Serve the Motherland

Ashley (dark-skinned) is a US soldier stationed in Germany. In her off-duty time, she regularly visits the small town of Illesheim, which is adjacent to the barracks. It's now an open secret among female soldiers that a local group of women has specialized in sexfighting, as this activity is particularly popular among army girls. The scene grew from year to year as demand steadily increased. Ashley is at Josi's house today to teach this bitch a lesson in tribadic arts. She feels so alive with a wet slut between her thighs, her soft, slippery pussy rubbing on hers, fuckfighting to make each other cum hard. They sweat, moan, gasp and show no mercy. But Ashley shouldn't underestimate her opponent. The women of Illesheim are in no way inferior to their American rivals anymore.

Tribfight legend and coach Tahya proudly watches the action from the balcony as her two newest apprentices have their first real match. Months of training, theory and watching have now paid off and Tahya has been able to take two talented young women under her wing. The brunette Jen particularly shows promising qualities in clitfighting against her best friend with whom she started her training together. Tahya enjoys the sight of this passionate duel and she feels the growing urge to call one of her rivals and challenge her to a pussyfight right now.

Overtime! The beach volleyball match didn't bring a decision. So the four girls agreed that there was only one way to determine a clear winner in this rivalry. On the sun-warmed sand they let wet pussies wrestle and hard clits collide - if necessary they'll fuckfight until late at night.

Twist

Jillian's (right) cheerful bachelorette party, with champagne, music and games, took an unexpected twist when longtime friend Audrey (left) unexpectedly confessed that since they were teenagers, she'd always wanted more from Jillian than just friendship. At first, Jillian felt flattered, even if she didn't know how to react. Now!? But the conversation quickly turned into an argument when Audrey claimed that Jillian's new husband would never be able to satisfy her sexual needs. When she replied that Audrey couldn't do this either, all cards were on the table. The mutual skills were questioned and neither side wanted to take this. The other women eagerly sat down on the couch to witness the initial disagreement escalate into a tribadic war. Words had to be followed by deeds and nothing counted for the two blondes except pussy against pussy to the last drop.

A matter of will

Dionne (black-haired) faces a problem familiar to every woman who's ever competed in a sexfight - suppressing an almost irresistible urge. The heat of battle makes their bodies tremble and their minds go crazy. Dionne and her rival make each other indescribably horny, and that's the issue. The art of the tribadic test of strength lies in trying to ignore this fact. Of course, a sexfight without sexual arousal is not a real sexfight. But if Dionne lets this horniness get the better of her, the duel is already decided. Ultimately, whoever manages to contain her own arousal long enough while keeping the opponent from doing so will be victorious. It's a struggle over which of the two women has the stronger will. If Dionne is willing to push herself to her absolute limits, her chances of winning are good. But her rival also has a say in this regard...

It's the third time this week that Lisa (blonde) and her new neighbor Daphne have met up for a nighttime sexfight. It all started with an argument about the fact that Daphne set up her apartment until late at night and rearranged the furniture again and again. But in the meantime it was about so much more: Territorial claims, sexual dominance and an insatiable desire for clit on clit.

A unique opportunity

Alexia Michelakis is a former world-class tribfighter who made a small fortune from the prize money of her triumphs in the late 90's and early 2000's. After her career ended, she bought an extravagant villa on her native island of Cyprus and retired. But once a sexfighter, always a sexfighter. Her fondness for woman-to-woman sexual showdowns continued to shape Alexia's life. However, she was now reaching an age where she no longer has the same stamina, vigor and agility like in her mid-twenties. She had to admit that numerous younger women had pushed her off her throne. As a result, she had to reorient her commitment.

Because of her decision to promote promising talents from now on instead of fighting herself, she organizes a tournament in her villa every spring. It's primarily unofficial and is for tribfight amateurs to showcase themselves. Alexia Michelakis has contacts to numerous talent scouts and sponsors, so a recommendation from her would be priceless. The fights are accordingly heated.

