Outgunned

- "Uh-uh, who said you could leave, cunt? We're not done here yet! You tried to humiliate me in public. Pathetic attempt by the way. But I know no mercy in this matter. Your pussy will pay the price now."

- "Get out of my way, blondie! You are not worth my time. I only compete with real women and not with post-pubescent girls."

- "Alright then. Then I'll tell everyone that you cowardly avoided my challenge. I'm sure that all women in town will continue to respect you as a serious opponent."

- "You know what? Fuck you! You wanna pussyfight, huh? I warned you. I'll outfuck you so hard that you'll never dare challenge a woman out of your league again. Come on, show me how you're equipped!"

- "I'll show you what league I'm in. Your wet cunt is just another one that my powerful pussy will dominate. You will feel it soon. But first I want to know what your tits are made of. What do you mean, a little nipple duel to warm us up?"

- "That will probably stay the most thrilling part. Let's have that titfight! After all, we want you to be nice and wet when I destroy you."

Sexfight Olympics, Stockholm (Sweden)

Gisela (black-haired) has fulfilled a lifelong dream. She qualified for the Sexfight Olympics with Costa Rica. She wants to honor her little homeland by winning a medal, but she's also realistic. She will hardly be able to keep up with the world's elite. Therefore, she wants to train with the best of the best for the competition. Carolyn (blonde), who has already finished her career, has won everything that can be won in pussyfighting. She is considered a true legend. But she had retired deep into the Guatemalan jungle years ago to remain in solitude with some companions according to the teachings of the Amazonian sisters. And at first Carolyn wanted to refuse Gisela's request for instruction when she finally reached the place. Eventually she changed her mind. The mistress spent many days teaching her apprentice everything about how to defeat an opponent not just physically but mentally. Gisela learned a lot about the wisdom of the ancient Amazons: how to delay an orgasm, how to set sexual traps for opponents and how to turn a pussy into a wet instrument of torture. In fact, she learned so quickly that she challenged Carolyn herself to a duel just before the end of her training. Of course, the champion couldn't and didn't want to refuse. They went to the sacred place where the spiritual energy was most intense and the women always met for a trib brawl. At that moment everyone would have expected that Carolyn, as the former world's best sexfighter, would have had an easy time with a beginner. But the opposite happened. She had instructed Gisela just too well. For hours they fought, fucked, tortured each other and intertwined their wet, raging cunts. It was a showdown worthy of all Amazons. In the end, however, Carolyn's experience was decisive and Gisela had to admit defeat. But both were proud. They had achieved great things together. After her victory, Carolyn told her apprentice: "Now you're ready to take on any bitch!".

"Don't undermine my authority!"

The school year at the Girls' School in Somerset is over and the senior class is making their graduation trip to the Algarve. They were accompanied by the teachers Mrs. Hanson (brunette) and Mrs. Dulverton (blonde). It was no secret that the two hated each other and the girls expected a toxic atmosphere during the trip. But the two colleagues were able to forget their mutual dislike for a few days. However, on the last day it was so hot that the group spent the whole day at the hotel pool. Mrs. Hansen and Mrs. Dulverton were lying on sun loungers not far from one another and ignoring each other. But then they overheard the girls whispering which of the two was the better woman. One girl argued that Mrs. Dulverton would win since blondes would always dominate a woman-to-woman duel. Another claimed that Mrs. Hanson was much sexier and that hair color didn't matter at all. Little did they know that the two teachers had already understood this as a challenge to a match-up.

At night, when all the girls were in their rooms, someone knocked on Mrs. Hanson's door. As expected, it was Mrs. Dulverton. She stepped in and pulled her bikini thong aside to reveal her bare pussy. Her rival locked the door behind them and did the same. They stared each other down and rubbed their hard nipples. Since neither of them had withdrawn until now, the battle could begin. They wasted no time and let their pussies clash directly. From start to finish it was a quick, heated and very wet encounter. The only goal was to win, no matter the cost or how long it would take. It wasn't a clash at the highest level, but it was extremely intense and very thrilling.

