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SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers

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Hello;
Welcome to maybe the first here game of writers tag. I have done the opener, with the sexy and gorgeous Kayla my fighter.
At the end of each part.. The writer will tag the next of the ladies playing along.
SHE will then write the next part, introducing her fighter.. may be herself or another fighter working for her. Her fighter will meet mine, and she can decide to win or maybe lose in a tough battle. THEN she will TAG the next lady from who is left, until we have the final battle in the tournament.
THAT SAID on to PART 1

My fighter Kayla ... and the tournament begins.

Through out the ages, men and women have competed in various gathering, and tournaments of skill, and prowess.

From the olympics both ancient, and modern. To the blood fights, the Kumite or other full contact fights.

For the ladies one of the grandest was the shadow tourney. It was brought to life, by a few very skilled catfighters, that having seen their time in the spotlight begin to fade. Put togther a tournament of secret invitations, and dark shadows around brightly lit arenas.
The ladies given the invite having to meet, and defeat one simlilarly ranked and skilled fighter.
Then they would be given full invite, as well as the location of where this years Shadow catfights tourney would take place.

The tourney also was a showcase of skill, and talent, as the ladies once entered. Had no idea of who their opponent would be, until she faced her across the mat, just before the fight. So she had to be skilled, quick on her feet, and in her mind, to be able to adjust, as she enters each and every contest. Trying to work her way up the ladder, until facing the final foe, for victory and championship to be fully hers.

Jessica was buxom, red haired, and still one of the most beautiful, and desirable ladies I knew.
Jessica was one of the few, that could say, she had competed and become grand champion of one of the tournaments, while in her prime, as an active catfighter.
Jessica taking her turn, at being beaten in a few previous. Yet taking the prize, and the title at last one year, close to her own semi retirement.
I still loved seeing Jessica naked and in the shower, when I would be visiting Kayla her protege.
I loved Kayla, yet had to admit. Jessica was still drop dead gorgeous, and her body full figured, and still looking very fine.
It was one of these supposed accidental viewings, as I gazed with pleasure, as sudsy water glistened and streamed across Jessica's nice sized firm breasts, that she surprised me as well.
I knew Kayla had been sent on an errand by Jessica, so once she was done with the shower, we could talk.
As I drew the shower curtain aside, calling Kayla's name, to find Jessica instead.
The lovely buxom red head doing something she had rarely done before, and with Kayla knowing of it.
Jessica grabbed me, and yanked me into the shower with her.
Before I knew it, as she was telling me, I was going to pay, for being so naughty.
Jessica was in my arms, making love to me, as once again I found, Jessica was still in her prime, was one sensuous lady, and knew how to use her body wonderfully, and not just for fighting.
As we finished and I held this vision of womanly beauty in my arms, she began to inform me of what Kayla was soon going to know.

Jessica now had my full attention, as she looked deep into my eyes, and within me. "I have managed to get Kayla entered into the Shadow catfight tournament." "For this I can not be with her, since I am a former champion." "It is not allowed for one to be in the corner of a current contender, as it may be an unfair advantage." She continues.
"This is why we just made love." "You will be with her, and I want you to know you have my love, for being there for, and helping to love and take care of my dear Kayla, when I can not."
"Kayla is strong of body, heart, and mind." "SHe is ready to compete in this unique tourney."
"Yet she needs to have one she loves at her side." "I had Emma, now Kayla has you." "Take care of my daughter Storm please, watch out for her, and love her." Jessica says, as her lips then brush mine again, as her large, firm breasts press against me.
"Oh and next time you want to see me naked, just ask." She finishes laughing, as she had taken it as a compliment, I would plot to see her naked body. Jessica letting me know, I never had gotten one over on her, she simply had let me enjoy my thrill.

That had been two weeks ago.
We were in California, as warm temperatures bathed the metropolis we were guests of.
Kayla having the best suite as usual, when she traveled. Yet her mind and heart not at ease. Her admittance fight, to be very soon, against an unknown opponent.
It was very early morning, as I woke to find her sitting on the edge of the bed.
Kayla dressed in a camisole, and thong. Her sleek, sexy body tense.
"Kayla honey whats the matter?" I ask, as outside the gentle patter of rain can be heard, as well as a warm wind whipping it around.
"This is the big time, am I good enough to follow in Jessica's footsteps?" She asks, as I move to her, sitting behind her, and slightly to the side, as her shapely legs dangle, and swing slightly over the side.
My hands move to her shoulders, the muscles knotted. Kayla tensing, as my hands begin to knead her shoulders.
Then a deep exhale, as my hands begin to work her shoulders and upper back.

