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Beat Down on the Beach pt. 1 (co-written w/ JJJ11100)

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Beat Down on the Beach pt. 1 (co-written w/ JJJ11100)
« on: June 25, 2012, 08:26:48 PM »
Here is the first installment of the new series...if you haven't read the intro, here is the link http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,23687.0.html it gives the background info on this fight.  Hope you enjoy and please leave a comment or idea for the next match!


The midday sun beat down on the sand and we sat on the deserted beach enjoying Corona's and making small talk soaking in the sun's basking rays.  I reached over to grab another beer from the cooler and saw Natacha walking down the stairs from my house down to the beach.  The blonde took the stairs slowly wearing a bright pink robe that came down to her knees.  Natacha saw us and pleasantly smiled, her long blonde hair cascading down over her shoulders blowing lightly in the breeze.  The blonde’s attention was suddenly diverted back up to the top of the stairs as a roar filled the air.  The blonde's casual walk down the steps quickened as Tasha began coming down the stairs pumping her fists over her head screaming and yelling.  Tasha was wearing a black robe similar to Natacha's and came down the stairs like a wild woman.  The girls looked great and I couldn’t wait to see them out of their robes.   Natacha was the first down the stairs and headed in our direction like a lost puppy looking for comfort.  There was little we could do to help the blonde now and when Tasha's feet hit the sand the black woman let out another scream of rage.   Natacha clearly looked concerned as Tasha began firing punches in her robe, bouncing in her feet tossing flying fists like a trained boxer.

I didn't want things to get out of hand and announced it was time for the weigh in before we went over the rules for the fight and the payouts.   I called Tasha over to the little scale I set up and the black woman approached slowly and confidently casually smirking at Natacha as she approached us.  Tasha walked up to us, stopped before the scale and her defined face showed no outward emotion as she slid her robe off.  The dark skinned woman had a tiny black g-string that left her shapely ass exposed and displayed her muscular legs perfectly.  Her perky breasts were covered by a tiny little black bikini top leaving her washboard abs glistening in the sun.  Tasha glared at Natacha and quickly brought both arms up and flexed.  Holy shit!  Tasha's arms had to be bigger than mine, not to mention the incredible definition and small peak on her bicep.  Tasha saw the concerned look come over Natacha’s face and smiled still holding the pose.  The black woman finally stepped up and onto the scale and it immediately read 163. 

Natacha was up next and the blonde approached us with a nervous grin.  Natacha’s face looked incredible; a thick coating of black eyeliner with a dark shade of eye shadow coating her enchanting eyes.  Her puffy lips were covered in a dark shade of red lip stick and her high cheek bones had a light shade of pink applied in a small circle.  The blonde stepped up and when she undid her robe my jaw dropped, I couldn't believe this girl’s body she was a living Barbie doll.  Natacha had on a miniscule pearl white triangle thong bikini, if you could even call it a bikini!  The little triangle tops barely covered her nipples while struggling to contain what had to be one of the most perfect sets of D cup breasts.  The contrast of the pearl white material really brought out her tan flesh perfectly, and her ample breast flesh looked all to inviting.  Tasha muttered something along the lines of slut, but the comment was lost on me as I watched Natacha walk up to the scale, her long hair cascading down her back and covering some of her bouncing breasts.  Her heart shaped ass looked to die for as the small white triangle thong back left most off her fleshy cheeks on display.  The sexy gal stepped up on the scale and it quickly registered 103. 
   
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I called the girls over to go over the rules for the fight, and Tasha seemed a lot more eager to get things started than Natacha.  Natacha passed nervously shifting her weight from her left foot to her right foot.  The fight would go on for a half an hour, at which time my friends and I would determine a winner based on the combat.   Anything, and I mean anything would be legal accept punches and kicks to the face as I didn’t want anything happening to mar their beauty.  I hadn’t even seen her fight, but I was infatuated with Natacha and didn’t want that angelic face getting messed up.  The girls were allowed to only open hand slap one another’s face, but at any point if it became a closed fist they would be immediately disqualified and forfeit the prize money.  Attacks anywhere else were permitted and encouraged.  Because there was a set time limit and no way for one girl to tap out or quit, if Natacha won due to the weight, sixty pounds, and height, 4 inches, difference she would have a multiplier of  4X, meaning she would make two hundred thousand.  I was about to dismiss the girls to their designated section of the beach when I quickly called them back, “I almost forgot” I said evilly, “if one of you gals humiliate your opponent there will be a large added bonus to the prize money!”  Tasha smiled from ear to ear and Natacha slightly shook her head nervously.  I returned to my seat and cracked open another beer ready to watch the upcoming action. 

My friends and I sat back as Natacha and Tasha separated and got ready for combat.  Tasha stood on the hot sand and once she saw us look at her she shocked us all as she unhooked her black bikini top.  The black woman slid her arms forward letting the material slid down over her shoulders, smiling as she let it fall to the sand as her firm rack was left on display.  While Natacha clearly had the advantage in the fake tits department, Tasha breasts sure did look good and seemed to be all natural.  She had half dollar sized areolas which were perfectly in the center of her B-Cup breast with a nice sized nipple.  Natacha shook her head and was shocked as she watched the black woman, the blonde's mind racing with wild thoughts and emotions.  Natacha tried to assure herself she would be ok, but just looking at the muscular black woman sent her stomach churning.  Tasha yelled out as she cupped her breasts in her hands, “Blondie these are what you are going to be sucking on when I make you my slave Bitch!” Natacha tried to dismiss the comment as she watched Tasha flex her muscles again parading around the beach. 

