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Message Board Fights / Re: Erin Lee vs Lauren (Tatt Cat): Final Battle for the Bali Bungalow
« Last post by Lauren (Tatt Cat) on Today at 03:43:15 AM »I gotta be honest … For over a year I’ve been living with the memory of that horrible day … every minute of that fight plays in my head like an endless loop. Right up to the moment when the Britch evilly lowered her naked kitty and bum onto my face and everything faded to black. That last image gave me nightmares that woke me up shivering in a cold sweat … and letting out a primal scream that sent my fur babies running from my room.
I’m hearing a primal scream right now … but it’s not coming from me and it isn’t a dream. Oh no, the scream is coming from you, Erin Lee, as I ravage the same kitty and bum that relentlessly rode my face that terrible day. The sound of your scream is so sweet and the squirming and thrashing you’re doing will most def make some happy dreams for me!
I want to prolong that screaming so everyone on this side of the island can hear it. I pull my arm back and forth over and over, my fingers tightly clutching your thong as it cuts into you. I grit my teeth, blinking my eyes as the sand flies up. I guess maybe I’m getting just a bit carried away wanting to punish you so badly because the thin fabric suddenly shreds and rips apart in my hand. Well, that figures, doesn’t it? The Posh Spice knock-off wears a cheap knock-off thong!
I take my eyes off you to look at the useless bit of fabric limply dangling in my fingers and you make your move. I don’t see your long strong legs kicking at me like two pistons but oh f-ck I sure feel both of your bare feet smashing into my bare breasts THWACK THWACK! They connect so hard that they send shock waves of pain shooting through my chest and knocking me backwards into the sand with a gurgled cry … my hair, my arms, my legs all flying as I hit the sand on my back with both hands covering my throbbing chest. I blink up at the bright sun and start to roll to my side and curl up, letting out a little whimper wondering just how the hell everything could change so fast.
I’m hearing a primal scream right now … but it’s not coming from me and it isn’t a dream. Oh no, the scream is coming from you, Erin Lee, as I ravage the same kitty and bum that relentlessly rode my face that terrible day. The sound of your scream is so sweet and the squirming and thrashing you’re doing will most def make some happy dreams for me!
I want to prolong that screaming so everyone on this side of the island can hear it. I pull my arm back and forth over and over, my fingers tightly clutching your thong as it cuts into you. I grit my teeth, blinking my eyes as the sand flies up. I guess maybe I’m getting just a bit carried away wanting to punish you so badly because the thin fabric suddenly shreds and rips apart in my hand. Well, that figures, doesn’t it? The Posh Spice knock-off wears a cheap knock-off thong!
I take my eyes off you to look at the useless bit of fabric limply dangling in my fingers and you make your move. I don’t see your long strong legs kicking at me like two pistons but oh f-ck I sure feel both of your bare feet smashing into my bare breasts THWACK THWACK! They connect so hard that they send shock waves of pain shooting through my chest and knocking me backwards into the sand with a gurgled cry … my hair, my arms, my legs all flying as I hit the sand on my back with both hands covering my throbbing chest. I blink up at the bright sun and start to roll to my side and curl up, letting out a little whimper wondering just how the hell everything could change so fast.
... having already built up a nice lead ... HIGH FIVE!!! 
