When you describe the queen, the matriarch, the alpha bitch you have to use words like dominant, powerful, beautiful, You would also have to use words like manipulative, seductive, ruthless, savage, and cruel to her enemies. The way she would talk to you, playing with her hair, plucking her lips, stepping to close to be dissent and then stepping away leaving you speechless.
When you describe her you would most likely use words like lovely, ferocious, and physical. High self-esteem and confidence would also be on top of the list.
Both families of Matriarchs were born in same jungle, went to the same hunting grounds, but different upbringing. So they did know each other. But they were in completely opposite cliques. Different tribes, with different live philosophies… Their destines were always close but never crossed, until that day. For Generations before Jungle Women, & Cave Women had formed into the tribes they were today war among the tribes, and against each other was common, but their family was special having unified, and strengthened their tribes to heights never before believed, or conceived their ancestors the daughters of the Goddess' Jungah, & her rival Caveh. For Generations they had known their mothers, aunts, grandmothers, great grandmothers, great aunts, & from the very beginning their tribes had hated each other fought each other, but now their daughters had perished at the hands of this skanks offspring, and for the sake of her remaining daughter, and the thousands of women from her tribe brutally murdered by the invading whores vengeance, and justice would be delivered.
Their were easily several thousand women for both sides of Jungle, and Cave Women. Clubs, Axes, & Spears were seen aplenty amongst the front ranks. Archers for both sides watched, and waited as they parted ranks for their respective queens. At the center of the jungle was a sand floored arena it was here since time immemorial that disputes between their people were settled. The Queens were granted 3 weapons to settle this matter. Their most treasured, and feared weapon however was the macahuitl.
A macahuitl is a weapon, a wooded club with several embedded obsidian blades. Its sides are embedded with prismatic blades traditionally made from obsidian. The Obsidian is capable of producing an edge sharper than even the highest caliber of stone weapons they possessed. The macahuitl was a standard close combat weapon a weapon gifted to their elite warriors, and for the queens their was no better weapon to show their prowess, and savagery.
Both queens had felled many whores who dared to challenge her title, and her peoples right to rule. Over the years small skirmishes had led to battles between Jungle, & Cave Women. F
Their weapons having been agreed upon. It was then they came into view standing a full head, and shoulders above their people the 2 queens stopped at the edge of the arena. Concealed beneath a hood made from the fur of a Saber Tooth tiger, and the beasts head forming a hood both queens quickly shed their covering while one of their retrieved her royal attire. They were enchanting a savage goddess standing against an equally beautiful rival.
Her magnificent body still dripping with light sheen of sweat as the humidity, and heat began to rise. The queen was gorgeous. Her face was hard but beautiful, symmetrical and strong, with lush lips and large gleaming eyes. Her tits were massive and heavy and high, with thick nipples. Her stomach was flat and hard and nicely toned, her bush was thick and course. Her long legs seemed to stretch on forever, thick, luscious columns of muscle. Their long glorious manes of golden blonde, and cinnamon brown hair fell down their backs concealing their thick, and shapely ass.
Florah, & Marbel were eye to eye, at exactly the same height.
She swept her eyes slowly up and down the rival beauty. She grinned, a quick, evil smirk. Then queens took her hands and placed them on the shapely hips of her rival, women from both tribes let out a gasp of awe, and fear as the queens tits were unveiled in all their glory. They were as high and round and heavy as her own powerful tits. Hard, light brown areola and thick nipples jutted from the center of the dense flesh.
She moved forward slowly, easing her massive round orbs into direct, nip to nip contact with her rivals matching pair. The two pairs of tits pressed into each other and both women’s eyes fluttered with the exquisite contact. All around the valley, conversations grew silent as other women realized what was happening.
Brown pebbly nipples met their counterparts as Both women’s aroused nips lengthen and thicken until they were both jutting more than an inch from their breasts. The women rubbed their nipples together, using their stiff, thick nips to trace and tease the rough areola of the other. As they rubbed, She greeted her rival. “I’m pleased to see you again Florah.” Her voice was a low growl.
Florah locked her hard nips against Marbels matching nips and pushed tight. “Hey, Marbel,” she replied. “Its been such a long time. You ready to tangle?”
