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Vacation in Paradise! An Overwater Bungalow on an island in the South Pacific. Only one is available. Erin Lee and I both make a reservation for it at the exact same time. We both want it badly. We also know each other slightly and there's a bit of bad blood between us. Neither one of us will back down so right there in the bungalow in our bikinis a catfight erupts! The winner kicks the loser out and gets the bungalow and the vacation of her dreams. Who will it be?

Erin Lee: 25 yo, 5'6, 115 lbs
Tatt_Cat_Lauren: 37 yo, 5'6, 117 lbs

Erin's profile: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=69803

Lauren's profile: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=84125

Vacation in Paradise!

Work has been hell. I pulled double shifts and worked overtime and finally raised the cash to pay for the vacation I've been dreaming about. One week on an island in the South Pacific. At a holiday party last year, a good friend was telling a bunch of us about her vacation on Bora Bora in an overwater bungalow perched above the lagoon. Right then I knew this was what I was going to do and nothing was going to stop me.

Little did I know there was someone else at the party who heard the story and felt the same way I did.

The day finally came and I stepped off the plane after the long flight, got my luggage and headed straight to the resort office to get settled in MY bungalow and start my dream vacay. I was already in my red tropical flower print bikini under my sundress and wearing sandals. The concierge explained to me that there was only one bungalow available with two reservations that were placed at the same time with two different travel agents. They had no clue how to resolve the problem so they suggested that I go to the bungalow to meet with the other person and maybe the two of us could figure out a solution. They said she was on her way and would arrive in a few minutes.

The ONLY solution that works for me is to send this bitch packing and start my dream vacation! I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen! I get to the bungalow and kick off my sandals and start pacing back and forth, waiting. Suddenly I hear someone approaching and move to the door where I see the bitch and I can't believe my eyes.

"YOU!"

I don't know about anyone else but feeling the suns warmth on my body after a long British winter is what i live for. I turn from a pasty looking white girl to a gorgeous brown girl very quickly. Now to do this of course i need to be naked, tan lines are deffo not my thing and with this in mind i have booked a bungalow in Bora Bora and not any old bungalow, no siree, an over water bungalow.

Now things progress nicely. I have my luggage packed, i never need big cases on my holiday, i mean, you can pack quite a few thong bikinis in a suitcase and after what i already told you you'll realise i don't actually wear many of them but a girl needs something to wear when the sun goes down and she's in the bar...doesn't she?

So, cutting what could be a long prelim a bit shorter, hop on plane at Ringway, hop off plane at destination. The sun is shining, my body is already warming up and under a full length wrap around dress i'm already in my green bra and thong (see pics on my profile if your imagination needs any help). This is where things start to go wrong....

I get to the book in counter at the resort to be told that they have double booked the bungalow. Well as you can imagine, i wasn't over happy about this and as i'm not known for my patience an arguement quickly developed. It turned out they didn't have any alternative accomodation for the other person who had booked the bungalow and they suggested to me that i go sort it out with her, which i thought was a flaming cheek as it was their fault not mine. However being a helpful sorta girl i picked up my case and headed for the bungalow to toss the other person out onto the sand. This other girl is apparently called Lauren, but who cares right? She's about to get evicted and with that thought in my mind i reach the bungalow and open the door....

Tough call here. Evenly matched in every way, they both want it bad enough so the fight is going to be wild. In the end I'm going with Lauren. She's blonde and she's fierce!

Erin has my vote!

So yes I have to admit it was kind of a shock when I saw Erin walk into MY bungalow. Then I remembered ... she was at that party and heard my friend's vacay story. It doesn't really surprise me that she's here, now that I think about it. I don't really know her well, I've seen here maybe 2 or 3 times, but she strikes me as a kinda self-absorbed little brat who is so full of herself that she has to have her way in everything. I may be wrong but I doubt it.

Well there is no freaking way she's getting this bungalow. I worked too hard and gave up too much to be here and the only thing she's getting is a one way ticket straight into the sand and surf.

I walk right up to her the minute she steps inside the door. Don't even give her a chance to drop her bag. I lock eyes with her and say in a low calm voice with a bit of an edge so she knows I'm dead serious and can feel the threat behind my words: "Look, Erin. I don't know what gave you the right to think you can steal my bungalow and I don't really care. All I know is, you're gonna turn around and get the hell out of here while you still can."

I give her a quick poke in the chest with my forefinger. "This is your one and only warning. Leave now. Right now. Before you get hurt. And you will get hurt. That's a promise. One I'll be very very happy to keep."

I move even closer with my hands on my hips, practically nose to nose, breast to breast. "So the choice is yours ... What's it gonna be ... bitch?"

Incredible job girls! Lauren is clearly going to be a rising star here BUT she is going against Erin Lee...I can tell you from first hand experience. Erin is very very tought. The girl does not stop in a fight .

She may be way behind in votes but I'm  going with Tatt Cat all way in this one. I want some humiliation for sure. Speed

Quote from: #Bridgette# on February 11, 2024, 08:56:17 PM
Incredible job girls! Lauren is clearly going to be a rising star here BUT she is going against Erin Lee...I can tell you from first hand experience. Erin is very very tought. The girl does not stop in a fight .

Thank you for the compliment Bridgette!

I'm just as tough as that Posh Spice wannabe!

Upon opening the door i am immediately confronted by a walking picture board, i say board cos i'm pretty sure the old bitch is stiff as a board, come to think of it, i could use her as my surfboard after i finish remodelling her body.
"Yes, me" i hiss as we glare at each other, "And what do you think you are doing in MY bungalow?" She responds with a load of verbals which i'm sure will bore you rigid so i won't repeat them here. Then you start to prod my chest with your forefinger, i spread my feet slightly and bring one slightly to the side and behind the other so you can't push me back.

I ain't about to put up with no bitch prodding at my chest 'specially no ugly looking skank who thinks she can intimidate me. You move closer, as yet i have made no attempt at a response to your puny attempts to make me back down. Now with your hands on your hips and our breasts nearly pressing together i make my move.

"Shouldn't have moved so close bitch" i hiss as i bring my right knee up between your legs, at the same time looking to grab hold of your rats nest of a hair do..(.hair do?...it's more a hair don't!!) with my right hand and with my left i look to grab hold of your shorts behind your back. Now with me taking three steps back i haul on your hair and shorts as i aim to send you flying out the open door, over the railing and into the sea. Rubbing my hands together i pick up my case and head into MY bedroom to start unpacking.

While i wait for Lauren to swim back ashore i would like to thank Tristam, Mari and JJ for their support and of course the one and only Bridgette, thanks girl, you are one tough cookie and i still have the bruises to prove it  :)

Tough matchup, but Erin comes out victorious!

