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Please read the posts of each of us before voting. This is an interactive poll, base your vote off of who is truly winning the fight not popularity.


Heya FCF Fans,

My Prestige Pit series is returning!  If you've been at fcf for awhile and followed some of "The Prestige Pit" battles you likely will remember some of the epic battles that Alexa and I have had in the pit. I never dreamed that Alexa and I would become such rivals. Tbh I accepted our very first fight thinking it was an easy way for me to pad my record and a safe fight. I ended up winning but many including Alexa said I was lucky and she would kick my butt in a rematch. I gave her the rematch and unfortunately for me she did just that and gave me a beating in the second fight which lead to a 3rd and then a 4th fight between us. Now we are all tied up 2-2 and this fight will be the definitive tie breaker. I guess you could say this is "The Big One" "The One that matters the most!" We both understand the stakes and believe me I am sure the winner will remind the loser just how big of a fight this is.

The "Prestige Pit" is inside a massive luxurious very private NYC Penthouse Suite with a custom made arena with 100 stadium style seats. Four sides with 25 seats per side that are close to the action. The pit itself is primal in comaparison to the penthouse it is a 15×15 circle  with 4 ft glossy black vinyl padded but non forgiving walls with a hot pink equally non forgiving padded vinyl floor. The entire pit is wired with hot mics that echo through the extravagant sound and camera system that also displays up close action on the 4 100 inch 4k tvs above the pit. ;)

As always the voting will be locked for the first couple of days to allow our strategies to be set. Votes can be changed if one of us influences the fans to do as such.

Rules are no eye gouging no fists to the face. Fists are permitted for body blows. Open slaps to the face are also permitted and encouraged.

As you will see Alexa and are both very physically equally matched.  We are both in the 5'5 range and our weight is around the 150ish range. Just susshhhh and leave our weights at that  :P


Below are the links to our four previous fights in the pit. Alexa holds the overall vote total for the series 279-265 but whoever wins this fight is truly the series winner. The total series votes will not matter only the winner of the tie breaking fight.

Fight 1(Bridgette won By 10 votes): https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=80029.0

Fight 2 (Alexa won By 15 votes): https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=81736.0

Fight 3 (Bridgette won By 1 vote):
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=84961.0

Fight 4 (Alexa won By 10 votes):
https://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?topic=100088.0

Comment! Scream! Yell! Cheer for your fighter! This one is "The Big One"!

Enjoy!

Alexa will do the honors of kicking us off with the first post.

I've been away from fighting and from the Pit for a while now. I didn't think I would ever come back. After our fourth fight Bridgette took a break ... I guess losing was kinda hard for her to take. Well I sure didn't like it either when that blonde bitch beat me the fight before that! Now after four fights in the Pit we're tied two-to-two. I hadn't heard from Bridgette since that night ... I still get fans and friends asking me if we're ever gonna fight again and break the tie? I tell 'em I don't know. I really don't. Maybe part of her ... and maybe part of me ... wants to keep it a tie. That's what I thought.

A lot has happened since that fight. My clique of friends broke up and disappeared. That sucked.  But I've had some wonderful things happen in my life too. I put away my Pit fighting bikini. That book is closed. But ... then I started getting texts. E-mails. Calls. Bridgette is back. Oh. Bridgette is talking about fighting again. Good for her. Bridgette is confident she's gonna beat yer butt. Oh really? The Pit wants to open that closed door. The Fight To Break The Tie. The Brawl To Settle It Once And For All.

Last time I fought was that night! I haven't trained. I'm rusty. I'm not in fighting shape. I need time! Bridgette looks strong, stronger than before. She's got something to prove. She wants payback! She thinks I'm scared of her! I'm not! I'm not!!

There isn't much time before the big night. I do some running to wake up my leg muscles. I wish I had longer but I don't. Time flies. Now I sit on the edge of the bed in the same private suite they gave me for all of my fights with Bridgette. I know it well. Like a room in an old home or a college dorm room. My tense bod is still damp from the long hot pulsating shower I took. I don't bother to towel dry, I just pad barefoot over to the vanity table and sit, brushing and blow drying my dark hair. I take my time, running the brush slowly through my hair as it whips and shimmers from the hot blast of air, my eyes locked on my mirror image. My stark black fighting thong bikini is laid out on the spread of the bed. In minutes I'll be slipping it on and making the long walk barefoot down the cold Italian tiled floor ... reaching the familiar door, turning the familiar handle and ...

It feels like these butterflies zipping around in my tummy are wearing cleats and spiked helmets! Breathe, Lex! Breathe! It's just nerves, no biggie ... You've got this! Yeah ... Yeah, damn right! I've got this!!!

This should be good. Long overdue to settle it. Whoever comes out on top I have no doubt they will indeed savor and relish letting the other know about it and then some. All I can say is good luck to you both and THANK YOU!

I can't wait for this! I hope Bridgette wins by humiliating Alexa with some brutal face slaps.

Quote from: catfightfan24 on April 08, 2025, 04:42:17 AM
I can't wait for this! I hope Bridgette wins by humiliating Alexa with some brutal face slaps.

Your wish is my command  :P

After arriving at the luxurious suite in the middle of the night I have spent most of the day lounging in bed watching the rain on the big windows that over look the busy city. I did manage to get a light workout in at the penthouse gym. Nothing to strenuous just some light walking on the treadmill and some movement on the bike. As I lay so comfy in the soft bed I hear a light knock on the door. I slide out of the bed and slip into the short silk robe to cover my naked body. I gently crack the door and it is well dressed gentlemen holding a bouquet of flowers. He knods and says. This is the official notification. 90 minutes until fight time. Good luck tonight Bridgette...I knod back...Thank You!  and thank you for the beautiful flowers! I give him a wink. My heart starts pounding uncontrollably knowing I am officially on the clock. I take a deep breath and slip back out of the silk robe. I let it hit the floor and I grab some lotion off of the dresser and gently start rubbing it all over my naked body. I take another deep breath as I stare into the mirror working the lotion over every inch of my body. I walk over to the area rug and slowly lower my naked body to the floor to start stretching. Pulling my right leg behind me and leaning back, my bare chest pointing towards the ceiling as I loosen up my right quad... I then switch to the left. Slowly leaning all the way back to where my shoulders are nearly touching the carpet as my left hand gently carreses and massages my quad muscle then I transition to to stretching my hamstrings. My hands grab my bare feet and I lean forward and start to count. I take yet another deep breath and slowly get to my feet and walk into the bathroom where I turn on the shower to wet my hair as my white thong kini hangs on the back of the bathroom door waiting for me to slip into it as the clock is winding down. Yt   

I remember this format and love it.  I looked at the links of their past fights and they were so damn good. Phenomenal writing. This is a coin flip, maybe slight edge to Alexa but excited to watch this play out

I stand there not moving for a bit with my fingers gripping the gold plated door handle ... Shut my eyes and take a couple deep breaths feeling my heart pounding like a wildly beating drum. This is it ... I open the door and step into the carpeted walkway leading to the Pit. The lighting is subdued, kinda soothing, and, from the speakers high on the walls, I can hear the familiar piped-in cheesy "elevator" music competing with the muted noise of the waiting crowd. Without even thinking I move into the walkway like a force is leading me and I have no control. As I step in the door swings shut with loud CLACK locking me in. I can't turn and run even if I want to ... I don't ... I make my way to that familiar small flight of stairs leading down ... down ...

Step by step ... one bare foot at a time ... down I go until I stand in front of a second door ... fancy wooden ornate design on this side, oh yeah, but I know the other side is padded with shiny vinyl as black as the thong bikini on my tense already slightly perspiring body. My fingers grip the handle really tight ... my knuckles white ... I brace myself knowing what's gonna happen once I open that door and step on that pink mat ... the blast of heat from the bright blinding lights ... the deafening roar of the crowd ... and that big blonde bitch Bridgette ...

With a savage snarl hissing through my clenched teeth I push the handle down press my shoulder into the door as it pushes open into the Pit ... The crowd reacts to the sight of the door swinging open and I let the noise build standing framed in the shadowy doorway before I extend my right leg out in the light and let my toes gently land on the pink mat making a dramatic entrance ... 

