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Anne's Bar

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Offline Anne_Cougar

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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #45 on: August 06, 2020, 06:25:42 PM »
And your attacks go on, you now leave scratches on my tits too, get two resounding slaps in the face.
And if I now believe that you are easing, I was wrong.
Suddenly I have your hand between my thighs.
Your fingers look for my clit, grab it and pinch hard.
I squeal like a piglet.
But I wriggle in your grip and I can free myself.
But you keep going.
I wriggle and twist in our scramble until we are finally face to face again.
Our breasts press against each other, I hold you in my left arm and have my right hand between your legs, with the intention of paying you back.
Our eyes bores into each other.
My fingers feel around between your tighs and labia for your clit.
Who will have found the opponent's clit first and can take more?
There're things in life that you've to do.

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« Reply #46 on: August 06, 2020, 07:55:25 PM »
“I scratched your ‘precious’ clitty, you German cxnt, I won’t let go next time”  as we press into each other.  No way we can see our targets, as our tits are mashed tightly together.  I stiffen as I feel your hand between my legs, rummaging through my fleshy pussy lips.  My right hand shifts along your mound, finds a slick spot, but, damn, my fingers slide on your shaved mound  and my fingers splay out, index finger on what is obviously a lip.  The heat is oppressive, we are steaming as we press together hard.

I glare at you, and spit, hoping to hit you in the eye as my left hand nestles in the small of your back, making sure you don’t retreat.  Your fingers already found their way into my pussy three times, but this time you are seeking ‘gold’ and when they dance over my clit, I suck in a breath and try not to react, hopefully you won’t recognize what you found.

I pinch your lip, hopefully, when you shift or react, I’ll locate your slug like clit.  The crowd hushes again, they know what we are seeking but can’t tell who is closest, or what they are doing.  “Your clit will be as bloody as your face and tits.  I’ll peel the skin off it!” as I try to hitch my bottom back, so your hand is not as near to my essence.  My lower lip flexes and pouts, as I breath rapidly, first one to secure a nails on grip will own the other.

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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #47 on: August 06, 2020, 08:39:43 PM »
Owww my pussy is  hurting  and i am not in the fight. Two mature women  fighting  to destroy  each other cxnt
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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #48 on: August 10, 2020, 11:16:36 AM »
Bodies pressed together, fingers between the opponent's thighs, that's how we stand there.
We hardly move our bodies, but our hands are very active.
Diggers look for the treasure between the thighs of the others.
Then you spit in my face, your saliva runs down my cheek.
I press my fingers tighter into your sensitive flesh and hope to find your most sensitive point before you find mine.
The crowd is silent, eagerly awaiting the outcome of this very intimate battle.
And after you've had my clit between your fingers, you find it again and grab it.
I press my lips together, not a sound should come from my lips.
But I can't stop tears of pain from gathering in my eyes.
Then my fingers find what they are looking for, grab your plump pellet and start twisting and pulling it.
Now it will show who can endure more.
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« Reply #49 on: August 10, 2020, 12:26:34 PM »
Groping for treasures, I see you try to bear my attack without whimpering, but I can see in your eyes that I have your essence in my fingers.  Before I can exult, I feel your fingers gripping, My God, you have my clit !  The dirty bitch, OOooo, it hurts.  My mouth purses up and I make a little whoosh noise, but after I semi squat and wriggle a couple of times to bear the pain, I lean back into my work.

I hiss “you can’t take it, you whore, I can see you weeping.  How about this? “ and as my fingers press and nails hold, I start to twist your clit while my thumb digs.  I see your body twitch, she won’t take it much longer.  All I have to do is hold on for a minute.

The crowd is getting impatient  PULL IT OFF HER and JAB INTO IT.  Then I hear DON’T BACK UP ANNE  and realize I advanced a step.  She is going to run away.  Owwwww as my leg moved forward, you dug into me harder, I was exposed more openly.  OOOOOOo and I try to mince backwards and shield myself.

Maybe I I dip a little lower, I can pull harder, and she will have a tougher time holding on.  With every tug, I see your shoulders tighten, I just have to make sure  I don’t let my fingers slide off, she is slick.  I try to look into your red eyes, but have to blink, my eyes are bleary and I am crying myself.  I try to get my thighs tightly together, the pain is horrible.

