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The first Catfight Club was nominated by the AVN in Jan. 2004 for “Best Specialty” and Catfight Club 2 promises to be just as big a hit with Catfight enthusiasts. It’s hard to imagine why a guy that has a job like Sleazy Bastard would ever need to go on vacation but Sleazy does just that. He leaves Taylor in charge of the Catfight Club while he’s away and all hell breaks loose. Taylor continues the adventure by talking her feline fighters into starting fights for no particular reason where ever they go. Watch them rip off each others clothes and get front row seat to the hottest non-stop slapping, pubic hair pulling, spanking, pussy licking drama queens in porn! You will be surprised by what happens when you let the cameras roll for two hours and let these pussies loose on one another. Even the most innocent and shy become the most aggressive fighters when it comes to self preservation. It’s a beautiful thing to see forced face sitting become an experience of pure ecstasy for both the winner and the loser of each battle. Cum to think of it, no one here is a loser except Sleazy who misses out on his double blow job. Who the hell is going to feel sorry for him when Taylor moves in to take up the slack and empties his sack on her gorgeous face?  For more details click here.

Sexy blond Nina and brunette Talia oil their bodies up and toss each other around the room with the aggressive blond taking the action to Talia. Their curvy bodies intertwine and one tumbles over the other. After a series of submissions Talia is simply forced to give up. Talia tries to get some revenge with raven haired Mona. They hand lock and flip each other over while slapping their naked breasts together. Then, Mona gets on top and dry humps Talia who doesn’t seem to like it one bit. They resort to some catty hair pulling and ugly grabbing of bikini bottoms (a vicious wedgie) until an exhausted winner is determined. Blondie Nina goes at Mona with a series of body slams until she has her flat on her back helpless. Mona tries to rip Nina’s bikini bottom off, they pull it up her ass. They use multiple leg locks when all you see is long legs intertwined. A little breast grabbing and hair pulling and you can get an idea of what’s in store for you. After the match Mona gets into an argument with the topless female referee and they start a fight with Nina getting involved and it becomes a 3-way brawl that has a violent and a surprising ending.  Watch European Catfights #27 now.

Another year has passed, and it’s time for another release of the “KSEX Games,” an annual gathering of adult stars as they represent various studios and square off against each other in various events. The first “KSEX Games” made news thanks to the “Bitch Fight” event where petite Gauge really showed off her fighting skills. The “Bitch Fight” returns to the 2005 Games, but Gauge isn’t a participant this year, although she does make an appearance on the film as a hardcore lesbian! Watch KSex Games now.

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watch me catfight this slut

punch and slam that bitch

fiesty women wrestling on floor

fighting dirty on the floor

Joe was a real handful, not only referring to his massive penis and balls, but he was very demanding and specific with regard to his “needs”.  He was one of Madame Whiplust’s special clients (see “Bondage Job”).  She had asked me to stand in for her, while she took her beloved black kitten to the veterinary surgeon to be neutered.  She adored cats and as I was about to learn she also adored cat fighting!

Joe asked me to lower the whip slightly to increase his suffering I had difficulty deciphering what he was saying owing to the tight ball gag in his mouth.  His garbled instructions continued throughout the session.  It became abundantly clear that his main pleasure in life was to receive pain from a dominant woman.  He was middle aged, with jet black hair, good looking and had a fit body which many men would have killed for.

I was afraid of hurting him too much, but the harder I whipped him the more he squirmed with lustful enjoyment, it was strenuous keeping up with his constant demands, and I knew he was not entirely happy with having a new dominatrix.  Madame Whiplust was obviously more adept at pleasing him, as she had dealt with him many times before and understood all his foibles.

Eventually, after nearly an hour of brutal torment he finally ejaculated over the concrete floor.  I dropped the whip with sheer relief and my right arm felt like it was about to drop off, there were cool beads of sweat glistening all over my body and a tingling between my legs, yes, I had enjoyed the power trip.  Although it had been a Herculean task, I was glad I had managed to quench his thirst for pain.

I felt exhausted as I untied his restraints and helped him up from the wooden frame.  Joe said he was very satisfied, and would be happy to have me dominate him again.  He then went on to mention The Cat Club, he said Madame Whiplust was a regular contestant in the weekly cat fights and asked me if I would be interested in participating.

