[Wicked]

I still have a hand in your hair when you push the table back with your leg.(That was some feat especially since your body is so out of shape) As I realize the table is moving I see that the sofa has moved, though barely, but enough for you to maneuver. It seems I am now on the defensive as you reach for my crotch and slap my pussy. I don't feel the pain I should because the anger I feel is so strong.

Trying to get my thoughts together as I sit there stunned from the realization that I have lost my advantage, I see a foot coming towards me to late. "Ummmf Owwww you bitch, what the fuck"  the impact knocks me back a bit and I shake my head trying to get rid of the stars I see. You continue to rip at my panties when I see a gleam in your eye I anticipate another kick. Sure enough you kick out and I catch your foot and twist hard to the right. I then pull one of my legs up a bit and push forward into your exposed belly or is it your breasts, I can't determine from this level.

I hear gasps at the door from your friends, which gives me a burst of energy. I use both hands to twist your foot even more trying to get you to turn. After a few moments I lean forward and use one hand to grab hold of your hair while still twisting that foot. I give your hair a good yank and I see the look of pain register on your face as one of your hands goes up to the spot. Seeing this I pull my legs up a bit and my panties slide further down, I push both feet forward into your dirty little furry cxnt  and belly.

[linftr]

The action is heating up, as I see your panties slither onto your thighs, a scrape or two left on your skin from my none too gentle tugging.  You are grunting, a perfect mode for your communications, as I shout out to my friends that I have you under control.  You grab my foot as I try to kick  your marshmallow like breast again  and start to twist, and though it hurts, it takes me a moment to realize that you are trying to turn the tables on me.  A violent hair pull assures me that you are operational again, and I strain against your leg twisting.

As if this wasn’t enough, I have your nasty foot wedged in under my tit, heel digging in my tummy.  Even though I have your panties at half mast, I abandon them and try to protect my hair, though too late for the wad that is flung somewhere as I screech.  My foot is still dueling with  your twisting hand, no way my sturdy leg is going to be overpowered by one hand, and I start to seek a vulnerable spot to attack with my free hand, when I feel both of your feet prying at my already half open thighs and nudging my crotch.  My eyes go wide, how the hell did she get her feet there, and I feel your toes jabbing in near ‘the promised land’.  My thong  is hardly even providing for modesty and I don’t want to imagine what is on display down there. 

No pain yet, but that allows me to think of shame, as I start to scream at you to get your feet out of there. I try to scramble backwards, but the sofa chocks me right where I am.  Maybe if I roll with your twisting, my other leg can clout you.   I have to do something, so I try to twist onto my hip and clock you with my flailing left leg, before I am both bald and impaled on your feet.  I scream at my pals to shut up as they are shouting for updates after my triumphant announcement.   I feel my leg hit something, and with both hands, I try to claw at the sofa and clamber out of this fucking trap and get some space.

[Wicked]

I have to give it to you Linda you are definitely a hardcore Bitch. Twisting and trying to pull your leg at the same time turns out to be fruitless with only one hand, so I let go of your red tresses and....... "What the hell was that," I shake my head clearing the dots in my eyes. I think I just got waylaid by a foot, "What the fuck," I say as I see you scrambling to get off the floor. I know I have to do something but I have a bit of fog left, I try to move realizing I am now on my side, "Yep was definitely a foot" I say to myself as I pull myself into a sitting position.

Watching you scramble I do some scrambling of my own, I don't want you to have any advantage over me, especially with me still on the floor. I see you turn and look to the floor where I had been laying just seconds before, "Cat got your tongue Linda"  "No way I was waiting for you to do more damage as I lay there"  I'm standing only three feet away from you as you look over with a look of surprise....no more like anger...with a touch of awe. As you stare at me trying to d ecipher how the hell I got to my feet so quick. I smile at you and say, "Linda remember when I told you I was working out during this pandemic, Yoga was part of that, as well as core training." "Really comes in handy in these little skirmishes, wouldn't you say." As I circle around you laughing.

We each take a couple of minutes to figure out our next moves, both of us panting from exertion, sizing up the other. "Your girls are calling to you Dear, maybe you should say something."  I remark as I walk toward the bar, watching your movements as you watch mine.

[linftr]

Am gasping in relief that I am clear of this bitch, and then I do some gasping for air, until I hear you rave on about your fitness training, so I tone down the heavy breathing and just settle for low key snorting.  My hubby always said my nostrils flair when I am passionate anyhow.  I suck in a big breath and as I see you shuffling to the bar, I laugh to myself, than out loud.  “What a whore, you have one tit hanging out, and your panties around your knees, and you are going for a drink.”  I start ambling to the other end of the bar, and take a look down, and am relieved to see all the goodies are still covered, unlike her.

