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Catfighting / Jenny v Mary catfight - A short story
« Last post by Ukmalefighter on Today at 02:55:38 PM » The idea of a threesome came, of course, from her boyfriend Jon. He floated the idea during a weekend away together and she had to admit that it didn’t thrill her too much at first but he managed to gradually bring her around to it. Jenny was 35 years old now and the thought of spicing things up a bit did have its appeal she had to admit. Over the next few weeks they talked more about it and eventually it happened with the two of them and Mary, a supposedly old acquaintance of his. I say old but she was Jenny’s age and she was built very similar to the other woman too. Curvey is one way to describe them, built well and proud of it all. Jenny’s 38d tits are an impressive sight so she had been told on numerous occasions and she had to admit that she quite liked the idea of getting her hands on Mary’s impressive rack when she first saw her. The women’s Well defined waists and well rounded arses led the eye down to long shapely legs on both of them. Mary had hair that was a little lighter than Jen’s which was also longer and fuller. Jen thought that she was clearly the better looking one of the pair but she had to admit that fucking Mary might not be such a chore after all. The ease with which this was all arranged should have set a few alarm bells ringing in her head but Jen warmed to the idea and it must be said that the actual event was very enjoyable for all three taking part in the fun.
Jen had been expecting Jon to try his luck with another session with the three of them but even she was surprised by what he actually proposed.
‘A fight?’ Jen said incredulously. ‘You want me to have a fight, a real fight, with Mary? As in fighting each other in a fight? Really? You really think that I should have a fight with Mary for your fucking entertainment?
‘Yep, you and Mary, nothing too nasty but a catfight with some real effort from both of you. I bet it would be a lot of fun for both of you, What do you think?
‘I think you are off your fucking head, a fight! A fucking fight just for your entertainment. You can fuck right off mate?’ She was not a happy bunny at all and things were about to get a whole lot worse when the silly fucker spoke again.
‘Mary said that she would do it. For a bit of fun of course, nothing too nasty. Come on Jenny, at least say you’ll think about it.’
This last part of the sentence was spoken to her back as Jenny opened the front door and left the house. She was furious. He just admitted that he had already spoken to Mary about fighting her and that never a word had been spoken between them about it. The two of them had obviously been chatting behind her back and it made her wonder if they had been up to anything else as well. She needed to calm down and as it was a pleasant sunny afternoon she decided to treat herself to a walk on the fields and through the woods down by the river that were just a few hundred yards from the house.
As usual a walk in the sunshine soon began to relax her mood. She took off and carried her sandals as she let the tension drain from her body. The open field gave way to a lightly wooded area and the dappled sunlight was working wonders on her mood but that was about to change quickly and drastically. She was wearing a yellow and white floral pattern knee length summer dress that day and a pair of yellow cotton knickers finished her ensemble. The elasticated bust on the dress had to be adjusted from time to time as her wobbly warheads kept threatening to expose themselves To public scrutiny but she knew that they looked good and that helped her mood to lift as well. A light breeze was playing with the hem of her skirt lifting it teasingly up to expose her silky thighs. She cheered herself by thinking that she would make a great poster girl for an English summers day when she was stopped in her tracks by the sight ahead. Mary was coming straight towards her, what the actual fuck was she doing in this area when Jen knew for a fact that she lives a couple of miles away. When Mary finally spotted her she had the audacity to smile and wave as if their bumping into each other here was the most natural thing ever.
‘Hi Jen, I wasn’t expecting you to come and meet me, that’s really nice of you.’ She chirped.
‘What do you mean meet you? I had no idea you were here. Have you and Jon been talking, fixing things behind my back? Is this part of some kind of arrangement between you two.’ Jen’s anger was building and she was making no effort to hide it from Mary. Clearly they had been talking again and her suspicions were growing that something was going on.
‘Didn’t Jon tell you I was coming over? I thought that it had all been arranged, it’s a bit of a strange arrangement but I thought We could have some fun together again. Besides it’s something that he wants to happen so it makes sense that you would agree to it, I mean you do want to please him don’t you? I know there are some things that you don’t like doing but we could give this a try together.’
