Title: Tied together, break apart
Author: Catfight obsessed

Standing in the ring naked, Susan forty-eight, who was in alright shape with roughly thirty-six d breasts breasts, tall and blackish brown hair that went down to her chest and had a pointy face with a sharp nose and she was to face Linda forty-nine with a square face, had thirty-six c breasts and was only slightly smaller and dark blond short hair half way down her neck.

They had agreed to a fight made by Linda’s ex to a certain match. Why was a bit questioning to understand, probably because of how Susan use to fight for her husband and missed the sensation of it or could’ve been pity for him, then it might have just been that Susan had been looking for an excuse to scrap with her good friend Linda or it might have just been due to the challenge.

Linda was just as much a question about her motives about this. But either way they were standing naked, with Linda’s ex drooling nearby in the ring, about the forthcoming battle. As agreed the two were to fight bond together. Approaching cautiously incase he ignited the cats furies too soon, being that the two women had already entered a very aggressive stare down on one another, he knelt down and started getting the elastic rope under them.

Taking a while though to get it underneath their feet and then up around their legs, the women were already getting impatient with this build up and Susan snatched one end with her hand and started getting it up herself with Linda following their lead. Backing off, the ex was just as turned on to see the two women viciously force the hooped elastic around their bodies, chaining and squeezing them together.

Once the rope was fitted up to the two’s waists, they could feel how their bellies were totally compressed and already swollen again one another and it was hard to breathe a little for the two ladies. Along with that their breasts were turning into pancakes as they were forced and smooshed together by the chests they laid on pushing them in and the nipples lanced and stabbed into each other. Beneath them, their groins made slight contact with one another and breathed their tiny breaths together and their toes further underneath, rubbing and pushed against each other for some space.

Getting their hands onto hips the two ladies glared menacingly as they could feel the tension build twice as fast now that their bodies had already begun an unconscious battle and the fact their emotions and built up hatred were now colliding close up and burning into each other’s eyes.

Savouring his moment as ref in pure delight, the ex was about to make his only decision in the fight for this was to be a no-holds-bar match where the winner was decided by whoever broke something of their enemy and by that a bone of some sort and you didn’t need a ref to tell once something was broke.

So lifting his hand up before their bodies crushing together broke a rib already, he shot it down signalling for the match to start. The two now opponents then erupted into a wild cat frenzy, scratching up nails into one another’s faces to rake at eyes, pull open jaws, squeeze and pinch cheeks in their fingers and tugging on hair.

Hissing and snarling as their fury was building up at the all out aggression one each other’s faces. But as it happened their chest and hips thrusted on, compressing their bellies and boobs together, flattening them into one another. Their pussys even rubbed against one another as their women were trying to concentrate flattening the stomachs together to force out all the air and where it was more sensitive. Their boobs were still being crushed two as they lanced nipple to nipple against one another and all the flesh flab creased against one another.

As the two pushed one another back and forth for space and one getting the upper hand every now and again, their feet would stamp one another and their legs would either tangle or kick at one another. Eventually Susan and Linda started doing it on purpose as they were getting use to the combat and were just getting at each other’s legs getting in their way.

But as they danced and hit about naked, the two were trying to haul each other by the face or hair and ram with her chest trying to force the other lady to bend backwards and sometimes towards her side trying to make her uncomfortable as possible. The rope around them was holding on very strong and managing easily to crush the women in it’s grips. But as the two just ignored the lack of air they were suffering and were trying to put the rope as much to their advantage as well as win the continued this cycle.

After about five minutes into the fight, Susan was managing to keep Linda leaning backwards slightly onto her right, showing she was right now having the dominate edge here. But not about to give up, Linda could see that Susan had a bit of strength on her side, but she was sure she had better hands and nails so went to a different tactic. Moving her hand down, she clenched them onto the side of Susan’s right boob, pushing or tearing it back so she could grab more of it.

Susan shrieked at Linda’s face at the sudden flash of pain that came onto her chest that she willing made room for Linda to tear more at her right breast, only so she could pull her fist back and punch onto Linda’s now vulnerable left boob. Once her fist crashed like hitting into a pillow and caused Linda to stumble, that she probably would’ve fallen if they were tied together, she then suffered Susan now grabbing onto her breast.

Tearing on one another’s boob, they kept pushing the other side of their chest into one another and splattering the tits into one another, making it that you had two different half-titfights going on at once. It was hard to tell who was doing the most damage, but as they did the two slowly begun to fall down onto their knees.

From there it was a lot hard to get at one another’s breasts, especially since they were leaning against one another that eventually Susan surprised Linda by coiling her arms around her back and forcing her into a bearhug. Caught by surprise indeed at how Susan even managed to trap Linda’s arms with her own, she was still able to return it by getting her own arms around and placing Susan into a bearhug as well.

Their arms revolved around tightening their chests together and squeezing their boobs inside, trying to cut out every ounce of room so their breasts would be practically forced to fight one another. Feeling how tight their chests were compressing though, especially thanks to that of the rope they had banged their foreheads together, trying to resist the agony their chests were going through right now. But acknowledging they had another way of inflicting pain on one another, they started to knock their heads together everynow and again, but not too much though as they were finding the headbutting together very silly and painful, knowing no one really won in a headbutt.

But as the women very finding it harder to stay on their knees, they slowly levelled down onto their bums, with their legs behind one another. It became somewhat more easier now to bearhug and were able to force their hips and grind cunts together inside their bearhug, but their arms were still tightening their chests together.

