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It is midnight at the North American headquarters of Coven Enterprise's. Inside its offices it is almost deserted, only a security guard asleep at his post is presently occupying the building. However the parking lot outside is alive with the sound of car engines, slamming car doors and the click of heels on tarmac. The women of Coven Enterprise's have gathered in secret for the most spectacular of corporate events. The gathered women all parked their cars with great care and used them to form a circle. With their cars headlights left on they illuminated the circles centre and lit up the night, meanwhile their owners waited impatiently outside in the cold and the drizzle.

The women of Coven Enterprise's enthusiastically traded bitchy glares and snide remarks, occasionally a shoving match will break out. However these skirmishes soon fizzled out, as they're simply a product of frustration. For the stars of this gathering have yet to arrive:

Marlu Queen

Age: 47
Height: 5ft 4"
Weight: 123 lbs

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=6176

KateA - The Devil In Heels

Age: 30
Height: 5ft 6"
Weight: 120 lbs

https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=85843

Thankfully however the women of Coven Enterprises did not have to wait too long. First to arrive was Marlu Queen - The HR Manager who no one liked to have dealings with; while professionally competent she was a fucking bitch of the highest order. Marlu pulls up at speed in her silver Mercedes. Immediately Marlu steps out and heads towards the inner circle. Marlu scans the crowd, staring coldly at everyone before screeching:

"Where the fuck is that bitch Kate!"

Now Kate was the young marketing manager who was making waves at Coven Enterprise's. With a creativity that befits her role, Kate was climbing the corporate ladder at speed. However along the way Kate was not afraid to step on a few toes and one such day she stepped on Marlu's by publicly saying:

"Marlu Queen, more like the Crochet Queen. Don't you know bitch? Catfighting is for the young!"

Marlu Queen did not take kindly to Kate's public remarks and Kate would not retract them. But in Kate's defence Marlu Queen was gunning for her and made no secret of her intention to see Kate's career in ruins. Both ladies behaviour at work had been far from professional towards each other. They would engage in discreet hair pulling contests over lunch and in the mornings and evenings, they would murder each other's ankles with the aggressive use of their heels...when took the same elevator.

Thankfully however Kate did not keep Marlu Queen and her colleagues waiting long and soon her blue Tesla Model S pulled up. Kate like Marlu before her steps out and heads straight towards the centre. The two women waste no time in confronting each other:

"This is your last chance Kate! Apologise and then get on your knees and kiss my heels you bitch!" Screams Marlu. Kate responds with a dismissive flick of her hair and roll of her eyes; glaring at Marlu calmly and coldly she says:

"Fuck you Marlu, you started this little feud! I'm here to end it...you fucking whore!"

*Kate shoves Marlu*

*Marlu shoves Kate*

Meanwhile the ladies of Coven Enterprise's excitedly scream:

"Fuck that bitch up! You fuck that bitch up right now!"

Followed by chants of:

"Fight! Fight! FIGHT!

So it's come to this, a midnight corporate catfight. Well we picked a hell of a night for it, pitch black, a cold wet drizzle and with an icy wind sending howling gusts between the parked cars - it felt almost demonic! I stand within the circle created by my colleagues cars and stare down that bitch Marlu Queen. We exchange words, then words become shoves, but both of us stand our ground. We pause a second and slowly we begin to circle each other, our heels click with every step. During this time I remove my black jacket and throw it to my colleague Erin Lee for safe keeping. In my red miniskirt, black top and black heels I look every bit the corporate bitch...but that's not enough. I've shown I can talk the talk at Coven Enterprise's but with this catfight I will show everyone I can walk the walk as well. So enjoy folks, this catfight will be nasty...let the regicide commence...

"Don't you shove me you old skank!" I shout in your face.

Then like a flash I lunge towards you, I tuck myself down and spear you just below your chest. We both stagger backwards and you end up with your ass on the bonnet of someone's BMW. I grab your hair with both hands and begin to pull wildly, I yank your head from side to side while screaming in your face:

"How do you like that bitch? Oh and just for once I'm going to listen to our colleagues - I'm gonna fuck you up!"

