[Glamour Fights]

Background and Introduction

My wife and I moved to Beverly Hills three months ago. My wife. Jana Cova, in  Prague, Czech Republic when I was there on assignment. She is a beautiful Czech model. Although petite at only 5’3” and 99 lbs she has a stunning face and figure at 34C-24-34. Jana likes to stay in shape by doing yoga and running. When it is hot she likes to go out in the early morning wearing a halter top which shows off her 34C natural breasts to perfection. She goes bare midriff, loving to show off her flat, firm abs. She completes her outfit with short shorts. She has strong, toned, well-shaped legs.

Being a blonde beaty she began causing quite a stir around the neighborhood. Several of the neighborhood men, who used to sleep in, started getting up and going to work early. For some reason they took their time getting into their car, preferring to wait util my wife ran past them.  Needless to say the other Beverly Hills wives were not happy about this. It would have been worse except for the fact that my wife is such a lovely, sweet, kind, and friendly person that they blamed their husbands more than my wife.

They all got along except for Felicia Gomez. Felicia had been the neighborhood beauty and sex symbol prior to us moving into the area. She relished that position and didn’t take kindly to having her position challenged by a new comer. Felicia also had a beautiful face and a great figure at 34C-25-35. Her breasts were also natural. She was slightly taller than by wife at 5’4” and weighed 119 lbs.  But she wasn’t fat. She was trim and firm all over, just filled out slightly more than my wife. There are those who prefer brunettes, especially those with longer, thicker hair than what my blonde wife has. There were those who championed Felicia and those who preferred by wife It was almost equally divided but I have to add that my wife had a slight edge. Perhaps it was only due to the fact that she was new. Felicia was born in Bogota, Columbia, and was the definition of a Latin spit-fire. She was very jealous and no other in the woman in the neighborhood dared look twice at her husband. That is except for Jana who was just nautrally friendly and outgoing.

Felcia Gomez	--------	Jana Cova
Age: 23 yeas old	--------	Age:: 28 years old
Height:5’ 4” (162.6 cm)	--------	Height: 5’ 3” (160 cm)
Weight:119 lbs (54.0 kg)	--------	Weight: 99 lbs (44.9 kg)
BMI: 20.5	--------	BMI: 17.6
Measurements: 34C-25-35	--------	Measurements: 34C-23-34

One day Jorge Gomez came stopped by to chat. She seemed a little nervous like he had something on his mind. He hummed and hawed seemingly beating around the bush by just making small talk. Finally in drew in a deep breath and said,  “You probably don’t know this But several of the wives have formed a club.”

“And you want Jana to join the club? That’s mighty nice of you.”, I ventured.
“Sort of. You see this is a wrestling club, more specifically a catfight club. The women get a big turn on by pulling hair, slapping, apply painful holds, pinning the other women, and beating the other wife in general. Naturally I we husband also get a huge turn on by the display and the sex is absolutely fantastic afterward. We, especial Felicia, would like your wife to join the club ad participate.”

I rubbed by chin that thought before answering. “I’m not so sure. My wife is rather petite and most of the women are a good deal bigger than her. She could get really hurt.”

Jorge pressed the issue. “Felicia said Jana would be too chickenshit to catfight. She is too much of a Barbie doll to participate in real contests.”

I felt I had to defend my wife. “Jana is no push over. She is stronger than she looks. She is a very good athlete: quick; agile; smart; with great stamina and determination. She also has a very high pain threshold.”

Felicia had been loitering around. Felicia gave out a sinister laugh while saying, “She’ll need that because I plan to inflict a world of hurt if she has the guts to fight me. Tell you what, I’ll sweeten the pot. I am the current catfight queen of Beverly Hills. Normally a woman hast to go through a series of challenges to gain a title fight. Especially an 98 pound pussy like your wife. But I am willing to give her a title shot right off the bat if she has the nerve. What do you say?”

I was furious at her belittling my wife. I said, “I think you are underestimating Jana. But the decision is hers. I’ll go ask her and get back to you.”

I went home and after a bottle of wine or two I put the challenge to her.

To her credit Jana didn’t hesitate. She sputtered, “Of all the nerve! Who does that bitch think she is belittling me so much. Sure, I’ll take her on band beat the shit out of her. She has my gander up and my claws out!”

