The last lesson

"This is your last lesson. I promised to train you in sexual warfare. I taught you everything I know about the art of pussyfighting. Now it's time to put your skills to the test. Make me cum against my will and we're equal. But I warn you, you have to earn this privilege first. Many have tried to conquer me and few have succeeded. Get ready for the toughest challenge of your life!"

It's in the final seconds before pussy-to-pussy battle that the adrenaline rush is greatest. Long have you fantasized about this moment and trained for it. When the moisture unveils the body's readiness for a lustful duel. When nothing else matters except the immediate, inevitable clit clash. When the fires of tribadic war begin to spark and the woman facing you becomes your worst enemy, no matter what she was to you before. When your blood is boiling and your cunt is longing for combat.

A she-wolf in sheep's clothing

When Tiffanie first started sexfighting, many didn't see much promise in her. Sexually rather inexperienced, a bit shy, not a textbook sex warrior. But never, absolutely never, underestimate an opponent, no matter how harmless she may seem at first glance. As soon as she goes pussy to pussy with a girl and there is nothing left between them, the she-wolf in her awakens. Tiffanie becomes a queen of wet cunt wrestling. Ever since she dared to challenge her former mentor Jana (blonde) and only narrowly missed victory against her, she's taken on any opponent in a clitfight. And now nobody doubts the sexual power between Tiffanie's thighs anymore. Every girl who crosses pussies with her needs to be absolutely sure that she's actually ready for this match. Otherwise, she will mercilessly crush her and leave her humiliated on the battlefield of their mixed juices.

A smooth transition

What is it that makes an athletic competition sexual? For the ancient Amazons there was no difference at all. For them, any kind of physical test of strength was equally worthwhile to determine the stronger of two women. Whether it was wrestling or tribadic fighting, one of the two would prove her superiority. Also, since wrestling matches were usually fought naked or at least lightly clothed, one thing could very easily lead to another, so that a sexual contest was the logical consequence of an athletic match. And in Amazonian culture, it was considered most cowardly to refuse such a challenge, since sex was synonymous with one's strength and power over others.

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.