I said I had never heard of the place, didn’t know anything about cat fighting and I didn’t think I would be any good at it.  He said it was easy, the other girls would show me what to do and the money was very good.  He insisted I would be fine, he offered to take me there later, then take me out for dinner afterwards to the Tivoli restaurant; the best in town.  I knew he wanted to fuck me – his eyes wandered all over my body as he spoke.  I imagined his massive dick thrusting inside me, plus a free dinner, plus a fee for the cat fight, this was too good to miss.

I said I would give it a try just once to see if I liked it.  Joe said he’d pick me up at eight that evening.  He arrived punctually and took me to the other side of town finally turning into in a dimly lit alley where he parked up and took me in through the back door; he said he had forgotten to mention that he owned The Cat Club!

I was introduced to the other girls, and to my surprise Madame Whiplust was there among them.  She said she had come to The Cat Club straight from the veterinary surgeon because she didn’t have the time to go home first, and she could see by the glint in Joe’s eyes that I had done a good job.  As luck would have it, I was chosen to fight with Madame Whiplust.  I was thankful that my first cat fight would be with someone I knew.

We were picked to appear for the second cat fight of the night, this gave me a chance to watch the first contest to see what it was all about.  The strongest opponent was obviously the dominant one and eventually after much screaming, hair pulling and broken nails, took sexual advantage of the other, much to the delight of the mostly male audience.  They both wore skimpy bikinis which were soon torn off as the cat fight progressed.

Madame Whiplust said she was glad to see me there and asked me to let her win so she could show me the routine so I agreed. Then it came to our turn, the music began and the crowd cheered as we stepped out on stage and into the ring.  I was wearing a tiny, tight fitting silver bikini and Madame Whiplust wore a red one.  We stood an arms length apart staring aggressively into each others eyes and waited for the bell.

There was a deafening clang and the crowd went mad roaring with excitement and before I knew it Madame Whiplust had pushed me to the floor and was kneeling on my shoulders.  All I could see was the gusset of her red bikini surrounded by the bright lights beaming from above.  I managed to wriggle one of my arms free and grabbed a bunch of her hair, pulling her off me sideways.

I rolled over on top of her and she wrapped her legs around my waist squeezing hard.  I then stood up, turned round with her legs still around my waist, she was now facing downwards.  I freed myself of her legs and held them under each of my arms and sat gently down on her back. The audience having now a clear view of her red gusset cheered and whistled with approval.

With a loud grunt she straighten her back throwing me forward to the very edge of the ring on all fours, she quickly stood astride my back grabbed my head and pulled it back, the strain was too much for my silver bra and it snapped and fell to the floor, my bare breasts were now on show and protruding through the ropes. At once I could feel many male hands on them fondling and squeezing, and uttering lewd remarks, I was in heaven!

Madame Whiplust saw the pleasure on my face and slowly pulled me away from the ropes, not wanting me to get too excited, yet.  I grabbed her hair, bent my knees and threw her over my shoulder, this throw relieved her of her red bra and her perfect, ample tits swung to and fro for all to see, causing a near riot in the audience to get a better view.  After many holds and revealing positions, we neared the end of the fight.

I had thrown her almost out the ring when I swiftly dived across to grab her but she turned at the last second and threw me to the floor.  As I landed on my back my tight, silver bikini bottoms flew off.  Madame Whiplust jumped upon me prone, holding down my shoulders with her thighs and again all I could see was her red gusset and the refulgent lights.

The audience however, were treated to a full view of my now naked crotch as Madame Whiplust forced my legs apart, burying her tongue in my glistening mound.  The crowd seemed just as excited as I was.  I then reached out clawing at the ties each side of Madame Whiplust’s bikini bottoms and threw them off to one side.  I now had the chance to reciprocate and started frantically licking and sucking at her slippery slit.  The audience were ecstatic and so were we.

Eventually we both came together and visibly shuddered with mutual pleasure, all intensified by the fact that we were being watched by so many frustrated men.  We left the ring to huge applause with our legs trembling and clitorises throbbing.

We reached the dressing room and both sat down, exhausted, it was then when I heard Madame Whiplust purring like a cat, and thought, I wonder if this is because she’s been cat fighting?   But then realized that the purring was coming from her little black pussy, now happily recovering from the surgical ordeal, lying in a basket behind her!

Joe burst into the room enthusiastically and said we had performed superbly and that I was welcome to fight again any time I wanted, he thrust a wad of notes into my hand and told me to get changed for dinner and a night out, and invited Madame Whiplust to come along too.  The evenings’ fun had only just begun….. no holes barred!

Females fighting on the ground

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