I dip my head under the shower head and let the warm water soak my blonde hair. I grab the towel and lightly dab it. Being careful to not dry it. My hair will be wet and slicked back. One thing I've learned and especially with Alexa is if you give her an opportunity to yank and control you by your hair she will take full advantage so I am trying to proactively give myself a slight advantage. Not to mention inside the pit it is always a good 10-15 degrees warmer from the lights so maybe it will even help keep me a little cooler and help my endurance as the fight goes on. I stand infront of the full length mirror and inspect my naked lotioned body while I brush my wet hair back. I then grab my white micro thong bikini from the bathroom door and begin to slip it on. First over my big strong thighs. The thin silky material is no match for my body but it covers and hugs  my shaved lips tightly. It's not restricrive at all and It's perfect fighting attire. I slide the top on and the micro triangles cover and hugs my little but ample boobies. Just then I hear another knock at the door. Bridgette...It's time. My heart starts raceing again and I am flooded with emotions. My mind trying to play tricks on me OMG remember what happened last time you were in the pit with Alexa!!! I have to stop myself STOP IT BRIDGE THIS IS A NEW FIGHT NEW NIGHT! I start to follow the well dressed usher down the hall. He says Bridgette would you like your robe? I smirk, nah that's just one less thing I have to use energy on and take off. He is as serious and straight faced  as can be and answers... Understood Bridgette. I continue to smirk trying to keep myself relaxed or as relaxed as I can be...I feel the cold marble floor under my bare feet as I make my way to the entrance door. I can hear the crowd with each step closer and realize you must have already entered. The massive door opens and a swoosh of warm air mixed with a pleasent floral scent hits my almost naked body. I slowly start to make my way down the red carpeted steps towards the pit as my mind races. I try to block the crowd out and stay focused. I catch a glimpse of my rival, my nemesis inside the pit waiting as I get to the door of the pit. The usher stops me and says one moment Bridgette as he slowly opens the door and I step into the pit and slowly enter as I make eye contact with you. Yt

I step onto the pink mat and have to blink and shade my eyes from the blazing lights blinding me like the sun at high noon. The temperature suddenly went up like 20 degrees. I push my toes into the pink mat testing the thickness and the "give" of it, looking down trying not to notice the standing-room-only crowd. The noise from the arena is like a loud humming buzz in my ears. Every time I've stepped into the Pit my heart always starts racing and my breath comes faster and faster like I'm hyperventilating. Goosebumps pop up on my arms and I start to shiver ... Crazy, right? Shivering in the heat of these bright lights? Chill, Lex! It's just nerves!

My eyes still focused on the pink mat, I make my way across to my "corner". I know exactly where to go, the Pit Powers-That-Be always assign me the same spot. It's in front of the seats reserved for my "cheering section" - my Mom and friends. I don't know who will be in those seats tonight except Mom. I can't think about that, can't let it bother me. I get to my corner and drape my arms on the top of the black vinyl wall. I close my eyes and tilt my head back, arching my neck as I slowly extend my right leg out as far as I can, stretching it with my bare toes curled ... I keep it airborne like that for a bit and then bring it high up over my head with a piston-like kick. I let it slowly drop and repeat with my left leg. I continue to do stretching leg exercises as I wait for my rival ... my enemy ... She Who Must Not Be Named  ::) .

I've got my right leg up behind me holding my ankle bringing my foot up to my head when I hear the buzzing hum get louder and the other door opens. She decided to show up after all! She steps into the Pit. Blonde hair, tiny white micro thong revealing almost every inch of her big strong bod. I see she has some kind of attendant or something escorting her in. What the hell? I didn't get an attendant! What makes her so special? I hope that attendant sticks around to escort her to the First Aid station when it's all over!

Our eyes meet as she struts to the "corner" opposite me and begins to stretch and loosen up. Our eyes never move from watching each other the whole time ... Yt

I'm a fan of both ladies but a little bit bigger than of Bridgette's. This will be a tough fight for her to win but she will do it. Good luck Bridgette. Bring the win back home.

Wow! This looks like it will be an amazing intense fight! Great writing and hot start so far. Bridgette looks stronger and meaner and she she wants to prove that. Smart money is on the blonde. Bridgette will break Alexa in the pit!

As I step into the pit my mind and heart are absolutely racing. The crowd noise the bright lights and the anticipation all adding to the intensity. I think to myself " OMG it's freaking hot in here!!! They've had to have changed something because the pit area is way hotter then at any other time I have fought here! "I automatically think I'm I hydrated enough? Focus Bridge Focus!" We lock eyes and I can't help to scan your body to assess what I'm dealing with this time. You're definitely bigger then in any of the other four fights we've had but I don't necessarily think it's muscle. Your mid section looks bigger and softer which I take mental note of but on the flip side  I also notice your legs look alot bigger and more powerful so I also take a mental note of that. I lean back on the black padded perimeter wall and roll my neck and notice you doing some stretches and even some kicks. After one of your stretches followed by a high kick I can't help but to hear a couple directly behind me...The male says " OMG look at how powerful those legs are when she's kicking!!! Imagine Bridgette having to deal with those!" His female companion responds "No I can't even imagine getting hit once by one of them!!!" I'm thinking to myself "WTF are they Alexa fans planted in my cheering section or are they genuinely fans of mine and concerned?" I have to re-route my thoughts! Focus Bridge Focus! You know your strategy! Focus on that! I make an attempt to drown out the crowd and bounce on my toes and swing my arms to get loose. I then hear LADIES AND GENTLEMEN ARE YOU READY!!!!!! The crowd errupts... Maybe the loudest that I've ever heard. He continues... "THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! THE TIE BREAKER! THE ONE THAT THE WINNER TAKES ALL BETWEEN THESE TWO BITTER RIVALS. Since Alexa won the last fight Bridgette is considered "The Challenger" PLEASE GIVE IT UP FOR BRIDGETTE!!!! I waive to the crowd and continue to bounce on my toes as the crowd nosie continues to be deafining! NOW IN HER CORNER STANDS HER NEMESIS! LETS HEAR IT FOR ALEXA!!! The crowd seems to be evenly split... At least for now. My eyes continue to focus in on you. I inadvertently keep glancing at your powerful thighs and then back to your mid section...Before I know it I hear a deafining announcement ...FIGHT!!!!!!! Yt

My whole body is already slick and shining from the sheen of perspiration thanks to a combo of nerves and the brutally hot lights. I finish my stretches and warmup and stand there bobbing up and down on the balls of my feet. I swing my arms a few times and roll my neck. Watching you looking you over from head to toe, knowing yer doing the same to me. I look for any sign of weakness ... memories of all our fights flash through my brain as I try to remember any vulnerable targets. I can't see anything, if you have a weakness yer doing a good job hiding it! I see yer eyes scoping me out and a tiny little smirk on yer face as you focus on my tummy. I wish I had more time to train for this!!! I could kick myself for skipping core workouts! Without realizing I suck in my tummy and realize you see me do it when the smirk gets bigger. My eyes narrow and I do a quick leg lift drawing yer attention to my strongest weapons. I notice yer smirk disappears. I can see a quick nervous look in yer eyes. I found a weakness! You are scared of my legs! I know my battle plan now. With all these thoughts running through my head I barely pay attention to the intros or the crowd noise, even though the announcement is blasting from the speakers. The command that follows comes in loud and clear: FIGHT!!!

