Erin Lee Vs KateA - The Twelfth Day Of Christmas!

[Dicey]

On the first day of Christmas, Kate started the scene,
Calling Erin a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the second day of Christmas, Erin hissed and swore,
Two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the third day of Christmas, Kate spread the dirt,
Three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the fourth day of Christmas, Erin upped her game,
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the fifth day of Christmas, Kate tore Erin down,
Five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the sixth day of Christmas, Erin lost her cool,
Six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the seventh day of Christmas, Kate was enraged,
Seven heels a-stomping, six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the eighth day of Christmas, Erin went for blood,
Eight scratches stinging, seven heels a-stomping, six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the ninth day of Christmas, Kate kicked Erin's shin,
Nine kicks a-landing, eight scratches stinging, seven heels a-stomping, six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the tenth day of Christmas, Erin slapped Kate's face,
Ten slaps a-cracking, nine kicks a-landing, eight scratches stinging, seven heels a-stomping, six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the eleventh day of Christmas, Kate pulled Erin's hair,
Eleven strands a-yanking, ten slaps a-cracking, nine kicks a-landing, eight scratches stinging, seven heels a-stomping, six shoves to shoulders, five brutal posts!
Four rumor-filled texts, three snide comments, two icy threats, and a "two-faced, jealous drama queen."

On the twelfth day of Christmas...we grabbed each other by the hair and threw each other into the fucking tree!!!

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Lets get the party started

Yeah, it's Christmas!

What better way to share the love and spread peace and goodwill to all than by two hotties like Erin and me hurling each other into the Christmas tree? On behalf of Erin, I wish everyone a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! xx

Please note that voting for this catfight will be locked for the first week

Erin Lee:

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KateA:

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=85843

[wrdwvr]

Wow this is a really awesome matchup! Normally anytime Erin fights she is my pick right away, but this may be one fight that goes back and forth  to the very end...I will have to think about this till the voting opens! Thanks Ladies! I will be enjoying imagining this fight!!!!

[Erin Lee]

Christmas approaches. Parties are in full swing. The year so far has been an excellent one. Had four, maybe five fights and each one was nasty, vicious and memorable. Anyone that knows me knows i enjoy a good intense fight and none of the people i've fought come more intense than the witch called Kate.
Now don't misunderstand me dear reader, of the five fights i've had i lost two, lost them in quite a devastating way but i enjoyed them just the same. If ya gonna dish it out ya gotta be able to take it.
My mind drifts back to a series of skirmishes earlier in the year with Kate that ended with a big showdown. Safe to say we both carried the scars of those scraps for quite sometime and not just physical scars, mental ones too.

But i've digressed for long enough. Readers such as Amy have the attention span of a noodle at the best of times so i'll get right to it.

I was invited to a party at Rachels joint, i knew full well my arch nemesis Kate would be there. On the few occasions we bumped into each other recently it was plain to see that the fire hadn't died down and another fight was in the offing.
Sure enough, as i walked into Rachels townhouse the first thing my eyes alighted on was Kate. Rachel whispered " No fighting tonight Erin, please" but she was whispering in my deaf ear and as i strolled across the carpeted floor towards Kate i could see the glint in her eyes and her clenching and unclenching her hands.

Our bags dropped to the floor with a thud. I had thought to bring a house brick in my bag but i figured why waste a good house brick on the side of Kates head when i can get more pleasure out of using my hands, legs, fists, feet and anything else that might be handy.

The room fell silent as we glared at each other and then it started. Neither of us able to hold back our hatred of each other for a moment longer, we launched at each other. Hands flew upwards and snared in each others hair. We started to shake each others head around so vigorously that you could hear our teeth chatter.

Then we both yanked the same way at once and we went crashing into Rachels Christmas tree, flattening it and sending the ornaments cascading across the floor. An audible gasp went around the room. This though was wasted on us as you started out with your usual cheap insults. I bet, in your spare time you write jokes for crackers.

"Gonna just talk about ripping my hair out or are ya gonna try and do it?" i hissed in retort as i grab a strand of silver tinsel and look to wrap it around your throat whilst kicking out with my now bare feet, my pumps having already flown off.

By now the rest of the party were spread around the room enjoying the spectacle. A few whoops and "destroy her Kate"..."take her apart Erin" as the party started to take sides. My focus though is on hurting Kate in whatever way i can.

[StephFights]

I wish I could vote that you both lose.

You say that like you would beat either of them, which you wouldn't

[Nicole666]

Looking like a great fight.

What attire are you both in.

My only disappointment is it is not me fighting either of you, I would gladly poll fight either of you bitch's

[Erin Lee]

Apologies, how very remiss of me. I didn't share what i am wearing, so here goes.

