Ewa S: The crowd is going in an uproar, watching the action begin. They see the buttons popping, my breast flesh oozing through the half-open blouse, as the red cxnt's fingers squeeze my flesh. But I do get some basic control bending Kim at the hip, and ripping the skirt open. I hear Natalia's words, oh my GOD, what a fucking cxnt. My eyes squint, shaking and pulling, pushing down, Kim now bent fully at the waist, but the tramp doesn't go down!! Even as I step back faster, she keeps her balance in an admirable fashion, while I back paddle.
"FUCK YOU NATTY!! BETTER NOT CHEAT OR TAKE SIDES YOU TRASH!!" I grimace as I feel Kim's fingers loosening on my breasts and shooting up, grabbing my hair by sides of my face. FUCCKKKK!! My eyes shut in pain, the sudden tug hurts, but I have you bent over, which means, you don't have the necessary leverage to force me down outright, I can still fight back... SOME... And I arch my head back trying to fight the sensation; "Oh, I will take YOU for a walk cxnt, on all fours, with a leash around your neck, just like I did to this naked Mexican tramp!"
And I suddenly STOP stepping back and immediately step INTO you, trying to use the momentum to bring us closer together, so by the time I am bent over, I am actually over your back, my right hand, staying in your hair to keep you down as I slide my left down, and try to curl it around your head, to get you in a reverse headlock... The SLUT ref talked about submission holds, and I don't know if she will count an easily breakable headlock like this, but I curl my arm, pressing my breasts down on your shoulders, to push you down, my right hand, releasing your hair to shoot down for the back of your blouse, grabbing the fabric and tugging UP, yanking it and trying to pull it from inside the skirt, to expose your tattooed lower back.
Natalia: The crowd is certainly loving it, and I am too even if I try to act as if the ferocity with which you two attack each other was nothing... I even fake a yawn as you both yank each other hairs and bend over. But when Ewa starts yelling at me I raise an eyebrow. I take a few steps to slide partly behind Ewa and check her ass as I did with Kim.... and then I hear her call me Mexican tramp.... bringing back the memories of how she leashed me... I raise one hand and swing, smacking Ewa's lovely rear hard and loud, right in the left cheek. "Respect the referee! ... First warning ... cxnt!" I yell as I step back to see if the headlock is properly locked.
Kimberly: I tug hard on the side of Ewa's head, shaking and tugging and pulling, but I can't get the bitch down fully, at least not at first. And as for my comment about going for a watch, that bitch turns it perfectly on Natty and me, and that's part of what I can't stand about this whore. She always has a comment for everything, and she can back it up with her claws. And with one fell stroke of her tongue, she threatens me (even those this isn't that type of match, who the fuck knows what could happen with all three of us in front of a screaming crowd like this) and reminds the ref of what she did to her in their last match. Although maybe that last bit won't work out in her favor.
Either way, the crowd roars at the comment, which Natty's mic picks up and broadcasts through the whole arena. And they cheer even more as we both scream and curse each other, with me bent over, showing off the curve of my ass, and you being pulled down slowly and doing the same. The critics call this leak smut, violence porn, and a sadist's playground, and they are all correct. Everyone here, whether physically present or watching at home, is here to watch two of the world's most beautiful women hurt each other. And no one makes us do this. We aren't sex slaves. We aren't forced to fight like this. We are here, right now, together, because we love this mixture of competition, violence, pain, and sex. It's the ultimate sadist's playground, and we get to play with the most beautiful women around.
So, we yank on each other's hair, getting wet between the legs as we do, and as I pull down I feel Ewa lunge at me, and she finally comes down... but on top of me! Her tits are on my shoulders as her right hand stays on my hair, and I continue to pull with both hand. I feel her left hand sliding around my neck, going for the headlock. Her arm curls, but just as it does I feel a smack that wasn't from me, and I hear Ewa yelp in surprise as Natty's voice booms over the crowd and issues Ewa her first warning. And in that moment, I'm able to reach up with my left hand and grab Ewa's wrist. She clenchs, and I cough and grunt, but I already have the hold on.
