CFNF Wrestling - Lisa Comshaw, etc.

[Cigar4u]

And now for some of my favorite holds in CFNF wrestling and fighting:

1. Over the shoulder backbreaker: Quite painful and humiliating (I wish I had the other angle on this shot!) -- Woemns World.

2. Matchbook press: Candy is about to lose her panties and the match in this painful and humiliating hold -- Women's World.

3. Face somther, breast claw, head scissors: Robin (green bikini) is giving naked Kiana a painful and humiliating wrestling lesson -- Les Femmes Fatales.

4. Neck lock, breast claw, body scissors combination: The blond is in real trouble here -- unknown source.

5. Leg-spreader hold: Here is a very humiliating CFNF example of a popular wrestling hold that leaves nothing to the imagination (the administraters won't let me use the real name of this hold [the g****vine] because the second, third, fourth and fifth letters spell a banned word.) -- unknown source.

[aoc]

Originally Posted by abbycakes

WOW! That shot of the girl walking naked in school with only a phone book as cover is super hot. Conjures up lots of hot fantasies. I like to think she's the school's rich, spoiled teen queen and several Plain Jane-types who've been tormented for years by the likes of her and her cliqué finally had enough. So they ambush her in an empty classroom, strip her totally nude (LOVE the fact she's barefoot), shred her clothes, humiliate her and toss her out into the hall. She finds a phone book to cover herself, but that gets stolen, too, leaving her to run bare-assed through the school. She sees a door and thinking it's a room she can hide in is shocked when it leads outside. The door closes behind her, locking automatically and locking her outside in broad daylight completely nude.

Kinda reminds me of an episode of Married With Children where Tiffany-Amber Thiessen had somehow humiliated Bud Bundy, and ended up tied to some lockers, clothed only in a towel, which was tied to Buck the dog, who was called by Bud's sister Kelly just as the scene faded out.

[Cigar4u]

That was one of the coolest examples ever of “implied” CFNF catfighting on film or video.

I had almost completely forgotten about that scene from “Married with Children.” And that’s a shame because there is so very little CFNF fighting in network television or even in the mainstream movies.

Occasionally, in a reality TV show, two gals will get into a playful catfight and one will pull the other’s pants down and they will giggle as the viewer gets a glimps of pixilated butt.

But there hardly ever is a scripted CFNF fight on network TV, even one that ends with implied nudity.

You’d think that one of the premium cable channels, which regularly broadcasts nudity, would feature some films or produce TV shows that would explore this area.

I’ll bet their viewership would soar if they aired catfights that ended with one woman screaming and running naked for her life from a fully clothed opponent bent on completely destroying her.

The thumbnail photo you have posted Aoc is from an episode where Bud Bundy was pantsed at a public school function in a theatre in front of his parents and everybody by a group of girls led by Tiffany-Amber Thiessen, upon whom Bud had had a crush.

Following the incident, Kelly Bundy, portrayed by the hot blond actress Christina Applegate – a future Emmy winner -- tells her brother to be at school early the next day with his camera and he won’t be disapointed.

I wish you had posted a photo or video capture from a little earlier in that scene where a fully clothed Christina is standing beside the towl-covered Tiffany chiding her for humiliating her brother.

What is so hot about that scene is the only way those two could possibly have arrived at that scenario is via a catfight with an unscratched Christina soundly beating and stripping Tiffany naked – she even removed the bad girl’s shoes and socks.

Clothed Christina then would have binded nude Tiffany to the lockers and wrapped the towel around her, but perhaps not before taking a few liberties, such as squeezing a boob or twisting a handful of brown pubes!

If I remember correctly, the scene ends with Kelly, doing a sexy saunter out of the room, calling for Buck, who had in his mouth the cord that was tied to a tip of the towel. The scene does not fade out until after you see Buck
following Kelly, Tiffany’s pink towel dragging behind him.

Of course, because it was aired on the Fox Network, there are no shots of Tiffany’s full frontal nudity either following the implied fight or after Buck denuded her once more.

You have to use your imagination, but it is still way hot.

Sometimes implied nudity can be as sexy as the real thing.

About 30 years ago, in real life, I saw two women – a blond in a blue bikini and a brunette in a pink bikini – argue quite loudly as they walked into a public bathroom on a Massachusettes beach.

