CFNF Wrestling - Lisa Comshaw, etc.

[Cigar4u]

Lisa Comshaw is not the only wrestler to be stripped and humiliated in the ring by Robin, aka Fightbabe.

Here, big-footed brunette Yana took on Robin in a bikini match only to find herself naked and flat on her back against the clothed blond veteran fighter.

Fans of interracial wrestling also should enjoy this one, even though it deflates the stereotype that blacks always defeat white blonds in one-sided catfights.

[Cigar4u]

Here are some more CFNF fight photos:

-- The first five depict the end of Robin’s backyard victory over Lisa Comshaw. Note the look of hatred on naked Lisa’s face in photo No. 5.

-- Two black women engage in a seemingly friendly CFNF beach fight.

-- A clothed blond gets a healthy grip on a naked brunette’s long hair.

-- A clothed brunette picks a fight with a naked blond sunning herself at poolside.

-- In the final two photos of the Lisa vs. Yana match, bikinied Robin pins topless Yana and the two laugh about something after the first fall. At the end of the fight it was doubtful that a nude and humiliated Yana had anything to laugh at.

[savie1921]

Anyone have any interest in a scenario in which the fight takes place between a mother and a daughter/stepdaughter? What i envision is a young middle-aged woman being dominated by a 19-21 daughter or stepdaughter. Mom ends up nude and defeated in front of friends and possibly even family?

[sandm1n]

I'd rather see the step-mom dominate the younger woman.

[R_A_M]

Originally Posted by sandm1n

I'd rather see the step-mom dominate the younger woman.

I'd rather see a young step-mom spank her step-daughter who is only a couple of years younger than her, preferably in front of spectators who may or may not participate.

[zteddybear24]

how about a girl is caught kissing a girls bf at bar?
Like see the angry gf strip & punish her rival in a bar full of people or get the stripping herself.

[samos]

Originally Posted by R_A_M

I'd rather see a young step-mom spank her step-daughter who is only a couple of years younger than her, preferably in front of spectators who may or may not participate.

EXACTLY, the daughter should be arrogant and stuck up..., but, there could be a turn of table, mabye the mother is to much proud of herself, and she gets her own lesson in the end... (by the spectators?:-)))

[Cigar4u]

The following is my favorite CFNF fight story of all time.
I did not write it. I found it on another catfight story board. No author was listed.
I first read this story a few years ago but lost the web site on which I read it and forgot about it. I was surfing the web the other day and ran across the story and thought readers of this board might enjoy it. (After all, not everyone is a member of every message board on any one subject.)
I wish the author would come forward and write a follow-up story describing in detail the week of torture that wuld follow for Leslie and her poor friends.
If not, I am planning to write a sequel to this story, having all of the girls, now in their 40s, return for a 25-year reunion and meeting up at the same hotel for another rip-roaring fight. The story will feature the women flashing back to that fateful week that would change -- and in effect, ruin -- Dana, Leslie's and Kathy's lives.
I have not yet decided whether the once-humiliated teens who went on to liv dreary white trash lives will get their long-awaited revenge or if the now wealthy and powerful Cindy, Jeanette and Kelly will once again demolish their hated rivals.
This story I am posting contains not one, but two detailed CFNF fights. The second one -- the climactic beach fight between Leslie and Jeannette -- is well-written and just simply a treasure for this genre. This story is on target ENF and really sexy.
I have edited it slightly to correct gramatical errors and spellings, censor the language to fit this board's rules and to reduce it's great length. Also, I have changed a few paragraphs to add more detail to particular holds.
The story will be posted in 11 parts because of its great length. I hope you fans of CFNF wrestling/catfighting enjoy it as much as I do:

Spring Break Catfight
By Unknown
“Oh my god did you see the look on his face?” laughed Leslie after her friend Dana flashed her big boobs at a guy they passed on the interstate.

“Do that one,” Kathy encouraged pointing at an expensive SUV they were about to pass.