"Ughh... you better listen to the ref, you cxnt" I grunt out as Ewa starts to walk me around a few steps, wanting the crowd and Natty to see what she's got me, I squeeze and dig my nails into the soft underside of her wrists, but only enough to break the hold. That's when I duck, turning away from her and under her left arm and try to swing up behind her as I still hold her right wrist. My breasts drive into her back as my right hand, now free from her hair, shoots around the side of her body and starts pulling at the blouse, trying to finish tearing it open and expose more of her incredible skin to my vicious nails. "mmmmmmm" I moan as my hips press against her ass with the back of my blouse hanging out the back of my skirt... "let's show you off, WHORE!' I moan into her left ear before lightly nipping at it with my teeth.
Ewa S: My eyes begin to burn... It's just stage one... That BURN like a fire is slowly getting lit behind them, forcing them to heat up, for my vision to get blurry, and soon, pretty damn soon, for tears to start to flow down. It's what happens with a vicious, firm YANK on the hair, or a particularly nasty and persistent pinch... And I know that our pain-lustful crowd will pick up on my tears first, not yours because your face is now covered completely by your dangling red hair. And I don't want anyone to get the wrong fucking idea. It's you who will start crying first. I grimace and work my shoulders, feeling Natalia stepping behind me, as I try to wrestle this red-headed BITCH into a reverse headlock, and just as my left arm begins to loop around the neck, I feel the hard SMACK on my left butt cheek, it's so strong, that it STINGS even through the black leather of my skirt...
"OUCHHH!!!" I hear the yell following it to 'respect the referee,' and I almost back-mule kick my right heel back at the naked hermosa, if not for me needing my balance right now, and not wanting to open two fronts. That was indeed a 'warning shot,' and God knows what the second hit would be like. A stomp on my kidney if we're wrestling on the floor, or a kick between my legs... Or just 'accidentally' stepping on my hair if I'm beneath this tramp stopping me from being able to get the upper position. I bite my tongue and focus on the job at hand.
My left arm makes it around the neck, my right, now pulling on the blouse, and yanking it up enough to be around Kim's mid-back, when I feel the fingers lock on my wrist, and I grunt, I'm just inches from locking the grip, but I don't have it enough when Kim rams her shoulder into my gut, and I grunt, stumbling back, and she pulls back, twisting and before I know it she is behind me, with my left arm bent around my back, PAINFULLY!! "AHHHH!!" I cry out in pain, feeling my elbow joint hurting like FUCK, and I almost tiptoe, feeling the lifted tits of the redhaired slut grinding into my back...
Her fingers holding my blouse and with a strong YANKKKKKK, the buttons just EXPLODE everywhere, the blouse ripping open, buttons flying everywhere, landing into the laps and chests of the roaring round, exposing my white lacey bra. "FUCK!!!" I screech, my left arm bent painfully, then I YELP, feeling the teeth snap on my earlobe... I grimace, and reach back with my right hand, I know I need to act fast before things get BAD, so I slap my palms against the exposed lower abs of Kim (thanks to the uplifted blouse and I PUSH my fingers inside her skirt, keeping my thumb out to hold on to the waistbant firmly, while my four fingers curl, and I try to jab my nails into her panty-covered kitty painfully, hoping she legs go and stumble back enough for me to PULL on the damaged skirt and shred it some more.
Natalia: I step back watching Ewa's ass jiggle a bit... that felt GOOD! But I resist the urge to spank her some more and step to the side to see her trying to lock Kim with a quite lame headlock. Still, I am feeling rather generous today. "One point for Ewa for the headlock!" I yell, raising my left hand up with one finger up. The crowd starts screaming, some booing, others cheering... but I don't care and simply stand there with my hand up and a smug smile.
Then I see Kim struggling to reverse the hold... she clearly isn't liking having Ewa on top of her.... not that I can blame her...even if Ewa isn't precisely heavy...she has a way of making herself heavy at the worse moments... or maybe itis just her huge big tits. But then Kim manages to turn the tables, slipping herself behind Ewa with a nice hammerlock...and I raise my right hand with one finger up. "One point for Kim for the hammerlock.... and one point for tearing the blouse..." I add raising a second finger...
