[Anygal4-f2f-f2m-fite]

the title dint have space or I would have added - "With cheating & disputes allegations at the end!"

She played for herself mentioned as "His wife' below...& i played on behalf of my wife (projected) as "My wife"

this is she as projected.

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TaR8hWP6oZs/SHzigGAsJnI/AAAAAAAAD6E/wtPojNo6V_4/s320/01Gov.jpg

His Wife: fast
My  Wife: i have added i can see that gal anyway
My  Wife: again did
His Wife: now do
My  Wife: http://shoutdesi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/hot_pakistani_girl_492baeea79dbe1.jpg
My  Wife: added the second pic also
My  Wife: i think the 1st is better
His Wife: yes
My  Wife: so u r wrestling Farah Akhtar
His Wife: this one is like ur wife very easy to handel right naaa friend
My  Wife: i dont think she is 60 kgs ..more by 3 kgs than u ...her legs & butts r also more..
My  Wife: u cant match her on mat
His Wife: r u talking abt farah
My  Wife: yeah
His Wife: okk
My  Wife: she's my wife
My  Wife: ok?
His Wife: ok
His Wife: attire
His Wife: do u have more pics of farah
My  Wife: i think being pakistani & Indian u sud b in ur traditional dresses same in Salwar kameej  on the mat
His Wife: ok
My  Wife: we two hubbies wud watch
His Wife: ok
My  Wife: wud u like it or wud u like to go alone ?
My  Wife: i think let we b there
His Wife: no my hubby would be there after all anything for her dear
My  Wife: for him dear oks i will also b there
My  Wife: lets start then... let me make a small foreplay then
His Wife: can u start photo sharing
My  Wife: got it again?
My  Wife: shall we start?
His Wife: ok
My  Wife: We both r there for wrestling on the mat...in presence of our husbands...Its a blue mat...we both 5'6" ...u 57 kgs & me 60...so m lil more confident
i first stare at u & try to analyse u perfectly...think i wud manage u...my husband thumbs up me with best of luck...as i took my first bare feet towards the mat to get with u there. yt
His Wife: i stare u into ur eyes and cheers up with my hubby and he levels up my confidence by his thumbs up and i move to the mat barefeet yt
His Wife: sorry power cut
My  Wife: oks
My  Wife: I too keep on staring at ur eyes...as my feets also move in the middle along with urs...Finaly after coming in the middle I stretch my right hand from distance & invite u for a first shake of hands..."Not with me!" I also slightly taunt u. yt
His Wife: as u taunt me i smile at u...u bich i smaered
i hold ur hand tightly as tight as i could do...yt
My  Wife: I also hold ur hand as tightly as i cud...but how dare u call me bitch..when m giving u a shake hand call u cheap..anyways...cmon...
next I leave ur hand...& try to grab ur left thigh from back..keeping my legs at a good distance..."bitch match me here?" yt
His Wife: as u r trying to grab my left thigh i understand ur move and grab ur hair and gave u a hard slap on ur face taste this baby yt
My  Wife: ( so its not wrestling its a catfight i guess..)
His Wife: its a b& p catfight ...i said u i m not pro...
My  Wife: oks
My  Wife: but i think here we both agreed to b in salwar..
His Wife: i think u dont know the rules of b& p match
My  Wife: no not a prob..but u can breif me if u wan..."Is it" rubbing my face i move forward & stomp ur left feet heavily with my right..."Get this Also bitch" as i move my hairs falling on my face back... enjoying the pain i hurled at u… looking at ur face waiting for ur reaction yt
His Wife: rules(winner is the first one who gets down its opponent to its b& p) understand
My  Wife: oks dear fine fine..gr8 thing..go on pl..yt
His Wife: owwww...i scraeming in pain and gave 2-3 hard punches in ur tummy with anger yt