“Okay,” Dana agreed enjoying the attention her jugs were attracting.

Leslie the driver honked the horn as Dana prepared to show herself to the passengers of the SUV. The three girls in the compact car giggled as they were about to laugh at the surprised look on the faces of their next flashing victims.

“Oh shit!” Dana exclaimed when she recognized whom she had just flashed.

Leslie looked over to see a girl shooting them the finger and then saw the face of the owner of the finger.

“Damn,” Leslie muttered and then sped on ahead of the SUV.

“Of all the f*cking people on the road I had to flash that bi*ch,” Dana stated.

There was a moment of silence and then all three girls burst into laughter.
A month earlier Dana had stolen the boyfriend of the girl driving the SUV. The reason for the break up was the tits Dana had just flashed.
Cindy, the driver of the SUV was rich had the best body of the school she attended of the town all of the women were from. Cindy had everything money, looks, a high GPA and she dated the star quarterback of the private school's football team. And she had a scholarship to a major university.
Unfortunately, for Cindy, her boyfriend Rich was a boob man and one afternoon at the mall, he caught sight of Dana from the town's public school, bouncing out of one of the stores.
They started talking then flirting and by that night, they were out at the local lake at the make out area where she was in the back of his convertible paying homage to his sizable cock with her mouth. Rich dropped Cindy the next day and she was humiliated she had lost her boyfriend to a big boobed public school tramp.

“Well she knows now what her ex-boyfriend is getting,” Leslie said.

In the SUV Cindy gritted her teeth as she watched the car carrying the giggling teens that just flashed her.

“Oh my god did you just see that?” Jeanette asked.

“F*cking bi*ches,” Cindy muttered as she tossed her perfect blonde hair that framed her model like face over her shoulder as she turned to talk to her beat friend.

“That’s just like that cow uddered bi*ch to flash her floppy tits to everyone,” Kelly added from the backseat.

“We should kick their asses,” Jeanette suggested.

There was a moment of silence as Cindy contemplated Jeannette’s thoughts. She desperately wanted to get back at Dana for the humiliation she suffered from losing her boyfriend to the girl she considered a trashy wh*r*.
Cindy loved the thought of sinking her nails into the soft blubbery flesh of Dana’s jugs as the girl screamed out in pain. Why Rich dumped Cindy for a low class wh*r* was beyond her.
She had everything Dana did not from her long toned and tanned legs to her flat stomach and perky perfect proportioned breasts. She had Dana beat in every department but one -- those huge tits the dark haired girl flaunted in front of everyone.

“When the time is right she is going to get hers,” Cindy muttered to her friends.

Jeanette looked over at her friend with her sparkling blue eyes and smiled at Cindy while playing with her dark blonde hair. She nodded her head in agreement.

“F*ck them. Lets just go and have a great week,” Jeanette said trying to change the subject and put her friend in a better mood.

End of Part 1

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Spring Break Catfight Part 2

Leslie, Dana, and Kathy had just checked into the hotel and were about to head to the elevator to get to their room when they stopped in their tracks after seeing who walked into the lobby.

“Un-f*cking believable,” Dana mumbled to Leslie.

“F*ck,” Leslie answered.

“Well if it isn’t the udder flasher and her sl*t friends,” Cindy sneered.

“I thought I smelled something rotten,” Jeanette chimed in.

“Take a bath and that smell might go away,” Kathy replied.

“F*ck you bi*ch!” Jeanette angrily said as Leslie and Dana laughed at their friend's comment.

“I ought to kick your skanky ass right here,” Jeanette countered.

“You bi*ches better stay out of our way,” Cindy warned.

“We will go where we want when we want and talk to who we want and there isn’t a thing you stuck up spoiled bi*ches can do about it,” Dana warned.

“That’s right,” Leslie said as she stepped up chest to chest to Jeanette.