Two fit tanned alpha blondes in one bungalow?...

Never bet against Erin looking at her opponent I can't give her a vote yet. That tatt cat looks also serious!

Instead of turning tail and running away like I figured you would, you bring your knobby knee up between my legs before I can move or try to block it. Luckily for me it's a glancing blow that stings but doesn't do much damage. Its enough to make me wince from the sudden stab of pain. Furious I rear my right arm back to give you the hardest slap your face will ever receive but you grab my blonde hair first.

You move faster than I can react and I feel your other hank hook the back of my daisy dukes. "Shit" I hiss as you plant your feet and hurl me out the door. My momentum carries me to the railing that I manage to grab tight and hang on to before I can go sailing over it into the crystal blue water of the lagoon. I take a quick breath and shake out my blonde hair turning to see you strut into the bedroom with your case. I quickly follow you in determined to not only get payback for your sudden attack but to put a beating on your skanky bod that you'll always remember. In a way I'm glad you decided to fight instead of talk. Nothing would make me happier than to put a self-absorbed stuck-up snobby little bitch in her place!

Especially a cut-rate Posh Spice wannabe!!!

Your back is still turned and you're leaning over the bed removing tacky thongs from your case as I rush in the bedroom ... You're humming softly and my bare feet make no sound so I catch you unaware. I seize my chance and also a nice handful of your dark hair from behind. Getting a tight grip I yank down savagely wrenching your head back so your wide shocked eyes stare at the ceiling. Your arms flail and the thong you were holding goes flying.

"Shouldn't turn your back bitch" I hiss as I pull you away from the bed by your hair. I wrench your head sideways and start moving to the wall with you aiming to drive you headfirst into it. "You're about to get a colossal headache!"

Tattoo lady getting her ass beaten big time.

Quote from: Aniella36 on February 12, 2024, 08:06:47 PM
Tattoo lady getting her ass beaten big time.

Maybe right now but that's not stopping me from fighting back and kicking ass!

Bending over the bed, feeling more than a lil happy with myself with my quick removal of the skank who was trying to squat in MY bungalow. Doesn't take long to empty my suitcase but all of a sudden i hear a slight creak of the floorboards. I go to straighten up and look round, but just as i start to do this i feel a hand in my hair, my head is viciously yanked backwards. My brain can't get to grips with what is happening and who is doing it. No way that walking advertising board could have got out of the water and back here yet...or is there?

I stagger backwards, my arms windmilling as i try and keep my balance, i'm certainly not in control of this situation though. My feet shuffle and then i hear your voice.."Shouldn't turn your back bitch"
My eyes go wide as i realise it is you and the perilous situation i am in. You then stop forcing my head back and wrench it in against your side aiming to drive it into the wall...i know this cos you tell me.

Shocked by the turn of events as i am i'm not about to just be a patsy, you do what you intend to and i'll be under your control for what remains of our fight. I try and curl my toes to prevent you dragging me forwards, that ain't gonna work though so i quickly lift my right foot and look to slam my heel down on the instep of your left foot also trying to get the fingers of my right hand up into your left armpit as i try and dig my nails into the nerves that run through that area...

This is cool :)
Just like the water when Lauren ends up sinking in it!!! xx

This is such a great matchup, and I'm voting that Erin will take this tatted up MILF down in a wild catfight!

I grin in satisfaction hearing your squeals of pain from my yanking on your rat's nest hair. If you think that hurts just wait till your empty head says hello to the hard wall! Your arms wave pathetically and you dig your toes into the thick carpet to slam on the brakes and stop us. I grit my teeth and pull with even more force. "Nice try Posh!" I hiss as we get closer ... closer ...

In my mind I can almost hear the sweet sounding thwap of your noggin hitting that wall. Any second now ... But suddenly your bare heel smashes down on my left instep stopping me in my tracks and making me cry out. I lift my foot off the floor and wiggle my toes wincing from the pain. I still have a tight grip on your mop but now your claws start digging my armpit.

Damn! Erin the walking talking mannequin is tougher than I thought. Fine, she wants a fight, she's got one. Refusing to release your hair no matter how hard your nails dig into my armpit I fight through the stinging pain. My pain tolerance is pretty high, my inkings prove that, right? But this bitch's claws are doing damage and I don't know how long I can put up with it so its time for a change in the game plan.

I plant my right foot for balance and slide my left foot between your legs to try to hook one of your ankles and send you down to the floor. I know I'll be going down with you and I'm ready to make sure I'm on top when we hit the carpet ...

It's a miracle I'm agreeing with Bridgette on anything but it's Erin Lee all the way! I know how tough she is. Poor Lauren!

Quote from: Erin Lee on February 13, 2024, 09:36:16 AM

No way that walking advertising board could have got out of the water and back here yet...or is there?

Oh so I'm a walking advertising board, huh? At least I'm not a walking talking mannequin!

Hey, Erin! Posh Spice called! She wants her look back!   :P

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 13, 2024, 06:24:04 PM
I grin in satisfaction hearing your squeals of pain from my yanking on your rat's nest hair. If you think that hurts just wait till your empty head says hello to the hard wall! Your arms wave pathetically and you dig your toes into the thick carpet to slam on the brakes and stop us. I grit my teeth and pull with even more force. "Nice try Posh!" I hiss as we get closer ... closer ...

In my mind I can almost hear the sweet sounding thwap of your noggin hitting that wall. Any second now ... But suddenly your bare heel smashes down on my left instep stopping me in my tracks and making me cry out. I lift my foot off the floor and wiggle my toes wincing from the pain. I still have a tight grip on your mop but now your claws start digging my armpit.

Damn! Erin the walking talking mannequin is tougher than I thought. Fine, she wants a fight, she's got one. Refusing to release your hair no matter how hard your nails dig into my armpit I fight through the stinging pain. My pain tolerance is pretty high, my inkings prove that, right? But this bitch's claws are doing damage and I don't know how long I can put up with it so its time for a change in the game plan.

I plant my right foot for balance and slide my left foot between your legs to try to hook one of your ankles and send you down to the floor. I know I'll be going down with you and I'm ready to make sure I'm on top when we hit the carpet ...

I know my heel crunching down on your instep has gotta hurt like hell, but you are clearly a tough cookie cos apart from a shriek of pain you manage to keep a tight hold on my hair. Even digging my nails into the nerve bunch in your armpit doesn't cause you to release your hold. Starting to sweat a lil now, the moisture starts to gleam on my body. My chest heaves as i suck in air in readiness for my next assault.