I take a quick deep breath and raise my fists up on either side of my head ... I push away from the black vinyl wall and move out of my corner cautiously stepping towards you ... circling a bit ... tense and careful ... eyes on you ... ready for the war about to go down   Yt

The announcer finally belts out the word "FIGHT" and I see you cautiously coming out towards me. One thing I've learned about fighting you four other times it's I don't have the luxury of being cautious. You are a strategy fighter and usually that strategy involves you using your big strong powerful legs as lethal weapons and this time I'm determined to not let that happen. Clinch my fists and aggressively start closing the distance between us. I stop once we get within a foot of each other and we lock eyes and I say ..."You aren't going to be using those legs this fight bitch!!!! They'll be too damaged!!!" Trying to get you to think a kick is coming towards your legs but instead I coil my leg back I throw a straight hard kick like a snapping spring towards your  flabby stomach area. UHHHHHH!!!!! Yt

I take a few steps in but stop suddenly as you move in at me fast. I raise my arms up and bring my hands up close to my face and take a quick little step back. Yer aggressive attitude throws me off a little putting me on guard. You start yammering about my legs ... I KNEW you are scared of them! I'm ready for yer attack, I think ... I shift my weight to get better balance for a kick to my thigh. I never see yer foot smash hard and deep into my belly instead! "UHHHHHHHHH" I gasp doubling over clutching my belly. The crowd explodes with a loud roar as yer very first attack sends me stumbling backwards and makes me drop down hard, my butt hitting the pink mat with a loud splat. I blink up at you, hands still holding my belly, face red ... tense and ready for you to pounce so I can get the fight on the ground. "You bitch!!!" I hiss at yer smirking face. Yt

Get her Alexa you got this

Adrenaline and confidence shoots through me as my bare foot hits your soft stomach with a a thud. The slap of skin on skin  echoes through the pit and throughout the luxurious arena through the high definition speaker system. The crowd erupts with approval as I put you down on on your fat ass with my first strike. I aggressively jump towards you again. I'm tempted to pounce as you're on the ground but I catch myself. "Don't do it Bridge that's were she wants the fight!" I think I'm a decent ground fighter but for whatever reason you have been dominant in the ground game in our fights. My fists clinched and already breathing hard from the heat and adrenaline... " I don't think so you fat bitch!!! This is MY pit and You're gonna fight MY fight tonight!!! As I glance down I see your right leg is somewhat curled up exposing the back of your thigh... CRACK!!!! I once again use my right leg to kick and the top of my right foot sinks into the smooth flesh on the back of your thigh. You're stunned just enough for me to safely lean in and grab your hair with both hanbs and yank you to your feet. I lean in, my body weight pushing and forcing your back against the padded black vinyl wall. I throw a hard short left uppercut to your ribs, then a short right uppercut to the right side of your rib cage. They hit with force and thuds and smacks. I repeat the combo... Left, right, left right as you slide your back off the wall and start back peddling the perimeter of the pit. Yt

Both of you are doing an amazing job!! Wow!!

I'm waiting ... hoping ... that you take the bait and fall into my trap by coming down on the mat with me. In our past fights you usually did something dumb like that but not this time. You must of smartened up or something because you stay on yer feet. Not only that but you send a couple hard kicks out to the back of my thight. The impact makes a sound like a whip cracking and leaves two angry looking purply bruise marks. I wince and let out a little squeel of pain gritting my teeth as I slide my leg out of harm's way. The crowd is cheering you and I try to scoot back a bit on my butt but you reach in and grab my hair yanking me up to my feet. I reach up by reflex to grab at yer wrist and you start to work over my ribs with yer fists, punching wildly. A wave of fear hits me hard and I panic a little from yer lightning fast vicious attack. I'm dazed and confused, I don't know how to deal with it right now ... You've never come at me like this, all hard and fast, all crazy aggressive, like a psycho rampaging cow! I'm trying my best to cover up and block as many of yer shots as I can but you use big bod to keep driving forward forcing me to backpedal stumbling and trying hard not to fall down again. I manage to hit you with a few punches of my own and kick my foot out at your calves but you keep powering in until my back is pressed against the black vinyl wall in yer corner right in front of yer special fans and supporters. I try to slide to my right to escape but you grab me and keep me pinned there. I can hear the laughter and taunts from yer fans right up close in my ears. "Damn, Bridge is like totally kicking her ass!" I feel my cheeks start to blush hearing that. Yer punches keep coming and my legs buckle when the ones I can't block smash into my ribs and tummy. My only hope now is to someway ride out the storm and wait for you to punch yerself out. Yt

This fight couldn't have started any better for me and any worse for my rival. It's early but I am dominating her and she knows it! I've had her on the defensive since the opening bell and I plan on keeping it that way.. I am throwing hard left right uppercut combos to your ribs and midsection. One after the other. You start back peddling almost running and the crowd is going absolutely crazy!!! Could this fight end this early!!!? They sense you might be in trouble. You're overwhelmed and it shows as my fists relentlessly pound your mid section while I have you back peddling almost the entire perimeter of the pit before you somewhat stumble and your back hits the black padded wall. Ironically you're stopped  in MY corner where MY fans are the loudest. I can't help to get excited seeing them on their feet screaming uncontrollably!!! "Knock the bitch out Bridge! You've got her! Yes Yes Yes!!!! I slap my body into yours like a battering ram!!! I try to hold you up but you drop to your knees to keep your ribs from being pounded more. I see yet another opportunity and possibly to completely take any chance you have of being competitive. I reach down and yank your head, pulling your head towards me, positioning it between my thighs... I yell down at you!!! " GUESS WHAT BITCH!!! I HAVE DANCER LEGS TOO!!! I THINK ITS TIME FOR YOU TO KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE TRAPPED BETWEEN THEM...I pull your head in between my thighs and lock my right foot behind my left ankle as I apply a standing head scissor as you are on your knees. Being it is right in front of my fans they erupt with approval and they can sense I might just finish you right in front of them. I play to them flexing my left bicep as and my right keeps your head in place while your head is trapped between my big strong thighs! THOUGHT YOU SAID I COULDN'T HANDLE YOUR LEGS ALEXA? I THINK YOU HAD US MIXED UP DONT YOU? Yt

Yer big bod pushed against mine keeps me pinned against the wall trapped in yer corner where I'm stuck listening to yer supporters laugh and crack jokes at me. "Shut up!" I hiss at them while you keep body bumping me so my back slams into the wall and back out at you again just so you can do it again. "ONE MORE TIME!" they start chanting. A hard punch in my belly drops me down to my knees gasping for air at yer feet. I feel yer fingers in my hair. "I hate you bitch! So help me I'm gonna ..." You pull my head forward between yer legs and clamp yer massive thighs around it and start to squeeze. My smushed face turns an instant beet red and scrunches up in a grimace from the crushing strength of yer thunder thighs. I try to grip and clutch at yer thighs to pry them loose but yer legs are so damn strong. In like a fog I can hear you bragging and making fun of me. I can't believe whats happening!!! I'm the one with the killer legs!!! This bitch is beating me at my own game!!! I can't pull my head free or even move it at all. On my knees with my hands slapping and tugging at yer thighs ... I'm letting out gasping moans through my pursed lips that the super sensitive mics pick up clearly and broadcast all through the arena so everyone can hear. My bare feet thump on the pink mat as you squeeze my head even tighter. Now I'm really starting to get scared!! How the hell am I gonna get out of this??? You decide to have even more fun than just flexing and posing for yer supporters. You grab the back of my thong to pull me up from my knees ... where I was totally helpless ... just so you can taunt me some more by spanking my butt while I'm doubled over trapped in yer standing headscissors. After the first spank to my left butt cheek I mumble "Big mistake Bridge!" I manage to lift my right foot up off the mat and drive my heel down hard and fast smashing the instep of yer bare left foot with enough force to hopefully make you break the scissors. "NHHHHHHH!!!" Yt

I'm on cloud 9 at how I am performing in this fight. The adrenaline is pumping and my confidence is growing by the second as I use you as my very own personal punching bag...I needed to perform at a high level after the beating you gave me in our last fight and I've done exactly that. Not once have you been on the offensive and I plan on keeping it that way. My legs are crushing your skull and I'm hoping the cameras get your scrunched red face on camera to display on the big screens... I'm feeding into my fans as I have you trapped in my corner. Wanting to give them more and more. No longer will I be happy to just climb out of the pit as the victor but now my expectation is to completely dominate and humiliate you. While I have you trapped I want to send a message to break you. I roughly grab the back of your thong and give it a good yank followed by some spanks to your muscular bare ass cheek. You're like a trapped wounded animal and I can feel you start to uncontrollably try to get loose. I continue to try to keep you trapped between my legs but as we fight for position a sharp jolt of pain shoots through my foot... OUCH!!!! I don't know what happened to my foot but I instinctively Yelp and pull it back and hop holding it up momentarily. Luckily for you your strike forces me momentarily to retreat from my constant aggressive offensive attack on you. Yt

