Halloween 2025 costumed catfight

[NekoKitsune]

My fight with Alexandra is becoming more and more violent.

The mad bitch dug her claws into my beautiful breasts, it felt like hot nails were entering me, pain torments my poor tit, but I don't give up, I'm trying to get her pussy. She's wearing too much clothing, and she grabbed my hand and is trying to defend herself. No, it's unbearable, I can feel blood coming out from under her nails, fuck, my blood! No longer able to withstand her merciless attack, I grabbed her arm with both hands and tried to pull her away from my chest, then her fist hit me in the jaw, a flash, then another, I saw sparks before my eyes...
Despite the blows raining down on me, I manage to free my chest and retreat. Sparks dance before my eyes, my head is buzzing, and the coppery taste of blood is in my mouth. It's a good thing Alexandra is a thin blonde and not a heavyweight boxer. Her punches, while damaging, weren't hard enough to send me to the ground.
I don't have time to adjust my bra; my bloody chest, marked with that bitch's nails, remains exposed. I grit my teeth and launch an attack. My fists fly through the air at breakneck speed, indiscriminately striking that bitch Alex in the head, chest, and stomach...

[Erin Lee]

I'm really enjoying raking my nails across your breasts, i mean, which witch wouldn't enjoy it. I see your mouth open but nothing comes out, does she want to kiss me, i wonder, bite me or is she just lost for words? I'd say by the look in her eyes it's the latter, but there is also a nasty glint in those eyes. I'm pretty sure she doesn't want to dance as we are both struggling from our mutual leg attacks.

Before i know what's happening you have interlaced your fingers behind my head, then as i struggle to make you lose your hold you draw my head forwards and pull it down a lil. My eyes widen, expecting a vicious knee shot to my kitty. My hands come down in a flash to try and block that expected attack, but you have another target in mind. Your knee drives up and hammers into my abs sending me backwards, coughing and gasping for air. You though keep that hold on my head and you drag my face into your breasts. I semi hear what you are saying, but my ears are a bit muffled by your ample flesh. My body wracked by pain but i know to show weakness here will lead to a feeding frenzy on my weakened body.

I need to escape your smothering hold on me so i look to rise upright and pull my face out from between your breasts. Then i force my body up against yours, my arms circle around your waist and i start to try and lock you up in as powerful a bearhug as i can lock in. I realise my face is a possible weak target for you to exploit so i try to spin us around, lift you a lil and send us both crashing down on a nearby table.

[ChristinaS]

My alliance with the help another woman out Niki is paying dividends.

I see these other sluts struggle, maybe die, but Niki had my back so I owe her and I can't back stabbed her.

Makes you look like the truly dumb slut backstabbing bitch you are Kate.

Similarly it makes Niki look like a bit but honest non back stabbing gal, hence her voting dominance over the rest of us.

I might be a bitch but Kate makes me look like an angel.

As for Erin Lee I would love to face sit her


Kisses


Christina

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

From the office of the Devil in Heels:

I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm on a 48 hours break...maybe a little longer while I attend to some personal matters. If you need to know what? The answers are on my page.

In the meantime I have a question for the community and I shall abide by your answer. What do you want me to do next? I always pride myself on genuinely trying to show a realistic response to the nature and ferocity of the attacks I receive. I love back and forth struggles where two partners understand that the journey is more important than the destination.

Anyway after the last two attacks I received, especially that first one! What do you want me to do!

Do I get up and fight on? Or am I down and out? My realistic and thinking mind suggests sadly I would be out now if this was anything like a real life catfight. So I say again...what do people want me to do?

Fight on or Stay down?

Whatever the popular opinion is on my return, I shall abide by it! So if you read this post, please tell me your thoughts

Anyway see you all in 48-72 hours

Love Kate xx

Oh and Christina enough with the crocodile tears about being back stabbed. We had no agreement, I just gave you my answer is an entertaining way...well entertaining for the readers

And for the record I would never partner with a bitch who has been called a whore and slut so much that the words have lost all meaning!

