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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by shesfinished on Today at 09:31:02 PM »Sarah indicated in a pre-fight meeting with GND. she will go for Kaos's pussy. Hope she did!!
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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: Catfights that nearly happened, but didn't
« Last post by lumberjack66 on Today at 09:01:06 PM »When I was dating my wife in college, I had an ex that decided that for some reason she wanted me back. At least for a little while. My wife tolerated it, but was not happy. Then on the night of my 21st birthday, I was late getting ready for a big date with my wife. Lo and behold, the ex showed up at my dorm room door dressed to the nines. I finished getting dressed, ushered the ex into the hallway only to run smack into my wife. I think both of them really wanted to fight. Wife was pissed the ex was there on my birthday apparently looking to give me a little more than a card for my birthday. I think Ex was pissed that I didn't go for it. They were kind of taking these strange verbal barbs at each other getting close and closer together. I knew they were about to fight. And I was SO excited for it. And then it hit me. My wife was wearing a strapless cocktail dress and they were about to fight in the main hallway of a mens dorm. 10 seconds after the fight started the hall would be filled with men and there was no way that dress was going to hold in my wife's breasts for a catfight. Win, loose, or draw she would be humilliated. And I loved her. I wanted to see her fight, but I didn't want to see her humilliated. So I said something about us being late, stepped between them grabbing my wife's opposite hand practically spinning her around and dragging her after me down the hall. She was furious with me. In Retrospect, I should have invited them both back into my dorm room to... talk. But in the moment, I did the best I could. Still regret it.
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by CatherineL on Today at 08:51:31 PM »If it was only hairpulling, slapping and wrestling then Kaos has a chance. If the rules allowed pussy and tit attacks then Sarah has the big advantage. In those type of fights, Sarah is relentless in attacking sensitive areas!
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MMA, Martial Arts,Kickboxing and NHB / Re: Inferno
« Last post by JuliaVargas on Today at 08:41:54 PM »Awesome!
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by pingpong on Today at 07:57:30 PM »Sponsors know it went 3 rounds with a clear winner. We will know soon how it went!!
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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: Are big boobs an a arranged catfight a advantage or disadvantage?
« Last post by lumberjack66 on Today at 07:45:47 PM »I don't think breasts really affect a catfight one way or another, but have talked with several women that seem to think it is an advantage are are intimidated by women with bigger breasts. I have no idea why, but they are. So maybe a small psychological boost for the bustier woman? Confidence level?
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by tr0tz on Today at 07:40:34 PM »It had to be good because Sarah never holds back in a real catfight!
that's right!
Can't wait to see how Sarah made minced meat out of Kaos.
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by CatherineL on Today at 07:34:45 PM »well, I stand corrected! It had to be good because Sarah never holds back in a real catfight!
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: SARAH BROOKE VS KAOS Girls Next Door Brawls
« Last post by shesfinished on Today at 06:58:01 PM »Being released to sponsors today. General release Monday
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MMA, Martial Arts,Kickboxing and NHB / After the apocalypse...a short story
« Last post by Janine_G on Today at 06:12:51 PM »The world was a different place. Technology was barely functional, the rule of law gone and pandemics swept through the unvaccinated at rates that left a completely different level of humanity. Subsistence replaced opulence for the most part and might largely made right. Travel across the oceans was no longer easy and planes did not fly. Bands of people worked together and formed communities in once thriving towns and cities. Very few men survived, and those that did, well, they were few and far between and needed for breeding.
The sun beat down overhead and everyone was at work except for the children, who were in "school" learning. Sharon, the leader of this community, had just finished fucking the big stud Carl, hoping to get pregnant to be able to produce more strong children. She was the leader by force. She had beaten all of the other women who had challenged her. Her sister though, was far stronger than she was, but had no interest in leading. She had beaten every woman who had ever had an interest in fighting at all. Carolyn was a beast of a woman who could break any opponent. Fortunately for Sharon, she did not want to lead the group, so together, they dominated the community. All of the women feared Carolyn. Sharon walked through the community in just a loin cloth--no one cared about tits or nudity anymore, there was no concerns about sex in the puritanical way in which the world once existed and it was too hot on the planet with the result of global warming for anyone to wear clothes anyway.
As Sharon walked through the community, she saw Tasha, one of her most disruptive community members and someone who had previously challenged her for control. Tasha was a big brunette who was strong and tough, she and Sharon had fought three times, with the big blonde winning all three times, but coming away badly hurt all three times as well. Tasha seemed to want something today, she was walking with purpose and while she was completely naked, which was not uncommon for Tasha, she seemed to have a bee in her virtual bonnet.
