Prinzzess vs. Alyssa by Rough Catfights
Porn stars Prinzzess and Alyssa Reece had always despised one another. People in the industry knew this and it was only a matter of time before there was going to be a showdown between the two. There was a producer in adult film who was taking advantage of the deep grudges that sometimes materialized between porn stars. He would gather wealthy sponsors with deep pockets to set up catfights between them, with the promise of impressive sums of money to the victor. They were totally exploiting the volatile situation between the women, taking full advantage of their bloodthirsty feuds. These were catfights with no rules to speak of. Dirty tactics were not only allowed but encouraged, which prompted the girls to get “creative”. A true fight to the finish, the girls would go at it until there was a submission, a knockout, or one woman simply could not continue. The sponsors owned the rights to any video footage shot.
This catfight between Alyssa and Prinzzess promised to be particularly vicious. Aside from their well known animosity, the producer and sponsors felt as though this was just going to be a superb matchup…classic blonde vs. brunette. They thought that the girls’ distinct and varied personalities would mesh well. The women involved have to possess chemistry to create something exquisite and raw together. Prinzzess was the cocky little blonde primadonna, while Alyssa was the brunette with the chip on her shoulder, jealous of Prinzzess in every way. The two had developed a burning hatred for one another and refused to work together, having done only a few shoots together early on in their careers. They had started in adult film around the same time and their popularity and success had only made them embittered rivals.
The fight took place in a large luxury suite in Los Angeles that had been stripped bare of all its furnishings. The floor was carpeted and mats had been placed throughout the expansive room. There was an area off to the side for the half dozen or so sponsors to watch. The ladies were scheduled to arrive at different times so they wouldn’t unexpectantly run into one another and start the fight early. They had separate dressing rooms and around 10 pm it was time for the catfight to begin. The lights were low, the room somewhat warm and humid, and the mood was tense. Alyssa stepped out into the main room first and was wearing a silky black robe. She removed it revealing matching lingerie that was sleek and accentuated her sexy lithe figure. She had on a garter belt and stockings. The audience reacted to the reveal with clear enthusiasm. She had rather pale skin, light makeup and smoldering eyes. Her luxurious dark brown hair cascaded down her back. Alyssa was stunning. Prinzzess then came strutting out into the room in her own black robe, cocky and confident and looking sexy as hell. She faced Alyssa and took off her robe. Prinzzess had on striking white and black lingerie, also with garter belt and stockings. She had a light golden tan and a firm, tight little body. Like Alyssa, she wasn’t wearing much makeup. Prinzzess flung her honey blonde hair back and struck a pose, smiling at the spectators present. Truly, both women had never looked hotter as they glared at each other from a distance of about twelve feet. They had on black stiletto heels, which they removed. The girls seemed to be a perfect match, both were 5’4” and about 115 pounds. The scent of their alluringly sweet smelling perfume hung in the air. Enticing, expensive European perfume…only the best for these two gorgeous ladies.
Alyssa spoke first, “I can’t BELIEVE you even showed up, tonight…You‘re going down HARD, bitch.” Prinzzess just smiled smugly and shook her head. She had a repututation for being somewhat cold and reserved but there was a tigress underneath it all and she had psyched herself up for this fight.
As Prinzzess adjusted her stockings, Alyssa suddenly lunged in for the first move. She struck Prinzzess in the face and got in two solid shots to the midsection. Again, there were really no rules so the sponsors had no problem with a sneak attack to kick this off. Frankly, they weren’t surprised. Alyssa was wasting no time and immediately started fighting dirty, sinking her nails into her enemy’s beautiful little breasts and backing her sexy rival against a nearby wall. Prinzzess yanked at Alyssa’s hair and grasped the brunette‘s throat. Alyssa swiftly kneed her opponent in the crotch and started viciously choking her. The sexy blonde was forced down to one knee, her back still against the wall, as Alyssa slapped Prinzzess hard in the face. Prinzzess started bleeding slightly from the mouth and Alyssa smiled. “First blood, bitch,” she said, spitefully.
Alyssa pulled Prinzzess up by the hair and violently backhanded her, sending her falling back into the wall. More choking by Alyssa. “You stupid cunt. I’m going to crucify you,“ she said with a cruel smirk. The audience silently watched. They couldn’t look away. The fight was off to a rousing start.
Prinzzess began to rally. She seized a fistful of Alyssa‘s shiny tresses and pulled hard. The dark haired beauty moaned in pain as Prinzzess then slapped Alyssa‘s face and gave her a hard knee to the stomach. The blonde suddenly flung Alyssa into the wall. Prinzzess slapped her enemy again, viciously. Alyssa fired back and gave Prinzzess a low blow to the pelvis…squarely in the uterus. Her body shuddered…the pain was excruciating and the little blonde felt it way down deep. Prinzzess grabbed Alyssa’s mane and Alyssa followed suit as both women started tearing out soft, luxurious hair by the roots and clawing at each other’s throats like animals. Both were fighting so nasty and it was only intensifying, minute by minute.