Coven Enterprises! How delightfully witchy!
Does it deal in blessings and curses and ever-filled purses, in prophesies, witches and knells?
Regardless, as experienced as Marlu would be in this realm, catfighting victories would indeed trend toward the young and Kate A is no stranger to a scrap, thus nullifying Marlu's advantage in the aforementioned experience. Kate also has height advantage, especially with heels, something she is apparently used to wearing, and is feisty as a minx and many times more clever.
She's got this!

Quote from: Randomnosity25 on February 24, 2025, 08:36:38 PM
Coven Enterprises! How delightfully witchy!
Does it deal in blessings and curses and ever-filled purses, in prophesies, witches and knells?
Regardless, as experienced as Marlu would be in this realm, catfighting victories would indeed trend toward the young and Kate A is no stranger to a scrap, thus nullifying Marlu's advantage in the aforementioned experience. Kate also has height advantage, especially with heels, something she is apparently used to wearing, and is feisty as a minx and many times more clever.
She's got this!

Well what else would you expect from the Devil in heels *Giggles*.

As for this catfight, I take nothing for granted. I'm confident yes, but not arrogant. Besides outside of this catfight - I'd hug the stuffing out of Marlu, she really is a lovely person :)

Oh and thanks for the support :)

Xoxo
Kate xx

both are very good, but Kate took down Erin, she is on a roll. She will handle Marlu

That damn bitch of the devil manages to surprise me and throws me against the hood of a BMW of one of the girls present in the fight... I throw my black jacket towards the group of girls when my back hits the car... without thinking twice I grab your hair with both hands and start pulling left and right, yelling at you: BITCH, I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU!

We roll on the hood of the car until we finally fall to the ground wet from the rain

Quote from: marlu Queen on February 26, 2025, 07:51:30 AM
That damn bitch of the devil manages to surprise me and throws me against the hood of a BMW of one of the girls present in the fight... I throw my black jacket towards the group of girls when my back hits the car... without thinking twice I grab your hair with both hands and start pulling left and right, yelling at you: BITCH, I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU!

We roll on the hood of the car until we finally fall to the ground wet from the rain

"BITCH, I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU!" You scream at me, while with both hands you viciously pull on my hair, shaking my head from left to right. My scalp, like yours burns with pain and I grit my teeth in anger. We slip on the hood of the BMW and end up on the wet tarmac of the car park. Still pulling on each other's hair, we roll away from the BMW and end up in the centre of the circle. The hard tarmac stained the fabric of our skirts and tops and we both graze our knees.

However now at a complete stop and with hands in each other's hair, we drag each other onto her knees...a position you're far more accustomed to than me Marlu! I suddenly let go of your hair and place my left hand under your chin, being careful to keep clear of your mouth. I then push you head way from me, while pushing your chin up. I scream:

"FUCK YOU MARLU YOU DIRTY OLD SKANK!"

Then with my right fist, I punch you cleanly in the nose!

You hit me with your fist on my nose, but I managed to deflect your blow a little while I was holding your arm to try to avoid your fist.
The two of us on our knees continued fighting, my hand continues pulling your hair and with my other free hand I manage to close my fist and throw it against your stomach once, twice, pulling your hair down trying to hit the hard asphalt with your face...
DAMN MISEDICATED CHILD!

My fist connects with your nose but not as sweetly as I had hoped. In my heart I wanted to ruin the nose job you had done while on holiday in Cuba last year. Yes, it's true...Marlu Queen has had work done. However clearly pissed that Dr. Ayala's handy work nearly, very so nearly went crunch. An enraged Marlu Queen begins to throw punches towards stomach, each blow makes me grimace in pain.

"Ugh I hate you, you old skank" I snarl

And as I  begin to stare at Marlu with my eyes filled with hate and malice, I instinctively know what her game is and then suddenly I feel her plan go into motion...as the fucking bitch again yanks violently on my hair. My scalp burns with searing pain as you try to drag my head, my face to the tarmac. However rather than my face hitting the tarmac, I instead lean my body to my left and use my elbow and shoulder to guide us into a controlled roll on our sides. However as we land on our sides, I tuck my legs in and pull my knees up to my breasts. My target is clear, your reaction too slow - as suddenly both my legs thrust towards your stomach. My feet, My heels slam into your stomach but then don't stop! Again, again and again - I lash out with my heels. I forcefully shout out and demand:

Bitch! Let the fuck go of my hair! Let go now you fucking whore!