"Sharon" she said, as she got close. The big blonde sighed to herself.
"Yes, Tasha?"
"We need to talk."
Sharon raised her eyebrows, "When you say talk, do you mean talk, or do we need to fight again?"
Tasha smirked. "No bitch, I am not here to fight today. I am here because my daughter just came back from a foraging trip and encountered a small troup of wanderers. They are headed this way and they seem to be unruly and may be raiders. I wanted to warn you."
Sharon nodded, and set her mouth. "Hmm." she said. "Thank you Tasha, and thank Mel, please remind her to be careful when she is out alone. I know she is quick and strong, but if that troop caught sight of her and wanted trouble, she could have gotten hurt."
"Oh, thank you Sharon," the brunette shared seriously, "She had Boxer with her, I think she would have been okay. It was actually Boxer who caught the scent first."
Boxer was one of the community's dogs. A big german shepherd that had protected many exploration parties.
Sharon walked through town a bit further when a commotion developed at the eastern edge of the community. She was immediately worried and ran to the gate, where two of her towns folk were down on their knees, their faces bleeding and a small band of about 10 people stood in front of them, one very big woman at the front, breathing hard, her massive chest heaving.
"Are you the leader of this community?" she asked, loudly.
Sharon replied, standing tall, "I am"
"What type of hospitality do you offer me and my band of travelers, as your neighbors here tried to attack us??"
"I am sure that there is more to the story--we are a peaceful community. "
"Well if you are, we'd like to settle here and add to your community. We have skills, and seeds, and we have a small cadre of livestock to add to your wares."
Sharon was surprised, but did not turn people away. "What is your name?" she asked the big brunette.
"My name is Rachel. And these are my friends."
And so it was that Sharon welcomed the party into the community, over the objections of Tasha, who had quickly come to see the situation that her daughter had warned about.
Tasha and Rachel clashed immediately. Tasha didn't trust the newcomer and immediately they didn't get along. A few days after the troop's arrival, Tasha challenged Rachel to battle in the town's arena, which was an old hockey rink, with nothing but sand in the center, surrounded by some unsteady bleachers and the old wooden boards.
Sharon endorsed the battle.
The fight began at sundown, when the heat of the day would wane but the light was enough to allow everyone to watch. The entire community attended. Tasha was the community favorite of course. The fight was nude, as were all fights.
Rachel and Tasha clashed, and it was quickly obvious to everyone that Tasha was outmatched. Rachel punched her in the chest and sent her stumbling backwards and then scooped her up and flipped her over her head, slamming her to the ground. She leapt onto her opponent and pummeled her while Tasha thrashed ineffectively trying to get free. Her breasts erupted in bruises and swelled. Her face exploded from punches and she could do nothing more than try to buck the other woman off of her and grab at her massive breasts, which other than digging her nails into, she could do little damage against. The fight was over in minutes. Rachel completely decimated Tasha, barely breaking a sweat. She looked at Sharon.
She smiled. "I challenge you for leadership."
Sharon stepped forward to accept, but before she did, Carolyn stepped in front of her. "Nope. You have to fight me first. One week to recover from this fight, then we meet here."
Rachel laughed. "I am fine fighting tomorrow, this was no match for me."
Carolyn smirked, "I will be."
Rachel sneered, "I doubt it."
"Tomorrow it is then." Carolyn said.
The next evening, the entire community gathered as Carolyn stood across the arena from Rachel. Sharon yelled for the fight to start and the two women charged at each other. As they crashed together, their legs pumped furiously and their massive chests compressed together and oozed from between them. Rachel overpowered Carolyn and drove her to the ground. A cloud of dust erupted as they rolled about, struggling with one another.
Rachel shoved her hand between Carolyn's legs and grabbed her labia, twisting violently. Carolyn pulled at the brunette's hair. She had never faced a woman so big and strong. She was far overpowered. The blonde rolled on top and gained the upper hand for a fleeting moment but Rachel bucked her off and the two scrambled to their feet. Carolyn's right hook smashed into the side of Rachel's cheek, but the brunette shrugged it off and fired off punches to Carolyn's body and face that the blonde simply could not defend against. Blow after blow punished the blonde as she desperately tried to defend herself and counterpunch but the brunette was quicker and stonger than anyone she had ever faced. Her breasts simply became big targets as blood sprayed out from her nose and mouth and spittle dripped from her swollen lips. She swung weak punches as she was quickly punch drunk and her knees began to buckle. Her thighs trembled and her buttocks quivered.