[Olga]

Things are moving too fast, I haven't even had time to play with my new boob pillow to my heart's content.
Erin resists, trying to break free from my suffocating embrace. She needs a breath of air, the naive girl. All she'll get is the chance to fall asleep with her face buried in my breasts. A smug smile played across my face. But I either overestimated my own strength, or underestimated my opponent's will and desire to fight. Either way, both are unacceptable. (Come on, does anyone seriously consider Sun Tzu's treatises on the Art of War when they're pulling your hair and kicking you in the groin?).

Erin wrapped both arms around me and pressed her whole body against me, my position is extremely unfavorable, the best thing for me in this situation would be to wrap this mad witch in a bear hug, but I presumptuously decide to continue to push her face into my tits.

I'll be honest, I like the feeling of her face buried in my  tits, I feel her heavy breath on my skin, and also how her saliva runs in a thin stream down my breasts. But, I apologize, I got a little distracted.
While I was enjoying Erin drooling over my tits, she managed to perform some kind of belly to belly suplex and we both fell with a thud onto the nearby table.
The table could not withstand such abuse; the weight of our bodies falling on it proved too great, and it crumbled.
And so, I'm slightly dazed, lying on the remains of a table, with some snacks around me, and Erin is lying on me, shamelessly pressing her whole body against me...

[Alix_Fights]

Bella feels disrespected my this child who is trying to control her. She shoves into the woman holding her head it causes her pain as she loses hair, but she is free for the moment and decided to make a move on a target of hers. She spots Kate H and smirks she makes a move to go after her when she feels hands on the back of her head and growl  as she throws an elbow into whoever dares touch her trying to free herself but it is not working as she is being pulled backwards...

The threeway conflict between Lexi, Bella and myself ends quickly, with Bella disengaging with a well placed elbow, obviously startled by recent events.  She hurries off, odd behavior for one who seemed so anxious to fight and defeat me, but to each her own.  That leaves Lexi and myself, at odds once again, in a hateful staredown, the Voodoo Queen vs the Warrior.  Our decision made, we lunge at each other in unrestrained fury, testament to our other such fight.  We crash together, a wild battle of hair ripping and slapping, dark and light colored hair falling to the ground before I attack her breasts, ripping her outfit asunder at her chest, then latching on with both hands, driving my sharp and extended nails into her firm flesh.  Her cries of pain are music to my ears as I push her into the shadows, her hands still in my hair between slaps to my reddened face, not wanting anyone to disturb our fight.

[Erin Lee]

From the office of the Devil in Heels:

I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm on a 48 hours break...maybe a little longer while I attend to some personal matters. If you need to know what? The answers are on my page.

In the meantime I have a question for the community and I shall abide by your answer. What do you want me to do next? I always pride myself on genuinely trying to show a realistic response to the nature and ferocity of the attacks I receive. I love back and forth struggles where two partners understand that the journey is more important than the destination.

Anyway after the last two attacks I received, especially that first one! What do you want me to do!

Do I get up and fight on? Or am I down and out? My realistic and thinking mind suggests sadly I would be out now if this was anything like a real life catfight. So I say again...what do people want me to do?

Fight on or Stay down?

Whatever the popular opinion is on my return, I shall abide by it! So if you read this post, please tell me your thoughts

Anyway see you all in 48-72 hours

Love Kate xx

Oh and Christina enough with the crocodile tears about being back stabbed. We had no agreement, I just gave you my answer is an entertaining way...well entertaining for the readers

And for the record I would never partner with a bitch who has been called a whore and slut so much that the words have lost all meaning!

There is no doubt in my mind that you should continue Kate, there be witches hereabouts who need a good ass kicking.

[Erin Lee]

My act was an act of desperation, see, that Olga is a strong b...sorry, witch and she could quite easily smother me with those baps of hers if i didn't do my utmost to fight back. So that's what i did and the result....one smashed table, a few knocked over chairs, most of the witches pausing to check on what just happened and Olga and myself somewhat bruised and dazed. The one good thing to come out of all that is, my face is now freed from that breast smother she had me in. I roll off her after a few deep breaths, judging by the stiffness of her nipples she quite enjoyed either having my face buried in her tits or she enjoyed my body lying full length on hers...or maybe both. Anyway, time we caught up with a few more of these witches.