Both Felicia and Jana were stunning in bikinis:

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You’re a skinny bitch, no figure!	And you’re  fat, no definition!

Once the two women heard they were going to have a catfight, the cattiness came out whenever they happened to meet:

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My legs are way better you’re your chicken legs!	I think my firm, toned legs are the perfect size!
Furthermore, my legs will crush your skinny body when we fight!!	My legs will defeat yours with a figure-4 leglock!
I look much better in lingerie, everyone agrees!	My body is perfect for lingerie, ask anyone!
Can’t keep your thong on, you slut.	If you have a nice ass, why not show it.
I’ll strip you and kick your ass all over the place!.	Fascinated with my ass. Wait until it covers your face!

I couldn’t wait, I immediately called Jorge and told him the good news. Of course I didn’t quote my wife, just to say she had agreed. We made plans to go to Frederick’s of Hollywood to buy suitable outfits for a catfight. We purchased the corsets, garter belts, black stockings and high heeled shoes for the women.

We then had a friendly discussion about whose wife was sexier, more beautiful, and would win.  We agreed to disagree, although I must confess, I wasn’t so certain my wife would win. After all I don’t think she had even been in a fight, let alone a catfight, while Felicia was experienced and a champion. Still, I was hoping there were secrets my wife hadn’t told me. I di know she was feisty and not one to back down and she was not one to back gown. Perhaps Felicia would underestimate her and be taken by surprise. I had my hopes.

On the day of the fight Felicia and Jana came out to show off the outfits we had bought. Both strutted around in the living room, trying to show the other one up.

Felicia stood hands on hips, glaring at Jana, trying to intimidate her. To me, Jana looked rather apprehensive, not sure what she had gotten into. Perhaps in an attempt to boost her confidence and not show her fear, Jan walked up to Felicia and grabbed her corset strap. 

Jana snarled, “I’m not afraid of you. Get ready to have your corset torn apart!"

Felicia continued to stare Jana down. “You should be afraid of me, you little twerp. Now get your filthy hand off my strap or you’ll regret it!”

“Now ladies calm down. The fight is supposed to take place in a ring in the basement with lots of padding.” Both Jorge and I proclaim as the women seemed to be getting more and more involved. Ignoring us the catfighters continued to circle each other looking for an opening. They grabbed each other’s garter belt and snaped it hard.

Ouch you cxnt!

YEOWW! That hurt!

Jana yelled louder than Felicia. It was obvious she felt more pain as Felicia had stretched her garter belt out much, much further.

Jana screamed, “You’ll pay for that! as she continued to hold onto Felicia’s corset. Felicia responded not with words but by slamming Jana on the forehead. Things were getting serious.

“ Get your hand off me!” shouted Jana as she pushed Felicia’s arm up.

“If that’s what you want, blondie,”  retorted Felicia. A she suddenly dropped to her knees. She grabbed the top of Jan’s black stocking pulled on it while pushing on Jana’s right tit for leverage. Felicia was clearly trying to break Jana’s garter strap and pull her hose down.

THE FIGHT HAD BEGUN IN EARNEST! WHERE WILL IT GO FROM HERE?

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Jana starts out more beautiful  but Felicia ends up sexier as Felicia claws up Jana's face and makes her submit in pain

[Glamour Fights]

The Fight Continues:

Felicia believes she has made her point that she can attack Jana at will. She stands up to face off against Jana once again. Jana playfully grabs Felicia’s top, threatening to pull it down. Then she quickly spins Felicia around and lifts her corset up off her ass.

Let’s take a look at your boob.	My, my you do  have a nice ass. Let’s see it!

It suddenly dawned on my why Jana had agreed to this catfight. She was thinking it was something the wives did to entertain their husbands. A little slapping, a little hairpuling some stripping, and some lightly punishing holds. All in fun to get their husbands excited for some great sex afterwards. And Jana was always up for some great sex.

It was obvious Jana was playing a role and playfully toying with Felicia and teasing her. Continuing with her role playing, Jana got behind Felicia and bent her over. Maybe because she was really getting into it or maybe because she was angry as she recalled how Felicia had belittle her in public; Jana smacked Felicia’s bottom much harder than she had intended. They were not love taps but good hard smacks that resounded to sounds heard all over the house. Felicia’s loud cries in pain indicated the severity of the slaps.  I clapped my hands in appreciation.