As my hands roam her, Kayla begins to lean back against me, as she moans with pleasure.
"Mmmmmm this is why I forgive you for looking at Jessica in the shower all the time." Kayla says, letting me know Jessie had talked to her, yet Kayla held it against neither one of us, as she trusted us both, and knew there was nothing between me, and the buxom red head.
Nothing like Kayla and I shared.
Kayla slipping her cami off, to turn, and let my hands knead, and gently fondle, her perfect breasts. Our lips brushing together, as she presses to me, before we lay together on the bed.
Kayla working her hips, and legs to help me strip her panties.
Her nipples budding, and becoming hard under the touch of my fingers, as her thighs part, and Kayla gives me her greatest gift to give, as we begin to make love on a rainy night.
Kayla gives of herself, and her most intimate womanhood, as we kiss, caress and move together.
Her one leg wrapping around me to pull me in fully, as we entwine, and climax together.
Soon naked, satisfied, and snuggled against me. Kayla drifts into a restfull sleep, feeling better, in the arms of her lover. As now she felt ready for the fight to come.

Two days later after giving her time to rest from the long trip from South Africa. We are met, and led into a Asian sector of the city.
Large groups of people of many races passing, as we are led through narrowing streets and into a shop.
A knock, a panel slid open, and we enter and begin to descend down a sloping corridor, as the sounds of a crowds chants begin to be heard.

Kayla is dressed in a sports bra, tight shorts, and her usual thong. A robe gently held over her, as we enter the arena, and head to the ring.
The crowd cheering louder as Kayla is introduced, and her opponent Sandi as well.

As I help her out of the robe, as she begins to warm up, and move around the ring. My eyes take in Sandi.
Sandi is blonde, her long blonde hair in a single pony tail.
Sandi is also dressed in a sports bra, and tight shorts. The blonde being fuller in figure, with more bust. Yet her body sleek, toned and deadly looking.
Sandi's blue eyes looking over at Kayla, with an obvious contempt, as the breath taking brunette Kayla, comes back to me in her corner.
Sandi watching as Kayla back to her smiles, and gives me a very wet kiss. "I win we do it in the shower, and you can see if this kitty is as good as a red heads." Kayla teases me, as I know now she is going to be okay.
Sandi was very capable looking, and Kayla might not win. Yet I knew she was relaxed and ready to give it her all.

The bell sounds, fight commences, as the two quickly rush ahead, both light on their feet, as wagers are made, and they begin to dance.
Hands ungloved as they feint and begin to test each other. Then Sandi brings one of her long legs viciously up, trying for Kayla's crotch. Kayla barely turning in time to keep from taking the low blow, fully to her sex.
Kayla's inner thigh taking the blow, as she surprises Sandi with a quick punch, to Sandi's midsection. Sandi's belly smoothly muscled, and takes the blow easily, yet her wind partialy knocked out, as she clutches her belly, while backing up, giving herself room.
They move, shift and weave. Then Sandi lunges ahead, and soon Kayla's breasts are bared, and being slapped, and hit, as Sandi also tries to stomp on Kayla's feet. Kayla blocking some, yet feeling the pain and torture to her tits, as the bobble, and she manages to stun Sandi with a backhand to the blondes face.
The sound of skin on skin sounding loud, even as Kayla yanks Sandi's bra off, exposing the blonde's c cup sized breasts, for hits, and slaps from Kayla.
The two now pressing together, as breasts hit, and mashed, while faces are hit, and slapped as well.
Sandi trying to pull Kayla's shorts up into her crack, as the brunette manages to grab the long blonde ponytail, yanking Sandi's head to the side, and getting her off balance.
Kayla sweeps one of the blonde's shapely legs, and they go to the mat in a tangle of arms and legs together.

Curses, and taunts between them, as they struggle, and begin to breathe harder, as Kayla cries out as her shorts stripped, Sandi yanks her thong up into her crack. Even as Sandi screams in pain, as Kayla firmly grasps and twists Sandi's right breast.
Arms, legs flailing, as hair flies, and the crowd roars with each change of momentum.
Kayla on top, mounting Sandi, as now she is naked, and Sandi only in her panties.
Then Sandi's panties off, as she slips free to kick Kayla in her belly, to mount and try to finish the sexy brunette.