My  Wife: Ahhh...but i swallow it with my bigger body...grab ur hands first then try to head lock u..& give u two three lower cuts on ur left face...as our hairs falling on one another from sides. yt
His Wife: i take urs as i am experienced and having good stemina to take....ahhhhh u bich i get in anger and jump on u as u get down to floor i give some uncounted hard punches in tummy....yt
My  Wife: (how u can get me down w/o allowing me to do react or play..anyways all right m replying)
His Wife: ok sorry...
His Wife: if u dont like i can change
My  Wife: u can change ur move to have some gr8 fun if u dont mind pl. sud u or i reply?
His Wife: i jump over to u and give some uncounted hard punches in ur tummy...yt
My  Wife: (but when we r head locked tightly from sides..u cannot jump on me..but oks...) ..Ohhh...pained but ."bitch" I dont loose my head lock on u & try to drag u forward & try to get u on the mat first by trying to flip your left leg with my right leg " I wud fuck u bitch" yt
His Wife: i put my weight at my left feet and my right feet in the air as u flip that....i start punching u madly as u r not leaving my head yt
My  Wife: I cudnt flip u as u put ur weight on ur left leg tightly...so i to started  banging u on ur tummy repeatedy...as our husbands see us in horror...yt
 (upps i came out...lol)
My  Wife: yt
His Wife: wat wat u mean by came out againn???
My  Wife: ohhh no...ejaculation...semen’s came out...huh...pl continue
His Wife: ok shit dirty..
His Wife: as u grab my ankle i get down on the mat and grab ur legs by hands try to disbalance u
My  Wife: As u grab & snatch my legs I fell heavily with my knees breaking on ur hands first then on ur soft breasts...giving u lots of pains i suppose...now my chance to sit on ur chest...with my heavy ass on top of u...must b proud moment for my husband sitting at the back ...yeah...! yt
His Wife: as u sit on my breast i grab ur hair and put ur head down under my legs and start punching on u.....yt
My  Wife: as u head lock me in ur legs by dragging my head down though it was very difficult move...but may be u were that flexi...i keep my head being locked in sides ur legs...but my hands were free & i was on the top position to throw more hard punches at u as u stared...i started beating ur face black & blue with my both hands..as if to make u cry out..ohh but my head was also locked...yt
His Wife: as we punching hard to each other but ur head is locked under my legs i take benifit of that i start punching u on ur soft parts like ur stomach and ur breast and try to push u at my right side yt
My  Wife: I rolled get u on my top...head lock u closely on my chest...so that ur punching hands do not get much place to move...also my legs lock ur waist tightly...as i try to squezze u out hard in me for submission. Yeah ! …Press her press her my husband shouts. yt
My  Wife: as u r not replying & r not able to do anything "Give up" I Say
His Wife: as u r presing me hard i again start farting....but i apply all my force to break ur leg lock from waist and try to push u down on the mat yt
My  Wife: I grab ur both hands...put my knee on ur tummy...& try to throw u back with full force of my right leg...kicking ur tummy with my stretched right leg.. "Take it Bitch" as i try to throw u from my top.  yeah...yt
My  Wife: (not a very gud move i know...but wife was shouting as it is getting very late & i dint push my mobile time back to fool her...lol)
My  Wife: or lets finish it next...i keep it saved with me?
My  Wife: also dude i think u r bit new to it if m not wrong...but u played well
My  Wife: kya hua Richa?
My  Wife: chal yar bad mein khatam karte hai
My  Wife: gud nite

