Il Classico

[MissBadass]

You try to grab me as I keep hitting your stomach with my knee, and you grab the strip of fabric between my steel buttocks as if to distract me or weaken my blows.
Your desperate move annoys me and pisses me off, so I grab you by the hips too and, with a huge effort, I lift you over my shoulders and then throw you against the small tree where our sarongs are hanging.
"It's better for you if you don't get up, you ugly slut" I threaten you, my voice broken by heavy breathing.

P.S. "Standard catfight rules", uh? And how I was supposed to know these rules if this poll started just a few hours after I subscribed this forum? Why didn't you tell me about them?

[Nutmeg]

May I suggest that you two take the rules bickering to your private messages. if someone is unsure of the rules they should ask. And a lot of newcomers here are just ID 20 of someone (particularly in poll fights) so people might assume you have been here before.

At the rate of public squabbling there is a decent chance both of you might have people not wanting to do a poll with you . So just get through this and move on.

And for the new people who might feel the need to send some insult my way for saying this, I am an admin here. One known for both the potential of great kindness and furious wrath. Both can come suddenly so try not to invoke the latter.

[Kathi]

My fingers wrap themselves in the thin strings of your microthong and pull it into your cleft.
It obviously causes you pain and your reaction is not long in coming.
You grab me by the hips, the strings of your microthong tear and you throw me against the withered tree.
The tree breaks and I hit the sand hard.
I writhe in pain on the ground.
I hear your threat.
It's more of an incentive than a warning, so I struggle to my feet again and stop, breathing heavily.
I try to collect myself again.

[MissBadass]

"Did you want to see these?" I rip off the top of my monokini and grab my own breasts with both hands. They're not huge but firm, my nipples pointing straight at you as I stride forward to finish you off. You slowly get back up - it seems clear that hitting the tree trunk hurted you bad - and I knock you down again with a kick in your stomach. "Give up, you're no match for me."

[Kathi]

Your kick has sent me back into the sand and I'm finding it even harder to get back on my feet.
But I'm not ready to give up yet.
"I don't care about your fucking silicone tits!" I hiss and stagger towards you, heavily battered.

(The most impressive thing about this fight is the number of views. I say many, many thanks to over 2,200 viewers!)

[MissBadass]

I laugh as your defiant words reach my ears. "Seriously? I beat you up and all you can do is make fun of my enhanced breasts?" I laugh again, the sound of the waves in the background. "Look at yourself, you can't even stand up anymore." Suddenly, I lunge forward, grab you by the hair, slam your back against the trunk and punch you again in the stomach.
Then I tie your hands to a branch using the strip of the monokini I ripped off you earlier and start punching you again, without mercy.

[Albert61]

 Congratulations to both of them, a great fight even if it was clear that Kathi had no argument of superiority over the Italian.

[Annette Walters]

My challenge still is out there to face the winner, congratulations Missbadass, seems that you have won so my challenge goes out to you!!