Then I see the mirror !  my lingerie may be intact, but my hair and makeup  sure ain’t!  and my blotchy face and swollen lip and scratched breasts  !  While keeping an eye on you, I make a beeline for a refill, and examine you for visible damage, and except for scratched up tits, tousled hair and disheveled  frillies, you are hiding the woe I inflicted.  Nodding to you at the other end of the bar, I take a snort…a delicate snort, although I almost feel like taking an ice cube and applying it to my face.  Ingesting  some courage, I let you know that all your yoga crap will help me to twist  you into a pretzel.  I make a note to myself that I have to leave some visible marks on her, preferably her face.

Chest still heaving, making my breasts even more impressive to you, I do a little swagger as I put my glass down empty.  Thinking I didn’t give myself much of a pour, I add a few fingers to the ice and flip my hair back.    Looking down, I adjust my thong, smooth a few stray hairs, and notice my nipples are tenting through the lace.  “Anytime you are ready.  No mercy this time” and I thud the glass down and step into the middle of the room, legs braced.  “Don’t fret girls, we just took a little breather” only to hear them shout back, “we’ll be in our room, just ring us and we will scoot right up when you are done.”  Somehow, it feels lonelier now.

[wrdwvr]

In my humble opinion Lin will leave poor Dawne wreaked and defeated after a long battle, but only after Dawne's nails and mauling leave her breasts a scratched and swollen mess by fights end!
Go Lin!!

[Wicked]

I try to control my breathing as I grab a glass and pour myself some water and see you walk to the bar to do the same. As we stand at opposite ends of the bar we evaluate each other and make our assessments. We both have had good breaks and counters, good holds and maneuvers. The fact that we have not tackled each other right now says a lot of both of us. We are mature even though we are acting out right now as some would say.

Looking in the mirror I notice I'm a little disheveled and try discreetly to adjust myself, not worried about appearance at this point, but so as not to give you any added advantage. I look myself up and down then take a quick look at you, Hmmmm I have to make this bitch pay for my appearance. I turn as you tell me that you plan to twist me into a pretzel, smiling I just nod and put my glass down.

I look over to you as you tell your friends of our break, when they answer and say they will be in their rooms I smirk.  I see the look on your face one of anguish or loss of courage and turn away filing that into my thoughts I may be able to use this later. I guess you need a peanut gallery to feel confident, you look deflated as you stand there legs braced for our second round. I walk to the middle of the room and stand just a couple of feet from you, how do I humble this Bitch she is used to coming out on top. I know I have to finish this Bitch so I can hold my head up with the confidence I have.

I look at you and start my walk to you, you have composed yourself and have a look of determination now. I steel myself for the battle and go straight for your breast, I grab a handful and twist the one and pull the corset with the other and it gives a little. Not realizing it but I have also stepped on your toes as I am tugging at the corset to loosen it even more.  You start a barrage of your own, and the fight is on.

[linftr]

I have settled on my plan, using what my hubby unflatteringly calls 'my peasant cunning'.  Since the  big bitch always waits for me to attack so she can use her ‘catlike ju jitsu bullshit’ reflexes to grab and hold my leg or arm, 'll use it against her.  She’ll outsmart herself this time, as I get ready and feint a kick and then grab her hair and tug her down.  She advances just like expected, with that stupid grinning  expression, and gets almost too close to kick when I start my move, only to have her keep coming and step on my foot.  Owww…how the hell did she guess that, as my hands still lunge up but off balance.

Her hands, instead of intercepting, like always, go for my boobs, mauling one and tugging down on my corset.  Fuck, white flesh emerging, I rip my hands down from your hair, to your dark corset, and try to grab at your titties.  No way she is going to strip me first…or at all for that matter.  I growl and shove my head under your chin to block your view, while re-clawing the tops of your breasts, even as I wince from your breast grab, teetering forward a little since you have your enormous foot on mine.  I have a great view of all four ta tas as I work my fingers into your corset, while seeing my pink nipples emerging, and I see if I can lean/push even more to topple you over.

Your skin is so clammy that trying to get your corset down is real work, you have it cinched so tightly you might explode if I get it off.  Like a schoolgirl, I try to slide one leg around yours to trip you, our close quarters keeping the boobs rustling into each other.  “I’ll have you naked in an instant, I’ll show the whole place your mangy carcass!” I feel motion, am going to knock this bitch down, as I feel your hands digging and shifting.  No sneakiness now, just showing her who the better woman is.

[Wicked]

Pulling on your corset and mauling your breast I try my best to get the thing off. All of a sudden I have your fat head in my way and I am now pulling blindly. I switch hands and pull the other side of this ratty lingerie as I scrape your other breast. "Owwww you fucking whore" as my breasts are being pulled out and scratched.