Sandi hammering at Kayla, even as Kayla manages to bring a forearm into Sandi's already aching belly. Sandi doubling up, as Kayla smashes a fist into her face knocking her off, and to the side.
Sandi lay gasping, sweat glistening on both sexy fighters, as Kayla wraps her shapely, and toned legs around Sandi's middle, and begins to squeeze.
Sandi writhes, arching, and trying to free herself.
Yet Kayla's legs squeeze tighter.
Sandi already out of breath, from being hit in the belly by the forearm, her head scramlbed and dazed by the punch struggles valiantly on.
Yet finally unable to take any more. The stunning sexy blonde begins to tap out.
Kayla holds her for a few more moments, as the bell begins to sound, and the crowd erupts. Kayla had won.

Kayla works her legs free of the naked blonde beauty, as she shifts, and hugs her opponent.
Kayla would be going onto the tourney, while Sandi very capable catfighter, would have to wait till next year.

Kayla plays to the crowd jumping around the ring, as I love how her naked body moves, as she does.
I am now in the ring with her, as she hugs me, as we move to Sandi's side of the ring, to give kudos, for her gutsy and well fought perfomance.
Kayla was bruised, and sore. Yet her face still was one of the most beautiful I had ever seen.
I would give her a gentle yet full body massage, and tend to her. We would make love in the shower that night, and yes, Kayla made me feel wonderful as promised.
Her body sore, skin discolored, and bruised in places.
Yet her face lovely, breasts perfect. Kayla's belly, and ass taut, and fine.
Head to toe, front to back, Kayla was a world class beauty.
Now with her entry into the Shadow Catfight tourney, the lady had proven herself to be a world class catfighter as well.
We would go to sleep in each others arms after making love.
Then in a month, Kayla would have her opening fight, against an opponent she did or did not know, as she began round one, on her way to reach the top, and as Jessica before her. Claim possibly a title as one of the best ever, in the world of catfighting.

END PART 1 ...
I tag ANGIE39.. for part 2

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #1 on: January 27, 2011, 06:55:25 AM »
WOW! Very nice idea, Storm! What a thrill to start off with a win against the lovely & always competitive Sandi - eagerly looking forward to some more action!  :D :-* ;)

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #2 on: February 05, 2011, 01:37:22 AM »
ANGIE   ...
Lady you are in my heart and on my mind... I hope sexy lady everything is ok.
Yet you have not been back here, since you agreed to be part of this.
RL happens, and I can only hope you and the ones close to you are well.

To be fair to the other ladies part of this, I have to try and move this on.....   since it has been close to 2 weeks.

I hope this talented lady will be ready, as I am looking forward very much, to working with a talent such as the awesome Aussie Jenn Peccavi ... if you do not mind... I will tag you .. to do part 2 of this story and writers game.

So hope your fighter ready.. Kayla has been patiently waiting..... 
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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #3 on: March 03, 2011, 07:43:08 AM »
It was raining, the wind was howling. The temperature was way below freezing. But then it was winter in Chicago. I read about this tournament in California. It had good prize money, even appearance money with free flights and accommodation. And it was a much bigger competition than the Amazon League. It was an offer too good to refuse even if the rules were a bit strange –especially that you did not know who your opponent was till the start of the match.  Still, I was confident I’d win at least a few matches. I accepted the offer by return email. I was on my way to California the next week.

I met the promoter who called himself Stormbolt at LAX. Never did that airport’s name more describe a guy. I knew I’d get all the information I wanted from him. I asked him plenty of questions about himself and some about his competition. Like most guys his favourite subject was himself. By the time we’d arrived at the hotel he had arranged for me I knew a lot about him.

I invited him for a swim in the hotel pool. It was late; we were the only people around. Storm’s – that’s what he told me to call him- eyes popped when I stepped out of the change room. Naked. “Wow Nicole!” he gasped as I planted a kiss on his lips. It had plenty of tongue. Within a second I felt his shaft bobbing up against my thighs. I told him about the Kenosha streetcars- their symbol, a storm bolt, their slogan “Ride the Lightning”. I chuckled. I reached for his shorts. “Why don’t I ride the lightning?” I chuckled again.

He backed off.

I baulked, no guy had ever backed off when I came onto them before. I thought he was playing me. I tried a few more tricks, nothing worked.  Perhaps the guy was gay. No, that didn’t fit. I was sure he had got hard when I kissed him.  Perhaps he had a girlfriend. That never stopped guys before when I came onto them.  I did the only thing I could do, swam for a while and went to bed. I was angry- no guy had ever turned me down before. I was angry too because I hadn’t got any information from him.

