Hello;
This is from karen's poll thread, that placed Chirssssssssy as her first opponent.
I hope she will forgive me, as saving space and time. After opening, I make it just chrissy for rest of the story.
As always it is such a pleasure getting to do these, with the lovely ladies here.
That said onto the story..
I was enjoying a night out, with a very fine looking lady.
Karen was dressed in a eye catching outfit. The material was shimmery and golden. Thin straps going over her shoulders, to hold it up.
The back plunging down, to the small of her back.
The front, the material flowing over her heaving and bobbling breasts.
Some smooth, slightly tanned skin, peeking from each side. as the material ran down over her breasts. Yet they bounced freely, and barely contained by it.
The amount of cleavage displayed very enticing, as most of the heads turned as Karen strutted by.
Long legs, on high heels. The bottom of her outfit, well above her knees.
Ass tight, breasts jiggling with each step.
Except for one guy, I think was dead. Almost everyone else, had to check her out.
It was a simple evening out. Dinner at a favorite place of hers, before a show. Yet Karen had just felt like going all out tonight.
I definately was not arguing.
Her arm slipping into mine, as we begin to move to a more crowded place, in the theater lobby.
Several people staying to chat after the show.
Karen's outside arm, bumping into a woman, as she tried passing.
"Oh sorry." Karen says. I had heard Karen be sarcastic before. Yet right now she was happy, and the sexy blonde was being honest.
"Oh look, it's that Karen whore." The woman says, as I begin to pay her more attention.
She was about the same height as Karen.
Not as buxom, yet very beautiful. Long blonde hair, with darker highlights mixed in.
She wore a very figure flattering, light colored blouse, the front laced together not buttoned, and a black satin skirt.
Very pleasing legs as well.
"Oh look .. it's Hussssssssy !" Karen says with a sneer to her voice, and gaze.
"That's Chrissssssssy to you bitch !!" She says throwing the remains of her drink at Karen.
The slightly warmed liquid splatting between her breasts, and running down.
Karen shrieking, as she goes at Chrissssssssy, hands trying for her long hair.
Chrissy taunting her, and also trying for a handful of hair.
I grab Karen, and pull her back. "Want to spend the night in jail in that outfit sexy?" "Not here." I warm her, even as some of Chirssy's friends pull her back, telling her the same.
"I want this slut." Karen says, her hazel eyes searching mine, as she can feel her thong wet, from the dousing, as well as her growing arousal, with the thought of a catfight.
"Okay let me see about it." I tell her, before moving to Chrissy.
The pretty blondes blue eyes searching mine, and not fully trusting, as I offer to set a fight up, between her and Karen.
She relaxes a bit, and we soon agree upon a neutral location.
It was to be private, the loser forfeiting her thong to the winner.
The rules set, time agreed upon. We soon part company.
We get Karen's dress to a dry cleaners, before it is ruined. Then I spend some time, finding Karen can be very friendly, when excited about a coming catfight. As the night ends.
The next day, I watch as Karen gets ready for the fight.
Karen looking very fine, in a halter top, and tight ass clenching shorts.
I admired, how firm her breasts were. Beneath the top, even with out a bra on.
Karen definately was a lady that impressed.
We soon arrive at the studio apartment.
Chrissy waiting, and looking very fine herself.
"Hey Chrissy." I say simply in greeting, as Karen elbows me for it.
Chrissy smiling at the look on my face, as she does.
"Ready to lose that crusty thong?" Karen asks.
"No, I figure to burn yours, after it won't come clean." Chrissy replies, as the tension begins to already build between them.
The borrowed keys work, and soon we are in. The ladies both laying their things aside, as I try not to admire Chrissy to openly.
Chrissy had a very nice figure.
Breasts looking to be formed nicely, beneath her sports bra. Belly nicely toned.
Chrissy's ass, and legs also displayed nicely, in her tight shorts.
"Okay ladies the agreed rules, are basically no rules." I begin, as we move through the studio.
Several folding chairs lay stacked against the inner wall. Some tables to hold snacks and drinks.
The main area of the place, mats lay on the floor. Plus some padding attached to the walls as well.
The studio set up, for private, and some cash fights as well.
"The loser gets pinned or submits." "Giving up her thong to the winner." I inform them both, as they nod agreeing.
"Going to make you hurt bitch!!" Chrissy hisses, as her fingers curl.
"Plan to make you uglier than you are now, you slut." "You won't even be able to give it away, let alone sell it." Karen replies, as with cries of fury, they launch at one another.
Both ladies letting out sounds of struggle, as arms and legs tested one another.
Chrissy crying out, as Karen brings a leg up, into her side.
Then yanks her hair, sending Chirssy rolling to the mats.
A few strands of Chrissy's hair, floating from Karen's fingers, as she slaps them together, in a making it clean motion.
Then Karen dives down onto Chrissy.
Chirssy's sports bra shoved up, letting me see just how perky, and well formed Chirssy's breasts are. Before Karen drags her well manicured nails over the left one.
Chrissy crying out, in mixed pain, and anger. As wet blood, begins to seep along the lines, scratched along her breast.
Karen smiling, before Chrissy manages to grab Karen's golden hair, and begins yanking her haed back and forth by it.
Chrissy, pulling some of it free, as she mounts Karen.
Grabbing Karen's halter top, and yanking it down, to expose Karen's large firm breasts.
Chrissy raking her own nails, along Karen's right tit, before slapping them both.
Karen arching, and bucking her body. Finally getting Chrissy off, with an fist to her belly.
