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It's a warm summer midday in Ibiza, Erin has attended the hotels pool area enjoying the sun on a sun lounger. Anela walks into the pool area some minutes later, they smile at each other not backing down to each other before Anela takes a sun lounger on the other side of the pool. They both try to chill out but having their blood boil as neither is used to having another woman confident in their presence. Both wonder no other people are around.

Over the last days everytime they had seen each other, they exchanged glares and also smiles. It shows the tension but also respect they have for each other.

What they don't know is that I paid the hotel staff to tell the other guests to not attend the pool area this day knowing Anela and Erin will meet there and be alone, wanting to see what will happen between them, knowing if two alpha cats meet a catfight is inevitable. (catfight with sexual attacks allowed)

We all want to see a clear and fair result, so everyone only votes once, no votes with multiple accounts wanted.

Enough of my words, now the stage is free for the woman!

Anela: https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=87439 (https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=87439)

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

Anela looks to fit for Erin

Quote from: sender on January 13, 2025, 06:51:42 PM
Anela looks to fit for Erin

I m afraid you're right

Anela looks more strong and is favoured to win

Erin will surprise everyone, taking some hard blows to the face, chest and stomach, and tries some waist scissors to wear down Anela, but the fit beauty easily shakes it off easily so Erin quickly adjusts as she uses some chest and neck scissors to cut the tough beauty down to size, taking a few pounding attacks that almost finishes her as Anela struggles to free herself! Anela finally escapes, blindly bitch slapping Erin silly to do so, and is trying to recover her breathe from the neck scissors as Erin attacks from above with some vicious pussy stomping, then she straddles her foes face under her ass cheeks, punching and mauling her already aching breasts so badly Anela is forced to submit while still trapped under Erin's sexy ass cheeks!.
Its a fantasy fight so I can fantasize! 
Thanks to the 2 members for the fantasy fighting!!!

Erin get the bitch, it is time she gets her arse kicked

Erin all the way!

Erin is both the classiest and most talented fighter on fcf. Not to mention smokin HOT

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Physical fitness and body type can only take you so far in a fight.

Skill, experience and mental toughness should never be overlooked and this is especially true here. Now I don't know much about Anela, but I do know Erin. Erin's level of skill in a fight is off the charts, her mental toughness is second to none and her experience is a matter of public record. As for her physical fitness and body type, Erin is in great shape. Bottom line - Erin has the tools and has the talent, while it will be close - Erin will win!

I vote for the obvious underdog.
:-*

Come on Erin fight

The last year had been intense, fight wise. Now don't get me wrong, i don't walk the streets looking for someone to fight but i do enjoy a good scrap with anyone who enjoys it as much as me. From time to time a guy i know as Joe will send someone my way, i think he gets a kick out of seeing me get beat up, fortunately for me that doesn't happen too often.

Anyway, back to the story, after all those fights my body needed some rest n relaxation so i'd flown off to Ibiza for a couple of weeks of sun, sea and booze. I was rather surprised when, as i walked down the main drag i saw Joe with a rather striking woman on his arm. The surprise was seeing Joe, not that he had...ahhh you can work the rest out. Although he didn't acknowledge me the side glance told me he had seen me, so it was not a shock when later a note was pushed under my hotel room door. How did he find my hotel room you ask, not a clue, you'll have to ask Joe. Upon reading said note i saw that he wanted me to fight this woman i'd seen him with earlier. 9pm in his suite. Clever lad is Joe but it would have helped if he'd written just where the hell his suite was. Not to worry, i too am resourceful, discovered where his hotel was and his suite number. Before this though i need to enjoy and afternoon by the pool. This is where it gets interesting. (Oh c'mon, it does i tell ya)

Lying on my lounger, taking in some rays when a shadow moves across me. I shield my eyes and what do i see...all together now (A muscular Italian bitch who is already as brown as a berry).

It registers right away that this is the girl who was on Joes arm and who he wants me to fight. Crap, she is built. Clearly a gym bunny, muscles in places i don't have places. I let my eyes wander over her body, from her brunette hair to her painted toe nails and all points in between. Thick solid thighs, wash board abs...(what are washboards?...just askin) Yeah, she'll be the fight of my life.

But the way i see it is this, if it was always the biggest most muscular person in the fight that always won there would be no point in fighting. I mean, Anthony Joshua is big, muscular so he should be world champ right? Only he isn't world champ, a lil guy from Ukraine is...see where i'm going with this?

