KAREN vs. MAGGIE 
CATFIGHT SCENARIO : Karen vs. Maggie The two contenders came in and a mumble of appreciation ran through the audience. Both women were half naked and their shapes impressed everyone from the very moment they appeared. They were old tough ladies, they looked strong and they were willing to fight to a devastating end - the glare in their eyes showed obviously that none would exhibit the least lenience towards her foe… cougar vs cougar !!!
Karen was about 56, 2 or so years younger, two inches taller , but Maggie had stronger arms and a bigger arse . She had rough, but attractive traits - a wide big nose, a rather wide forehead and straight lips. Her red hair was not long. She had brown eyes that threw an almost icy glare She had broad hips and strong legs, very strong legs, noticed.
Maggie was a very sexy cougar , 58 years old, and her face was never smiling. She had deep, dark brown eyes, a slightly crooked nose that gave her an air of nobility and straight lips. Maggie was a super sexy old lady , very strong and bitchy.Her buttocks were sumptuous and they were fully made of hard muscles. Oh, yes she was damned strong! A damned strong old lady! Her shoulders were broad and her forearms were covered by rather thick veins for a woman. In fact, her whole body looked as if carved by the hardest labor.
"Maggie is the strongest woman in milfs devision , she is unchallenged in cougar vs cougar competition , while she many times have beaten younger rivals " announced George her trainer, proudly.
"Your Maggie will bite the dust!" shouted Dionissus , clearly taken away by the wine he already drank. "Look, honourable nobles, my Karen is a real alleycat and she will tear Maggie apart!"
"We shall see about that..." said the high Priest, smiling. "I am sure my Maggie will do her best! After all, I promised her a great deal of money…"
"As did I with my fighter, honourable audience!" spat Deng Xa, rolling his eyes around the hall. "I must warn you, Priest, that Karen will be merciless with your woman!
"Karen is anxious to crush your fighter's skull, my lord! She also proved before that she's a good fighter, believe me!" said the Priest, smiling, and looked at General organizer. The General took a deep breath and got between the two women. They were already in guard, staring at each other with wild eyes, parted by only two feet.
"Go on! Let the best one win!" shouted General .
Yelling, the two old ladies ran at each other like rams, throwing a shower of blows to the face and shoulders. Maggie was in a fighting frenzy and proved to be a hard slapper from the very first, hitting like a wild bear. Karen, however, was more deliberate, throwing powerful hammer butts at her opponent's face and, for awhile, they kept hitting each other in the middle of the great hall, between the two rows of tables. Grunting and hissing, they went on, hitting harder and harder until the younger Karen managed to force backwards the taller woman. Maggie threw forth her palms so quickly that she always got Karen in the neck and chin, the way black Nene, her trainer, had taught her.
Soon,Karen gave a yell of frustration and turned her back on her enemy. She ran away for some steps, before turning to engage the frenzied Maggiein another exchange of heavy blows. They began to let brief grunts and Maggie increased the pressure even more, delivering these unusual slaps that always snapped back the Chu woman's head. Finally, the strong swordmaker's wife overwhelmed the Chu farmer's wife who retreated toward her master's table.
Karen propped her muscled butts against the brim of the table and resorted to hammer butting her foe in the head, but Maggie kept on, unabated, with the heavy slaps. The onlookers began to encourage the Irish fighter who, fueled by their cheers, managed to keep Karen cornered Karen began to look in disarray against the relentless Dublin fighter and, gathering her strength in a desperate effort to escape, delivered a most powerful hammer butt that got the Irish wilcat in the right breast, making Maggie squeal.
"You cxnt, you'll pay for that" yelled Maggie, throwing herself against Karen, arms outstretched. Karen twisted her trunk and dug another powerful punch in Maggie's right breast, the way her trainer taught her.
That's it, bitch! You'll be more careful from now on, thought Karen.
"Go get her, Karen ! Teach the bitch a lesson!" shouted Imperial advisor Deng Xa.
"Punch her face! Punch her face!" advised Deng Xa, fiercely, as the older succeeded in bending the other cougar fighter in two.
The two wildcats were now giving loud moans of effort and, as time passed by; taller Karen managed to secure a good hold around Maggie's neck. She parted her long legs and fought to remain on her feet but then, Karen began to punch her in the face.
"Yes, Punch her! Crush her face! Crush her bloody face!"
A most powerful punch exploded in Maggie's face then and she parted her legs even wider. She looked confused - her breasts swayed from side to side and blood was pouring off her broken nostrils. She hardened, however, the waist embrace but Karen punched Maggie again, with all her might, crushing her lips this time. Maggie's strong thighs began to tremble, the crowd roared and Maggie was in real trouble, to the hoorays of the Chu and those others who had bet on Karen.
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The Priest threw a furious glance at General .
"Don't get excited, milord!" whispered . "Maggie will surely get out of it!"
"Push big cow, Maggie! Push, push, push!" yelled Nene then.
"You two…" hissed the Priest. "I hope you know very well what awaits you if Maggie is defeated!"
"I am confident in her!" smiled General .
By then,Karen was pressing her body against Maggie's trunk, trying to force her flat on her right side, but the Wei woman readily resorted by savagely pulling the British woman by the hair. She yanked her head back in furious bursts that made Karen scream - for awhile, they fought evenly .