I thought for sure they were going to duke it out. I fantasized that the brunette would walk out wearing her pink bikini and clutching the two pieces of the blond’s blue suit in her hands. And then I fantasized how the poor nude and beaten blond would get home.

I left the area before I could see either woman come out of the restroom and I seriously doubt there was any nudity as a result of their angry exchange of words. But I still have my memories and my fantasy.

[sceej56]

... but my favorite type scene! One sided catfight where the victor barely breaks a sweat and the loser is humiliated and publicly stripped. BTW, if anyone (such as cigar4u?) would like to discuss in more detail, contact me at sceej56@yahoo.com

Among my quirks, I prefer to see the more attractive woman lose ... as in a silicone and peroxide bimbo being humbled and stripped by a smaller mousy brunette. Another of my absolute favorite victims are the "cougar" types ... aging glamor girls put in their place by casually dressed teens. The girl named in the thread, Lisa Comshaw, fits in my opinion. Arguably the most facially beautiful woman ever to do this type of work, she has now aged rather hard - Julie Winchester would kick her but every day of the week!

I love the idea of the winner ... unmarked ... barely rumpled ... perhaps whistling cheerfully as she undresses her bedraggled opponent. Course, I love further indignities as well .. such as a vigorous tickling of the loser's feet, making her lose all contorl in front of the crowd ... or cordless clippers to "touch up" the loser's hairstyle ... something along the lines of Sinead O'Connor perhaps?

Realize this is not really a "story" site but if interested, I could post some of the fiction I've written involving these themes?

[hanskumoekk]

Originally Posted by sceej56

...Realize this is not really a "story" site but if interested, I could post some of the fiction I've written involving these themes?

Go ahead! I'm sure everyone here would enjoy that.

[hemo101]

HI GUYS I'M BAAACK! ! !

That is for the next two days or so anyway. Just got the weekend off from my course and come monday its back to the salt mines once again.

Hmm. . . kudos to ciggie and thwe rest of you for keeping this thread going. Was I pleasantly surprised when I saw all the activity going on here. Good job everyone. Lets keep it up.

For Abby nice scenario, lets here some more.

Hans, that was insightful what you said about revenge. It would surely provide the raison d etre for two women coming to blows, to the utter shame of one of them in the end.

To voyeur, good pics. Maybe you can relate a story on how one of them ends up naked at the hands of the other.

For Sceej, go on post your tales. I am sure every one would like to read them.

Finaly for dear old Cigie, thanks for almost single handedly keeping the thread going. You have done a yeoman's task and deserve our thanks and praise. Keep it up.

Btw you mentioned something about checking my e mail. Well I've checked it but couldn't find any new message from you. Was there something you wanted me to know?

Bye for now, gotta rest up a bit, its been quite a hectic week for me.

Love

Helen.

[Cigar4u]

Hi Sceej:

I agree that Julie Winchester could kick Lisa Comshaw’s ass, as can tiny Mia, jobber Bobby and almost every other woman who works for that company.

The main reason I agree is that Lisa obviously loves to lose and be stripped naked and dominated. I think she is trying to lose a CFNF match to every woman who works for Double Trouble. In one of the latest videos released by that company, Lisa loses two matches and, interestingly enough, she is relieved of the same red bikini in both battles.

Although some men who have wrestled Lisa in semi-competitive matches have reviewed her on “wrestler list” web sites as being a good, strong athelte with excellent wrestling knowledge, Lisa always seems to wind up on the losing end and naked in her gal-on-gal fights.

Further, her opponents lose nary a stitch of clothing unless the opponents themselves decide to remove their own swimsuits.

But that’s what makes Lisa one of my all-time favorites and a favorite of this thread. She provides all of us with some of the rare female fight material that satisfies a main component of our fetish for the CFNF and ENF scenarios. She is our goddess – the queen of the cougars!

As for your fight finishers, tickling the soles of the feet is an unusual, but nice touch. I don’t think it is something a woman who hates another woman would do in a fight, but from a male fantasy viewpoint I like it.

But what’s with this head shaving thing? Helen (hemo101) told me in a recent email that she likes that too. Also, Womens World produces “shampoo wrestling” videos where one woman beats and strips another then gives the loser a full head and body shampoo, followed by a (simulated) head shaving to end the ordeal.

