Unspoken Question

While the challenger and her opponent are getting down to business, the two spectators are already targeting each other. Spurred on by the clash of two naked bodies, they also feel an increasing desire for a sexual duel. They almost forgot that they didn't step into the ring tonight because of them. But it almost seemed as if it was yet predetermined. How long before they too get rid of needless clothing and give in to the urge? Who has the better pussy? The question is irrevocably in the room and it demands an answer. Not next week, not tomorrow, now!

A Good Fight

This is a nice example of two different fighting styles in parallel. While the girls on the left take it more slowly, feel each other at first and try to find a good rhythm to not bring themselves into too much trouble, in the battle next to it, things really get down to business right away.

The former is the Defensive Style: The women fight expectantly, cautiously and wait for the right moment to strike. They try to mentally defeat the opponent. The trick is to let the enemy exhaust herself and to go on the offensive at the perfect moment. These duels can be quite time-consuming, but also incredibly intense.

In contrast to this is the Offensive Style: Here the rivals are obviously trying to overwhelm the opponent quickly and violently. They much rather force her to orgasm than wait patiently for it. These sexfights come to a finish pretty quickly, unless it goes over several rounds. This style is used especially when the opponents are particularly hateful to each other. It's quite exhausting and yet fun. Wild, fast and loud!

Every sexfighter has to find her own individual fighting style. But of course a good fight has both defensive and offensive elements.

The glory of the past days

Diana fondly remembers the glory of the late 90s when the girls stood in line to spend just one night with her. At some point they even began to duel with each other to see who deserved her more. The woman with the better pussy of course. For example when Bella (right) once showed up at Anne's (left) garage and they fought a brutal fuck battle on one of Anne's customers cars...according to rumors. But this encounter resulted in a rivalry that would last for years. Diana loved it when these bitches fuckfought unrestrainedly to force the hated slut to climax. She loved being the object of desire, so that girls even crossed clits for her favor. Those days are over. But the memory of two soaked cunts clashing with belligerent intent still makes her hot.

Hotel Room Hustle

In the lobby, Heather (blonde) noticed Taiwanese businesswoman Lin (black-haired) with her big tits almost poking out of her blouse and just had to challenge her to a sex duel. She would fly back to San Francisco very early tomorrow and wanted to take this opportunity to let off some steam. Lin gladly accepted because she also felt the urge to fuckfight. Heather never expected Lin's power. With ease and joy she worked her pussy as the blonde had never felt it before. Their aroused clits fought it out fiercely, but Heather's eventually had to give up. She had a hard orgasm. Sweaty and heavily breathing, Heather lay on the bed with the slightly exhausted Lin next to her. They looked at each other and felt nothing but hate. Lin would have been ready for the next round right off, but her opponent knew that she was simply inferior. Humiliated, Heather had to admit defeat. Lin then dressed again and left the hotel room. From the hallway she could hear Heather screaming angrily and frustrated into her pillow. Lin smiled triumphantly and went straight to the bar.

Have you ever heard the noises of a real sexfight? The moaning, the cursing, the wet smacking? Like a thunderstorm of lesbian desire, which discharges in a slippery wrestling match between two warring clits. Heavenly!

Back to nature

Surrounded by the sounds and smells of nature, the two rivals find their way back to feminine originality. Tied in tribadic contest, they indulge the insatiable urge to compete with each other in the ultimate way. As they unstoppably approach a state of utter ecstasy, the fire of female determination burns in their eyes. The lustful moans and the quick smacking of their wet, clashing pussies are noises that delight the forgotten goddesses of old. It feels right to fight. It feels necessary to fight. It feels good to fight until your opponent is overwhelmed or the climax overcomes you.

