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Catfighting / Re: Wife and neighbor - rematch
« Last post by tommyfighter on Today at 05:05:53 PM »Wow, just wow
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Members Catfight Polls! / Re: Norulezemma vs Erin Lee in a no rules fight for supremacy
« Last post by Serene Savagery on Today at 04:23:26 PM »As always Erin is in a class of her own when it comes to this. Retiring from polls I don't blame you but hopefully not retiring from other sections where we can enjoy your immesne talent. Congrats to Emma on a debut win. Impressive feat to get 95 votes and only have been here for a couple of weeks. I've never accomplished that in many many polls.
Thanks Bridge, no i'm not gonna retire from doing Message Board fights and DM fights, just totally pissed off with fake people placing lots and lots of votes. They don't give a toss about anyones feelings only their own, so from now on polls are out as far as i'm concerned.
You and I have talked about this numerous times. Your efforts deserve better. You are in a class few reach Erin. *hugs*
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Members Catfight Polls! / Re: Norulezemma vs Erin Lee in a no rules fight for supremacy
« Last post by nyteshade on Today at 04:01:35 PM »As always Erin is in a class of her own when it comes to this. Retiring from polls I don't blame you but hopefully not retiring from other sections where we can enjoy your immesne talent. Congrats to Emma on a debut win. Impressive feat to get 95 votes and only have been here for a couple of weeks. I've never accomplished that in many many polls.Well said Erin ….. it spoils it for everyone. You’re my winner ALWAYS xx
Thanks Bridge, no i'm not gonna retire from doing Message Board fights and DM fights, just totally pissed off with fake people placing lots and lots of votes. They don't give a toss about anyones feelings only their own, so from now on polls are out as far as i'm concerned.
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Catfighting / Re: Ladies Room Catfight: Sonja vs Isha
« Last post by tommyfighter on Today at 04:00:41 PM »Hot
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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Re: Final Showdown: Jessica (MtF) vs Sonny (FtM)
« Last post by Dirty bad bitch on Today at 03:31:09 PM »Hang in there, twin sibling Sonny Boi 
... fight back & tire the MtF bitch, Jessica, out ... besides we all know, she's really just a jobber who craves domination, doesn't she? 
- Sonja (Sin)
(P.S. Sonny & I are twin siblings known as the Sin Twins ... and you'll see more of us around soon ... )
... fight back & tire the MtF bitch, Jessica, out ... besides we all know, she's really just a jobber who craves domination, doesn't she? - Sonja (Sin)
(P.S. Sonny & I are twin siblings known as the Sin Twins ... and you'll see more of us around soon ...
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Catfight Web Sites & Sources / Re: Ultimate Fighting Girl company
« Last post by locked on Today at 03:25:46 PM »Never heard of them .... and they say they started in 2020 .
I'd be cautious about ordering only because of the language isn't all in English and I want a preview to look at and all they offer is a few pictures . Everyone should be providing previews so you can get an idea of quality of the shoot, etc.
I notice now that girls known from one company showing up at other companies , which usually didn't happen. It always seemed for the most part a model from one company was only seen there or at a 'sister' company if the producer had two companies going on.
Noticed this awhile ago with Fighting Dolls .... girls that were only on their sites are appearing at other sites now besides quite a few of their more popular ones are MIA in recent months.
I'd be cautious about ordering only because of the language isn't all in English and I want a preview to look at and all they offer is a few pictures . Everyone should be providing previews so you can get an idea of quality of the shoot, etc.
I notice now that girls known from one company showing up at other companies , which usually didn't happen. It always seemed for the most part a model from one company was only seen there or at a 'sister' company if the producer had two companies going on.
Noticed this awhile ago with Fighting Dolls .... girls that were only on their sites are appearing at other sites now besides quite a few of their more popular ones are MIA in recent months.
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Catfighting / Ladies Room Catfight: Sonja vs Isha
« Last post by Dirty bad bitch on Today at 03:20:41 PM »Ladies Room Catfight: Sonja vs Isha
It was an extremely hot day in the middle of nowhere. The diner in which our tale begins was a fairly small establishment and was staffed solely by an elderly lady who appeared to be in a semi comatose state. This senior citizen communicated only in grunts while dealing with her (admittedly small) clientele. At the moment this consisted of myself (Sonja) and another woman who appeared to be in her late thirties also gulping down the unhealthy fry up that was the common fare at this restaurant. We are seated separately from each other, and apart from us and the aforementioned elderly woman, the diner was deserted.
The other was an Indian woman named Isha. My name is Sonja, and I’m a natural red head with a matching trimmed bush.??I was annoyed and truly pissed. I had thought that driving to the business conference would have been a piece of cake but I had taken a wrong turning somewhere and had ended up completely lost. It was now 11.30 am and the conference had started at 11am. When trying to call ahead I had discovered my cell phones batteries had run out and I had spotted the out of order sign on the diners pay phone. Oh well I thought exasperatedly as I finished off the last of her food. At least I can get a cup of coffee in this crummy place, and I rose and strode towards the counter intending to do just that.
