your legs wrapped around you, my hands in your hair, you start to strike blindly.
Your fists hit my face hard and I can't pull you far enough away by your hair to prevent further blows.
Your fists keep banging in my face.
I have to let go of your hair and protect my face from your hard fists popping into my face.
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Go Sam . Kill that stupid Brit Bitch!
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When you can't get through my cover with your blows, you grab one of my arms, wrap yours around it and start to overstretch it.
I feel the increasing tension on my elbow joint.
It starts to hurt.
Start swearing.
I need a way out!
So I take the index and middle finger of the unheeded other hand and poke them left and right, past your nose, into your eyes.
Maybe I can escape your hold that way.
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I grab you by your ears while you cover your eyes.
Using the leg scissors and pulling on your ears, I turn you on your back and enthrone you.
Then, like Rhonda Rousey, I start ramming my right elbow into your face.
My elbow slams into it over and over again.
It doesn't matter whether you hold your hands in front of it or not.
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You squirm wildly under me while my elbow breaks through your cover every now and then.
Through the action with my arm I cannot control you 100%, you manage to turn on your stomach, you try to protect your face and you have your hands to the left and right of it.
Again, your hair is the target of my left hand.
I pull your head up by your hair with my left hand and hit your face with my right fist from the right.
With a barrage of punches I try to wear you down, to break your will.
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My punches pop hard in your face, my knuckles burst and start bleeding.
I beat you wildly, trying to force you to submit under my fists until you suddenly bring your ass up and shake me off you.
I land on the canvas, roll away from you and immediately get back on my feet.
Come back to you when you get up and try to get yourself back on the mats with a spin kick.
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Triumphantly I look down at you as you groan on the floor.
"What is it? You fucking bitch! Are you gonna give it up or should I finish you off?" I scream to the cheers of the crowd in front of the cage.
I come to you, lift yourself up by your hair again.
But only so far that I can swing my knee and ram it in your face.
The moment my knee hits your face, I let go of you and you fall hard on the mats.
"I ask you again, do you want to submit?"
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"That was very gracious of me, you lousy cxnt! But then you will now feel all of my mercilessness!"
I hiss.
And while you push yourself up on your hands and knees again, I slowly walk around you.
Until I'm behind you
Can see between your thighs.
And then I do it.
Merciless!
I kick the back of my foot slamming hard between your legs.
I kick into your femininity with all my might.
The audience hoots with excitement, or was it your outcry?
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Like a pile of misery, you lie on the canvas and I proudly walk through the cage and play with the audience.
"What do you want ?!" I call to them. I whip them up with my behavior.
" Shall I give her the rest now ?! Should I play with her a little longer ?! WHAT DO YOU WANT? !! "I
I walk along the mesh wire wall and ignore you.
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I'm joking with the audience, sure of victory, when suddenly I hear your voice behind me.
"Uuuuh, the lousy bitch is still alive!"
I call and look at you standing there with your fists raised.
"Personally, I think you would have been better left on the canvas, but if you haven't had enough ...". So I raise my fists again, wave you over and say "come on! Let's finish!"
I'm slowly coming towards you.
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We are both marked by the fight, you more than me.
We come to each other, you strike first.
You hit a right haymaker, but you hit very slowly and I have no trouble dodging your hit.
I counter your efforts with a quick step forward, grabbed your neck and pulled your head forward. Then I start ramming a series of knees into your stomach.
Over and over again my knee flies up and hits your body hard every time.
The audience hoots enthusiastically and wonders if this will be the end of the fight?
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I give you the rest until you finally kneel in front of me.
I push your head back, look down at you, right into your eyes.
"Forget it, honey! It's over. I'll have the strap on now, give you a few nice minutes before I ...". Suddenly it is dead quiet.
The audience now understands that the fight is nearing its end and that there are probably only two things left to do.
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Nobody will have noticed, but it was a little funny.
;D ;D ;D
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I hesitate a few seconds and I hammer my fist into your face with all my might.
Immediately your body goes limp and falls on the mats.
Satisfied, I look down at you and then turn around.
"Come on Folks! Give me something so that I can have the second part of this encounter!"
I call and then a big strap-on and a Feeldoe fly into the cage.
I take a quick look at both and decide on the Feeldoe.
I'll pick it up and come back to you.
Then I turn your motionless body on your back and spread your thighs.
I knelt between your legs and look into the audience.
"Do you want to hear her scream?"
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The audience starts screaming and hollowing again.
They want to see one woman raping another.
I put the short end of the Feeldoe between my thighs.
Then I grab your legs and put it on my shoulders. Now I push the plump artificial glans between your labia.
Life is coming back into you.
I smile at you
"Enjoy it darling, it can be the last beautiful thing in your life".
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I see your emotions but ignore it.
Slowly I push the Feeldoe into you and then I start to fuck you with the movements of my pelvis.
My movements get faster and harder. A
Ae you wet?
Do you like it?
It doesn't matter!
The small thick end of the Feeldoe irritates my vagina, makes me moan softly.
With increasing hardness and speed my excitement increases.
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Your nails plow through my face, leaving deep red marks and I cry out in pain.
In response, my right fist flies in your face twice before my fingers dig deep into the flesh of your breasts.
I hold on to your bust size while I push the Feeldoe further into your cxnt.
The thickening on my side of the Feeldoe rubs the inside of my vagina and makes me moan audibly.
The mixture of domination, sex and pain makes me horny.
The audience in front of the cage is freaking out.
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Like a rude block, like one of those guys who don't want a woman in her bed, I push the artificial dick into your cxnt.
My own horniness makes me cum on you.
I cum on top of you, twitching and moaning.
Only slowly regain my self-control.
Puffing, I lie on you and say
"you know what's coming now ..... Would you like to say another prayer?"
I slowly rise from you, look down at you without taking my eyes off you.
"So? Are you ready to die?"
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I stand next to your head and put the heel of my foot on your throat.
"Should she live or die?"
I call out to the audience.
To do this, I lift my hand up with my thumb and slowly turn it down.
The crowd understands my request to vote with their thumbs like in ancient Rome.
More and more raise their hands.
"And what should happen?"
I scream and thumbs are turned down by most of the audience.
The vote is clear.
I lift my foot, look one last time into your fearful eyes.
Then I'll ram my heel into your larynx with all my might on which it will be smashed.
And I kick it again to be sure it's finally destroyed. An unbelieving look from your eyes, you groan before your body goes limp.