Alyssa bit her opponent‘s firm trapezius and then sank her teeth into her slender throat. Prinzzess returned the favor, biting Alyssa’s neck. They clawed each other’s petite breasts and screamed in anguish as their tits began to turn fiery red. They howled and yelled. The two desperately wanted to hurt one another. Prinzzess suddenly pulled Alyssa’s hair so violently some in the audience thought she had snapped the girl’s neck. Alyssa dug her nails into the blonde’s breasts and squeezed and clawed them. She bit one of her nipples and Prinzzess shrieked in pain. They clawed each other’s pussys for the first time and the audience could hardly contain their excitement. They scratched at their pussy mounds and desperately tried to dig deeper. They pulled at each other’s pubic hair. Prinzzess groped at Alyssa’s firm clit and jabbed two fingers into the brunette‘s vagina…a trail of blood soon began to run down her leg.
“Animal…Fucking cunt,” Alyssa wailed.
Prinzzess coldly replied, “Whatever it takes, honey..whatever it takes. I want to see you fucking bleed.”
They grabbed each other’s sheer panties and used them to attack their tender privates. Pulling harshly, the material chaffed their nether regions. They both cried out as their crotches burned with pain. The audience was shocked at what they were doing to each other. The two seemed bent on causing pain and permanent injury. And no one there was going to stop them.
It was now clearly anyone‘s fight and seemed like it could go either way. It was turning into a long, lingering back and forth struggle and both these sexy combatants were willing to get as down and dirty as they had to. The room was warm and the air thick…the women were perspiring heavily. They ripped at hair again and pulled one another to the floor. They were down on the carpet for the first time, wrestling for dominance and glowing with a sheen of sweat. Both now covered in scratches and abrasions, some of them bleeding.
The war raged passionately. They writhed on the floor, screaming and cursing, rolling and tussling violently. Prinzzess slapped a cruel chinlock on Alyssa and tore at her hair. Alyssa howled and savagely scratched the blonde‘s face, forcing Prinzzess to let her go. Alyssa rolled over on Prinzzess and started tearing at the girl’s throat. Prinzzess coiled her slender tan legs around Alyssa’s waist and squeezed with all her might as she ripped at Alyssa’s dark, silky hair some more. Alyssa clawed her enemy’s tan body, scratching her toned stomach, hips and thighs. The sharp, stabbing pain made Prinzzess release the scissor hold.
Alyssa applied a tight chokehold. “Submit bitch,” she demanded.
Prinzzess wouldn’t give up. “Fuck you,” she replied as she soon rolled on top of her nemesis and elbowed her viciously twice in the crotch. Alyssa groaned and let Prinzzess go. She then grabbed her blonde opponent‘s panties and started in on her crotch again.
The girls were stretched out next to one another, tearing at panties and garter belts. The sheer material felt like it was slicing right into their pussys, like being cut in two. The women screamed and cursed one another. There was now some noticeable blood around their crotches, some of it began to stain the lightly colored carpet. They then began to use their fingers and nails, scratching at labias and digging down between their legs, attacking their cunts. It was so personal, ugly and savage, and the most lurid and explicit catfight anyone present had ever seen. The women sweated and they bled. Alyssa clawed her rival‘s lower back and gorgeous ass, stabbing and ramming her fingers deep between the blonde‘s thighs.
Neither girl would submit and both their bodies were racked with pain. They slowly rose from the floor. They knew the rules…they would have to continue until there was a clear winner. Their flesh was raw and red. Their eyes were wild with passion and anger.
”God..I fucking HATE you, bitch,” Prinzzess exclaimed.
”I hate you, too…you piece of shit,” Alyssa coldly replied. “Why don’t you give up before you REALLY get hurt.”
Prinzzess flashed a sly, deviant little grin. “No way..slut.”
”I’ll fucking KILL you then…fucking cunt.”
They leapt at one other and started slapping and punching violently. The sounds of hard slaps on sleek skin filled the room. They started to tear at each other’s lingerie…slowly it ripped and shredded, almost like a second skin they were tearing off one another. The bras were practically destroyed and so were the garter belts. They clawed at each other’s legs until the hose started to go, loudly ripping and tearing.
They stopped and circled again.“You‘re mine, bitch…all mine,” Alyssa exclaimed. In response, Prinzzess gave Alyssa the finger and spitefully glared at her. They lunged in again and clashed loudly, tore at hair and fell to the floor together, bodies entwined in a nasty, hateful embrace. Their screams rang out as one long cry of anguish and pain.