Chrissy's belly toned, absorbing the blow well. Yet still putting her off balance, as Karen rolls free. Chrissy falling to the side, as Karen kicks at her to get more distance between them.
The leg, striking Chrissy's outer thigh.
Karen rising to her knees, even as Chrissy does the same. Karen slapping Chrissy's pert tits, before Chrissy slaps Karen's face.
Karen feeling dazed a little, as the slap hits hard.
Chrissy soon moving behind her, and grabbing Karen's head by the hair again.
Yanking the silky blonde hair, and bringing Karen's head backwards down to the mat.
Chrissy pulling out more of Karen's hair. That she gladly throws over Karen, for the buxom blonde to see.
Karen struggling to regain her focus, as Chrissy strips Karen's top fully, and begins to work in stripping her shorts.
Soon Karen is naked except for her thong, and looking very fine.
Chrissy moving back to the hair, as Karen drives an elbow backwards into Chrissy's belly.
Chrissy moves back, holding her belly, and trying to get her wind back, as Karen is on her.
Slapping Chrissy's breasts, and face, as she strips the sports bra, and shorts.
Chrissy grabs Karen's thong, and pulls it up, even as she punches Karen's left breast.
Karen caught between conflicting pain, cries out, and tries working her way free, while trying to breathe, and free her pussy, and ass from the thin material being yanked up them.
Her clawed fingers finding Chrissy's long hair, before yanking some more strands free.
Karen slips free, yet her thong stays with Chrissy's hand. Karen was now completely naked, as she begins to seem to retreat from Chrissy.
The lovely woman, sensing victory close at hand, charges ahead.
Karen's arm swinging to tit punch Chrissy again.
Chrissy blocking it, before sending her own punch to Karen's left tit. Chrissy opening her hand, to claw the breast, as the tit quivers, and jiggles from the hit.
Karen falling back, as her leg extends, and lands her foot to the side of Chrissy's head.
Chrissy dazed, slumps over onto the mats.
Her chest heaving, as hair from both ladies lays strewn about them.
Karen slides Chrissy's thong off, tossing it aside, as she rolls Chrissy onto her face, and belly.
Slapping her ass hard, before grabbing her right arm, and placing it between her own legs.
Then Karen, begins to tighten her legs, and use her body to pull, and tear at Chrissy's arm, and shoulder.
Karen was going to make Chrissy submit.
I drop to the mats, by Chrissy checking her, for the tell tale motion that she quit.
Her head sliding around in pain on the mat, as Karen applies more pressure.
"Give it up whore !!" Karen hisses, as her unplanned yet lucky kick, seemed to be going to decide this.
Chrissy's eyes catch mine. Pain filled, proud. Damn she was beautiful.
I can see she is going to pass out, from the pain, before submitting. Chrissy was losing this fight, yet she had the heart of a champion.
I had to act, as part of my position. I made the count or aknowledged the winner.
Yet now before this spirited lady was maybe hurt badly. I had to call the fight.
"Karen stop enough !!" I tell her, as I begin to work her legs free from Chrissy's arm.
"Soon as she gives up, I will let the slut go." Karen replies, unhappy I was ending it.
"Karen, it's over you win." I tell her, as it begins to sink in.
Karen was a fighter, she culd be a bitch when needed. Yet she really did not have anything against Chrissy.
I untangle her legs from Chrissy's arm, and lay facing the lovely blonde on the mat.
"Chrissy talk to me, stay here okay?" I ask, as her eyes begin to focus, and her breathing slows.
Her arm being drawn in, yet it looks like it is moving noramlly, if more slowly.
Chrissy nods her head slightly as I help her turn over, and sit up.
Her arm cradled to her side, as Karen picks up her own clothing as well as Chrissy's thong.
Karen wanted to win, as do any of the ladies catfighting. Yet she had to admire Chrissy, for not wanting to tap out, even as much pain as she was feeling.
"Like the thong, think it will go good, with my outfits slut." Karen says, taunting her a little.
"I am so going to kick your ass another day, bitch." Chrissy replies, as she sees her thong being placed with Karen's things.
I help Chrissy to her feet. Her shoulder and arm, looking to be in the proper place still.
I knew Karen was going to want to go out and celebrate a victory over such a tought opponent.
Yet I was going to get Chrissy and her ride home. I was not just going to leave her to fend for herself.
I had to admit, I liked her spirit and style very much.
I would even be happy to be her rep, at a fight of her own, in the future.
I could tell by the way she was looking Karen, was not wanting Chrissy to be badly hurt either.
That was part of the fun of catfighting. Find a bitch you liked, and you could always have more than one fight.
Maybe next time, Chrissy would win Karen's thong.
After getting Chrissy home. I give her my number, to keep me posted on her condition, and if she needed anything.
I already planned to slip her a gift certificate to Victoria's secret. Chrissy to be able to get a few more thongs. As I knew this sexy lady would be fighting again very soon.
Yet I also knew, a lot of the time, she would be taking an extra thong home with her, after a hard fought win.
Yet I did not expect the lady to have to show up, with out one to wager either.
Karen was happy, and very pleasing company the rest of the day and night.
A store bought thong of her choice, for the evening. As well as Chrissy's thong, and the dinner of her choice.
I was spending it with the winner Karen.
Yet had to admit, I was sure Chrissy was very capable, very fine. Maybe a different night, would find me getting to treat her.
Every fight had to have a winner and a loser.
Yet this one I had to admit, both ladies gave it their all, and definately made a very good impression.
The end