Desperately, she charged forward and wrapped her body around the brunette, who wrapped her in a bearhug, hoisted her off the ground and slammed her to the dirt.
She stomped Carolyn brutally and then backed up as the stunned crowd watched their champion get dismantled in silence.
The blonde struggled to her hands and knees only to be ruthlessly kicked in the side and then her chest. She rolled as the brunette stalked her, stomping and kicking her brutally before she allowed the battered woman to get to her feet again. Carolyn stumbled unsteady on her feet.
Sharon screamed for her sister to protect herself, but the blonde could not. Rachel picker her apart, punch after punch until she was standing with her head lolling against her chest, her shoulders drooping and her body sagging. Carolyn weaved back and forth, completely unsteady. Rachel stepped up and grabbed her pussy viciously as she leaned forward.
"Not so tough, are you, bitch?" she asked as she twisted her grip until Carolyn whimpered.
"Beg for me now, I want you to beg for mercy." whispered the brunette, having dismantled the blonde completley.
Carolyn initially resisted but as Rachel increased the torture on her pussy, she moaned and sagged. "Oh god, you whore...."
"Call me what you want, but I own you from this day forward..."
Carolyn resisted more....the pain became intolerable. She begged for mercy. "Please. I'm begging. "
Rachel smiled broadly. She scooped the blonde up and body slammed her to the ground. Carolyn lay motionless at her tormenter's feet.
The fight was over. Rachel looked at Sharon. "Are you next, or do you simply capitulate...?"
The sun beat down overhead and everyone was at work except for the children, who were in "school" learning. Sharon, the leader of this community, had just finished fucking the big stud Carl, hoping to get pregnant to be able to produce more strong children. She was the leader by force. She had beaten all of the other women who had challenged her. Her sister though, was far stronger than she was, but had no interest in leading. She had beaten every woman who had ever had an interest in fighting at all. Carolyn was a beast of a woman who could break any opponent. Fortunately for Sharon, she did not want to lead the group, so together, they dominated the community. All of the women feared Carolyn. Sharon walked through the community in just a loin cloth--no one cared about tits or nudity anymore, there was no concerns about sex in the puritanical way in which the world once existed and it was too hot on the planet with the result of global warming for anyone to wear clothes anyway.
As Sharon walked through the community, she saw Tasha, one of her most disruptive community members and someone who had previously challenged her for control. Tasha was a big brunette who was strong and tough, she and Sharon had fought three times, with the big blonde winning all three times, but coming away badly hurt all three times as well. Tasha seemed to want something today, she was walking with purpose and while she was completely naked, which was not uncommon for Tasha, she seemed to have a bee in her virtual bonnet.
"Sharon" she said, as she got close. The big blonde sighed to herself.
"Yes, Tasha?"
"We need to talk."
Sharon raised her eyebrows, "When you say talk, do you mean talk, or do we need to fight again?"
Tasha smirked. "No bitch, I am not here to fight today. I am here because my daughter just came back from a foraging trip and encountered a small troup of wanderers. They are headed this way and they seem to be unruly and may be raiders. I wanted to warn you."
Sharon nodded, and set her mouth. "Hmm." she said. "Thank you Tasha, and thank Mel, please remind her to be careful when she is out alone. I know she is quick and strong, but if that troop caught sight of her and wanted trouble, she could have gotten hurt."
"Oh, thank you Sharon," the brunette shared seriously, "She had Boxer with her, I think she would have been okay. It was actually Boxer who caught the scent first."
Boxer was one of the community's dogs. A big german shepherd that had protected many exploration parties.
Sharon walked through town a bit further when a commotion developed at the eastern edge of the community. She was immediately worried and ran to the gate, where two of her towns folk were down on their knees, their faces bleeding and a small band of about 10 people stood in front of them, one very big woman at the front, breathing hard, her massive chest heaving.
"Are you the leader of this community?" she asked, loudly.
Sharon replied, standing tall, "I am"
"What type of hospitality do you offer me and my band of travelers, as your neighbors here tried to attack us??"
"I am sure that there is more to the story--we are a peaceful community. "
"Well if you are, we'd like to settle here and add to your community. We have skills, and seeds, and we have a small cadre of livestock to add to your wares."