"Think ya tough do ya bitch" i gasp out, my right cheek still held tight against your hip, it's then that i manouver my right arm around your back with the intension of dragging your daisy dukes away from your body so i can get to work on whatever is underneath, panties, thong, whatever....but you are one step ahead of me, i feel your left leg hook my right ankle, i try to get a hold on your shorts to prevent you from dropping me, i'm not quick enough however and i crash down on my back, you still have a hold on my hair and you come down on top of me. I groan in pain and air whistles through my clenched teeth..."F@cking skank" i hiss.

With you lying flush on top of me i go to wrap my arms around your head, pulling your face deep into my cleavage, i also look to get my legs around your waist where i aim to cross and lock my ankles and put some squeeeeze on you.

More thanks are due to Silky, Charlene and Alexa, thanks for your support ladies.

Comparing me to Posh Spice aka Victoria Beckham shows just how desperate Lauren is. Think i'll tattoo my name right across her butt after this fight!!

Quote from: SilkyCat on February 13, 2024, 04:23:44 PM
This is cool :)
Just like the water when Lauren ends up sinking in it!!! xx

Oh my god you are so Beautiful

Quote from: Erin Lee on February 14, 2024, 09:14:56 AM

Comparing me to Posh Spice aka Victoria Beckham shows just how desperate Lauren is. Think i'll tattoo my name right across her butt after this fight!!

Erin I'm just stating a fact. It looks like you and Victoria were separated at birth. A pair of walking talking mannequins in tight slutty "f**k me" dresses.  ::) 

Oh I'm not desperate at all. When I'm finished with your bod, I'm not just gonna bend it like Beckham, I'm gonna break it!

Then I'll take your suggestion and get me some new ink ... yes, a pair of rosy red lips on my butt cheek with the inscription "Erin Lee kissed right here!"

You put up a struggle and fight the takedown, really making me work for it. I answer your gasped question through my clenched teeth: "No bitch I don't think I'm tough ... I know I am!" I have to drop my foot back on the floor to keep my balance when you grab my daisys from the back and yank down revealing my thong. I yank on your hair even more fiercely forcing you to let go of my daisys and I have to give a tight little smirk hearing you whimper.

I immediately bring my foot up again before you can recover and go on the attack again. I hook your right ankle and lean into you making it easy to trip you and send you crashing down on your back on the carpet. I hear the whoosh of breath escaping from your mouth followed by a sweet moan and know that really musta hurt. I land on top of you still with a tight grasp of your hair, my body pinning you flat.

"You're done now slut" I hiss confidently as I move my free hand to grab and rip away your wrap so I can attack what its hiding, thinking the fall took all the fight out of you and you're just gonna lay there all meek and submissive ... but no ... your clawing hand clamps on the back of my head and your fingers hook into my hair ... My eyes go wide in shock and surprise right before you pull my face deep into your slick glistening from perspiration cleavage ... it happens so suddenly I have no chance to turn my head or pull away ... The stunned angry gasp I let out is muffled as you press my face hard between your heaving boobs. Unhhhhh ... So much for me being in control just cuz I'm on top! 

But you aren't done ... You stretch your legs out around my bod and lock your ankles and squeeeeeze. My gasps turn into a muffled cry and I start thrashing and twisting my body as much as possible. I reach my free hand out behind me to grab at your legs hoping to sink my nails into your strong tight thigh to force you to break the scissors. At the same time my grip on your hair tightens as I try to pull your head up so I can thump it down again on the carpet ... "Rrrrrghhhh bitch!"

Who'da thunk it, we are locked together on the floor. I have your face nice and tightly forced between my gorgeous boobs, i guess you must be liking it in there cos i can feel your warm breath flowing over my flesh. I can also feel my thighs really digging into your sides, for a moment your body stiffens and your back arches, i hear a cry of pain and then you desperately start to thrash around, twisting one way and then the other but it'll take more than some squirming to break the hold my legs have you in. I do in fact relax the scissors just a lil, then i grit my teeth and force my legs out straight, the muscles in my thighs stand out as i try and take the fight out of you. "Still think i'm easy do ya bitch?" i hiss, knowing you can't answer with your nose and lips pressed firmly against the flesh between my boobs.

It's then that i feel your nails in the back of my left thigh, i screw up my eyes, fighting the pain. Then you rake your nails from knee to hip, i know this will leave red lines down the length of my thigh. I have to let go of the scissors and as i do i plant my right foot flat on the floor, letting go of your head so i can grab your hair on the left i thrust up my right hip just as you go to slam my head into the carpet. With my right hip thrusting up i pull down on the left side of your head seeking to roll us so that i come out on top of you. Our breasts mash together and i can feel my nipples stiffening, i always get turned on in a hot fight.

OMG I can't believe how damn strong your thighs are ... No matter how much I thrash and squirm I can't break or even loosen the super tight vise like grip crushing my ribs. You have my now red face wedged so tight between your sweaty boobs that its getting nearly impossible for me to get a breath. I keep straining to somehow pull my head back letting out a muffled "unh" every few seconds but your grip on my hair keeps my face right where it is. Damn I can't even open my mouth to attempt to bite my way free. I suddenly feel you relax your thigh muscles and think, yes she's getting tired! Now's my chance!

But then the most excruciating pain just shoots through my whole body as you extend your strong legs and wrench up the pressure forcing a scream of agony out of my mashed lips. My head is pounding but I can hear your hissing taunt "Still think I'm easy do ya bitch?". The furious curse I answer with comes out as a gasping mumble. But now I'm even more determined to escape and yeah okay also getting desperate. It totally sucks being trapped like this by an entitled bitch! I dig my nails deeper into the smooth flesh of your sleek strong thighs ... twisting and clawing for all I'm worth wanting to make you suffer. At the same time my other hand still tugs and yanks your dark hair wrenching your neck and head. I'm doing this blind because my face is still between your heaving boobs but I know it's working cuz I can hear your moans and you FINALLY release the scissors and pull my head back. I open my eyes and immediately gulp in wonderful breaths of air.

I know I can't waste time getting my wind back even tho I'm still on top of you. I'm totally aware of your dangerous legs and most def do not want a repeat of that damn scissors and I know I'm vulnerable if I stay where I am. I feel you twist and thrust from under me to roll us over. "oh no ya don't bitch!" I hiss through gritted teeth. You yank my hair back arching my neck so I return the favor ... my nails graze your scalp as my fingers work to get a better grip. Our heaving sweaty boobs mash together as I push into you ... stopping you from rolling me onto my back. My free hand clamps on your chin as I press the heel of my palm hard into it. We're on our sides our bodies press together grinding with hard nipples stabbing ... both gasping ... locked together in a hot battle of willpower ... Only one thought in my head, no way you're getting me on my back bitch! No f---ing way!