Score - Ewa: 1; Kim: 2
Kimberly: I drive into Ewa's body. This fucking body. We should be out modeling somewhere, and all going out for drinks afterward and maybe going somewhere alone to enjoy each other's perfect bodies. Me, Ewa, and Nat alone in a hotel suite celebrating each other's feminine beauty, but that's not who we are, and that's not what we do with our bodies. So, mine collides with yours, and I just barely escape having your arm wrapped around my throat as I duck and twist.
I grab your blouse and rip, and the buttons go flying, quite dramatically, out into the first few rows of seats. Lucky patrons grab for them like they were a home run ball at the World Series and each button might be worth thousands of dollars someday. And as what appears to be a mini scuffle breaks out in the front rows, Natty's voice booms out and she begins to award points. One to the polish cxnt, and two to me. It's lead, and it's a small one, as small as could be, but it's a lead. And one that I'm sure that this bitch is very eager to bring back into balance, and when I feel her hand on my skin, pressing against my exposed lower abs, there's no doubt in my mind what's coming next.
Natty moves around us, her hands and fingers up awarding points as I feel your fingers curl into my skirt. My hips start to pull back off your ass and only now do I realize that I was practically grinding my sex against Ewa's incredible ass. It's almost instinct. This is an erotic catfight league after all. It doesn't matter how much we dislike each other, erotic is always part of what happens here. Even the first time this bitch clawed me apart she was tribbing me to orgasm after orgasm as I screamed, and enjoying a few of her own along the way.
Hell, the last time we saw each other I was sitting on her face, and she had her tongue jammed up into my pussy because she knew that was the only way I was getting up. So, I can be excused for indulging for a second, but it might cost me as your nails curl in and my hips aren't nearly far enough away. "UWWWWWWNNnnnnn SLUT!" I scream as your nails press into my black panties. But I'm too close to pull away, and even if I do, you're going to tear my skirt even more.
So, I don't. Instead of pulling back I thrust myself into you, your hand lodging between my sex and your ass. Your other hand, which is behind your back, get released, and suddenly both of my arms come up. My right arm shoots under your neck and pulls back, my left hand grabs for my right wrist and tries to secure the reverse choke hold, but my face is mangled in pain from the nails in my thong, and both our bodies are squirming as I try to secure the hold.
Natalia: "Oh careful Ewa.... who knows what you may find there..." I say giggling as I see Ewa moving her hand down under Kim's skirt. I can't help purring when hearing Kim scream in pain... I know very well what she is feeling. Ewa's claws have been in my pussy before, and I don't envy her. I can't deny that I enjoy it ... and that it is turning me on. My nipples are now rock hard, clearly noticeable with only a thin layer of paint...and the wetness in my pussy is making the paint run down my legs a lot faster than it should. " One point Ewa...for daring to grab Kim's dirty pussy!" I declare raising my left hand while the crowd roars their approval at my unorthodox scoring methodology.
Score - Ewa: 2; Kim: 2
Ewa S: I'm in fucking trouble, and I know it. I'm surely going to kick myself in the ass during the first break on how I let you turn the tables so quickly and easily and get behind me. But right now, what matters most is to stop the inevitable flood of points in your favor that will surely be announced by that TRAMP Natalia starting now. I grimace and struggle, feeling your hip suddenly SMACK into my ass, and you begin to grind... The... FUCK... I mean, I'm not fucking surprised... look at me... But isn't it a bit too early for that?? I guess not yet by this WHORE's standards...
So, I do the only thing and go for your pussy... I swear I can feel HEAT radiating from it as you're grinding it against my butt, but that matters very little, I hear you yelping and your body tense, your arm eases up on my left arm, and I try to pull it back to stop the painful pinch on my elbow, I hear Natalia's taunt, and I want to laugh with her for once; when I suddenly realize that she is probably making fun of me licking that damn pussy last time... But then when she announces a point in my favor, I am quite surprised by it, feeling you back away, I hiss; "Yeah bitch... Fucking back OFF!! ARGGHH!!"