Marbel pushed her full tits into Florah a bit more aggressively. She pushed harder, and the women’s dense titflesh met and pressed. Their eyes gleamed in hatred, and malice as they spoke in unison swearing on their very souls when they said. “Anytime, whore.”
The women began rubbing their full tits together, nipples disappearing into dense, round orbs. The women began rolling their tits against each other, slow and gentle for now, but the potential for much more aggressive and violent conflict was building rapidly. The 2 Queens eyes fluttered, both women bit their lower lips and suppressed moans of delight as their contact grew more intense. They were staring at each other intently, eyes locked, as the electricity built between their jousting nipples and throbbing tits. Their elite guard stood as the representatives of both Queens, as they also led their queens remaining daughter forward.
The Dispute being settled by both queens was started when their daughters clashed.
Both Queens wished to claim vengeance, and wanted to deny any other woman the pleasure of putting her rival down, the bitch, and all her ilk had to die at her own hands.
"Let the Goddess' grant their champions, and daughter victory on this day let her beauty, and strength conquer her foe, and let the true Alpha Bitch reign supreme."
They whispered to each other as their tits pressed, and assessed their rivals strength.
"You brought your daughter?"
"Yes the thought of flaunting your corpse before your last heir is beyond exciting finally my goddess, and tribe will prove their superiority." "Perhaps, but flaunting your corpse, and that of your whore daughters will settle more then my own vengeance, but my goddess as well." "I won't kill you yet, I want you to live long enough to see me take your last daughter apart piece by piece." "You will watch as I skin your daughter alive." Their eyes burned into her rivals very soul. Both Queens stepped back turning their backs to grasp the haft of their macahuitl they looked into the eyes of their last daughter briefly, and seeing the pride, and love in her eyes hardened their resolve. "For Jungah!" "For Caveh!" The 2 macahuitl smacked into each other both obsidian edged clubs grinding, and gritting against the other as they locked clubs, and then separated.
Inside the pit, two naked Queens were locked together in a vicious club fight. Their enormous tits bouncing, and jiggling as they swung, swiped, and lunged with their macahuitl snarling, and hissing like 2 true Alpha Bitches the Queens clashed as their people roared their support, and bloodlust. Their daughters clenching their hands tightly as they watched their mother fight to avenge their fallen sisters, and strike down this bitch, and her whorish brood. Their daughters could see their mothers terrifying speed, agility, and strength as they clashed both heavy clubs being swung with ease. Their long hair flying freely shards of their obsidian edge shattered against each other again, and again neither queen able to strike the killing blow much to their mutual anger. Both Queens were incredibly surprised to find their macahuitl had been completely, and utterly destroyed the 2 clubs having been split, and then beaten to ruin. They glared at each other contemplating just using the broken clubs as weapon, but thought better of it.
Their Second weapon they had chosen a weapon that often enough was used in such duels due to the skill, and prolonged suffering of their rivals it was known as a Patu. These types of short-handled clubs were mainly used as a striking weapon. The blow administered with this weapon was a horizontal thrust straight from the shoulder at the enemy's temple. If the foe could be grasped by the hair then the patu would be driven up under the ribs or jaw. Patu were made from hardwood, whale bone, or stone. The most prestigious material for the patu was greenstone.
They retrieved their Paku, turned to face one another once more. They lunged women from both tribes once more were mesmerized by the sight of their 2 queens, the 2 Alpha Bitches clash. Both Matriarchs failed to lure her opponent in for the finishing blow, but in the meantime kept each other on their toes quite literally.
Rubeh, & Gloriah watched as their mothers dueled fighting to regain the honor of their daughters, and to establish above all else which tribe was better. The Patu had narrowly scored the fatal blow several times, but once again the observing jungle, and cave women as their speed, agility, strength, and grace had them all speechless. Princess Rubeh, & Gloriah were astonished as their mothers dueled. Both queens snarled face to face grasping the hand of their rival overhead as they wrestled for control. Soon enough they managed to wrest their Patu's from their rivals hand, and The women’s hands were clenched in each other’s hair, their legs were twined as they fell together to the ground together. They rolled around in the sand, their heavy tits mashed tight, so taut that they looked like fleshy balloons about to burst. The women were grunting and moaning, their cries of pain and bloodlust barely audible over the growing shouts of the crowd. Ripping, and tearing at each other long hair as their teeth, nails, and fists began their assault.