It's getting hotter by the second!

Seems both confident cats yet sense they underestimated their rival, Laurens body nearly crushed by that flawless legs of steel. Still her claws were able to scratch that legs of steel badly, and how does Erin react from getting her legs hurt? Instead of crying for help she seems to want to tangle even more!!!

Both going all out will probably end with one loosing totally exhausted and being alone in the bungalow one of them will be on the winners mercy what may end big time!

I don't think there will be much mercy for the loser the way these 2 are going at it! The winner should take the loser's fighting attire and make her her naked personal maid for the week!

Quote from: MaverickJ on February 11, 2024, 03:52:02 PM
Tough call here. Evenly matched in every way, they both want it bad enough so the fight is going to be wild. In the end I'm going with Lauren. She's blonde and she's fierce!

Damn Erin made a believer out of me! I'm converted lol Smart money is on uber fierce and sexy Erin Lee!

I'm team Tatt Cat all the way, she's too hot to pull for anyone else.. Speec

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 15, 2024, 06:38:37 PM
OMG I can't believe how damn strong your thighs are ... No matter how much I thrash and squirm I can't break or even loosen the super tight vise like grip crushing my ribs. You have my now red face wedged so tight between your sweaty boobs that its getting nearly impossible for me to get a breath. I keep straining to somehow pull my head back letting out a muffled "unh" every few seconds but your grip on my hair keeps my face right where it is. Damn I can't even open my mouth to attempt to bite my way free. I suddenly feel you relax your thigh muscles and think, yes she's getting tired! Now's my chance!

But then the most excruciating pain just shoots through my whole body as you extend your strong legs and wrench up the pressure forcing a scream of agony out of my mashed lips. My head is pounding but I can hear your hissing taunt "Still think I'm easy do ya bitch?". The furious curse I answer with comes out as a gasping mumble. But now I'm even more determined to escape and yeah okay also getting desperate. It totally sucks being trapped like this by an entitled bitch! I dig my nails deeper into the smooth flesh of your sleek strong thighs ... twisting and clawing for all I'm worth wanting to make you suffer. At the same time my other hand still tugs and yanks your dark hair wrenching your neck and head. I'm doing this blind because my face is still between your heaving boobs but I know it's working cuz I can hear your moans and you FINALLY release the scissors and pull my head back. I open my eyes and immediately gulp in wonderful breaths of air.

I know I can't waste time getting my wind back even tho I'm still on top of you. I'm totally aware of your dangerous legs and most def do not want a repeat of that damn scissors and I know I'm vulnerable if I stay where I am. I feel you twist and thrust from under me to roll us over. "oh no ya don't bitch!" I hiss through gritted teeth. You yank my hair back arching my neck so I return the favor ... my nails graze your scalp as my fingers work to get a better grip. Our heaving sweaty boobs mash together as I push into you ... stopping you from rolling me onto my back. My free hand clamps on your chin as I press the heel of my palm hard into it. We're on our sides our bodies press together grinding with hard nipples stabbing ... both gasping ... locked together in a hot battle of willpower ... Only one thought in my head, no way you're getting me on my back bitch! No f---ing way!

I thought it before and you keep on re-inforcing my thought, you are one tough bitch, but tough as you are you ain't tough enough to get the better of me. "This is MY bungalow bitch" i hiss "
Your nails raking up the back of my thigh forces a change in my attack, i try to force you over onto your back but you fight this with every sinew in your body. I know i hurt you, i know i'll hurt you some more but right now i need to subdue you and drain your desire to fight.
As i go to roll you onto your back you grab at my hair, i wince as your nails graze my scalp and at the same time you force the heel of your hand up under my chin which makes my attempt to roll you futile. My head is forced back and instead of getting ontop of you we end up side by side.


I grab hold of your wrist, pulling your hand away from my chin, as you yank on my hair i yank on yours, this not only forces our heads back it also makes our chests thrust out. I can feel your firm erect nipples dig into my breasts through my thin bra and i've no doubts you can also feel mine do the same to you. I look to thrust my right thigh up between your legs, right up against against your daisy duke covered mound, i wanna test the strength in your legs so i drape my left leg on top of yours and start to scissor your thigh with mine. Can't actually see what i'm doing but we are so locked together that doesn't much matter.
I reach between us with my left hand and go to rip your bra away to expose your perky tits, my nails drag across your flesh and across your firm nipples..."Ready to give up bitch?" i gasp, still getting pain in my neck from your hair pulling.

Thanks Maverick, appreciate your support

Quote from: Erin Lee on February 16, 2024, 10:10:51 AM

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 15, 2024, 06:38:37 PM
OMG I can't believe how damn strong your thighs are ... No matter how much I thrash and squirm I can't break or even loosen the super tight vise like grip crushing my ribs. You have my now red face wedged so tight between your sweaty boobs that its getting nearly impossible for me to get a breath. I keep straining to somehow pull my head back letting out a muffled "unh" every few seconds but your grip on my hair keeps my face right where it is. Damn I can't even open my mouth to attempt to bite my way free. I suddenly feel you relax your thigh muscles and think, yes she's getting tired! Now's my chance!

But then the most excruciating pain just shoots through my whole body as you extend your strong legs and wrench up the pressure forcing a scream of agony out of my mashed lips. My head is pounding but I can hear your hissing taunt "Still think I'm easy do ya bitch?". The furious curse I answer with comes out as a gasping mumble. But now I'm even more determined to escape and yeah okay also getting desperate. It totally sucks being trapped like this by an entitled bitch! I dig my nails deeper into the smooth flesh of your sleek strong thighs ... twisting and clawing for all I'm worth wanting to make you suffer. At the same time my other hand still tugs and yanks your dark hair wrenching your neck and head. I'm doing this blind because my face is still between your heaving boobs but I know it's working cuz I can hear your moans and you FINALLY release the scissors and pull my head back. I open my eyes and immediately gulp in wonderful breaths of air.

I know I can't waste time getting my wind back even tho I'm still on top of you. I'm totally aware of your dangerous legs and most def do not want a repeat of that damn scissors and I know I'm vulnerable if I stay where I am. I feel you twist and thrust from under me to roll us over. "oh no ya don't bitch!" I hiss through gritted teeth. You yank my hair back arching my neck so I return the favor ... my nails graze your scalp as my fingers work to get a better grip. Our heaving sweaty boobs mash together as I push into you ... stopping you from rolling me onto my back. My free hand clamps on your chin as I press the heel of my palm hard into it. We're on our sides our bodies press together grinding with hard nipples stabbing ... both gasping ... locked together in a hot battle of willpower ... Only one thought in my head, no way you're getting me on my back bitch! No f---ing way!

