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General Category => Chat Fight Logs And Message Board Fights => Message Board Fights => Topic started by: BattleStud on November 03, 2021, 05:07:51 AM
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A dry dusty dirty area will work better than grass. This will be a stand up toe to toe bare knuckle fistfight in our heels. Last gal standing after exchange hard nasty punches. No biting, scratching or wrestling on the ground. If one woman gets knocked down the other gal gives the other woman the chance to get back up to resume the fight. Clinches are allowed with continued punching. The loser is the one who gives up or is knocked out.
Sue5159
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Cara69
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There is a large fight crazy crowd lines up to see the two women fight, there is mutual hate and both women have pledged to win or to fight to the end. Many people expect to see one woman left spread eagled splayed KO on the ground.
The women look hot dressed as per their pictures ready to fight.
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Picture attempt
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I arrive, it is hot mid afternoon, as massive crowd around the dusty and hot fight area, not long now before the fight, unless we break the rules nobody will interfere.
I look across the large dusty fight area, I see you if you can read lips you will know I intend to KO you. YT
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I pull up to Cara's home in the driveway. Before exiting my car I remove my earrings, bracelet, watch and the rings on my fingers. Unhooking my seatbelt I step out of the vehicle. I adjust my black lace bra thru my black mesh blouse and smooth down my black skirt over my black nylons. We agreed to wear our heels for the fight so I bend down and make sure my straps are securely fastened. I make my way to the backyard gate. I open the gate and see Cara along with a huge crowd. I see you mouthing something at me with an arrogant look on your face. I respond by flashing you my middle finger then raising both my hands chest level. I curl my right hand into a fist and punch the palm of my left hand. I then arch my eyebrows and point at you with my right finger and clearly mouth the word BITCH. Next I place my hands on my hips. YT
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It is actually BattleStuds property not mine, but blondes are easily confused, plus as his top fighter I could easily be confused as the lady if the house in this big, hot dusty property. I remove my jewellery, large hoop ear rings and other accessories in front of the crowd, my heels are fitted to stay on until the end when I KO this bitch.
It is not an arrogant look more a smirk as I make it clear I intend to KO this bitch. I too raise my middle finger,the crowd sensing real hostility. I am his top girl I can beat all the locals, but he got off bringing this new woman in, rumour has it she can fight ok but I know I can take her out.
I turn if looks could kill mine would but in a sensual but brutal stare. I kiss BattleStud my arms around him babe I am going to make this fight special for you snd after I KO this bitch, I am going to fuck you so hard you know how brutal fist fight gets me wet. My tongue down his throat, people chanting louder and louder
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
I turn across the dusty fight area in the hot sun, I make the final adjustment to my skirt, bra and mesh top playing to the crowd, place my hands on the my hips, knowing I look sexy and tough in my tight black leather mini skirt, my stockings pristine and wicked stilletoes finish of my look.
I snarl. Looks like its time to fight bitch as I place my hands on my hips and press my breasts out, he slaps my arse, I turn I say HOPE YOU LIKED IT BABY I DID, MAKE SURE YOUR HARD FOR ME AFTER THE FIGHT NOW WATCH ME KO THIS BITCH WITH MY BARE FISTS.
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Cmon Cara, keep building a winning record girl
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Cmon Cara, keep building a winning record girl
Thanks babe I know you expect a win and I promise to deliver
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My hands still on my hips, I watch you as you go through your antics, shamelessly throwing yourself at this guy. Thinking to myself as you sloppily thrust your tongue into his mouth ...this young slut has no shame. I put out my own smirk eyeing this whore up and down. Nodding my head. This bitch may look appealing in her little skank outfit to horny sex starved men, but I see no muscle tone. I'm going to rearrange this little tramp's face with my hard fists driven by my stronger arms as I know how to follow through putting my weight behind my punches. Oh I am so looking forward to this fight. I'm a strong woman who has won plenty of fistfights against young skanks like her. I glance at the crowd and can tell most of the women view her in that tiny leather skirt as a cheap whore. I also see them look approvingly, appreciating me as a tough mature woman who can look sexy and classy in my above the knee black skirt. Surprisingly. I hear one of the older gals yell, "punch out that skank!" This was followed by her girlfriends chanting "punch that skank! punch that skank!" Feeling their support is exciting me. I take my hands off my hips and throw a flurry of fast air punches as I glare at the snotty bitch on the other side of the yard. The crowd cheers as I throw those warm up punches. I then pause and step closer and closer to my opponent. I stop when I am within about 4 feet from het and confidently thrust my chest out. I raise my fists. I am going to smash your face in bitch!
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I am totally enjoying the male attention, my pussy is hot for this and they have seen me pound much stronger old sluts than Sue, sure we often start evenly matched and often into the fight they may even hold an advantage at some stage as many are strong but time after time they tire, my aerobic fitness wears them down, they tire and are then at my mercy usually submitting but sometimes I am lucky enough they are dumb enough to fight me until I KO tenement.
I tell him and my male admirers this bitch will just be another bitch I can add to the list of stupid sluts I have destroyed.
Oh I see those skanks cheering you, nearly all of them have suffered a devastating beating from my fists, they are to scared to rematch, but happy to send you in to be slaughtered.
The male half of the crowd see that they are suckering yet another older woman in for a merciless beating.
I too raise my hands. OK BITCH ITS TIME TO MAKE YOU SHJT THE FUCK UP, I raise my fists.
People chant
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
Neither of us are aware, we have both been played by every man and woman here, we were chosen as after a year of research they found a woman my equal in a fist fight, it is not until we face off that BattleStud says girls we searched the world for a woman close to Cara%u2019s equal on a few basic assessments your a marginal favourite but for 60 percent of the evaluations Sue is favourite. In the end it is too close to call one lucky shot towards the end could decide the fight.
The crowd erupts as they know we now both realise the guys and girls have set us up for their sexual pleasure and desire seeing two tough women risk their bodies
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My fists are up. My left higher than my right. Settling into a boxer stance. The chant of
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
is reverberating throughout the yard. I resist the urge to rush in driven by the chanting with a flurry of undisciplined punches. As a kid my older brother taught me how to box. To remain cool and in control of myself. Using my mind. Calculating, aware and focused. My balance in my stilettos is good on this dry dirt surface. Much better than if this was on turf. I have fought before in high heels while out clubbing so I knew how to handle myself. I begin to circle Cara shifting my head side to side. My bare fists up. Not flat footed but rocking a bit on my heels. As I rock on my heels I feel my 36c's jiggling in my lightweight lace bra. My eyes fixed on hers. For the spectators the tension is up
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
I throw quick jabs towards the center of her face, more to gauge her reaction. While flicking those jabs I taunt her. C'mon bitch! Let's see what you got. C'mon you cheap fuckin bitch. While circling and poking jabs with my knuckles making contact with her raised arms I throw a quick right hook directed at an opening at the left side of her face.
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My fists up to, yes I am a slut, but a well trained slut something many jealousy women are too lazy to ignore, I might like cock, but I train hard.
I hear screams
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
This bitch sees me asa common slut and yes I am a slut but I fight to win, I too resist the urge to go primal I easily deflect Sues confident strike, she now knows I can fight but I too send i n a blow at her head and she deflects it too.
A new mood goes through those watching we have 2 real fighters hers this will be nastier and closer than anyone expected.
We both feel wet, horny, primal as we realise this ourselves.
Yt
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My quick right hook is greeted with the sting of a bony left arm blocking my punch. Not only that but I see the flash of this skank's fist flying at my head that I manage to deflect with my left forearm. I continue to circle this bitch, fists up, recognizing this skank may give me a tougher fight than expected. However rather than being worried, surprisingly I'm feeling a rush of excitement causing my nipples to harden in my lace bra cups anticipating an actual challenge. In some prior spontaneous fights with other less skilled women when after a short timeI I was able to pummel their faces bloody, I felt a bit deflated seeing them stagger and quickly surrender. I liked being victorious but those type of wins made me feel cheated from the satisfaction of a hard fought battle that forced me to fight at 100%. After that initial exchange of punches with Cara I actually grinned briefly knowing I could bring my vicious "A" game without feeling a hint of pity for the other bitch..
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I manage to deflect Sues first blow at my face, I fully expected my first blow to strike her face, but my blow is deflected by the I have to admit it older but still sexy woman, who is getting too much male attention. The crowd is driven wild by the contrast of her classy sexy attitude vs my younger sultry, slutty but equally sexy attire and attitude.
My pussy started wet assuming an easy fight I have deafen women less than half her age, but now I realise this is a real foght not just against a helpless bimbo my breasts swell and nipples poke hard into my bra.