My words interrupted suddenly when I feel your slowly departing body rush in and SLAM into my back... "HUNNNGGHH!!" My own right hand grinding into my ass, as you push me few steps forwards, and I'm not expecting it, I stumble, almost falling face first, but your arms, sneak around my neck, and before I know it your forearm is against my throat, and your other hand grabs for the wrist, locking it in, and I barely bring my left hand up in time to sneak it between my throat and your forearm before you REALLY crank in the pressure; "HHAARKKKK!!!"
I gasp as we stumble around, your body grinding into my back, plastered to it, and you exert that ridiculous upper body strength of yours, pulling me back and trying to full-on choke me... My eyes widen. My right hand still wedged into your pussy, well, not really, I'm just pressing my digits against the panties. My right hand releases and I slide it along the waistband of your skirt... My throat slowly compressed, the chokehold working, I'm in trouble... But... My mind just repeats the fucking 'rules' Natalia recited.... 'one point for each piece of your opponent's clothes you claim'... But also...
'One point for each takedown' ... And I know what I must do... my only chance... My right hand reaching, finding the clasp and zipper on your skirt and I twist it, opening it and as much as I can I PUSH my thumb into the zipper, it HURTS, but I slide it open, trying to loosen the skirt and make it slide down your thighs, just enough, for me to KICK my left heel back, aiming for your shin, and THROWING my body back into you, trying to get a two pointer if the skirt slides low enough, and if I manage to take you down. Although I have no clue how our crazy ref would score this!
Natalia: I move in quickly into the action to face Ewa, getting close to her... maybe a bit to close, smiling as I invade her personal space and look into her eyes as she gets choked and then down on her tits. It is so hard to resist the urge to touch them and squeeze them, especially when they bounce so nicely as she struggles. I really love watching Ewa getting choked. "Choke her harder.... she loves it..." I say, giggling again, biting my lower lip as I'm enjoying this a bit too much. "One point for Kim for choking Ewa like a bitch..." I say raising my right hand showing one finger. But then Ewa strikes back, and I quickly jump back to make sure I'm safe from these two hellcats.
Score - Ewa: 2; Kim: 3
Kimberly: If this were straight wrestling I'd have the hold on already. Your hands would be frantically grabbing for a part of my body to hold or squeeze, instead of pressing your nails into my thong. But those bursts of pain that make me scream out and the crowd roar are enough to stop me from fully locking on the hold. Your left hand comes up between my forearm and your throat, and while it doesn't prevent the choke hold, it does stop it from being totally devastating. I squeeze, feeling Ewa's hand stop working on my kitty as she tries to make sure that she's going to be able to breathe, and as I do I see Natalia moving into position and "mmmmmmmmmmm" she starts to taunt the bitch. She starts to tell me to choke her harder, adding that she loves it, and I can't help but think of the time Natalia had Ewa on her back and was grinding her sex down on Ewa's with her hands wrapped around Ewa's throat.
God... I came so many times watching that fight with Michael. "Whatever you say, REF!" I shout back as I pull back on my arm and really crank up the chokehold. But as I do I fail to feel Ewa's fingers sliding around the waistband of my skirt as I look at Natalia for just a moment. That moment is enough to make my mind wander as I think about what it's going to be like to fuck her perfect body with Ewa broken on the floor next to us.
And in that split second, I feel Ewa grab the clasp of my skirt and the zipper. She twists the skirt and pulls down on the zipper with her thumb, but it works. She loosens my skirt, and it starts to slide down my thighs, leaving me in just my panties and my stockings and garter, with my skirt below my knees, and I just shout, "FUCKING cxnt!" I into her ear as she strips me. But she's not done yet. Her left heel picks up as I try to hold onto the choke hold, and she kicks back into my shin, which thankfully now is protected by my skirt as she throws her body back into mine. "UWHNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!"
I shout out loudly as we topple backward. I land on my back hard with your body on top of me, and I grunt out... "ughhhhhhhhh." I lay there for a moment with you on top, my arms draped around your neck but no longer squeezing, and I quickly work my legs and lift my heels and push my skirt down and off my legs. There's no point in being stripped AND trapped. I groan as we lay there, and as I work on getting my skirt down I can feel you twisting on top of me, but there's nothing I can do about it. In seconds we're chest to chest and grabbing for each other's hair.