Damn bitch!
May I remind you that it was you who gave me Dr. Ayala's contact in Cuba after your nose operation?

Holding both of us by the hair, pulling hard, you have managed to stop my intention of hitting your face with the asphalt, we both roll inside the circle of cars and girls who do not stop encouraging us while they push each other...
The fine rain does not stop falling on us, bending my knees I try to put them between you and me, a fight of legs and knees begins between us at the same time that the hair pulling is stronger and stronger between us, I have tears in my eyes and we don't stop screaming at each other... I manage to connect my knee in your stomach

"That's a lie, a fucking filthy lie! My nose is 100% natural and as cute as button you jealous old witch! Seriously did you make a pact with the Dark Lord? As at your age those tities should be hanging by your ankles! You're not natural, not natural at all bitch"

I'm enraged, actually no...I'm apocalyptically angry! My nose fake! How dare she slander my reputation! Call be a bitch, tell the world about my cheating and my hobby of breaking up relationships for the lols! But my nose, my cute little nose - the nerve of the bitch!

Still with our legs now engaged in their own personal little war, we both receive painful blows from each others heels. Marlu has tears in her eyes, seems like my heels have hit home more than I thought? As for me, I'm crying about that outrageous lie...Marlu's blows you ask? To quote the venerable Black Knight "'Tis but a scratch."

And if you don't know that film reference - hang your head in shame, hang it now! Look sad and say "Doh!"

Actually I lied, Marlu's blows are more than a scratch...she's tenderising my firm and beautiful stomach, there will be bruises :(

Still with your hands still pulling my hair, you're slowly dragging my scalp into an all new 10th circle of hell! Well I've had enough, I take my right fist and I throw it again at Dr. Ayala's handiwork. My movements were too quick, your hands were occupied, My fist connects cleanly with your nose and....

*Crunch*

Giggling and crying at the same time, I hiss:

"The Doctor will see you now!"

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on February 27, 2025, 12:27:50 PM
WOW, got your handful early this morning Kate.  Looks like you better bring your "A" game because Marlu has brought hers.

Marlu can and will bring her A game for sure. As for me, I'm bringing the whole fucking alphabet!

I never underestimate my opponents and certainly not one with the experience of Marlu...but she's going down!

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on February 27, 2025, 12:56:48 PM
There was little doubt in my mind you would, but she is baddass.

Lol did you just say Marlu Queen has a bad ass?

Well I always thought it was a little saggy, but I was not gonna say anything...

"Marlu...TC says's your ass is bad, he says it's utterly atrocious and frankly appalling. I tried to defend you, I really did. You know me...I'm your friend :) "

How dare this damn spoiled girl disrespect me... My nose is perfect as are my beautiful big tits, of all the girls in the company it is known that you are envious of my girls... and yes, you gave me Dr. Ayala's phone number.

Absorbed in my anger and my thoughts, you manage to hit my nose with your fist, which makes me quickly let go of your hair, with a quick kick I manage to dig my heel into your stomach and we quickly separate and roll on the wet floor, while I try to quickly stand up, opening my dirt-stained and wet blouse, without losing sight of you I begin to make circles with my claws ready to fight...

Come here you damn spoiled whore!

TC knows that my ass is much more powerful than yours

I stare at Marlu as I carefully watch her every move and begin to rise to my feet. Our catfight is off to a good start, well it's a good start for our work colleagues. They really don't care who wins, if me and Marlu put each other into the emergency room - it's an early fucking Christmas present they will be talking about for years. As for me and Marlu? It's been a rough start, laying on a wet floor of a car park while trading kicks and punches is not how I normally send my evenings. No normally I would be on a king sized bed with red silk sheets. I would be wearing my black leather minidress, my sheer pantyhose and my over the knee suede boots. Then with riding crop in hand me and another mistress would see who the better woman is.

