About the Author
Written by Rival’s Rapture: Dotti D is one of the most popular and prolific writers on the FCF boards these days! Come see what all the fuss is about by reading through her quickly growing and viciously hot catalog!
Oh, and in case you were wondering, her real life measurements are 5’9”, 144 lbs, 40Ds. She is an auburn red-haired mom, a wife, and prefers catfights by referral, titfights, and hairfights. Affairs she has been actively engaged in since she was 22, giving her lots of first-hand experience to draw from for her stories.
Dotti D’s Stories
Their stiff nipples and bumpy swelled areolas tent the fine made bra cups as the 2 women add to their jealous tension, Joyce then arches her back her hands ease the bra straps off her shoulders and then reach behind as she lets each of the 4 clasps pop free one at a time never losing Pam’s gaze, slowly Joyce eases the designer bra off and dangles it off her pointed index nail as her heavy full firm mass sways out a smirk on her lips as she hears gasps and see’s Pams eyes widen a bit in a throaty sexy tone she moans to Pam, “nmm you never faced another so full and firm have you Honey?”.
She decides to show him and this bitch she can fight and Taylor arches up and lines to her rivals tips and stabs in hard the 2 sets of nipples meet at the tip but Taylor pulls back quick as Daphne lifts her nipples from the contact feeling the pointier nipples crease hers again, Taylor steps in and stabs her tips at Daphnes areolas and dimples the puffy areas as she does she sees her stiff nubs bend to the attack and Daphne reacts.
Emily delivered a blow to the full breast then latched her nails into the supple firm breast and squeezed, as she did she twisted the mass and pulled cutting Margrets breast as she tortured it in her mauling grasp, their they were in middle of the wounded and dead, fighting for everything they had 1 set on her knees the other standing but bent at the waist over her neither face visible, as the fight seemed at a stalemate slowly Margaret was biting almost chewing as her hands flew up into Emilys hair and started to pull so slow and steady she was starting to force Emily into her side more.
“I dont know what game you just pulled honey but if i find out you were playing in my sand box I’ll claw your tits off”, Karen turned tossing a top on the bed and as she faced Dina smiled , “If you think I am afraid your welcome to try anytime”, Dina about to lunge was stopped by her husbands call “Cmon D “.
Loraine hearing the taunts starts to press harder and soon widens her thighs a bit as she pushes up and around and looks to move and loosen the big brown breasts with her own, as she continues to go at the other woman Padima feels the move deep in her breasts,
“uuwww uughhnn mmff mff you bitch” Padima groans as she tries to take Loraines advantage back and as she pushes her breasts in she is reminded of Loraines nipples stabbing hers at the base in her areolas, “Uhmmfff ohhhh”, “Cmon brown bitch feeling me hmm give now before i hurt you”.
Gwens lips parted at the feel and as the flicks were delivered she felt her spine shutter, but she just inhaled a breath and as Nela glared Gwen speared her nipples into Nellas, and flicked left then right and before easing off sawed her shafts aside Nellas and speared the bumpy areoals of the indian girl.
Like a football player Gina lifts and in anger and fear drives her body forward till Debra’s bare back SLAPS on other wall her head snaps back hitting it as hard dazed she sinks in her rivals grasp and her breasts get pushed apart by Gina’s and now inside her foes cleavage Gina like a wild woman shoves pumps and thrusts at will battering the fuller tits on her foes chest, “Cmon bitch fight me ughh ughhh give you fucking cow” Debra hugging Gina to ease it can not speak her head drops to Gina’s shoulder and tears run down as her shoulders drop and Gina in a rhythm works her foe like a machine never feeling the lack of fight in her foe.
Again they glared and Anne started to trace her breasts in her nails, “well i was going to settle with a titfight show him whose are better but after all your taunts i want that and a catfight just us till one of us begs for mercy do you still agree?” as she gave her breasts a squeeze and licked her lips , Rosa feeling disgusted but knowing a fight was imminent caressed her own bust at her new rival “nmmm i will love showing him he has the better woman and she has the better bust , i already told him i was leaving thursday so the day is all ours”.
As Karen slowed her attack but kept the pressure and firmness of it up she, tilted her face to stare right into Dinas and she even added pressing head on into her rivals tits to try and flatten her against her own chest, softly and with all the confidence she can muster Karen stares at her sister in laws face lips nearly touching and hotly whispers “uwww mmmm your done aren’t you Bitch hmm say it I’ll stop if you dont ill work them till you cant wear a bra”.
Their heels now start to sound like a dance going on as their once sturdy stances were being shifted to keep their rival in front of them, Patty gripped Roxannes elbows tighter and would pull her in between these swaying motions issuing a 3rd hit to the rhythm she wanted to start, Roxy was feeling the big bust on her own and sweat broke out more as she tried to twist her hands and arms to either grab Patties or get free, “Where you going bitch hmm” Patty teased.
The 2 women barely shift as they pull so tight they draw other in and cant maneuver much but their hands like steel traps hold as roots and strands are heard snapping amid the gurgling hisses of pain, each woman stands legs straight and backs arched as heads are held by roots in others grip snarled lips form white teeth gritted to deal with the pain, lana”cmon you bitch” cindy “lets go whore uughh “.