real thing

[yermolai]

A TRUE ONE


I like Mr. Cage and Sega?s stories but I always considered them pure fantasy. However, a month ago, I witnessed a catfight (my wife was implied in it) that made me change my mind. I?m not a good story teller but I?ll try to put everything into words because the fight turned me on like nothing before.
I was spending the holidays with Iryna, my wife, in the island of Rhodes, Greece. There was another couple living in the same villa with us and my wife and the other woman didn?t like each other. I like big, strong women and Iryna, my wife, is a big curly brunette. She is 32 years old and she is 5?8? (1,70 m) and her weight is 175 lbs. (80 kg). She is not fat, she is only a well built person. Her legs are thick and muscled, her ass is massive, her breasts are tense and she has broad shoulders. She has curly hair, big eyes and thick lips and she is fast tempered. I admit that I married her because of her curvy shapes and big frame.
The other woman was slightly older than Iryna, being 35 or 36. She was a tall, really big blonde, being 5?11? (1,78 m) and I presume that she weighted a good 185 lbs. (85 kg). She also had muscled, thick legs and a voluminous, tight ass, bigger than my wife?s.
As I told you, we shared a villa in Katarraktoi, in the island of Rhodes, but the most important thing is that we also shared the kitchenette where we ate and prepared our food. Iryna and the other woman had several arguments about all sorts of things since we met but the most frequent motif of discussions was that the other woman didn?t clean her dishes in time and, therefore, we had problems in using the kitchenette. I must admit that the whole thing was making me horny (after all, I dreamt about catfights since I was 12) and that I took advantage of Iryna?s fast temper, manipulating her whenever I had the occasion into quarrelling with the other woman. Believe me, it was not at all difficult to make my wife hate the big blonde while also building up her self-confidence. In fact, self-confidence is what my wife lacks more.
One day, when we met the other couple in the hallway of the villa, things got out of hand, since the two women began to quarrel as usual but, this time they began to call each other names and so on.
The verbal confrontation turned me on although the prospect of the fight also scared me but I couldn?t stop myself from maneuvering the two women to fight. I told the other husband so that both women heard me that he should stop his wife from arguing (she was very proud and she was also fast tempered) because Iryna was really pissed off and that I couldn?t control her anymore. I somehow implied that the other woman ran serious risks by arguing as such with my wife. The other guy was embarrassed by the situation and he tried to reason his wife but this only enraged her and she began to threaten Iryna, but my wife rudely answered back.
To cut it short, the two women began to shove each other on the hallway. Soon, they rushed at each other, violently slapping and pushing around. This sight stunned me and the other man and we could only watch as the clash between our wives escalated. They were both dressed in light robes and sandals.
My wife proved faster than the bigger woman and she overwhelmed her with powerful slaps to the face, obliging her to retreat. The other woman, however, withstood the blows and soon, she closed in on my wife, ignoring the slaps. She shoved Iryna powerfully for several times, like a sumo wrestler, throwing her backwards again and again. My wife rushed at the heavier woman but the latter shoved her again, throwing her off balance and then she seized her chance and got Iryna in a terrible waist hug.
My wife was clearly overwhelmed and, although she kept slapping her foe, the latter was hugging her mightily and Iryna?s blows were not strong enough to inflict a serious damage to the big blonde. The other woman went on and hugging Iryna as hard as she could, she maneuvered her by powerful, brisk shoves, forcing her against the wall of the hallway. My wife back pedaled but the big blonde clearly out powered her. This sight really baffled me because my wife is big, as I told you, and I couldn?t imagine how she could be toyed around as such. Anyway, the big blonde had gained the upper hand and she managed to press Iryna against the wall and there, she began to crush my wife?s chest in the hug with all her strength.
Iryna realized that slapping didn?t help and she grabbed the other woman by the hair and forcefully yanked her head backwards, but the big blonde hoisted my wife from the floor and, hooking her legs, she violently threw Iryna to the ground. My wife landed on her butts and she let out a moan of pain. She tried to get up but the other woman kicked her in the belly, forcing Iryna to crawl away. The blonde followed her and kicked her again, obliging my wife to lie on her back, with her legs above her trunk, kicking at the blonde whenever she approached her and losing her sandals in the process.
Believe me that I began to yell advices at Iryna ? this being something that I couldn?t believe that might happen in real life, but I was more and more concerned that the other woman could beat my wife. Iryna got the blonde several times in her legs, impeaching her to approach her and then, she managed to get up.
My wife was that furious that she rushed at the bigger woman, shoving her as hard as she could. The big blonde lost her balance and Iryna got her in a side neck lock and she began to twist violently, dragging the bigger woman after her until she forced her to her knees. Then, my wife began to slap the other woman in the face and in the head while keeping her down in the neck lock. However, the other woman pushed against my wife and she managed to wrestle her on the left side, although Iryna still had the neck lock on her. However, the bigger woman was really strong and I remember how impressed I was by the sight of her thick legs which she strained mightily, pedaling, in order to force Iryna on her back.