"Pull hair! Snatch her hair from roots!" yelled Nene, hardly heard above the onlookers yells.
"I will… I will…" answered Maggie, wildly.
DAL vs. MONIQUE
TOEFIGHT SCENARIO : dal vs . monique [/b
These contests were grudge and bloody ,and they have been organized by foot lovers. According to the rules, women’s right big toes were facing each other, big toe-to-big toe and big toenail to big toenail , on a small table full of small stones , to cruh each other on them! They would crush,interlock,twist and use their toe-nails to claw each other .The only rule was their ankle should be on the ground all the time of the toefight.
Some contests had serious injuries for either or both toefighters!
These matches were “underground” and were taking place in various pubs …
MONIQUE from Germany , 48 y-old , was a leading contender of the milfs toecatfight Scene … She started as a simply entertainer , but soon developed in a strong milf toecatfighter Her large soles and toes were very powerful and her black polished toe-nails were savage and strong! She have beaten 13 opponents and she had a big reputation all over the country! DAL, a mature 42 y-old lady from USA , was the “underground” Queen of the milfs toecatfighting .Dal got very sexy flexible toes and a long savage toe-nail very strong. During all these years participated in numerous matches , in streets,pubs, etc...
Dal's heart began to pound from the very first moment she reached the large patio. Plenty of people (rich people, as she noticed) stood around, drinking, smoking and chatting quietly - soon, they all began to peer at her from head to toe, weighting her chances.
Fuck them, I deserve to be here, said Karen to herself, trying to walk among the spectators as if nothing bothered her. She felt a strange pleasure in walking barefoot on the thick grass of the patio and she thought (God knows why!) that this was her lucky sign. Suddenly, she caught the brief comment of a forty-something guy, dressed in an expensive Armani suit:
"She's some big bitch, all right, but I want also to see the other one's feet before betting…"
Dal knew she was good - otherwise, she wouldn't have accepted to come here.Her long legs, although thin, seemed to be enwrapped in steel cables;her big toe was fat and chubby with short toe nails-polished black- but really killers;
Suddenly, a rumor spread through the audience as Dal's opponent, a mature lady from Germany, showed up. She was was more experienced than Dal, and she was 48 years old but she was extremely well built for her age: firm, tense breasts, with hard, thick nipples , a muscled pair of legs and very long big toe nails-polished red.Her feet were extremelly sexy !!!!
The organizer looked upon the audience and asked: "Who will win? The 48 year old Monique from Germany , or the mature lady Dal from Usa ? Neither of them has been defeated, so, look hard and think well because you still have one minute before betting!"
The two fighters sat down opposite each other and slowly and deliberately began to remove their boots,while glaring at one another to the delight of the mad crowd!
As they stood toe-to-toe , in the centre of this cheap pub ,voices in the crowd urgent :
TOEFIGHT ! TOEFIGHT!
The ladies were both sweating and shaking with nerves, obviously now both somewhat afraid of fighting , yet there was no way out of it with an excited mob of mad surrounding them,urging Them to get on with it.
Both women’s long powerful big toe-nails faced each other , ready to scratch eatch other and determined to give their best.
Both were wiggling and flexing them to the delight of the crowd ,as they tried to intimidate each other.
Both were staring each other down and glaring at one another as they awaited the start of the match
"Go on,!" said the organizer. "No mercy and let the best one win!"
“Ughhhh!” grunted Monique as she brutally smacked her big toe against Dal's with a loud smack.
Dal cried out in pain ,and she lost her momentum, as her big toe was under her opponent"s big toe ,crused to the table .Monique grabbed this opportunity and her toe landed on Dal”s toe with a loud cruching sound.
Then started to crush it on the stones, that they were on the table, as hard as she could.
But Dal , despite unexperienced in comparison with Monique, had plenty of fight in her.
She reached up and raked her big toe-nail across Monique’s toe, then threw the stunned Dal off.
Now the two toefighters really got in, big toe faces big toe and clawed at each other’s toes.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! “ went the wild crowd ,and “yeah baby!”
Both women’s big toes got bloody scratches on them,and Monique managed to land a hard one!
“Yeah!” said the crowd with delight.
As Monique pulled away Dal went in with her right big toe-nail and Monique yelled like a dog!
Dal caught her at the base of her toe right foot !!!!!
The crowd roared and Monique was in real trouble, to the hoorays of the Chu and those others who had bet on Dal.Someone screamed :
- " the newcomer will crush the German !!! "
After that it was a bloody grudge toe fight!
They dug and cut in to each others feet and blood running from toe scratches.
“ Five hundred dollars , DAL will destroy MONIQUE ! “ shouted a man from the crowd
"I accept the bet .Monique"s talons will cut in pieces Dal"s ! " replied Monique"s fan
Go on, Dal, go on! She's yours!" yelled a backer.
"Scratch her ,Monique! Scratch her!" shouted another one.
However, it became obvious that the older woman from Dublin had the initiative -Karen was hissing louder and louder, and unable to escape the furious attacks of her foe.
"Go on, Monique! Goooo on!" shouted her suporters. "You're stronger than the bitch! She's just a newcomer! Do her!"
"Crush her toe , Dal! Crush her!" yelled Dal"s backers , at their turn.
"Fuck you, cow!" hissed Monique then and, breathing through clenched teeth, she went for the <crushing>. "I'll make you beg for mercy, cow!"