You keep nudging me back and I keep pushing back. We are at a stalemate and unable to move the other. As you yell out to me I laugh and say, "If you do you do, but you will be right there with me bitch, this thing is coming off real soon!" "And as for a mangy carcass, you are sadly mistaken, your withered and and flabby body will be the one on display.

As we bicker back and forth I feel a slight movement and try to counter before I fall back and give you an advantage. With the counter and your push we get off balance, "when did that leg get there"  as we fall to the floor on our sides neither of us able to catch ourselves we get the air knocked out of us. Thinking quickly I scramble to my knees and attach my claws to your pussy which is the first thing I see as I work to keep you down. "FUCK I'm sore from that fall but I'm not going to let it get to me now. Later after this I will go get a much needed massage.

[linftr]

As I just about finish tripping old Dawn, I think how ridiculous it looks from the vantage point of my head burrowed in between us, as we have four ample tits smushing around just under my face, all pried out of their corsets and propped up under my chin.  My groping hands aren’t positioned to block my fall moments later and I land heavily on my lightly padded hip. 

I grunt out,  and try to rock onto my knees, but see the bitch already on hers and swiveling towards me, so I rock onto my back before you can attack me from behind.  Your eyes light up as you scrunch up my thong , with a handful of my pussy flesh besides, and I yell, while reaching for your hair to yank you to the side.  It really hurts, as my pubes sprout magically to the sides of my compressed thong, as your nails seem to be lancing through the fabric.   I tug harder on your hair, and lose my grip on the majority of it, as I am left holding ratty strands in my hair as I flomp onto my back after ripping out my little trophy.

My other hand grabs at the back of your corset, trying to get purchase and tug you down before you climb aboard me.  There is more grunting from me as I try to get on my side to fight you, when a light bulb goes off.  Last time she was going for my snatch, I walloped her with my foot….well, my knee should do just as well, and I squirm a little, and launch my knee upwards, aiming for that big honker of yours.  This time I won’t lose my chance to pin you, when you drop, I will scramble fast.

[Wicked]

I see you scramble as I start to pull at your pussy with my nails getting ready to rip into you.You grab a handful of hair and tug pulling part of it out and I yelp "Arrrghh""You fucking whore" then I feel you go for my lingerie, I try to turn away so you can't reach but fail as you pull my down to my side with you. I start to say you have to do better....... when I see the look of satisfaction on your face and then the knee in mine.

You aimed for my nose but met my cheek instead. I'm stunned all the same and fall back bringing a prize of my own of your pubs, and lay there knowing what will come next. I need to move but my head is reeling so I wait. As I watch you start to angle towards me for a pin, probably to sit on my spralled body. The gleam in your eyes widens as you straddle me and get two knees to the groin before getting that flabby body of yours on mine.

You grab for your crotch and yell as I push with my knees hard and hear a "Whoosh" of air and watch as your lard ass falls. Holding yourself and glaring at me you mumble something I can't hear. I have to manage something but the pain in my jaw is wanting attention. I bring myself to a sitting position contemplating my next move, watching you as you squirm making sure I'm aware of my surroundings. I remark to you, "I loved the knee to the face Linda, but just how much did you like those knees to your pussy Bitch"

[Indian_Alpha]

Voted for Linda. She wins after a dirty and grueling duel between the two hellcats....
Would be a very dirty and rough catfight that's for sure.

[linftr]

L   Banging your face hard with my knee, my plan works perfectly, except for me being partially scalped downstairs, and I scramble quickly over you and see your laid out body, awaiting my pleasure.  Giving my torn bush a quick rub, I get astride, ready to pounce, when bang….my pussy! Bang, a second shot to my twat,  before my hand can even return to cover my crotch, and I drop to my knees and rock forward , than back , before both of your knobby knees send me sprawling backwards.

I am wallowing in agony, mumbling  ”you kicked my cxnt, you kicked my cxnt” as I hear some  comment from you while  you sit up and soak in satisfaction from your filthy deed.  I feel like crying, maybe I am crying, but when I look at you through my bleary eyes, I realize that I won’t get a time out to recover.  I moan and groan, putting extra groaniness into it, as my pussy aches and swells, my thong no longer covering my precious pink.  I wonder if I can lash a kick into those hanging tits of yours, but as I shift around and feel  my bruised snatch pulse, I opt to push myself a foot or two further away  with my arms, propping myself up and glaring.

I feel my tits hanging over my corset, swaying in the breeze and my tummy creasing as I sit up, then grab the arm of that wretched sofa again, this time using it to push myself up.  You are just watching me, like I am some sort of bug, and my hatred manages to grow even more.  Yes, I can stand, even if I am bowlegged, though I send a hand downwards and feel how puffy and slick I feel.  Its infuriating, even though she has a huge lump on the side of her face, the damned bitch just gets up as if there is no problem, as if going to yoga class.