You’re my bitch now. Get down on your knees!

We’ll see who is whose bitch once I get free.

That’s no way to talk to your mistress

I’ll talk to you anyway I want.

You’ll have to be punished for your insolence.

I’s like to see you try it.

A good spanking on the bat ass is in order.	Take that, you whore!
Don't you dare or you'll live to regret it.	OWW! OWW! OWW! OWW!

To my and Jorge’s surprise, Jana continued to show some wrestling skills we didn’t expect her to have. She maneuvered Felica onto the sofa while attacking her from behind, pulsing on her lovely ass while pulling her hair. Felicia let out a scream at this unexpected turn of events. Having some more fun, Jana reached down to try and take off Felicia’s left heel. The strain on Felicia’s corset soon exposed her right nipple.

Get down,  you pushover, I have plans for you.	Your ugly shoe is coming off.
Eek! Get your hand off my ass and let go of my hair.	Jeaslous of my shoes, are you?

I exclaimed, “I award ½ point to Jana for exposing Jana’s nipple! Seems she has the first stripping action.” I was so proud of my wife at this time as she seemed to be winning the fight, even though she was playing around and  just having fun.

Gomez looked at me and said, “She shouldn’t have done that. She will only make Felicia mad.”

Sure enough, Felicia rose up mad as a wet hen. She didn’t like being humiliated in public, especially by a petite blonde. She slammed her palm into Jana’s chin, snapping her head back. Jana quickly countered by placing her fingers on Felicia’s throat.

Felicia had the advantage as the blow stunned Jana. She quickly spung Jana around and grabbed her hair from behind. She gave it a good yank and slapped her side at the same time. Felicia used Jana’s hair to spin her around I n a classic catfight move. She then used her catfighting experienced to wrap her arm around Jana’s upper body, grabbing her shoulder. At the same time she latched onto Jana’s wrist, planning to whip it back in a hammerlock. It didn’t look food for Jana. 

Let go of my hair, BITCH!	I’m in control now, slut, prepare for some pain.!
I’ll rip your frizzy, bleached hair right out!.	Ugh, let me go. I can’t breath.

With Jana and Felicia in this position I was able to compare their biceps. Felicia’s looked slightly bigger but only because she weighed more, I surmised. Perhaps my wife was as strong as Felicia, I could only hope.

Letting go of Jana’s hair, Felicia continued to get in Jana’s face. With the threat of having her top ripped down, Jana grabbed it to protect it. Somehow my wife managed to free herself. She spun around ang got into Felicia’s face. Pressing her finger into the underside of Felica’s chin she bragged that she was tougher than Felicia.

You’re a 98 pound weaking and I am going to destroy you.	Not so fast, whore, you couldn’t hold me.!
Have an elbow in your sagging tit!	You trying to get your fucking finger broken?

Jana looked confident while Felicia looked haughtily down at Jana. It was obvious that things were getting more serious as neither woman was backing down. Without waning both women immediately latched onto the other’s hair and proceeded to viciously pull the other’s hair. They locked up in a stare down. Neither one willing to let go. Boy, if looks could kill!

Arghhh! Bet your scalp is on fire!	So you think you can win a hairpulling contest?!
Ugh, so you want a hairpulling contest, do you?	I sure do. I’m stronger and your hair is easily ripped out!
Let go of my hair or I’ll rip you bleached, blonde hair out!!	We will see who is stonger and who pulls hair harder.!
Not before I rip your mousey hair out!	I am the hairpulling queen, BITCH!
Now let go of my hair, or else!	Not for long as I will be  the hairpuling queen, BITCH!
Or else what,? Giving  up already, you weakling?	Grrr, you really are a dumb blonde, aren’t you?
I’ll never give up to you!	I’m a helluva a lot smarter than you.
You’re going to regret saying that after you have no hair left!	Get ready to have your hair ripped out!

The trash talking was fast and furious. The hairpulling seem to be evenly match but Felicia seemed to have the more vicious and determined stare. It became evident that Felicia had a plan in mind. Suddenly letting go of Jana’s hair, she spun Jana around and slammed Jana’s chin again, only harder than before.  While Jana was stunned and defenseless, Felicia painfully grabbed her hair and jerked on her garter strap. Jana screamed out more in terror than in pain. Not letting go of Jana’s hair, Felicia grabbed Jana’s blonde hair with both hands and prepared to fling her to the floor.

