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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Re: Settling Scores in a Room

« Last post by walter on June 29, 2025, 11:56:11 AM »

Ohh great pose!! I would believe the right one is much tougher and can push her opponent to an easy win

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Producer Announcements / Wolfboycatfights.com site update

« Last post by wolfboy on June 29, 2025, 09:39:56 AM »

June update just posted on http://wolfboycatfights.com
It's Lexi's first catfight event with Beth taking on the Saigon Tiger, Jemma meeting Nicola in Fallen Angel and Lexi battling Bindi to prove she's still the better woman.

And three pages added to the Taste Of Payne story.

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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Re: Sexfight for a man

« Last post by sexfightappreciator on June 29, 2025, 08:15:54 AM »

Sara

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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Re: Sexfight for a man

« Last post by sexfightappreciator on June 29, 2025, 08:15:17 AM »

Marie

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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Italian girls sexfight

« Last post by sexfightappreciator on June 29, 2025, 08:14:32 AM »

Italian American girl Marie Valentino is vacationing in Bali when she meets David, an Australian surfer dude with a toned physique and an absolutely magical cock. A whole night of the best sex of her life follows-but the next day, her tour group starts a two night camping excursion in the jungle, and David, now lonely again, puts the moves on Sara Davatzes, an Australian girl of Greek-Italian descent. Even as Marie sneeks away from the rest of her camping group to furiously pleasure herself to David, David is fucking Sara's brains out.

When Marie gets back, she fortunately remembers David's hotel room number and finds the door locked, but putting her ear to the door she faintly hears the sounds of kissing, sex, and female moans. Enraged, Marie bangs on the door until David opens it, then seeing Sara standing behind him, begins screaming at full volume, calling Sara a whore, boyfriend stealer, and every other insult she can think of.

"Boyfriend stealer?!", yells Sara, "Really? Cause he never said a word about you when I had his cock in my mouth." David has to physically block Marie from charging Sara, and-after many snarled insults and trash talk-the two girls agree to a sexfight, with the first girl to cum four times losing. Winner gets to fuck David, loser gets tied up and forced to watch.

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General Discussion about Titfights & Sexfights / Re: Does Experience Count in a Tit Fight

« Last post by DottiD on June 29, 2025, 06:54:26 AM »

100% it does, it doesn’t prevent your rival/ opponent or anyone getting lucky or just being their day. But knowing how to not be lured into her style of fight/duel can make all the difference. Never fight your opponents fight she is use to it and knows how to wear you down. Having experience will give you the smarts to reverse that. As well as finding where her weak spots are to abuse those areas

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General Discussion about Titfights & Sexfights / Does Experience Count in a Tit Fight

« Last post by Charise on June 29, 2025, 04:53:38 AM »

Chick on the left is new to to tit fighting- she is from Ukraine and in Florida- chick on the right is one of our own and has years of tit fight experience.Of course the experience will count but the ambition and sleazy background of the Ukrainian can make a difference.

What do folks think?

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General Discussion about Titfights & Sexfights / Kyiv Julia in Georgia

« Last post by Charise on June 29, 2025, 03:14:16 AM »

This is a pic of a Ukrainian import to our country- probably looking for some cat action too- any ideas about where she should apply

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Series / Re: Paula vs Sabrina: FFC-Masters' Division

« Last post by sinclairfan on June 29, 2025, 01:23:26 AM »

Two days later, again at lunchtime, Sabrina went back to the pizza parlor.  She didn't see Celene.  Another sexy younger woman, also very tattoo'd, with the name tag 'Sarah' helped Sabrina.  Sarah attempted to engage Sabrina, but Sabrina was on a mission....she wanted to progress matters with Celene.  Or not progress them.  But either way, to move things along.

> Does Celene still work here?  [Shit....does that sound desperate?]
> Celene.. .Celene.... I don't think I know her.
> I could have sworn I talked to her 2 days ago.
> Celene?....by chance, do you mean Chantal?!?!?
> [Shit....I've been obsessing over this girl for 48 hours....did I actually forget her name???] .... O.....O this is embarrassing.... I think you're right.... O this is embarrassing....my Catholic grandmother would be so ashamed of me....her name WAS Chantal.  Shit.  I'm so sorry.  So.... anyways... Chantal....she's not working today?
> Chantal doesn't work here much.....did, she.... say something to you??
> [Something is definitely up with this place--they talk so....suspiciously.]  Chantal, ....  ummm .... Sarah, I don't want to say too much.... she, ummm, . .  she helped me out to my car.  [Sabrina is winging it.  She's talking how, in her imagination, if you will, she imagines how fronts for prostitution rings must work ..... and act .... and talk.  But mostly, she saying what she thinks Sarah must be wanting to hear.]
> Ohhhhh..... umm, I see ....  and....  you wanted to talk to her again.... oh, correction.... you wanted her to .... help you to your car again???  Ma'am?
> [The "Ma'am" is a nice touch.]  Ummmm [blushing] yes.... is that.... possible?
> Do you have .... like, a phone number, Chantal can maybe reach u at?
> [Sabrina, against her better judgment, writes her phone number on a piece of paper.  In her 1990s dating days, she mastered the fine art of writing a fake one.  The one she writes now is real.  She hands it to Sarah.]  SSSSSsssssooo, Sarah.  One last question.
> Oh?
> Who would win a fight....between you and Chantal?
> Wouldn't you like to know?
> Good answer.