I next challeneged her to end…as I do not like unfinished matches…

Next it happened…

His Wife: maar to dono ko padi thi...(Fact is that actually both got the hittings)
His Wife: aur ladai to main bhi adhuri nahi chodti (& I too do not leave a fight w/o a decision)
His Wife: usko bolna tayyar rahe??? (tell her to b ready).
His Wife: bbye take care
His Wife: hi???
His Wife: ok rohit now its too late , so i cant wait more....bbye take care
His Wife: ummmmph kiss to u and  thattaakkk  slap to ur wife....


My  Wife: My wife was actually playing with u treating u as a kid
My  Wife: U technically lapsed in various occasions like a kid...but ok she had spared treating u as a kid....
My  Wife: ok tomorrow night she can spend for u
My  Wife: But don’t cheat
My  Wife: kal ho sakta hai poora faisa. (Tomorrow the final result may come out)
My  Wife: (But one thing...you too take loosing too seriously …same as my wife…personally I liked this matter quiet well)
My  Wife: & generaly i like to fix matches for tuesday nights generely the only night my wife plays.
My  Wife: She told me to ask whether u wud like to be her prey for tomorrow?
My  Wife: & Giving u the best of luck!
My  Wife: cheers!
My  Wife: Where u had been till now?
My  Wife: waiting 4 tomorrow...lets the final result b come out tomorrow.
My  Wife: achha laga tumahre mooh se sunkar ki maar to dono ko padi thi...chalo itni imandari to hai... (Gud to hear from ur mouth that both got hit…gud atleast this much honesty is there)
My  Wife: but blv me again my wife had left u treating u as a child to some extent
My  Wife: Ok lets the final result be tomorrow …I also realized u wud not like to loose at any cost.
My  Wife: So It wud a gr8 fun.
My  Wife: bye
& she also told win & loose are always parts of game…& not to take it to heart’s…& reminded how u started farting...not able to cope with her.
My  Wife: hope next time u will be better
My  Wife: tc

Next to be continued if we can finish…..

[TheWatchman504]

Are you guys going to meet up and have your wives fight in real life that would be exciting

[Anygal4-f2f-f2m-fite]

Are you guys going to meet up and have your wives fight in real life that would be exciting

No Watchmen...sadly i do cyberfight, role play, write stories...but if u say watching f2f irl..dont know why i wud not like it..rather wud like to play...

Also I did finish this match with her..but their were lots of cheating allegations & all from both the ends...but enjoyed it at the end.

Thanks

[Anygal4-f2f-f2m-fite]

Next it happened like…

His Wife: maar to dono ko padi thi...(Fact is that actually both got the hittings)
His Wife: aur ladai to main bhi adhuri nahi chodti (& I too do not leave a fight w/o a decision)
His Wife: usko bolna tayyar rahe??? (tell her to b ready).
His Wife: bbye take care
His Wife: hi???
His Wife: ok rohit now its too late , so i cant wait more....bbye take care
His Wife: ummmmph kiss to u and  thattaakkk  slap to ur wife....

My  Wife: My wife was actually playing with u treating u as a kid
My  Wife: U technically lapsed in various occasions like a kid...but ok she had spared treating u as a kid....
My  Wife: ok tomorrow night she can spend for u
My  Wife: But don’t cheat
My  Wife: kal ho sakta hai poora faisa. (Tomorrow the final result may come out)
My  Wife: (But one thing...you too take loosing too seriously …same as my wife…personally I liked this matter quiet well)
My  Wife: & generaly i like to fix matches for tuesday nights generely the only night my wife plays.
My  Wife: She told me to ask whether u wud like to be her prey for tomorrow?
My  Wife: & Giving u the best of luck!
My  Wife: cheers!
My  Wife: Where u had been till now?
My  Wife: waiting 4 tomorrow...lets the final result b come out tomorrow.
My  Wife: achha laga tumahre mooh se sunkar ki maar to dono ko padi thi...chalo itni imandari to hai... (Gud to hear from ur mouth that both got hit…gud atleast this much honesty is there)
My  Wife: but blv me again my wife had left u treating u as a child to some extent
My  Wife: Ok lets the final result be tomorrow …I also realized u wud not like to loose at any cost.
My  Wife: So It wud a gr8 fun.
My  Wife: bye
& she also told win & loose are always parts of game…& not to take it to heart’s…& reminded how u started farting...not able to cope with her.
My  Wife: hope next time u will be better
My  Wife: tc

Next to be continued ….The Match is already over but wud like to add after getting 1-2 more responses…or anyway after some time 4 sure.