Oh my god, my scalp!	I’m done playing around. Time to put you out of your misery, bondie!
You look scared, you blonde wimp!	Hey, you’re really hurting me. I thought this was nainly for show.

My wife ended up on her butt against the sofa.  Felicia kept yanking on my wife’s hair thereby keeping her screaming in pain. In a desperate but futile attempt to fight back, Jana pulled on Felicia’s grater strap. Felicia ignored Jana’s efforts and continued to attack, lifting my wife’s beautiful leg and grabbing her corset top. To her credit, my wife showed some spunk by defiantly addressing Felicia.

Ouch! Let go of the fucking hair!	“ You’ll never get the better of me.” Says Jana defiantly
You let go of my strap first!	“I’ve already gotten the better of you.” Sneers Felicia

Wanting to inflict more pain, Felicia claws at Jana’s face while biting her shin.   Fortunaely, Jana grabs Felicia’s wrist to intercept the clawing but cannot stop the biting.

YEOW! No biting, you dirty creep!

All’s fair in love and catfighting, Jana.

How can you be so nasty?

An how can you be so wimpy?

I prefer to win fair and square.

In a catfight, biting is fair and square, dummy.

Still suffering from the biting, Jana was helpless to stop Felicia from wrestling her onto her back. Felicia ground her knee into Jana’s stomach, knocking the wind out of her. She had complete control of Jana at this point in the fight.
Wanting to inflict more pain, Felicia claws at Jana’s face while biting her shin.   Fortunaely, Jana grabs Felicia’s wrist to intercept the clawing but cannot stop the biting.

Oaffff! Get off my stomach…

Make me.

Please, please, let me up…

Say pretty please with a cherry on top..

You really are a cruel bitch.

Speaking of cherries, how’s yours?

I hated to see my wife being dominated like this. Felicia’s question about her cherry made me fear the worse. Surely Felicia would not attack her pussy, would she? I looked at Jorge.

Guessing what I was thinking Jorge responded, “Pussies are fair game in these catfights. I’m afraid your wife’s is about to be tortured.”

“Can’t you make Felicia stop?”

“I wouldn’t if I could. It is really exciting to see one woman stretch another’s pussy to the limit. Sorry for you, as I don’t think Jana will be enjoying sex for some time to come. Just hope Felicia doesn’t ask for her huge strap on dildo.”
 
“You mean that could happen? Nobody warned us.”

“It’s a reward Felicia believes she deserves after dominating another woman, especially a petite blond like your wife.”

“Oh nooooo!” I thought to myself. I started hoping my wife could pull this out somehow but not too convincingly.

“Jana could concede now and admit she is a pussy and I am the better woman. Then I’ll forego the dildo.”]”

“NO WAY! I am not through. I still have a lot of fight in me and I am going to defeat this bitch!” still defiant in spite of her predicament. I had to admire her guts and fortitude if not her realism.

“You can do it!” I yelled out in support and trying to give her some confidence that I still believed in her.  She was being dominated by a heavier, experienced catfighter so my bravado was dubious at best. In fact, hy hopes were short lived.

Felicia increased her domination by rising up on her right knee and stomping hard on my wife’s firm stomach with the toe of her left leg. Felicia pressed her foot harder and harder, really pushing it into my wife’s stomach and abs. Any doubts as to the concern of my wife was erased by the look of fear and frustration on her face. She grabbed Felicia’s ankle to stop the pressure. It was futile as Felicia had all her weight on the foot.

Pinned haplessly, my dear. Feel the power of my leg!	Whoose! Ungh! Oooaff! Gasp! Cough! Eeeeeek!

Felicia wanted to finish Jana off. She raised her foot and tried to drive her heel into Jana’s throat. Jana struggled in desperation with all her might to keep Felicia’s spiked heel off her throat.  She wasn’t sure how long she could hold out against Felicia’s powerful leg and the 20 extra pounds bearing down on her. Still, she was determined not to lose to this filthy bitch! She pushed hard on Felicia’s right tit, trying to get Felicia off her.