The women’s bodies were locked, struggling furiously against each other.
The Blonde, & Brunette Matriarchs were writhing, bucking, and twisting against, and into each other.
They made everything in this catfight look sexy. They were both experienced, you could tell.
In the end, mom rolled on top of the other mom, and then used her tits to smother her face! She kicked and bucked to try to escape my mom's big tits. The catfight was extremely enjoyable. Both had used their tits from time to time to try to smother each other whenever they were on top.
They were in countless submission holds, but managed to always escape. They locked into each other time and again for hairpulling battles, too. Countless roll arounds happened, and we gawked at their jiggling asses, as their legs tangled and they held each other by the hair.
They rolled back and forth, several pins and smothers were attempted, but they had managed to buck and roll each other off and continue to fight until they kicked each other away both alpha bitches hissing, and snarling like rival cats.
The sexy matriarchs circled each other cautiously. Marbel, & florah locked eyes in a tense moment of suspense as their tribeswomen cheered them.
She lunged forward and her rival met her halfway! Each of them locked hands together and struggled. Their fingers were interlocked as they began struggling. The 2 Matriarchs grunted as they tried to overtake one another. Their legs pushed against the sand for momentum. Their bodies inched together until they were chest to chest. Rubeh, & Gloriah watched in amazement as their mothers faced off head to head, tit to tit, toe to toe was happening before their eyes. Both sets of tits were, now, mushrooming as the breathing got louder.
Suddenly, Marbel twisted her wrists as she angled her hips to get maximum momentum, causing Florah to be slightly off balance! Then, Marbel flipped her hands beneath Florah's and took control of the struggle. She let out a fearful whine, which then turned into a gasp of pain, before she gritted her teeth together as she poured on the pressure to bend her rivals wrist in a challenge of "strength, and dominance." Their hands were down next to their sides and her wrists were pushing from beneath as she bent her knees, giving her total control!
She yelped in pain as the brunette was taking advantage of her helplessness. She began showing off by knocking her tits against her counterpart!
Marbel walked Florah backwards as she showed off to the gawking tribeswomen's. Florah was doing her best to resist surrender as she was inched backwards while standing on her toes. Her gorgeous face became contorted as she struggled to pull away. She twisted her ankles and planted her feet as she dropped her hips lower, and as she did, Marbel lost her advantage. Their interlocked hands went from their sides to high in the air. She grunted as she fought her hardest to be in control. As their arms waved to and fro in the struggle, their tits popped together now and again. Florah & Marbel continued their sexy struggle in their catfight.
Florah loosened her hands, but this was done to change tactics. As Marbel pulled herself away from the blonde, She shot into her mid-section and tackled her onto the arena floor.
The 2 Matriarchs wrestled body to body. Florah was on top with Marbels legs on either side of her as they struggled! As they shifted to the side on the floor, their legs were pressing and squirming.
The women were grunting as they continued. Their sneers were savage and intense.
As the battling babes rolled to their sides, Her tits danced around furiously!
Both of the Matriarchs nipples were hard as they wrestled. Marbel finally managed to get some of Florah's hair and pulled. She screamed in pain and anger, "Ah, bitch!" Then, as her head was pulled toward her opponent, she grabbed Marbels hair. Marbel let out a high pitched cry as well! Then, they both had two hands full of hair. Marbel pulled Florah to the side as she twisted her hips to unseat her. Marbel rolled and Florah rolled on top of her as her feet pressed and maneuvered. Marbel did the same and Florah was unable to secure a mount. The sexy ladies continued the roll, as they vied to dominate each other. They began rolling back and forth as they squealed and grunted!
They rolled back and forth. Their tits were pressed together as they breathed heavily in the physical confrontation. Across the arena, they struggled.
"Brunette!" "Blonde!" "Jungle Women!" "Cave Women!" "FLORAH!" "MARBEL!" "JUNGAH!" "CAVEH!"