She makes yet another remark about ‘how I should be working out more and lose those rolls’ as I totter and wobble backwards, and then forwards….but as I lean forward, I fall into a lunge, all I need is two steps, and I run and try to ram you into the wall.  You are going to go splat.

[Wicked]

As I sit there thinking of a strategy to rid myself of this huge pain in the ass, I throw a couple more insults at my opponent. "Linda dear, don't you wish you did less eating and more walking, maybe just walking the dog would have made a dent in that bulk." I smile, no more of a smirk, because I believe I may have made a crack in that thick wall of yours.

I watch as you move to get up, still feeling a bit off I just take a few more minutes to recuperate. You are a rare sight indeed, tits hanging out, thong missing as well as some pubs and your hair looks like a rats nest. Looking you over I know if I can keep this kind of attack up you are going to cave, your confidence is chipping away. First it was when your friends abandoned you, now it is your appearance from the fight.

You stand and take a step, then move back, I watch you and start to move myself. Suddenly you take off looking like you are about to tackle.......me! "Bitch don't you dare, are you fucking insane!" I make it to my feet and move slightly, barely enough to break the tackle but enough that we didn't slam into the wall. I can't believe you tried to do that, I take my frustration out on you by ripping at your snatch. We are inches from each other and our breasts are mashed between us. Stepping into you I wrap my leg with yours and push you back a bit to give me better access to that nasty cxnt of yours. I contine to ruin that pussy of yours telling you "When I'm done with you I bet you wont walk out of here on your own you filthy slut!"

[linftr]

Almost exhilarating to launch an all out charge, particularly since I made it into contact without tripping or having you evade.  I gasp out “ I got you!” as I feel you bend back when I smack tit first into you.  Oopph, ooh…my tits smear to the sides, as do yours, as our exposed globes are squashed.  My swift action taking my mind off my pussy pain, I keep bulling (cowing?) ahead, my hands dropping to your wriggling haunches and shove at your panties.  I’ll be damned if my bottom is naked, and hers is covered.

My stripping you takes on more urgency as I feel your hand go after my sore snatch yet again, this time with not even a shred of fabric covering it. I dig my nails into your ass cheeks and claw hard, almost duck walking you a step back, till your tentacle like leg wraps around mine, stopping me from gaining traction.  I try to heave you by your panties, but they only stretch.  “You lump, you talk about my weight”  I hiss, just before I feel you really burrowing in to my exposed twat.   Your fingers rake into my splayed pussy, and put a new layer of pain on my tender parts.  “Bitch, I’ll claw your clit off, I’ll carve your fucking cxnt..Oooowowwww” as you dig into places you shouldn’t find.

Since I can’t get at your pussy directly with your sweaty body in the way, I give a sawing pull on your panties, already riding high, and shift my hands together so your lace becomes a rough rasp splitting your nasty ass and cxnt.  Without a gap between us, and my thighs pinching in as tightly as they can, I have to endure your close in crotch mauling, but my hands can really yank, and I feel my jerking making you bounce.    “ I hope that burns, I hope I cut you in half” even as your nails seem to find more and more delicate targets,  As much as I want to throw my ass away from you, my only real protection is to stay so close you can’t really see or move. Once again, I lean into you, my hair swishing on your chin, as I keep my yanking going and grunt with every tug. “I’ll hang these panties on your shoulders!”

[Wicked]

"Arrggghh you are a fucking nasty bitch."  I yelp as you grab my panties and pull. I can't feel my pussy lips from your new assault, your smile is a reminder of my hatred for you. I have your head under my chin again blocking me from seeing my handywork down below. Oh and that hair of yours is right under my nose and is making me nauseous from whatever you sprayed in it. I need to do something about that.

Your nails find my firm but tender ass and again I let out a little yelp. You keep trying to push me back but you are limited by the leg I have entwined with yours. One wrong move and we will be back on the floor. "Oh Fuck" that is really becoming annoying, you have left my lovely tanned behind and started in on my neatly trimmed twat. When the hell did you get a hold of the front and back of my panties. This sawing motion you have going on is treacherous and I desperately try to figure out a way of getting your hands off me.

Looking at the top of your head yet again, trying to see past it, I try to reach down to get a hand on yours to release my panties.  I lean back bringing my head away from yours and bringing my free hand up your side raking my nails into your sweaty flesh. I stop my claws at your breast and squeeze, bringing my nails across one of those flabby ass tits off yours.

I feel you squirm trying to move your cxnt from my reach. "You are going nowhere Bitch, you are all mine." "I'm going to tear this nasty pussy of yours to pieces, you won't walk or piss right for awhile after I'm through with it!"