Alyssa on top, coiled her lovely tapered fingers around her adversary’s delicate throat, gripping hard…nails digging deeply into flesh. The blonde gasped for air as Alyssa tried to crush her windpipe. A look of cruel determination on her face, Alyssa choked Prinzzess. The crowd grew restless and somewhat uncomfortable but utterly transfixed by the savagery. The two women seemed perfectly willing and able to kill each other. Suddenly, Prinzzess grabbed Alyssa’s throat and began to choke the dark haired beauty. It was now mutual as the fighters squeezed each other’s necks sadistically for what seemed like an eternity….first one girl on top, then the other…rolling, rising and falling. Both struggling to breathe…caught in spiteful, nasty death grips, bodies shining with sweat. The girls choked the hell out of each other for several minutes. They stopped the chokes and began to smother one another, their lovely hands and fingers over the other woman‘s mouth..blocking precious air. It was almost as cruel as the choking. Prinzzess instinctively bit down on Alyssa’s hand. Alyssa shrieked and pulled away.
The women crawled on all fours then rose to their knees, their throats now noticeably red and bruised from the brutal choking. They began attacking breasts again…ripping at them, their nails going in in deeper and deeper..long, drawn out and agonizing. The girls concentrated with malicious pleasure on their tits now and ravaged them for a few minutes. They swayed softly back and forth but did not fall. The girls’ mammaries were now badly bruised and scratched as blood trickled down.
The pace of the fight had slowed and the moves were now more deliberate and methodical for maximum effect and pain. They just wanted to inflict punishment. It was a matter of pride and neither really cared about the money at this point. They clawed one another, tearing at their soft, supple skin. They made each other bleed a little more, seeming to almost get off on it. They wildly abused one another and neither wanted to surrender. They kept catching one another with those sharp claws, leaving more lacerations all over their tight little bodies. Both girls lost about half their nails during the encounter, but it was to be expected in such a hideous match. Some of those nails were embedded in each other’s flesh.
The women slowly rose to their feet. They removed the remains of their bras and threw them at each other. The rest of their lingerie now hung in shreds on their gorgeous, ravaged bodies. Most of their sexy nylons had been torn away completely. Circling slowly like alley cats, they were talking less now. They were concentrated, with laser focus, on this nasty, physical battle. They started exchanging body blows, knees and cruel strikes to the head and face. The blood started to flow more freely now. Alyssa suddenly headbutted Prinzzess violently. No one saw it coming and the audience gasped with surprise. Prinzzess stumbled back, her nose now bleeding but not broken.
“I‘m going to finish this shit,” Alyssa cried. She moved in and grabbed Prinzzess, savagely twisting at her neck.
Prinzzess backed Alyssa into the wall and elbowed her hard, low in the pelvis.…right around the uterus, where Prinzzess had been wounded earlier. Alyssa cried in agony, her deep nether regions in pain. Alyssa slapped Prinzzess in the face and then gave her a ferocious knee to her crotch. Both women collapsed to the carpet, now smudged and stained with traces of their scarlet blood. But again, they knew the rules. Hurting so badly but neither willing to submit. Their luxurious lingerie destroyed, nothing but sad tatters remaining. All they now had on were the tiny thongs and what was left of their shredded, silky nylon stockings.
Now half an hour into this passionate battle. For the next half hour it would be a different type of war. They desperately fought on the floor. They wrestled…their slick, sweat soaked bodies clenched tight as they strained and struggled. The trash talk had almost ceased altogether…only the sounds of soft moaning and occasional whispered curses. Impassioned sighs and painful gasps…heavy breathing. They felt each other’s breath on their wet skin.
Their hatred smoldered…neither giving as the first hour of battle approached. The two strong, exquisite females would continue this perverse endeavor as long as it took. They would pause, sometimes for several minutes at a time, lying close to each other…barely moving and breathing slowly. Then, one girl would attack the other’s sexy body and fire things up again. Wrestling moves mixed with nasty catfighting. Chokeholds and headlocks…agonizing scissors mixed with more vile choking…breast and crotch mauling. Lustfully biting flesh. Slow…so slow…feeling all the pain they had to offer one another. Sweating, bleeding…tired and hurt..panting..sometimes crying softly. As long as it took. A wickedly unforgiving struggle.
It was just past eleven and everyone there just sensed the end was approaching. How could either female keep up this battle much longer? The weary combatants rose to their feet, though they barely had the strength to do so. Alyssa staggered and almost fell back down. Both were almost delirious from pain and exhaustion. They stared coldly at one another and quivered with pain. Alyssa suddenly rallied strongly and seemed to want to end this, once and for all. She viciously attacked, raking at her opponent‘s face with her cruel nails. The vixen then dished out punishing blows to the head. She tore into Prinzzess like a woman possessed, ripping and punching, determined to open her up. “Bleed, bitch…fucking BLEED,” she cried. The blood now started to flow as Prinzzess whimpered in pain and desperation, her head violently jerking and bobbing with each vicious strike. These were head wounds so they began bleeding profusely, especially around the forehead.