I'm in a mid thigh length black dress...think Audrey Hepburn.
Black lace bra and matching thong.
Black suspenders and black stockings.
I was wearing a pair of black pumps but those went west very early in the fight.
Hair is freshly minted blonde, cut shoulder length and resting loose, blue eye shadow, red nails and lips.

I think that covers it?

[Erin Lee]

The tinsel snaps, only to be expected, Rachel didn't exactly spend a fortune on her Christmas decs.

Our legs tangle, thigh glides over thigh, feet thrash around trying to find something painful to kick. My dress rides up as it finds no purchase on my silky black stockings. A small expanse of bare white flesh is exposed between stockings and thong. I can sense the drooling from some of the women in the room.

I have but one aim...actually i have two aims. The first being to beat Kate into total submission, the second to finish the fight sat on her face with her tits in my hands and her kitty naked.

As the tinsel snaps i suddenly find myself on my back with Kate straddling me. My scalp aches but you decide to let my hair go for the opportunity to aim some vicious slaps at my face. I feel your knees and thighs pressing into my sides. Your admittedly shapely butt pressed down on my tummy.

My head snaps side to side with each slap, they are wild, some hit, some miss. I know i have to get you off me, there are far too many people in the room screaming for you to finish me.

I thrust up my arms as i look to make it much harder for you to slap my face and as my arms rise my hands grab hold of your dress and tear it down to expose your bra. Quickly i now look to expose your tits by forcing your bra up and off them. Your milky white flesh is now there for all to see and for my nails to scratch. And scratch i do, dragging my nails across both your wobbling orbs.

While i busy myself on your tits, i plant both feet flat to the floor and thrust upwards forcefully from the hips, looking to send you flying off over my head and into the detritus that was once the ornaments from the tree.

[monica28]

Apologies, how very remiss of me. I didn't share what i am wearing, so here goes.

I'm in a mid thigh length black dress...think Audrey Hepburn.
Black lace bra and matching thong.
Black suspenders and black stockings.
I was wearing a pair of black pumps but those went west very early in the fight.
Hair is freshly minted blonde, cut shoulder length and resting loose, blue eye shadow, red nails and lips.

I think that covers it?

Didn't get time to change out of your day job.

[Alix_Fights]

I never did get to fight either one of these pretentious bitches, but I do dislike Kate more than I dislike Erin. so go Erin, decorate the floor with Kate's ripped out, mousy brown locks, decorate what's left of the tree with her slutty outfit and lingerie, and use your nails to carve her up  like a holiday ham, from her head to her toes, and all the interesting places in-between!

PS:  For some reason I'm not allowed to vote.  Hmmm, could it be that Kate is angry at me and has deliberately blackballed me? I guess I'll find out.

[Alix_Fights]

I never did get to fight either one of these pretentious bitches, but I do dislike Kate more than I dislike Erin. so go Erin, decorate the floor with Kate's ripped out, mousy brown locks, decorate what's left of the tree with her slutty outfit and lingerie, and use your nails to carve her up  like a holiday ham, from her head to her toes, and all the interesting places in-between!

PS:  For some reason I'm not allowed to vote.  Hmmm, could it be that Kate is angry at me and has deliberately blackballed me? I guess I'll find out.

Oh Alix, you're almost as sweet as Amy

However voting is currently locked, as me and Erin wanted to make a start to the catfight and open the voting later in the poll. However just to be clear everyone will be able to vote from Saturday onwards and I will post when voting is open.

Oh Kate, you are always full of surprises, but I will look forward to voting for Erin to have her way with you, anyway she should desire.

[Alix_Fights]

I never did get to fight either one of these pretentious bitches, but I do dislike Kate more than I dislike Erin. so go Erin, decorate the floor with Kate's ripped out, mousy brown locks, decorate what's left of the tree with her slutty outfit and lingerie, and use your nails to carve her up  like a holiday ham, from her head to her toes, and all the interesting places in-between!

PS:  For some reason I'm not allowed to vote.  Hmmm, could it be that Kate is angry at me and has deliberately blackballed me? I guess I'll find out.

Oh Alix, you're almost as sweet as Amy

However voting is currently locked, as me and Erin wanted to make a start to the catfight and open the voting later in the poll. However just to be clear everyone will be able to vote from Saturday onwards and I will post when voting is open.

Oh Kate, you are always full of surprises, but I will look forward to voting for Erin to have her way with you, anyway she should desire.

No, thank you Alix

It's always nice to know that you're far more jealous of me, than Erin

Hardly jealous of you Kate, and if you looked in the mirror with a more honest appraisal of your looks, you'd understand that.  I just want Erin to make you look even less attractive.