She had come right up to the other woman now, almost in her personal space. Jen didn’t like anything that she was hearing and didn’t mind making her feelings clear.
‘What the fuck do you know about what I do or don’t like? Just what the hell is going on here Mary?’
‘Oh come on Jen wake the fuck up. He wanted a threesome so he called me, he wants to see a catfight so he called me and just so that things are clear, when he wants his cock sucked properly he calls me then too as he tells me that you’re above swallowing his load. So really when he wants something more that a quick fuck he calls me to help, get it?’
Jen lost it then. The slutty cxnt was smirking at her now and that was it. It didn’t help that Mary looked fantastic, the fucking little bitch. White sundress showing off just enough of her impressive tits to have all who saw her drooling. But Jen wasn’t drooling now, she was fucking livid and before she could open her mouth to say another word Jen slammed her fist into Mary’s tummy with all of her strength making her double over as the air was forced from her lungs. As she bent over Jen brought her knee up smacking Mary on the side of her head and sending her crashing to the grass. Her dress rode up her tanned thighs showing off her white knickers and before Jen stomped off in a rage she delivered a kick to her ribs making her cry out in pain. ‘cxnt!’ Jen screamed. ‘cxnt! cxnt! cxnt! And then she walked off in a daze.
Tears streamed down her burning face, anger, humiliation, betrayal, shock and the feeling of stupidity fought inside her head. She didn’t know what to do or where to go she felt lost and alone. Stumbling on along the track she was completely caught up in her thoughts and questioning reality when reality caught up with her like a freight train.
Mary was quite surprised to see Jen coming down the pathway towards her but it did at least seem to indicate that Jon had finally spoken to her. It had been becoming more and more frustrating to be on the outside of their relationship and having to wait for Jon to call her up when he wanted something special. Mary knew for a fact that she would be better for Jon than Jenny ever could be. She just had to keep showing him just how much more she would bring to him than Jen ever would. Admittedly the idea of a controlled catfight was a bit left field even for him but hell she knew that he wanted it so why not? The threesome had been ok too but Mary knew she brought much more to it than Jen and she also knew that when he really wanted to be a dirty boy it was her he came to not Miss prim and proper.
The conversation between the two women degenerated at a rate that even Mary was surprised at. Anger was beginning to turn to rage when Jen launched her unexpected assault. Mary was punched, kneed and then kicked before she even knew what was going on. Shocked and in pain she slowly rose to her feet in time to see Jen stomping off mumbling angrily to herself. There was no way that Mary was going to let events finish there and after flicking off her sandals she set off at a run to catch up with the other woman. Jen must have been distracted because she didn’t seem to be aware that Mary was bearing down on her and it was with a scream of joy that Mary launched herself feet first at Jenny’s back.
The woman in yellow was flung violently forward and down as Mary threw herself at her back feet first. The impact meant that the girls landed apart both rolling on the grass but it was Mary that was fully aware of what was going on as Jen tried to figure out what the fuck had just happened she fell victim to a determined attack from a very angry woman. Taking full advantage of her devastating initial contact Mary closed in and quickly began swinging her fist in rage At the woman laying in the grass in front of her. Several quick fire blows landed on Jen’s face and head as Mary pressed home her advantage. It was now Jen’s turn to be flashing her underwear to the world but there was no one there to take in the view as Mary pummelled her prone adversary. Realising what was going on Mary was finally able to start to fight back and for a short period the girls traded punches as they faced each other on their knees or laying in the field. Luckily for both girls the initial exchanges were poorly aimed and executed so no real damage was being done but both women realised that they were in a serious situation and neither felt inclined to stop fighting.
Both women took a grip on a handful of hair with their left hands tugging and ripping at scalps while still raining fists into each other. Gripping hair and laying side by side facing each other meant that punches were a waste of effort so they now sank both of their hands into hair and began to kick out at each other wildly. Very soon Jenny’s elasticated top slipped down exposing her tits and her dress bunched up which meant that’s most of her curvaceous body was on display but there was no one present to enjoy the sight. Mary too had a lot of flesh on display but she didn’t give a shit about that as the girls ripped hair and kicked out at each other. Jon would have come in his pants if he was able to see the wild fight taking place between these two incensed women but once he learned of the struggle his absence from the site of the fight would forever fill him a sense of what should have been.