I finally manage to pop my head out from between yer big killer thighs ... I'm not gonna lie or ever under estimate you ever again ... yer legs are, well, almost as lethal as mine! I straighten up and rub the back of my neck waiting for the pounding in my head to stop. I look down at the welts and bruises on my heaving belly and my thighs. I quickly wipe the tears from my eyes and glare over at you as yer hopping around like a big blonde bunny. I shoot a quick look at yer supporters. "Not laughing now, are ya?!" I hiss. "Now it's MY turn to show you all what REAL killer legs can do!" Furious at how you've been dominating and humiliating me right from the opening bell, I stalk close to you as you hop in pain. I pivot bracing my weight with my left foot and snap my right leg up and out at yer right leg slamming my heel into yer upper thigh with full force and all my weight behind it! THWAPPPPP!!! "How'd that feel, Bridge? That was a gift from my right foot!" I snarl. Boiling mad wanting to hurt you so badly!!! I spin quickly and snap my left leg out slamming my heel into the same spot just as hard as the first one. "Now here's one from my left!!!" THWAPPPPP!!! The crowd gasps especially yer supporters who are watching me kick you down from the best seats in the house. Yt

I'm holding my left foot up from your short but effective stomp assault to momentarily give myself just second of relief. Resetting myself to go on the attack again as I hear my supporters continue to yell, scream and cheer me on wanting to see me do more damage to you and further dominate you. With all the chaos I see you mouthing off towards my section of fans but really can't hear it. OH HELL NO YOU DONT BITCH!!!! I gingerly put my left foot back down and come back after you when I see you aggressively come towards me and plant your foot... SuddenlyI  hear a THUD!!!! Then I feel I feel an excruciating pain in my upper thigh. I can hear the entire arena gasp, OHHHHHHHH followed by a roar of cheers from the opposite side of the pit where your stupid fans are sitting. I wince in pain and instinctively reach down you grab my right thigh to soothe the pain as I do I hear you and your big mouth saying something and then yet another THUD!!! This one hitting with equal force and precision. I scream out OH GAWD OH GAWD OH FCK!!!! I don't think people realize how powerful your legs are. With your endless competitive dance You've literally been strength training them for most of your life...Its actually a bunch of bullshit! There should be a rule or something to stop you from using them as weapons... I start to stumble backwards and my back slams into the wall as it keeps me propped up as I reach down and grab my right thigh as I hear my fans shouting out angrily towards you and encouraging me to recover quickly. Yt

I watch with a satisfied smirk as you stumble backwards until yer back hits the padded wall. I fight back a giggle hearing yer friends and fans yell at me and beg you to kick my butt. 'Like that's ever gonna happen!' I hiss at them. I know my kicks hurt you and I know yer scared of my legs. I see it in yer eyes, I hear it from people who watched our fights. My Mom drummed it into my brain over and over again when I told her I was worried about fighting you again. 'Bridgette's scared of you Lex! Scared of yer legs! And probably jealous too but she's mostly scared! Keep using yer legs on her!!' I move at you with my confidence building, putting the way you dominated and controlled the start of the fight out of my mind. I know I want to get you down on the mat, yer way too big and strong for me to handle when yer up on yer feet. As you lean against the wall grabbing at yer thigh in front of yer supporters I stop and lash my right foot out in a front push kick at yer lower belly! I remember how you targeted my belly with yer kicks so now it's time to return the favor. THWAPPP!!! The kick drives yer back hard into the wall and sends yer blonde hair whipping backwards into the face of one of yer fans. Before you can react I lunge forward in a crouch and quickly grab yer ankles in a tight grip. I backpedal fast yanking yer legs up sending you crashing down on the mat with a loud THUMP. Still holding yer ankles I drag you away from the wall, yer back flopping and bouncing. I drop yer left leg but still hold tight to yer right ankle. "Let's see you try to use these INFERIOR legs on me after I get done with them!!!" I say in a loud voice so everybody can hear as I send a hard quick kick to the back of yer upper thigh!  Yt

Ohhhhhhhh those kicks!  :o Can't take anymore of those Bridgette. Come on Bridgette. You got this! Get her!

Hey Alexa! Don't mess with the best becuz the best don't mess!!! Bridgette is gonna own your butt!!!

I'm holding my right leg and wincing in pain... There's no denying that taking two such hard powerful kicks from your trained legs did damage and has me hurt. My section of fans is momentarily silenced but on the opposite side of the pit your fans are on their feet roaring with pleasure. Within seconds it has been a huge momentum swing. I was dominating you and close to taking this fight over but now I'm hurt and on the defensive. My back is literally against the wall and before I can get my bearings you close the distance yet once again. I'm protecting my thigh from further damage and I have no defense to stop your straight kick to my stomach. My back hits the wall with a thud and my wet blonde hair whips over the wall. Your kick knocks the wind out of me and before I can even hunch over you quickly yank my ankles and my back hits the non forgiving pink mat with a thud and you roughly drag me by my ankles out away from the wall. You drop my left leg and I plant my left foot deep into the pink mat as I am going to yank and turn with all of my body weight to get my right leg free from you secure grip. I go to thrust my body hard but before I can get the momentum another loud CRACK echoes through the pit as you land yet another hard kick, this time the top of your bare foot sinking into the tender flesh on the back of my right thick thigh. I cry out yet once again... OH FCK OH GAWD!!!!! The crowd once again gasps from the strike. It's clear you're trying to make a mental statement to my fans and mostly to me that your legs are going to destroy mine. I know I have to change the momentum back in my favor as you are inflicting so much damage to my right thigh. I wildly start to thrust and buck my body. My left leg wildly kicks hoping to catch you enough to release my injured right thigh. Yt

Beat that bitch Alexa

Yer screams and cries are like music to me now that I turned things around and am in control. All the fear and panic is gone and I'm starting to feel a little more confident. I'm still hurting from yer vicious attack and breathing a little hard from the kicks to my belly. I stand there holding yer right ankle nice and tight keeping yer leg straight up. "You aren't going anywhere bitch!" I quickly scan the crowd with a grin ... looking at the ones cheering happily for me and the ones yelling angrily at me. Then I look down at you flopping patheticly on yer back on the pink mat. Smirking I grab yer big toe between my thumb and forefinger and bend it back hard enough to make you squeel. "Awwww ... What happened to big tough Bridgette? Not so big and bad now, huh? Yer like an oversize turtle when you are on yer back, aren't ya?" I want so much to stomp my bare foot down into yer belly with you laying there but I have to hang on tighter now as you really start to struggle and thrash and buck yer big body. I guess between the kicks and toe bending and taunts I really got you mad and it's taking all my strength to keep a grip on yer ankle. I send another hard kick at the back of yer thigh in the same spot wanting to leave a mark and bruise on you to match the ones you put on me. As I drop my foot back down on the mat after the kick you slam yer left foot into my knee hard. "AGHHHHH!!" I cry out from the sharp sudden pain. I let go of yer ankle and double over a bit grabbing my knee. You still have yer left foot up and you take advantage by giving me another kick in the belly ... not with full power but enough to make me stumble back and drop down on my left knee gasping with one hand on my right knee and the other on my tummy. Yt

Settling in to watch, I'm shocked at how it's going so far. God Bridgette looks like she's in trouble! "come on Bridgette!! You got this!" I scream at the top of my lungs hoping to spur her on some against such a nasty cow

Alexa is winning this fight! Kick her ass and finish her off Alexa!

Quote from: Nataliefightsyou on April 12, 2025, 12:38:53 AM
Beat that bitch Alexa

Yes!!!

OMFG It's happening. OMG, Come on Bridgette, she is woman handling you. This is EVERYTHING Bridgette, this is all that you are!! Get up,  get up and fuck her up. Remember what she took from you, let it drive you. Bridgette ! Bridgette ! Bridgette !