I thought it before and you keep on re-inforcing my thought, you are one tough bitch, but tough as you are you ain't tough enough to get the better of me. "This is MY bungalow bitch" i hiss "
Your nails raking up the back of my thigh forces a change in my attack, i try to force you over onto your back but you fight this with every sinew in your body. I know i hurt you, i know i'll hurt you some more but right now i need to subdue you and drain your desire to fight.
As i go to roll you onto your back you grab at my hair, i wince as your nails graze my scalp and at the same time you force the heel of your hand up under my chin which makes my attempt to roll you futile. My head is forced back and instead of getting ontop of you we end up side by side.


I grab hold of your wrist, pulling your hand away from my chin, as you yank on my hair i yank on yours, this not only forces our heads back it also makes our chests thrust out. I can feel your firm erect nipples dig into my breasts through my thin bra and i've no doubts you can also feel mine do the same to you. I look to thrust my right thigh up between your legs, right up against against your daisy duke covered mound, i wanna test the strength in your legs so i drape my left leg on top of yours and start to scissor your thigh with mine. Can't actually see what i'm doing but we are so locked together that doesn't much matter.
I reach between us with my left hand and go to rip your bra away to expose your perky tits, my nails drag across your flesh and across your firm nipples..."Ready to give up bitch?" i gasp, still getting pain in my neck from your hair pulling.

"The hell its yours you bitch! Its MY bungalow!" I hiss back at you through clenched teeth. "And you are NOT taking it from me!" I stab and slash your scalp with my nails as I pull your hair even harder. I know from the fire burning in my own scalp that some strands of my blonde hair have been yanked out and I can tell from the look on your face and the little whimpers coming from you that you've lost more than a few strands yourself. Good! Serves you right for messing with me!

You grab my wrist and pull my hand from your chin while yanking down on my hair from the back wrenching my neck and snapping my head back. The sudden shock of pain widens my eyes and I get a good look at the ceiling. My breath whistles through my gritted teeth in little gasps. I return the favor and tug your hair savagely forcing your head back too. Our heaving boobs mash together as our sweating bods press against each other laying on our sides locked in this war. I'm hurting but I know you are too so I'm fighting through the pain. I only have 1 thought burning in my head: to make you suffer for this! I try to pull my wrist free as I feel your left leg land on top of my left leg that's on top of your right. I try to pull it away but you scissor my thigh between yours and squeeze. I already felt how strong your thigh muscles are and here it comes again. "F--k!" I hiss. I tense my thigh muscles to fight the pressure and lift my right leg in the air and bring it down trying to push my heel against your thigh.

I get my wrist free and reach down to grab at your thigh trying to slide my fingers between yours and mine. My eyes are clamped shut from the pain in my scalp and my head is pulled back so everything I'm trying I'm doing blindly. I lift my right foot up enough to try smacking your thigh with my heel to make you break the scissors. Now your hand is free so you rip off my top exposing my boobs. I don't see this but omg I sure feel your nails doing a claw job on my tender tits. I fight hard to keep from crying out but then hear you snarlingly ask if I'm ready to give up. "F--k you bitch!" I snap back pulling my hand off your thigh and swinging a wild blind slap at where I hope your face is.

Quote from: speed on February 15, 2024, 11:48:51 PM
I'm team Tatt Cat all the way, she's too hot to pull for anyone else.. Speec

Thanks for the support Speed! Keep the faith! xxx

Give us all a total hate fight

It'll take a while for both our bodies to recover from this fight, the bonus for me will be, i get to have the bungalow while you will be sleeping under a pile of cardboard boxes round the back of the local restaurant, but at least you'll be able to feed on the scraps they throw away. I know you are hurting, hell, i'm hurting too, it may come down to which of us can withstand the most pain.
Locked together as we are i feel the warmth coming from your body especially your legs as my toned thighs try to stop the blood flow to your foot. Both our heads are being wrenched back, strands of each others hair are tangled in our fingers. The scrapings of your breast flesh is under my fingernails.
You begin pushing and prodding my thigh with your foot, trying no doubt to make me give up the hold i have on you, it'll take way more than that to make me backdown though. It's then you start to slap and push with your hand, that too will never work.
You up the ante by raising your free leg and slamming your heel into my thigh, over and over. I wince and groan, i can't risk getting a deadleg, you force me to release my hold on your leg but not before i ask you if you want to quit. I hope the answer is no..in fact the answer is F--k you bitch, which i take to mean no.

Although you can't see me any better than i can see you, your aim with the palm of your hand is unerringly accurate as i slams into my cheek, just for a moment i see stars and my cheek stings. This sends a torrent of adreniline flowing through my body. "You cheap no good skank" i scream, grabbing your left wrist to pull your hand from my hair, not caring about how much hair i lose in the process.
Keeping a hold on your hair i untangle myself and force myself up to my feet, using your hair i drag you up with me. I ball up my right hand and look to drive in as hard a punch as i can to your belly whilst i try to push you back and slam you into the wall.

Erin

My palm stings from the impact that lets me know my blind slap probly found its target. Not only that the shocked gasp I hear from you proves it. Serves you right bitch! Now if I can only break this vise like scissors on my leg that's starting to go numb and tingly. I drive my heel down into your firm strong thigh a few times grunting each time kind of like a kickboxer does every time they throw a kick. I don't know why they do it, if the grunting gives them more power but hell it seems to be working for me now. You release my leg and I quickly slide it out of harm's way shaking it to get the feeling back in it.

My fingers are still snaked in your dark hair and I bring my free hand back again for another slap. But you pull my hand out of your hair and scramble to your feet so my chance disappears. Not only that you still have a tight hold on my hair and you use it to drag me on my knees a couple steps before roughly pulling me up to my feet. Damn it I'm totally hating myself for giving you the satisfaction of hearing me cry out from the inferno in my scalp. "Leggo of my hair you f--king slut!" Naturally you don't let go. Oh no sirree. Instead you slam your fist hard into my belly. My legs buckle and I crumple to my knees gasping clutching my heaving tummy. You start to drag me back up by my hair as you stand facing me with legs slightly spread. I'm exhausted and hurting all over but I just can't give up! Not to you! I know I'm in super serious trouble and its just gonna get worse if I don't do something. Still on my knees my tear filled eyes are level with your thong covered kitty. With whats left of my fading strength I desperately clamp my flexing fingers on your mound and squeeeeze ... like the title of that new movie The Iron Claw my friend was telling me about ...