I don’t mind one gal pulling out some clumps of hair from her opponent’s scalp or even the naked loser’s pubes to leave her a few physical as well as emotional scars, but what’s so sexy about shaving another gal’s head? That’s just too cruel even for me. LOL.

(However, strangely enough, I do find a scenario where one woman shaves another woman’s public triangle and crotch bald against her will as wicked hot! Go figure.)

By all means, post some stories to this thread! I posted my epic CFNF fight fantasy about Jackie Kennedy defeating Marilyn Monroe on this thread and no one complained about it.

BTW, if your stories are a bit lengthy like mine, you may have to break them up into two or three or more parts as the administrators have a word limit (I believe it is 1,000 words) per posting.

Helen, welcome back, even if it is only for a couple of days. I hope your training course went well.

Yes, I did send you a long email last Sunday night. I did not get it back saying it was undeliverable. I re-sent it today. I look forward to hearing from you soon RE our project and I always look forward to your posts on this thread.

I’ll leave all of you with two photos from a match that starts out CFCF and ends CFNF, like they all should:

[hemo101]

Hi guys!

Its me again, recovered somewhat from that hell of a week I had.

After going through the wonderful postings I've missed, I noticed nobody commented on the cartoon pics I posted depicting a naked woman being led around by a leash by a fully clothed one in what appears to be a party setting, and that of a nude woman being sexually tormented by a fully clothed soldier chick, uniform and all.

FYI, the cartoons are illustrations of two stories written by a genius who goes by the name EJ, which to me are one of the best one sided catfight stories ever written. The heroine in both stories is a formidable GI Jane type lady by the name of Julia, or Ju for short. She is tall, athletic and has a well toned muscular body. She is likewise well versed in all the fighting skills that one would never believe she would ever lose a fight. But alas, lose a fight she does, twice even to the very same opponent, in a most humiliating andf one sided way.

The first, I think the title to this was the "Dinner Banquet" takes place in a formal military dinner where our heroine Ju battles with a younger Eurasian officer who is slightly bigger and heftier than her. Both women start the fight fully clothed in their formal uniforms - long sleeved shirts, tie, long skirts and stockings, but end up with Ju getting thoroughly stripped and thrashed before everyone in the banquet, including her friends. Her opponent winds up with a torn shirt only.

The fight itself was very well written and graphically detailed that you could actually feel Ju's utter humiliation as she was slowly and inexorably stripped naked before her peers by her superior opponent. What’s more, the sheer degradation she had to endure at the hands of her sadistic opponent, would have you squirming in your seats, wishing that it was all a nightmare for poor Julia, from which she can wake up from unscathed.

The second story entitled “Survival Exercise” is some sort of sequel to the first story. Here we have the ever intrepid Julia participating in a survival exercise where her unit would go up against a much larger force led by her nemesis from the first story. To make a long story short, Ju’s unit is ambushed by the other one and captured. Ju gets to fight the other woman again, with both of them wearing full battle gear. Again Ju gets stripped naked, the only one to be, and is sexually assaulted by her opponent and her unit. As the cartoons depict, Ju’s torment was absolutely hellish.

I would give some sort of link here to these stories if I could just remember where to find them, but unfortunately it was long ago that I read them, that I can no longer remember where they are. Perhaps the great author EJ is reading this and would be so kind as to point us to the right path.

Oh BTW, there is another story written by EJ which involves Julia where she comes out the winner in a totally one sided catfight against a perennial loser by the name of Brenda.
Entitled I think “Ju vs. Brenda” the fight takes place in a bar where Brenda openly tries to flirt with Ju’s date only to face Ju in a catfight. From start to finish, the fight goes Ju’s way as she totally strips and humiliates Brenda in front of the crowd. In the end it turns out that Brenda deliberately set herself up for the fight in order to lose and get herself humiliated.

Other stories I recall involving Brenda was one where she came out the loser in a high school catfight with a just transferred student who went on to replace her as the alpha female in their school. Another involved a fight against her boyfriend’s sister who not only stripped her naked, but was able to ram a stick of soap up her butt. Ouch! ! !

Do any of you guys have a favorite or most memorable catfight story.

Please share.

