FreeCatFights

The island is a small emerald dot ringed with black rock and white sand, alone in an expanse of sparkling sea.  It's paradise, or as close as earth can come to it.  It's owned by a reclusive billionaire who has an exquisite taste for fine things. 

I am his lover, and so is Rachel. 

Eden is not the only utopia to be introduced to sin.  Rachel and I loathe each other.  Our lover is tired of our catty bickering, our endless cut-downs of each other.  And so he has given us free rein to settle our rivalry.  The island is ours, to stalk each other like jungle cats.  No rules apply to our clash except one:  the better woman stays, in tropical luxury; the loser is banished. 

We each have vowed to ruin the other.  You, the voters, decide the winner of our island catfight. 

A very interesting affair between you two! I feel this is going to be a great battle between two sexy bitches x

I walk slowly along the white sand, the surf surging and ebbing at my feet.  This is where we will meet, that hateful bitch and I.  I can no longer stand the thought of him with her. I can no longer bear having her on the island.  This is my chance.  She is a vicious bitch but so am I.  Whatever it takes to beat her, I will do. 

Like a jungle cat, I move around the island, surveying my domain. Or soon to be my domain, after I destroy my rival, and claim my rightful place. She can't allude me forever. And when I attack, it will be with everything, my body my mind and my sexual power. I will overwhelm her weak spirit

I see you emerge from the jungle and turn towards me.   Your body in your bikini is a coiled spring of slender muscle.  But you aren't my equal, Rachel.  Not in his life or in his bed, and certainly not here, woman to woman.  We close the distance between us and unhesitatingly fling ourselves together, bodies colliding, breasts to breasts, hands buried in each other's hair, feet digging in the sand.  I throw you to the side, both of us staggering as that first clash is broken, then I viciously backhand you across your sneering mouth.

I will beat you to a sniveling, begging pulp, you bitch......

Looking at these two sexy fit beauties how could anyone see them for the vicious jungle cats that they are, but as a catfighter myself, I see it in both of them, and cant wait to see how this poll and fight plays out!! Good luck to you both!!

Helping out posting a picture on behalf of Rachel, what an amazing comparison of these two sexy catfighters!!

As I step out of the bushes, I can see her, poised down the beach. Her body tense. I slowly stride forward, my eyes focused on my hatred rival. As I walk I unclasp my top, letting it drop on the sand. My nipples harden as I get close. I'm ready to destroy her and her body. The thought of hearing her weep as she's banished from this paradise makes me wet with lust. I see her meet my challange as her top drops. Meeting me woman to woman. Then I stop at the tree near her glaring into her eyes. Both ready for this battle to begin

He could never choose between us....

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Another great match-up between 2 fighters I have not seen before!
Both look like they would make a savage fight of it.
I chose Sahara to win in the end, after taking  a vicious beating as the fight goes back and forth to its conclusion.
Thanks for the privilege of imagining the 2 of you fighting it out!

A big fight on the island while I drink my San Francisco I can see those two bitches holding each other's hair... I think Sahara will win this fight

Glaring at each other, as if by a silent signal, we almost run at each other. The hatred having just boiled over, and with a loud smack, our bodies collide. Chest into chest, our breasts flatten against each others. My hands go to her hair, but at the same time I feel her yanking at mine. Struggling together, feeling the heat of her body against mine, this surprisingly strong vixen throws my to the side. While I don't fall, I stumble a step, and as I turn, SMACK.. she plants her hand into my face.

The slap hurts, but it's the indignity of her attack that gets my blood raging. I rush her again, my hands swirling in slaps. Just the feel of hitting her skin is exhilarating. I don't know exactly where they are landing. After maybe a half of dozen slaps, I bull  rush her, and drive my shoulder into that taunt tight belly and we both hit the sand with a thud!

God, how much I've wanted this, every night he called you to his bed instead of me.  I know he's watching, even now, from the mansion above the beach.  What will I do to be his only pampered lover....to have you gone.....

Anything. I will do anything. 

We grapple in the sand, our bodies rolling, the white grit sticking in our sweat.   Our hair..... leverage to drag heads into agonizing twists..... first one on top, then the other......

Then I release your hair and lock my arms around your ribs, my breasts crushed against yours.  I squeeze, my shoulders and biceps rigid with lean muscle.  Your gasp is sweet music.   Your breath.....being forced out of you, as we strain, belly to belly.   

"Take it, you fucking bitch!" My own breathing is nothing but harsh panting as I try to bend your spine back.....

great story line. he is lucky man . got to go with Sahara

We hit the sand, our bodies tight together as we roll. Over and over again, as I my fingers find your hair, and I try and actually twist your head off! Gawd I hate her, her body her smile, those lips that kiss him when he's with her. We finally come to a stop, side by side, still a tangle of legs and arms. But I feel her arms tighten around me, she squeezes, and I can't help but Gasp, as air rushes out of my lungs...ohh this bitch.