Lauren

Looks like that punch of Erin was one too much for Lauren, her claw will surely hurt Erin but don't think it will save her in this situation.

My vote to Erin now for her outstanding performance that even slightly tops Laurens in my oppinion!

Going with Erin on this one...

There can be no doubt this fight is reaching it's climax. I know i have you, the tears that streak your cheeks are proof enough of that...and yet...and yet, you still refuse to give up, it's like keeping the bungalow is more important than life or death to you. Well suck it up bitch, this bungalow is MINE!

I'm tired, hurt, but i'm on my feet and you are on your knees, seems quite appropriate really. I'm just weighing up how i'm going to finish you off when...."AAARRRGGGHH" your nasty bony fingers creep up between my legs and fasten around my mound. I freeze for a moment then i too drop to my knees as you crush my tender flesh. "You f--king skank" i hiss as the pain sears through my body. Instinctively my thighs snap together to try and prevent you causing any further pain but it's no good, your fingers are already firmly attached to my labia.

I need to re-focus, i can't let you take me especially after i almost had the fight won. I reach out with my left hand and grab your throat between my fingers. I start to squeeze with all my strength, meantime my right hand delves deep between my thighs and clamps around your wrist as i desperately try and prize your fingers away from my throbbing mound.

More thanks are due to User1, Sonalee (no relative) and Bigcockboxer for their support.

Stop thanking and beat this bitch into oblivion 

This fight is absolutely incredible. Tatt Cat might not get Erin this time but they are so equally matched I don't see how Erin could beat her twice if they ever cross paths again. Best poll I have seen in quite some time.

It's not just about the bungalow. Don't get me wrong, I want it! Damn right I do. I busted my ever lovin' butt to get the bucks to pay for it. Just like everything else in my life, its a struggle or a fight because there is always some spoiled entitled bitch, usually hot as hell, with lots of cash who is used to waltzing in and just taking what she wants. I can't say for a fact that Erin is spoiled and entitled. Maybe she is, maybe she ain't, but she's sure as hell not fighting like some prima donna princess or running crying to her sugar daddy bawling about a broken nail!

No the bitch is standing over me with her hand in my sweaty hair and I'm on my f--king knees ... god I hate that ... hurting all over and gasping for air. I know I'm hurting you with my fingertips digging into your tender mound. You clamp your strong thighs tight together trapping my hand where it is. Well Erin that's kind of dumb of you to keep my hand where I can keep Iron Clawing, I think to myself, right before you grab me by the throat and squeeze hard. My eyes go big and my head snaps back ... my mouth pops open as your fingers tighten and I start gasping. You finally let go of my hair and reach down grabbing my wrist as you open your thighs and yank my hand away. My wide eyes stare up at the savage look on your face. I don't think I've ever been more scared in my life. I try to pull my wrist free but you hang on to it tight. I feel my face get even redder ... "AAACCCKKK!" ... You skank you're choking the air out of me! I grab your wrist with my free hand and start tugging wildly to loosen or break your grip ... still on my knees and slumping a bit but still struggling ... I feel my strength really fading but I still gotta try to fight against all odds but ... "AAACCCKKK!

Thank you again to Speed and also CoffeeandCatfights, not to forget the special silent chosen few for standing behind me with your support and positive vibes! It looks really bad but it ain't over till its over! Miracles do happen ... I hope!

Quote from: Erin Lee on February 17, 2024, 12:45:16 PM
Erin

Smart money says a tatted blonde will be kissing Erin's beautiful booty soon!

Quote from: thai_phoon_charlee on February 18, 2024, 11:05:56 AM
Erin is walking this .... I dont know why but what I do know is thats shes a mouthy slut .... Aren't you Erin

Quite definatley Charlee, never denied it

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 18, 2024, 06:06:53 PM
It's not just about the bungalow. Don't get me wrong, I want it! Damn right I do. I busted my ever lovin' butt to get the bucks to pay for it. Just like everything else in my life, its a struggle or a fight because there is always some spoiled entitled bitch, usually hot as hell, with lots of cash who is used to waltzing in and just taking what she wants. I can't say for a fact that Erin is spoiled and entitled. Maybe she is, maybe she ain't, but she's sure as hell not fighting like some prima donna princess or running crying to her sugar daddy bawling about a broken nail!

No the bitch is standing over me with her hand in my sweaty hair and I'm on my f--king knees ... god I hate that ... hurting all over and gasping for air. I know I'm hurting you with my fingertips digging into your tender mound. You clamp your strong thighs tight together trapping my hand where it is. Well Erin that's kind of dumb of you to keep my hand where I can keep Iron Clawing, I think to myself, right before you grab me by the throat and squeeze hard. My eyes go big and my head snaps back ... my mouth pops open as your fingers tighten and I start gasping. You finally let go of my hair and reach down grabbing my wrist as you open your thighs and yank my hand away. My wide eyes stare up at the savage look on your face. I don't think I've ever been more scared in my life. I try to pull my wrist free but you hang on to it tight. I feel my face get even redder ... "AAACCCKKK!" ... You skank you're choking the air out of me! I grab your wrist with my free hand and start tugging wildly to loosen or break your grip ... still on my knees and slumping a bit but still struggling ... I feel my strength really fading but I still gotta try to fight against all odds but ... "AAACCCKKK!

Time to put an end to this bitch, i know i got her.
You start to fade, earlier in the fight you had much more strength in your grip and now you can hardly keep a hold on my wrist. I almost feel sorry for you...almost!
I manage to remove your claw from my mound, not gonna lie, it's sore as hell down there but i'll have more time to worry about that after i finish you. Scrambling back to my feet i let go of your throat, no need to make the ending too easy for you, i want you to stay awake while i finish you off.
I can take my time now as i again reach for your hair, i'm not about to let you pound on my mound again so i shift my feet so i'm almost sideways on to you, then using your hair i look to toss you forwards onto the carpet.
"This is gonna hurt you a lot more than it does me bitch" i purrrr as i stand astride you before slamming my curvy butt cheek down on the small of your back releasing your hair in the process.
"Lets lose this shall we" i say with a threat in my tone, i grab hold of your sagging bra and pull it away from your body. Then i lean forwards and get my hands under your chin with my fingers interlaced. I smile to myself then i lean back pulling your head both up and back, arching your neck as much as i can.
Your naked tits rub against the carpet with a lil luck giving you carpet burns but that's kinda the least of your problems right now.