Sharon was surprised, but did not turn people away. "What is your name?" she asked the big brunette.
"My name is Rachel. And these are my friends."
And so it was that Sharon welcomed the party into the community, over the objections of Tasha, who had quickly come to see the situation that her daughter had warned about.
Tasha and Rachel clashed immediately. Tasha didn't trust the newcomer and immediately they didn't get along. A few days after the troop's arrival, Tasha challenged Rachel to battle in the town's arena, which was an old hockey rink, with nothing but sand in the center, surrounded by some unsteady bleachers and the old wooden boards.
Sharon endorsed the battle.
The fight began at sundown, when the heat of the day would wane but the light was enough to allow everyone to watch. The entire community attended. Tasha was the community favorite of course. The fight was nude, as were all fights.
Rachel and Tasha clashed, and it was quickly obvious to everyone that Tasha was outmatched. Rachel punched her in the chest and sent her stumbling backwards and then scooped her up and flipped her over her head, slamming her to the ground. She leapt onto her opponent and pummeled her while Tasha thrashed ineffectively trying to get free. Her breasts erupted in bruises and swelled. Her face exploded from punches and she could do nothing more than try to buck the other woman off of her and grab at her massive breasts, which other than digging her nails into, she could do little damage against. The fight was over in minutes. Rachel completely decimated Tasha, barely breaking a sweat. She looked at Sharon.
She smiled. "I challenge you for leadership."
Sharon stepped forward to accept, but before she did, Carolyn stepped in front of her. "Nope. You have to fight me first. One week to recover from this fight, then we meet here."
Rachel laughed. "I am fine fighting tomorrow, this was no match for me."
Carolyn smirked, "I will be."
Rachel sneered, "I doubt it."
"Tomorrow it is then." Carolyn said.
The next evening, the entire community gathered as Carolyn stood across the arena from Rachel. Sharon yelled for the fight to start and the two women charged at each other. As they crashed together, their legs pumped furiously and their massive chests compressed together and oozed from between them. Rachel overpowered Carolyn and drove her to the ground. A cloud of dust erupted as they rolled about, struggling with one another.
Rachel shoved her hand between Carolyn's legs and grabbed her labia, twisting violently. Carolyn pulled at the brunette's hair. She had never faced a woman so big and strong. She was far overpowered. The blonde rolled on top and gained the upper hand for a fleeting moment but Rachel bucked her off and the two scrambled to their feet. Carolyn's right hook smashed into the side of Rachel's cheek, but the brunette shrugged it off and fired off punches to Carolyn's body and face that the blonde simply could not defend against. Blow after blow punished the blonde as she desperately tried to defend herself and counterpunch but the brunette was quicker and stonger than anyone she had ever faced. Her breasts simply became big targets as blood sprayed out from her nose and mouth and spittle dripped from her swollen lips. She swung weak punches as she was quickly punch drunk and her knees began to buckle. Her thighs trembled and her buttocks quivered.
Desperately, she charged forward and wrapped her body around the brunette, who wrapped her in a bearhug, hoisted her off the ground and slammed her to the dirt.
She stomped Carolyn brutally and then backed up as the stunned crowd watched their champion get dismantled in silence.
The blonde struggled to her hands and knees only to be ruthlessly kicked in the side and then her chest. She rolled as the brunette stalked her, stomping and kicking her brutally before she allowed the battered woman to get to her feet again. Carolyn stumbled unsteady on her feet.
Sharon screamed for her sister to protect herself, but the blonde could not. Rachel picker her apart, punch after punch until she was standing with her head lolling against her chest, her shoulders drooping and her body sagging. Carolyn weaved back and forth, completely unsteady. Rachel stepped up and grabbed her pussy viciously as she leaned forward.
"Not so tough, are you, bitch?" she asked as she twisted her grip until Carolyn whimpered.
"Beg for me now, I want you to beg for mercy." whispered the brunette, having dismantled the blonde completley.
Carolyn initially resisted but as Rachel increased the torture on her pussy, she moaned and sagged. "Oh god, you whore...."
"Call me what you want, but I own you from this day forward..."
Carolyn resisted more....the pain became intolerable. She begged for mercy. "Please. I'm begging. "
Rachel smiled broadly. She scooped the blonde up and body slammed her to the ground. Carolyn lay motionless at her tormenter's feet.
The fight was over. Rachel looked at Sharon. "Are you next, or do you simply capitulate...?"