[Alix_Fights]

She fights well, this mortal incarnate of a witch, but of course, Lexie is still a witch after all.  Her right hand rips from my hair, the pain in my scalp extreme as strands are ripped out.  My voice howls "OWWWW, you SLUT", as my scream pierces the night air.  The bitch now strikes with abandon at my hip and ass with her now free hand, her nails nicking my tender skin, inflicting more and more pain.  She thrusts her breasts into mine, full and firm, and I thrust back in response with my smaller but firmer assets, more than up to this contest as we parry, push and grind together.  I rip my right hand out of her now tousled, rain soaked hair, my fingers clutching a handful of dark strands, then grab at the neckline of her dress, pulling hard and rewarded with the sound of fabric tearing.  The thin strap breaks, exposing her left breast, glistening in the rain, her nipple hard in anger.  "Bitch, you are mine, and I shall conquer you, then move on to my next victim", snarling in her face as my hips thrust into hers, trying to knock her off balance as our bodies continue to press in, hard and unyielding.

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

I see Marlu I cnt believe my eye one a friend now a enemy I walk over to the latin witch care to dance my old friend as the graveyard is struck by thunder and lightning as the thirteen battle

[lexibabe]

me  and  bitch witch   alix  into it now,seeing  strands,of my hair,locked in her fingers,inflames me more

i give  her mop  another hard yank,we stager  an  stumble,,in the mu,,keeping each other proped  up

you bitch i growl  ,my dressed riped, exposing  my right tit..using  my left han i catch  her  cheap top at the  shouler line  pulling,once,twice,,three  timesthen  rippppp.

the only thing tht will be yours   is  this butt kicking,  i answer   ,working my right leg betwwen hers i twist

taking us both own  to the wet ground

[Alix_Fights]

The catfight intensifies, hair being torn out as outfits are destroyed, exposing more and more of our bodies to each other and the night.  You keep at my hair as we stumble in the mud, and I keep you close to me as I respond in kind, regripping more of your hair, keeping our bodies tight.  Our breasts meet, wet and naked, jolting both of us with a shock, when I suddenly feel your leg behind mine, your hips twisting us to one side, then sending us down into the wet mud.  I scramble to get on top of you, my dress bunched up around my waist as I complete my straddle, my left hand pinning your head to the muddy surface as my right claws at your left tit.  "We shall see, vile slut, who will emerge victorious, but I fear you will be devastated by the end result" my sneering lips proclaim as I start to bounce my firm butt on your toned tummy like a jockey, trying to push the wind out of your lungs.

[KateA]

Mmmmmmmmm……I’ve inflamed you, Kate.  Good.   I want your fire.  I crave your hate. And your bloody face is a snarling mask now.  Your knee.   Your fist.   You batter me, and I inhale the pain like the rotting stench of the bog around us.  With my head bowed, I watch my blood drip from my face into the mud, a swirl of scarlet swallowed by the filth.   

Then my leg sweeps like Death’s Scythe into your ankles.  You join me in the mud and almost before you thud into it, I am on you like a cat.  On your back.   Dragging back your head.  Stare into the falling rain, Kate.  Try to count the drops.  My nails slice into your jutting breast like razors.  My thumbnail pries into your nipple, lifting it. 

I scream as you scream, but my sound is gleeful……

The rain is falling hard, very hard but even Mother Nature cannot keep up with the frenetic pace of our catfight. I smile as you get punched into the filth and decay of the dead lands. However I barely have a moment to gloat before you sweep my legs.

“Arhhh you fucking bitch!” I screech, as I tumble back into the mud and decay of the dead lands. I go to pick myself up, yet you jump on my back like a demonic black cat. Your claws instantly dig into my body and roar with anger:

“Get the fuck off me you ugly bitch!”

You pull my head back with one hand and I feel my neck strain, as my head is tilted up towards the night sky.

“Fucking bitch” I snarl as your other hand seeks out and begins to torment my breast. Your twist and pull, you slice and cut my breast and nipple with your nails. The pain is excruciating and our dark Lord on his throne of stone roars with excitement, while I roar with pain.