Alexia is basically just acting as a hostess. She leaves the time, place, type, duration and victory conditions of the tribadic duels entirely to the girls, which is why there are always quite spontaneous clashes. Meanwhile, Alexia enjoys the sights and sounds of the many pussyfights in her house or by her pool, and she feels flashbacked to her own past.

This clit war is getting personal

- "I destroy your cunt! You'll be fucked as hard as you've never been fucked before."

- "Oh yeah? Stop talking and let's fight it out clit to clit! Get your wet pussy over here and slam her on mine!"

- "Still a big mouth huh? I'm gonna make you cum so hard, horny slut."

- "Come on, fuck me! Fuck me! You fucking bitch! You won't defeat me. I'm so much better than you."

"The winner of the arm wrestling gets to start on top. Deal?" - "Deal, bitch. It won't help you anyway. I'll make you cum first either way."

As Kiarra (red-haired) and Joanie (brunette) engage in a bitter duel for the last orgasm of this Minnesota Sexfight Championship finale, their already-eliminated opponents let the mass trib fade away. Yes, they lost, but to have made it this far in a tournament like this is an enormous achievement in itself. Besides that, just attending such an event is proof enough of your own sexual power, which only a handful of women can even match. Finally, they can witness the remaining two finalists torturing each other pussy to pussy until one of them can justifiably call herself Minnesota's best tribfighter.

Alternative riding lessons

Jenteal (blonde) is Dyanna's (brunette) riding instructor. Every Friday afternoon they meet at Jenteal's ranch for practice sessions. But it wasn't long before the focus shifted and the two became more intimate. After a ride out, Jenteal offered to teach Dyanna something else. Something far more...exciting. Dyanna didn't hesitate, and Jenteal taught her the art of sexual combat. Since then, riding has become absolutely secondary for the two of them. Instead, Jenteal eagerly awaits her trainee every Friday at sundown on a blanket amidst an evergreen meadow to intertwine their pussies in a wet spectacle.

The Sacred Pond

The Sacred Pond is one of the most central sanctuaries of Amazonian culture. The waters of the pond represent a spiritual connection to the goddesses of nature. Any challenge to a tribadic competition is considered an irreversible pact. Opponents are encouraged to view this special duel primarily as a homage to the natural law of the right of the fittest, which applies in sex as well as in the wilderness. For the women it is an experience of abnormal intimacy and often results in fanatical ecstasy. The goddesses, meanwhile, enjoy the screams and moans of their worshippers, who fight with their clits for the title of better woman.

"Oil for your fight, ladies?"

- "Give it to me and get lost, cunt! You can see we're busy."

- "Do you think the oil gives you an advantage against me? Dream on, bitch! Your sex just isn't good enough, with or without oil. I will make you cum first!"

- "You'll see. When I'm done with you, you'll beg me not to humiliate you."

- "Show me! I want to withstand your full power. Prove me you can fuck or I won't have any mercy with you."

Turf War

- "You fucking whore dare to challenge my territory? You'll regret that soon enough."

- "Oh really, huh? Then show me what you've got, blonde cunt! Your pussy doesn't stand a chance against my strong pussy."

- "This is my city. If I have to outfuck you to prove it, I'll force you to your most intense orgasms ever."

- "Wrong. It's my city now. And you will admit that my sex is superior to yours. You'll never experience a tribadic contest of this degree ever again."

- "Come on, fight clit to clit against me! Let's settle this like real women."

- "Wet pussy against wet pussy! Until exhaustion. I'll finish you off!"

It was a highly competitive battle. Both women knew what to do. But no matter how equal two opponents may be, there can only be one winner in a sexfight. Sometimes it's just a matter of seconds that decides a fight, that's the way it is. Ultimately, the blonde could no longer hold back her orgasm, but the two battling pussies were in no way inferior to each other.

Many would say that there are no friendships in Sexfighting. And it's mostly true. When every woman is a potential rival, building trust is very difficult. However, sometimes one is dependant on alliances. When individual rivalries increase and some sluts join the opponent's side, you need allies. From these alliances, factions can emerge that are engaged in huge sexual conflicts with each other. Most of the time, however, these are not very durable. Often enough, the coalitions break up just as spontaneously as they were formed. Then allies suddenly become enemies again.