Getting out of this embrace is impossible, so I clasp my arms tight around her. Shifting my body against hers, then I SQUEEZE back, my arms flexing as I do. Now it's my turn to feel her breath across my face. I shift until my breasts are against her tight little mounds, and I squeeze, grinding my tits into hers..

" feel that bitch, my breasts are crushin* yours, I hiss into her face. I tighten my legs around hers, I want to grind her into a weeping mess. Even as it hurts me, I can only think about causing her pain. I feel her bikini bottom against mine, and the thought of him, inside her on those nights that I'm alone. I thrust my crotch into hers, once twice ..three times...

" you could never take him as good as me, feel my power. Then my face buries into her neck.

Our bodies could be welded together, heat fusing our skin.  We tighten arms, we interlace legs, we twist in the sand like two snake coiled around each other.  How dare you taunt me, you whore!  Fucking arrogant bitch!  I moan as you grind your mound into mine, but I also thrust back, my clit against yours, rubbing thin fabric into the most sensitive nerves of our bodies with savage friction.

The first wave that hits us drenches both of us and the second breaks us apart, gasping and snarling as we pivot on our knees to clash again.  I fling a fistful of wet sand into your face and as your head snaps back both my hands grip your salt-wet breasts, nails digging into your flesh, my gritty palms like sandpaper rubbing hard across your stiffened nipples. 

"He's mine!" I shriek.  "This island is mine!. You don't belong here!!"

Get her Rachel

Rachel will show everyone why she is known as Rowdy Rachel. She wins in a close fight

The water rushing in over us, as we tumble apart. But my desire to get at you, quickly finds me on my knees pivoting towards you. The feeling of your mound grinding on mine moments earlier is infuriating. I felt your little horn against mine, ant those full lips under your thin bottoms, that take what is truly mine...I'll ruin her...pounds in my head

Just as I'm poised to pounce, a handful of sand hits my face. Making me blink and turn, then I feel her strong fingers gripping my perfect breasts ... a light scream of pain slips from my lips. With my right hand, I grab at her dark hair, trying to wrench her sideways, as her fingers dig in. With her arms up hands into my breasts, I can't retaliate in kind. But I can slide my left hand down, between her thighs, and grab hold of the place she flaunts for him. A vice grip, I claw and squeeze at her most sensitive spot, her thin bottoms offer no protection from my fingers. " I'll ruin you.."

We are locked together, kneeling in the shallow surf, water streaming from our bodies, wet hair across our faces.  I shudder as you attack my pussy, your nails penetrating my thin bikini bottom to  rake my clit mercilessly.   My head lolls back in blind agony but I don't retreat.  Instead I push my thumbnails into the very centers of your hard pink nipples, forcing them inverted, then twisting your tits with this savage grip.   

My hips are jerking now, involuntarily, as you dig deeper, as you push past the tiny triangle of my bottoms and stab your fingers into me.   I bite my lower lip against the scream that bubbles up from the pain, suffering with no more than a broken moan rather than give you the satisfaction of more. 

We brace there, a savage trembling stalemate, tearing at each other because neither of us can bear the thought of losing.  I twist your right breast even more, your skin distorted, and I free my right hand to slap you, my palm a rifle crack across your face, glittering water droplets flying in the searing sunlight....

Who stays, triumphant....who leaves, in ruins...

As the water washes up, splashing at our knees, I can feel your body reacting to my finger, as I dig deeper into your pussy. Pushing 2 then 3 fingers  in as I stretch your thin bikini bottoms to the breaking point. Our faces almost touch8ng, as you little moans wash across my lips. My thumb trying to claw at your clit.

Yet is it my moans that pierce the air above 5he sounds of the surf. My eyes closed tightly, as your thumbs work my pert once stiff prod nipples back into my breasts. The pain in my tits is unbearable. We are locked tight, who can deliver more pain who can take it? My mind racing as I try only to think of the prize I fight for. But 5he pain is to  much, and then your slap..I lose it completely.

I release my grips and thrust my arms up under yours to knock your hands free. Then with a scream I vault into you springing from my knees, knocking us both down into the surf, with my body landing on yours. With my right hand, I push you face into the sand, with one hand as I try to crash my knee between your legs

Can you both send the total meausrements

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You slam me back onto dry beach in a spray of sand as I land heavily on my back. You are instantly on me, forcing my face sideways into the hot grit, sand coating my gasping lips, then explosively blown with my strangled cry of agony as you brutally hammer your knee into my pussy.  My back arches as a burning cramp floods my pelvis and belly.

Oh you bitch! my mind screams in fury but also for the first time in frustration and fear, for the first time thinking oh god what if I lose?

My mind rebels.  I am fighting for my life with him.   From below, as you are over me on hands and knees, I punch up, into your ribs.  I feel the shock down my arm but I see you jerk, your breasts jolted, your scratched-raw nipples twitching.  I hit you again in the same spot.  And again. 

Nothing held back....I drive the heel of my hand straight up into your face with all my strength......

Rachel got this over Sahara

Nice Ladies.
Let's see what you've got.
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