“Ow…Ow…Ow! Get off me Amy, get the fuck off me you whore!” I snap in anger…and then I make my move. I reach down into the dead lands with my right hand and grab a handful of its decay and with a smile I slam it into your eyes. The festering material temporarily obscures your vision and while in your confused state, I act. I dig my feet into the dead lands lift myself into a standing position before I intentionally and quickly tumble myself backwards and thrust the back of your body into the cold and unforgiving stone throne of our dark lord! As you impact the throne, I scream out:

“BITCH!!!”

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

I head back towards Amy amid Alix as Marlu not showing I see the to young witches catfighting in the mud I silently walk over to the young witches I kick Alix with my left leg as I grab Amy by her hair as I swing you in to a gravestone

[marlu Queen]

I head back towards Amy amid Alix as Marlu not showing I see the to young witches catfighting in the mud I silently walk over to the young witches I kick Alix with my left leg as I grab Amy by her hair as I swing you in to a gravestone

I jump on top of Lynx with both hands, that bitch witch is very bruised from her fight against Amy, I forcefully grab Lynx's head and hit it against one of the tombstones of the muddy dead lands, the rain does not stop and the quagmire becomes increasingly It is more intense and heavier, I begin to bury Lynx's head in the mud trying to drown her.

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

Oh you bitch Marlu attacking me while my back turned you fingers as we crash in to the mud my being force into the mud as I throw my left elbow in to your side of the face knocking you of me I remove my rode kneeling nude as I challenge Marlu to the old witch fight code of the past

[marlu Queen]

Oh you bitch Marlu attacking me while my back turned you fingers as we crash in to the mud my being force into the mud as I throw my left elbow in to your side of the face knocking you of me I remove my rode kneeling nude as I challenge Marlu to the old witch fight code of the past

Like a fierce cat witch, I show my teeth and my claws, didn't you have enough bitch? I come to claim my throne! Your elbow barely made a dent in my side, you are very weak from your fight against Amy... I attack you and this time it is your back that creaks against the dull gravel of muddy stone... you are semi-unconscious and I begin to bury your face in the mud, the spirits tormented by Kate begin to raise their arms from the earth claiming Lynx within their graves

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

The arms of the dead pulling at me I fill with hate and strength as my head goes in the mud I push you up with my hands as my left leg go see underneath your chin kicking you off me as my naked body raises up at  rub my breasts and my pussy while sister lets take this in the old ritual style marlu

[marlu Queen]

Your kick manages to keep me away from you, but you remain prey to the hands of the zombies from beyond the grave. I manage to get away from the muddy cemetery and continue in the direction of St. Mary to claim my throne as queen of the thirteen

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

I pull free finally and see you head to the church I slither through the graveyard and in through the side door for st Mary's I stand in the throne room and stand in the sister Marlu I know your disrobe as face me witch on witch as my strength retunes

[lexibabe]

down into the mud we go, with a wet splat sound, followed, by. an  unngh,from us both.

we thrash around, puling and grabbing at each other

you straddle,  me,, get of me I snarl,wirthing  trying to arch and buck you off

your hand presses my head downturning my cheek to the mud,,,

owww I howl feeling your claw dig into my tit

your taunts, only make things worse for you

able to work my body. and stretch my arms. out. my hands finding your dancing tits,,and. curls  my fingers. around. your girls

[marlu Queen]

I pull free finally and see you head to the church I slither through the graveyard and in through the side door for st Mary's I stand in the throne room and stand in the sister Marlu I know your disrobe as face me witch on witch as my strength retunes

Looks like Lynx is using magic, you've taken a beating from Amy and me, including the zombies grabbing you from their graves, you should be buried among the zombies, you witch

[Amy J]

My head snaps back, a whiplash, as you drive my spine against the stone, Kate.  The shock of it jars my now-nerveless and numb hand from your breast.  As you shriek your curse, I groan in agony.  But….my legs encircle your narrow waist.  Although we have reversed our relative position to the dank earth, I still am pressed against your back.  I fling my arm across your throat, feeling creeping back into my hands.  My legs tighten and your lower ribs creak like a crypt’s door. 

The Men of old couldn’t drown you, witch.  But on this Mortal Night, your lungs require oxygen.  My stranglehold denies you breath, Scottish whore.  I gasp myself at the pain in my back as you flail, but I can breathe.  Your chest shudders, rising and falling, trying to squeeze what air you have through your straining body……