The two are working each other in a steady rythm. Both are near to cum and they try to get the other over the edge first. They have fought each other many times over the years and know one another well. They know the other's expressions and can tell how close they are. It makes a fight like this extremely hard and demands absolute concentration.

My freaky aunt

"Everything I know about sex I learned from my aunt. My mother was always very prudish and didn't like to talk about such topics. Her sister, on the other hand, was never so reserved. I always suspected that she used to have a wild sex life. But even I was surprised when I found out how wild it actually was. In fact, it was my PE lecturer at college who was able to recognize the connection between me and my aunt because of my last name. Apparently, the two knew each other from their university days. She told me that Aunt Leanna used to be notorious for stealing girls from their girlfriends. That doesn't surprise me at all. Many tried to humiliate her for this audacity by sexually outfighting her. But according to my lecturer, very few women succeeded, except for herself. The two are said to have maintained an intense and long-lasting rivalry, which was lived out in regular sex duels. Interestingly, she still seemed to have a lot of admiration for Leanna. She said, A Latina will do everything in her power to make you wet like never before. This passion and dedication makes every tribfight against her a uniquely intense experience. And your aunt was a master at using her pussy against her rivals in any way she could. She could take as well as she could dish out. We've made each other cum countless times. It seems to me that there is a completely unknown facet of Leanna. I should confront her about it. Maybe she can teach me a thing or two."

As the roaring waves of the sea meet the steadfast mainland, Jana and Jesse collide on the beach to battle out dominance and test each other's skills of womanhood. It's a clash of hot passion and one blonde's sex will ultimately overwhelm the other's...

As their wet pussies merge and their hard clits rumble, the thin line between rivalry and lust begins to blur. Mind and body are almost overwhelmed by this intense state. The orgasmic thrusts run through the two opponents to the tips of their hair. They use any means allowed to force each other to the edge of lustful ecstasy. But caution is advised. Any offensive trib has the potential to backfire...

"Why are we even still wearing our shoes, bitch? We won't be leaving this room anytime soon." - "You're right for once, cunt. Our slippery pussies have only just begun warring with each other." - "Then let's stop interrupting them and continue the battle instead!" - "Shut up and slam your clit against mine!"

Cunt War in Cancún

Dear little sister,

I send you greetings from Cancún. The weather is great and the beaches are gorgeous. But you were right. It was actually just a matter of time before I messed with some bitch here. However, that's no wonder when you consider how provocative all the girls are walking around here. They're just begging for a sex duel challenge.

In the end I faced such a whore from Belfast. With her huge tits, she probably thought she had something ahead of me. But as I've always taught you, big tits are a nice addition, but almost irrelevant when it comes to sexfighting. I let her feel this as our wet pussies collided on the beach. You know me. When it's woman to woman, my wild side awakens. But you can't imagine how incredibly intense that fight was. I think it was six orgasms and it was still a tie. In the end, of course, I outfucked her, but it took a lot more effort than I expected. She was a fantastic opponent for a terrific clit war.

Afterwards we fucked once or twice just for fun. Next we want to look for some sluts for a two on two. As a team we are certainly even more dangerous. Anyway, the holiday is going as expected. We will see each other in two weeks.

Your big sister 💋

The Queen of Hudson Street

A lesbian club on New York's Hudson Street is looking for a new "Queen" every year. But of course a true queen has to prove her sexual power. And what better way than with a hot and merciless pussyfighting tournament? At the end of the weekend, ten of the originally fifty candidates are still in the running. All of them have thus far proven themselves to be masters of the tribadic arts, but which of them has what it takes to claim the title of Queen? Now it's on! No second chances, no giving up, it's fuckfighting to ecstasy! All what matters is who can break her rival and make her cum first. It's wet, loud and brutal, but all the girls knew what they were getting into. Each of them wants to become Queen at any cost, even if they have to trib it out with a goddess. But only one woman will emerge triumphant from this voluptuous chaos of clashing clits and smacking pussies.