Now what's all this got to do with Marlu; I hear you all ask. Well honestly nothing :) I just wanted to tell you all how I like to spend my evening's and if any bitch watching wants to join me for such a time? Well my DM's are open! Hang on Kate, isn't this self promoting utterly shameless? Yes, but in my defence...I am a bitch! Besides how often do I have an opportunity to proposition so many beautiful, sexy and catty bitches all at once ;)

*Kate...just get on with the catfight* shouts everyone!

My heels click on the tarmac as I'm finally on my feet, my skirt and top are a mess. Stained with oil, mud and of course soaking wet. My outfit now just feels icky on my skin. But as I look at my right hand, I smile as the rain washes off some of Marlu's blood. Seems my last punch gave her a little bloody nose and I for one could not be happier!

"Heh Marlu you bitch...if your lucky that honker you call a nose might still be under warranty." I hiss

But before I get too carried away, I feel my stomach stinging in pain - that last kick with her heels really stung. Yet it's early days and with our adrenaline pumping neither of us will be slowing down soon and just like that, Marlu proves this as she slowly starts to circle me. Immediately I feel my blood start to pump faster, as I slowly begin to circle Marlu. Our heel clicks on the floor as we circle each other, the sound they make is almost perfectly in sync. While the tune they tap out has an almost demonic quality to it. Slowly I begin to smile towards Marlu, a clear sign of my bad and cruel intentions.

"Well Marlu you fucking whore! Shall we dance cxnt!" I hiss

Suddenly I bare my claws and I attack, I raise my right fist as if I was going for Dr. Ayala's handiwork again...but this was a feint and you fall for it! Expecting a punch to your face, you guard and position yourself in readiness for it. So when my left hand grabs hold off and pulls on your open blouse, it comes as a complete surprise. The sudden yank on your blouse unbalances you, but what really gets you is when I lift up my right leg and kick the inside of your left knee hard. A blow like that to a knee is never good at any stage of a fight! But then as you adjust your stance in response to this attack on your knee, my right hand ceases an opportunity to land a clean, clear and hard punch to the left side of your face!

Come on everyone, play your part in this poll fight! Every woman who votes in this poll or reads it has a front row seat to watch two work colleagues who you probably hate, tear each other apart. I implore you all to join in the fun :)

Feel free to put on your resting bitch faces and unleash all your pent up toxicity at me, Marlu Queen or maybe even that bitch standing to the left of you, yes her...that bitch from HR!

So feel free to bicker amongst yourselves and throw whatever verbal daggers you like at me and Marlu, it will add so much to the atmosphere of this cyber and I will appreciate every insult and smear you throw our way.

Bitches...don't let us down :)

Xoxo
Kate

Comments from all the girls attending are welcome, feel free to post in our fight... I hate and respect that bitch Kate, poorly raised girl...

The two of us standing with our claws threatening, that bitch Kate launches herself at me, deceiving me with that movement and ends up hitting my knee with her kick... I manage to reposition myself not without effort, and I respond to her traitorous attack with my fist that connects violently against her nose, with my other hand I grab her blouse and tear it to shreds, my blow makes Kate the bitch stumble and go backwards against the circle of girls who are watching our fight...

(I inform you that during this weekend I will not be able to publish a response)

I think about all the tension that has been going on in the office for weeks, no correction months, and here we all are watching the bad blood boil over between both KateA and Marlu as the two of them have been waging war back and forth against each other out here in the parking lot!! and as my eyes are glued on this two brawling bitches, I cant help to let them wonder over to that bitch Amber, shes a coworker that has been a complete bitch that I just cant simply stand!! Im sure shes just jealous of how everyone looks at me when I walk through the office!!

I knew these two were going to have an epic battle, and as I watch them fight on, I see that office skank Savannah glaring at me, and I glare back, thinking to myself all that I wish I could tear that bitch apart!! I laugh everytime that skank walks around the office acting like all eyes are on her! As shes glaring at me, I mouth the words "FUCK YOU BITCH!"

