WHO WILL SURVIVE INTO THIS NASTY NHB TOEFIGHT ?We were eleven when my best friend and I manipulated our mothers into a toe- catfight.
I guess we just wanted to see their feet fight.
Let me go back to the beginning.
My best friend was named John and he was about a half-year-older than I.
We were at my house when toe wrestling came on TV and the match was two female toe- wrestlers with their managers.
My mom, who is named Raven 32 y/o - 5'"5 165p 40 shsz pounds - black hair that was shoulder length, came into the room.
"Look, Mrs. Raven" John said, "Women toe-wrestling."
Mom looked at the screen and gave a short laugh saying, "Sorry boys, that's not toe- wrestling, that's a toe-catfight."
"Toe-Catfight? What's that, Mom." I innocently asked.
"In toe-catfight the big toes of the women face to face each other and fight each other (scratching,crushing,everything goes…) until one woman admits defeat and this is a fair game but very painful and tough!" She explained.
John then asked, "How is that different than toe-wrestling?"
"Well, boys, in toe-wrestling one big toe is trying to bend the other (interlocking like arm wrestling) and there are rules, but in a toe- NHB fight the object is to win.(everything goes)
The only rule is :
The heels should be on the ground all the time during the toe-fight !
"Wow, Mrs.Raven you seem to know at lot about it. How come?"
"John, where I went to school there was a toe-fight almost every day and before you ask, yes I had a couple."
"Please Mom tell about us about them!" I pleaded.
"OK guys."
And my beautiful Mom told my friend and me about her toe- fights.
After she was done she said, "Now go out and play. I have to clean house."
What John and I did was run to our treehouse that was between the two properties.
I probably should explain that our houses were on two streets but our backyard join each other.
There was maybe 150 feet between them with each house have 50 feet of nice level yard and then share 50 feet of dense woods.
When we got into the treehouse John said, "Man that was great!"
"I know. It made me hard."
"Me, too. There's only one thing we can do."
"Yup" I answered and we pulled down our pants and underpants and began to jerk off. (No we never touch each other's)
After we were finished John said, "I wonder if my Mom has ever been in a toe- fight."
"Why don't you go and ask. Then you tell me."
"Sure. Meet you back here in a couple of hours."
Two hours later John was telling me his mother hasn’t ever been in toe-fights but as former swimmer had very muscular legs and feet !
"Man I sure would like to see a real toe-fight." I said.
John thought for a moment and then said, "Bill, don't be mad but I was thinking that I would love to see our mothers in a toe- fight."
"Against who?" I foolishly asked.
"Each other, of course."
"Yea that would be something!" I thought for a moment and then asked, "How can we do it?"
"We would have to trick them into it. And I have been thinking.
I have a plan
What? John asked
Go home and tell your mom that while we were watching toe-wrestling on TV , my mom told us about her matches , who she have been involved while she was young
She has very powerful feet still now…
Ask her what if she has powerful feet as former swimmer
Then …ask her if she can beat my mom in a toefight!
I ll be at home so I ll wait you to see what would happen…
As I returned home and my Mom had finished the cleaning ,I told her that John was believing that his mom could beat her in a toe-fight !!
“John… He told me that his mother will beat you…”
“She said that?!” asked Mom, opening her eyes wide.
Mom began to laugh and she tapped me on the shoulders.
“Come on, kid! You must be confident in me! Be confident and take notice,” she suddenly said in a harsh tone that took me by surprise
I nodded.Mom tapped me on the shoulders and she smiled.
We had gone grocery shopping early one morning. When we came out to the car just going into the store was Mrs. Kat and John. They stopped and looked at us as we put the bags in the car. The four of us stared at each other, then John made like he was punching something and pointed at Mom and me and laughed. Kat joined in laughing. She looked at Mom and then cocked her finger as if saying come here to Mom. Mom turned and got in the car.
On the way home she asked me if I had any plans for that afternoon. I had none and told her so. "Good."
Around eleven o'clock Mom asked me to call and see if John is home. I did as she asked and when John answered Mom said to see if Kat is home. John said yes and I told Mom. "Tell him I want to talk to her." When Mom got on the phone Mom asked me to go upstairs, but I didn't. I only went around the corner and listened.
"I didn't appreciate John's gestures and your laughing at it, Kat." Pause then, "Yes I can take a joke but it wasn't funny….Look this has nothing to do with being tough. OK if that's the way you want let's do it now.
What about the boys? I agree they should watch."
Mom hung up the phone and yelled to me. I waited a moment and then came back into the room. "Yea Mom?"
"Let's go out into the backyard, Honey."
Out in the backyard Mom stood as if waiting. Within three minutes John and his mother came out of the woods that separated our houses. Mom was wearing her summer dress that was green and came only to her knees and blue sandals. Mrs. Kat's dress was like Mom's but it was blue and her sandals were white. Mom pointed a corner of the yard and told John to go over there. Mom pointed to the corner of the house and said "Go over there, sweetie and don't interfere. Don't you interfere either, John."
That said the two women sat on two arm-chairs (who brought from the house) and put their right feet on a wooden small table , between them . Mom toe and her big toe nail was very impressive . Her muscular big toe was chubby with red polished toe-nail, who looked dominant and powerful.
Also Mrs.Kat’s big toe nail was so long, but looked aggressive and dominant as well!
It was streamlined, sharp-pointed and slightly curved.
Mrs.Kat first, removed her sandal; and she started to to provoke Mom by clenching her toe pointing her big toe nail to Mom.
Mrs. Kat was 44 y/o – 5’5 158p 39 shsz with dark hair
Mom responded in stretching her toe in an agressive attitude.
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