Unfortunately the other woman, Isha, had settled on the same idea and I bumped into her when she was returning from just such an errand with a cup of coffee clasped in her hand. The inevitable collision occurred and dark liquid sprayed over the attire of both of us. Though we had leapt back and thus avoided most of the deluge we had both been hit by some of it.
Understandably neither of us was amused by the situation.
"Clumsy cow!” I said as I checked myself over.
"Me? You're the bitch who should watch where she's going! Where the fuck are the toilets around here?" responded Isha snappily. The old woman pointed with one palsied hand to a small building to the side of the diner, and Isha walked towards it. After a brief pause I followed her and the old woman slipped back into her semi coma.??I left the diner and walked rapidly towards the building that Isha had just entered. As I walked indignation filled me as she seethed at the insult given to mer in the diner. The ignorant fool had barged into me and then had the audacity to call me a Bitch!
Well that bitch was just about to learn a valuable lesson about keeping her fucking mouth shut, I thought furiously. I pushed aside the door to the ladies room and found a quite pleasant spacious room. There were three stalls and opposite them 3 sinks with mirrors. There was no filth and in comparison to most other public toilets this was a gem.
That Indian bitch, Isha, was standing in front of one of the mirrors inspecting herself, her jacket and purse on the floor beside her. She glanced over when she saw me enter but than turned back to her own reflection. “You're not gonna want to do that when I'm done with you”, I thought grimly, “I’m gonna fuck you up so bad!”??I closed the door and seeing an inside lock on the top reached up and fastened it. Than I took off my jacket and placed it carefully on the floor with her purse next to it. In a strident tone that was the modern feminine equivalent of a gauntlet in the face, I heatedly said "Fucking slut, are you going to apologize now for swearing at me or am I going to have to beat an apology out of you?"
Isha turned to face me and rage mottled her face at my words. She responded with the faintest hint of an Indian accent in her words, "All I did was call you a bitch, and from your behavior here that is a title that you richly deserve. If you came here looking for trouble, be warned - Bitch! You're gonna find that you've bitten off a lot more than you can chew!"
With those words the die was cast. Battle would soon be joined and soon one of us would be triumphant while the other would be cowering at the victor’s feet.??Each of us stopped to gaze at the other analyzing each other with their agate gazes and trying to gauge out possible areas of weakness. Though we were no longer aflush with the glow of youth, both of us were still attractive and could turn heads of both sexes if we had a mind to.
I’m 5"11 with a medium build and have a smallish bosom. My red hair was cut short, in a military style buzz cut. I had on a dark knee length skirt, a white crop top, white bra, white see-through thong, flesh coloured pantyhose. My height was boosted by the knee high boots with 2 inch heels I was wearing.
Isha was 5"9 with a bigger bosom than me and she had a slimmer figure. Her lustrous black hair fell mid way down her back like an ebony waterfall. The Indian was wearing a blue mini skirt, white crop top, flesh colored bra & matching thong, and 2 inch heels.
Both of us were veterans of female combat with a number of battles under their belts. Each had suffered defeats and celebrated victories and each realized that here there was an adversary to be reckoned with. With hands outstretched we stepped towards each other and combat began! I grabbed for Isha’s thick black hair, and Isha responded likewise, and soon we were staggering around the ladies room precariously on our heels while engaged in a fierce hair pulling contest. White hands tugged and tore away strands of black hair, and brown hands also ineffectually tried ripping away at my short-cropped, red hair.
Who do you think will win this catfight?
Please vote to give your opinion here at this link: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=123971.0
TO BE CONTINUED ...
It was an extremely hot day in the middle of nowhere. The diner in which our tale begins was a fairly small establishment and was staffed solely by an elderly lady who appeared to be in a semi comatose state. This senior citizen communicated only in grunts while dealing with her (admittedly small) clientele. At the moment this consisted of myself (Sonja) and another woman who appeared to be in her late thirties also gulping down the unhealthy fry up that was the common fare at this restaurant. We are seated separately from each other, and apart from us and the aforementioned elderly woman, the diner was deserted.
The other was an Indian woman named Isha. My name is Sonja, and I’m a natural red head with a matching trimmed bush.??I was annoyed and truly pissed. I had thought that driving to the business conference would have been a piece of cake but I had taken a wrong turning somewhere and had ended up completely lost. It was now 11.30 am and the conference had started at 11am. When trying to call ahead I had discovered my cell phones batteries had run out and I had spotted the out of order sign on the diners pay phone. Oh well I thought exasperatedly as I finished off the last of her food. At least I can get a cup of coffee in this crummy place, and I rose and strode towards the counter intending to do just that.
Unfortunately the other woman, Isha, had settled on the same idea and I bumped into her when she was returning from just such an errand with a cup of coffee clasped in her hand. The inevitable collision occurred and dark liquid sprayed over the attire of both of us. Though we had leapt back and thus avoided most of the deluge we had both been hit by some of it.