Natacha began a stretching routine and that's immediately where my attention went.  The blonde put one arm behind her tiny waist and turned her upper torso stretching backward and of course that thrust her breasts up seductively.  The tiny triangles did their best to keep her full melons safely in their confines as she spun her shoulders and then stretched her other arm backward.  Bending forward Natacha latched onto her right ankle and stretched out her hamstrings.  I couldn't get a view of her thong covered ass as she was facing us, but I could only imagine how good it must look.  I was hoping one of the cameras was catching it as I was defiantly going to be spending some time watching this again, and again, and again.   The blonde’s long hair almost touched the sand as her hands wrapped around her ankles, my mouth watering at just picturing that pose from behind. 

Natacha was in mid stretch and Tasha apparently was ready to get things started.  I yelled out "fight" as I saw the large black woman dashing forward with her arms outstretched.  Natacha's was caught off guard and her mind filled with panic at the sight of the tall black woman charging at her, and she instantly regretted accepting this fight.  Natacha braced for the charging woman taking a defensive stance positioning her feet in the hot sand ready to take the impact full on.  Tasha let out a scream as she charged forward ready to slam into the blonde goddess.  Natacha shocked us as she deftly sidestepped at the last possible second, the blonde showing her surprising athleticism.  Tasha caught her footing in the sand, but it was a second to late and before she could turn around Natacha's leg speed forward and caught her flush on the thigh.  The Swede stepped up and slid her right leg inside of Tasha's ankle and pushed forward with all her might.  Tasha gasped and tripped forward awkwardly, the black gal soon found herself sprawled face down in the blazing hot sand.

Luckily, none of the loose sand got in Tasha's mouth, which had been wide open screaming when she fell forward.  The hot sand was an instant reminder for the black woman to get up and Tasha spun over and onto a knee, ready to kick some blonde ass.  Suddenly, Tasha let out a gasp as Natacha's foot slammed into her upper back sending her crashing down to the sand yet again.   Tasha's tits immediately stung as her chest plowed two shallow furrows in the grainy sand.  Tasha was beginning to regret going topless as the match was just getting under way and her breasts were coated with sand granules.  Tasha let out a whoof as Natacha's thong covered heart shaped ass dropped onto her lower back.

My friends and I applauded the busty beauties start to the match and sat shocked as she continued taking the fight to Tasha.  Natacha's hand's shot forward, the blonde wrapping her fingers around Tasha's thick neck ready to choke the life out of the black gal.   Natacha squeezed as hard as she could while Tasha struggled under her rival's weight, shocked at the start of the catfight.  The blonde lifted up her ass slightly and then slammed it down causing the black woman to gasp, Natacha’s breasts bouncing around entertainingly on her chest.  Natacha raised her ass up to drop it down again, but in the split-second it was in the air, Tasha flipped over onto her back.  Natacha's weight crashed down into Tasha tight stomach knocking the wind out of her, but the black woman was far from done.  Natacha's hands shot forward and again made their way around Tasha's neck, but at the same time the black girl's right hand worked free from being pinned to the sand.  Tasha was still being choked as her free hand came upward and finally found its target, Natacha's long bleach blonde hair.  As soon as Natacha realized what was happening it was too late and Tasha’s hand secured a grip in her wild mane.

A painful scream filled the air as suddenly Natacha's head was ripped backward by a vicious hair pull.  The blonde's body arched backward in response to the searing pain and her hands left Tasha's throat as they flew up and tried to dislodge the painful attack.  Tasha managed to free her left arm and it shot upward and into Natacha's long blonde locks, now both hands with fist-full of hair.  Natacha shrieked as Tasha shook her head side to side ripping the blonde wildly by her two handed grip on her hair.  Pain exploded in Natacha's scalp as she feared her hair was going to be ripped from her head.  The blonde was desperate and rolled to the side slamming her elbow into Tasha's ribs.  Tasha gasped and lost her hair hold and Natacha never let up. The blonde shot her hands forward ready to regain her chokehold, but as she looked down she realized there were even more delectable targets awaiting her attention.  Covered with sweat, Tasha's breasts had taken on a coating of sand which acted like rough sandpaper when Natacha's hands suddenly clamped on and squeezed.