Oh, I am also posting one of the more memorable pics I downloaded from the net which I feel would best epitomize this cfnf fight thread. I’d appreciate knowing the story behind it or other pics of the series, if any.

[sceej56]

Here's one ... two ladies with a history ... a cocky busty brunette Debbie and her athletic blonde nemesis Joyce. Feedback relished!

About a year has passed since Debra's catastrophic catfights with Joyce and while the busty brunette still winces occasionally at the memory of her schooling from the lithe blonde, Debra has gotten on with her life - in some ways, things couldn't be better. As a result of ther humiliating beatings, she'd resigned from her job at the gym (a mixture of shame and apprehension over encountering Joyce again) but her modeling bookings eventually got back on track after the supermaket "episode".

Still, once she'd given her agent the go ahead for "adult" work, things were really looking up. Sure, she had some misgivings about the centerfold shots but the money was fabulous.
In fact, she'd just purchased an apartment at an upscale condo with all the amennities - community clubroom, fitness center, pool, the works. How she loved that pool (and Debbie couldn't swim a stroke)! Debra would invariably choose a daring thong bikini, her high-heeled sandals clacking lightly as she circled the pool, obstensibly looking for a chair but secretly enjoying the inevitable male attention.

Almost as pleasurable for Debra were the disapproving glares from the other women; women without a model's face, gym-toned body and above all, a pair of 34 DD's that would not quit.

"Jealous b*tches ..." Debra sniffed to herself as she settled into a lounge chair to work on her tan, closing her eyes and basking in the sun's radiant heat. This particular day her magnificent oiled body was resplendent in a lime gree thong, her magnificent mammaries straining the bikini top to the near breaking point. A pair of platform lucite sandals completed her outfit, causing her shapely ass and breasts to jiggle as she tottered daintily.

Suddenly, Debra's eyes flew open with a start! Some idiot had doused her with cold water! Furious, she sprang up from the chair, blinking from the water and glare and came face to face with ... JOYCE!! The tall coltish blonde, clad in a sport bra, bicycle shorts and sneakers, was smirking and holding an empty styrofoam cup. Her lean, well-muscled body glistened as she had just come from the condo's fitness center.

"Hey, Dairy Queen, long time, no see!" she sneered at the fuming Debra. "You just movie in here? I guess we're neighbors now, eh?" Joyce gave Debra the once-over, checking out the long legs, the thick black hair and of course the barely-covered breasts.

"Anyway, the thing is ... I'm on the condo board and some of the ladies asked me to talk to this "bimbo" who moved in about the way she dresses at the pool and ... well, you can imagine my surprise whe I see it's my old sparring partner, Double D Debbie!"

The big brunette could hardly speak. "You - you b*tch!" shrieked Debbie, shaking with rage. "How dare you! I've owed you this for a long time!" With that, an enraged Debra telegraphed a big overhand right at Joyce's smirking face - a blow which Joyce side-stepped with contemptible ease.

"Fight!" - the cry never fails to draw a crowd - and in seconds, Joyce and Debra found themselves in a loosely formed "ring" of spectators. As an off-balance Debra tottered past Joyce, carried by the momentum of her own failed haymaker, the confident blonde flourished a beach towel and shouted "Ole!" like some comic bullfighter. The crowd laughed in derision!

"Oh, you are going to pay for that!" growled Debra, righting herself and charging Joyce, arms windmilling wildly. Moving fast and light, Joyce again side-stepped her attacker with ease. The contrast between the two was startling: Joyce - calm, beaming confidence, moving with ease in her sneakers and sportswear, her body toned and tight: Debra - raging, tottering and jiggling in her high heels and string bikini, her tits and ass bouncing like gelatin.
Her hands flashing, Joyce began to pepper Debra's pretty face with light but stinging lefts and rights. Grinning, Joyce taunted the busty brunette. "Just like old times, eh, Boobsie? Did those big fun bags ever recover from that last pasting I gave them?" Debra's face reddened slightly, as much due to anger as the effort of her blows. Picking up the pace, Joyce began really rocking Debra, diggin hard left hooks to her soft midriff, followed by cracking rights to the jaw. Debra's head snapped back with each blow and her eyes began to tear freely.