Coming to her knees Mary leg go of hair with her right hand and from an upper position she punched at Jen’s exposed face, tummy and tits. Jenny managed to protect her facet by using her forearm as a shield but that still left her tummy and tits an easy target for bony knuckles to sink into. Suffering badly from the attack putting in a supreme effort Jen managed to get up on her own knees and now the pair struggled for supremacy locked in furious combat. Bending back and forwards, folding at the waist and struggling fiercely they pulled hair while trying to land punches to heads, faces, tits, backs and tummies.
The furious battle had the girls rolling on the floor one on top briefly and then the other. During the churning on the ground Mary’s dress straps gave up the struggle and she too was now fighting with her tits out and her dress bunched up exposing most of her body but still there was no one there to take in the amazing view of the two nearly naked women ripping the shit out of each other.
The fight slowed down a little as the girls became more locked together on the ground. Hair was still being pulled out by the roots in chunks but fewer punches were being used. Both women tried using their knees on each other while exerting the effort to try and be on top. It was while being on the bottom of the churning heap of flesh that Mary first grabbed hold of one of Jen’s tits. Seeking any way of inflicting damage she sank her claws into the fleshy orb that was pressed against the side of her face. The screech of pain it produced was enough incentive to press home the attack and sink both of her clawed fingers into Jen’s tits. She clawed and squeezed, twisted and pinched as hard as she could producing red welts and nail marks on the delicate flesh. Jen also used tits as a target and for a short while the women savagely mauled each other. Faces very close together the girls were screaming and groaning as they tried to rip each other’s tits off but it couldn’t last. Mary had soon had enough of the intense pain in her breasts and she disengaged form the maul to rise to a standing stance. Jen quickly jumped up too and the girls now went for each other like two untrained boxers pounding each other with fists and feet.
Now very tired from their intense battle punches were fewer but some were better aimed and the girls faces reddened as knuckles bit into flesh and bone. Jen had tears in her eyes as she took a hard shot to her nose drawing blood and forcing her to reel away from the other woman. Pressing what she knew was an advantage Mary attacked with renewed vigour scoring hits into Jen’s face and tits as well as a couple of shots to the ribs. Perhaps she was a little overconfident for a moment but she was not thinking defensively when Jen swung her right elbow back catching Mary on her cheek just below her eye. Mary went down in a heap with Jen reacting quickly and landing to straddle her on the ground. Jen attacked with all her remaining strength punching to the face and tits as Mary tried in vain to defend herself.
As a contest the fights was looked all but over. Jen was able to bounce up and down on Mary’s prone body jabbing her fists into the weekly defended tits and face of her suffering foe. Both girls were bleeding slightly from the nose and both would have badly marked faces for a while. Although Jen had been dishing out some horrible tit damage she had also had much clawing and gouging to her own breasts. Perhaps feeling a little over-confidant that she had won the fight Jen wasn’t paying enough attention to what Mary was up to and she screeched out in pain as she felt her pussy being clawed and mauled through her knickers. Through a lot of effort she was finally able to free Mary’s fingers from the horrible damage they were doing to her most sensitive area and when able she sank her own claws into Mary’s pussy mangling tearing clawing and ripping just as hard as her own pussy had been attacked.
As Mary turned onto her tummy to stop the attack Jen’s put her knee firmly in her back pulling hair hard as she bent Mary’s head back. A few quick punched into the face and a last tit mangling finally gave Jen the sense that she had actually beaten Mary to a standstill. Rising to her feet Jen delivered two last kicks to the ribs before backing off from her opponent. As Mary lay bleeding and panting on the floor Jenny stood bent over with her hands on her knees fighting to catch her breath. She pulled up her dress top to cover her badly mauled tits and wiped some of the blood from her face with the back of her hand. Looking around she found her sandals and began to walk away sparing a final look at her beaten enemy. Mary had managed to get up to a kneeling position and she was trying to fix her dress and cover her own badly mauled tits. Blood from her nose had tricked down onto her chest and she wiped it away as best she could. Making sure that Jenny was not coming back to renew hostilities she looked for her own sandals and then headed back towards home a beaten and humiliated woman.