The morning after, on the way to the airport, the girls had a very good idea of what had happened that night and who had left the room/battlefield victorious. In any case, the two rivals had settled who the better woman is.

If sexfighting matches had commentators...

"This oily duel is drawing to a close, ladies and gentlemen. June and Cora had one hell of a fight and really gave each other nothing. The two are now entering the decisive stage. They go woman to woman one last time today...

That's exactly what we want to see, dear viewers. Although they have been fighting for what feels like an eternity, they are going all-in. You can see how soaked the cloth is and that's not all oil. Both really want this victory. Currently I want to do anything but making a prognosis for that. They are still attacking each other at eye level and neither of them seem to want to deliver the final blow. But what is that? June suddenly seems to want to take the initiative...

This is insane. Where does she get the energy from? Ladies and gentlemen, that's what I call world-class sexfighting. Instead of letting the fight fade away, she doesn't want to leave anything to chance and wants to force Cora to orgasm. But still...this attack was short-lived. June probably didn't have enough strength for a large-scale offensive after all. Now Cora has the chance to break free...

And what did I just say, ladies and gentlemen? As soon as Cora has fended off June's trib, she starts a counterattack and takes June hard from behind. I can hardly keep up with commenting. Now June is in an absolutely dangerous situation. Her attempted fatal blow failed and she is now on the defensive. Will she manage to recover from it? But Cora also has to be careful. She mustn't overestimate herself now, because she is also at the end of her tether. But the temptation may be greater. June noticed that as well and took her chance to get back into the game...

And now they are exactly where they were a few minutes ago. Back at eye level as both attacks failed. And they just keep going. As if nothing happened. If this continues this way, Cora and June will probably set a world record for the longest sexfight in history, ladies and gentleman. Two true athletes. They fight to their absolute limits. But again no decision could be reached. But do you see how focused Cora is? She seems to have an idea...

And what an idea it was. She throws June on her back and dominates her. You can tell that she didn't expect such a move from Cora at all. But who would have at this moment? But maybe that was the all-important mistake. Cora still has power and she knows how to use it. June looks downright helpless. She is getting utterly outfucked and can hardly defend herself. And...there...she cums!!! Cora has forced June to orgasm! Stop, full stop, finish! June is the loser and Cora can call herself the new Canadian championesse. A duel for the history books with two extraordinary combatants. But in the end, as always, there can only be one better woman."

Sexfight Olympics, Stockholm (Sweden)

The knockout stage of the Olympics has begun. The cousins Kawata and Kitani from Japan were drawn as opponents in the first round. So far they have always been able to avoid having to compete against each other. They started sexfighting together when they were twenty, they fight for the same club in the Tokyo area and they always cheer each other on during their individual matches. But this is the Olympics, world-class pussyfighting, and chance has decided that one of them must destroy the other one's dream. During their duel, you could tell that they were not enjoying it. When Kitani eventually made her cousin cum, she wasn't a bit happy about it. She immediately apologized to Kawata. But she responded understandingly. After all, Kitani had no choice. Only one of them was simply granted to fight for the title. Now Kitani needed her cousin more than ever before for emotional support. She still had the greatest challenges ahead of her.

Close to Nature

For many modern Amazons, the sexual test of strength is not just a form of competition, but a moment of meditation, reflection and asceticism, based on ancient rituals in order to fathom the depths of the female spirit. This includes to a large extent the closeness to nature: the woman as a symbol of fertility, the female curves as a natural gift of beauty and perfection as well as the evolutionary principle "survival of the fittest" during the tribadic duel. The element of water plays a prominent role here, as moisture is a fundamental part of every woman-to-woman fight. Furthermore, the harmonious and perfectly shaped movements during a sexfight can be compared to ocean waves. Several oils are used to round off the atmosphere. Now the opponents are in a perfect environment for a duel in a largely natural manner.