You’re done for as soon as I get my foot on your skinny throat!

That won’t happen if I can prevent it.

Trustme, you can’t prevent it.

Why should I trust you? I can still escape.

Not likely. I am dominating you and won’t let you up!

Aarrrgggghhhh! All I have to do is push you hard enough to send you on your fat ass.

Is this it? Will Felicia go on to dominated, humiliate, and defeat Jana? Will she fuck her with  a huge strap on? Or will Jana be true to her brave and gutsy prediction to shove Felicia on her ass and escape?

Stay tuned.

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Felicia wanted to finish Jana off. She raised her foot and tried to drive her heel into Jana’s throat. Jana struggled in desperation with all her might to keep Felicia’s spiked heel off her throat.  She wasn’t sure how long she could hold out against Felicia’s powerful leg and the 20 extra pounds bearing down on her. Still, she was determined not to lose to this filthy bitch! She pushed hard on Felicia’s right tit, trying to get Felicia off her.

You’re done for as soon as I get my foot on your skinny throat!

That won’t happen if I can prevent it.

Trustme, you can’t prevent it.

Why should I trust you? I can still escape.

Not likely. I am dominating you and won’t let you up!

Aarrrgggghhhh! All I have to do is push you hard enough to send you on your fat ass.

Is this it? Will Felicia go on to dominated, humiliate, and defeat Jana? Will she fuck her with  a huge strap on? Or will Jana be true to her brave and gutsy prediction to shove Felicia on her ass and escape?

Stay tuned, the best is yet to come…

[celebsfight]

Holy shit! This is some fights. Love the pictures. Would love to see Jana win but Felicity is too experienced, too strong, and too heavy for her. Just look at Felicia' s right bicep in the last picture.

Will we see Felicia get some revenge by spanking Jana's firm and sexy ass?
Would like to see it end with a face sit while Felicia twists Jana's excited nipples.

[Ilovetofight]

Felicia defeats Jana and remains as Beverly Hills Catfight Queen[/size] Felicia Gomez is sexier and more beautiful than Jana Cova

[Glamour Fights]

A Brutal Fight Ensues

Felicia had Jana flat on her back on the sofa. She was trying to push her heel into Jana’s throat.  Jana kept fighting, pushing Felicia’s foot away.  Jana tried to escape by pushing Felicia’s leg off and getting to her hands and knees on the sofa. “You’re not going anywhere, blondie!”, snickered Felicia as she straddled Jana’s back.

You ain’t going anywhere, SLUT!.	Ride ‘en cowgirl. Giddy up or I’ll smack your bony ass!
Get off me! Let me up!	Don’t you dare spank me! EEK! LET GO OF MY  HAIR!
Buck me off if you can, weakling.	Has anybody got a whip?
You’re too heavy, you fat cow!	Help! She’s going to whip me!

Felicia pulled Jana’s hair so hard Jana’s eyes seem to roll back inside in pain. Elicia added more pain by adding an arm twist to the hairpulling.

OW! MY HIAR! YEOOW! MY ARM!	Eat some pillow, maybe it’ll make you stronger.
Go ahead and scream your head off. No one is going to help you,	Mmmmmfffff….. I can’t breath…
OW! My scalp! EEK! You’re breaking my arm!	Maybe I’ll just smother you and put you out of your misery.
HA HA H! Love to hear you scream in pain!	Cough …. cough… choke…. CHOKE …

Felicia is obviously really enjoying hurting and humiliating Jana. She decides to really go after Jana with a choke hold. While choking Jana, she grabs Jana’s corset top and yanks it down,  fully exposing one Jana’s left tit.

I’ve got you now, you blonde bimbo!	Loose puppy! We’ve got a loose puppy here!.
That’s what you think. I’ll escape somehow.	My boob is a lot better than yours!

“A point for my wife for exposing all of your wife’s left bobble
 And a mighty fine tittie it is!”
I could see that Felicia was sneering at Jana as she was still on her back while choking her. For her part, I could see that Jana was gritting her teeth in defiance. Felicia let out loud roar Gttttrrrrr…. as she strained to rip Jan’s corset completely off. Jana gritted her teeth even harder as she reached up to try and pull Felicia off her. Felicia had taken her leg off of Jana which was a mistake. Jana took advantage of this by pulling Jana off her over her back. Felicia was surprised and didn’t react very fast. Jana got behind her on the sofa. She grabbed Felicia’s let, lifted it and started to bite her calf.

