[Hairpullfan]

.... with your pants down enjoying this fetish? 

Part of the thing that gets me off, is how weird this fetish could look to 'outsiders'.

I often wonder how often we were 'caught' and what the reaction was?  Growing up my parents were often out during the weekend days, so that was my time in front of the only TV in the house with my fight VHS tapes. I would edge for hours. But many times I would hear that garage door start to open and I would have to jump up, zip up, grab the tapes and race upstairs to my room!

The only times I remember getting caught watching, was my father coming upstairs to the main level to go to bed late one night and on the screen at the time was mud wrestling, and he simply said in an accusing voice ,"what are you watching?!", before going to bed

The second time, a couple of friends spontaneously stopped by. I had time to zip up and answer the door but I think I left the tape running with foxy boxing on at the time. No one seemed to care or comment before I turned it off.

Never been caught watching some hair pulling catfight, but I wonder what reactions would have been.

Would love to hear your stories.

[sinclairfan]

This isn't exactly what you're asking, but.....

In 1970s New England, the Saturday before Thanksgiving kicked off Homecoming Week, when the local high school grads who had gone away to college would come home for Thanksgiving Dinner with their family the subsequent Thursday, and catching up with old friends and frenemies Friday and Saturday.

The high school senior girls would play the high school junior girls in a Powder Puff football game, which in theory was flag football with no tackling, but which would get chippy with "accidental" trips and grabs as the game progressed.  In even without trips and grabs, the blocking by the linemen ('linegirls') was 100% real, just without pads.

For 95% of the girls playing in the game, the #1 goal of the afternoon was to survive with your dignity semi-in tact.

But even from the stands, you could always tell the 3 or 4 girls on each side who were there to get feisty with another girl or girls on the other team.  Sometimes, the tension between them would carry over to the Friday/Saturday post-Thanksgiving parties.

[npom]

My room was in the basement so it was pretty private. One day a friend of mine came over and my mom told him I was downstairs watching TV. He came down and I was watching TV but I forgot to put my "Battling Girls" magazine away. He saw it and said to me "you too"?  Ends up he had the same interest.  After that we pick different women from the neighborhood, especially the older ones, and discuss how they would do against one another.  We had a mutual friend and we both agreed that his mom was the one we'd most like to see wrestle. We also both agreed she would probably lose to most of the other women.

[phftfghtr]

My friend and I used to wrestle a lot and have these really entangled, scissored foot fights. They were very erotic. One day we were scissored and tangled up on his bed with our feet in each others faces (both dressed, and having what we called a “smell my feet fight”) and our mothers opened his bedroom door (that we forgot to lock) and found us like this.
My mother asked “What are you guys doing?”
Panicked, I said “Just having a foot fight.”
They backed out and left us alone, but that was about the end of these “fights” after about 10 years of having them. (We were 18 when we got caught!)

[locked]

Never even been close to getting caught. .... if I ever did get caught that would have been my 100% cure for this obsession. 

[pantywrestler]

Those moments you look back on your life and cringe. Picked up my fetish at 5, when I saw the April 1981 issue of Sports Review Wrestling at a drug store. There were girls in bikinis in the top right corner, so I opened it up to look. First erection ever. So confusing to a 5 year old. I was hooked at that point. Began watching pro wrestling hoping for female matches. I later discovered that wrestling magazines had advertisements for female wrestling and catfights that helped people like me, but mom never let me buy them.
Then GLOW came out. Finally had some alone time in my room. The fetish developed watching GLOW, since it was the very first time I got 50ish minutes of nothing but female wrestling. I discovered I loved watching the ones I had a crush on get punished. Nothing excited me more than watching poor, sweet, innocent Tammy Jones get rag dolled. GLOW is the reason I have a cxntbusting fetish. GLOW gave me a wrestling boot fetish, and after watching Soul Patrol, a panty fetish. Combine all of those and I'm in heaven.
With that being said, I was caught. My mom walked in on me once while watching. She just ignored it and walked out. When POWW was on, my dad caught me when I was supposed to be doing homework. Asked what I was doing, and I said "homework" lol. I was doing homework alright! Around that same time, I did the best I could drawing a shitty picture of girls in the ring, topless, with panties and wrestling boots. My older brother found it and showed it to my mom. She just told my brother to mind his business. My mom knew, but took it to her grave.
Later down the road when I turned 18 and could visit porn stores, I could occasionally find catfighting magazines to buy. As I was away one night, my brother took his girlfriend's virginity on my bed. For some reason, he felt under the mattress and found my stash. Him and his girlfriend had a good laugh at my expense.
Then the interet came out, and I found my brothers and sisters. I became more brave to at least talk to my brother about it in my late 20's, and was open about my fetish to my ex before we became serious. She participated by roleplay, and making up stories. My current wife knows, but isn't very comfortable with the idea of me fantasizing about other women, even though for me it's not in the context she's thinking.
Well sorry for the novel. VERY COOL TOPIC!