"These cunts have replied: [We accept your pathetic challenge and gladly put your pussies and tits to the test. Meet us at the usual place. Be ready for war!]. Finally. Come on girls, let's put these arrogant whores in their fucking place! We are the better women and we'll crush them pussy to pussy. Tonight we're going to have wet duels again, ladies."

Erotic Symbiosis

Smacking, rubbing, squeezing wet cunts and swollen clits - The passion for a test of womanhood is difficult for some people to comprehend. Some may see it as merely harmless sexual games, nothing more than a somewhat rougher kind of lesbian/bisexual lovemaking or even the expression of fetishistic fantasies. But the women who seriously pursue this sport can confirm the physical and psychological demands. Most of them just can't get enough of it, once they get a taste for it. Competing with an equal opponent with the same weapons and the feeling of finally bringing her to orgasm after a hard-fought battle is satisfying in a very special way. Conversely, the admission of defeat after so much effort and dedication, the acknowledgment that the rival was simply better, is among the most difficult moments for confident and competitive minded girls. It's a rollercoaster of emotions. Victory and defeat are often only seconds apart. And the individual rivalries may be more serious than anywhere else, as lust and hate mix and create an incomparable desire for fucking and fighting at the same time.

Liv has the Asian girl completely under control. Her cunt has fucked herself in ecstasy and can't stop beating up the rival cat. She can only watch helplessly as she gets utterly crushed by Liv. There are no more opportunities for a counterattack and so she has no choice but to wait for the redeeming orgasm. Liv, on the other hand, can hardly wait to punish her hated opponent with the defeat she deserves.

The first time is always the most intense

Girls who are fighting with their pussies for the first time will quickly realize that it's quite more challenging than most other martial arts. The danger of being overwhelmed by lust and the temptation to indulge in tribadic entanglements are very high. Self-control is therefore essential. After all, it's not just ordinary sex, but literally a duel. The goal is not to cum together, but to force the other girl to orgasm. Achieving that is extremely difficult, because after all it's not about a mere physical test of strength. It's a match of willpower. Not many inexperienced girls manage to maintain a balance, especially in the very first fight. Way too horny, they eventually allow the orgasm and with it their own defeat. But all fresh sexfighters have to make this experience. It's about testing your own limits, getting to know your body in such a sexually stressful situation and to train your pussy for clashes with her own kind. You're not born a sexfighter, it's a yearlong struggle to slowly get better and better.

Hilton Hotel

The Hilton Hotel at Los Angeles Airport has recently become a secret sexfighting hotspot for L.A. and all of Southern California. The combatants can fully concentrate on the fighting, undisturbed and relaxed. The women don't have to worry about uninvited guests or unwanted spectators during their match. They can unleash their wild pussies for total war. The rumor of a perfect battleground quickly spread in the scene. This has now gone so far that a room number is enough to arrange a location for the meeting. Both rivals know which hotel to go. Also because the hotel management has no problem with the fact that this place has now been converted into an arena for clitfighting. After all, they make a lot of money from it and the number of guests is higher than ever. And sometimes it happens that a battling pair feels challenged by the sounds of the clashes in the neighboring rooms. Then many naked women are suddenly crowding in the corridor, insulting and challenging each other. Fronts are blurring and enemies become temporary allies. A wild mess of bouncing tits and smacking cunts sets up the absolute escalation. But even that is tolerated at the Hilton. A heavenly place for all girls who want to put another pussy to the test.

Fan Service

For months, the two Instagram models Lou (brunette) and Danielle (blonde) fought a long-distance duel about who has the better tits, the better ass, who is simply the sexier one. Soon, many fans were demanding a direct encounter. The two liked this idea. But what kind of competition would suit them best? Eventually, Lou's personal trainer suggested a pussy duel. It would be the ultimate way to definitively determine who is better and sexier. Both agreed and a few weeks later they faced each other on the roof terrace of a hotel in Miami. It was an even match, which tens of thousands watched live. But even now it was still a media battle. Because no matter who wins the fight, in the end the audience will decide. That is why Danielle and Lou focused their attention as often on the cam as they did on each other.