Why you dirty bitch!! Biting isn't allowed!
I though all was fair in a catfight!
Just wait until I get my teeth into your tit!
There you go, jealous of my tits again.
HAH! HAH Those little, saggy things.I have a real woman's boobs.
More like a cow's udderly droopy, pun intended.

Jana’s actions surprised me as I didn’t think she was that nasty or dirty a fighter. Afterall, Felicia had not bitten her. If Felicia had bitten her than she might retaliated, but I doubted even that. I guess you can never completely know each other. Then, upon closer inspection, I could see she was biting the calf but trying to tear Felicia’s hose with her teeth.

You fucking whore, these are my good stockings!
They aren’t so good now, are they?

Felicia is furious that Jana has actually ripped a hole in her black stocking. In spite of the threat from Felicia, Jana keeps tears even a bigger hole in the hose. Felicia manages to tear a small rip in Jana’s right stocking.

Bitch! I’ll knock your teeth out for biting my stocking!	I warn you, stopping ripping my stocking or else…
You do and you won’t have any teeth lef!	Or else what? You'll cry, sweetie?.
Here it comes, bimbo!!	You'll bd the one who will be crying.
You let go of my hair and I’ll let go o y our stocking…	Oh sob, sob, sob... LIKE HELL I WILL! …

Having gained the advantage, Jana keeps up her attack. Letting go of Felicia’s stocking she grabs the  shoe, working on the clasp to rip it off. She is successfully at removing the shoe.  Felicia grabs Jana’s blonde hair and yanks on it to try and counterattack.  But Jana ignors the pain and clobbers Felicia with her own shoe.

WHAT THE FUCK! What are you doing with my shoe?	Give me my shoe or I’ll rip you fucking hair out!
This ugly shoe? I have plans for it.	TAKE THAT! A shoe in the face.

A struggle ensues as Felicia tries to escape and Jana tries to keep control of her. The two women grunt and groan, taking deep breaths while trying to best the other. Oto s a rea; test of strenght0  Felicia switches tactics and grabs Jana’s hair. Jana responds by slamming the shoe into Felicia’s boob. Both women scream in pain.

Grunt! Ungh! I’ll escape… I’m stronger than yo!	OW! GRRRTRR! You hair is coming out!!  OUCH! My tit!
Groan! Ungh! No, I’m stronger. I will prevail..	YEOW, MY HAIR!  Take that on your boob!

To my surprise, Jana seems to come out victorious in the battle of strengths. She gains control by continuing to slug Felicia on the back of her head with her shoe whilst adding insult to injury by further ripping Felicia’s st0cking, tearing a big rip in it. Jana has now ripped a hole ij both stockings.

OW! Let go of my fucking hair, you bitch! 
To quote you, slut! Make me! 
Now you’ve gone and torn a hole In both my stockings 
Just wanted them both to make. I’m ahead, two ripped stockings to zero! 
No, you’re wrong. I put a hold in your right stocking. 
But only an  itty bitty one. 
Just wait until I get in control of you. 
Big talk for someone who is being controlled helplessly. 
I’m not helpless. You’ll see. A wimp like you can’t control be for long. 
I seem to be doing alright, correct boys? 
Hey guys, wait until I rip her corset right off. I promise you! 
Don’t go making promises you can’t keep. 

The trash talking continued along with the fighting. Jana struggled to yank Felicia’s hair out and rip big holes in her stockings. Felicia trying mightily to break Jana’s hold  to get her revenge. Jan’s face showed confidence whilst Felicia’s face indicated she might have something dirty in mind.

How will this turn out. Both women are tired so I don’t think it can go on much longer. Will my wife, Jana, who has surprisingly taken the advantage keep it and defeat Felicia. Or will Felicia call upon her catfighting experience and turn the tables on Jana to beat her and humiliate her.

Please give your opinions if you have any!

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Victory Is Sweet


Jana was feeling good about the way the fight was going. She was ripping out Felicia’s black hair while tearing her stocking to shreds.