I hear Marlu shriek like an old witch as my stilettos strike the inside of her left knee, the pain must of been excruciating. Still with apparently the rest of my attacks falling short, the old hag punches me clean in the nose. This time it is my nose that goes crunch and I feel a tickle of blood drop down onto my chin. I smile through gritted teeth, as I do my best to conceal my obvious pain and hurt.

However with my hatred, anger and adrenaline all working together in perfect harmony. I continue to drive forward in this catfight, I will not fall, I will not be beaten! But just as I was getting ready to strike back, the wily old fox grabs my black top and pulls on it. The bitch tears it off and reveals my black lace bra. But as she rips off my top, I'm thrown into a huddle of my co-worker's where I find Savannah. Savannah catches me and I flash her a smile. However seeing an opportunity to advance some schemes of mine, I whisper to Savannah:

"Savannah; did you hear what Amber has been telling everyone? She says you're a whore and that you work in a whore house on Saturday's but you do it for free...apparently your day is not complete unless you're being banged by a stranger."

With my latest lie implanted in Savannah's willing ear, I turn my attention to the Whore Queen Marlu herself!

"Arhhhh" I scream "I'm going to fucking destroy your face Marlu you old whore!"

With my enraged battle cry ringing in everyone's ears, I run at Marlu and then jump into her. My body collides with her chest and thanks to Marlu wearing heels and my previous attack to her knee. The bitch falls onto the ground like a sack of potatoes, meanwhile I end up straddled across her waist. The landing grazes my knees but I don't fucking care! Staring down at her, I quickly launch into throwing punch, after punch to her face. With every blow I feel a surge of euphoria

Meanwhile our colleagues cheer:

"Fight! Fight!! FIGHT!!!

Well all except Savannah and Amber whose eyes are firmly locked on each other.

After catching Kate as she is thrust into the crowd of coworkers, then her sweet lips whisper in my ear, and as she heads back to engage in her battle with Marlu, I turn and head straight towards that bitch Amber!! My eyes are looking right at that bitch!!

As I watch Kate and Marlu going at it and then I see Kate get flung out into thw crowd, and after she makes her way out of the crowd and back towards Marlu, I see that whore Savannah heading my way, and I waste no time and strut towarda her!!

Out of the corner of my eye I see Savannah and Amber heading towards each other and inside my mind, my thoughts are literally screaming:

*OMG are Savannah and Amber about to fight? Why won't anyone stop them? I have been working with these two for months, they're like sisters to me. I share everything with them and they share everything with me. These beautiful girls are my best friends and I've done everything humanly possible to prevent this. Yes, I told Savannah a few moments ago what Amber has been saying about her, but without total honesty these two will never hug it out...it's utterly heartbreaking to watch.*

However hidden deep within my most inner thoughts is the secret and true redacted version of what I am really thinking:

OMG ARE THEY FINALLY ABOUT TO CLASH! WHAT THE FUCK, THERE SUPPOSED TO CATFIGHT AT MY APARTMENT! ALL THE LIES AND RUMOURS I'VE BEEN SPREADING BETTER NOT HAVE BEEN FOR NOTHING!

Turn my back for a few minutes (ok, a week but who's counting) and that bitch Kate is back in another scrap, this time with Marlu. Both are excellent fighters so it'll be interesting to see how this goes. But wait, what's this? two other bitches are looking to throw down as well. Both pretty well stacked, that too should be a great scrap.

So, who...or is that whom? to vote for. Well i gotta go with my arch enemy Kate and if the blondes fight ignites i'm going for Savannah. I'm thinking Savannah and Amber should get their own room tho.

*Stares at the black jacket that somehow appeared in my arms..."what the hell is this?"  never have i owned a poundshop jacket like this...must be Kates*

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 02, 2025, 12:08:00 PM

Quote from: Erin Lee on March 02, 2025, 10:25:44 AM
if the blondes fight ignites i'm going for Savannah. I'm thinking Savannah and Amber should get their own room tho.

Gonna be a wild one for sure Erin.  I agree WHEN THEY collide and there is NO doubt in my mind blonde hair will be every where, they indeed should get a more private locale to see who is best.