Jenny tried her best to look normal as she wiped her filthy dress and picked twigs and leaves from her hair. She was in pain but also rather pleased with herself at fighting and beating Mary. Her tits and pussy were throbbing badly and her scalp felt like it was on fire but now that the fight was over her thoughts turned elsewhere. She was heading back to the house where she was seriously contemplating finding a dull knife and cutting Jon’s balls off, that thought cheered her up a lot.
Jen had been expecting Jon to try his luck with another session with the three of them but even she was surprised by what he actually proposed.
‘A fight?’ Jen said incredulously. ‘You want me to have a fight, a real fight, with Mary? As in fighting each other in a fight? Really? You really think that I should have a fight with Mary for your fucking entertainment?
‘Yep, you and Mary, nothing too nasty but a catfight with some real effort from both of you. I bet it would be a lot of fun for both of you, What do you think?
‘I think you are off your fucking head, a fight! A fucking fight just for your entertainment. You can fuck right off mate?’ She was not a happy bunny at all and things were about to get a whole lot worse when the silly fucker spoke again.
‘Mary said that she would do it. For a bit of fun of course, nothing too nasty. Come on Jenny, at least say you’ll think about it.’
This last part of the sentence was spoken to her back as Jenny opened the front door and left the house. She was furious. He just admitted that he had already spoken to Mary about fighting her and that never a word had been spoken between them about it. The two of them had obviously been chatting behind her back and it made her wonder if they had been up to anything else as well. She needed to calm down and as it was a pleasant sunny afternoon she decided to treat herself to a walk on the fields and through the woods down by the river that were just a few hundred yards from the house.
As usual a walk in the sunshine soon began to relax her mood. She took off and carried her sandals as she let the tension drain from her body. The open field gave way to a lightly wooded area and the dappled sunlight was working wonders on her mood but that was about to change quickly and drastically. She was wearing a yellow and white floral pattern knee length summer dress that day and a pair of yellow cotton knickers finished her ensemble. The elasticated bust on the dress had to be adjusted from time to time as her wobbly warheads kept threatening to expose themselves To public scrutiny but she knew that they looked good and that helped her mood to lift as well. A light breeze was playing with the hem of her skirt lifting it teasingly up to expose her silky thighs. She cheered herself by thinking that she would make a great poster girl for an English summers day when she was stopped in her tracks by the sight ahead. Mary was coming straight towards her, what the actual fuck was she doing in this area when Jen knew for a fact that she lives a couple of miles away. When Mary finally spotted her she had the audacity to smile and wave as if their bumping into each other here was the most natural thing ever.
‘Hi Jen, I wasn’t expecting you to come and meet me, that’s really nice of you.’ She chirped.
‘What do you mean meet you? I had no idea you were here. Have you and Jon been talking, fixing things behind my back? Is this part of some kind of arrangement between you two.’ Jen’s anger was building and she was making no effort to hide it from Mary. Clearly they had been talking again and her suspicions were growing that something was going on.
‘Didn’t Jon tell you I was coming over? I thought that it had all been arranged, it’s a bit of a strange arrangement but I thought We could have some fun together again. Besides it’s something that he wants to happen so it makes sense that you would agree to it, I mean you do want to please him don’t you? I know there are some things that you don’t like doing but we could give this a try together.’
She had come right up to the other woman now, almost in her personal space. Jen didn’t like anything that she was hearing and didn’t mind making her feelings clear.
‘What the fuck do you know about what I do or don’t like? Just what the hell is going on here Mary?’
‘Oh come on Jen wake the fuck up. He wanted a threesome so he called me, he wants to see a catfight so he called me and just so that things are clear, when he wants his cock sucked properly he calls me then too as he tells me that you’re above swallowing his load. So really when he wants something more that a quick fuck he calls me to help, get it?’
