Battle at the beach house -Bridgette vs Sinthia

[Sinthia B]

Bridgette has taken exception to the fact that I'm on a bit of a winning streak having won my last two polls. I beat Kathi and then I handled her friend Erin Lee who is an FCF legend. Here are the links to those battles

Sinthia vs Kathi
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=124371.0

Sinthia vs Erin Lee
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=124127.0

Admittedly, Kathi gave me a tough battle and Bridgette thinks that she sees some some vulnerability in my fighting style. She is also upset that I handled Erin Lee rather easily and wants to get back at me for doing so.

I respect Bridgette as somewhat of an FCF legend, a former Queen of the Prestige Pit but who's time has passed. She's established here and I'm an up-and-comer who is building my own resume. Bridgette wants to stop my momentum and I want to make a statement by beating another so-called FCF legend.

Who wins this battle at the Beach House? Please come out and support us with your votes and your comments.

Profile of Bridgette
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=52918

My profile (Sinthia)
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=86185

[Sinthia B]

I wake up on this beautiful morning after a relaxing evening at my beach house. I always am very relaxed and refreshed while here and I enjoy waking up to a cool ocean breeze coming in off the bay, Getting ready to go outside to stroll the beach and greet the day, I see Bridgette waling along the beach and I immediately go over to her.

We've been exchanging messages and have had words between us but this is the first time that we've seen each other in person. I recognized her immediately. I joined her on the beach and began walking next to her. "Nice morning." I offered. She replied in kind. We had a pleasant but intense conversation, intently listening to what the other had to say. After the pleasantries had been dispensed with, the conversation turned to the task at hand.

I wasn't happy with the way that Bridgette has been knocking me and trying to diminish my wins over Kathi and Erin Lee. She very confidently said that she would be the one to do something about it. I immediately challenged her to a match saying. Well Bridgette, if you would like a match, there's no time like the present. She readily agreed and we made our way up the dunes to my beach house.

[Sinthia B]

Bridgette and I spoke on the way up to my beach house. She told me that she intended to do to me what I did to Kathi. i told her "Good luck with that," as I knew that having beaten Erin Lee that I could also beat her. I am very familiar with Bridgette's fighting style having observed her over a period of time. I was formulating my strategy as we made our way up the hill.

Once inside the beach house, we both understood that there would be no need to discuss rules. With only the two of us there, one would prevail and one would be subdued. No one would interfere and the winner would have earned her victory.

We faced each other and squared off ready to do battle, both of us poised and ready to start.

[^Bridgette^]

I turned my head as Sinthia approached, recognizing her instantly. My pulse quickened a little despite the beautiful morning. I kept walking at the same relaxed pace, not wanting to show any nerves.
"Nice morning," I replied evenly, offering a small smile.
We walked side by side for a minute, exchanging pleasantries about the breeze and the beach, but the air between us felt charged. After the small talk ran out, I decided to get straight to it.
"I meant what I said in our messages, Sinthia. What you did to Kathi and Erin... someone needs to stand up to you you're typical Jersey trash a loud mouth bully. You're not as untouchable as you think."
When you challenged me right then and there -- saying there was no time like the present -- I felt a flutter of nerves in my stomach. Fighting you here, at your own beach house, with no warning... it was bold. But I wasn't about to back down.
I stopped for a second, looked you in the eyes, and nodded.
"...Alright. Right now then."
I turned with you and started walking up the dunes toward your beach house, the warm sand shifting under my bare feet and my white painted toes. My heart was beating noticeably faster, but I tried to keep my voice steady.
"Just so we're clear," I added, glancing over at you, "I'm not Erin and I'm not Kathi. I don't plan on becoming another name on your highlight reel slut!!!."
As we approached the house, I could feel the tension building. This was really happening. 

[Sinthia B]

Bridgette and I walk up the hill and enter my beach house. There's ample fighting space in the center of the main room. I take exception, Bridgette, to you calling me a slut and Jersey trash. I've treated you respectfully and yet you speak to me this way?" Once again Bridgette doubles down and says "I meant every word."

Without further conversation, we square off opposite one another. "You'll pay for your insults, Bridgette. And by the way, I never said that I was unbeatable. I'm just unbeatable by you!"

With that we went at each other. I was a bit surprised that Bridgette met me in a collar and elbow wrestler's clench. I know her primarily as a catfighter not a wrestler. Has she gotten some training or was she simply trying to get inside my head?

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As we squared off in the clench,, neither of us gaining an advantage, I kept focused on her eyes. it's been my experience that the eyes are a telling giveaway to her next move. Then i saw a smile come across Bridgette's lips. I don't know what prompted her smile or what she das up her sleeve, but upon seeing her smile, I know that I should strike quickly.

I shot in and hit Bridgette in her stomach with my right shoulder. While in the lowered position, I grabbed her behind the knee of her leading left leg. I lifted her leg and turned, tossing her onto the floor rug, onto her back. I scrambled to get on top of her in a position of control before Bridgette could roll away, or more like slither away like the slippery snake that she is.

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Remembering how Bridgette criticized me for slapping Erin lee, I thought she'd like to experience some of that herself.

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"How do you like the taste of that, Bridgette?"