Sabrina goes home and masturbates to the thought of Sarah fighting Chantal.

> I hope Chantal calls soon.

To be continued....

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MMA, Martial Arts,Kickboxing and NHB / Marble and Malice

« Last post by Ener on June 29, 2025, 01:01:07 AM »

Marble and Malice: A House of Healing Story

When reconciliation is just another word for revenge.

Roxanne sat in her home office, flipping through the day’s mail. Among the advertisements, a thick cream-colored pamphlet slid out: The House of Healing – Spa and Wellness Boutique. She’d heard the name during research for her blog, but never gave it serious thought. It had been a small, discreet retreat outside the city, recently rebranded with influencer buzz and aggressive marketing.

She idly flipped it open: presentations of scented oils, luxury massage packages, effusive testimonials. Then her eyes caught something.

Reconciliation Ritual™ — Release, Realign, Reconnect
At The House of Healing, we believe healing begins with honesty. Our signature Reconciliation Ritual™ invites participants to step into a space of warmth, openness, and transformation.
Set within our tranquil Reflection Chamber, featuring a heated, knee-deep serenity pool, aromatic diffusion from our artisanal incense library, and hand-carved white marble benches, this experience is designed to guide aggrieved individuals toward resolution.

Here, you are encouraged to leave behind the weight of old wounds and unspoken words.

The Process:
Before entering the Reflection Chamber, each guest will receive a full-body Alignment Massage, featuring one of our signature scented oils, chosen based on your emotional needs:

• Cypress & Clove — for grounding and clarity
• Ylang Ylang & Rose — for openness and emotional release
• Black Pepper & Ginger — for courage and confrontation
• Sandalwood & Lavender — for forgiveness and closure

Our Ritual Flow:

• Private Preparation: Guests are escorted to separate massage suites to begin mental and physical readiness.
• Anointment & Alignment: A trained touch practitioner will apply your chosen oil blend to promote energetic balance.
• Guided Entry into the Reflection Chamber: The serenity pool awaits. Step into the warmth. Let go of expectation. Make space for truth.
• Exchange & Resolution: Engage in open, unscripted physical expression, guided by intention and mutual consent. What needs to surface will. Our ritual attendants are trained in passive observation and minor intervention.
• Commemoration: Upon conclusion, participants are wrapped in embroidered serenity towels, symbolizing renewal. A small satchel of your chosen oil is gifted for continued healing at home.

Please Note: While some level of exertion is natural during this ritual, guests are advised to remain mindful of spa property, personal boundaries, and decorative elements. Any injuries sustained are considered symbolic of the healing process.

Disclaimers:
The House of Healing is not liable for personal revelations, emotional upheaval, or unexpected physical outcomes.
All reconciliations are final.
“Sometimes, to find harmony, we must wade through the water of our differences.”
 — House of Healing Co-Founder, Heather Langford

Roxanne looked at the door to her daughter Ellie’s room as she set the pamphlet down gently, fingertips lingering on the embossed logo like it was a loaded weapon. Then, with a slow smile curling at the corners of her lips, she reached for her phone.


Camilla lounged on a chaise by her private terrace pool, the afternoon sun dancing across the water. Her husband approached, handing her a thick envelope.

“You got a letter from something called The House of Healing,” he said. “I haven’t opened it, but it doesn’t look like an ad.”

Camilla turned it over: no return address, only the words "The House of Healing" embossed in gold — in a font somewhere between wedding invitation and high-end yoga studio.

She slipped it open carefully, unfolding the enclosed card. A smaller RSVP card fell to her lap, but she ignored it for now.

Dear Camilla,
I’ve always believed that appearances matter — how we hold ourselves, how we speak, and how we carry the weight of what we don’t say.
You and I have carried something unspoken for too long. You’ll say you didn’t interfere. Perhaps you even believe that. But I’ve come to understand something: resolution doesn’t come from explanation. It comes from release.
Rather than allow resentment to take root, I’ve reserved space for us within the House of Healing — a sanctuary devoted to restoring balance, not through words, but through presence.
Their Ritual of Reconciliation is designed to mend what’s frayed, by releasing what we’ve carried.
Let our bodies express what conversation cannot.
Let us sweat away bitterness.
Let us peel back pride, like fabric from skin.
Let us face one another — and leave lighter.
Our session is booked.
You need only arrive. The attendants will prepare us for the ritual.
With trust,
Roxanne

Camilla rolled her eyes. “She never could let things go,” she muttered, but her gaze paused on the line: "Let our bodies express what conversation cannot." A slow, knowing smile spread. She picked up the smaller card.

Her husband raised an eyebrow. “What is it?”

“Oh, Roxanne invited me on a spa date,” she replied smoothly.

“Roxanne? I thought you two drifted apart.”

“Not as much as we should have,” Camilla murmured. Then she grabbed his hand and pulled him in for a kiss, leaving no room for further questions.


Continued in Part 2...