Felicia was madder than a wet hen! She hated losing; hated even worse losing to a blonde; and finally, hated being humiliated while losing. Speaking of wet hens, what do mad hens do? They peck! Felicia demonstrated why she was the Catfight Queen of Beverly Hills. Surprising the overconfident Jana, she spun around quickly, grabbed her head and bit her hard on the throat.

YEEEEEOOOWWWWW!!   You bitch! Get your teeth off my throat![/color

This is for taunting me and humiliating me. No blonde bimbo does that! 

Felicia further humiliates Jana by yanking her corset down to expose both breasts.

Now we have two loose puppies. Two ugly, sagging tits!  [/color

Look again, stupid… My tits are firm and shapely and REAL!  ]/color

Jorge leaps out of his seat. “That’s two pints for Felicia for showing us both of Jana’s jugs, even if they are only pint sized. No, make that four points: one for each nipple and one for each boobie.”

Now I may be biased but I think of wife’s natural tits are perfect.  “Feast your eyes are the best tits around!” I counter. “They are more than pint size, and they are all her, nothing fake about them, believe me.”

Jana has no qualms about showing us her breasts but she pulls her corset back up to cover them. Not out of modesty, but rather to provide some protection from Felicia’s claws. While Jana is busy with both arms pulling her top up, Felicia is able to get behind her on the sofa. She straddles Jana’s back once again and grabs Jana’s wrist for control. Felicia sneers in contempt while Jana screams and looks up at Felicia in horror as if she knows Felicia’s evil intentions. Sitting on Jana, Felicia yanks her hair hard to inflict pain while reaching down. She is abut to give Jana a wedgie?

I’ve got plans for you, you 98 pound Barbie Doll weakling!	OWWW! My hair! My Scalp! Oh no, not a wedgie!
Acutally, I’m 99 pounds and strong. You’re only on top because your cheated and bit me!	I’m on top because I’m the better woman. A wedgie, hadn’t thought of that. No, I have something else in mind.

This is payback for taking my shoe off.!	Your bony ass is really going to feel this!
Hey! Leave my shoe alone!	Don’t you dare spank me with my shoe. I’ll dare do anything want. You cant stop me! Just wait until I get free You ain’t getting free, blondie!  OUCH! That hurts!  It’s meant to, stupid!  You blonde wimp. You won’t get in the last word.

The evil and nasty Felicity shows her pent up anger after having been humiliated by Jana by winding u and hitting Jana on the head with her own shoe over and over again. Jana lets out a whelp in pain with every blow.

I’m going to beat your brains out, that is as if you had any brains, dummy! 

OW! OUCH! EEK! HELP!  Someone help me.   Please….

HA, HA, HA! Plead and beg all you want, no one is going to help you , you hapless blonde!

Felicia gets bored with hitting Jana on the head. I guess she thinks Jana has too had a head. She switches tactics to get a better grip on Jana to attack her further. For her part, Jana fights back by grabbing Felicia’s leg.  It becomes another stocking shredding contest. Felicia pulls on Jana’s hose to rip a small tear whilst Jana manages to rip a big hole in Felicia’s stocking. In my mind I get a point to Jana. It also looks like Felicia’s large boobs are about to pop out of her corset, much to my glee.

I’ve got you now, blondie whore!	This is payback for ruining my stockings
MMnnnpppphhhh…  I can’t breath, you filthy brunette slut!	I’ve ripped your stocking more, I’m wining this battle.

Ever the experienced catfighter, Felicia switches tactics again. Looks like she has plans to put Jana away. She gets one leg around Jana’ then the other’ then grabs Jana’s hair to inflict pain and hold her head in place. An experienced move if even there was one.  Completing the hold, Felicia bridges to apply maximum pressure on Jana’s neck. Jana struggles in vain to stop the hold but she can only scream in pain.

Night, night, sweetie. . Time to go to sleep. You are done for. 

I’m not unconscious yet. I still have some fight left in me. It isn’t over yet

Jorge is jumping up and down and shouting, “It’s all over, Jaa is done for. Felicia is victorious. Once sje gets her strong legs around your wife’s frail neck she will squeeze Jana unconscious.”

“Not so fast,” I answer back. “You heard Jana, t isn’t over yet.” I say the words but it looks over to me. No way is Jana strong enough to escape this powerful hold.