It's like a bad dream ... ya know what I'm talking about, the really really bad dreams we all have sometimes where all you want is to open your eyes, you wake up, everything is great and you're loving your vacation bungalow! But when I open my eyes I'm still slumped on my knees with a sadistic smiling bitch choking the life outta me! "AAACCCKKK!" ... My free hand drops from your wrist as you keep my other hand tight in your control. I feel myself getting light headed starting to fade and panic sets in ... You aren't really gonna choke me out are you?

I have an idea. I doubt if it will work but right now I'll try anything. "Erin ... Maybe we can ... " I gasp between wheezing hacking breaths " I dunno ... share the bungalow ... ?" You answer with a nasty evil laugh. You let go of my throat and I slump even lower gasping and wheezing.  You grab my hair again yanking my head up so I have to look up at you looking down at me. Oh god I really don't like that smirk on your face. I can tell by your eyes that you know I'm pretty much done. My brain is screaming at me to attack, to do something ... but my head is pounding and I can barely lift my arms.

Still holding my hair you shift to my side and poke me in the ribs with your big toe. You use my hair to fling me face down on the carpet. I sprawl forward with a groan barely hearing you purrrrr "This is gonna hurt you a lot more than it does me bitch" ... You ain't kidding ... I sure as hell feel the impact of your round curvy butt slamming down on my lower spine. "UNHHHHHHH!" My bod twitches, my head jerks up and my legs stiffen then drop back down. I lay under you moaning as you yank off my top. You cup my chin pulling my head up enough for your fingers to lace and interlock. My head starts going up and back as you pull ... A slight spasm runs through my upper bod as my neck gets pulled up and stretched with your weight pressing the rest of me flat. We are exactly the same size and weight but it feels like a half ton of pressure is on my spine. I cry out and claw at the carpet from the sharp sudden pain in my neck and back. My bare feet pound the floor like a drum beat and my bare tits rub and grind the carpet fabric stinging my hard stiff nipples with heat friction.

I reach up and weakly slap and claw at your hands as tears run down my face. "I hate you bitch!" I scream in helpless fury. "I hope your vacation sucks!! I hope it f--king rains every day!! I hope you choke on a bad clam!! I hope ... UNHHHHHHHHH!!!"

I'm on Team Erin Lee

So this is it, the end of a fight over a holiday bungalow.

Hauling back on your chin i can feel your desire to fight back fade just as your body fades. You still somehow manage to scream out a load of abuse at me but all that achieves is to make me smile. Slowly but surely your body goes limp and i release the hold i had on your chin. You lay there groaning and twitching a lil. I know ya not out of it but this fight is OVER!!
I go to stand up and a slight groan escapes my lips, yeah, my body has taken a beating, gonna be sore for a few days yet, but not as sore as this tatt cat Lauren. I put my right foot under your side and roll you to your back.
"Seems a shame to keep those tatts even partially hidden" i hiss somewhat breathlessly and with that said i reach for the waistband of ya daisy dukes and  yank them down your legs and toss them out on to the decking. Not finished there though, i grab your thong and remove that from you and again toss it out onto the decking. Now you lay there, your chest rising and falling as you try to regain some breath.
"Cute tatts bitch, i think more people need to see them. I grab hold of your hair and drag you to the door, then i use it to force you up to your feet and push you back against the door frame. I move in on you until we are forehead to forehead, our breasts mashing together, my arms circle your waist and i whisper in your ear..."Same place again next year.....if you dare?"

And with that said i twist my body to take you off balance and push you over the railings into the sea..."Nice meeting ya bitch" i yell as i move back into MY bungalow with every intention of having a nice long soak in a hot bath.,

Big congrats to Erin for beating this tattoo bitch.
She got what she deserved.

Quote from: StephKat on February 20, 2024, 06:49:15 PM
Big congrats to Erin for beating this tattoo bitch.
She got what she deserved.

Got what I deserved? Wow! That's a lil harsh! Jealous much?

You let go of my chin and get up off my back standing over me. My head drops to the carpet where I lay face down limp like a rag doll gasping and moaning. My arms and legs all akimbo ... I'm completely spent but my woozy brain is still send out signals and I move my shaky arms to plant my palms on the carpet to pull myself up ... The attempt barely lasts a couple seconds before my arms collapse and flop down again. Through the fog in my brain I hear your giggles and offer no resistence when you roll me over on my back with your foot. I lay there with my tits and belly heaving as you strip off my daisys and thong ... my sweaty beaten bod and all my inks exposed for everyone to see ...

My eyes are still wet with tears but I make out a shadow as you reach down and grab my hair again. I cry out and flail my arms as you pull me up roughly first to all fours making me crawl a few paces and then all the way up to my feet. You pull me to the doorway ... I stumble with you on shaky legs until my back presses against the door frame and you slam your bod into mine ... You push your breasts into mine and we bump foreheads as I hear your bitchy hiss about "Same place next year ... IF YOU DARE!"

You wrap your arms around me and lift me up to send me over the railing and then turn your back and go inside again ... Erin ya shoulda waited till you heard the splash! I'm not gonna lie, I got lucky. My arm hooks around the railing and also the fight tired you out just enough that ya aren't at full strength. My naked bod dangles over the rail giving anybody around a good look and a free thrill as I use the teeny tiny bit of strength I have left to strain and finally pull myself back up over the railing and down on the deck where I lay in a crumpled naked heap hoping you don't turn around and take a look out here until I can recover a little.

But no my luck reaches its limit ... I see you turn your head and your eyes go big in a look of surprise that becomes an angry glare as you stomp back out toward me. Aw f--k! I know I gotta get the hell away from this damn railing so I force myself up and start crawling toward the doorway ... I groan and pull up to my knees not trusting my legs to keep me up if I try to stand. Don't ask me why I'm going back in, I really can't answer that. I have a pretty good idea how this is gonna end. I just know I've got to do it ... no matter what happens

 Loved this poll fight!!
I think Lauren will be winning a lot of polls in the future now we have seen how tough she is x
Thank yous for the fun    :-*

Jeeez, what do i have to do to make this bitch go away and let me enjoy my holiday. I hear you shuffling back into the bungalow and i realise once again i failed to toss you into the ocean. Do i still wanna fight this bitch, finish her, maybe have her as my servant for the rest of my holiday...Hell no!!
I move towards you, cautiously, you look defeated but i'm starting to see you will never simply give up, i have to take your pride, your desire and yes, your body and destroy them.
Raising my right hand i slap you hard across the face, "FFS go down and stay there...you lost accept it" i growl
I grab your right wrist and spin you round, moving in right behind you so my now naked tits mash against your back, then my left arm goes across your throat and hooks into the elbow of my right arm, i start to try choking you out. Leaning against you, forcing you down onto your knees. I go to my back but keep the choke on combining this with wrapping my legs around your body looking to finally take the fight out of ya.