[jimmyfoster]

As a lad..68 now..had a film mag with preview pics of Bardot Cardinale in Frenchie King..wanked myself stupid over it for months..one afternoon old man got home early from work...trapped in bathroom with mag..waited and waited but had to break cover eventually..he was still in hallway when I emerged...he knew !...but he just grunted...that evening had to find a new place for stash...crazy stuff.

[Hairpullfan]

Great stories. Does anyone wonder what a non-fight-fan would think if they caught one of us enjoying ourselves watching a Crystal films type of real fight?   This fetish seems so weird at times.

[Pinnerdown]

I was caught on this very site. It turned out to be the best thing to happen to me in years. My gf almost caught me several times but I was always pretty quick to click out of the site before she could see what I was looking at. Earlier this year she came in and I did not notice her until it was too late. At first she was upset because she thought it was porn due to some of the ads on the site. I knew I had to come clean so I told her everything she had this really cute confused exprssion and told me she found it hard to believe such a fetish existed. I shared some of my favorite stories and she told me about something that happened to her and it was problably the best story I have ever heard. I posted it in the catfight story section with her permission and now some of her friends are also sharing their stories and she is helping them write them up for posting here.

[wasteland1952]

I've never been caught literally with my pants down, but for years I kept my fight fetish secret from my wife, until one day she found out about it, and it wasn't very pleasant.

I was still in the military and was at my duty station when I got a call from my wife.  It seems a video or two from Crystal Films arrived in the mail, and I wasn't home to intercept them.  She wasn't very happy about it.  She was kind of hurt by it.  She didn't understand why I needed these videos, why she wasn't enough for me, etc.  I explained to her that my fight fetish began when I was a child, it wasn't anything she caused, and that it didn't change the way I felt about her.  She calmed down after we talked.  So while she wasn't enthused about it, we just didn't talk much about it until just a couple of years ago.

A couple of years ago, we were out to lunch at a sports bar/restaurant.  We were in a booth, and my seat just happened to be facing a big screen tv where a female mma fight was being shown.  She asked what I was looking at, and I told her it was a women's mma fight.  She just shrugged and said, if you want to watch two women pull each other's hair out, go right ahead.  I guess she figures we are both at an age where she doesn't have to worry about me finding "outside entertainment."

In hindsight, I with I had confided in her before we got married.  It would have been less stressful than me trying to order and receive vids through the mail and hoping I got to the mailman first.

[Hairpullfan]

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A couple of years ago, we were out to lunch at a sports bar/restaurant.  We were in a booth, and my seat just happened to be facing a big screen tv where a female mma fight was being shown.  She asked what I was looking at, and I told her it was a women's mma fight.  She just shrugged and said, if you want to watch two women pull each other's hair out, go right ahead.  I guess she figures we are both at an age where she doesn't have to worry about me finding "outside entertainment."

That's great and pretty hot how she said that as I DO want to watch women pull each other's hair out!  Do you know if she watched the videos at all?  Was it the video magazines? To be a fly on the wall as she watched them would get me off

[wasteland1952]

Hairpullfan, no she doesn't watch the vids.  She's never fought or been interested in catfights at all.  She basically tolerates my fetish and that's ok.

If I remember right, I had ordered one of Crystal's video magazines.  It was decades ago now, in the 1979-1981 range.  It was long before the internet, so I would order from Crystal, and up until that one time, I had always managed to get the mail before my wife did.  If I had been up front about my love of catfights, it wouldn't have been a big deal.