My friends and I loved it, the blonde bombshell was mauling Tasha's tits!  Natacha began curling her fingernails in as she squeezed Tasha's breasts, a look of rage on her face.  Between the sand and Natacha's fingernails Tasha screamed a low roar before her hand's shot up latching onto Natacha's breasts.  Natacha's mouth dropped open in agony as Tasha's nails instantly cut into her breasts, the tiny bikini offering scant protection, her precious chest now under a hellacious attack.  Both women began a breast-mauling contest but it was obvious whose mammaries were getting the worst of it.  Natacha's freshly manicured fingernails and the sand were ravaging Tasha's tits while Tasha was struggling trying to fight past Natacha's bikini top and finding a tight grip on the massive mounds.  Realizing Natacha’s breasts were too big to grab in a handful, Tasha pinched her thumbnail and fingernail onto the exposed inner portion of Natacha's breast flesh.  Natacha yelped as pain exploded on her sensitive breast flesh, the Swede quickly let go of one Tasha's breasts, and used her free hand to wildly slap at Tasha's cheek.  The black woman tried to ignore the new pain coursing through her face while she fought to keep her grip on Natacha's breasts, squeezing for all she was worth.  Natacha brought another slap cascading down, this time smacking Tasha's face sending it shooting to the side.

Tasha lost her grip on Natacha's right breast as her face was met with a jarring slap.  Natacha's slaps rained down like wild fire and smacks filled the air again and again before the black woman finally brought her hands up to defend herself.  Tasha's cheeks were stinging from the barrage of smacks but she got no rest as Natacha who was already standing up, slammed her heel square down into the black woman's tight stomach.  Tasha grunted as her legs and shoulders lifted off the sand, while her head snapped back and she desperately tried to get some air into her lungs.  Natacha kept up the attack and as she saw Tasha's hands go to her stomach, she slammed a kick into Tasha's temple.  Tasha’s head shot to the side and smacked the sand; the large black woman limply rolled over and lay with her cheek resting on the hot sand trying to regain her composure.  Natacha adjusted her bikini top, and took a moment to catch her breath staring at her right breast which had been pinched only moments ago.  That split second cost the blonde goddess dearly for just as she turned around to face Tasha she suddenly found herself shooting forward as Tasha's closed fists slammed into her upper back.  Natacha gasped and shot forward crashing down sending her sprawling on the sand with Tasha on top of her.

"You should’ve finished me when you had the chance bitch!  I’m gonna fuk you up real good and make you wish you never accepted this match" Tasha screamed as she grabbed two handfuls of Natacha's beautiful long blonde hair.  Tasha began sweeping Natacha's perfect face side-to-side, grinding it down into the course hot sand, and I didn’t know if I should get involved.  I cursed myself as I said no punches or kicks to this face would be allowed, and Tasha was doing neither.  Natacha’s mouth, which was wide open in a scream, instantly filled with the hot sand as she never had a chance to close it when she was slammed to the beach.  Tasha immediately straddled Natacha's upper back, her knees digging into Natacha’s ribs as her ass pressed down as she continued grinding the beautiful girls face into the sand.  I sat and watched, as Tasha seemed hell bent on scratching Natacha's angelic face, wildly ripping the blonde’s head side to side grinding it into the harsh sand.  Natacha finally shrieked, spitting out grains of sand as she managed to turn her head to the side slightly sucking in air.  She tried futilely to get her hands planted in the sand, trying to push up and lift her face as she was starting to lose oxygen. "Get off me you damn skank!!!" she spit once she could speak.

But Tasha didn't answer; instead she reached under her firm ass and pulled loose the knot at the back of Natacha's bikini top.  My friends and I screamed in eager anticipation of seeing those oh so perfect breasts without those pesky bikini triangles in the way.  Tasha quickly hopped up to her feet and  bent down grabbing a bikini strap with each hand, the black gal hissed in Natacha’s ear, “Mistress Tasha loves breaking little blonde bitches, ‘n fact your gonna be my first Swedish conquest!”  With that the black woman began pulling backward on the straps.  Natacha gasped as her upper half was pulled seductively off the sand, her chest thrust outward provocatively as the bikini cups were flattening her abundant breasts flesh into her chest.  Fighting the pain in her squished mammaries, the blonde wildly rubbed her eyes that had been blinded by the sand granules.  Tasha screamed wildly as she continued rearing back, hauling on the bikini which was being stretched to the limit pulling the busty blonde's body backward in a U shape.  Natacha's arms soon flailed as her upper half was ripped off the sand, the tiny material of her sexy bikini just covering her nipples.  After maintaining the pressure for a few seconds more, Tasha quickly raised her right foot and slammed it into the back of Natacha's head.  Natacha's shocked face flew forward, again her open mouth filling with hot sand, her hands unable to soften the blow to her nose as her face was slammed into the sand a second time.

"Not so damn tough now are you, ya over-inflated Barbie doll," Tasha said as she flipped the gasping Natacha over onto her back.  Once more, the Swede was spitting out sand, coughing and gagging trying to clear her mouth while she rubbed her blinded, stinging, tear-filled eyes.  Tasha smiled at the sight of Natacha's wide-open midsection as she raised her bare foot and slammed it down into the unaware girl’s relaxed, heaving belly.  The air went out of Natacha’s lungs with a whoooosh and her hands left her tearful eyes to ease her churning stomach.  Tasha reached forward and, without any resistance from the stretched out straps, pulled off Natacha’s loose bikini top that was just barely hanging on.  Flat on her back, Natacha's delectable orbs spilled over her chest, sliding off to the sides.

(stay tuned for pt 2 where thins take a turn for the worse for the blonde!)