But wait! Showing amazing determination and strength I didn’t know she had she somehow forces Felicia’s leg up and off her neck.

I told you I wasn’t through. Now it’s time to rip this garter belt apart. 

How the  hell did you escape? No one gets out of my leg scissors You cheated somehow   

Jana is so busy trying to rip Felicia’s garter belt apart she doesn’t defend herself as Jana escapes and moves to roll her off the sofa. Chalk it up to experience and perhaps the lack of the vicious, killer instinct. Something Felicia does not lack, for sure! Felica continues to roll Jana off the couch. First she stomps on Jan’s chin. Then rolls her on her back. In the process she has removed Jana’s corset completely! Felicia’s right nipple is visible. It is enough to see that Felicia is sexually aroused from the action has her nipple is large and hard. In Contrast, Jana’s nipples are blat and small. She is obviously not enjoying being woman handled by the nasty Felicia.

In your usual position, flat on your back. Right where I can fuck you!  Where is my dildo? Or better yet, my big, big strap on? 

NO! NO! NO! Not that. Please, dn’y humiliate me.

Humiliate you,? I’m going to give you pleasure and me evne more pleasure. 

Jana gets to her feet as Felicia is looking for her dildo. Failing to find it (she doesn’t know I am sitting on it to prevent my wife from being humiliated by being fucked by Jorge’s wife). The two women face off in a stare down. Felicity gives Jana a mean face to intimidate her. Jana isn’t intimidated but doesn’t look too sure of herself. Felicia adds to her intimidateion by shoving her knee into Jana’s lower abs. Both women point out the damage that they have done to the others stocking.

Your lucky I didn’t find my strap on.	h look! You’ve got a hole I your stocking.
And your lucky because I would have taken it away and used it on you. I won the stripping contest. Getting cold, bitch!  Lucky cxnt! I’ll rip your clothes off et.  You and what army? Just wait until I expose your cxnt. You know I will  [/color I know no such thing. And who wants to see our ugly cxnt.  You will as I shove it in your face. Ake your lick it, bitch!  No way am I going to lick your smelly twat.  That’s what you think.  OAFFF! Get your knee out of my gut!  How about it, fellas, wanna see me face sit this wimp.  [/color	But not as big as the rip In your stocking. Only because you have the sharper nails. Your nails are just as sharp. But mine are stronger. That’s the only thing of yours that is stronger.  My tits are firmer and stronger than yours.  Like hell they are!  And my clit can whip yours. Oh yeah? We’ll see about that1

Furious that Jana is correct about who won the stocking ripping contest, Felicia attacks Jana with renewed vigor. She bends Jana don with a good grip on her wrist, But the quicker Jana moves her feet to get in front of Felicia and shove down onto the sofa.

Using her catfight skills and greater strength, Felicia turns the tables once again. She gets behind Jana . As Jana tries to escape, she reaches up and grabs her hair while wrapping her legs around Jana.

You’re going down, barbie doll. 

Jeu, let me go!

No, I’m taking you to the ground,  [/color

HAH! Now look who is on her back.  [/color

Not so fast, blondie, come back here!  [/color

OW! My goddamned hair!   [/color

You’re lucky I don’t pull it all out.  [/color

Keeping her legs wrapped around Jana’s tits, Felicia gives Jana’s head a violent and very vicous twist. She forces Jana to look up at her. Jana looks up in pure terror, especially  since er neck has almost been broken. Felicia then finished Jana off by squeezing her unconscious between her powerful thighs.

Look at me bitch! Observe your conqueror!	Goodnight, Jana now your really are unconscious. No fight left. HA HA!
You win. Please don’t break my neck.	Once again the better, sexier, and stronger woman wins! Brunettes rule!

Felicia shows complete disdain for the defeated Jana as she gets off her. First she kicks her on the tits. Then she poses in complete disregard over the fallen and unconscious Jana.

You’re not as tough as you think you are, bitch. This was an easy victory for me.. 

Hope you can give a better fight the next time, and there will be a next time.   

In the meantime get your beauty sleep. You certainly need a lot of it,, you pitiful, ugly, blonde cxnt!   

Jana is left totally unconscious. Stripped down to her thong and torn stockings. Completely destroyed and humiliated. Complete with bite mark on her lovely neck.