The next few days I spent practicing and touring LA.  I went to Storm’s office each day. I got friendly with the receptionist. She wouldn’t tell me who I was fighting either. But she did tell me who had already fought in the tournament. One of them was Sandy. I got her phone number. I met her for a coffee. She told me Storm was living with the girl who had beaten her in the first round- Kayla a South African bitch. Sandy didn’t have a nice word for her.

 

Sandy and I had a practice match. Not much more than a bit of sparring. Neither of us wanted to damage the other. I wanted an ally.  But even though I was pleasant to her-well out of the ring anyway, she couldn’t tell me much.

So it wasn’t till the match itself that I found who my opponent was. The South African Kayla. She bounded into the ring in a bikini. The ref made us shake hands. I whispered “So, we meet, the promoter’s slut.  He can’t help you here!”

I returned to my corner. The bell rang. I didn’t waste time sparring. I launched a hard kick aimed at Kayla’s tummy. She deflected it but it still hit her thigh. Kayla closed and aimed three fast punches at me. The first to my face I blocked. The second to my side I avoided by spinning to the other side. The third hit my stomach. I already had my return in. A hard punch aimed for Kayla’s chin. She swung her head. The punch missed. She wasn’t so lucky with the next punch. It hit her just above her breasts. I launched another kick. It missed but it drove her back towards the ropes. I sent two quick short punches to push her back further.

She didn’t retreat. Instead we clinched, each sending punches to the other. Kayla tried to trip me. I stepped to the side. She pushed, hooking her leg round mine. I’d known too many others doing that trick to fall for it. I stepped forward, body slamming her. She staggered back.  I shoved her again. She almost hit the ropes. I dived forward, tackling her. She went down on her butt. I seized her shoulders, trying for a pin. She bridged and pushed me away.

We scrambled to our feet. Kayla spun to her side and launched a kick at my flank. It hit, I gasped. She peppered me with short hard jabs. Some I deflected, some I dodged but some hit.  I broke away. She followed me. Foolishly. I dived and again I tackled her; my hands flung round her knee, my head in her tummy. I brought her down hard. She thudded to the mat. I kneed her side. She rolled away. I followed her. She got to the ropes and pulled herself up. She kicked out. She almost hit my face. I dodged. She kicked again, I rolled away.

Again we got up. I rushed in and landed two quick unanswered punches in Kayla’s midsection. She gasped then hissed “you haven’t seen anything yet”. She closed; she smacked her hands over my ears. I reeled, disorientated for a moment. In that time she landed punches on my mid section and breasts. I backed away, right into the ropes. She pushed me back. The ropes stretched; I rebounded, right into Kayla’s fist. I slumped to the mat. I rolled away. Kayla came after me, kicking, I seized her foot. I twisted it. She screamed. She dropped to the mat, kicking at my arms with her free foot. I twisted her foot some more. She yelled. She kicked; it didn’t do her any good.

She rolled towards me and tried to seize my head in her hands. I let go of her foot. I got up. She rolled to the ropes and got up. I came over to kick her as she got up. I wasn’t quite quick enough to get her before she stood. Still my kick hit her belly. It hurt her.

She limped forward, trying to grab me in a headlock. Silly bitch! I evaded her grasp, pounding her sides with my left fist as I did so. She brought her knee up. I scurried away but the knee still hit my thigh. Kayla attacked her arms out to grapple. She grabbed at my shoulders and again kneed me. This time my knee blocked hers. She hit the side of my thigh. I grabbed her in a bear hug, I held her close; crushing the air from her lungs. She struggled, she slapped my face. I squeezed more tightly yet. She punched at my sides. I maintained the bear hug. She punched again, and again. My sides stung, I kept the bear hug.  I tripped her, my leg behind hers- as she had tried to do to me before.

 

Kayla and I hit the mat, my arms still around her in the tight bear hug. She was under me. She struggled to roll over. But her struggles were weakening. She tried to bridge, she failed. I held her tightly. She was gasping, panting. She slapped at me. I kept the hold. Her hands flopped to her sides. She was out, cold.

I stood up and posed my foot on her tummy.

I gave Stormbolt the finger. As I walked out I went past him and said, “You had your chance with me, aren’t you sorry now you didn’t take it?


Thank you to Storm for inviting me to contribute, I think he wants me to tag someone though he wants to write a little link story first. And who better for me to tag than the wonderful ever friendly South African lady Kayla?