Jen lost it then. The slutty cxnt was smirking at her now and that was it. It didn’t help that Mary looked fantastic, the fucking little bitch. White sundress showing off just enough of her impressive tits to have all who saw her drooling. But Jen wasn’t drooling now, she was fucking livid and before she could open her mouth to say another word Jen slammed her fist into Mary’s tummy with all of her strength making her double over as the air was forced from her lungs. As she bent over Jen brought her knee up smacking Mary on the side of her head and sending her crashing to the grass. Her dress rode up her tanned thighs showing off her white knickers and before Jen stomped off in a rage she delivered a kick to her ribs making her cry out in pain. ‘cxnt!’ Jen screamed. ‘cxnt! cxnt! cxnt! And then she walked off in a daze.
Tears streamed down her burning face, anger, humiliation, betrayal, shock and the feeling of stupidity fought inside her head. She didn’t know what to do or where to go she felt lost and alone. Stumbling on along the track she was completely caught up in her thoughts and questioning reality when reality caught up with her like a freight train.
Mary was quite surprised to see Jen coming down the pathway towards her but it did at least seem to indicate that Jon had finally spoken to her. It had been becoming more and more frustrating to be on the outside of their relationship and having to wait for Jon to call her up when he wanted something special. Mary knew for a fact that she would be better for Jon than Jenny ever could be. She just had to keep showing him just how much more she would bring to him than Jen ever would. Admittedly the idea of a controlled catfight was a bit left field even for him but hell she knew that he wanted it so why not? The threesome had been ok too but Mary knew she brought much more to it than Jen and she also knew that when he really wanted to be a dirty boy it was her he came to not Miss prim and proper.
The conversation between the two women degenerated at a rate that even Mary was surprised at. Anger was beginning to turn to rage when Jen launched her unexpected assault. Mary was punched, kneed and then kicked before she even knew what was going on. Shocked and in pain she slowly rose to her feet in time to see Jen stomping off mumbling angrily to herself. There was no way that Mary was going to let events finish there and after flicking off her sandals she set off at a run to catch up with the other woman. Jen must have been distracted because she didn’t seem to be aware that Mary was bearing down on her and it was with a scream of joy that Mary launched herself feet first at Jenny’s back.
The woman in yellow was flung violently forward and down as Mary threw herself at her back feet first. The impact meant that the girls landed apart both rolling on the grass but it was Mary that was fully aware of what was going on as Jen tried to figure out what the fuck had just happened she fell victim to a determined attack from a very angry woman. Taking full advantage of her devastating initial contact Mary closed in and quickly began swinging her fist in rage At the woman laying in the grass in front of her. Several quick fire blows landed on Jen’s face and head as Mary pressed home her advantage. It was now Jen’s turn to be flashing her underwear to the world but there was no one there to take in the view as Mary pummelled her prone adversary. Realising what was going on Mary was finally able to start to fight back and for a short period the girls traded punches as they faced each other on their knees or laying in the field. Luckily for both girls the initial exchanges were poorly aimed and executed so no real damage was being done but both women realised that they were in a serious situation and neither felt inclined to stop fighting.
Both women took a grip on a handful of hair with their left hands tugging and ripping at scalps while still raining fists into each other. Gripping hair and laying side by side facing each other meant that punches were a waste of effort so they now sank both of their hands into hair and began to kick out at each other wildly. Very soon Jenny’s elasticated top slipped down exposing her tits and her dress bunched up which meant that’s most of her curvaceous body was on display but there was no one present to enjoy the sight. Mary too had a lot of flesh on display but she didn’t give a shit about that as the girls ripped hair and kicked out at each other. Jon would have come in his pants if he was able to see the wild fight taking place between these two incensed women but once he learned of the struggle his absence from the site of the fight would forever fill him a sense of what should have been.
Coming to her knees Mary leg go of hair with her right hand and from an upper position she punched at Jen’s exposed face, tummy and tits. Jenny managed to protect her facet by using her forearm as a shield but that still left her tummy and tits an easy target for bony knuckles to sink into. Suffering badly from the attack putting in a supreme effort Jen managed to get up on her own knees and now the pair struggled for supremacy locked in furious combat. Bending back and forwards, folding at the waist and struggling fiercely they pulled hair while trying to land punches to heads, faces, tits, backs and tummies.