You squirm and struggle and i lose patience. I give up on the choke and scissors, i know what i'm gonna do. With you on your back i peel off my thong and stand astride you, then i slowly lower my naked mound down over your face. "Let's see how ya like this tramp" I press down, my mound covers your nose and mouth sealing them from getting any air. I grab your hair and pull your head up so your face is even tighter pressed against my admittedly moist mound. I keep this up till i feel your body go limp and then i lift up, looking down between my thighs at your pretty flushed face. Your eyes have rolled up in your head so i get completely up and get a glass of water which i throw over your face....don't wanna drown you when i toss you into the ocean.

You start to stir so once again i use your hair to haul you to your feet and once again i take you to the railings, this time i bunch up my right hand and punch you in the stomach, that should distract you enough for me to slip my right hand between your thighs, curl my fingers around your mound and toss you over the railings...this time i watch till i see the splash...ain't no mistake this time, the bitch swims with the fishes.

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 21, 2024, 12:39:16 AM

Quote from: StephKat on February 20, 2024, 06:49:15 PM
Big congrats to Erin for beating this tattoo bitch.
She got what she deserved.

Got what I deserved? Wow! That's a lil harsh! Jealous much?

I challenge you bitch in your poll challenge and you didn't have the nerve to respond at all. Total disrespect  but obviously you are a coward or afraid but it doesn't matter the same result would have happened.
You got what you asked for a total beat down.

Quote from: StephKat on February 21, 2024, 12:23:20 PM

Quote from: Tatt_Cat_Lauren on February 21, 2024, 12:39:16 AM

Quote from: StephKat on February 20, 2024, 06:49:15 PM
Big congrats to Erin for beating this tattoo bitch.
She got what she deserved.

Got what I deserved? Wow! That's a lil harsh! Jealous much?

I challenge you bitch in your poll challenge and you didn't have the nerve to respond at all. Total disrespect  but obviously you are a coward or afraid but it doesn't matter the same result would have happened.
You got what you asked for a total beat down.

Yes you did challenge me ... on Feb 1. Erin accepted my challenge on Jan 30 in a comment on a pic on my page. I said that in a post on my challenge thread but you're right. I shoulda reached out to you personally. For that I apologize.  :)

You're on me in a flash just as I make it up to my feet. The sudden hard slap in the face you give me rocks and snaps my head to the side, my tousled blonde hair flies and I stagger and almost fall. You keep me standing by grabbing my wrist and spinning me around. My arms flail the air as you push into me from behind ... your rock hard nipples stab my shoulder blades. Your strong arm wraps around my throat under my chin crushing my windpipe in a perfect rear naked choke ... kinda appropriate since I am naked, right? "Accckkk!" My arms jerk and wave and I slap at your arm with no strength as my legs buckle and I sink to my knees.

You're in complete control now and stretch us out on the carpet. OMG can this get any worse? You betcha ... Your lethal legs clamp my bod like a vise and start to squeeeeeeze. Between the choke and the scissors every breath of my precious air is going gone goodbye. As I start fading I manage to gasp out "Stop ... I'm done ... no more ... I give ..."

Just before I pass out you let go and slide away from me letting my limp body flop on the carpet. My eyes aren't focused and my vision is blurry so all I see is a shadowy form hovering over me. I only realize its you when you lower your now naked mound on my face. You settle down covering my nose and mouth and start to grind ... WTF?? I said I give up!! WTF more does she want?? My mouth is covered so I can't ask it out loud but I'm sure thinking it! You yank my hair pushing my face even more into your hot wet mound as you sit there enjoying yourself having a good ol' time. It isn't long before I go completely limp and fade to black ...

I dunno how long I was out but a splash of ice water on my face brings me around. I blink my eyes and cough and you footslap me in the face to make me more aware of where I am and what just happened to me. Satisfied you grab my hair and yank me up again and pull me over to the railing. Being a total bitch you punch me in the belly for no reason. While I'm gasping and hunched over you pitch me up and over the railing and I bellyflop into the lagoon with a splash ... keeping my head above the water too weak and beaten to swim as I float in toward the wet sand on the beach.

The End

It's a wonder SpongeBob or Patrick didn't try to save you. I guess when they saw you they swam in the other direction.
Good riddance
Congrats to Erin

Well, that's it folks, the fight is over and the bungalow is mine. Big big thanks to Lauren, takes two to make a good fight and she more than did her part. Some of the personal comments directed at her were uncalled for in my opinion. We are here to have fun not be made to feel small. That said, thanks to all that voted or commented for both Lauren and myself, you helped make the fight move along. Thanks again .

Quote from: Erin Lee on February 22, 2024, 09:12:07 AM
Well, that's it folks, the fight is over and the bungalow is mine. Big big thanks to Lauren, takes two to make a good fight and she more than did her part. Some of the personal comments directed at her were uncalled for in my opinion. We are here to have fun not be made to feel small. That said, thanks to all that voted or commented for both Lauren and myself, you helped make the fight move along. Thanks again .

Well my first poll fight is in the books and it was everything I hoped it would be ... yeah okay, the ending was kinda sucky but that's the way it goes sometimes.  ;)  :P  The biggest reason why it was something special for me is the one and only Erin Lee. Erin, thank you for taking a chance on a rookie and joining me on this wild amazing sexy intense ride! I'll never forget it! You totes rock in every way babe! But I'm going on record right now that I want a second chance with ya sometime ... and next time things just might be a little or a lot different, if I can help it!

Erin, thanks also for watching my back. I try not to let the neggie comments bother me, I guess some can't or won't switch off "bitch mode". It is what it is. I ignore 'em and focus on the fun.

A big thank you to everyone who voted, either for Erin (and there were a whole whole lot of ya) or for me (a hug for each and every one of ya ... sorry about getting ya wet, I just got outta the lagoon lol)! Thank you also to everyone who climbed aboard and watched our wild ride. I hope we made it worth your while and entertained ya. If we did, I guess I can live with getting pitched into that damn lagoon.  ;)

Okay, like they say in the ol' cartoon - "Th-th-th-th-that's all folks!"  I'll see ya all out on the waves! Surf's up!

Hey Erin ... Zigazig ah!  :-*  :-*  :-*

Love to see Erin getting rough on a rival!

Damn that was one hell of a fight! Congrats to Erin for a dominant win and props to Lauren for fighting right to the finish! Great job both of you!

Quote from: User1 on February 22, 2024, 03:49:39 PM
Love to see Erin getting rough on a rival!

Erin loved it too ... the bitch   :P

I'll get her next time!