“Really, well how about we come down to your room after we check in and see if we can’t do anything about it," Cindy said. "We’ll kick your trailer trash asses out of here.”

“Come on down c*nt!” Dana answered.

“Losers go home,” Leslie added.

“You’re on, bi*ches. See you in about thirty minutes.” Jeanette said.

“You shouldn’t bother checking in,” Kathy said as she bent down to pick up her bags.

Jeanette Cindy and Kelly watched the three girls head into the elevator before heading to the front desk and checking in. Thoughts of the upcoming fight were swirling in their heads.
The rich girls focused so much on kicking Dana and her friends' asses that they didn’t even have time to flirt with the muscular college guys who were ogling the girls' hot bodies.

Leslie, Dana, and Kathy arrived at their room on the fourth floor. It wasn’t overlooking the beach. They couldn’t afford that or the bottom floor room that had sliding glass doors right on the beach. They didn’t care.
Before they checked in they were looking forward to partying together probably for the last time as group before heading off on their separate ways. Now all they thought about were the rich bi*ches and what they were going to do to them.

“Do you think they will show?” Kathy asked.

“Yeah, Cindy is stupid I’m sure she thinks she can kick my ass," Dana replied. "But I’ll show her.”

“I got dibs on that cheer sl*t Jeanette,” Leslie said while throwing a suitcase in the corner of the room.

Kathy breathed a sigh of relief because the only girl who scared her was Jeanette. The tall blonde cheerleader was solid without much fat and she had muscular legs.
Kathy figured she measured up well with the other cheerleader Kelly, who was built similar to Kathy in height and weight.
The biggest difference between Kathy and Kelly was skin tone and hair color. Kathy had alabaster skin with a generous amount of freckles where Kelly had a salon tan with smooth flawless skin.
The other area of difference between the Kelly and Kathy was that Kelly's boobs put Kathy's in the shade. Whenever the redhead encountered the rich girls she heard comments about her flat chest.

Leslie looked forward to the brawl more than her friends did. She had endured countless taunts from Jeanette and the other cheerleaders. But Jeanette took s things further than the rest.
The taunts of dyke and other disgusting lesbian references rang in her ears as Jeanette cheered from courtside at the basketball games where the in-town rivals played. The rich private school always beat Leslie's public school teams in all the major sports boys and girls.
Jeanette loved to rub that fact in as Leslie headed to the locker room after the games. Leslie hated the private school that picked the best athletes in the city offering good-paying jobs to their parents. Today was the day Jeanette would feel the taste of defeat, Leslie was sure.

Dana wasn’t looking forward to the fight but she knew it was something she had to do if her relationship with Rich had a chance to succeed. Cindy had been trying to undermine the relationship since he dumped Cindy and started seeing Dana. She thought if she could kick Cindy's ass good the blonde bi*ch would leave her and Rich alone for good.

Dana and Kathy changed out of their skirts Dana slipped into a pair of denim shorts while Kathy put on a pair of lycra shorts. Leslie was already were a pair of shorts and changed into a tank top style shirt. Kathy and Dana wore t-shirts.

There was a knock at the door.

“It’s them,” Leslie said before opening the door.
End of Part 2

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Spring Break Catfight Part 3

Cindy was the first through the door followed by Jeanette and then Kelly.
Leslie stood behind the group as Cindy made her way to stand face-to-face with Dana. Dana had her hands on her hips thrusting her D cups at Cindy. Jeanette wheeled around and stepped toward Leslie while brushing Kelly aside.
Leslie stared back at Jeanette as she slowly nodded. Kelly stood behind Cindy as Kathy stood behind Dana waiting for something to happen.

“You shouldn’t have bothered unpacking,” Cindy said after seeing that Dana had changed clothes.

“I’m not going anywhere,” Dana replied, not taking her eyes of Cindy.

“Nowhere but down,” Cindy replied and then reached out to slap Dana with one hand while grabbing the busty girl’s black hair.