We circle both having realised this is a genuine fight, in fact set up the crowd expecting the winner to be staggering herself after a long brutal fist fight.
I circle and with her skills she blocks a few well aimed jabs the best I can do is glacé her shoulder, although Sue has managed to glance my left breast when one of my blocks was not fully successful.
Hearing the cheers at both of us, I now realise Cara fight smart concentrate this woman is just like me a true fist fighter.
Yt
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As we have been circling kicking up dust with our high heels exchanging and blocking somewhat less than devastating punches, I have felt knuckles thud against my shoulder, and I know one of my punches meant to smash into her big mouth was knocked away sending my right fist downward into her left tit. Like me she wore a see thru blouse, and I noticed her left bra cup jiggle from that deflected blow. The crowd noise has risen due to our recent exchange of punches. I begin flicking more left jabs toward Cara"s face, my eyes fixed on hers. I then fake a right jab at her head to entice her to raise her arms and hands and quickly drop my right fist low with a sharp uppercut style punch towards her stomach just above the waist band area of her skirt.
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Yes we have both been jabbing, frustrated that neither can really land a blow, yes my tit moved in its bra, but just like my earlier strike to your shoulder was barely worth a mention. I see frustration in your face, I train for this and I genuinely know I am the better fighter, I tell ,shelf concentrate, concentrate, be patient, in fact for a few minutes I have you backing up. My man telling me stop playing hit the bitch babe, he is getting more annoyed I cannot land a blow, surely he must realise he set us up, matched us and this other bitch cannot land a blow either, surely he must realise we are both at our limits. Whilst your fist struck hard my mid section is used to blows as no doubt yours is, so it hurt a bit but I am surprised my pussy moistens and my nipples poke erotically into my bra.
But I try to please him as we circle in the hot sun, the dust on our heels and stockings, desperate to punch you hard just anywhere to please him not wanting him whinging post fight instead of fucking me hard lime I deserve. I try harder and harder to land a blow, so much so I am frustrated and instead of defending as my trainer always heels at me I concentrate near fully on attack, defence is secondary, frustrated more and more my trainer says Cara fight smart this woman is trouble ignore your stud fight smart, I blow Stud a kiss and say don%u2019t worry babe I will get nasty blow in, his pants bulge as do others.
After minutes of looking like I was the woman most likely to get past the others defences first and strike a blow I see the jab for my head I think too easy, then Agghhh grunt I feel you plant a fist in my mid section just above the band area of my skirt, my body moves ina way that the crowd knows it was a solid blow, they know we are both fighters and we can take blows like that but it is a minor victory, bragging right for you, I am more ashamed than hurt I defend better he is still screaming at me get a fist into her babe my trainer screams you deserved that Cara fight smart I trained you use the training babe.
I snarl OK BITCH YOU GOT LUCKY, Circling we jab and jab, I have to get a blow in, I again glance your shoulder but I know it is nothing compared you landed the first real punch you landed above the band in my skirt and I am even more frustrated I cannot just slam a fist into you like all the other girls. YT
Women who hate me cheer you on ever wilder, my mainly male fans cheer me get her back Cara. My trainer saying Cara fight smart your such a passionate woman babe he keeps reminding me I can handle you if I fight smart telling me for once to control my emotions, passion and my temper and frustration that is my Achilles heel.
My guy still frustrated I cannot really hit you yet, trying to please him is driving me wild. Yt
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After driving my unobstructed fist hard into your stomach feeling nothing but the mesh fabric of your top and soft belly flesh against my knuckles, I had to fight the urge to yell out, YES! While this was a good solid blow, this was far from landing a knock out punch to your jaw to send you sprawling to the ground. This fistfight was far from over. Besides all this I could hear Cara's boyfriend/trainer (whatever the hell he is) yelling at her like a crazy person and I had to block all that out along with the cheer that erupted from the crowd after i landed that punch. I was hoping after delivering that strike to your mid section it would cause you to bend and i could dish out some nice uppercuts to your lowered face. No such fuckin luck. After you responded with your lucky punch comment, you snapped back with your fists up and I had to defend against an onslaught of jabs, one which did glance off my shoulder. It was back to work. Circling and shifting my head from side to side with my fists up, bouncing on my heels, I continued to pop left and right jabs toward the center of your face. Fuck you bitch! I have some more of that luck to dish out, I snarl back at you. Going toe to toe, trying to smash your face, I realize an adjustment is needed. I drop my head low with a ducking motion and throw a right hook then a left hook at both sides of your torso hoping body blows may knock you off your stride.
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We man and circle for an eternity in the hot sun and dusty fight area.
To clarify the guy I am trying to impress is they who set this up BattelStud, he is a different person to my Trainer, you are so blonde are you not or can toy not see that far you old bitch. Toe to toe in our heels, I too bounce on my heels.
Stud says just hot her Cara hit the bitch hard.
My trainer says to him, shit up she will do anything you ask she is passionate let her fight smart.
Stud says I really do not care I just want to see a brutal battle.
My trainer yells at me fight smart Cara.
I scream at you OK BITCH GIVE IT YOUR BEST.
I start to make you back up fighting smart I have you on the defence now, trying to please my guy I ignore my trainer for the moment, it is barely an opening but your head may be exposed I want to please him, I know it is stupid but I send a left jab then a hard nasty right at your head. As I do you drop your head i glance your head and my fist passes mostly by. I instantly know this was a mistake, trying to please my Stud, I hear my a trainer scream Cara, knowing from his voice he is disappointed my I made a desperate risky attack after all my training I make this one frustrated move. As you head drops I see it in your eyes I am going to pay for this, my nipples go even more erect in my tight bra. Then oooommmppphhh as your right fist rocks my torso, my body takes the blow, clearly not the most powerful blow but unlike me your fighting smart, then the left blow also rips into my torso. It looks brutal and is brutal, lucky for me you are fighting smart, the blows hurt but toy held back calculating , making sure you protect your body. I feel my nipples even more erect, the crowd cheers your violence. My trainer screams sorry Cara but you deserved that now fight like I thought you. He comments Cara knows better, she is even trained, Sue looks like hers smart fighting is from experience, if only Cara listened to me she would have this bitch.
My guy though says stuff fighting smart just land a blow you lazy bitch, Grrrrrr can he not see I have done everything I can and I just can not land a blow. He screams hit the bitch babe.
I step back in my heels, the look on my face of rage.
Many if the women who hate me taunt me I am outclassed and out gunned in this fist brutal fist fights I scream fuck you at them.
Now hurt, I have taken much more and won, I now cover as you did, we again both block but there is a look of confidence in your smirk now, I now take a few glancing light blows to the shoulders.
Then I fake that I am going low at your lower torso but your confidence is now over confidence, you are so confident that you can read my moves, you a bit lazily counter the torso attack and I can send a nasty right clean head bare fist to your left cheek hard. People cheer it is clear we are both going to get hurt. If anything it surprises you and you over compensate protecting your head but letting me send a blow to your left side of your torso.
Screaming TAKE THAT YOU BITCH, the Heat the use the crowd erupting, two sexy women in a brutal battle, finally I closed the gap, may people talk loudly clearly sensing we are both similarly damaged fighters and confident we can hand out and take a lot more. Yt
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Cara will win the fight
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Cara will win the fight
Thanks honey I want to take this bitch down badly
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Fight
Fight
Fight
I cheer,,come on Cara you promised me a win honey.
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Seeing your reaction to the two punches I landed to your body I can tell I did get to you. You slow down just a bit to listen to your trainer yelling to you. We resume trading short punches. My fists barely graze your shoulders. Your face is definitely angrier than before and I can tell you are anxious to punch me out. I am fixed on eyes trying to assess out your next move. You appear to throw a fist at my face but you retract it a little too quickly. I am thinking really? That is same move I did to get you to raise your arm to leave your body wide open.She is going for my body. I am not falling for that. I lower my left arm to block any attempts to hit my body then BAM!!! Out of know where I see the flash of a fist and feel the sting of knuckles smash my left cheek. My head snaps a bit to the right. Thinking shit! I knew she'd land a good punch at some point but outfoxing me using my own maneuver? Damn! Throughout this entire sequence I never lost contact with her eyes. Since her right fist that nailed my cheek was no longer covering her face, wasting no time I popped a hard short left jab in the direction of her nose which appeared to be wide open for that split second.
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I have taken boxing classes for some time and you are doing great! I think you're gonna win. Punch her out Sue!