Have faith TC, your beloved Devil in heels is whispering in all the right ears. Sending the most venomous poison pen messages and starting the most salacious and scandalous rumours. So hopefully within the next 2-3 days...we shall see some results ;)

Listening to all the catty remarks and sounds from Kate and Marlu's fight as it goes on, I continue to make my way through the crowd, my eyes are glued on that blonde bitch Amber!! and Im gonna make that bitch pay!!

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 02:33:52 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on February 28, 2025, 11:58:26 PM
The bitch falls onto the ground like a sack of potatoes, meanwhile I end up straddled across her waist. The landing grazes my knees but I don't fucking care! Staring down at her, I quickly launch into throwing punch, after punch to her face. With every blow I feel a surge of euphoria!

"COME ON MARLU, FIGHT BACK!!!  Show Kate you are the best woman!!!!  Kick her ass!!!"

Excuse Me!  >:(  >:(  >:(

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 04:01:19 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on March 03, 2025, 02:44:25 PM

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 02:33:52 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on February 28, 2025, 11:58:26 PM

Excuse Me!  >:(  >:(  >:(

In case you have not been following, she is who I have been cheering for Kate.  Am I supposed to change fighters in the middle of the fight?

Giggle it's not unheard of ;D

And you TC, need to try and figure out my dark sense of humour...I was only teasing you :)

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 04:35:52 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on March 03, 2025, 04:31:05 PM

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 04:01:19 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on March 03, 2025, 02:44:25 PM

Quote from: WomenFIGHTS_TCmale on March 03, 2025, 02:33:52 PM

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on February 28, 2025, 11:58:26 PM

Excuse Me!  >:(  >:(  >:(

In case you have not been following, she is who I have been cheering for Kate.  Am I supposed to change fighters in the middle of the fight?

Giggle it's not unheard of ;D

And you TC, need to try and figure out my dark sense of humour...I was only teasing you :)

And you miss kate, need to figure out my dead pan delivery.  LOL

hugs

touché  :)

That spoiled brat Kate throws herself at me and we both fall to the wet and dirty ground of the parking lot...
I try to protect my face from her fists by hitting my back on the asphalt, I lift my knees and try to push that bitch away from me in the belly, her fists don't manage to break my arms that protect my face, but some fists do connect with parts of my body, I can feel a trickle of blood running down my face...
But with great effort I manage to close my fist and connect several blows to Kate's ribs, just below her small girl tits.

I feel Marlu's knees press into my body, the bitch uses them to push me off her. I screech in anger:

"Arhh you fucking bitch!"

But before I could retaliate, the old hag slams her fist into my firm stomach. She gets in one good shot, as my fight sense told me to get my body out of the way before the bitch swung her first blow. With my stomach sore from yet another blow, I drag myself up to my feet and prepare for another clash.

I manage to throw that spoiled bitch away from me.
I quickly get up from the ground and closing my fist I throw a punch directly at her face, I quickly throw myself at her grabbing her by the hair and taking her against the girls crashing into Savannah and Amber

I stand ready and waiting for that cantankerous old bitch Marlu, I don't have to wait long. She comes at me with a punch to the nose. My head rocks as her blow lands and I stumble backwards a few steps on my heels.

"Arhhh you fucking bitch!" I screech, but her attack is not over. She grabs me by my hair and begins to pull, my scalp erupts with burning pain. We nearly stumble into Savannah and Amber, but our warring colleagues duck out of the way.

However this fight is from over. I take my right hand I send a fist in the form of an uppercut straight into the bitches jaw. I hit her so hard, I hear her teeth chatter.  Meanwhile my left hand takes the opportunity to claw the bitches right cheek! My nails dig deep and burrow into her face and I smile, as I see fresh red tramlines appear.

*Giggle* Looks like I knocked the bitch out :o  :-*

who to cheer for, quiet a puzzle

maybe I should flip a coin.

darn,i dropped it, and it rolled down the storm drain.

maybe they just beat each other blue, and black

:). yeah, that works

Finish the bitch off Kate, you've toyed with her now for long enough. *Tosses you a set of knuckledusters*

Quote from: Erin Lee on March 08, 2025, 11:58:33 AM
Finish the bitch off Kate, you've toyed with her now for long enough. *Tosses you a set of knuckledusters*

See Erin tossing over some knuckledusters. Rushes over and catches them before they reach kate.
Glares at Erin as I throw them in the trash can.
Let this be a fair fight.

