[linftr]

Having spent endless hours on FCF and dueling with every imaginable  type of slut, I decided to phase out of the entire scene. Of course, one makes friends over many years, and I heard that this  coarse German bitch named Anne was saying things like "I chased fat old Linda off FCF" and worse.  My mind reels, she may have bested me once or twice, but almost every time we met, I beat and humiliated her.  The most she could do was call me English, which while an insult, is also a lie.

Foolishly I inquired ,and instead of quietly departing, as I intended, I discovered that Anne's lies had taken root, and people believed that I was running from her!  I of course contacted her, told her what a liar she is, and insisted  we have a final battle, in front of her friends in her Germany, where I can show all that I depart a winner, a very superior winner.  I can almost feel Anne tremble, knowing I will be grinding my foot on her Teutonic tits  and twat!

[Anne_Cougar]

We have fought a few battles.
We always gave it our all.
We fought each other mercilessly.

And now Linda wants to leave me alone and turn her back on FCF.
But first we'll fight it out one last time.
Just as fierce, mean and dirty as we always have.

Linda has received the invitation to the fight and will have no trouble finding the arena.
A hall with an 8 inch high wooden podium.
The diameter is 28 feet.
This is where it will take place, the last battle of an era, the last fight between two legends.

I get ready, I can't help feeling nostalgic.
Yes! I want to win this last of the great battles.
I want to send Linda out of FCF with a resounding defeat.
But it also means the end of something.

WHATEVER!
Now I'm going to kick that Fox Red Englishwoman's ass.
Take away her pride, humiliate her and chase her away crying.

LINDA! You stinking cxnt, let's get started!

[Anne_Cougar]

The first post should be ignored, it did not meet the requirements.


We fought a few battles.
We always gave it our all.
We fought each other mercilessly.

And now Linda wants to leave me alone and turn her back on FCF.
But first we'll fight it out one last time.
Just as dogged, mean and dirty as we've always done.

My lovely opponent is very convinced that she'll win, so much so that she wants to fight me in my private space, in my oasis, my own home.
My self-confidence and my confidence are high enough to fulfill her wish.
Just like the wish for the presence of our friends.
To be honest, she wanted my friends to be present.
But I think equal rights for all.
And so a mixture of her friends and mine have gathered in my house.

This is where it'll take place, the last battle of an era, the last fight between two legends.

I get ready, I can't help feeling nostalgic.
Yes! I want to win this last of the great battles.
I want to send Linda out of FCF with a resounding defeat.
But it also means the end of something.

EVERYTHING!
Now I'm going to kick that Fox Red Englishwoman's ass.
Take away her pride, humiliate her and chase her away crying.

LINDA! You stinking cxnt, let's get started!

[Markleilani]

Looking forward to this one. Both women have provided us with plenty of entertainment.

[linftr]

It figures, that German slut Anne wants me to bring friends to watch our fight, the same friends who have urged me to stay involved in catfighting.  I had about convinced them that I was done with it, and now they are ‘invited’ to watch some sordid encounter with Anne.  They remember her, how I would torment her, and humiliate her, but they remind me now and then of the time Anne won in my own bar, and how they all saw it. 

We are going to Germany to do this, and I don’t even drink beer!  But my friends will.  I have insisted that we fight in front of her friends, as I wanted to show them what a dirty liar Anne is, but Anne insisted  that MY friends come too.  They will never believe that I want to quit FCF now.

I have rehearsed  an opening statement to tell those krauts, I even tried to translate a few words of it into German. But essentially, I will tell them that I have had an honorable career catfighting all sorts of ladies and sluts, with wins and losses.  I accept the results.  What I don’t accept, is that this Anne cougar has maligned me and called me  cowardly.  I will show you her true colors, as you watch her squeal and writhe in defeat.  I actually fight, unlike her, and prepare to see marks and scratches and bruises on your brunette friend.  I will stamp my high heel to punctuate my speech.  I am a little embarrassed, because my friends say I tend towards the verbose.  They are wrong.

[Anne_Cougar]

There're signs that Linda wants to celebrate her last hurrah.
I pick up something about a speech among her friends.
What can she say?

That she thinks I'm a German whore?
Surely Linda won't bore us with such old insults?

But it leads me to wonder what I would say.
I think I would want to say a few words of appreciation.

At least until our final battle begins and I forget everything we women stand for in normal life.
Words of praise or not, when it starts I'll do to her everything she has loathed me for all these years.

Basically, I'm relaxed about what's to come.

All the fights before were so animalistic, so primal, they made me forget all the achievements of modern civilization.
And this one will be too.
For sure.

Time moves on, the preparations are completed and in the living room of my house a European mix of people is gathered, living peacefully together unless they enter what is called an arena, ring, mat, pit or cage.
In short, anything that is suitable for competing, fighting and breaking the opponent.
Physically, psychologically or sexually.

They talk animatedly about past fights, their own fights, those they have experienced as spectators.

And not forgetting the upcoming one!

[linftr]

The small crowd is more than enough to fill the room.  I see some old friends from FCF and I remember some of the faces of Anne’s German friends. They probably were happy to see Anne get the humiliation she deserved.  It is time, my red hair is up, my ivory flesh pristine.  Her olive skin and coarse black hair will make it easy for everyone to see which one of us is which, as we duel. I wear a green silk robe and heels, as I descend stairs to our arena.  I make sure to take slow steps, the sounds of my heels distinct, as I shed my robe.  The entrance, and all the eyes following me still excites me. 