I look over to Christina, point at her and say..."I'll get to you later, but first there is someone else i need to take care of"

And with that said i close down with the old hag Thai Kat, will she fight or will she run?

[lexibabe]

Bella feels disrespected my this child who is trying to control her. She shoves into the woman holding her head it causes her pain as she loses hair, but she is free for the moment and decided to make a move on a target of hers. She spots Kate H and smirks she makes a move to go after her when she feels hands on the back of her head and growl  as she throws an elbow into whoever dares touch her trying to free herself but it is not working as she is being pulled backwards...

The threeway conflict between Lexi, Bella and myself ends quickly, with Bella disengaging with a well placed elbow, obviously startled by recent events.  She hurries off, odd behavior for one who seemed so anxious to fight and defeat me, but to each her own.  That leaves Lexi and myself, at odds once again, in a hateful staredown, the Voodoo Queen vs the Warrior.  Our decision made, we lunge at each other in unrestrained fury, testament to our other such fight.  We crash together, a wild battle of hair ripping and slapping, dark and light colored hair falling to the ground before I attack her breasts, ripping her outfit asunder at her chest, then latching on with both hands, driving my sharp and extended nails into her firm flesh.  Her cries of pain are music to my ears as I push her into the shadows, her hands still in my hair between slaps to my reddened face, not wanting anyone to disturb our fight.

I felt satisfaction, but not for long, we lunge at each other, my scalp on fire,i feel strands of my hair tear out,, I tighten my grip in her mop,  payback's a bitch,and so is the voodoo doo  queen, we pull hair,,exchange sharp slaps, followed by our groans of pain and anger,   we go at it, stumbling, spinning, oblivious, to alll the chaos around us.. my top rips, I feel her claws attacking my breast..owww.you ho, I snarl, and switch my tactics delivering a right punch to her tummy, our fighting takes us in to the darker shadows, my hands free I start tearing at her cheap top, hearing a sweet riping sound

[marlu Queen]

The screams and shouts of the fights between the witches that occur in the mansion can be heard from the path up... very attentive and vigilant I walk towards the mansion, I go up the stairs and very stealthily I enter, I see Storm near the door and I give her a kiss thanking her for organizing this event... While I observe several spotlights where different fights occur, at the same time that I look for my possible targets to fight... or who knows? it is possible that I intervene in any of the fights that are active

[marief]

Things are moving too fast, I haven't even had time to play with my new boob pillow to my heart's content.
Erin resists, trying to break free from my suffocating embrace. She needs a breath of air, the naive girl. All she'll get is the chance to fall asleep with her face buried in my breasts. A smug smile played across my face. But I either overestimated my own strength, or underestimated my opponent's will and desire to fight. Either way, both are unacceptable. (Come on, does anyone seriously consider Sun Tzu's treatises on the Art of War when they're pulling your hair and kicking you in the groin?).

Erin wrapped both arms around me and pressed her whole body against me, my position is extremely unfavorable, the best thing for me in this situation would be to wrap this mad witch in a bear hug, but I presumptuously decide to continue to push her face into my tits.

I'll be honest, I like the feeling of her face buried in my  tits, I feel her heavy breath on my skin, and also how her saliva runs in a thin stream down my breasts. But, I apologize, I got a little distracted.
While I was enjoying Erin drooling over my tits, she managed to perform some kind of belly to belly suplex and we both fell with a thud onto the nearby table.
The table could not withstand such abuse; the weight of our bodies falling on it proved too great, and it crumbled.
And so, I'm slightly dazed, lying on the remains of a table, with some snacks around me, and Erin is lying on me, shamelessly pressing her whole body against me...

damn, I m jealous 
Having sexy Erin face's between the tits  , hummmm

[ChristinaS]

My act was an act of desperation, see, that Olga is a strong b...sorry, witch and she could quite easily smother me with those baps of hers if i didn't do my utmost to fight back. So that's what i did and the result....one smashed table, a few knocked over chairs, most of the witches pausing to check on what just happened and Olga and myself somewhat bruised and dazed. The one good thing to come out of all that is, my face is now freed from that breast smother she had me in. I roll off her after a few deep breaths, judging by the stiffness of her nipples she quite enjoyed either having my face buried in her tits or she enjoyed my body lying full length on hers...or maybe both. Anyway, time we caught up with a few more of these witches.