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I have taken boxing classes for some time and you are doing great! I think you're gonna win. Punch her out Sue!
I snarl at Gina, don’t waste your money betting on this blonde I am going to wreck her Gina.
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I hit your head, I see your head and hair fly to the side, the guys cheer, GET THE BITCH CARA. I see the look on your face, you too now look like you could easily do a random move and put yourself at risk.
I see you telegragh a move at my my nose, I block it but not as well as I hoped and I suffer a nasty blow to my head, my loose sexy hair draping my body flies, the guys love it.
Many of the women who hate me taunt me I am outclassed and out gunned in this brutal fist fight I scream fuck you at them.
Now hurt, I have previously taken much more punishment and won, I now cover as you did, we again both block but there is a look of confidence in your smirk now, I now take a few glancing light blows to the shoulders where you know I have connected before,
Then I fake that I am going low at your nose in a revenge move, now I quickly go low your defenses up high, I now rip my left onto one side of your mid section about the band of your skirt and my right into your lower ribs.
Again screaming TAKE THAT YOU BITCH, The Heat, the sun, dust floats as my heels move sexily to deliver the blows. I bounce back, fists raised and prevent a nasty counter. I too can now see that look in your eyes, your as crazed as me, I can tell you too have urges where you just want to smack me and doing so would drop your defenses.
You and I circle both now know the other is dangerous, we both realsie this is the first time in an eternity the fight could go either way instead of the crushing often too easy victories we are used to claiming. I truly feel every part of my body hunger to beat you, my nipples fell like they want to poke through the bra and my pussy I know its wet, due to the erotic urges I get when I fight it gives me a new rusha surge of adrenalin a strength from within. MY fans see it in me and know however this goes I am going to fight hard all the way, but you too convey the same message, guys have bulges in their pants as we both look for a move, I jab at your mid section again your defences up high.
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You have strong competition Cara Do your best to out fight her and show me how much you want it Cara I know you have it in you to win
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Appreciate your support Gina. Cara's tough but I know what I'm doing and in no way intimidated. I'll wear that mouthy bitch down. After this fight her next stop will be with a dentist and a plastic surgeon.
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Appreciate your support Gina. Cara's tough but I know what I'm doing and in no way intimidated. I'll wear that mouthy bitch down. After this fight her next stop will be with a dentist and a plastic surgeon.
You will need more than Gina’s support after this more like an ambulance bitch
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I was actually going to go with Cara to start but the more I see of Sue the more I like. Sue was starting to either impress or worry Cara’s stud for a bit there it seems. I love these back and forth trash talk fights especially when one or both girl’s men are watching. Usually they involve one girl taunting her rivals man if she gets the upper hand. Very effective head game if she can get him to either show he’s impressed with with her beating his girl, or even engage with her, talking about exactly how much better she is verbally. Love this.
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I was actually going to go with Cara to start but the more I see of Sue the more I like. Sue was starting to either impress or worry Cara’s stud for a bit there it seems. I love these back and forth trash talk fights especially when one or both girl’s men are watching. Usually they involve one girl taunting her rivals man if she gets the upper hand. Very effective head game if she can get him to either show he’s impressed with with her beating his girl, or even engage with her, talking about exactly how much better she is verbally. Love this.
Dont right me off yet babe
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I was actually going to go with Cara to start but the more I see of Sue the more I like. Sue was starting to either impress or worry Cara’s stud for a bit there it seems. I love these back and forth trash talk fights especially when one or both girl’s men are watching. Usually they involve one girl taunting her rivals man if she gets the upper hand. Very effective head game if she can get him to either show he’s impressed with with her beating his girl, or even engage with her, talking about exactly how much better she is verbally. Love this.
Dont right me off yet babe
Oh I didn’t, I just want to see a bit more before I’d say. It’s gonna be closer than I thought when I first saw it. Sue is not going to be an easy out though. One of the best things about this matchup is that the winner will be hotter than she was beforehand and the loser will be as well, she’ll just be second to her rival. The real winner is those watching you two go at it.
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I have no interest in Cara's loud mouth boyfriend. For me the thrill of a competitive fight and the chance to punch that bitch into next week is all that I need.
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You partially block my punch I intended for your nose but I feel my knuckles connect with your head hard enough to make your hair fly. The look on your face reveals your pain but you stubbornly keep up your pace and we circle each other rocking on our stilettos on the hot dusty ground. We exchange punch attempts that result in minimal contact. I become a bit too preoccupied with protecting my face as it turns out. A hard fist causing me to grimace slams into my stomach in the area where my blouse is tucked into my skirt. Instinctively to protect myself I drop my left arm down to defend against another blow and my elbow catches the impact of the knuckles of your right fist. Still grimacing but seeing an chance to throw some punches to your head, I notice you backing away quickly denying me that opportunity. I can feel my skirt tighten as it has hiked considerably. I quickly grab the sides of the skirt to straighten it downward. The whole time my eyes glaring with yours. I slowly raise my fists feeling my nips pressing against my bra cups. Arching my eye brows I grit my teeth. Alright bitch...no more fuckin around. You wanna fight bitch? I'm gonna give you a fight you cheap cxnt. As we circle with our raised fists, the tension and intensity have risen. My left fist as usual is slightly higher than my right. I change my strategy a bit. Keeping my left up I lead with some sharp right jabs at your face. 3 rights, then 1 left. 2 rights then 2 lefts. 1 right then 2 lefts. Controlled but no letting up. Grunting with each punch. Shifting my head side to side as I punch while we circle eachother.
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We circle bouncing in our heels in the dust, the crowd hungry for our battle, as you now counter with your own trash talk, I respond oh yes I want to fight you bitch, there is no other bitch I want to drive my fists into than you you cheap whore.
I certainly piss you off as you go into a series of jabs, keeping me busy blocking and dancing in my heels, it is clear you are now frustrated unable to land a blow bad for a short while I only get 1 jab to your 3 as I am on the defensive but manage to block each jab until that last left hitting my right breast. The crowd explodes seeing your blow, ok it was just a jab but anything that gets through our defences pleases the crowd i grunt. But you go through as I saw an opening at your left cheek with my right hand and as I strike my blow is more a hard jab than a full swing. We both again cover up circling, your breasts blow excites the crowd my head blow sends them over the edge. We both are now covered in light dust and sweat . Yt
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I can only base my opinion on the fighters' profiles. Obviously, Cara is quite a bit younger and relies on dressing in more revealing attire to get attention such as the extremely short tight leather skirt. She's very slender but appears to lack any real muscle tone, and quite frankly comes off as wimpy and entitled. Her comments quite frankly display more of a preoccupation with arousing men. On the other hand Sue simply looks stronger. Her arms and legs are bigger with more muscle tone. Her maturity seems to be working for her. Her focus is not on arousing anyone. Her focus is on the fight. Sue will ultimately beat Cara in this fistfight.
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I can only base my opinion on the fighters' profiles. Obviously, Cara is quite a bit younger and relies on dressing in more revealing attire to get attention such as the extremely short tight leather skirt. She's very slender but appears to lack any real muscle tone, and quite frankly comes off as wimpy and entitled. Her comments quite frankly display more of a preoccupation with arousing men. On the other hand Sue simply looks stronger. Her arms and legs are bigger with more muscle tone. Her maturity seems to be working for her. Her focus is not on arousing anyone. Her focus is on the fight. Sue will ultimately beat Cara in this fistfight.
Ok, I might be a slut what girl my age does not want to prick tease or be the girl everyone wants, when you have a body like mine why not squeeze my body into the tightest shortest black leather mini skirt.
Herr arms and legs a bigger sure but is she a bit soft, I know my 2 plus hours of hard training at the gym every day will pay off.
Sure neither Sue or I know who will win, a rematch may even swing the other way but I am no wimp bitch.
Kiss
Cara
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As I released my flurry of jabs you manage to block all but one left jab that is deflected downward but strikes flush to your right breast. i feel my left knuckles pancaking your right breast in its bra cup against your chest. Simultaneous i catch a glimpse of a quick fist popping towards my face. As a reflex I lean my head back but the jab catches me on the left cheek. The crowd noise intensifies after that short exchange as we continue to circle. Reacting with my left protecting my head I fire a right hook from the side across towards your left eye area grunting "fuck you!" as I punch. Sweat beads are gathering on my forehead. As I throw that hook i feel my mesh blouse pull free and untuck from the tight constraints of the top of my skirt which is again hiking upward.
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Grunting as my right breast is pancaked, my bra cup mounded to your fist my nipple so hard and firm feels the blow, it hurts but is also erotic.
