Hope vs. Frana Erotic Catfight in a Ring
By JeremyD

Hope didn’t care if it was in a private setting or in front of a crowd, she wanted to fight. Tonight would be one for the ages; at least that’s what she thought in her mind. Going at it with a Latina woman in a ring, nude, in front of hundreds of adoring fans. She was almost orgasmic with that thought alone, but she knew she had to save that for the match tonight. Tonight she was in an erotic catfight with Frana, a 5’3 woman weighing in at 112lbs. She also had an impressive set of 34D’s. Hope thought for sure this would be a cake walk for her since she was 5’4 120lbs with her chest size also being a 34D.
Frana was the first to enter the arena with her hands held high trying to get the crowd on her side. Her body was hidden under a red silk robe that sparkled in the lights of the arena. She also wore 3 inch red heels. As she sauntered to the ring, her fans were on their feet cheering her on. Once at the edge of the ring she slipped off her heels and untying her robe. Her massive tits pressed the robe open as she slid through the ropes. Once in her corner she removed her robe off her shoulders and finally off of her in a seductive dance. She walks the permitter of the ring showing all her fans her tanned Latina body, with her breasts bouncing around which causes her nipples to jump to attention. She smiles as her pussy is wet in anticipation of her opponent Hope Charlleville whom she’s heard a lot about. Finally the announcer starts his introduction for Hope, which allows Frana to go back to her corner.
Hope entered the arena next and she is wearing a blue silk robe and 4 inch heels. She plays up the crowd as her robe is not tied and her tits are pressing open the robe much like Farna’s was when she entered the ring. This of course pisses of the Latina, as the blonde princess was able to show her up in her own arena. She would occasionally stop to the ring playing with the crowd on a little strip tease, flashing her tits every once and a while. As she slides between the top and middle ropes, she hikes her robe up showing the crowd her bare ass which causes more of a reaction to the crowd than that of Frana. She finally removes her robe and gets in the center of the ring with her hands held high. Finally she goes back to her corner and awaits the sound of the bell.
Frana is not impressed but like Hope she takes in the full nude body of her opponent. Before the bell sounds, Frana hollers out at her blonde adversary, “You’re mine tonight whore!” Hope’s response was to just flip off the Latina before gyrating her hips at her.

DING! DING!
Frana quickly steps out of her corner, she couldn’t believe the blonde bitch would disprespect her like this in her own league. Both combatants have their eyes locked on each other as they meet in the center of the ring. Their tits bounce with each step and the crowd starts chanting for their favorite fighter.
Hope smiles, “I’m going to make you feel like a virgin all over again tonight you little bitch, when I’m done with you!” She ends her statement by blowing the Latina a kiss before reaching out and pulling on her black hair.
Frana screams as her scalp is instantly feeling like it is on fire. However, instead of feeling fire she decides to fight the fire with fire by pulling back on the blonde locks. Despite being the smaller of the two, Frana was able to bend Hope’s head backwards. She was also able to get Hope’s grip loosened on her by shifting to her right. When she done this, her left tit was able to hug against Hope’s left tit. To continue her torture on the young blonde, Frana takes her left hand and begins to pinch and twist the excited nipple on Hope’s left tit.
Hope screams at the pain, but Frana doesn’t stop as she goes straight from the left to the right pinching, shaking, and twisting it in her greedy hands. The two are face to face now and the Latina leans in to the young blonde before licking her the blondes’s cheek.
“Now squeal for me like the blonde whore you are,” she hisses.
Hope moans from the pain that is being inflicted on her loudly, which causes the men in the crowd to cheer wildly for their Latina Champion. The Latina did do her homework on the blonde, and Hope knew it.
“I’ll never squeal for you bitch,” Hope hissed, shivering at the moisture of Frana’s tongue on her.
Hope smiled as she decided to fight Frana in a similar fashion to her despite the fact her nipple was becoming more alive at Frana’s touch. Hope releases the hold on the Latina’s hair and reaches down to massage her foe’s pussy in her right hand. With her left hand she returns the favor on the nipple pinching by pinching, Frana’s left nipple.
“Brunette whore, I will make you my bitch tonight,” she promised.
“AAAIIIEEE,” Frana squeals as Hope upped the ante with the pussy attack.
Frana’s pussy was becoming moister at Hope’s touch. Her clit becomes engorged and she knows she’s close to climaxing right then and there, but she has to turn the tables back on the blonde. Still holding the blonde by her hair she pushes her back in more by her hair. With Hope off balance a little, Frana attempts to slip her left foot between the blonde’s legs trying to trip her back to her knees. In doing this she released her hold on Hope’s nip. Frana can’t help moaning as Hope is still relentless on her pussy massage attack.
With Frana’s free hand she reaches down to Hope’s pussy and begins to smack her pussy lips with her bare hands. The sounds of the flesh hitting the flesh echoes in the arena amongst the cheers of the men.
“On your knees whore,” she hissed to her blonde rival.
Hope was sinking to her knees fast, but to counter she reached back up into the Latina’s hair pulling her back as well. Both combatants pretty faces were now facing up to the arena lights as they tried to work each other’s sex over.
