I was really unaware of my husband's fondness for catfighting until I had my first catfight in front of him. Let's suffice it to say I caught him in a compromising position with another female. She and I went off on one another........pulling hair, grabbing titties and pussies. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my husband jerking off as we fought. After only 5 minutes of watching us catfight, he shot a load so big I could almost hear his cock gushing cum. Later that night, as he licked my wounds, I asked him about his arousal earlier that day. He confessed to me that it was a fantasy of his since he was a young boy and seeing his own wife in a fight was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. Since that night, over 30 years ago, I have bought into his catfighting fantasy 100%. As a matter of fact, that same woman I fought that day is still a rival of mine. We've gone at one another countless times thru the years. I'm convinced that our sex-life is the greatest because I continue to feed his catfighting desires. There's actually a story of our latest fight in the story section on this forum. The Bitch's name is Dee.