The furious battle had the girls rolling on the floor one on top briefly and then the other. During the churning on the ground Mary’s dress straps gave up the struggle and she too was now fighting with her tits out and her dress bunched up exposing most of her body but still there was no one there to take in the amazing view of the two nearly naked women ripping the shit out of each other.
The fight slowed down a little as the girls became more locked together on the ground. Hair was still being pulled out by the roots in chunks but fewer punches were being used. Both women tried using their knees on each other while exerting the effort to try and be on top. It was while being on the bottom of the churning heap of flesh that Mary first grabbed hold of one of Jen’s tits. Seeking any way of inflicting damage she sank her claws into the fleshy orb that was pressed against the side of her face. The screech of pain it produced was enough incentive to press home the attack and sink both of her clawed fingers into Jen’s tits. She clawed and squeezed, twisted and pinched as hard as she could producing red welts and nail marks on the delicate flesh. Jen also used tits as a target and for a short while the women savagely mauled each other. Faces very close together the girls were screaming and groaning as they tried to rip each other’s tits off but it couldn’t last. Mary had soon had enough of the intense pain in her breasts and she disengaged form the maul to rise to a standing stance. Jen quickly jumped up too and the girls now went for each other like two untrained boxers pounding each other with fists and feet.
Now very tired from their intense battle punches were fewer but some were better aimed and the girls faces reddened as knuckles bit into flesh and bone. Jen had tears in her eyes as she took a hard shot to her nose drawing blood and forcing her to reel away from the other woman. Pressing what she knew was an advantage Mary attacked with renewed vigour scoring hits into Jen’s face and tits as well as a couple of shots to the ribs. Perhaps she was a little overconfident for a moment but she was not thinking defensively when Jen swung her right elbow back catching Mary on her cheek just below her eye. Mary went down in a heap with Jen reacting quickly and landing to straddle her on the ground. Jen attacked with all her remaining strength punching to the face and tits as Mary tried in vain to defend herself.
As a contest the fights was looked all but over. Jen was able to bounce up and down on Mary’s prone body jabbing her fists into the weekly defended tits and face of her suffering foe. Both girls were bleeding slightly from the nose and both would have badly marked faces for a while. Although Jen had been dishing out some horrible tit damage she had also had much clawing and gouging to her own breasts. Perhaps feeling a little over-confidant that she had won the fight Jen wasn’t paying enough attention to what Mary was up to and she screeched out in pain as she felt her pussy being clawed and mauled through her knickers. Through a lot of effort she was finally able to free Mary’s fingers from the horrible damage they were doing to her most sensitive area and when able she sank her own claws into Mary’s pussy mangling tearing clawing and ripping just as hard as her own pussy had been attacked.
As Mary turned onto her tummy to stop the attack Jen’s put her knee firmly in her back pulling hair hard as she bent Mary’s head back. A few quick punched into the face and a last tit mangling finally gave Jen the sense that she had actually beaten Mary to a standstill. Rising to her feet Jen delivered two last kicks to the ribs before backing off from her opponent. As Mary lay bleeding and panting on the floor Jenny stood bent over with her hands on her knees fighting to catch her breath. She pulled up her dress top to cover her badly mauled tits and wiped some of the blood from her face with the back of her hand. Looking around she found her sandals and began to walk away sparing a final look at her beaten enemy. Mary had managed to get up to a kneeling position and she was trying to fix her dress and cover her own badly mauled tits. Blood from her nose had tricked down onto her chest and she wiped it away as best she could. Making sure that Jenny was not coming back to renew hostilities she looked for her own sandals and then headed back towards home a beaten and humiliated woman.
Jenny tried her best to look normal as she wiped her filthy dress and picked twigs and leaves from her hair. She was in pain but also rather pleased with herself at fighting and beating Mary. Her tits and pussy were throbbing badly and her scalp felt like it was on fire but now that the fight was over her thoughts turned elsewhere. She was heading back to the house where she was seriously contemplating finding a dull knife and cutting Jon’s balls off, that thought cheered her up a lot.
That was very intense! 