I'm bucking, thrashing, squealing. I'm using way too much energy to get out of this hold you have on my right leg but I understand how dire of a situation I am in. There is no denying it and everyone watching can see it you are absolutely obliterating my right thigh with your brutal vicious kicks. I'm so frustrated and mad. This fight couldn't have started off  more perfectly for me as I was completely dominating you and working my plan to perfection with assaulting your midsection and ribs with punch after punch but now I am on my back with my right thigh exposed and getting abused...It goes to show you how dangerous this pit can be. I'm hurt but I'm not out of this fight and if you think I am you're as stupid as you look. I'm bucking and kicking wildly it's not a strategy but it's effective enough as I feel a couple of my kicks hit you. They aren't the most damaging strikes but enough to make you break the hold on my right leg and stumble back. THANK GAWD!!!! As I feel my  injured leg drop to the mat and now out of your clutches..I'm wincing and lightly moaning in pain but my eyes see that you're hunched down on your knees. I know this is a brief opportunity for me to stay in this fight. I know I cant stand up on this leg so I quickly roll towards you and my right hand reaches behind you and my fingers clutch onto the back of your black thong. I yank it as hard as I can to the side pulling you towards me and then on top of me (I'm on my back and you're now facing the ceiling) I quickly wrap my legs over the top of yours... My left forearm slides up and sinks into your throat holding you in place as both of our chests heave as we are soaked with sweat and breathing hard. I whisper into you're ear "You're gonna pay for obliterating my leg like that you fat bitch!!!!!" My right hand reaches down between your legs and roughly grabs, pinches and pulls at your pussy lips over the black silkly material of your thong. "Does that feel good you stupid bitch?" Yt

Hey Y'all the the anticipation is over. The voting is now officially open until the poll concludes

Now I know for sure I really got you furious because just a couple seconds ago you were on yer back flopping and squeeling. Now after a couple of LUCKY kicks yer back on the attack again. Doubled over on my knees I don't have a chance to react before you do a fast roll around my side and grab at me. It's my turn to let out a squeel of pained surprise when yer fingers tug hard at the back of my thong and yank it like its floss digging deep into my tender flesh. My arms flail and my legs fly as yer strong arms easily pull me backwards on top of you. Now its my turn to play the helpless turtle on my back! And yer doing yer best to keep me that way. It was my strategy all along to take the fight to the mat but this sure as hell isn't the way I mapped it out! Yeah its true yer on yer back and I'm on top of you but I'm the one in the vulnerable position! WHAF*CK?! You snake yer thick powerful legs around and over my legs splaying them out and controlling them ... taking away my biggest weapons! At the same time yer left arm wraps around my neck and you crank up the pressure. GNNHHHHHH! I feel my face getting redder and have to shut my eyes to block out the blinding Arena ceiling lights. Those damn lights aren't only brighter than the sun but they're hot as hell ... both our bodies are covered in perspiration. I start to squirm and twist my body as much as I can while trapped like this. My toes curl as I strain to free my legs. I can feel yer hot breath blowing on my neck and hear you hissing something in my ear. But the words are drowned out by the thundering noise from the crowd, specially yer supporters who must be loving this. You prove what an evil bitch you are by sliding my thong to the side exposing my pussy to the crowd. Naturally the noise gets louder when they see this. My angry face flushes even redder and my squirms get jerkier and wilder. But you keep me right where I am with yer strong arms and legs. I let out a gasp as yer clawing groping fingers attack my vulnerable pussy lips ... pinching and pulling viciously! "AGHHHHH! You dirty bitch!!!" I grab at yer wrist tugging hard to pull yer hand off my pussy while my other hand flies up clutching and clawing wildly at yer other arm that's wrapped tight on my neck making it really hard for me to breathe.  Yt

Come on Bridgette, you can do it!

Very impressive writing and cyber skills to both of you!! Im going with Bridgette

This incredible match can really go either way...they both are that capable and dangerous...I just hope Bridgette doesnt let her guard down any due to Alexa's rust, and not being in the peak condition she used to be, because its obvious aleaxa's legs can still take her out with one well placed scissor to end her quickly...this should be....interesting

I don't know who's doing it but somebody is rigging the votes for me and I wish they would stop. I just got 12 votes all at once and it's not fair to Bridgette or everyone who is expecting a fair fun poll. Please stop and let the poll voting play out fairly. Thank you.

Lex

When I joined the arena late I was shocked to see the sexy Bridgette struggling to get free of a vicious onslaught. For a moment I was scared, but I screamed for her like so many of her fans even though my heart was fighting to stay in my chest from panic and fear!

What a difference a few moments make as now the Blonde Bombshell is really showing off, my heart now beating just as fast from excitement of seeing her bare the pussy of her rival and start to destroy it viciously.

There's a woman who should not be crossed! But wow what a woman! I think as I scream out "Come on Bridgette!! Don't let up! You got this!" Wondering if my voice can even be heard over the others, but not caring as I wave and scream trying to support the sexy blonde over her hot rival

This is really getting good, and its getting very close

Nobody needs me to tell them just how good these two fighters are. Both can write up a storm. Talent wise it's really hard to split them but as i don't want splinters in my butt i'm casting my vote for Bridgette

We are  tangled up on the mat in the middle of the pit  and this time I am the one that's in the controlling position, even if it is me being under you and on my back... Grabbing, pinching and exposing your pussy gets the reaction I thought it would. It makes it harder for me to hold you in place as you react like a wild trapped animal and you start wildly bucking, thrashing, kicking and clawing uncontrollably... "Uh oh you didn't like that huh? What's wrong didn't it feel as good as you thought?" I'm trying to keep my legs wrapped tightly around your legs but I know that I can't keep my arm wrapped around you neck as you are viciously clawing and I can feel it burning as your nails are tearing the skin."OUCH YOU LITTLE BITCH!!!!! I snarl and quickly yank my arm back and away from your claws. My left hand shoots up and grabs the back of your hair and starts yanking  back while my right hand continues to rip and wrestle with the front of your black thong as I'm trying to rip the material off of you... My warm wet mouth is next your your right ear and I say "Let me rip it off bitch, you know you love to fight naked! " As I try to tug and pull it to its limit .Yt

I'm still squirming and thrashing as yer strong arm clamped down into my throat is making breathing really hard now. My face gets redder and I'm wheezing and gasping ... OMG I can NOT pass out!!! My talons dig into yer slick forearm even deeper as I claw and twist into the flesh in panic. I hear yer squeels of pain in my ear as you finally release the choke and I can gulp in some big breaths of air. Now I can focus on getting my legs free, I think to myself but you have other ideas. You grab my hair and yank viciously ... like yer trying to pull it out at the roots! It's my turn to squeel as my head and neck snap back and it feels like my scalp is on fire. My hands fly up by reflex to grab blindly at yer wrist to put out the fire in my scalp. "LEGGO OF MY HAIR YOU BITCH!!!" My legs are still trapped by yers even tho I'm straining to pull free ... It's a test of leg strength ... dancer vs dancer ... and right now yer winning it! What the hell is happening here?!?! To make it even worse for me, besides the pain in my scalp, yer working my thong like the nasty bitch you are ... yanking and tugging ... making the taut fabric saw and cut into my tender flesh ... Over the laughing and noise from the crowd I hear yer voice in my ear. "F*CK YOU!" I hiss just as I hear a faint ripping sound as the fabric of my thong starts to shred. Yer supporters start to chant "RIP IT OFF! RIP IT OFF!" I grit my teeth and bring my left elbow back behind me aiming at yer ribs.  Yt

Get her Alexa

As expected it's been an up and down rough fight between us. First I came out rough and aggressive and literally had you back peddling around this pit. However things turned quickly in your favor as you got your big powerful legs in rhythm and relentlessly attacked my right thigh with vicious kick after kick but now I have flipped the momentum back in my favor here on the mat in the middle of the pit and my awesome fans  love watching me attempt to make you fight me naked while my micro bikini is still in tact. I hear the chants RIP IT OFF! RIP IT OFF! RIP IT OFF! I grit my teeth and roughly tug and yank with everything I have...If your thong doesn't fully rip off it will at minimum be too stretched out to stay on. I want to keep ripping on it but your claws once again shoot up and start ripping and tearing at my left hand. I retreat my left from your hair and my right hand instinctively grabs and claws at your hand to get it away. My legs stay locked together draped over yours while our hands wrestle with each other's as I fight to keep control of this position and your fight to get out of it.