The slap had little effect as Dana turned her head to avoid the blow but the blonde’s hand successfully gripped Dana's hair. Dana screamed as Cindy yanked hard on the captured locks.
In retaliation, Dana reached out grabbing the front of Cindy's top pulling the blonde toward her. Cindy stumbled forward as she continued to pull Dana's hair as the two girls collided with each other.
Their momentum caused the two screaming felines to tumble onto one of the two queen beds in the room. Dana and Cindy landed on their sides facing each other. Dana managed to get her own hold on Cindy's hair and both girls began a tug of war jerking each other’s head in all directions.

Jeanette and Leslie sprang at each other. They didn’t bother with grabbing hair. They grabbed each other around the waist trying to fling the other to the floor. They crashed into the door then against the sliding closet door knocking it from its hinges.
They whirled around until tripping over each other. Leslie and Jeanette fell in a garbled heap on the hard-tiled floor of the bathroom. The two big girls fought for top position.
That was followed by face slapping and hair pulling. The two kicked at each other as they lay on their sides facing each other. Arms flailed jockeying for position as each tried to roll on top of the other.

Jeanette's strength surprised Leslie as she had trouble overpowering the cheerleader. Leslie had figured her height at 5’11 -- a good two to three inches than Jeanette -- and her athletic background would be enough to control Jeanette. But the rich girl obviously worked out regularly as Leslie couldn’t quite pin Jeanette's arms down.
As her thighs brushed against Jeanette's legs, Leslie could feel the muscles in the blonde’s legs working hard. Leslie was grudgingly impressed.

After watching Dana and Cindy fall onto the bed, Kelly leapt into action as she dashed straight ahead and crashed into a surprised Kathy who had been paying too much attention to Dana and Cindy.
Kelly put her head down and barreled into Kathy head-first, knocking the redhead onto the floor on her back. Kelly wasted little time grabbing and securing Kathy's arms after landing on top of the redhead. Before she knew what happened Kathy was on her back with Kelly straddling her chest looking down at Kathy with a cruel smile on her face.

“Gotcha tiny tits!” Kelly taunted and then slapped the trapped redhead.

Kelly planned on just pinning Kathy down and riding out the end of the fight until she saw Cindy struggling with Dana. She couldn’t see Jeanette and Leslie. After a moment's thought Kelly scooted up and fought to get Kathy's arms wedged under Kelly’s knees.
Kathy kicked and struggled but lost the battle. Kelly trapped Kathy's forearms under Kelly’s knees. Defenseless, Kathy cringed as Kelly drew back then began to slap the trapped girl. When she had Kathy crying from her stinging blows, Kelly grabbed a handful of Kathy's hair and then slammed her head against the floor.

It didn’t take Kathy long to give up the fight. She tearfully begged Kelly to stop. Kelly slowly rose to her feet and warned Kathy to “Stay put.” Kelly kicked the downed girl in the ribs before heading to the bed where Cindy and Dana were fighting. Kathy rolled away from the kick holding her head and crying in pain and fear.

On the bed, Cindy and Dana were in a stalemate both girls were still on their sides slapping and pulling hair. Both girls’ faces were red and scratched. Both fought back tears, trying to keep from giving the other the satisfaction of seeing them cry. Cindy and Dana had both began to use there legs as weapons trying to knee and kick the other girl in the crotch.

Kelly swooped down on Dana, grabbing the busty girl’s shirt and pulling her away from Cindy. A relieved Cindy rose to her knees as she watched Dana struggle to free herself from Kelly’s grip.
While Dana was reaching back, over her head to pull Kelly around from behind her, Cindy balled her fist and, with a roundhouse swing, busted Dana's right boob, knocking it into her left.
The blow felt so good to Cindy she did it a second time, relishing the feel of her fist sinking into the soft flesh of her hated rival. Dana immediately dropped her hands from Kelly’s hair to defend her prized boobs.
End of Part 3