[Anygal4-f2f-f2m-fite]

His Wife: yes
My Wife: hi
My Wife: I thought u ran away
His Wife: but there is some problem in my yahoo?
My Wife: what do u mean exactly?
His Wife: Don’t kno but it logs off frequently.
My Wife: ok happens many a times with me too...so do u mean we wud not b able 2 play tonite? Or i wud have to bear with that?
His Wife: I told u earlier also m not a pro
My Wife: I kno...whats the problem then?
His Wife: I kno to fight like the desi (country) way…so there is no question of any cheating.
My Wife: Ok frend I had only told when ur feets r in my hand ..& ur both the hands r on the floor…& u r trying to bal yourself…u cannot come back &  pull my feets right…but never mind dear…dont take that seriously…ehhh
His Wife: frend i dont understand technical language as well ..so sorry for that
My Wife: ok no probs frend..no probs atall... i enjoyed with u
His Wife: I wud not like to waste more time
My Wife: Then? What?
His Wife: kahan hai tumhari dharam patni (Where is your better half?)
My Wife: ohhh that's smart…vo abhi aati hogi…(She wud b just joining) puch rahi thi tum kaha se suru karna chahogi? (Was asking from where u wud like to start)…from beginning or from where u left last. yt
His Wife: wahi se (same from where we last left)
My Wife: chalo bolta...hoon...(Ok… I m going to tell her)
His Wife: bolo...(tell her)
My Wife arrived: My wifes last quote - My Wife: I grab ur both hands...put my knee on ur tummy...& try to throw u back with full force of my right leg...kicking ur tummy with my stretched right leg.. "Take it Bitch" as i try to throw u from my top.  yeah...yt
His Wife: i grab ur shirt with my hand and it tored when u kicked and i fell aside....yt
My Wife: I immediately fell on u...grabbed ur kameej over neck in both wrists together...& try to tear it down...but the cotton was solid...i try to hold ur waist tightly between my legs first...then next i will apply some more pressure...my ass on top now. yt
His Wife: as u top of me my both hands r free i manage to grab ur hair from ur tail from my right hand and punched consistantly from my left into ur bare tummy yt
My Wife: ohh no..it was painful...but my hands were also free..i left ur kurta for a while...& with my better body positioning over u...i punch two solid blows on ur left face with my right fist...so that to make u cry..take it bitch..my body also in a more superior postion to launch my attack that heavily. yt
His Wife: ahhh... i feelin pain, as u hitting me hard i start pulling ur pony tail hair from my right hand upto my feet so ur head is very near to my leg i take advantage of that and grab ur neck under my legs & start hitting to ur left ribs from my left punch now take the taste of this bitch... yt
(Here I thought she erred as her waist was in betn my legs…but I dint tell her…& I only pointed out her when she later pointed out my error ..lol…so the problems began)My Wife: As my legs were also free i double head lock u in my legs...& squeeze u deeply in them first..then trying to break ur ankle lock over my neck with my both hands ..i kick ur chin & face with my right feet....get it bitch..yt
His Wife: as u kicked i grab ur feet with my right hand and start it turn towards ur own leg and also increase pressure from leg on to ur neck yt
My Wife: ohhh as u turned my legs i felt the pain...our asses rolled up...& taking the advantage i sat on ur ass with my face towards ur feet...I pulled ur both feets in my both hands towards my chest...making ur body like a bow shape called a crab boston move i lift ur feets close & close on my chest....& as i was sitting on ur back it was giving u tremendous pains i think on ur back.
His Wife: thats cheating…u suppose to come to the ground…if ur foot is rolled… isnt it??
My Wife: oks I spell her Name … but tell me when i was on ur top with ur waist inside my legs….how u can pull my hair tail down & put a leg scissor on my head…but i enjoyed it….its all right….but yes i admit the mistake & thank u for same
& I change as follows...
Ehhh...but As u try to turn my feets i try to free them & hit it again over ur chin...as my legs were larger than ur hands it sud b too difficult for ur hands to stop my bigger legs...take it bitch!!! also my hands moved down to open ur less on the waist. yeah!
& next i wud try to pull ur salwar down… amidst Our husbands watching us eagerly. yt