Your fans cheering make her tits swell Sue.
I now catch your left cheek and the crowd cheers me now, GET HER CARA MAKE THE BITCH PAY.
People scream a tis both
MAKE HER SCREAM
FUCK HER UP
Sweat is startign to form on my forehead as well, maybe not as much but clearly evident. I too am consious my skirt has ridden up, knowing people are seeing my stocking tops and I feel my mesh top is now barely contained in my skirt.
We circle, jab and block, I send a fist at your jaw buit it is blocked, anticipating the risk I bounce back in my heels and it makes me at full reach to youre but and I partically block your right hook and take a lot of impact from this nasty blow, but your now weakend blow still connects just under my leeft eye, I scream "you fucking bitch" my head and hair jerks from the blow. Guys go wild "yes Sue make her fioght for this win honey, she has had too many easy fights". Others scream "Get her back Cara". I know I will at least get some bruising, to many of the guys it is the sexiest form of eye shadow on a woman.
Your smirk from connecting really pisses me off.
The best thing for me is you had to really reach and area bit over balanced to deleiver that blow moving youe weight forward, just like my passioante frustation led moves left me open this has left your left eye open to a right hook from myself. The crowd exploding, it is clear it will connect with your face.
Following my blow that was only about as successful as yours I send a my tightly closed left fist to your right breast uppper cutting it a little bit of nipple is left exposed as it drops back into your bra, Again we trade blows and block.
People screaming at us both
GET THE BITCH
DESTROY THE SLUT
SHE IS YOURS SUE
YOU HAVE GOT THIS BITCH CARA.
The crowd now even more frenzied at the site of two high heeled leather skirted, mesh top and visible bra wearing women sweating and slugging it out in the hot sun. Not just my guy nea every guys pants exploding. If this is not enough the blonde vs brunette comments flow freely.
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It is an obvious understatement to say the intensity of the atmosphere has been turned up several notches. Our punches are now connecting with eachother's faces and even breasts. Because i allowed for an opening by attacking your left eye with my knuckles, you were able to land a right hook just below my left eye that causes my head to jerk back stinging like hell. Fuck! Next I'm feeling a hard fist smash under my right bra cup. My right boob jiggles upward a bit from the blow. I'm not sure whether my tit has been exposed, but at this point I don't give a shit. I drop my head and shoulders and slam hard left and right punches towards your now exposed rib cage area above the waist top area of your skirt. My follow thru is so powerful from the punches i feel my hips shift from side to side in my skirt that has ridden up more and tightening as the fight continues.
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I get the blows I to your head and breasts clearly see nipples, my skirt has ridden up to and the crowd is loving it cheering us both.
GET HER FACE
SOFTEN THE BITCH UP.
Having got 2 high strings into your face and breast it allows you to go low and I grunt UUUGGGHHH. UUGGGHHHHH FUCK as I my rib cafe and mid section just above my skirt get a work over the guys watch toy rhinos move aggressively I have to back up your fans explode taunting me LOOKS LIKE SHE IS INSIDE YOUR DEFENCES BITCH.
But a si back off some relief your primal attack on my lower body leave your upper body exposed and I slam a powerful left at your left cheek then a right at your left eye again, I too am merciless with my fists it leaves an opening and I try to uppercut your left tit from your bra.
The crowd explodes hungry for the violence as I scream YOUR A FUCKING BITCH.
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I loved the trash talk now I am loving this fight. COME ON CARA. You can win this :)
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Very few things equal the satisfaction of landing a successful 1-2 punch combination as I when i pounded your ribs with my fists and the feel of my hard knuckles striking soft flesh through your mesh top. I let out loud primal grunts with each of those punches. Fortunately my shoulders and head were lowered when you retaliated by throwing your left and right fists at my left cheek and left eye. Your knuckles made contact but because of my tucked position they were limited to the side of my head. Your one blow that found its mark was to my left breast as your fist smashed into my bra cup. Grimacing from that nasty sting, i lurched forward a bit and my open left hand found its way to the back of your mesh top gripping it pulling you into me and i hauled off with my right fist throwing a looping right hook to the left side of your torso. TAKE THAT YOU FUCKIN BITCH!
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The crowd loves your 1-2 combiunation to my body people wail YES SUE DESTROY THE BITCH.
Then as I get the head and breast blowd your nipple near fully exposed they scream YES CARA SHARE THE PAIN WITH THE BITCH.
The fight is brutal and we both feel the satisfaction from sending brutal blows into the others body. It is clear you try to hide just how well i connected near your eye, but i too try to hide that that combo fuckin hurt to the swelling around your eye tells the truth I conencted far well than you want the crowd or me to realise.
We both hide it, no true bare fist fighter ever shows that she is hurt, after years of brutal training where my trainer with help from my guy and others have put me through I can take pain. My breasts swell, nipples harden and I am soaking in my pussy, ok i find fighting erotic but when relaly up agaisnt it i use my erotic kinky reaction as a way to distract from pain.
We both at the same time let our rage and primal urge over rule our bodies our next move is not smart as we do not even notice the other woman open her left palm and grab at the others back clawign skin, mesh tops, bra straps and a fucking lot of our long hair to pull each other close as we both send and conenct with brutal wild right hooks into the others torso as our boxing clinch in our outfits grabbing hair anything is a catty sexy, erotic bitchy clinch that only women can pull off.
Our heels click in the dirt and on pebbles and rocks as we both drive our fists deep and both our bodies defy us as we scream and wail from the nasty blow and our bodies move painfully so painfully a few girls comment you 2 just made my wimp BF cum in his pants.
As we deleiver the blow we both scream TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING BITCH, just adds to the sexiness of the battle for the crowd. My BF screams yes so sexy CARA, hearing that I hear my trainer scream CARA YOU KNOW BETTER THAN THAT.
Less than half and hour ago we both arrived looking pristine in your tight black pencil skirt, my titght black spray on tight black leather skirt, black bras, black mesh tops, black stockings and black heels dressed to be taken more for dinner and most men would.
We both came dressed like this, certainly not to cover up our bodies, both with sime intention of playing the predominantly male crowd.
We both dressed provocatively. Wearing makeup, perfume . Wearing tall stiletto heels, stockings and lacy garterbelts. Weaing fragile lingerie. Both presenting ourselves to the other, our rival as utterly feminine, We wanted the other to lnow we are better than our rival. I clearly wanted to remind i could steal any man from you. We both realised this fight is about besting our rival in as many different ways as possible. It is a physical contest, to be sure, but also a psychological one.
Now in the sexy catty, bitchy clinch only two women could pull off we both scream and having landed the brutal hook and hurt each other, most people feel my blow was hard, but think yours may have been just a bit harder, but whilst getting this clinch was a stupid move by both of us my training tells me instinct only thinking neither can easily break this clinch I just plouigh powerful fight blows into your torso with real speed. Having heard so many people hint your first blow may have been harder i am not suire but suspect you may have taken the time to go for maximum power letting me plough your torso with my right fist as we both continue to scream YES TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING BITCH. Heels click on the hard dusty ground,
It is clear I need everything from my years of training to win this brutal fist bitch fight. We both saw the look in the others face, being left beaten by the other could be a reality, but the only thing that scares us both is the real risk either of us could lose to the other the thought of losing to the other is just unnacceptable to either of us.
For now my speed of fast right blows inside your arm, inside your defences makes this a rewarding erotic momenbt for me as i continue to scream YES TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING BITCH.
There is no secret that Sue is a well known fighter, my trainer had warned me Sue is almost famous for this move and had made me train for weeks in case she execucted this bitchy clinch he had told me to avoid it, but if I was stupid enough or trapped into it to just plough blows fast and hard, he told me each time I did not have time to think as she had taken so many good fighters down like this, to beat another woman with what many people feel is one of her signature moves known to at times been the move that let her take control of the fight.
But he told me he has never seen this back fire but told me she would likely have an escape plan, telling me no fighter of her class would enter such a move without an escape plan. All I can do is keep ploughing the strong right blows.
As we fight like this i hear people commenting they see my stocking tops, g string and hers as well as our skirts rise and neither of us can correct our outfits, neither can give the other any opening.
People howl at me SOFTEN THE BITCH UP CARA.
TENDERISE THE BITCH CARA.
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Loving it that finally these two stopped blocking and jsut attack
I scream
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
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Thank you sue and cara for putting on a great match for the freecatfight members to read
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Thank you sue and cara for putting on a great match for the freecatfight members to read
Thanks Leanne, we just can not seem to be online at the same time Sue and myself and it just makes it hard for both of us to keep the flow like Katiex was able to do with me. It kind of means at times we both put more detail or get more glued in a move. But I think we are both trying. A compliment from you one of the cyber fighters I know means a lot.