What a hell of a fight!!! So close and so evenly matched! Who wants it more.

You release my hair ... thank gawd I don't have to deal with that pain any more ... It still stings but I can tolerate it. You give one final hard yank on my thong and with a loud RIIIIIPPPPP off it comes!!! You wave it in the air like a shredded black flag as I gasp and blush and instinctively cover myself just for a second. Oh f'ck it! It's not like you haven't stripped me before in here you nasty cow! I hope I get the chance to return the favor!!! You whip my thong around and then let go ... It flies right into yer supporters in the crowd and one of them catches it in mid air. You use yer feet to push my legs out stretching them wide exposing my now naked pussy. Okay I'm sick and tired of being trapped like a helpless turtle on my back! I've gotta do something to get the hell out of this!!! You have my legs in yer control and I'm fighting to keep you from grabbing my wrists! Starting to get desperate I try to drive my sweaty back down hard into yer breasts and belly. I close my eyes and grit my teeth as I pull my left arm away from yer grabbing fingers and fire my elbow back aiming for yer ribs! "LET GO OF MEEEEE YOU COW!!!"  Yt

Alexa is one opportunity, one decisive move away from taking control of this fight. Come on Alexa take this fight over!!! Get her!!!

I've been watching in admiration ever since Bridgette took control. My voice loud screaming has obviously been noticed as when Alexa's trashy panties get ripped off they are flying right towards me. I grab for them and manage to catch them just before some other greedy hands clutch for them!

It feels like I've just caught the bouquet at a wedding, I hold my prize aloft and scream "Yesssss Bridgette!!!"

it looks almost a sure thing right now, but Alexa shows her strength and determination trying to work her way free even after being exposed and embarrassed.

"Come on Bridgette!! Don't let her skanky ass free!!! She's getting desperate!"

I've been able to keep you restricted in this hold for a good amount of time but it's certainly also caused me to use  a lot of energy to do so...After stripping you of your thong  and throwing it into the crowd as a gift to one of my fans I can tell your survival strength is starting to come out from deep within. There is no denying you're a strong girl. You have been a trained dancer for nearly all of your life and your Mom and you are passionate about fighting so you have natural instincts to fight and it is starting to show as you  uncontrollably buck and trash your body. I feel your sweat slicked back start to ram into my chest. I am trying to keep my legs wrapped tight but with each thrash, buck and slam into my body my grip begins to loosen and then I feel a sharp thud and realize with your hands and arms free you are able to start slamming your elbows into my ribs like to daggers. UHHHHHHHHGGH!!!! I start to release my legs but before I  propel my body and roll away from you I clutch my fingers on the back of your black micro bikini and give it a hard RIP yanking it off of you... There is something so satisfying and makes such a statement of dominance to have your opponent fight you completely naked while I still have my micro bikini intact. Grant it my bikini covers very little but it's certainly symbolic. I continue my roll giving us some separation. I  get to my knees and take a deep breath.. Breathing hard as my chest heaves up and down, my tan body glistens and shines under the hot bright lights.  A layer of sweat covering it. I lock eyes on you fully expecting you to come at my with in some form of anger and retaliation. I clinch my fists. "Come on bitch! What are you gonna do about it!!!" as I throw your bikini top at you! Yt 

You know it's an incredible poll when so many different commenters are as invested as the two fighters. Both of them are so good at this it really is a coin flip on who to pick. The longer the fight has gone I have to give the advantage to Alexa.. Bridgette has thrown everything at her and she still finds a way to stand toe to toe with her.

Quote from: The Promoters on April 15, 2025, 07:45:13 PM
You know it's an incredible poll when so many different commenters are as invested as the two fighters. Both of them are so good at this it really is a coin flip on who to pick. The longer the fight has gone I have to give the advantage to Alexa.. Bridgette has thrown everything at her and she still finds a way to stand toe to toe with her.

Yes, this is beginning to worry me a lot.

My desperate panicky flying elbows hitting yer fleshy ribs finally force you to release my legs. You use yer bare feet to roughly push me away and we both roll away from each other leaving slick sweaty streaks on the pink mat. I'm feel really light headed from yer strong arm cutting off my air and choking me ... I still don't know how I didn't black out. I know I came super close to it from the way my head is spinning right now. My scalp is on fire and my belly and legs are battered and bruised. I got some shots in on you and put a hurt on ya but so far I've gotten the worst of this fight. My sweaty dark hair is matted and gnarled and plastered to my red face and it suddenly dawns on me that WHAF*CK!!! I'm completely naked now?!?! Taking deep wheezy breaths I pull up to my hands and knees facing you. My now exposed small boobs sway and jiggle with each gulp of air I take. I wipe the sweat and tears from my eyes and shake my head trying to clear it. I straighten up to my knees with my hands resting on my thighs as I glare over at you ... blinking my eyes from the super bright lights. Yer kneeling there facing me, still in yer white bikini ... we'll see for how long!!! ... I watch you look me over and can see a confident smirk flash on yer face for just a second before yer eyes narrow and you get all serious as you clinch yer fists and taunt me in a loud voice that everyone can hear clearly. Before I can make a move you throw my sweaty ripped black bikini top right in my face with a splat. This gets a big giggle from yer fan club! I swat it away and it hits the mat. Damn you, stop humiliating me in front of all these people, you bitch!! Without thinking in a burst of anger, I recklessly throw caution to the wind, knowing this is my last chance to turn the fight around. I use what's left of my strength to dive at you from my knees with a primal cry with my arms outstretched and my fingers clutching for yer ratty blonde hair and yeah yer bikini top!!! Let's give everyone a peek at yer boobage too!  Yt

We are both kneeling and taking a very brief moment to catch our breaths. Both of our chests heaving as we gasp for air. The intensity of the fight is starting to wear both of us down. My fans loved seeing me restrict and control your body in the middle of the pit during our last exchange. Beating you at your own game and winning the ground game was huge for me, something I've struggled at in our last fights but it definitely took a lot of energy and strength out of me. I know your angry and emotional from me stripping you naked and having my fans laugh and roar with approval. It's a gamble but a calculated one and I am fully expecting you to retaliate.  As our eyes lock and I throw your shredded bikini top at you and it doesn't take long for you to lunge at me. I am ready for it, so I thought. I instinctively lean and shift my weight to my right but then I feel another jolt of excruciating pain shoot through my right thigh, with the adrenaline and being caught up in such a battle I momentarily forgot how injured my right thigh is. The pain certainly reminds me as I yelp out from the tender pain! The brief hesitation is all you need to be able to get one of your claws into my wet hair and the other on my bikini top. Our wet sweat slicked bodies collide with a SLAP and the sound echo's through the pit and over the high def sound system. The crowd erupts and now on their feet as they can sense the desperation from both of us to gain control deep into this fight. I crash onto the pink mat and my back hits with a thud. Your momentum sends your body crashing on top of me. I instinctively shoot my left hand into the back of your hair and yank, pull and pry your head back while my right hand balls up in a fist and I throw a side hammer fist to the left side of your ribs. Being on my back and throwing a side of punch I know it doesn't have much power to it but its more of an instinct to let you know I will continue to attack your ribs just like earlier in the fight. Yt

Get up Bridgette, don't let her stay on top of you, you can do this.