[Erin Lee]

My face has a little sting and no doubt some of your handprints from the slaps you administers that did manage to land but now you are lying on your front in what is left of the Christmas tree and the ornaments, so no doubt you feel as abused as i do.

I roll over and clamber to my knees, i rest my hands on my thighs as my butt rests on my heels. I see you removing your boots and while you do that i decide to peel off my black dress. A few gasps echo around the room as the assembled party goers take in my shapely body adorned with black lace bra, black lace thong suspenders and stockings. My eyes narrow as i look towards Monica, i make a mental note that i am going to beat that bitch up after i finish with Kate.

By now you have removed your boots and are on your feet, truth be told you do look kinda powerful but i am far from intimidated and i rise up to my feet. I look you over, my eyes drift up and down your slender body. Oh yes, i do see how your hands keep forming fists. I allow myself a small tight smile. I do so enjoy fighting this bitch.

We face each other both blowing just a lil, then we launch at each other. Primal screams emit from our mouths. My hands fly up into your hair, my body crashes against yours as each looks to gain some kind of control over the other. Your tits are still exposed, i see how stiff your nipples are, you enjoy fighting me as much as i do you.

We lock together and stagger around the room hurling insults at each other, ripping hair out by the roots. We crash into Monica and i take the opportunity to stamp down on her foot with my heel. So sorry....NOT.

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

Yeesh, I knew they shoulda done more testing before they released this new rare breed of mistletoe to the public. Instead of kissing under it, we get this ... scratching face instead of sucking face. 

Guess it's back to the greenhouse for more experiments ... On second thought, nah. Let's leave it just the way it is. Maybe start a whole new Christmas tradition. Primal catfights under the mistletoe.

Kate and Erin make great crash test dummies, don'tcha think?

Seriously, awesome start to what I know is gonna be yet one more epic badass adventure between you two!!! 

[Erin Lee]

Gawd almightly, you don't half make a racket when you fight, i mean, i've hardly started in on you yet but already your curses and screams echo around the room. Don't hear me making such a commotion do ya, not even when you rip my hair from my head, though i do gotta admit, i bit down on my lower lip hard enough to draw blood. I can taste it but i don't wanna give you the satisfaction of hearing me scream...well not too much anyway.
The fight rolls on and we rock and roll around the room bumping into furniture and assembled sluts and whores. But with the exception of the mop head Monica we pay them no notice as our intense focus is on defeating our rival. This rivalry has been going on ever since we first met each other and as we both enjoy a good fight our conflicts aren't likely to end here today.

I look to stamp down on your foot as well now but you saw it coming and i stamped on carpet not flesh. I grunt and am about to unleash a different attack when there is a loud POP and we are drenched in champers. We quickly seperate, surprised and shocked by this unexpected turn of events. I lick my lips, ugh, cheap champers, i should have expected that at Rachels, i'm pretty sure that either Amy or Monica would have brought that...no class.

Then you snatch up my black dress. I stand with my right hip cocked and my hands on my hips watching you as you toss it on the fire. Like i would wear my best dress to a gathering like this, specially as i knew you'd be here. I have more than one lil black dress but your smug look as you do it enrages me.

"You slag" i hiss and i charge at you, dipping my shoulders just as we come into contact, my arms encircling the tops of your thighs as i look to drive you backwards into the wall with as much force as i can muster.

[Erin Lee]

Hearing the thud as your back meets up with the wall sends a burst of energy bursting through my body. My shoulder digs into your midriff but not badly enough to take your breath away...sadly. While i'm down here i might as well shred your stockings and stretch out your suspenders before letting them go with a THWACK!!

It's then that i feel your hands in my rat....wait...in my silken locks and you lean in against the back of my head, forcing my head down lower and holding it there. I know what comes next, seem to remember using this very move on you a while back. You drive your knee upwards and as you do my arms and hands slap against your raised thigh. Again and again you drive that accursed knee up at my face and while i manage to deflect many of the blows one or two hit their target.

The first one almost straightens me up, the second topples me onto my back, head spinning, face redder than it should be. Now it seems the assembled sluts are all on your side, typical, back the one who is getting on top. I tenderly finger my face but lying here somewhat defenceless on my back i realise i need to get back in this game and quickly too or you could take me right here, right now.

I roll over and over as i try and evade whatever it is you have planned, all the while trying to buy a lil time to allow my head to clear. I reach for the edge of a table that is adorned with bottles of booze. As i use it to help me get back to my feet i think of using one of the bottles as a weapon to use on you. But anyone who knows me knows that after fighting my next great love is boozing, so i'm not about to risk a bottle of gin on your noggin. I turn to face you, feeling i have been too slow and you are ready to pounce.

[Erin Lee]