Understandably neither of us was amused by the situation.
"Clumsy cow!” I said as I checked myself over.
"Me? You're the bitch who should watch where she's going! Where the fuck are the toilets around here?" responded Isha snappily. The old woman pointed with one palsied hand to a small building to the side of the diner, and Isha walked towards it. After a brief pause I followed her and the old woman slipped back into her semi coma.??I left the diner and walked rapidly towards the building that Isha had just entered. As I walked indignation filled me as she seethed at the insult given to mer in the diner. The ignorant fool had barged into me and then had the audacity to call me a Bitch!
Well that bitch was just about to learn a valuable lesson about keeping her fucking mouth shut, I thought furiously. I pushed aside the door to the ladies room and found a quite pleasant spacious room. There were three stalls and opposite them 3 sinks with mirrors. There was no filth and in comparison to most other public toilets this was a gem.
That Indian bitch, Isha, was standing in front of one of the mirrors inspecting herself, her jacket and purse on the floor beside her. She glanced over when she saw me enter but than turned back to her own reflection. “You're not gonna want to do that when I'm done with you”, I thought grimly, “I’m gonna fuck you up so bad!”??I closed the door and seeing an inside lock on the top reached up and fastened it. Than I took off my jacket and placed it carefully on the floor with her purse next to it. In a strident tone that was the modern feminine equivalent of a gauntlet in the face, I heatedly said "Fucking slut, are you going to apologize now for swearing at me or am I going to have to beat an apology out of you?"
Isha turned to face me and rage mottled her face at my words. She responded with the faintest hint of an Indian accent in her words, "All I did was call you a bitch, and from your behavior here that is a title that you richly deserve. If you came here looking for trouble, be warned - Bitch! You're gonna find that you've bitten off a lot more than you can chew!"
With those words the die was cast. Battle would soon be joined and soon one of us would be triumphant while the other would be cowering at the victor’s feet.??Each of us stopped to gaze at the other analyzing each other with their agate gazes and trying to gauge out possible areas of weakness. Though we were no longer aflush with the glow of youth, both of us were still attractive and could turn heads of both sexes if we had a mind to.
I’m 5"11 with a medium build and have a smallish bosom. My red hair was cut short, in a military style buzz cut. I had on a dark knee length skirt, a white crop top, white bra, white see-through thong, flesh coloured pantyhose. My height was boosted by the knee high boots with 2 inch heels I was wearing.
Isha was 5"9 with a bigger bosom than me and she had a slimmer figure. Her lustrous black hair fell mid way down her back like an ebony waterfall. The Indian was wearing a blue mini skirt, white crop top, flesh colored bra & matching thong, and 2 inch heels.
Both of us were veterans of female combat with a number of battles under their belts. Each had suffered defeats and celebrated victories and each realized that here there was an adversary to be reckoned with. With hands outstretched we stepped towards each other and combat began! I grabbed for Isha’s thick black hair, and Isha responded likewise, and soon we were staggering around the ladies room precariously on our heels while engaged in a fierce hair pulling contest. White hands tugged and tore away strands of black hair, and brown hands also ineffectually tried ripping away at my short-cropped, red hair.
Who do you think will win this catfight?
Please vote to give your opinion here at this link: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=123971.0
TO BE CONTINUED ...
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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Ladies Room Catfight: Sonja vs Isha
« Last post by Dirty bad bitch on Today at 03:18:41 PM »I'm Sonja, and recently got into a nasty catfight in the Ladies Room at a Local diner ... 
Here's a pic of me (on the left) and Isha (on the right) facing off in the Ladies Room before all hell broke out ...
Who do you think will win this catfight?
Please read the longer introduction & background to the story here: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=123972.0
Please vote & comment, folks ... your participation & comments make it exciting & arousing! 
Meowr
- Sonja (Sin)
Here's a pic of me (on the left) and Isha (on the right) facing off in the Ladies Room before all hell broke out ...
Who do you think will win this catfight?
Please read the longer introduction & background to the story here: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=123972.0
Please vote & comment, folks ... your participation & comments make it exciting & arousing!
Meowr
- Sonja (Sin)
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Catfighting / Re: Wife and neighbor - rematch
« Last post by Dirty bad bitch on Today at 03:01:16 PM »Oh my gawd, York! 
That was so sizzling hawt ... always love seeing your wife, Fawn, get beaten ... and put in her place where she belongs ... He! He!
Call me any time ... you need someone to teacher a lesson!
Meow
Sonja Sin
That was so sizzling hawt ... always love seeing your wife, Fawn, get beaten ... and put in her place where she belongs ... He! He! Call me any time ... you need someone to teacher a lesson!
Meow
Sonja Sin
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Catfighting / Re: The Teacher’s Lounge
« Last post by Dirty bad bitch on Today at 02:55:45 PM »Ooooh la la! So fucking hawt ... loved the loser's humiliation at the end! 
He! He!
- Sonja
So fucking hawt ... loved the loser's humiliation at the end! He! He! - Sonja