A strange thing comes into my mind now: neither woman shouted or grunted. You could hear only their fast breathes. Anyway, the blonde succeeded in wrestling Iryna on her back but my wife managed to get the blonde in a reverse head lock at her left armpit. The other woman began to impinge on her feet and she placed her forearm across my wife?s throat. Iryna resorted to punch the blonde in the belly but the latter impinged on her parted feet, leaning on my wife?s wind pipe with all her weight.
My wife struggled valiantly but she began to suffocate under the blonde?s forearm and she twisted beneath her, trying to crawl away. However, the other woman mounted on my wife?s back and she grabbed her by the mane with one hand while hammer blowing her in the back of the head with the other one. My wife got to her knees then and made the other woman stumble backwards. Iryna turned at her foe and she leaped at her, shoving her on her back. She tried to get atop, but the big blonde began to kick in fast pace, obliging my wife to retreat.
They got up in the same time but the blonde literally threw herself against my wife, hooking her legs and wrestling her to the floor. She got her in a neck lock. Iryna twisted beneath the blonde but the latter mounted on her flank, still having my wife in the neck lock. The big blonde held my wife to the floor and she began to hammer punch her in the head in fast pace. My wife struggled madly and she succeeded in getting to her knees but the big blonde embraced Iryna?s neck from behind and she dragged her back, getting my wife above her. My wife tried to twist out of the neck embrace but the other woman scissored Iryna?s waist and steadied her in this double grip.
My wife was still struggling, straining her strong legs and rocking her big ass from side to side but this only allowed the other woman to roll Iryna aside, still having her in the combined scissor and neck lock. Things had turned out bad for my wife who was held on her back. She bridged, she threw her legs from side to side but she couldn?t escape the blonde?s grip. The other woman began to snake in effort, crushing Iryna between her legs while keeping her head in the arm embrace. My wife impinged on her heels but the other woman strained from head to toe, making Iryna sprawl in her grip.
My wife gave a hoarse moan and she began to buck her hips in powerful bursts but this only allowed the bigger woman to better lay her crushing scissors around Iryna?s belly. Iryna grabbed the other woman by the arms, trying to free her head from the embrace but the big blonde got my wife by the mane then and she began to shake her head from side to side as hard as she could. My wife moaned sharply and she bridged, but the other woman hardened the scissors, making my wife yell hoarsely. Her face went red and she began to take fast breathes, clearly out powered by the blonde. She brought her legs above her trunk and she also strained as hard as she could, trying to hold on, but soon, her calves began to flutter, as she was unable to stand the pressure anymore. The other woman began to hammer punch Iryna in the face and my wife gave a series of sharp grunts. The blonde kept hitting her relentlessly and my wife?s legs parted slowly (I thought that this was a pure writer?s fantasy) revealing her womanhood. She did her best to hold on but the other woman kept hitting her in the face, banging her head against the floor in the process. Her head was making a noise which resembled that of a stick hitting a dry tree. My wife had no more fight in her and she let a sharp, fearful shriek, yelling her surrender again and again.
Although I was turned on like never before, Iryna?s desperate screams made me interfere, since the other woman seemed to be deaf at my wife?s yielding, still crushing her between legs and punching her in the face. The other man interfered too and, eventually, the big blonde freed Iryna, leaving her gasping on the floor with her strong legs parted wide, unable to control herself anymore.
And now, the most important thing: whenever I read of women pissing in fights, I get turned on but believe me that the sight of my wife?s wet panties and robe made me blush and feel awful.
Iryna tried to get up but she suddenly gave a sharp scream and she curled on the floor, pressing her left hand on her rib cage. I tried to help her up but she told me that she couldn?t stand and that she could barely breathe. Curled, she remained on the floor for almost a minute, gagging for air and pressing both hands on her left lower chest, panting sharply every two or three breathes. One of her breasts had fully slipped off her robe and I didn?t know how to tell it to her. After awhile, I gently sled her tit back into her robe but then I realized that the back of her robe was wet with her own urine. I felt ashamed of everything, of me, especially, because I had maneuvered her into fighting that stronger bitch. Meanwhile, the other woman was telling something to her husband, in very excited tones and the simple fact that I could guess a state of triumph in her voice made me feel even more ashamed.
Fortunately, the other couple left the hallway and it?s only then that Iryna burst into tears. I embraced her but she asked me to get her a towel. She rinsed her face before awkwardly getting up. Her lips were swollen and her nose was bleeding and she could barely walk to our room.
Our holidays were ruined. The next day, Iryna?s chest was still aching and we had to go to the nearest hospital. She had an X-ray done and the radiologist told us that she had two broken ribs. You cannot imagine how the doctors and the nurses looked at me when seeing her swollen lips and her blue cheeks.
We avoided the other couple for the rest of the holiday. However, the other guy came to me during an evening and he apologized but he also told me that my wife had constantly picked on his wife since they met. I didn?t tell him that I thought that it was my fault, but that?s how I felt then despite the big turn on that this fight made me feel. On the other hand, the thing that pissed me off most was that Iryna never got back into the kitchenette and that the other woman deliberately left dirty dishes all around, as if stating out her dominance in an unspoken way. Whenever I asked my wife about preparing our meal at the villa, she pretended to be sick and that we ought to eat at some local restaurant.
Believe it or not, this story is true. I hope that my lack of talent in telling it could be balanced by its being 100% real.