You brace yerself as I dive at you ... both of our arms stretched out, fingers clutching the air right before our sweat slicked thick bodies slam together with a wet THWAP! My fingers sink deep in yer wet blonde hair and I start yanking as you pitch backwards onto the mat from the force of the impact. Yer back crashes into the pink mat with mine landing on top of you. Both of us sprawled out laying prone. My free left hand grabs yer right breast under yer wet white bikini top. I'm concentrating on embarassing you to pay you back for stripping me naked. I start tugging at it yanking it out and to the side so it slides off and yer pert boobs pop out. Before I can try to scramble to a better position yer fingers find my hair AGAIN and you yank hard so my head snaps back. I let out yet another squeel as you re-light the fire in my scalp. "LET GO OF MY HAIR!!!" I hiss through gritted teeth. The pain forces me to let go of yer top and I reach my hand up to try and grab at yer hand in my hair. I still have a grip on yer hair and I try to fight through the stinging pain blinking away tears that run down my cheeks. My left hand up in yer hair leaves my ribs open and unguarded. I don't see the hammerfist you send smashing into my fleshy ribs but GAWD I sure feel it!!! It's not as hard and powerful as before when you were fresh but its in the same spot you used as target practice all night. I give out a loud groaning "AGHHHH" and my body jerks and stiffens and trembles. My fingers leave yer hair and I just lay there on top of you gasping and starting to whimper softly ... hating myself for that and hating you for making me do that. I know you can hear it because I hear you let out an evil little laugh and start to wrap yer strong thick dancer's legs around my waist ... Yer fans see what yer doing and start yelling "SCISSOR TIME!!! SCISSOR HER BRIDGETTE!!!" Yt

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 02:35:43 AM
Get up Bridgette, don't let her stay on top of you, you can do this.

Being witness to this amazing fight has gotten my own fighting blood boiling, as I hear Dana cheering on Bridgette and I cheer on Alexa "come on Alexa, finish her off!!"

What an exciting match between these two beauties, its coming down to the last seconda

I'm not surprised but this fight has been absolutely grueling for both of us...It's obvious we are both reaching a point of pure exhaustion. You land on top of me and immediately you retaliate by grabbing my titty and ripping and tearing at my bikini top just as I did moments ago to you. I'm actually surprised it's stayed on this long but right now I have no concerns about my top. Actually I could care less as I am just trying to keep myself from collapsing from pure exhaustion as I gasp and heave for air after your body slammed on top of mine. Every movement seems to shoot a jolt of pain through my body but we both know only one of us can walk out of this pit the winner and I am going to fight until my body fails me... After a few more shots to your ribs I can feel your body quiver from the pain and exhaustion but surprisingly what seems to frustrate you the most is me pulling and yanking at your hair. Woman to woman we both know how much it stings but more then anything having another woman constantly yanking at your hair is so disrespectful and demeaning. You scream in frustration "LET GO OF MY HAIR!" So what do I do? I double down and instead of pounding on your ribs I now sink both of my hands into your hair and pull and pry your head back. I snarl up at you JUST GIVE UP NOW BITCH!!!!! With you between my legs I hear cheers from the crowd telling me to scissor you.  After how you have abused me with your trained legs there is nothing I want to do more then finish you in a scissor hold to show you my legs can rival yours...There's just one problem...I can barely move my right thigh after you absolutely shredded it with those brutal kicks. Non the less it will be somewhat of a symbolic move especially for my fans. I maneuver my body  just enough to slide my legs up over your waist. Trying to get them close to the tender part of your ribs. I flex my thighs and wince and scream in pain as I can't apply a bit of pressure on my right thigh. I lock my ankles more so to keep my legs in place but not able to apply pressure. Knowing how much you hate your hair being pulled  iI continue to tug, yank, pull  at your tender scalp hoping you have had enough and surrender. Yt

Quote from: Izabella M on April 17, 2025, 11:42:14 AM

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 02:35:43 AM
Get up Bridgette, don't let her stay on top of you, you can do this.

Being witness to this amazing fight has gotten my own fighting blood boiling, as I hear Dana cheering on Bridgette and I cheer on Alexa "come on Alexa, finish her off!!"

You little cxnt. You have talked Trash on my profile. And now you cheer for Alexa? I will not forget this. You have no idea what Bridgette has been through because of her. I swear if you don't show me proper respect, I will fuck you down hard! I

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 10:08:25 PM

Quote from: Izabella M on April 17, 2025, 11:42:14 AM

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 02:35:43 AM
Get up Bridgette, don't let her stay on top of you, you can do this.

Being witness to this amazing fight has gotten my own fighting blood boiling, as I hear Dana cheering on Bridgette and I cheer on Alexa "come on Alexa, finish her off!!"

You little cxnt. You have talked Trash on my profile. And now you cheer for Alexa? I will not forget this. You have no idea what Bridgette has been through because of her. I swear if you don't show me proper respect, I will fuck you down hard! I

Yes, yes I do cheer for Alexa you loud mouthed fucking whore!! and show you respect??? Lmfao!! The only thing Im gonna show you is a proper ass beating that you have had coming for a long time!!

OMG, Bridgette can't seem to close her out with her scissors, but she can rip that bitches hair out and make her say that she quits. I still don't like the idea that she is on the bottom, though. " Get up Bridgette, drag her around the pit by her hair"

Quote from: Izabella M on April 17, 2025, 10:20:02 PM

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 10:08:25 PM

Quote from: Izabella M on April 17, 2025, 11:42:14 AM

Quote from: BadBitchDana on April 17, 2025, 02:35:43 AM
Get up Bridgette, don't let her stay on top of you, you can do this.

Being witness to this amazing fight has gotten my own fighting blood boiling, as I hear Dana cheering on Bridgette and I cheer on Alexa "come on Alexa, finish her off!!"

You cheap Wal-Mart Bimbo Whore. STFU.

You little cxnt. You have talked Trash on my profile. And now you cheer for Alexa? I will not forget this. You have no idea what Bridgette has been through because of her. I swear if you don't show me proper respect, I will fuck you down hard! I

Yes, yes I do cheer for Alexa you loud mouthed fucking whore!! and show you respect??? Lmfao!! The only thing Im gonna show you is a proper ass beating that you have had coming for a long time!!

OMG, She is Crying, Alexa is crying, Finish her off, Bridgette!!

Come on Alexa, dont let that her do that to you!! Fight back!!

Come on you got this Bridgette!!

My whole body is racked with pain, I have absolutely no strength or energy left ... My Momma warned me not to take this fight until I trained more and got back into fighting shape. But I didn't listen ... I had too much pride and ego, yeah, the way I figured it, I beat Bridgette before and I could beat her again. No problem! But guess what, Lex ya dummy, it sure didn't turn out that way, did it? Now she's got me trapped again, naked and exhausted, bruised and battered. Bridgette is still ripping at my hair, enjoying the whimpers and cries that come from my mouth. Even worse she uses her legs to easily roll us over onto our sides. Her ankles are locked and her thighs are clamped against my ribcage ... Even though she isn't squeezing very hard the pressure is right on my ribs ... every time I try to suck in air a sharp stabbing pain shoots up the side of my body ... All the punches and kicks she gave me in this fight, the way she targeted my ribs ... it feels like she cracked a rib or at best gave me a bad bone bruise. Either way it HURTS LIKE HOLY HELL and now my whimpers turn into screams of pain. She's shaking and wrenching my head with the hairpulling and constricting my ribs with her thighs ... I'm squirming helplessly trapped and completely spent ... Hating myself I stop fighting back ... all my strength is gone and I'm in way too much agony ... I hear Bridgette yelling for me to submit and surrender ... her voice thunders over the sound of the crowd and my screams ... Another hard tug of my hair ...

Bridgette screams it again: "SURRENDER BITCH!!!" 

"GNNNGHHHH!"

Yt

Well that sucks... :-\ mtc

Quote from: #Bridgette# on April 18, 2025, 06:22:30 PM
Well that sucks... :-\ mtc

Did somebody ring the bell right before I was gonna tap out? I never knew there was a "mercy rule" in the pit.

I know when I'm beaten. My entire body is battered and broken. I don't care what the judges say. Bridgette won this war. She totally proved she's the dominant one of us in the pit tonight.

"I surrender."

First, just want to thank everyone who voted, commented and participated! I absolutely loved seeing the comments and was surprised by the comments from fresh faces from members I have not had the pleasure of meeting yet. Please say hello sometime! Thank you members you made the poll for us!

