The love-hate relationship with your wife

"You know, I remember the day I met your wife for the first time very well. You invited me over to spend the afternoon with the both of you at the pool. It was just supposed to be harmless spending time together. But even as we greeted each other, there was an undeniable tension between your wife and me. She immediately perceived me as a competitor or a threat. Well, you know me. I always like to take this as a challenge. I can't remember the exact reason, but at some point we got into an argument. And before we knew it, we were crossing clits while you watched us fighting for our honor. To be honest, I still can't stand your slut wife to this day. But I have to admit that she proved her womanhood that day. It was a great match. I guess we're kind of sisters in spirit. So if your wife ever wants to repeat this duel, let me know! I'm always willing to slide my wet pussy over her's."

Two womanhoods clashing means two egos at war. It means hard clits wrestling, wet pussies mingling and two enemies finding a common aim by tribbing the fuck out of each other. But only one will manage to outfuck her rival and force her to a humiliating orgasm between their hot and splashing thighs.

Lissy doesn't waste any more thought on mercy. Cheeky and disrespectful, she was challenged to this fight by Janet. But Janet had talked too big and her wetness as well as her lustful screaming indicate her upcoming climax. She was asking for it. Now Lissy lets her feel her failure with all severity. A wild fuck rings in the end of this electrifying pussy duel.

Gym Girls

Tell me you don't know this feeling: You're in the gym and all around you are women wearing skin-tight leggings and sports bras, sweating and working out. Eventually, your path will cross with one of their's. Maybe you've been watching her for a while and she's been watching you. The moment you pass one another feels like in slow motion. You compare and judge each other and you think to yourself: "What a bitch.". It's completely normal to feel compelled to present yourself in such an environment and to outshine other women. These are our oldest and most primitive instincts.

But what if your meeting goes beyond mutual observation and imaginary comparisons? What if you keep bumping into each other and exchanging derogatory glances? What if this is the beginning of sexual tension between the two of you? And what if...you'll eventually end up in bed together, naked and sweating, doing another sport to find out which one of you has the greater sexual willpower?

However, the first requirement is met, provided that you have recognized yourself here.

"Who's got the upper hand now, bitch?"

Fight and Reconciliation

A sexfight between girlfriends or wives can get out of control very easily.

Especially as a result of an argument. When a multitude of emotions boil up: anger, lust, love.

It gets personal and neither of them wants to give in.

However, the wet intimacy of the trib duel can also contribute to a reconciliation.

When the lovers have let out their aggressions on each other, when the wild bustle has led to a conclusion, they can embrace each other again.

The last few drops

She now knows that she's made a mistake. She was cocky and took this duel lightly. She thought it would be easy for her to outfuck this brunette whore. But after what felt like an eternity, in which their soaking wet thighs met again and again to let their swollen clits loose on each other in open war, she realizes that it's her who's being outfucked. Her brunette opponent turned out to be strong-willed and resilient. Now that she has gained the upper hand and is tribbing the last few drops out of her rival, there is no longer any doubt who really is the better woman. One final scream, the orgasm of defeat and the test of womanhood is decided.

Last bitch standing!

Your addiction for one another is like a lustful thrill.

You look each other in the eye and see readiness.

You feel your hard nipples caressing one another.

Your warm thighs approach each other and a moisture emerges between your crotches that is like playing with fire for both of you.

You are hot and feel like your tightly entwined bodies are merging into one. But not at all a harmonious unity.

You will struggle until the pent-up lust explodes.

Pleasure House – Clit War Paradise

From the outside it's an inconspicuous building on the edge of Canoga Park. The scenes that take place behind its walls and fences are only accessible to a few insiders. The "Pleasure House – Clit War Paradise" cannot be found, it finds you. It is an exclusive establishment that opened its doors to selected guests in 1979 at the instigation of the Californian sexfight legend Bella Hills. Only the sexiest and most talented prostitutes are trained here to become first-class sexfighters in order to be able to give intense and spectacular duels to their customers.

And not any woman can just show up and choose one of the girls. The fees for the fighters are extremely high and, moreover, they have the right to choose their opponent freely. They challenge you, not the other way around.

Many world-class sexfighters began their career in the "Paradise" and the heyday is far from over, since more and more women are looking for the thrill of a wet pussy battle.