Getting frustrated by all this hugging, Linda was finding it was getting neither nowhere, she eventually began to rake her nails behind Susan’s back wanting to do some more damage in this fight and let out her feline side. But as Susan begun to do more pressure on her with her strong arms, Linda decided to forget this whole arms behind one another thing and move her hands back between them again and pressed the palm of her hand against Susan’s chin trying to force her head to dislocate from her neck.

At first Susan tried to keep up with her bearhug, imagining she would force the air out of her rival eventually but once she started believing that Linda was actually managing to snap her head off, she pulled one arm off behind Linda’s back and used that arm’s had to grab at Linda’s wrist squeezing and pulling against it.

Once Susan managed to pull the hand off she was then met with Linda snapping her head over and biting her cheek, causing Susan to squeal with fight and disgust. Susan tried forcing Linda’s off with both hands, but as Linda grabbed Susan’s head, it made it difficult to; therefore Susan decided she just had to bite back. The two were now locked into a bite fight that had their hands still rubbing and pulling against one another’s faces to help control this bite fight or to claw at one another’s faces.

Getting sick of all this biting though already, Susan pushed Linda’s by the back of her hair and yanked her off her. Soon as Susan had her by the hair, she continued to pull on her hair forcing Linda to bend against her opponent like a bow at the way she was sitting, bruising her ribs, pancaking her breasts against hers and having her neck strain to keep locked in place with her shoulders.

It was unbearable pain and Linda tried to doing the same with Susan, but it was hard to get a good grip on her hair without looking and couldn’t perform the move in time with each times she shuddered under her own pain. Working with desperation though, Linda hauled their bodies together with her palm pressed against Susan’s cheek and slammed them both onto the mat sidewards, giving Susan an awkward headbash onto the ground.

Then as Linda was finally able to pull the hand Susan wasn’t lying on, behind her opponent’s back, she began to try and bend it back further. Making things even more excruciating and keeping Susan pinned in place, Linda stabbed her elbow against her cheek, forcing her head against the mat to cause a lot more pain and to give even less room for the arm she was lying on to have less blood circulation. The fact they were tied together also made it easier for Linda to keep Susan in place even further as she was now trying to break her arm off from her socket.

Squealing as her head and arms were suffering a lot of pressure and damage, Susan acted with twice the desperation that Linda had used a moment ago and rammed all its conjured emotions that Linda had a moment ago to flip them both over. But even as Linda was forced onto her back, she still had her elbow hitting against Susan’s cheek trying to break her neck and jaw and was still pulling back at the arm she had with both grips.

However with one arm free now, Susan scooped her left leg underneath Linda’s right as she was coming up with an idea. Once Susan was able to bring Linda’s leg near enough, she hooked it with her left arm and hauled on it, while she used both her own legs to press on top of Linda’s. Loud squeal of pain lit up from Linda as her she was forced to do a kind of split that involved her right knee going pass her shoulder. The entire lapse of it was unable to hold Susan’s right arm with both her hands, enabling Susan to bar her right arm against Linda to successfully hold her down as she was now trying to tear her legs apart.

After watching the battle for some time now, Linda’s ex was getting rather horny by all this. He was getting horny before with two girls tied together trying to destroy one another, but he loved nothing more when they were literally trying to dismember one another and tear each other apart. He could not help though but turn around behind the two lying girls and look down where he could see Linda’s pussy being stretched apart. It was either the view or the idea of how that count was suffering that might have just made him go or possibly seeing the thighs being broken apart by another savage women.

Whatever the case, Linda was trying to fight back with her hands smother against Susan’s face, it wasn’t working though with the angle and how well Susan had herself settle on her. However it wasn’t hard to press her hands against Susan’s vulnerable hanging breasts and shoved her hands against them. When the hands flattened them, Susan felt almost as if they were about to pop, being how swollen and inflated they were from all the fresh air they had been trying to absorb for a moment and caused Susan to be rolled off with Linda after her.

On Susan for a moment, it didn’t take long for the blonde to retaliate with her own hands against her boobs causing and agonizing struggle between the two. But as Linda failed to secure herself probably against her foe, it didn’t take as much strength for Susan to push her off, but soon as Linda had managed to put her leg out from them just rolling again, they were craned back up instead onto their knees.

From there the two got controllable for a moment and moved onto their butts and had their legs spread out, and were continuing to push back against one another, the rope around them not budging to leave their waists come apart from one another, making it capable for both women to just push their arms straight into one another and have their hands just ploughing into each other’s boobs.

It was becoming very dangerous for them though at how much effort they were putting to try and separate from the other female as their spines were reversing as far as they could go and their chests were bursting from the pressure as well as their boobs. There was hesitation from both girls, but when they looked at one another, their efforts were redoubled as they remembered who they were up against and they continued this dangerous duel.

Watching it in its climax, Linda’s ex was excited from the look of their hands compressing one another’s breasts, the agony on both women and how they bending each other back, it was such a delectable moment that he could help but drool to how good it was.

Moaning and whimpering pleas to just break one another already, one of those was answered with this loud crack, that stunned everyone as one girls muscles and hands had applied that finally bit of strength and energy to successfully break their opponent’s spine and fracture her ribs. Looking at her Susan could see how gross and awful Linda hung backwards screaming and panicking as her spinal cord had been cut off from the lower half of their body.

Watching with little pity as Linda was screaming for someone to do something, only thing that Susan really did was snap at her ex, who was a bit befuddled and disappointed that his ex had lost, but jumped to it once her rival had called. Freeing them both, Susan had gotten up naked and triumphant in her victory looking down on the mat that Linda was quivering against in disbelief that she had lost all use of her legs.

It was either herself or her though, as they had both felt that was the way it had always had to be between the two and walked off, leaving her so helpless and the ex gawking that it was over and he hadn’t finished jacking off throughout the fight.