Sexual workout

During a wrestling match, especially a nude wrestling match, it's not uncommon for the duel to develop its own, unexpected dynamic. Suddenly you let yourself be carried away by lustful aggression. The physical confrontation becomes secondary and a contest of willpower flares up. Crotches and breasts are targeted as soon as the women open this sex versus sex battle. Some can resist this urge to fuckfight, others indulge in it. But eventually the opponents find themselves in bed, where they determine which of the two can demonstrate the more effective tribadic skills, in an appropriate environment.

Pussies on fire

Her erect clit feels like it's about to burst into a thousand pieces. This blonde really gave her a womanly contest. But now the epic trib duel is drawing to a close. One of them will end this soon and prove her sexual superiority. But will she turn out to be the better woman or, in the end, her blonde opponent? No matter what, both will acknowledge their balanced match and respect each other for their endurance. Only when the combatants are willing to give everything, to lose all inhibitions, an awesome, intense and exciting sexfight will result.

Nachruf auf Werner Sonntag - Obituary for Werner Sonntag

Werner Sonntag, deutscher Journalist und Buchautor, ist am 24. Oktober 2021 in Ostfildern bei Stuttgart im Alter von 95 Jahren verstorben. Geboren am 22. Juni 1926 im niederschlesischen Görlitz, übersiedelte er 1952 von Ost-Berlin in die Bundesrepublik Deutschland.

2002 veröffentlichte er das Sachbuch "Kampfes Lust: Über die Erotik der Körperbegegnung im Zweikampf/Beschreibung einer Szene/Wenn Frauen kämpfen und Männer zuschauen: Emanzipation, Stimulation, Obsession?". Als vielleicht einzige Literatur überhaupt, befasst sich dieses Werk mit den Thematiken weiblicher Kampfsport, Catfighting, Sexfighting etc. auf wissenschaftliche Art und Weise. Kulturhistorisch, sexualbiologisch und anhand vieler verschiedener Beispiele wird einem in diesem 662 Seiten langen Band nahegebracht, woher die Vorliebe für die körperliche Auseinandersetzung zwischen Frauen eigentlich kommt. Es ist entgegen der Regel also keineswegs erotische Lektüre. Auch wir beziehen für unsere Blog-Beiträge regelmäßig Inspiration daraus.

Werner Sonntag hat damit ein großartiges Buch verfasst, welches der Szene der Kampf-Erotik-Liebhaber*innen eine gewisse Legitimität, abseits verruchter Klischees, verleiht. Ein großer Verfechter der Kampfeslust ist von uns gegangen.

Es ist längst überfällig, dieses Buch zu überarbeiten und auch in andere Sprachen zu übersetzen, damit das Vermächtnis von Werner Sonntag für die Nachwelt erhalten bleibt.

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Werner Sonntag, German journalist and book author, died on October 24, 2021 in Ostfildern near Stuttgart at the age of 95. Born on June 22, 1926 in Görlitz in Lower Silesia, he moved from East Berlin to West Germany in 1952.

In 2002 he published the non-fiction book "Kampfes Lust: About the eroticism of bodily encounters in a duel / Description of a scene / When women fight and men watch: Emancipation, stimulation, obsession?". Perhaps as the only literature of all, this work deals with the topics of female martial arts, catfighting, sexfighting etc. in a scientific way. In terms of cultural history, sexual biology and with the help of many different examples, this 662-page volume brings you closer to where the fondness for physical confrontation between women actually originated. Contrary to the usual, it is by no means erotic reading. We also regularly draw inspiration from it for our blog posts.

Werner Sonntag has written a great book, which gives the scene of fighting-erotic lovers a certain legitimacy, apart from wicked clichés. A great advocate of the pleasure in fighting has passed away.

It is long overdue to revise this book and translate it into other languages ​​so that Werner Sonntag's legacy is preserved for posterity.

If she had known that her annoying neighbor was so skilled with her sexual weapons, Taylor (blonde) wouldn't have challenged her in the first place. She got hornier the more their pussies and nipples rubbed over each other until Taylor could no longer contain her lust. Now she had to grant this slut her victory and that didn't suit Taylor at all.