The blonde‘s hair soon became tinted red…her face gradually turning into a bloody mask. The blood was running into her eyes and blinding her. Desperately, Prinzzess fought on. But as she was now partially blinded, she was fighting a losing battle. She was getting sloppy, swinging wildly and missing much of the time, wasting what little precious energy she had left. Prinzzess rubbed her eyes and cursed. She did catch Alyssa with a swift surprise jab that almost knocked her out but the sultry brunette regained her composure. Alyssa began attacking with cold, surgical precision…taking Prinzzess apart little by little. Still, she thought, this stubborn little bitch would not go down.
All Prinzzess kept muttering weakly was, “I ain‘t giving up.” Alyssa almost felt sorry for her. Yes…almost. She knew she was going to have to beat this girl within about an inch of her life to get her to quit. Reaching down deep, she started to unload on Prinzzess like never before. She was going to give this blonde cunt the worst beating imaginable. The fierce brunette punched Prinzzess in the face, splitting her lip. Blood ran from her mouth and Prinzzess abruptly fell to her knees. Still, she spat defiantly at Alyssa. It was like she was begging for more. The sable haired girl kept punching and slapping Prinzzess, beating her down to the blood stained carpet. She kicked her in the pelvis and crotch as the blonde beauty sprawled out helplessly onto the floor. Alyssa pulled Prinzzess back up onto her knees. She grabbed what was left of her bra off the mat and used it as a garrote to cruelly choke Prinzzess. She then savagely mauled her breasts, clawing those gorgeous little tits…tearing at nipples. All of Alyssa’s bitter hatred was boiling up all at once. She ripped at her rival‘s throat and strangled her with her bare hands, squeezing with what little strength she had left.
Finally, Prinzzess let out an agonizing cry that sounded different from all the others. This was the cry of utter defeat and humiliation. “STOP” she loudly gasped.
Alyssa continued her beatdown in spite of the rules and no one stopped her. She grabbed the blonde‘s hair, yanked her head back and looked into her bloody face, hatred burning in Alyssa‘s eyes. She flashed a cruel grin. “You want fucking MERCY, bitch?” she demanded.
Prinzzess was almost too weak to talk. She moaned softly, “Yeah…yes…YES…please…mercy…please, stop.”
Alyssa spitefully slapped her opponent‘s bloody face and Prinzzess completely crumpled to the floor, utterly decimated. Alyssa proudly looked at the small crowd of sponsors. “I told you…I told you ALL I‘d destroy this bitch!” She glared at her defeated rival. Alyssa crouched down, grasped her opponent‘s face and looked her square in the eye. “Fuck you, Prinzzess,” she hissed. Alyssa then carelessly tossed her back down to the floor like garbage. Prinzzess had fought like a tigress and had nothing to be ashamed of. Throughout most of the battle, it was a fairly even contest. It seemingly could have gone either way. But in the end, Alyssa had managed to gain the upper hand and took full advantage of it to drive home a stunningly cruel victory.
The mat was littered with clumps of blonde and brunette hair, shreds of once fine lingerie and blood stains…remnants of their unforgiving war. The girls were devastated…scratched and bruised, almost nude except for what was left of their thongs and a few tattered remains of their once elegant nylons. Blood was smeared across their bodies. They were still amazingly sexy, raw and primal. Prinzzess was contorted on the floor in agony, her matted hair now darkened with blood..most of her lovely face still reddened by it. Once so proud and cocky, it had taken an hour for Alyssa to beat Prinzzess down and destroy her…give her the bitter taste of defeat. She was groaning softly, rubbing her tired, aching body, barely even conscious it seemed…a broken and battered goddess. Alyssa looked at the audience and smiled. She tossed back her dark brown hair and, though completely exhausted, left the room with a surprisingly swift stride. The scent of their perfume still lingered faintly in the suite, a sharp contrast to the vivid carnage. The small audience of sponsors, who had made this incredible fight happen, was stunned and speechless.
And with that, the vicious fight was over. Those who were there said that they had never seen anything quite like it. So violent, unrelenting and savage…so very personal. The sponsors had gotten their money‘s worth, and Alyssa Reece had earned the money she was awarded as the undisputed winner. Both combatants would probably never quite be the same, both physically and emotionally. The had been through hell that night. Although Alyssa did win in the end, the fight was not a one sided affair. If Alyssa and Prinzzess ever decided they wanted a rematch, the sponsors of their first catfight would be happy to oblige.
The End