As I take my place, I look to see who Anne has designated as ‘ring master, who will keep anyone from interfering.  I nod to her and say “I am ready for Anne, you all know she has said I was afraid of her.  You will all find out what happens to bitches who lie about me.  I intend to leave Anne a cringing clawed up mess, begging for mercy.  After a while she might get some.  If you are squeamish, it is time to go”.

[Anne_Cougar]

They let me know that the red-haired English slut is ready to receive her final lesson.
And so I stride down the stairs shortly afterwards.
I can feel the eyes of those present.
How they look at me expectantly.
I see my friends and I recognize faces that are devoted to the redhead.
I build myself up among all the people who can hardly wait for us to decide one last time who is the winner and who is the loser.
I look at Linda, scrutinizing her from top to bottom.
"Hello Linda!
I'm pleased to see you.
And I'm happy to show you once again what a lousy loser you are.
In the end, you'll have to acknowledge my superiority."
I say confidently.
I open my shiny black robe.
My big firm breasts with their plump nipples stretch out towards you.
I lick my lips.
The tension in the room increases noticeably.
The spectators look at us expectantly.

[linftr]

Already naked as the German slut descends, I look at her shaved mound and sneer “Your pussy will need more protection than those greasy cxnt lips provide. I strut in a semi circle, my kinky pubes  swishing, as my heavy breasts  tingle in anticipation of feeling Anne cringe.  I swivel  and face Anne fully, hands on my hips  and scowl.  “Everyone knows that Anne has been telling falsehoods about me.  I am about to prove her unworthy of fighting woman-to-woman”. 

I step forward, and see her stupid facing thinking of some smart retort.  As she ponders, I take two quick steps forward, and slap her left breast underhanded.  My next underhand slap, goes for her vagina, knowing she will open her legs after my slap.  The crowd gasps, not expecting such a fast beginning.  I hope to make the finish fast also.

[Anne_Cougar]

Two mature women stand in front of each other, tense, ready to break and humiliate each other.
And again you tell stupid vulgarities and lies.
I see through your evil game too late.
You gain an advantage this way, because you know that I'll do everything to defeat and humiliate you in this very last of our fights.
My firm round breasts are enthroned above your flabby hanging udders as you end your litany of insolence with a slap to my chest.
You seize the moment of my surprise, the second my thighs open to let your hand reach there.
"You little redheaded whore!"
I cry out and feel your dirty fingers on my womanhood.
I ignore the danger lurking between my legs and attack with the same means.
Thumb and forefinger grab the teat that stretches up in the middle of your pink areolas and twist it hard.
My other hand ventures inside, into the tangled, unkempt jungle of your intimate hair.
My fingers quickly try to cross the thicket and approach your moist cave.
A murmur goes through the guests at the sudden start.

[Anne_Cougar]

Ggggrrrrrrr! Red-haired english fox!

[Wicked]

Linda's last hurrah? That's very hard to believe. I have had many battles with her and there is NO way Linda is leaving FCF. and I'll be surprised if Anne even finishes this (epic} battle. Hey Linda finish this and bring your ass back home!

[Anne_Cougar]

Linda's last hurrah? That's very hard to believe. I have had many battles with her and there is NO way Linda is leaving FCF. and I'll be surprised if Anne even finishes this (epic} battle. Hey Linda finish this and bring your ass back home!

There is a promise in the relationship that I'll end this fight!
No matter what happens!

[linftr]

Of course, this slut Anne welcomes a duel with tits and pussies being grabbed and scratched.  I churn in closer to her, before clamping my thighs on her wrist, as she is still trying to penetrate my coarse pubic hair.  Of course, Anne lacks my womanly bush, and my nails are raking away on her bare flesh.  I can feel her shiver as I dig.  I am not happy that she is yanking on my breast, making as if she is milking a cow udder, and my breast twisting on her does not seem to impact. 

As I move in closer, smelling her perfume, I lift my head, my hair nudging her chin, and as she prepares for a head butt, I dip my head down and bite, latching onto her breast and snapping.  Not clamping, I drag my teeth down, and when her breast emerges, the crowd gasps.  There is a purplish ring around the tit, where I bit down, and then track, where I scraped my teeth downwards.  English or German, a scream sounds the same.  I am smiling as I get ready to bite again.

[Anne_Cougar]

I can feel her teeth.
Geel this english fox sinking its teeth into my chest, pulling through my soft flesh.

A murmur goes through our group of friends.

I continue to fight my way through the jungle of your wiry dog hair, feeling the damp mist of your lust, which you cannot deny.
My fingertips feel your labia and search for a good firm grip.
Thumb and forefinger twist your plump pink nipple hard.
You seem unimpressed, I let go of your pink pea and my hand grips your udder.
My fingers press into your soft, flabby flesh, my fingernails digging in.
My fingers grip your bulging lips and start pulling on them.

This stinking British woman is actually trying to dominate the fight, trying to act and only let me react.
I've to change that!
As soon as possible!
Your labia are released from the hostage of my fingers.

Instead, my fingers thrust into the thicket of english dachshund hair.