Then, the 2 Queens crawled to each other and in unison lifted themselves, as they remained on their knees and locked up. They each had a hand full of hair, while the other hands, fingers interlocked, struggled back and forth to push one another to their backs. Their tits flopped back and forth as they wrestled, occasionally smacking together. Each queen grunted and winced as they pulled each other's hair. It was an erotic, picturesque view... Two gorgeous queens, blonde vs brunette with bodies touching, battled on their knees to best one another in a battle to avenge their daughters, and the hundreds if not thousands of their tribeswomen who had fallen since then.
After a couple of minutes of fighting on their knees, the 2 queens tumbled over to the floor and began rolling across the arena! The women from both tribes cheered as they watched the sexy rolling catfight between their queens!
Finally, they separated with the dust clinging to their muscular voluptuous naked flesh, their hair wild, and tattered their enormous boobs rising, falling, and jiggling with all the struggling. They turned to note the last weapon in their arsenal. The cheers were deafening as the 2 Matriarchs revealed the claws. The Goddess claws, is a claw secured to the nails, and palm of the fighters hand made entirely out of animal hide that is often used to settle disputes between rivals in the most extreme method when submission was not accepted, or agreed upon by either party, Made from the claws, or fangs of saber tooth tigers, wolves, bears, lions, tigers, and reptiles the glove was designed to slash through skin and muscle. The Clawing was a traditional, and highly respected form of combat between both Jungle, and Cave Women. The 2 Naked Matriarchs stood to their full height snarling, growling, hissing, and cursing each other. The Observing Junglewomen, & Cavewomen watched with bated breath as the battle to come while physical throughout their struggle after the loss of their 1st, & 2nd weapons had left them both unscathed to a degree, but now the battle would leave one queen victorious, but mauled.
Their eyes locked gleaming with murderous intent, loathing, and hatred as they charged. Florah screeched as the claw ripped across her right tit, but she returned the favor catching Marbel with a slash across her own left tit. She received a slash across her abbs, and another across her face from her right ear to her eye. She cut across her face with a downward slash nearly gouging out both eyes, but missing the last eye to her right, her other claw cut across hip to her armpit. Marbel ripped into Florah's side cutting clean through her skin, and 2 ribs, while her other claw missed ripping out her throat, but got her jaw, and cheekbone. Florah ripped out a portion of marbels stomach and followed up with a slash to her right thigh. Both queens sank their claws into her rivals tits screaming, screeching, and wailing as they ripped, and maimed each other with growing hatred, and bloodlust losing themselves to the adrenaline, and loathing each held for the other. Tears of blood emerged from their bulging eyes as they struggled to maim, and kill her rival blood staining the arena floor, and their voluptuous luscious naked flesh as bits, pieces, and entire portions of their flesh. Slipping, and stumbling on the puddles of blood, and flesh of her rival, and of her own injuries both fell splattering their daughters, and the front rows of their tribeswomen with their mutual blood, and flesh. As their screams had everyone speechless as these 2 beautiful matriarchs fought tooth, and nail for dominance, and their lives. Marbel, & florah sank their teeth into her rivals shoulders, and necks biting, and chewing with wild abandon. Rolling for dominance each knowing it was only a single mistake that could lead to her victory, or defeat. Their injuries were growing. Rubeh, & Gloriah saw it then their mothers reached up sinking the goddess claw's into her rivals gaping, and screeching mouth. Their screams were muffled as they desperately tried to bite down, and prevent her rival from landing the killing blow, but the gloves ripped into her gums, teeth, cheeks, tongue, and dived deeper, and deeper into her horrified jaws before clenching around her brain protruding through her skull as she split everything from within to 5 pieces. The Priestess' watched as their convulsing, and writhing rivals ceased all motion. A heavy silence fell as the royal guard swiftly carried their queens heir to safety. The Armies facing each other were stunned at the level of their matriarchs had fought at, and a single thought coursed through their hearts, and souls. Their Princess', and Queens had fought their rivals with such passion, hatred, and will how could they call themselves Jungle, or Cave Women if they did not follow the example made, and decreed by their goddess' descendants.