Desperate, Debra aimed a kick at Joyce's groin - only to have the lithe blonde catch her heel in mid-air, leaving Debra hopping comically on one foot, her heavy breasts wiggling suggestively!

Bemused, Joyce plucked the lucite slide from Deb's foot, studied it a moment and then mugged for the crowd. "Size 10! She's got big tits but even bigger feet!" Then, grinning slyly, Joyce asked Debra "Say, Dairy Queen, are you by any chance .... ticklish?"

Debra was dry-mouthed. "Come on! Lemme go! Y-y-you wouldn't ... not in front of all these people .. you're not gonna (ulp!) tickle my bare feet?"

"Let me put it this way, tramp ... kootchy, kootchy koo!" Joyce drew her index finger up and down Debra's plush pedicured sole, causing her rival to shriek with uncontrolled laughter. Debbie's toes, the nails painted lime green to match her bikini, fluttered helplessly.

Joyce tickled the comically hopping glamour girl mercilessly for several minutes until Debra was weakened from laughter, her tears running little mascara riverlets down her lovely face. Joyce released her rival's foot and a delapidated Debbie stood there, near helpless, her chest heaving, body soaked with sweat, her once lush hair matted, reeling unevenly, wearing only one shoe.

Joyce's hand snaked forward and sn*tched at Debra's overmatched bikini top, the string snapping with an audible "ping!" and revealing Deb's plush 34 double D's. The women in the crowd cheered in derision while the men stared with unabated lust. "Ah, I see your "talents" haven't changed - either of them!" chuckled Joyce. What say we do a little bag work, hmmm, you cow?" (Debbie desperately shook her head no). But with that, Joyce began a steady rhythmically punching of Debbie's freely swinging meat melons: the exhausted brunette incapable of effective resistance. Joyce knew just how to deliver a punch, causing the pendulous breasts to first slap against Debra's upper abdomen, then rebound back and impact her upper chest, simulating the motion of a boxer.

The crowd began to applaud as the showy Joyce established a discernable pattern. She worked Debbie's swollen milk bags like twin speed bags! When at last she finished, Debbie's once-proud knockers were scarlet, liberally peppered with black and blue welts. Her facial expression was equal parts agony, embarrassment and resignation."St-stop, please! Stop! It's over! I'm d-d-done!" the once big-talking sl*t whimpered hopelessly.

"Time to close this show, Bimbo!" declared Joyce and she began to drive the blubbering Debbie back unsteadily with ripping lefts and rights to her head and body. When she halted again, Debbie was at the lip of the pool" her eyes slightly crossed, something akin to a goofy smile on her dazed face.

"Ready to make a big splash around here?" barked Joyce. Debbie gave a stupid little nod of the head. "Then raise you chin, you sleazy two-bit sl*t!" With that, Joyce delivered a tremendous uppercut to Debbie's chin, knocking the self-described "knockout" backward into the pool with a thundering splash and the onlooking crowd broke into a thunderous cheer.

After a few seconds, Debbie's head broke the surface, arms flailing, instantly revived by the cold water. "Help!" she wailed in desperation. "I - I can't swim! Save me!"

As a life perserver was thrown to the floundering beaten beauty, Joyce chuckled. "You mean those two big balloons on your chest CAN'T be used as a floatation device, Titsie?" Several women laughed in ridicule and derision as a soaked, weeping and humiliated Debbie was hauled from the pool by several of the men (who all seemed to need to grasp those big boobs as they helped her up). Joyce cruised by, swinging the beaten bimbo's bikini top playfully.
"I'm keeping your top as a souvenir, Boobsie. You got a problem with that?" Deb stared at the ground and slowly shook her head no. "Oh, well, any time you feel like coming to take it back, I think you know where to find me! See you around - NEIGHBOR!"

LATER THAT DAY ....

"What do you mean you want to sell?" Debra's modeling agent was incredulous on the phone. "You've been in the place like a month! You sell that condo now and you're gonna take a bath!"
Debbie shuddered. She'd had enough baths for one day! "I don't care ... do whatever you have to ... I can't stay here, not another day!"

[hemo101]

Wow!

Bravo sceej. I caught this story in the Seakingsfemfight site. Awsome. You have a number of other stories there involving DD Debra being put in her place by the indefatigable Joyce, who just loves laying it on her buxom foe.