“If I go down you’re going down with my slut,” was her response.
Acting quickly the blonde pushed her fingers inside the Latina’s pussy making sure to flick the engorged tit with her fingers. Frana moans at the sudden sneak attack from the blonde. But she’s also shrieking in pain as her dark hair is being pulled out of her head. Her thighs begins to shake as Hope is working her pussy good. She takes a couple of steps back which causes Hope to lose her hold. Unfortunately for Hope, Frana still had a hold of her hair and was able to get Hope down on the mat on her knees. With Hope down, she tries to scissor her neck with a standing leg scissors.
“Not so fast you little slut,” she hissed, “We have to give them what they came to see, me beating your ass.”
Hope however was smiling in all of this as she played the so called Champion into a position where she wanted her. Reaching forward she grabs the back of the knees of the Latina and trips her down to the mat.
“On your back like the good little slut you are,” Hope laughed breaking herself free from Frana.
Frana hits the mat hard on her back. Her gorgeous legs are spread for the crowd and Hope to see. She’s dazed as she stares up at the lights and her tits bouncing on her chest. Hope looks over and sees her blonde strands on the mat mixed in with the dark hair from her fore. Once Frana was on her back, Hope decided to taunt her more.
“That’s my good little slut,” she coos.
Hope then grabs the spread legs of Frana showing her pussy off to the horny men before rising back to her feet. She smiles thinking of what kind of sexual torture she can give the Latina before she sticks her toes into Frana’s pussy and begins to toe fuck her.
‘My, my, quite the little whore aren’t you,” she laughed seeing how wet Frana was getting.
However, the toe fucking was just what the champion needed to get back into the swing of things. Her hand slaps the mat before trying to sit up and grab at Hope’s ankle that was in her pussy pushing her to get off balance. The move worked as Hope goes crashing back first to the mat. Her tits now dance on her body and the crowd is once again back behind their champion.
“You’ll pay for that toe fucking you whore,” Frana shouts as she looks down at the dazed Hope.
Once on her knees, Frana slides forward slipping her arms beneath the blonde’s thighs, lifting her legs upward. Hope’s calves wind up on the Latina’s shoulders with her ass pressed up against Frana’s tits. Frana isn’t done as she slides her hands down to Hope’s tits before crushing them in her hands. Once she had the blonde trapped she places her face into Hope’s pussy flicking the blonde’s engorged clit with her tongue. As the tongue fucking continues, Frana’s grip on Hope’s tits gets tighter and tighter causing Hope to not only moan in pleasure but scream in pain.
Hope is scared at this point as she’s never been in this kind of sexual position, she also has no real way of fighting back as she’s not in a 69 position with her adversary.
“Oh god,” she yells.
The blood flowing to her head is causing her body to go limp a bit. Not to mention the tongue fucking was making her body shake. Hoping to fight off an orgasm she tries clawing at the legs of Frana hoping it will be able to get her away from her.
Hope’s desperate attack bought her some time as Frana screams from the pain that is inflicted. The Champion struggles on her feet before stepping into the ropes of the ring. Hope was still hung upside down, but this time trapped in the ropes. Once Frana had them repositioned, Frana went back to her tongue fucking on Hope, flicking the clit even madder than she had before. Frana also still had her tit hold on Hope but this time she was able to crush the hardened nipples against the rough edges of the ring ropes.
Frana became excited, as if she could feel Hope’s ultimate surrender coming. She started to shake Hope’s tits like made causing her nipples to grind even harder against the middle rope. Her chin was now grinding into Hope’s pussy, and some could see Hope’s juices glistening on the Latina’s skin. The fans were on their feet cheering this sexual torture of the blonde, all the while, the Latina Champion was claiming her prize.
Hope can’t help but moan at what is happening to her. In fact, she didn’t realize she was moaning loud enough that it was echoing in the arena. She knew she couldn’t hold back any longer and began to clutch the bottom rope with her hands to brace herself for what she knew was coming.
Frana smiles as Hope’s body shudders against her. She grinds her chin harder into the blonde’s pussy making sure she’s sucking on Hope’s clit and flicking it with her tongue. Her hands mash Hope’s tits along with the middle rope of the ring. The Champion then gets an evil smiles on her face as she know bites down on Hope’s clit bringing it out as far as she can go with her teeth before letting it go and spring back into Hope. She does this several times causing the blonde to go insane with ecstasy. The blonde challenger can’t take it anymore as her eyes roll into the back of her head with a huge orgasm sends shockwaves throughout her body. She cums hard and she lets everyone in the arena know it with her loud screams.
Frana laughs as Hope’s juices smears her chin. The Champions’ fans cheers drowns out the boos for the blonde losing. Finally Frana drops Hope to the mat, who curls up in a ball as the orgasm subsides in her. The bell sounds and the announcer calls Frana the winner and still the champion. She struts the perimeter of the ring, the whole while, Hope is not moving. Finally Frana leans over Hope smiling.
“You put up a good fight, bitch. But if you’re going to ever dethrone me as Champion around here, study up bitch.”
Hope nodded, before she was kicked out of the ring by Frana. Hope just glared up at her. One day, she would get her revenge. She promised herself that.