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I intensify my left hand grip on the back of your thin mesh top and hearing an eruption of cheers from the crowd as i slam my right fist into your left side. Using that left hand holding tight to your flimsy top that hand has curled into a fist, with my knuckles pressed against your back pushing your body into mine in a clinch. Feeling your bra cups smash against my chest as i push your body into mine, i widen my stance for balance and feel that my left leg is actually loosely wedged between your legs. My head is positioned over your left shoulder and I raise my hard right fist and start popping multiple close range rabbit punches to the back of your head grunting in sync with each punch.
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Having beaten you at your signature move absolutely ploughing my fist just above your waist band of your skirt I enjoy my time as it is clear you expected to be inside my defences but this is the first time your move has failed you, we both have a stockinged leg wedges loosely between the others legs. Our breasts mine through bra cups and yours part exposed with little bra cup covered press into the others bodies. Both use our left hand to twist the others flimsy mesh top, bra straps and hair pulling each other closer. I reign in the blows to your lower body and for the moment you have no defense.
It is clear it is wreaking damage on your body as I scream yet again YES TAKE THAT YOU BITCH.
Just as I think this bitch has no answer and the crowd cheers me ripping into your body above the band on your skirt all the way to your left breast drives the crowd wild and I can tell it is taking a toll on your body your grunts making it clear your hurting bitch, now I scream again TAKE IT BITCH. My guy goes wild yes Cara, my trainer ina rare moment screams cheering me praising me.
Then WHAM the back of my fucking head the crowd sees you plough the back of my head with close short not powerful but a painful flurry of rabbit punched to the back of my head as I pound your torso, my fans cheer Cara her body look what your fists are doing to her torso as many of yours cheer look at Sue make Cara%u2019s hair fly as she punches the crap out of the bac%u2019 if Cara%u2019s head, neither of us can take this punishment forever, I know I am in front in the lastt few minutes but I know head blows are dangerous I have to keep myself conscious or I am done for p, people comment how your fists are sending my hair flying.
Many people had started to write you off Sue seeing for some time you had no answer to the punishment I was wreaking in your torso, but to see you come back and send those short nasty blows to the back of my head, people comment they see our g strings uo our skirts a few comment they are unsure what us sexier fists buried in your mid section, seeing our g stings or the blows to my head sending my hair flying sexily. We are both trapped like this neither letting the other woman escape. Until you could retaliate people had started to write you off, now it is me they are starting to realise I may now be the one on trouble they know for now neither can escape or cover. There is something so erotic for the crowd seeing me work your torso and you pound the back of my head.
Our breasts crushed together through thin material. For a moment 8 think there is no escape I have to keep my senses but to impress my man I won%u2019t give I just scream YOU ARE A FUCKING BITCH. Just as my fans taunted you I hade you not much longer than a minute ago yours now taunt me I should be good be knocked out I screamFUCK HER FUCK YOU YOU BITCH SUE.
I have to stop the head blows I just bury my fist deeper into you desperate it is enough then another slam to the back of my fucking head you bitch. As you open your legs this is not even planned I throw my body into yours as I ever more desperately bury my fist deep in your stomach, as you do a fist to the back of my head sends me forward, ,h own fists sends me forwards as my knee connects with your pussy, I was in so much trouble I could not have even planned this but it makes you over balance and trip backwards, in fact you fall back you right knee hits the dirt and I trip back you onto both knees we must be 2 metres apart as I tripped over you we turn face each other you on one knee me in both and both slowly stand fists raised.
It is clear we are both hurt, tiring we both know and the crowd knows had we not tripped one of us would have likely punched the other down for the first knock down of this fight, initially people felt it would be likely you collapse for the forst knock down but when you started belting the back of my head the crowd was almost convinced you had me in trouble I sexily face off wiping their hair from my face as we circle and I snarl ok bitch fight you slut.
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Standing up I raise my fists seeing you do the same and we begin to circle eachother. The day is getting hotter. Sweat is dripping down my face and I feel the sting of the salty perspiration drip on a swollen area near my left eye. I step back and and pull my sweat soaked blouse over my head then tossing it to a group of well dressed mature ladies who had been yelling their support for me. When I look back at you I notice you've already removed your top and we are facing eachother in just our bras, skirts, nylons and heels. I quickly smooth down and straighten my skirt. Raising my fists, I snarl...come and get it bitch! Deciding to seize the opportunity I rush at you throwing a left right combination set of punches at your face. As I attack I see a set of fists coming at my face. There is an explosion of cheers from the spectators.
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Sue and Cara punching it out.
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Cmonnnn! Get her Cara! Give it to her good!
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Cmonnnn! Get her Cara! Give it to her good!
Thanks Brandi you have always been one of my favourites.
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Both of us in heels stocking sexy ruined meshed tops and skirts look sexy on our knees in the first, the crowd is sexually aroused seeing two women hurt wanting nothing more than ti fight on, not caring about herself, just wanting to ruin the other woman, it is not the pain of losing but the shame of losing to the other we truly fear.
I turn the crowd screaming TAKE IT OFF
TAKE IT OFF. TAKE IT OFF
I rise giving the crowd a strip show as I remove it, people clearly see the early signs of bruising to out torsos, I drape my top swig. It above my head then drapes it over guys and lower it draping it over their bulging man hoods. I unzip one guy and he explodes cums on my torn soiled covered in my sweat sexy mesh top. I throw it at his gf and she gives looks that could kill.
I turn as I see you take your top off I too taste the salty sweat on my lips as we face off and move in with fists raised.
The crowd screaming
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
As I scream LETS FIGHT BITCH.
We move in both blocking our faces but send fists wildly into the others breasts , ribs and mid sections.
You gain a few inches then I gain a few inches
The crowd exploding we are both so brutal.
Our heels click in the dust we bring moan I scream YOU FUCKING BITCH.
Neither of us can better the other two even fighters, both hurting fighting for all she is worth.
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Cannot stop coming to the message broad to read about this match. I am looking at this fight more then my own poll
Thank you again cara and sue the writing is very entertaining
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Cannot stop coming to the message broad to read about this match. I am looking at this fight more then my own poll
Thank you again cara and sue the writing is very entertaining
Thanks Leanne your battles are always awesome
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Once again we are circling eachother with raised fists. Bouncing on my heels shifting my head side to side, my 36c's jiggling in my bra, nipples remaining hard since our last intense exchange of punches. We've gotten in our licks but I realize we're pretty much back where we were. Hearing loud shouts
GET HER SUE!
PUNCH HER IN THE FACE!
PUNCH THAT BITCH OUT!
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We are both going wild both fists flying at lower bodies into each other%u2019s mid sections and as high up as breasts, both bunt as we throw and receive blows. We both would normally be well into celebrating our win by now having left some worthless bitch spread eagled and ko%u2019d, but we can hide it we are both intent on winning and our anger and hatred conveys that but we also can not hide neither of us is confident either of us may not be woman enough to beat each other we also realise it may not be the better fighter who wins it could easily be one of us gets lucky the thought of losing to the other would be a nightmare for each of us.
I equally gets cheers get her Cara,
Punch her tits out if her top Cara,
Punch the slut in her face
Punch her pussy
It is clear the crowd does not hide back on their fantasies as we fight.
My pussy is so wet my nipples so firm.
I scream at you JUST GIVE YOU FUCKING BITCH
My guy says you better win Cara, I reply I WILL I PROMISE BABE.
We we trade blow to our lower bodies.
Screams made for us to get her tits het her pussy, people now caring us to both promise to humiliate the loser, just about every member of the crowd would fuck either if us we have driven them wild.
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Hit her where I like Cara you know the duty nasty punches are a turn on and Sue you are putting the same hurting on Cara. This is a HOT fight. Keep it up you two. Sue, you are doing such a good job I want to see which inflicts more pain. Gotta love the tit and pussy punches :)
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The frenzied spectator feedback is clearly driving our intensity. Our focus has shifted from a more cautious defense focused fight blocking punches to a slugest oriented confest of fist throwing with the goal of landing hard knuckles to faces, torsos and breasts.
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Yes we are near as driven as the brutal spectators, my pussy wet, my nipples so firm we are both driven to send blows into the others body. It is a try slug feet now both trading blow for blow a brutal bare knuckle test of strength. Out lower bodies between the bad on our skirt to out breasts ravaged our hair flicks as we send and receive blows.