All yours friend
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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #4 on: March 03, 2011, 04:08:18 PM »
Aw, you bitch, Jenn, can't believe I lost to you!  :o :( :-\

Not badly written though ... Winks!  ::) ::) ;D

Thanks for tagging me, but unfortunately I'm not available at present: just too busy to write at present - sorry!  :'( Maybe some other time (in the distant future) I can take revenge on you: maybe with a cricket bat? Tee hee!  >:( ::) ;D

Can I please pass the tag on to Gemma or Jonica?  :D ;)

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #5 on: March 03, 2011, 08:14:01 PM »
Kayla
not a loss to "Jenn" but to one of her enemies the very nasty M Daniels (another character -based for her fighting skills but not on her personality on another person I met in a chat).

Tagging someone? I ll leave that to Storm.

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #6 on: March 04, 2011, 07:13:41 AM »
Am OK, thanks, Jenn. Just very busy with work, and lots of training and competition at the moment. Yeah, sorry I missed at the beginning that it was not you, but M Daniels!  >:( :o :D

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« Last Edit: March 04, 2011, 07:26:30 AM by Kayla »
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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #7 on: March 05, 2011, 03:51:27 AM »
INTERLUDE FOR ANGIE-39
Real quick... Angie had agreed to be part of this, then RL got in the way. So here is a quick segment by me, of how maybe the sexy lady was kept from competing, as well as after match, between Kayla, and Nicole.
NICE job JENN!!  The very capable RL fighter and enjoyable Brit GEMMA F##ing ROX   tagged and has the next part!!

I watched by ringside as Nicole beat my fighter Kayla.

Her look at me, and gesture, as I realize part of what had beaten my lady was a woman scorned.
Nicole was upset with me, and had taken some of it out on Kayla, so with more than one reason to win, it had helped her keep focused enough to outlast and beat my fighter.
I begin moving to get into the ring, to check on Kayla, as Nicole is coming out.
"You had your chance with me." "Aren't you sorry you didn't take it?" She asks, her eyes searching mine.

"Nicole I admit you are a great fighter, and I would be very interested in sponsoring you for a fight some time." I tell her, as my words seem to stun her, as if a punch landed.
"Oh and yes, when we first met, and you kissed me." "I wanted to strip you naked, enjoy seeing this beautiful body of yours naked, before making love to you." "I am human, and you are a very hot, and sexy woman."
"Yet I don't dump my fighters to get another woman in bed." I add, as I can see in her eyes, she is quickly realizing she had misunderstood me, and her ego, was being very nicely catered to, more ways than one.
"Good luck the rest of the tournament, and now I need to look after my lady." I finish, and Nicole watches for a bit, some of the heat and anger at me gone, as she realizes she had lost none of her charms. In another time and place, she would have had me easily.
Nicole was advancing to the next round, as she heads for her locker room, and the showers.

Kayla is sitting up, her brown eyes begging forgiveness for losing this early in.
"Hey pretty lady, even making it this far, you proved you are one of the best in the world, and I am proud of you."
"Jessie did not win the first time out for her either, and I know you will be back to try again." I tell her, as her eyes begin to smile, as I help her up. Kayla wincing, and definately sore, and bruised in places.

I help her from the ring, as she begins getting stronger by the moment. Still I love every moment she is leaning pressed against me, as we head back to the locker rooms.
We could have just left, yet I had been hearing other fighters names being mentioned, a few I was very familiar with, so wanted to watch, and if they did show, cheer them on, in their fights.
That was one of the exciting things about this tournament. You never really knew who was actually there, until they showed up in the ring their first round fight.

As we walk, and chat. I begin to feel Kayla was recovering better than she was leading on.  It was also going to help her, as she could now watch the other fighters and learn some of their moves or weaknesses for the future.
For now, she was going to shower, and then I was going to give her a full body massage. Gentle where needed, yet my lady was definately in for being pampered tonight. I was proud of her, and wanted her to know it.

I had begun to worry about another fighter that had not shown for her first round fight.
Angie was a full figured, and very capable sexy catfighter.
She had earned her place in the tourny after a very hard fought win.
As I was leading Kayla back, I heard her name announced twice, then her forfeit, as she had not shown at the ring.

We are almost to the room for Kayla, as we hear the sounds of possible fighting, outside the door we are passing, leading to the outside, and an alley.
Women's voices, as someone is slammed against the door, and then more sounds of scuffling, and fighting.
Then a woman's cry of pain, and against what may be better judgement. I tell Kayla to wait there, as I open the door, and look outside it.