[^Bridgette^]

The second we locked up in the clinch, I could feel how strong you were, but I wasn't about to let you bully me like you did Erin and Kathi. I pushed back hard, staring right into your eyes, refusing to give an inch.
When that little smile crossed my lips, I was hoping it would fluster you. Instead you shot in fast.
Oof!
Your shoulder slammed into my stomach, knocking the wind out of me. Before I could recover, you hooked my left leg and flipped me hard onto my back on the rug. The impact shook me, but I am not going to just lay there.
As you scrambled to get on top and take control, I bridge my hips up sharply with both feet planted, trying to throw you off balance and keep you from mounting me. At the same time I started firing quick, stinging slaps toward your face with my right hand -- smack, smack -- trying to keep you distracted and create enough space to squirm out from under you.
"Get off me you trashy slut!" I hiss, breathing hard, still bridging and slapping while twisting my body beneath you.

[Erin Lee]

Take her apart Bridge she isn't in your class.

[Sinthia B]

Take her apart Bridge she isn't in your class.

You mean like you did, Erin.

[Sinthia B]

Having landed a few solid slaps to Bridgette's face, she begins throwing slaps at me back. Expecting this, I am able to bob and weave, making Bridgette miss with most of them. 

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I then land one good amazingly solid stinging slap to Bridgette's face. This turns up the intensity of the match. Bridgette is desperate now to escape and to avoid further punishment. I grab her by the hair and pull her head up hard. She grabs my hair in turn. I seem to be getting the better of this exchange and her moans, squeals, and screeches are like music to me.

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"Go ahead, Bridgette. Criticize my fighting style now, bitch!"

[^Bridgette^]

Even though I am on my back, I keep firing those right-hand slaps at your face as hard as I can. A couple of them landed, but you are big and strong and powering forward it's obvious you're very comfortable fighting on the ground like this. Most of my slaps wild with no specific target just trying to get you to back up and off me.
Then -- CRACK! -- you landed one vicious, stinging slap across my face that made my head snap to the side. The sharp burn spread across my cheek and I let out a loud gasp, my eyes watering.
"Fuck!" I hiss! Before I can recover, you grab a thick handful of my hair and yanked my head up hard off the rug. The pain shoots through my scalp and I cry out! I immediately reached up with both hands and grab your hair right back, pulling as hard as I can in return. We are locked in a nasty hair-pulling tug-of-war, my body still trapped underneath you.
I squeal and moan through gritted teeth as you seem to be winning the exchange, jerking my head around. My legs kickin  against the rug.
"Get... off... me you trashy slut!" I snarled, voice strained, still yanking your hair with everything I have even as my eyes and face sting from the slap. Yt

[let em fight]

Sinthia is going right to the top talent at fcf and handling them and putting her money where her mouth is. She means business. I enjoyed reading Sinthias fights she posted In the links above. She handled Erin an Kathi convincingly. I feel she will have her way with Bridgette as well. I feel Kathi is much tougher then given credit for. I would love to see her fight Erin Lee or Bridgette

[Sinthia B]

Having Bridgette down on the rug, slapping her face and pulling he r hair is very satisfying but I need more. I need to make her regret ever opening her mouth and criticizing me or my fighting style and ability. I begin punching Bridgette hard in her breasts. She deflects some, but I'm landing most of them. Bridgette lands a few on me too, but with less power than mine as she is punching up from the floor.

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Bridgette is moaning and whimpering on the floor underneath me now.It sounds like symphonic music to me, but I am not done.

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I give her a good hard and well deserved spanking and prepare to hand a hard knee to a very vulnerable area.

[The Promoters]

I respect and adore Sinthias condensing disrespectful attitude towards her opponents. First Kathi and now It has clearly gotten under the skin of Erin Lee and Bridgette. They havent had to deal with a women like Sinthia.As Sinthia calls them "so called legends" she is taking them Apart and there isn't a thing they can do about it.

[^Bridgette^]

You have me pinned down on the rug, and the satisfaction on your face is obvious. Before I can create any real space, you start driving hard punches into my titties.
I try to deflect them with my arms, blocking a few, but most of your shots land with heavy, thudding impacts that make me gasp and arch my back in pain. "Ahh! Fuck...!" I moan, my voice cracking as my titties ache from the repeated blows. I manage to land a couple of punches of my own upward into your body and ribs, but they lack the leverage and power yours have.
The punishment is mounting fast. I am moaning underneath you, my body squirming as you keep control. Then you shift and start landing hard, stinging spanks on my ass -- each one loud and humiliating, making me yelp and buck beneath you.
"Stop you stupid cxnt ahh!" I cry out, my face flushed with a mix of pain and embarrassment.
I can feel you positioning yourself, preparing to drive a hard knee into my vulnerable crotch. I desperately bridge my hips up again with all my strength, trying to throw you off balance, while swinging my right arm wildly to slap and claw at your face and chest, anything to stop that knee from landing cleanly.
"Get the fuck off me, you bitch!" I growl through gritted teeth, breathing hard, still trapped but refusing to stop fighting. Yt

[Sinthia B]

In firm control of the match and enjoying every moment of making Bridgette suffer. I land several solid punches to her boobs and make her moan beneath me. I bring back my leg to thrust a hard knee into Bridgette's unprotected crotch which, once landed, should end this match. Then my domination phase will begin.

When Bridgette sees me pull my leg backwards to deliver a hard knee, the fear in her eyes is priceless. It looks like a masterpiece from a Classical Master such as Van Gogh or Rembrandt. I throw my knee, but Bridgette being the veteran fighter that she is, turns her hips just in time and takes my hard knee to her thigh instead of my intended target. She then reaches up and grabs me in a face claw, using her sharp nails to full advantage.

Bridgette is struggling mightily beneath me now, doing everything she can to seize the advantage in this fight. I'm still in control, but not in such a position of control as before, as Bridgette shows why she is a veteran fighter as she chooses to fight on rather than submit.

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[Sinthia B]