Unfortunately a little bit of an awkward ending to the official ending of The Alexa vs. Bridgette rivalry... Alexa had basically thrown in the towel on her last post when the poll was still live. She didn't need to or have to but I think she did it out of feeling bad for me. She was up in votes and if I am being honest here, she is probably more deserving. Yes it's my series and I invest the time of setting it up but I have no problem admitting in my opinion I think Alexa has "out written" me in each one of our battles and really our rivalry could have been 5-0 in her favor. Alexa would never admit it but I genuinely think she is one of the very best cyber fighters here. I have no shame in losing to one of if not the best on the site.  Congrats Alexa you deserve the win and you officially are the record winner 3-2 in our rivalry. I think we are all winners and even though our rivalry has come to an official end I will miss battling with you in the pit. I hope everyone enjoyed as much as I did. Now I think I will go ice my thigh,  lay in bed and binge on Netflix for at least the next 5 days to recover! Xo

Quote from: *Alexa* on April 13, 2025, 10:32:26 PM
I don't know who's doing it but somebody is rigging the votes for me and I wish they would stop. I just got 12 votes all at once and it's not fair to Bridgette or everyone who is expecting a fair fun poll. Please stop and let the poll voting play out fairly. Thank you.

Lex

Plain and simple, I threw in the towel because Bridgette outfought me this time. She was ready for all my attacks and had a counter defense for them and she targeted my most vulnerable spots. She was relentless and showed no mercy. In my personal Mt Rushmore of fighters here, Bridgette will always be number 1 followed by the equally awesome Erin Lee. I love creating magic with Bridgette, we make a helluva writing team and I think we've both proven that in our rivalry. In all five of our classic battles, Bridgette has always forced me to bring out my best and made me push the envelope as we both TOGETHER tried to make sure that each battle was better and more creative than the one before. We've spent a lot of time and energy ripping each other to shreds for all yer entertainment but I hope she knows that, if she ever needs me, I'll be proud and honored to stand next to her in any kind of fight!!

I spotted some dirty doings with the voting early on and posted about it. A bunch of votes mysteriously found their way in my column all at once. Its pretty obvious what happened. Nobody deserves that, especially an amazing writer and fighter like Bridgette. Win or lose, I want it to be fair. If the voting hadn't been hinky, the ending wouldn't have been awkward and Bridge would be celebrating her well deserved victory with a lot more votes than me and a dominating win. Bridgette WAS dominating, I have multi colored bruises all over my body to prove it! Bridge, if I had the strength I would stand up right now and raise yer hand up high. You are the official winner of our rivalry, you broke the tie and yer the Queen of the Pit! You already have my thong as yer trophy ... well, Grace has it! So I'm gonna take my shredded bikini top and kneel ... if I try to stand without help I'll probably fall down ... and lay my top down right here in the center of the Pit. It's a lot healthier watching the action from the seats. That's where I'll be from now on ... unless Bridgette gets the urge to dance again ...

Can someone help me back to my suite? Please? Pretty please?

Lex xoxo

Well, Damn.....Shit...Fuck!

Congratulations Alexa. It almost hurt to hear Bridgette have to admit that she was even " Out Written "  Gawd, I don't know why but to hear her say that, I felt like my pussy was just fondled, for some reason my clit reacted with a twitch. I really, really thought that Bridgette was going to win this. Especially considering that Alexa was a bit out of her usual shape. It was almost like it was meant to be, but I suppose it was Alexa's time. Oh, Well, too bad, we don't always get our way. The war is over and Alexa prevails as the better woman.
                               Thank You, Both. This was the most entertaining poll in a long, long time. Maybe even the best ever.

Quote from: hotnancy1969 on April 19, 2025, 03:05:29 AM
Well, Damn.....Shit...Fuck!

Congratulations Alexa. It almost hurt to hear Bridgette have to admit that she was even " Out Written "  Gawd, I don't know why but to hear her say that, I felt like my pussy was just fondled, for some reason my clit reacted with a twitch. I really, really thought that Bridgette was going to win this. Especially considering that Alexa was a bit out of her usual shape. It was almost like it was meant to be, but I suppose it was Alexa's time. Oh, Well, too bad, we don't always get our way. The war is over and Alexa prevails as the better woman.
                               Thank You, Both. This was the most entertaining poll in a long, long time. Maybe even the best ever.

Bridgette did win, Nancy. She beat me fair and square, broke the tie ... and my rib, settled the rivalry and is the better woman, the true Queen of the Pit. Actions count a lot more than hinky rigged votes. Bridgette won. I can live with that.   

Thank you so much for yer kind words! Knowing we entertained you and everyone makes all the bruises worthwhile. Almost.  ;)

Thank you both for sharing your incredible talent of creation and description! It are people like the two of you who have their pictures next to the term "Cyberfight" in the fetish dictionary  :)  But also, your brought back some legitamacy to what the "polls" should be like.  All too often votes are pretty much cast according to who people think are "hotter" instead of truly being objective.  You've brought back a glimmer of hope, perhaps others can follow.
Thanks  :-*

It's such a shame it ended this way, but as Alexa says I have my trophy!! Bridgette was amazing and even though Alexa was too it was clear who had control. I think both of you need some TLC after this for different reasons.

Congrats to both combatants and thank you very much for posting a great and very entertaining poll for the freecatfight members.

Alexa. You very classy for action in poll, and i am sure you have all the respect of all the freecatfight members who will read the poll in the future with your honesty  you will always be a winner in their eyes

The ending does not do this fight justice. This was an incredible poll and fight. It's really to bad because with a proper definitive ending could have been one of the classics here. Great job though and thanks to both fighters.

Quote from: Leeann54 on April 19, 2025, 12:16:58 PM

Congrats to both combatants and thank you very much for posting a great and very entertaining poll for the freecatfight members.

Alexa. You very classy for action in poll, and i am sure you have all the respect of all the freecatfight members who will read the poll in the future with your honesty  you will always be a winner in their eyes
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We need this woman back in the polls. Leanne is so Hott.

Quote from: Fightspectator on April 19, 2025, 02:57:14 PM
The ending does not do this fight justice. This was an incredible poll and fight. It's really to bad because with a proper definitive ending could have been one of the classics here. Great job though and thanks to both fighters.

I wonder if they could rewrite the ending? Fuck the expiration on the poll. If I understand it, Alexa won the poll but Bridgette won the fight?

Quote from: WhisperedWarfare on April 19, 2025, 04:58:16 PM
To me poll votes should NEVER dictate who wins a fight.  Votes should be viewed as bettors in IRL.  Bets made but they have zero impact of the outcome of the event.  Nice to see how the public thought, but the ladies fighting 100% dictate the fight outcome solely.  Just blemishes thing as Lex pointed out.

I can get onboard with that, and I am happy that this means Bridgette won after all, regardless to even Bridgette's own admission that she had lost.

Quote from: Jayden Cole on April 19, 2025, 07:01:30 PM
Those two needed a ref. That way there would be no ambiguity as to who actually won.

I would agree with you Jayden. I voted and was cheering for Bridget but I will say I have no problem with Alexa winning. I think she was holding back a little when there was sometimes where she could have taken control of the fight. Bridget or Alexa deserve to win I just wish one of them would have been the clear winner.

Quote from: Fightspectator on April 19, 2025, 02:57:14 PM
The ending does not do this fight justice. This was an incredible poll and fight. It's really to bad because with a proper definitive ending could have been one of the classics here. Great job though and thanks to both fighters.

I would agree. Disappointing ending to one of the best poll fights Ive seen. After all of that action the ending really sucked but still glad I got to watch this. I couldn't wait to read their posts each day.

You never know, we may see these two back again. The Build up to this, everything in fact was Amazing. The ending went full weird all of a sudden. It was almost is if Alexa wanted Bridgette to win. We may never know the truth, and here I go on a conspiracy theory., when it may just be what it is. . :-\

Could another series ever top this? I doubt it. Are there even two other rivals who battle like this, and who could present it to us at this level? I doubt it. I dare someone to try and do better.

All in all this is probably the most awesome series that FCF has ever seen. I can't think of another series that even comes close to the level of excitement that these two brought. We owe them both a lot of appreciation. I am planning to go back and re-read the entire series again.

This has been exquisite! I was not here for the first few pit battles so I had to go back and read. Somehow the two of you seemed to progress and each pit battle just got better and better. Congratulations to Alexa for winning the series.

One last thing. Bridgette I would like to volunteer my time to keep you company and watch Netflix with you while you recover.


"Now I think I will go ice my thigh,  lay in bed and binge on Netflix for at least the next 5 days to recover! Xo"