"BITCH!" I shout as you grab mine and I grab yours as well. Grabbing at the top of your scalp we both pull and twist, and we go rolling, jerking first to my left, rolling up on our sides as we scream, and then suddenly back towards my right as Natalia steps in to get a closer look at the action. We roll back and forth, with Natalia doing her best to avoid us as the crowd screams until you are finally able to roll on top, your hands in the side of my head, clawing my scalp and pulling my hair, and you force my head down as I scream.
Ewa S: My eyes are fluttering, my cheeks are flushed red, my lips are parted, and a thin line of drool is stretching from the right corner of my lips down to Kim's red blouse sleeve. But what pisses me off the MOST is the sight of Natalia's smug, pretty face leaning in, taunting me. Telling the BITCH to choke me more and that I love it... Well, SUE ME that I love being asphyxiated!!! It's my fucking right!! But I certainly don't love it at this very moment.
I almost kick my left foot up between Natalia's legs instead of back at Kim, but my desperation to gasp in my air is paramount now, as I tug on the skirt, trying to unzip it and slide it down just enough to tie her legs and make this work. I don't even fucking care if the point counts or not for undressing, but what matters is making the tackle work. And as I watch Natalia pounce back like a cat to dodge whatever the hell is going to happen, I have no way but to pray, and... it freaking does!! A miracle!
And the fall must be HARD, but I know that you can fucking take it, we've tackled each other down few dozen times, and I just stopped believing that you have a bone in your body from the miraculous way you shrug these falls off. Your arms loosen, and your legs are too tied up to scissor me, which allows me to twist and turn, and by the time your legs are free and kick up I am facing you, and I SCREAM; "FUCKING BITCH! HATE YOU!!!"
And I grab your hair, lifting your head to thump it down, but you grab mine and TWIST and I fall off you, our legs kick madly, yours having better mobility, now that you have no skirt on, but they end up tangling still and we start to roll again, the crowd going NUTS, watching two of the very best just scream and thrash across the floor. My blouse flapped open, letting my bra just grind into your lifted red blouse, our abs brushing together as we screech and try to outwrestle the other. I can only see the flailing red hair, your clenched white teeth, and narrowed eyes, everything else SPINS wildly.
But after what feels like an eternity, I manage it, the rolling slows down then stops, and I am atop of you, grinding my chest into yours, I can feel your inner right thigh pressing on my side, trying to push me off you, your leg curled around my ass, my skirt upturned. But I PUSH up, just enough to slide my chest up, my breasts ALMOST bursting out of my bra cups, and I let you take a glimpse of the sweaty orbs hanging over your face as I hiss; "BITCH, I bet Michael will make this his phone's wall paper..." And with a grunt I DROP down, trying to smash my breasts down on your face, to trap it in you the best titty-smother in the entire league.
Natalia: I jumped out of the way just in time as Ewa worked her escape. She always has that knack for hurting her opponents from the most unexpected positions, and this is no different. Down goes Kim's skirt and then down she goes... with Ewa on top. "Ewa claims skirt...and takedown... TWO points!" I yell raising my left hand with two fingers up. I'm starting to enjoy this referee role a lot.
I get closer to see the tangled mess of limbs you are quickly becoming. I got to say that being this close gives me a whole different perspective of what a catfight looks like. I jump back as I see a kick flying in my direction...and start moving in circles trying to stay close but keeping my distance. Leaning in to get a better look, putting my hands on my knees, not caring if my ass shows or my tits hang from my chest. And you roll...and I follow you along the mats...until you are about to leave them...and I quickly jump into action, standing outside of the mats and putting one foot on Ewa's butt to stop you too.
Score - Ewa: 4; Kim: 3
Kimberly: We go rolling, and if there's one emotion that I feel with Ewa every time I'm in her fucking presence, is that word... HATE... and it comes spewing from her mouth. "I FUCKING HATE YOU TOO!!!" I scream back at the one person on this planet who has caused me more physical pain than any other, and while I might look back on our fights, watching them to study what went well and what went wrong, I'm always impressed by her, and that just makes me hate her more.