"Tonight we made each other scream as our pussies met...again and again. The thought of your wet cunt sliding over mine makes me ready for clit war again. Through the heat of the battle, as we fought it out woman to woman in that dark hotel room, I didn't even get your name. But you gave me your number. So call me! We need to "talk"."

"Do you feel that? That's my clit crushing yours. This is what it feels like to be defeated by a real woman. Yeah, you love how our wet cunts wrestle. I know you wanna cum."

Yoga Class Aftermaths

Yoga teacher Melissa shows a bitch her limits. A fight against Lizzy has been in the offing for quite some time. Every session she was in the front row, always wore the tightest yoga pants so that everything was visible when doing the splits, she didn't even hide her breasts and her piercing gaze said: "I'll fuck you too.". Now Melissa was tired of the provocations. When all the other women had left the studio, she closed the door in Lizzy's face and challenged her to a pussyfight. You could see that she had eagerly awaited this day. So the two women got rid of their clothes and clashed their wet cunts. But Lizzy had underestimated Melissa. After about an hour of furious tribfighting, she was pinned down and fucked by her yoga teacher. Lizzy was helpless and felt the orgasm expand like a balloon about to burst. She still tried to get Melissa into trouble by grabbing her full breasts and playing with her sensitive nipples, but Lizzy couldn't do much with that either. Triumph was assured for Melissa and the overbearing slut was forced to her deserved orgasm.

Like hot, liquid silk

Once again she faces the challenge of asserting herself as the tougher blonde. Every clit duel has its own laws. Sometimes the weaknesses of an opponent are obvious and the better sexfighter is quickly determined. And sometimes the opponent turns out to be equally skilled and both really have to fight for the victory. This time is such a battle at eye level. Their smooth pussies feel like hot, liquid silk as they meet, embrace and rub against one another. Both women have to admit that they struggle to keep their lust in check.

A lot of lust, envy and sexual desire

Dana (black-haired) and Andrea (brunette) have had an intimate rivalry for years. They thought they had never felt anything but hatred for each other. But subconsciously there was also a lot of lust, envy and sexual desire at play. So it seemed inevitable that one day they would fight out this war pussy to pussy. And that's exactly what happened in the end. The first skirmish broke out in a hotel room in Denver. Although this was their first sexfight against each other, both women were bursting with sexual experience. They knew exactly what they were doing and how to use their feminine weapons of tribadic warfare to force each other to the brink of orgasmic ecstasy. For a long time, Andrea and Dana scissored, sometimes hard and wild, sometimes calm and soft. They let their clits wrestle at first, waiting to see which of the two would show the first signs of weakness. Then Dana thought her moment had come. Going on the offensive, she threw Andrea onto her back and began to trib her without regard to losses. But Andrea was not so easily taken by surprise. Although on the defensive, she fought back and withstood Dana's attacks. But there was no turning back for Dana now. Even if her attack failed, she had to keep going or she would risk giving Andrea the opportunity to counterattack. Exhaustion was written all over the two women's faces. Their clits brawled relentlessly, their labia caressed one another, and the room was filled with heavy breathing and loud moans. They fuckfought like their survival was at stake. But who's gonna show more stamina...?

Ladies' rooms in nightclubs - Battlefields of lust and jealousy - A look, a nonverbal challenge can be enough for two pussies to meet for a wet match!

Thoughts of a sexfighter

"Finally the moment has come. I don't know for how long or how many times I've wanted to meet Amanda toe-to-toe. Now we face each other, both naked and wet, ready to unleash our pussies on each other.

She looks determined, I can see it in her eyes. But she won't intimidate me. I'm undoubtedly the better woman.

Her soft skin feels so good on mine. And I can already feel the warmth between her thighs. Fuck! The fight has already begun, even though our clits haven't even touched yet. I have to concentrate. I can't let this bitch make me too horny.

Brace yourself! When our cunts intermingle and our bodies intertwine, I'll make you squeak. Your orgasm will be intense."