So, here we are, poolside. The bronzed Italian slides off her lounger and makes a point of strutting around the pool, clearly for my benefit. I watch but i'm not intimidated. She wants to fight me, then she's got herself a fight.

Oh my gosh, is this slut ever into herself. Strutting around the pool, wiggling her tight ass at me, this bitch needs teaching a lesson and i'm just the bitch to do it.

She dives, to be honest, more of a belly flop but who's counting, into the pool and does the backstroke until she reaches the side. Smart bitch, i'll give her that, didn't take her eyes off me. Not that the thought of jumping her in the pool had occurred to me, maybe it should have?

I notice that everyone has left the pool area apart from the Italian bitch and myself. Hmmm thinks i, could this be a set up?

The bitch clambers out of the pool, spraying water everywhere, not an Ursula Andress look, more of a wet spaniel thing.

She stands in front of me, drying herself on a towel. Her eyes lock with mine and i know a challenge when i see one. I rise from my lounger, a movement in the bushes for a moment catches my eye. Tis Joe, so the meet in my room thing was just a ploy, the fight is going to happen right here, right now.

I walk right up to you till our noses almost touch. "Wanna get this on?" it's a rhetorical question, i wait for no answer. I suddenly lift my arms and interlace my fingers around the back of your head, using this to allow me to bring your head down and at the same time lift both my knees as i look to drive them both into your sculpted abs.

"First blood to me, bitch" i yell as you topple backwards into the pool, a trail of blood from your nose stains the water. I edge close to the pool, looking down, wondering if you were knocked out or if not if i should jump in and finish you off double quickly. This may not be what Joe wants, but then Joe isn't paying me to do this fight like he probably doing for you.

I got too close to the water though and suddenly you spring upwards and forwards, coming right in my direction. You grab hold of my ankles before i can take avoiding action and with a yelp you upend me and i fall flat on my back. The back of my head bounces off the marble pool surround and i'm stunned, just for a moment seeing stars. I close my eyes as waves of nausea course through my body. I come to to find that you have mounted my body, your knees over my shoulders pinning my arms down. My chin presses up against your thong covered crotch, your thighs hold my head still. Somewhat luckily for me that i am in this position as although you throw punch after punch at my face, most miss and the ones that do land don't have the power you could put into a free flowing punch. I grunt as each punch lands, i can taste the unmistakable iron taste of blood on my lips.

The sensation of being helpless and being owned by a rival doesn't appeal to me though so i plant both feet and thrust up violently with my hips as i look to unbalance you and send you sprawling onto the marble pool surround.

"Cagna della spazzatura del rimorchio" i hiss as i clamber back to my feet, shaking my head to try and clear the fog that seems to have settled there.

Get her Erin

Thus is eo hot torn who to support

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on January 14, 2025, 12:30:56 PM
Physical fitness and body type can only take you so far in a fight.

Skill, experience and mental toughness should never be overlooked and this is especially true here. Now I don't know much about Anela, but I do know Erin. Erin's level of skill in a fight is off the charts, her mental toughness is second to none and her experience is a matter of public record. As for her physical fitness and body type, Erin is in great shape. Bottom line - Erin has the tools and has the talent, while it will be close - Erin will win!

I can't add anything more to what Kate said about all of Erin's many qualities in an epic battle. All I can say is that I'm lucky I have this ink on me to mask and cover up all the painful bruises Erin happily gave me as a memento of our encounter in that overwater bungalow once upon a time. Erin always has my vote against any opponent ... except yours truly, that is.  ;)

Go, Erin! It'll be a badass war but you've got this, girl!  :-*

Let's go Erin!!

I know how Erin fights and I think she will take a very close victory. Go get her!

After i get you off me and i get back to my feet i try to look like you didn't hurt me, i don't want to show any signs of weakness to this powerful Italian tramp.

I'm met with a running drop kick to my abs, staggering back, gasping for breath i teeter on the edge of the poll only to be saved a dunking by your coming quickly after me and grabbing me by the hair. You throw punches at my face and my head is rocked side to side. Once more i taste blood on my lips. I look to try and grab your wrists but just as i do you toss me off my feet and throw me into the sunloungers scattering them into an untidy pile of scrap metal.

I roar in pain and frustration. My face clearly showing where your fist landed, my right eye a lil swollen. I gotta make this bitch respect me and back her off me. I jump to my feet and grab a folding chair, then, with it folded i rush at you, swinging the chair above my head in my right hand, then as i close with you i grab it also with my left and look to bring it down hard onto your skull.