I look over to Christina, point at her and say..."I'll get to you later, but first there is someone else i need to take care of"

And with that said i close down with the old hag Thai Kat, will she fight or will she run?

Gladly seeing Erin use up her resources, her energy I drink with Niki. So glad Erin will be a wet mess, suspecting Thai Kat may hurt Erin far more than she suspects. When it s Erin's turn my tits might just suffocate her.

Equally Kate is already a mess for her to run would disappoint not just me but so many others so hoping to really ruin that nasty little bitch.  Like so many others my biggest call with Kate is do I throat punch her, hair pull, slap or just drive a heeled boot between her legs first.

[marlu Queen]

I walk through the hall of the mansion and see that the bar is open... looking left and right I can see how several fights are active... I arrive at the bar and I can see my friend Sophie sitting while drinking her drink and I wink at her... I approach and sit near ChristinaS at the same time that I order my drink from the waitress at the bar

[Alix_Fights]

Bella feels disrespected my this child who is trying to control her. She shoves into the woman holding her head it causes her pain as she loses hair, but she is free for the moment and decided to make a move on a target of hers. She spots Kate H and smirks she makes a move to go after her when she feels hands on the back of her head and growl  as she throws an elbow into whoever dares touch her trying to free herself but it is not working as she is being pulled backwards...

The threeway conflict between Lexi, Bella and myself ends quickly, with Bella disengaging with a well placed elbow, obviously startled by recent events.  She hurries off, odd behavior for one who seemed so anxious to fight and defeat me, but to each her own.  That leaves Lexi and myself, at odds once again, in a hateful staredown, the Voodoo Queen vs the Warrior.  Our decision made, we lunge at each other in unrestrained fury, testament to our other such fight.  We crash together, a wild battle of hair ripping and slapping, dark and light colored hair falling to the ground before I attack her breasts, ripping her outfit asunder at her chest, then latching on with both hands, driving my sharp and extended nails into her firm flesh.  Her cries of pain are music to my ears as I push her into the shadows, her hands still in my hair between slaps to my reddened face, not wanting anyone to disturb our fight.

I felt satisfaction, but not for long, we lunge at each other, my scalp on fire,i feel strands of my hair tear out,, I tighten my grip in her mop,  payback's a bitch, and so is the voodoo doo  queen, we pull hair,, exchange sharp slaps, followed by our groans of pain and anger,   we go at it, stumbling, spinning, oblivious, to all the chaos around us.. my top rips, I feel her claws attacking my breast..owww.you ho, I snarl, and switch my tactics delivering a right punch to her tummy, our fighting takes us in to the darker shadows, my hands free I start tearing at her cheap top, hearing a sweet ripping sound.

Lexi and I are now totally into our fight, ignoring the shrieks and curses from other battles, intent only on hurting each other.  She retaliates with a hard punch to my tummy, momentarily stunning me as my hands drop from her breasts.  I'm startled by the sound of ripping fabric as my top is torn away, revealing my smaller but firm breasts.  The cool, misty air of the mansion re-focuses me and I lunge again for her breasts, blood curling screams coming from both of us as nails slash viciously at each others firm breasts.  "Oh you slut, I've so wanted another go at you" I snarl as tears trace down my cheeks from the pain, remembering a similar event where we fought each other like hell cats..

[Olga]

While I'm trying to comprehend what happened, Erin cowardly runs away. I'm not going to chase her, I need to get myself together.
Getting up from the wreckage of the table, I first put my suit in order and cover my chest. Walking around with bare boobs is indecent. Then I pull a shrimp out of my hair from nowhere, like I'm not a little mermaid?  I'm trying to arrange my disheveled hair somehow, giving it the appearance of a hairstyle...

Now I look around, it seems like everyone around is busy with their own business, and I can relax a little, maybe even have a drink.