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At last this slimy bitch is wilting under my pressure.  I knew her type  didn’t have the fiber to keep up the fight.  I am mega proud of myself,  that after being tortured by inhuman attacks on my pussy, I mustered up the fortitude to throw myself at her, and now I am sawing  a red line through her crotch with her own crusty panties.

I feel her swaying around, afraid to drop to the floor and be flattened by me.  Even though I am gasping, I ask “where are your big words now”, as the hand that isn’t latched onto my snatch flails, looking for a vantage point to attack me.  My bravery in staying tight to you is rewarded by leaving you no place to go!  I wonder how long it will take me to grind your pussy into a raw swamp?

Your wandering hand rakes along what is left of my corset, then jabs the side of my breast, hovers, than digs and squeezes.  My self -congratulations stop when I yell, as my tender side flesh is pinched so hard that I have to twist my torso away from your claw.  Unfortunately, I give your lower hand enough space to actually dig in me…your  dirty fingers have jabbed into my vagina, and nails are sticking .  I howl, apparently hurting your ear drums, as I let go of your panties and shove away from you. 

It is sort of a stumble step, as I disengage from your leg, but I manage to stagger away, pushing your hand out of my scraped up pussy and cursing you, as I listen to your vile threats aimed at my women hood.   Pulling one hand up to slap, my other hand checks my twat and this time I glance down to see  my poor berry red  and swollen labia hanging in the breeze  .  Never mind the slap I think, I have to ram my foot right up her cxnt, right now!

[Wicked]

This shit has to come to an end here soon, I need to get some relaxation like I planned. However, this is a good workout for me at least, I'm having a hand to hand battle with a bitch I should have beat long ago. As I think back on that day I remember her peanut gallery being shut outside the door and cheering her on. I'm glad they went back to their rooms, I don't need her to gain any confidence.

I make sure to dig my nails deep into your pussy and also your breast. Keeping you in pain has been very helpful in this endeavour. We continue to work each other over, me with your twat and you trying to rip me in two, with MY panties no less. Once the pain hits you as I dig in with my nails you let go of my panties screaming and stumbling back, putting some distance between us.

Shaking my head to get my hearing back, I look over and see that you are looking overyour body in disbelief. I know there is no time for a break this needs to end now.  I quickly walk to you knowing if I don't there will be a kick somewhere that I don't want it to be. I'm practically on top of you as you look up and into my eyes inches from you. I grab your shoulders and push you back one step, two, pressing your body to the wall. Letting go of your shoulders I reach to finish my assault of your bruised and swollen pussy, but I definitely wont ignore those flabby breasts either. I take it one at a time and finish your twat first.

The astonished look on your face lets me know that your confidence has faded just a tad more. " It won't be long now Linda, would you like for me to call the girls for you when I leave you torn and broken."

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Breaking away from your grubby gouging fingers, I recoup as you shove me backwards till I feel my buns hit the wall.  You sneer, as if you have some little secret, but that secret is whether I accept your surrender.  I jab my spaded fingers up, hoping to carve your jelly roll tits off.  “Don’t like that, do you?” as I see your blobby boobs quiver.  You are still leaning in, your hands debating what to do, as I work my nails into the undersides of my targets and wonder if these balloons will pop.

Damn!  Your nails found my pussy again and are raking.  I can’t help it, I cringe from it, you seem to relish scratching my welted petals and digging into my slit.  I screech, and I try to cross my legs, wincing as I feel your fingers tracing over and into me.  I squirm, seeing if I can twist my hips to lessen your attack, even as I simply now grab your mauled tits and haul them downwards.  “Let go of me, you are cutting me!” my voice getting shrill, while you, with a less highly developed nervous system are not screaming like me.  You must be in agony too, I swear when I get to her cxnt I will rip her lips off.  She will pay, but first I have to make her stop shredding my pussy!

Debating whether to try and bite your breasts, I resolve to  haul them down harder and to the side, at least it will sort of block some of what she is doing, now that her other hand is mauling my right tit.  This complete bitch is clawing up my breast, as I marvel that our corsets are still sort of on, even though mine is lopsided and my breasts are hanging over it.  I whine again about my carved twat, while trying to sling you away by your boobs.  I see them stretch and distend and hope to move you away from my woe be gone snatch.

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Heaving on your wounded breast and almost falling as I twist to protect my pussy, I feel you shifting your legs, and then tripping with a hard thud.  Those stretched out panties of your tangled your legs, and due to my ‘skill’, you land in a heap with a badly banged limb.  You grimace, as I clutch your tit, and instead of grabbing my open snatch, your hands reach for your leg.  Pulling my nails off your tit, and leaving another fine set of marks,  I slither along the wall and see you writhing on the floor.

I pant out  “I got you, you miserable whore, I showed you”, as I look down and  see you are not a threat.  I watch you glare and try to roll onto all fours and rise, but it looks stressful for you to even disengage from your panties.  “So much for your yoga”, as I shuffle to the door and unlatch it, pounding on the floor and shouting “Come Up Girls”.  I suck in a breath, brush my matted hair away from my eyes, and enjoy your helplessness.   “Oh, since I won’t kick a helpless animal, even you, you’ll escape what I was going to give you.  Except for this”, as I each down, pull your head up by the hair, and while looking you in the eyes, slap your face.

“One more thing, I have to take that wretched corset off you” but as I reach for it, I see you glare at my raw twat and I step away.  “Alright, keep it”.  The girls ‘bop’ in and see me, asking “who won”, and I hiss “I did, can’t you tell?” and they look at each other and us, and shrug their shoulders.  “Take some pictures, this lump can’t even move” and I beam as they snap away.  “Not me, you idiots” as I see them taking in everything.  “Just find my robe and get me to my room, I’m not going to bother with this dump now.  Also, take your photos and her stretched out panties down to the lobby and give them to her hubby.  He sure isn’t getting anything tonight.  Tell him it is over, and he can come up.  Tim can stay down there with the boys.  I just want to soak up my triumph in peace.”

I painfully mince towards the door, my pussy throbbing, letting  you know to never cross me again, or you will get it worse, as I step out the door.

[Wicked]

I just want to thank all that voted in our catfight. Linda has managed a won, I swear she has a horseshoe up in that twat somewhere. Kudos to you Linda you bested me this time.

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I want to thank Dawne for providing such a wicked fight, which was hopefully entertaining to whoever read it or voted on it.  I was fortunate to have continued my dominance over her, in spite of her persistent low blows.

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Silliness., but I am still responding 

By the standard reckoning of these things, I received more votes in total for a victory.  Dawne received more votes for a more intense victory.  I think my wrap up was fair to both of us and reflected both the damage I caught from Dawne, and the votes.  If I had not put the categories of victory in when I set up the poll, there would not be a question.  BTW, win or lose, I thought it was a fun, trashy and intense fight.

Of course, My concluding post offered some horn blowing on my behalf, but I would welcome yet another fight with Dawne, who is a wonderful opponent.  (Our current record is two close wins for me, and one draw)

[Wicked]

Thanks Vanessa, we enjoyed bringing you the entertainment. That is what this group is for even though most wouldn't know it. Lol