Quote from: marief on January 13, 2025, 07:43:26 PM

Quote from: sender on January 13, 2025, 06:51:42 PM
Anela looks to fit for Erin

I m afraid you're right

After some careful consideration in feeling that Erin is going to be the last one standing, she is a smart fighter and also in very good shape.

My intention to smash that chair over your head was foiled as you grab a nearby parasol pole and use it to block the chair. The vibrations of that block travel down my arms and make my teeth rattle, well it felt that way. I lose my grip on said chair which flies off into the undergrowth.
While all this is going on you manage to knee me in my crotch. My eyes cross, my hands go to cover my throbbing kitty and i sink in installments to my knees. My face, screwed up in pain and anger, i look up at you standing there, thinking you are all that just cos you got me on my knees.

I see an opportunity and take it. I bunch up my right hand and slam a vicious uppercut to your crotch..."Let's see how you like it bitch" i say in a half hiss and half groan. Sweat bathes my body. I'm sure Joe is getting good value for his money.

Lets go Erin! Crush that slutty bitch!!!

My punch to her crotch seemingly has very lil effect as i find out to my cost as she swings that pole at me. I manage to deflect the blow somewhat but she then almost transports to my side so she can grab my hair and drag me towards the pool. I get dunked, almost to the point of drowning, she yanks me back out just in time. Up i comer, coughing and spluttering. Her knee in my back suddenly changes to her standing on me, then i get pushed back under the water.

I try and stay calm, one thing i won't do is give up, not to this bitch. I reach up in desperation and grab her wrists, then using all my frustration and anger i funnel it into yanking on those wrists and tossing her into the pool.

"Maybe it's you who should give up, slut"

You are a powerful bitch, it would be silly to deny that, however in taking the fight into the pool you have unknowingly aided my chances. Sure, you kneel on my breast bone and then trap my head between your powerful thighs but the buoyancy of the water affords me the chance to fight back.

On dry land my goose would be cooked, those thighs would crush my skull but under water. I can't cry out, can't react in any way but fear brings out the best in me and right now i fear for my life. I manage to draw my legs under me and with a strong push i force the both of us upwards, we break the surface of the poll and both draw in a deep breath. Your legs are still wrapped around my neck but my arms are free, so are my legs, i still have fight within me as you will discover.

You are starting to drain the strength and stamina from me but i reach up with both arms, my hands tangle in your hair and i yank down hard, again and again until i force you to release me. We stand in the poll, both panting. I take hold of your throat in my left hand and force you up against the edge of the pool, then my right hand drops under the water and my fingers wrap around your labia. I start to twist and crush your folds of flesh and just for luck i pull your flesh out just as viciously as i can.

"Time for you to give upo bitch, you'll be no use to Joe after this"

Isn't karma a bitch
Erin's actions are those of a desperate woman. Clearly she is not even close to being as good as Anela.
Mmmm
I guess you know where my vote went BITCH!!!!!

Is This mother vs daughter Fight?

Anela is doing a reputable job here but no matter how this turns out Erin is "The Queen" of Fcf and everyone knows it.

Quote from: #Bridgette# on January 23, 2025, 03:45:38 PM
Anela is doing a reputable job here but no matter how this turns out Erin is "The Queen" of Fcf and everyone knows it.

Not sure i deserve that reward but nevertheless, thanks Bridge

Seeing both woman scream wild in the pool I walk out of the undergrowth rubbing my head where the flying chair hit me hard.

Both woman in the pool have a grip on each other but as I come near I see Erins body has gone limp while being choked by Anelas strong arms. Also Erins body shakes as Anela keeps kneeing her crotch underwater.

"It's enough babe, you proved your point!" I say grabbing Erins limp body from Anelas grip pulling her out of the water and putting her back on the sunlonger she sat before the fight. I admire her fit tanned body and keep looking at her tits for a while. The amazing tits that grinded with Laurens as they struggled in the overwater bungalow...

But after some seconds I turn around as Erin today is not the best woman around so I walk to Anela who's majestic tits rise and fall as she is still in the pool calming her breathing down. I offer her my hand to help her out of the pool smiling at her "I think we should go to the hotel room, Donna Alpha..."

good job girls. It was an amazing fight

Thank you to all who voted or commented, supporting either of us. A big thanks to Anela as well, you deserved the win and kept it fun.