"Come on! Do you dare, bitch? Then let's pull over and settle it like women. Right here right now."

When it comes to facing a wet challenge, some women evince an almost wild-like behavior. Good girls become furies, inseparable friends become worst enemies, caring mothers become warriors. It almost seems as if they are forgetting social norms and constraints for a while and are returning to their natural character. They discover sides of themselves that they didn't even know existed. Some may demonize this as a return to a primitive way of life, but in fact it is a return to the feminine nature as suppressed by male-dominated societies for centuries.

Competition was intense. The rivals did anything to come out victorious in this duel. With fierce bumps and rapid rubbing, their wet pussies wrestled each other down. In the end it was mostly a question of physical endurance. One last time the blonde took the initiative to finally bring this contest to an end. Her opponent fought back furiously to end the fight in her favor. Once again, both gave everything they could and their cunts battled out one last offensive. But eventually the brunette was overwhelmed and came hard, to the point of almost fainting. Both had fought brilliantly and could be proud of their test of strength at eye level. They had proven to be equal opponents, but the blonde was just a little more powerful.

An incomparably heavenly image. Two competitive girls in a sexual test of strength trying to outtrib each other, two wet pussies and aroused clits fighting out a slippery duel, an erotic competition between two graceful wildcats showing no signs of weakness and willingly fighting this battle to the extreme. It's a beautiful dream that hopefully one day many more women in the world will seek this way of feminine combat which does justice to the deep rivalries among themselves, regardless of origin or sexual orientation. Because women are sexual war machines that cannot be satisfied with the questionable abilities of the man's world.

No Escape

- "Give up, cunt! You have no chance of escaping me now. Admit that I'm the better woman and I'll have mercy."

- "Come on! Show me what you've got! I'm not finished yet. Do it if you can, blonde slut!"

- "You don't want mercy? You want me to outfuck you? Alright, I'll destroy you."

- "Yes? Let's go girl! Make me cum! Come on, make me cum!!!"

- "You like that?...How my clit dominates your clit?...How our pussies wrestle?"

- "Stop...fucking...talking...FUUUUCK!!!!"

"I've waited too long for this. I want us to tribfight right now. My sex against your sex! Let's fuck each other to orgasm after orgasm until one of us can no longer keep going!" - "When my clit is done with yours, you'll know you've been in a fight. No matter how dirty you fight, you fight not as dirty as me."

Contrasts

A worth-seeing sexfight often depends on contrasts. Blonde versus brunette, light-skinned versus dark-skinned, Caucasian versus Asian and so on. Of course, matches between similar women also have their own fiery dynamic. But when two girls meet, who each identify with opposing groups of people, the result is a special kind of friction. It gives a pussy clash an extra facet. Therefore, the blonde-brunette rivalry will probably remain more exciting than a struggle among blondes or latinas.

After the fight is before the fight!

Outfucking a cheeky bitch, knowing that your own cunt was stronger, is of course satisfying. But a real pussyfighting queen is always watchful. Carelessness should never take the upper hand. Know your strengths! But always be aware of your opponent's strengths as well. She could suddenly ruin your previous triumph. Because your former victories are of no use as soon as you are in the face of another clit match.

No Concession!

Two sexfight addicts in a remote chalet with a couple of bottles of wine. It was foreseeable what would follow. Both girls were hungry for clit war, craving the hot and wet pussy of their rival. The stunning wildcat Daisy (left) was quick to get her pussy into action. But her busty counterpart, the exquisite Latina Isabella (right), came right back to return the favor. The girls were well matched and their competitive spirits drove the erotic energy of this clash sky high. They exchanged heavy blows, which repeatedly changed the balance of power. It really got down to business and neither was willing to make a concession to each other. Now everything hinged on which woman could trib the other down - and it was not a battle either woman could afford to lose!

Like any other athlete, a professional sexfighter has to be physically fit. However, the point is not to outdo the opponent with body strength, but rather to boost the own endurance. A clit clash at the highest level can easily take a few hours, provided the opponents are tough enough. This is extremely challenging for the human physique. It's therefore strongly advised to steel the body in order to prepare it for all possible encounters. Fitness and willpower have to be perfectly balanced if a woman always wants to be the better one.