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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #50 on: August 10, 2020, 01:34:46 PM »
Omg. This is a battle  of wills between  anne and linda which can outlast and who cxnt can take more pain
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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #51 on: August 11, 2020, 01:12:30 PM »
The fingers at the most intimate, sensitive point on each other's body.
As an outsider, you might think we're trying to tear off each other's clits.
We're both too proud to scream in pain
But a look into the eyes of the others tells us how intense the pain must be.
I hold your clit, edit it mercilessly and only hope that you finally submit.
Tears are streaming down my cheeks and I would love to submit it right away, but I hope I can hold out just a second or two longer than you.

The audience acknowledges this ruthless fight with an incredulous whisper and loud heckling.
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« Reply #52 on: August 11, 2020, 05:14:56 PM »
It appears to all as if it is a stand off, or a pinch off, as we work on each other and watch for signs of weakness. I tell myself that I am bearing up much better than her.  She looks like a weepy old shrew, and I see her eyes flicker and her mouth tighten up.  When I slide my nails down a fraction of an inch, she squirms.  My confidence is shaken when I hear the stupid crowd shout and one yells LOOK AT LINDA’S BIG ASS SHIVER. What,  am I showing signs of pain?

I try pulling, twisting, gouging and scraping, but this dumb German with her woeful look is still taking it.  I yelp when she gets a grip and jabs me while pulling and I wish I hadn’t made any noise.  IN return, I resolve to try and scissor her little bud between my thumb nail and my other nails.  I’ll saw it off!

I look intent, and plant my feet firmly, I don’t want you to escape once I start carving.  I wince and yelp again, and glare through my pain.  You must be some sort of dull cowlike creature to stand the punishment.  I thrash my ass wildly and start to clamp my nails together.  I’ll have a trophy when I get done rooting out your clit!

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« Reply #53 on: August 12, 2020, 04:16:50 PM »
Sweating the body, leaning against each other moaning, you bring me more and more to my limit.
You pull, turn, pinch, mattress my pearl more and more ruthlessly.
The individual tears that ran down my cheeks must have become an incessant trickle.
I try to grab your clit even better, to pull, twist and pinch it even harder, more relentlessly.
I see the water in your eyes, your face contorted with pain.
But you do not show any signs of wanting to submit.
You work on my pleasure center more and more mercilessly.
"Oooh no! Don't do it hold on, hold on!" it shoots through my head.
No, I don't want to say it, never.
But the pain becomes unbearable!
Quietly my lips form the words "i give!".
I curse myself for saying this.
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« Reply #54 on: August 12, 2020, 09:20:05 PM »
We slowly swivel as we attack each other and  I hear you sniffling, and when I start to scissor your bud, it is almost as if your will to fight  starts to shrivel.  Instead of doggedly attacking my inflamed clit, your fingers try  to seek new holds and angles.  Unless you find a special vantage point, you know I will outlast you and triumph.  I hardly dare to look at you, but when I see tears running down, and your mouth weeping out a surrender, my bosom swells, my nipples extending with pride.

With a loud stage voice I say “you mean you surrender to me?” and taking my left hand, I hit your right wrist and knock it away from my snatch.  The crowd can hardly believe that the fight is ending with a whimper, yours, instead of a bang.  IS ANNE REALLY GIVING UP? and I twist my fingers once again, this time without your hand on my pussy.  Your pride has vanished, and I joyfully hear you begging me to stop.

“You mean that after you challenged me to fight, with your rules, and at your bar, you want to give up?  That you admit I am a better woman, and that your cxnt is inferior?”  I tug your clit towards me, as I back up, and I soak up every moment of you having to follow me like a whipped dog.  “Hey everyone” I shout “Is this your champion, is this useless dishrag of a pussy your champion?”

Pictures are being snapped, videos taken, as my left hand grabs your hair and yanks you forward, as I finally release your wounded cxnt.  You stagger and wobble, as I step to the side and smack your ass, leaving a handprint.  “Get down on your hands and knees and show everyone what a loser you are”  You look up at me tearfully, but you find not an ounce of mercy in my face.  I remember how you violated my pussy and ass, and cheated during the fight.  This nasty slut will be made an example of, so any future foe of mine will know their fate.