People scream at us both
SMACK THE BITCH IN THE FACE
BURY YOUR FIST HARDER CARA/SUE
For a good 30 seconds you force me back, your fans go wild, then I dig my heels in I really have to take 3 nasty low mid section blows to hold my ground and now force you back for at least 30 seconds now my fans go wild.
This goes on for an eternity back and forth we both are tiring, the crowd can see it. They can also see up our skirts thst have risen to hide very little, we both uppercut bras both of us have at least half of each of our nipples exposed.
At one point you reach down and put the palm of your hand over my leather skirted pussy, the crowd sees it and explodes, I match the move and for 30 seconds we both play to the crowds cheers of what to do with each other pussy, see each woman have a hand over her opponents pussy drives them insane if anything it is more a chance for us both to gasp for air in this brutal battle as we resume the bare fist attack on each others lower torso.
I scream JUST GIVE YOU FUCKING BITCH.
An argument breaks out between my trainer and my man when my trainer realises he set me up and my guy says admits to him and the crowd this was a set up he arranged for you to beat me, as he admitted it was his fantasy to see me lose, that I can hold my own has surprised him, my trainer replies you should pay more attention to Cara%u2019s training she has improved a lot in the past 12 months, it is clear to the crowd to either of us could win, near equals.
My bf%u2019s always hassle me my tits are in the smaller side and I took hormone treatment to grow them knowing imp,ants are no good for a female fist fighter., one side effect though it it tricks my breasts Inti lactating. As a special treat for my BF I promised I would start this fight with them full of milk so he. Could milk them after I win, we have had wild sexy all week leading up to this fight and I know he gets off lactating me post fight but this is the hardest most brutal fight I have had in years and as we pound each others breasts our bodies sweaty, our hair a sweaty mess, our breasts bruised and battered in our lower torso battle between the top of our skirt bands and breasts, our breasts bruised we both send another right into the others breasts and crush the others breast but this time we trade a few blows to the others left tit our nipples exposed uppercut from our bras and my left nipple starts to ooze drops of dark breast milk, three more blows and it is a light spray of my milk over both our bodies and faces.
My guy brags about sex with me and the while crowd us aware that he loves to milk me post fight after a win, having heard this was a set up go wring for his fantasy I am sure he told you pre fight.
He thinks he is in trouble, tells me sorry babe I reply YOU KNOW I WOULD FIGHT SNYONE TO PLEASE YPU BABE.
Whilst I match you in combat it is clear I am likely the only woman in this fight at risk of being milked.
People scream at you MILK THE BITCH
I scream at you FUCK YOU CXNT.
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Hit her where I like Cara you know the duty nasty punches are a turn on and Sue you are putting the same hurting on Cara. This is a HOT fight. Keep it up you two. Sue, you are doing such a good job I want to see which inflicts more pain. Gotta love the tit and pussy punches :)
I murmur I am trying babe, I so want to win and please you I will hurt this bitch I promise.
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Replying to your "just give you fucking bitch" demand, I take both hands grab your bra cups and shove you backwards. FUCK YOU cxnt! I raise my hardened fists scraped knuckles and all. I'M NOT DONE UNTIL I KNOCK YOUR SORRY ASS OUT BITCH! I can hear a coordinated "Ooooooo" feom the crowd. You raise your fists and I notice your knuckles are scraped and bruised as well. We begin circling each other again determined to beat the shit out of the other woman.
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My left nipple seeping milk, the crowd notices and cheers.I too notice your hardened raised fists are just as messed up as mine.
Pressing my bra cups, it tells me you need moments not sure how long to recover, get tour breathe or whatever, my has taught me this is typical desperate behaviour from a fighter, it is clear you have had some training but not as much as me but it is also clear you are a natural fighter or one with lots of experience, that last move if anything he tells me makes it clear this bitch is hurt, but fuck I am hurt to.
I use one hand to sexily sultrily playing to the crowd, but also to make my move an in you front statement, my trainer has taught me to play the crowd and my opponent, I know I am playing the slut but I want you to think I am a bimbo, stupid just a slut anything to win this psychologically. We are clearly equals, I need every trick I can, I notice you decide not to copy and enter this fist fight with hair in your face, it is clear you want them to respect you where I am fine being the hot slut, this time it lets me see clearly and we both need every advantage we gain. My trainer looks on he nods it is clear he knows I am is using everything he taught me, my guy says fuck that was hot and slutty not realising it was my way of getting a clear view of my rival and your vanity denying you the same.
I scream back FUCK YOU BITCH
WE circle each other desperate to beat the shit out of each other. We move in I am covering with one arm at all times, but jab at your face and upper torso, in fact my last blow strikes your left cheek, the crowd explodes as our heels tap in the dust. We both are covered in sweat, chests raise heaving.
I get another blow at your left cheek, you are backing up a bit, many people wonder are you hiding an injury or waiting your time the thought of you maybe being more hurt arouses the crowd, but nobody knows for sure.
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As we circle your right fist catches my left cheek moving causing my head to jerk to the side a bit. I hear the rise in the crowd noise after that punch. As I lean back my head a bit you attempt another shot at my left cheek and I am able to avoid it with that with that leaning maneuver.. Seeing an opening I throw a hard sweeping right cross towards your left jaw. i feel my knuckles also making contact with the corner of your lip as I complete the punch. The spectators yell crazily seeing your head snap to the side.
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I smirk bitchily as your hair flies and I strike your cheek the crowd loves it.
Now as I go to punish you you get a lucky blow in, I blow poorly but catch your upper arm stopping the full blow but it hits hard, my hard and hair fly to the side violently, brutally it is clear it connected and some bitch laughs smirking LOOK HOW EASY IT EASE FIR THESE TWO TO MAKE THE GUYS COCKS EXPLODE IN THEIR PANTS, that crowd is clearly aroused at that blow.
My whole upper body twists painfully as I partly move with the blow to minimise damage, but am more driven by the force.
People cheer at you
YES SUE THET HAD To HURT THE BITCH
GET HER
AND CHEER ME
GET HER FOR THAT CARA
KNOCK HER HEAD OFF FOR THAT CARA.
I turn to face you I see blood on your fist I feel Trickle on my lower lip, the crowd sees it and goes wild.
I move in and we again circle I feel a few jabs in my shoulders then finally an opening I send a powerful wild right hook at your left jaw, it connects too now it is your head and hair swinging violenty I scream TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU FILTHY WHORE
The crowd exploding our brutality has driven them wild but us wilder I have never had such a rage inside me to just pound the other bitch to ko, never, my sex my nipples so hard my pussy soaking, right now I am pure bitch.
Hearing the crowd comment so openly these sluts are so close, both finding our near equal is erotic to me.
People screaming at you
THAT HAD TI HURT SUE AND FIGHT BACK BITCH
AS OTHERS CHEER ME
HURT HER CARA
GET THE BITCH
IT is clear the crowd is split I suspect a primal thing wanting us both to fight on
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Fuck upceach other you two. You both are sexy hot throwing those punches and taking the hits let’s see how long you both can even more :) thank for this fight Both of you :)
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My head noticeably jerks to the right as your fist connects with my left jaw. The crowd gets even more crazy.
YOU GOT HER CARA!
C'MON SUE...PUNCH THAT BITCH
I see you grin with pride from landing that punch. I back up a bit and notice you let your guard down. I grab your upper left arm and unload with a hard straight right jab towards your left eye. TAKE THAT YOU FUCKIN SKANK!
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Oohhh! That looked like a nasty one!
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I smirk and snarl FUCK YOU BITCH
I feel an arm grabbed and will all your blows aimed at my head I deflect that nasty eye blow.
You release my arm for your own defences I can not get past your head defences either as you too defend up high.
I fake a left st your head and send an uppercut to your left breast.
TAKE THAT BITCH
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I block your left fist coming at my head which turns out to be a decoy punch and feel the sting of your uppercut to my my left tit. I in turn fake a right punch to the left side of your head and you you grab my right arm with your left hard to stop it. The right side of your face is completely open and i smash my left fist into the right side of your face feeling my knuckles strike your cheek and graze the side of your nose in the process.
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My head flies to the side again and I trip sideways, many people sense I could have fallen.
I turn face you their time I stagger back in towards you slowly.
I scream YOU FUCKING BITCH
We jab trade blows, now I get an opening a hard left jab to your right tit and then finally the left side on your face is open now my knock legs crash into the left side of your face catching your lip.
The crowd screaming at us both so frenzied.