[wildger1]

Sorry to hear that you wife lost. How did she behave afterward? I wish the same would happen to my wife but she is so nice that all girls want to befriend her instead.

[MikeJV]

WOW! Sorry bout the wife, but thanks for sharing that with us.

Mike

[yermolai]

It is much better that your wife didn't get into such things. I like catfight but I don't want my wife to lose another fight like this.

[Jessikafights]

Hmm? Always wonder why you guys get turned on when your wife's or girlfriends lose? It seems so disloyal? Is it a guy thing?

But at least you (the author) had the decency to intervene - to me (maybe as a woman) REAL fighting is not EROTIC at all ... but AAAAAHHH fantasy stiff is great - as nobody really gets hurt or humiliated! [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Meaow
Jessie
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[yamator11]

Ο ιδιοκτήτης του διαμερίσματός μας στο κέντρο της Θεσσαλονίκης διπλασίασε ξαφνικά το ενοίκιο και απείλησε με άμεση έξωση. Η εύρεση νέου σπιτιού απαιτούσε τεράστια εγγύηση που δεν είχαμε. Σε απόλυτο πανικό, δοκίμασα την τύχη μου στο Play Jonny για να ξεφύγω από την πίεση. Μια μαγική νίκη μου έδωσε αρκετά χρήματα για να αγοράσουμε δικό μας όμορφο στούντιο