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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #55 on: August 13, 2020, 12:26:11 PM »
Your words burn like salt in a wound, more than mine clit as you pull me after you.
I'm tempted to withdraw my submission, but I'm afraid that it would make people even more ridiculous and it's even more dishonorable.
So I let it all happen.
Reluctantly, I get on my knees, endure the thunderstorm of the flashing lights.
I very much regret uttering THESE WORDS.
Finally I'm on all fours on the wooden floor, waiting for what will now follow and will try to endure it with some dignity.
« Last Edit: August 13, 2020, 12:27:46 PM by Anne_Cougar »
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« Reply #56 on: August 13, 2020, 01:50:12 PM »
“Look at her, humping her ass up, waiting to be fucked.  You won’t get off that easily”.  I glance out at the crowd, your former friends, and see them edging closer for a better look.  “Come on, get closer, see what I did to her.”  I step behind you and kick your legs apart.  “See those stretched out flaps?  I did that to her, or at least stretched them out even more.  Now she has that flaming berry red clit to go with it.  But look at how slick and greasy it all is.  Don’t you dare close your legs up.  Make sure you see the scratches on her tits and face.  She really wasn't any sort of challenge”.  Even though I ache from the tummy punches and your violations of my pussy and anus, the damage you did to me isn’t nearly as visible as what I did to you.

“Isn’t she pathetic, arching her bottom up, hoping I stuff something in her pussy.  Well, I want her to admire my pussy for a bit” and I wander in front of you, grab your hair and drag your face to my sweetness.  I brush your nose in my fur and ask “is this the better pussy?  Is it far, far better than your dripping slit?  Why don’t you give it a lick and taste it”.  The crowd is amazed at how docile you are, how totally beaten.

“I am not into strap ons, and such, but I won’t let her cxnt twitch for much longer”, as I wave a dildo in my hand.  “Good bitch, now lick this” as I rub the big pink dong on your lips.  “Get it as shiny as your nasty cxnt.” I step back, showing you off to the kind onlookers, pointng out bruises and scratches, as I step behind you, and kneel, brandishing the plastic dick.   “What do you want me to do, How shall she get punished for being such a whore?” and I wait for suggestions.

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Re: Anne's Bar
« Reply #57 on: August 13, 2020, 09:00:41 PM »
Great match  anne and Linda  congrats to  both of you for entertaining  the members of freecatfight
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« Reply #58 on: August 14, 2020, 11:48:30 AM »
You don't stop using this hurting words to humiliate me.
These are much worse than pressing my face into your wet injured bush.
I smell your femininity, feel the wetness of your bush and your cxnt.
My tongue won't come out an inch to lick you.
The only thing left for you to do is to rub my face through your disgusting intimate hair.
I deny your questions by not answering them and I press my lips together as you press and rub the dildo against it.
In the end you step behind me, I notice how you kneel down and hear your question to the crowd.
At this point I already know the audience's answer.
They enjoyed the fight and they won't let you finish the show appropriately.

First only one calls out "Fuck her!", Then a second, third then all of them.
In chorus and rhythmically they shout "Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!"
"Oh my God!" It shoots through my head and I wait tense for you to comply with the audience's request.
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« Reply #59 on: August 14, 2020, 04:13:08 PM »
“OH my, did you hear that?  Your ‘friends’ want some action.”  I glance at the plastic dick and see you didn’t wet it when I slid it along your mouth, and think, oh well, her problem.  I wave the dick around, making sure everyone is focused on the action, when I look up and see the two of us in the wall length mirror.  “Hey Anne, watch this”  and I ram the blunt ended dick at your pussy.  Your lips sticking together make me push, and push harder, as both you and I grunt, when finally…pop…the rigid plastic drills through and sloshes into your swampy snatch.

Your mouth pops open, just as your pussy did, and I am amused by your expressions.  Nothing like being fucked roughly in front of your friends, as your tits jiggle and shake, and all your pride is gone.  I slow down, then speed up, making you dance to my tune. I see your face turning even redder, and pull the dick back, swirling it in your pussy…and then I rise, and plant my heel on your ass cheek and tug the dick free, leaving your twitching pussy gaping.

I wipe the cock on  your other cheek, and then lay it on your back, and step back, and bow to the crowd saying “I think she is done”.  Lord, that felt good, not feeling any of my aches during this moment of glory.