Most women would have been crumbling to her knees in a chokehold like that. Not Ewa, she finds a way to take me down, and take me down hard, and I fucking hate it. We spew venom and curses at each other as we roll across the mats, rolling from edge to edge, almost rolling off at times, and suddenly our movement stops with Ewa on top and Natalia standing over us with her foot on Ewa's ass. And from this position on my back, even with Ewa's claws in me, I can see Natty's wet, gorgeous, and SHAVED pussy spread out as she rests her foot on Ewa's back and stops us from going off the mat.
We grind chest to chest, both fuming, both glaring hateful daggers at each other's eyes as my attention is pulled back from Natty's sex to your angry face. You grind on me with her foot resting on your ass, as if you were trying to remind me that I might be big, but you're bigger. Then suddenly you push with your knees. Natty's leg slides off your ass to the mats between us as she was fully showing off for the crowd, bent over with her ass up and her tits hanging and in no position to pull back.
Your tits lift, you taunt about Michael, and fuck you for talking about Michael, and fuck him for giving that interview where he admitted he loved to watch me fight, and there was no one he'd rather watch me fight than Ewa or Natty... for obvious reasons. You taunt, lift, and your tits hang over my face for just a split second and then come crashing down. "ummmmmmmmmpphhhhhhhhh" I grunt out under your tits, feeling their warm mass smearing across my face and most alarmingly across my nose and mouth with are buried in your cleavage.
My legs kick, especially my right leg which is curled around your ass, and it starts to drive down hard into your firm flesh, but it's not nearly enough to get you off me. So, I do what I have to do. I twist my head as much as I can, take in as much of your firm, full flesh into my mouth as I am able, and I bite down. Not hard, certainly not enough to break the skin. That's the league's one major rule. No one wants to see beauties like us in a blood fest. But it's hard enough to make the point, and as I bite down my heels plant firmly on the mat and I thrust up with my hips and turn them, trying to throw you off and roll on top of you, not even realizing that Natty's leg is still pressed to the mat between our legs.
Ewa S: Grunts fill the air. Yelps of pain from the wicked, merciless tugging on hair and scratching of scalps. This bitch fights... DIRTY. And so do I. We're not just grabbing at the hair, we're twisting, pulling at the roots, and using the sides of our nails to rake and slice at the follicles. It's a step well and beyond just winning this rolling battle, and one going further into trying to just PLUCK the hairs out and leave bald spots on the other, forcing her to change her hairdo for weeks to come. Complete and utter pettiness with no purpose but to spite the other even more.
I feel every muscle in my body straining, struggling against your own. Your hips thrusting, your panties, soaked, smacking into my skirt, and your breasts lifting up in those rare moments of separation to drum down on my own painfully. We PRESS and GRIND our fronts into the other, challenging and stubbornly, each refusing to lose this little duel, despite knowing damn well how draining it is to our energy and reserves. And FUCK ME it is, but pride is a HUGE part of this fight. And then as we are rolling I suddenly feel something... HARD against my ass... It stops me from rolling off you and brings me back on top, but then I can feel the toes curling and poking at my ass... OMG... NO FUCKING WAY!!
I turn my head and SCREAM at the top of my lungs; "GET YOUR FUCKING FOOT OFF MY ASS YOU TACO-LICKING TRAMPPPPP!!!" The crowd bursting into a mixture of laughter and boo's as I shift and move in for the smother. In a way, Natalia is helping me remain on top but pressing her ass down on my leather-covered butt, all until I lift and drop my barely covered breasts on your face... My fingers in your hair PULL up, to wedge your face and nose fully into the cleavage, I can hear the muffled cries as I shrug my shoulders, trying to move in for a DEEPER smother... Feeling your lips against the frame of the bra, I shrug and grind down.