His Wife: as u r head is under my legs i change my tacts i untied ur salwaar smartly and start puching ur bare soft portion of ur tummy hardly & roughly uncountedly so that we both make a difference...yt
My Wife: Ohhh ...but i dont loose hold on ur less.. & drag ur salwar down...& amidst pain...still kick ur soft chin repeatedly with my right feet...yeah! yt
His Wife: my left feet obstacle ur right feet every time u hit but my right hand is doing my work it is removing ur salwaar and my legs are choking ur breath while increasing pressure on ur neck and ur hands r busy to be free from my legs ....i removed ur salwaar to ur ankle....bitch....with spanking you..yt
His Wife: sorry my left hand at upper
My Wife: yeah as u remove my salwar...I too drag ur salwar completely down from ur ass to ur feets...& fondle ur ass with my both hand...as i kick again ur softer chin..dont know how ur teeths r not coming out by now.
open her up open her fully
My hubby shouts
My Wife: yt
His Wife: my tooths r ok as my left hand always save ur attack but i some how managed and rolled over to u and remove ur salwar tottaly out from ur body ...my hubby shouts weldone darling....and i start spanking to ur butts take this bitch...yt
My Wife: I push my hands & legs forward & somehow stretch myself out of ur grip....& stood throwing away the salwar & came down to panty....watching at u to struggle with ur salwar which is also completely down on the floor. yt
His Wife: hello any ways i won..
My Wife: hey ur pants r also down..i was honest...& u cheated by somehow rolling on my top & opening me out...even i cud hv done that..isn't it...ha ha ha… but its ok
His Wife: nope....fight means fight there is no cheating in it
His Wife: my hubby is looking very happy… next time with ur gf
My Wife: oks...but next time sud i do the same trick?  i will roll up somehow & say i opened u…& won… ha ha ha..that’s kidding…isn’t it?
His Wife: yaar c mon
My Wife: but that was fun…better finish it properly.
His Wife: yaa it was .. but wat
My Wife: finish it in better ways
His Wife: like
My Wife: take on from that move or i move & grab ur neck in my arms from behind...'Cheat" I shout as we both r in panties yt
His Wife: one min..i start...if u dont mind
My Wife: oks… that wud b fine
His Wife: i jumping in cheers for winning.....and u r standing take ur face down in ashamed of loose....i suddenly come at u and pull ur panties down to ur ankle....yt
My Wife: "I never loosed ...u bitch” I also pull ur panty down & give a resounding kick on ur right groins..."Kill her" my husband shouts. yt
His Wife: we r both in tanngling our legs and hitting each other i start tearing ur bra off from ur body and start punching u in ur guts yt
My Wife: I crush ur cxnt in my right hand & push & pin u on the back wall..& give two solid punches on ur tummy...& bring my ass closer on u so that u cant kick me. yt
His Wife: sorry intrupting
His Wife: next time .... i hav to go…ups alarming
My Wife: oks I spell her Name
My Wife: enjoyed a lot
His Wife: i hope u dont mind
My Wife: but i think match is not ended…no i dint mind
His Wife: yaar agli baar hindi main karenge…(Frend Next time will do it in Hindi (local language) aapki ....taraf se kiske saath…(whom next time from ur side?)
My Wife: chalo mere sister se hi lad lo…(Com fight with my sister only)
His Wife: woh kaun hai (Who is she?)
My Wife:  She’s 5'8" 64 kgs...my cousine..mama ki ladki..(daughter of my mom’s younger brother)…
His Wife: ok
My Wife: She was my gal frend too…she had a lots of bearing in my life…my studies…she was much beautiful than katrina realy…par takat/majbooti mein mujhse bhi jyada…(but even more than me in strengths)
His Wife: majbooti shajbooti sab dhari rah jaati hai…(All that strongness wongness sets asides)
My Wife: to ho jaye wo abhi tyaar hai…(ok then let it happen…she is also ready now)
His Wife: lagta hai kabhi irl nahi dekhi…(think u never seen an IRL) nahi abhi nahi..(no not now)
She was insisting me to fix an IRL whenever she got chance…(but sorry my wife is not that to happen…also I wud write stories, cyberfight,roleplay ..but don’t know wud not like to see f2f IRL as a mute spectator…rather wud like to b in the game like a brave)
My Wife: ok later on
His Wife: see u later..& tell me if I won what gift u wud give me.
My Wife: see u…I wud give u a chance to do an IRL with me…lol
His Wife has signed out. (3/16/2011 2:05 AM)
But I enjoyed with her…she seemed to take the result very personally…same as me.
It was a gr8 fun which I wud remember in my life.

THANKS!