Angie is with out a doubt beautiful. Even in the condition she was in, her face was very attractive.
Her top, and bra had been torn off, her breasts well formed, and heaving, as blood seeps from nail marks along her right breast.
Her shorts lay on the ground, as the brunette beauty was dressed now only in her thong.
Her smooth, lightly tanned skin was dirty from rolling on the ground, while struggling against two ladies.
I could also see bruises starting to show on her skin, as one lady had her arms tied up, while the other had been punching, and slapping, her face, breasts and belly.
Angie was still trying to stand defiant, as her eyes locked with mine, as another fist slammed into her belly, and she dropped to her knees.
Her main rival dark haired, slightly heavier and more buxom than Angie.
Her companion, red haired, and slender with a nice figure.

"What the hell is this?" I hear from Kayla as she had followed me, and was now looking at the double team.
Some blood was leaking from a split lip, as Angie tried to gather herself, while the two other ladies tried to decide if they should continue or flee.
"That ugly skank, is the bitch I beat to qualify." Angie manages to get out, her body doubled over a little, as her chest heaved, and I tried not to enjoy how beautiful her heaving breasts were.
Face, and figure Angie was looking very fine, other than for now having been on the losing end of a double team.
Still her two rivals clothing were torn in places, and they also showed signs of being hit hard a time or two.

The other two ladies back up, as I kneel beside Angie, while Kayla stands ready to fight, as I thought not as hurt as she had been acting.
I put my arm around the sexy catfighter, helping to steady her, as her rival glares at all of us.
"Look, your bitch is all fucked up, why don't you take her skank ass in, fuck the ugly slut, and let us finish teaching this cheating whore Angie her lesson!!" The rival spits out, as her friend smiles, and nods her head in agreement.
I wanted to slap the loud mouth bitch myself, for insulting Kayla that way.
Face and figure Kayla had it all, and yes I could definately enjoy making love to this vibrant sexy woman. Yet when I did, it was because Kayla gave that part of herself freely, not as some paid for whore.

I helped Angie to her feet, as Kayla stepped forward a bit.
"You up for this girl?" "I'll take her slut friend, if you want to shut this bitches mouth for her." Kayla says, as Angie hugs me briefly before standing on her own.
"The only cheating that happened was how some punk ass whore like you made it to qualifying." "It sure was not that you can fight." Angie taunts, as she moves in, and Kayla, and Angie begin to quickly take the other two women apart.

Soon the other two ladies lay naked, and beaten in the alley, Laid together, and barely conscious, as I support Angie, as the sexy lady begins to collapse a little, now her adrenaline was slowing.
Angie had been beaten pretty badly, by the duo, before we had heard the noises and investigated.
I would send security out to deal with the two attackers. Also I could not in good conscience leave them naked, and unable to defend themselves in an alley that way.

I would have Kayla checked out, as well as Angie. Then I would pull a few strings, so that Angie would be able to sit in my assigned area, to watch the rest of the fights, with myself and Kayle.
After seeing her handle herself in the alley, I knew in a future tournament, Angie, like Kayla would be back again.
At break, I would enjoy the company of two of the most beautiful ladies at dinner.
For now it was some TLC and pampering for the lovely ladies. Later we would see the next fight.
Since Kayla, and Angie were both out, I could only hope it would be one of the ladies I knew and liked, that would walk away, this years tournament winner.
Either way, the three of us, would have great seats close by for the action.   

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #8 on: March 06, 2011, 04:37:38 PM »
I like it!

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #9 on: March 07, 2011, 02:46:47 AM »
Great story, Storm 'n Ms. Jenn! Really kewl concept too! I love the possibilities of more than one writer working on a story. Opens up a lot of exciting roads to take. Hope to see more!

HUGGGGGGZZZZZ!!!  :) 8) :-*

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Re: SHADOW CATFIGHT TOURNAMENT Story and game of tag between writers
« Reply #10 on: December 11, 2011, 05:40:53 AM »
LOVELY LAURIE BREEZE !!!

Last to comment .... and NOW look at her.

LAURIE  DEFINATELY if you had been writing when this idea started...  YOU would definately been asked to be part of it..
Who knows.. you ask the powers that be .....  if they want to see this finished, since it began from story THEY did while back.
LET me know, and maybe we can get this re-booted and to a finish.

Storm