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After my sharp right cross smashes into your face forces you to stagger, the din of the crowd rises to a new level. You recover coming at me and we exchange punches. You throw a a left to my right breast. i lower my left arm blocking the strike however you try something unexpected lifting your leg and your knee comes up high enough to hit me in the lip causing it to press against one of my teeth. YOU DIRTY FUCKIN BITCH! Taking advantage of an opening on the left side of your face I fire a straight powerful right jab flush to your left eye.
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You two are beating the total hell out of each other. Sue, can you put Cara out? I mean she is tougher than though huh but Cara , how much longer can you take Sue on yourself I think Sue does look hot swinging those punches Better look sexier even slutty doing it Cara ;)
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Those tit and pussy hits awesome!! But you two have taken a lot of brutality This is hot!
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Cmon Cara, settling this with your fists is what you do best, keep up the body and face punches your so close to winning this
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You send a left jab to my eye but at the same time I send a powerful roundhouse right to your left eye, the crowd explodes as we both wreak havoc on each other. Our heads and hair fly to the side , we bot(h stumble sideways screaming, YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU SLUT, FUCK YOU.
The crowd explodes as we both fall to a knee and stand a few metres apart.
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You two certainly have raged this in a all out war :)
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We both rise from our knees. Nylons filled with holes, skirts hiked. Breathing hard I charge forward. I fake a right jab at your nose then plant a hard left hook to the left side of your jaw. My hair flies as I throw the punch and your hair flies as my hard knuckles connect with your face. The onlookers erupt into a loud frenzy!
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My side of my face slammed my head and hair fly to the side the crows explodes I scream. It arouses the crowd.
I am knocked sides ways a few steps abut dazed
But I return.
I jab low but uppercut your jaw with a powerful right uppercut as you defend the low jab, I feel my fist connect under your chin the crowd explodes knowing this is going to just bitch.
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My teeth rattle from the jarring uppercut beneath my chin. One of my lower teeth feels as if it pierced my upper lip and i can can taste the salty flavor of blood as it trickles from my mouth. YOU FUCKIN cxnt! In a rage I throw a looping roundhouse punch to the left side of your face. My right knuckles sting as they slam into your cheek bone just below your left eye. As you stumble back I hear the crowd sound intensity as if it is vibrating the ground below my high heels.
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What a WAR
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My head and hair flies from the brutal fist, i trip back in my heels i too almost feel the ground rumble as people cheer.
Two total bitches dressed in heels stocckings, short tight leather skirts bra's duellign with their fists that one rocks me.
I face off steadying myself .....YOU FUCKING BUTCH YOU CXNT FUCK YOU...i scream.
I move in now i burry a hard left into your left breasts flattening it and now I smash my right fist into your left cheekbone just beneath your eye.
We are both tiring, hurt, but my breasts swell my nips hard so erect and my pussy is wet, I am so aroused I could gang bang the crowd but first i have to deal with you bitch. The fight so close nobody knows who will wil, certainly not us, guys make comments how hard we have made them.
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My left tit jiggles in my black lace bra cup as your knuckles make contact. then next i feel your right fist against my left cheek snapping my head to the side. Instinctively, I launch my left fist flush into your right jaw grunting as I punch. FUCK YOU BITCH! My skirt has hiked up high and tight hugging my hips, my wet blank lace panties fully exposed.
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C'mon Cara you can win this
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The sun is hot, our fight has driven the crowd wild, my man is clearly aroused as is every man and woman watchign on, but but knows he will be fucking one of the combatants hard after this fight and this is his favourite foreplay watching me slug it out with another bitch as I snarl OH YOU ARE FUCKING BITCH, DO NOT DOUBT THAT SLUT, JUST GO DOWN SLUT.
We are both hurt, tired, breasts exposed bra's just stretched torn lingerie now enhancing the visual stimiulation for the crowd. My blows to your breasts and cheek clearly moved you. Now you blow aimed at my jaw tired like me hurt it is like my blows a lot less powerful than when we started and your aim too is not as good. So as soon as I fee your head and blonde hair fly from the blow to your cheek, your blow through tiredness or whatever hits my left cheek, now my head and haior fly to the side, this time brunette hair flies. The crowd watches our bodies, hears our screams and wails of pain,m it arouses them shit it arouses me, if i did not want to destroy you so much bitch I would walk over there and fuck him now. It is driving me to fight on to win BITCH.
They look over us in our heels stockings suspenders, tight black skirts, mine leather shows my micro satin g string, my pussy soaking it, our ripped bra's. They cheer us both GET HER SUE, GET HER CARA, THEY CHEER US BOTH PUNCH THE BITCH 'S LIGHTS OUT, FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT THEY SCREAM.
I snarl YOU CXNT, YOU ARE A FUCKING BITCH, I HATE YOU SKANK.
As i turn instead of taking time as we have done I send a fist deep into your mid section allowing me to send an uppercut at your head. TAKE THAT BITCH I HOWL YOU CXNT.
As I connect I exhale air using all my effort as you too groan and moan. We are driving the crowd crazy, but more so driving each other and ourselves crazy.
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Come on Cara get her babe.
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Cmon Cara, fist fights are what you do!!! Show them to always bet on red.
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I gasp as your knuckle smash into my stomach just above the waistband of my hiked skirt, but I manage to catch your uppercut with my left forearm. Wasting no time i send my right fist forward smashing a hard right cross directly to your chin grunting eat my fists you slutty cxnt as I throw the punch.
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I smirk take that bitch as i drive a fist deep into your mid section , you do bend forward and it allows me to partially block your blow but it still hits my cheek hard knocking my head and haior sideways. it it hot in the dusty dirty fight area, dust over our black heels, stockings and even our skirts, our skirts are raised so people see our stockinng tops, g stings eating into our pussies as we struggle, we bopth moan and both staggeras both of us are tired, hired even partlhy dazed from head blows. The crowd is hottewr for this fight than ever, they are exploding cheering us both on in fact many cheer me to destroy ypou and at the same time the same person tells you to hang in there and many others cheer for ypu the same but tell me I can still take you. It is clear my guy is loving it, screaming at me get her Cara this is so hot babe i cant wait for our post fight fuck. Right now niobiody can pick a winner neither can you or I. MY trainer tells him even of she wins they are both hurt bad already, this stirs the crowd even mopre frnezied the site of 2 tough women slugging it out tight skirt risen stockings heels g strings and bra's stretched our breasts near fully exposed bra straps falling down opur heavy battle weary arms. ?I erespond to him sure babe no matter how thiis fioght goes with this bitch i want that post fight fuck.
As my head and hair flies i trip fall to one knee....i scream fuck you bitch. Lucky for me you are tired too to slow to move in i force myself up we size each other off i feint a blow down low it strikes as you go to cover it I now connect with your head hard witha right fist . take that you fuilthy fiiing bitch, feels like my hardest head blow all fight, the crowd roars just as they did whewn you struck me....I scream Take that youir a filthy whore, a bitch i hate you skank. People love the seen even though your head and hair fly like mine did they still see our haior sticking to our sweaty blododied, bruised bodies.
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I blow a kiss at ,my guy, Battle stud and lLightweight, I am not finioshed yet I want this bitch top go down bad boys
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I stagger back as your right fist slams into my face. My head feels like its on fire. The crowd noise rises to an ear splitting level.Covered in sweat. You fuckin cxnt! I am going to pound your face in bitch. I raise my hands. In a rage I grab the lower part of your face with my left hand digging my fingers in then slam two hard punches with my right fist into the left side of your face. The sound of crowd yelling continues.
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Click on photo to see our brutal fistfight continuing as we exchange hard punches.
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The crowd cheering Sue Sue Sue, Cara Cara. Cara
Still cheering
Punch her lights out Sue
Pound the bitch until you KO Her Cara
I hear my guy and my trainer cheer me as well, I know the sex will be wild after this fight, I get wet and aroused when I fight but everyone’s cheers comments from my man, my thoughts and our fight itself I am so aroused and my nipples are rich hard my breasts are swelling, so are you, everyone realises a lot of our breasts swelling is from bruising and damage we have inflicted on the others breasts. I see the damage my knee did to your face bitch and I smile licking my lips erotically for my male fans. But as I position myself for a mean blow to your head in misjudge and you take the blow to the left side of my face. The crowd loves it, I don’t like it that much but they do, my main saviour is like me you are tired and weak but it is clear hair flies sensually, my body spasms to stay up people see my thighs stiffen and even notice my leather skirt up so far my g string near swallowed by my wet pussy that even the muscles there tense.
I swing at you glancing your head as your first blow connected, from your scream I know it hurt but you strike that 2nd time my hair flies and I trip back falling to my right knee in the dust the crowd explodes people wail at you get her Sue, my fans scream make the bitch pay for this.