But your right leg goes into a frenzy, kicking up and driving the heel down, like a fucking stabbing dagger down on my left calf and right thigh, stabbing and ripping the stockings, and making me SCREAM in pain with each thrust, my left leg pushing out to force your right thigh outwards and mess up your aim...., but amidst the struggle, you manage to turn your head to BITE my cleavage, and I CRY out in pain, you're clamping on the flesh, biting and gouging the teeth in, just a step away from breaking skin as I CRY out in pain, feeling the THRUST up as you twist us and this time, without the support of Natty's leg, I can't stop it, but as I twist I suddenly feel something between my thighs, her ankle, and there is no stopping the flip as I YELP in pain, rolled over to my back with you ontop, chewing on my tit, wondering if she even had a chance to pull her leg back, or if she took the leg twist and fell down with us; which is NOT something she would find amusing!
Natalia: I rub my sole on Ewa's butt a bit. I'm pretty sure she doesn't mind as she seems busy... then notice that Kim is staring at my pussy... most of the black pain has gone away, dripping down my legs, so it is pretty much now bare to see...and completely bald thanks to her. I give Kim a dirty look and step back. Not sure what was more humiliating, getting collared or getting shaved. I frown for a bit but then smile as I see Ewa's tits all over Kim's face. "Point for Ewa for shoving her jugs in Kim's face!" I declare raising my left hand once more. But then I feel your legs hitting mine, and when I try to step back, your other leg sweeps my feet, and down I go.
My eyes wide in shock, my arms waving, trying desperately to hang on to something until I land on my butt with a loud thud...followed immediately by a roar from the fans. My face turns bright red from fury, and I quickly scramble to my knees beside you two. "YOU FUCKING cxntS!" I yell grabbing each of you by the hair with one hand, pulling your faces apart.... but then reminding myself I'm the referee I let go your lovely manes and give the tops of heads a slap. "Minus two points for both bitches for being idiots!" I yell... making the crowd go nuts.
Score - Ewa: 3; Kim: 2 [In her aroused state our referee seems to have forgotten how to subtract for a moment. I said it was 3-1, but she insisted this was the correct score, so we went with it.]
Kimberly: I sink my teeth in, making sure to twist my head so I can actually get my teeth on your skin and not get a mouth full of bra, and I start to chew. And my lips are actually curled into a smile as I do, not just from the pleasure of biting down into this Polish cxnt's skin, but from your joke. There isn't one of us on these mats who hasn't spent time licking the "tacos" of the other two women on these mats. So, my lips curl into a smile as my teeth sink down into your breasts, and I thrust with my hips and twist, and without Natty, on top, we go rolling, and we take Natty with us.
In the midst of our twisting and warring legs I feel another, even another set, and the gasp from the crowd, followed by the thump of Natty's body landing ass first on the mats next to us, tells me all I need to know even if I can't see the action in front of me. I hear her scream as I roll on top of Ewa while keeping my teeth buried in her tit for now and over the speakers booms her voice calling us fucking cxnts. But more alarming is the suddenly tug on my hair.
"Ughhhhhhh BITCH!!" I shout as you pull my teeth from Ewa and as I open my eyes I see you pulling on her hair too. My back bends backward, and Ewa lifts off the mat and our breasts, mine still covered, hers only by her bra and now coming out of their cups from the motion earlier, press together. Our heads drop, and with two slap hard slaps to the top of our heads, we both groan, but my knees are already pressing to the mat and trying to push my body up on yours.
As Ewa screams at Natalia, calling her a fucking whore for slapping us, I shoot my hands up into her exposed blouse, sliding them up her sides to her shoulders. I grip in, grabbing my fingers around the bulging muscles and I dig my claws in. My thumbs press from the front and the rest of my nails from the back as I shove down hard and squeeze. My knees press and my ass lifts, and I start to slide my exposed ass, covered by just my thong, up your body until my ass is just above your stomach.
I give your shoulders one more good squeeze, really digging the nails in, and then my hands release, grabbing the collar of your blouse and my hands shoot across each other, pulling the fabric. I glare down... "don't worry about her cxnt... you should be worried about me!" I shout as I pull with both hands, crisscrossing them across your throat and I suddenly drop my ass down, smashing it into your stomach and grinding it down, only to lift it up again and go for another smash as I try to choke you.