Rush Hour

The Tokyo subway is as crowded as it is every day. Miku and Haruka work at the Japanese Ministry of Finance and take the same line every morning and every evening. They even share an office and therefore see each other all day. The problem: Both fucked the same girl. They stained each other's honor. That doesn't create a good working atmosphere between them. Since it's not possible to settle this issue at work, they use their daily meeting in the subway. Without much space, they press their bodies together. They open their blouses so their nipples can play with each other. Grabbing each other's asses they seek as much pussy contact as possible. But an open clit battle is impossible under these circumstances. The two women can only stimulate and tease each other a little. At some point this dispute will find its way into a bed and the feuding cunts will finally be able to wrestle wet. But for now, Haruka and Miku are content with provoking each other only through mutual closeness.

Sexfight Olympics, Stockholm (Sweden)

Mexico has not been part of the greatest sexfighting nations so far. In the world rankings they were somewhere in the midfield, among countries like South Africa or Greece. But this year the Latin American country is sending four exceptional athletes to the Olympics. Unlike before, they are not based in their homeland, but in California. There they learned from some of the best sexfighters in the world. They are fierce and dangerous and Mexico finally has hopes for a title. There is just one catch: The four ladies hate each other deeply. All are fighting for different clubs in the US and so far they've mostly been beating each other's pussies up. Now fighting under a common flag will require a drastic readjustment for the four graces and trouble will be brewing in the locker room.

It's highly advantageous for women who fight with their sex to be as flexible as possible. The more versatile the body, the more contact between the combating pussies and thus a more intense battle. Women can do indescribable things to each other once they are prepared for a match in their entirety - mentally confident and physically fit

Lockdown

It's April 2020 and Corona has a firm grip on the country. The shared apartment of Vivian, Alicia, Lexi and Alisha is also affected by the lockdown. Especially since Lexi and Vivian had a furious dispute shortly before it began. As they were barely allowed to leave the house for weeks, they could hardly avoid each other in their narrow apartment. Consequently, the two clashed repeatedly. After a few days, Alicia and Alisha had enough of the constant bickering and locked them in a room to end the matter once and for all. Viv and Lexi couldn't think of anything worse, but eventually they agreed on a way to settle their disputes. They spent the following days fighting, woman to woman, pussy to pussy, until they were too spent to continue. But the next day it already went on this way. It was supposed to make them get along again, but with every bump, every wet smacking and every hateful cry they hated each other more and more...

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Sexfight Olympics, Stockholm (Sweden)

Tanya, the hot sexfight champion from Trinidad and Tobago, was actually considered an absolute underdog. But quite surprisingly and against all forecasts by the experts, she prevailed in the qualification round against all competitors from the Caribbean and Central America. Her breasts are like cannons and her pussy turned out to be wet inferno for any girl who wasn't at eye level with her. Overnight, she became a title candidate. But the sudden public attention went to her head. Sex and alcohol escapades, a wild fuckfight in public with a hated rival from the Virgin Islands in a Stockholm nightclub and a trashtalking duel via social media with another title candidate, Sasha from California. Weakened and unfocused, she went into her first fight, which she clearly lost. But her trainer was none other than the legend Devon Michaels herself. She rebuked Tanya and forced her to do extra training sessions to push her previous strengths, stamina and fitness. And it paid off. Only in the semifinals she had been knocked out by the later Olympic champion Klara from Czechia. In the "Battle Royale" she was one of the top ten combatants and later she was voted the best newcomer of the tournament. Satisfied and as part of the world's sexfighting elite, she traveled back to Trinidad.

Every woman sees something different when she looks into the eyes of her arch-rival. Some see hatred, others lust and quite a few see both. The circumstances are also decisive: Did they meet by chance or was it intended all along? A clash seems inevitable. For they feel provoked and challenged only through their mutual presence and their pussies feel the urge to brawl.