You walk over obviously my blow to the head dazed you you stall and you look very unsteady but it delays you making your next move, your fists clenched but not hard in fact you open your stance and it gives me time.
As your fans scream get her.
Mine scream you can fight back Cara.
I scream you fucking cxnt I am going to make you pay you fucking bitch.
Your legs spread I punch up straight into your exposed pussy hitting your pubic bone and my fist even enters your pussy, it is clear it hurt you as I twist my fist on impact causing you more pain, now you stagger back and fall to your knees one hand nursing your pussy as you fall. I rise slowly the crowd cheering us both.
I walk over there weak as well walk behind you and pull you up helping you up by your hair now I grab your chin with my left as you turn to face me, the crowd erupts as I pull you up by your hair, that I even pull a bit out for people to see sends them wilder, it is a wet sweaty mess just like my hair.
As you turn my left hand holds your chin and I now plant two hard right fists into the left side of your head.
I scream how do you like it you fucking bitch.
As we fight on like this still in tight skirts that have risen to show our arses, g string swallowing pussies, now slightly torn stockings, heels bras ripped but hanging under our breasts and ripped bloodied tops, it is driving the crowd wild, the nasty brutal erotic fight has the crowd cheering ever louder.
Seeing your hair fly from the face blows drives the crowd wilder as it too drives me wilder.
The sight of is fighting on so erotically nastily with our tight skirts rise showing our stockings suspenders, pussies swallowing our g strings, ripped and bloodied stretched tops and bras no longer supporting our damaged bloodied breasts our nipples so erect nobody can miss the sight driving the crowd wilder and wilder. Seeing your hair fly as I get the two blows to your head also drives a primal erotic rush through my body.
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C'mon Cara your one of the best fist fighters on this site, put her away your going to win this
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I let out a loud gasp feeling your knuckles smash and grind into my crotch as I drop to the dusty ground. My eyes are watering. the next thing i know my head is burning from the hard yank of my hair lifting me up. Every thing is a blur as I i hear the crowd roar getting even louder. The sharp pain to the top of my head as I feel my hair being released only to feel the nails of fingers grasping my chin, turning my head. I look straight into your eyes and the next thing I feel are knuckles banging into the left side of my head. Groaning from the strikes, I drop to both knees. Sweat and blood are streaming down my face. My 36 C's are dangling above my torn bra, my skirt hiked above my panties, feeling shreds of my nylons stretched out over my scraped up legs. I expect more fists to come down on me and looking up I see you are playing to your fans who have erupted with chants of your name, cheering you on. From my position, i reach up with my left hand gripping the right upper corner of your skirt, pulling with all my strength forcing you to stumble down toward me. As I see you dropping toward me I curl up my right fist and send three hard punches under that skirt directly into your sweet spot grunting loudly as I punch. Hard to believe the crowd sounds even louder as I hear some chants of my name. As you drop to the ground with your legs spread open I somehow am able to get to my feet. I'm still wearing my heels. Screaming crazily I haul off with my right leg launching my right foot between your legs over and over feeling your crotch each time on the tip of my shoe....Fuck you cxnt! Fuck you cxnt!. Breathing hard after expending energy kicking you...I stand there breathing hard, my mostly bare breasts are heaving up and down. Instinctively, I raise both my fists. Come on! Get up bitch! Get up you fuckin bitch! Surprisingly, you struggle to your feet. I reach out with my right hand gripping your hair, pulling your head forward, swinging hard punches to the right side of your face and head with my left fist..
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Kick her fucking ass, Sue! You have her now!
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Two of The best Fighters on Here, What a Great Fight!
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I pull up to Cara's home in the driveway. Before exiting my car I remove my earrings, bracelet, watch and the rings on my fingers. Unhooking my seatbelt I step out of the vehicle. I adjust my black lace bra thru my black mesh blouse and smooth down my black skirt over my black nylons. We agreed to wear our heels for the fight so I bend down and make sure my straps are securely fastened. I make my way to the backyard gate. I open the gate and see Cara along with a huge crowd. I see you mouthing something at me with an arrogant look on your face. I respond by flashing you my middle finger then raising both my hands chest level. I curl my right hand into a fist and punch the palm of my left hand. I then arch my eyebrows and point at you with my right finger and clearly mouth the word BITCH. Next I place my hands on my hips. YT
I would love to watch someone beat the f*ck out of your dumb ass.
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Wow this fight is still going on. Both fighters have a lot of stamina and stubbornness
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I scream AW GAWD MY HAIR YOU BITCH as you pull me up my my hair, I normally get aroused when I fight and fuck my guy senseless straight after a fight, this is my toughest fight in years and I am more aroused and hungry for the post fight sex than ever before I am soaking my g string everyone can see up our skirts now and our g strings are wedged inside our labias from the struggle.
Furious unsteady I swing first as we stand missing your head but I block your first blow as your next blow connects with my right cheek my hair and head flies to the side brutally but erotically to the fight crazed fans, not one of our male fans is not hard. That blow knocks me back in my heels, I steady myself we both stand apart fists raised that last blow left hair all over my face as we both face off both out of striking distance I sensually wipe my hair from my face, as I do in a sensual but firm voice IS THAT THE BEST YOU CAN DO BITCH.
We circle breathing chests raise as we breathe both covered in dust, sweat, blood, our hair just as messy and sweaty, We are both hurt but right on.
People,cheer
FIGHT
FIGHT
FIGHT
I pretend to be in real trouble anything to make you over confident, having been pulled up by my hair making me even more primal, I deliberately exaggerate my staggering to draw you in, my fists a bit higher as if I am overly desperate to protect my face and will expose my mid section, you take the bait and I do take a blow to the mid section but as I do I rain fists into your head and this time it is knocked to the ground I move in now it is me grabbing your hair to pull you up bitch. The crowd loving how we both brutally pull each other up by her hair.
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It is always awesome to see two women as hot as these two battle.
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Seeing your mid section open i cock back by fist and let go with a hard right punch to your stomach. i see you grimace a bit but suddenly I feel several hard blows to my head and face which is already bleeding. Dropping down to the ground there is the sudden burning coming from my scalp as you yank me up by the hair. As you pull me up breathing hard I clasp both my hands on your hips grasping the top of your hiked leather skirt as tight as I can. With as much strength as I can summon as iI am brought to my feet I widen my stance for balance and bring my right knee up fast and hard under that skirt, like a pumping piston kneeing you several times in the crotch grunting hard with each blow. The crowd is cheering at fever pitch each time my knee strikes your pussy.
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Very hot reading well done so far ladies
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As my last flurry of blows hit your head I feel so hot and sexy my mound we soaking knowing we are both getting closer to one of us enjoying our victory I look at my man and my trainer this will be a fucking threesome tonight but I connect with your head i daze you you stagger I tease TSKE THAT BITCH then
OH FUCK
OMG
My mouth opens ina wide Omy body moves and arches in pain as your knee sprays my soaked pussy juice for all to see.. The crowd loves it cheering you just as they cheered me when I struck your head wildly. Then you knee gets my stomach your a dazed bitch your head being ina spin or whatever may have just saved me enough to fight on, your next knee hits my exposed breasts I scream as I fall back and as you move you near fall I clearly concussed the bitch but the crowd wonders which hot woman left in eady of her top, her g string inside her vag, our skirts slid up so high they offer no protection and our dust soaked heels.
We fall apart I trip back, you trip near falling both hurt we raise our fists near 2 metres apart, we move in jabbing both weak, both defending as good as our beaten bodies allow, mainly glancing each other’s shoulders as the crowd looks us over the men are so hard pants bulge women have fingered then elves…..I scream YOU ARE A FUCKING BITCH…. I blow my guy a kiss your knee to my cxnt aroused him his desire of brutal bitch fights ….I say don’t worry babe I am still in this fight as I blow him a kiss but cover and as we jab. Then I fake blow at your right cheek and send a cruel blow to your mid section. TAKE THAT BITCH
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This is so hot promise me one thing please once one of you knows she has the other finish her of slowly make her struggle over several moves that would be so hot
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This is so hot promise me one thing please once one of you knows she has the other finish her of slowly make her struggle over several moves that would be so hot
That is fine with me Stud if I do win I will do that for you I hope Sue is willing to do the same
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No if, your going to win this Cara
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No if, your going to win this Cara
Thanks babe
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The longer this goes the better for you Cara you've fought tough chicks before and you always win work her belly and ribs she'll run out of air and you will win this.