I can feel that damn little bitch clawing at my cheek as we stumble against the girls watching us fight...
The bitch Erin throws some metal fists that Monica manages to push away from the ground (thanks Monica).

Without stopping pulling Kate's hair I manage to get her to the center of the circle and I start to throw my fist at her face several times hitting her jaw... I keep pulling her hair down at the same time as I hear the girls cheering us on, our blows becoming less and less effective due to the tiredness of the fight spreading throughout our bodies.

Damn bitch, I manage to break Kate's bra and one of her girls is exposed and now I focus on twisting her tit hard

Quote from: Erin Lee on March 08, 2025, 11:58:33 AM
Finish the bitch off Kate, you've toyed with her now for long enough. *Tosses you a set of knuckledusters*

I hate you... bitchhhh...

 great fight so far..,couple  who think their both queens,

just knew  this chat would turn into a battle

To the FcF Community:

Firstly I want to thank everyone whose ever voted for me or was part of one of my polls. Your support be it for me or my opponent; has always meant a lot to me :) I thank you xx

However with the UK governments Orwellian legislation pending and this site's planned response (A response I understand and agree with) to said legislation only week's away. I feel that now is a good time to leave the community for good. While I'm confident there are ways around this, I today find that I no longer have the heart or the desire to pursue them. As for why I no longer have said heart and desire, those of you with a independent and critical eye should be able to work that out for yourself. As always with me, the answers are in my writing.

This is bitter decision; as I had so many plans for this year...one of which was an ambitious plan to implement my vision of a clique - Bad Behaviour Towers. If anyone is curious as to what I was planning? Ask Lexibabe, as I shared my vision with her :) But in summary it would of been an narrated catfighting experience.

Finally I need to mention my friend and enemy Erin Lee. Erin your support behind the scenes has meant everything to me. So from the heart, I thank you :)

Xoxo
Kate Ashley

PS

I shall leave everyone with some great advice :)

https://youtube.com/shorts/KoQhlrm1CPM?si=lCuT_MfL5pIEKBF5 (https://youtube.com/shorts/KoQhlrm1CPM?si=lCuT_MfL5pIEKBF5)

Quote from: KateA - The Devil In Heels on March 09, 2025, 10:12:56 PM
To the FcF Community:

Firstly I want to thank everyone whose ever voted for me or was part of one of my polls. Your support be it for me or my opponent; has always meant a lot to me :) I thank you xx

However with the UK governments Orwellian legislation pending and this site's planned response (A response I understand and agree with) to said legislation only week's away. I feel that now is a good time to leave the community for good. While I'm confident there are ways around this, I today find that I no longer have the heart or the desire to pursue them. As for why I no longer have said heart and desire, those of you with a independent and critical eye should be able to work that out for yourself. As always with me, the answers are in my writing.

This is bitter decision; as I had so many plans for this year...one of which was an ambitious plan to implement my vision of a clique - Bad Behaviour Towers. If anyone is curious as to what I was planning? Ask Lexibabe, as I shared my vision with her :) But in summary it would of been an narrated catfighting experience.

Finally I need to mention my friend and enemy Erin Lee. Erin your support behind the scenes has meant everything to me. So from the heart, I thank you :)

Xoxo
Kate Ashley

PS

I shall leave everyone with some great advice :)

https://youtube.com/shorts/KoQhlrm1CPM?si=lCuT_MfL5pIEKBF5 (https://youtube.com/shorts/KoQhlrm1CPM?si=lCuT_MfL5pIEKBF5)

:( :( :( :( :( :'( :'( :'(

Kate is one of the best fighters I have ever fought... all my support to Kate, regardless of our rivalry and our fights
:-*

I can only echo, what others have said

Kate is one of the best here

her creative ideas for polls

and her writing. have been just terrific

hope. she reconsiders.,and can find a way around the nonsense roadblocks. being thrown up