Humiliating Catfight at a Beach Bar

It's Spring Break and a few of my Sorority sisters and I decide to go to Panama Beach for the week. We immediately got to a crowded beach bar and order drinks. I notice a creepy guy staring at me. I cringe as he walks over and offers to buy me a drink. My sisters and I laugh at him before rudely telling him to leave. He sulks away, mumbling under his breath. You arrive at the beach bar and sit beside me. You smile and introduce yourself. Before I can reply, the same creepy man walks up to you and offers to buy you a drink. You turn down the drink politely and tell him to have a nice day. I smirk and whisper to my sisters. You notice and confront me about it. 'What is so funny?' You ask, obviously irritated. 'Oh, nothing' I reply. 'Well, other than your outfit and your hair, there's nothing funny about you at all!' My sisters and I laugh as you stand up from your bar stool. 'Well at least I don't have to buy friends! You Sorority bitches are so pathetic!' Now I stand up from my chair and we are suddenly nose to nose. I arrogantly place my hands on my hips, 'Your lucky this bar is so crowded, otherwise I would kick your fat ass!' A big grin comes over your face as you look at the beach. 'You do realize that there is a wrestling ring set up on the beach. The local Colleges have set it up so women can wrestle each other. What do you say we settle this right now?' My sisters cheer and encourage me to fight you. I accept your challenge and we walk to the ring, with everyone from the bar following us, cheering for the fight.

Are there any bets placed before the fight begins? Will the loser have to do anything for the winner once the fight is over?

I stand in the ring as my sisters stand on the sandy beach, cheering me on. The three girls that I have with me are named Megan, Katie and Morgan. Megan is a 5'4" White 20 year old Blonde with long, straight hair and a tan complexion. Katie is a 5'6" White 22 year old Brunette with long, straight hair and a tan complexion. Morgan is a 5'2" 19 year old Brunette with medium length, straight hair and an average complexion. My sisters and I are all wearing Hot Pink Sorority tank tops, very short Lily Pulitzer shorts and Jack Rogers sandals. I am a 5'1" White 22 year old Brunette with long, straight hair and have a pale complexion. My sisters and I all have a slim build, which we arrogantly brag about. What is your gender?

Girl

Guy (voting for a girl)

If you're a guy voting for a girl, who are you voting for?

How old are you?

How much do you weigh?

How fit are you?

What is your bra size?

How tall are you?

What is your ethnicity?

What is your skin complexion?

Pale

Average

Tan/Dark

What is your hair color?

What is your hair style and length?

Short and spikey

Short and straight

Short and curly

Medium length and straight

Medium length and wavey

Medium length and curly

Long and straight

Long and wavey

Long and curly

Before the fight starts I smirk and laugh out loud at your clothes. I tell you that you have no sense of style. What style of clothes are you wearing?

High School style - Abercrombie shirt, Hollister shorts and Rainbow sandals

Preppy style - Vineyard Vines shirt, Lilly Pulitzer shorts and Jack Rogers sandals

Sorrority/Srat style - Sorority letter shirt, Daisy Duke shorts and you're barefoot

Gym style - Under Armour shirt, Victoria Secret yoga pants and Nike shoes

Beach style - two piece bikini and you're barefoot

Party/Club style - low cut top, short mini skirt and high heels

Skater style - Rock Band t-shirt, tight black shorts and black and white Converse shoes

After I make fun of your clothing, you call me an arrogant bitch. I approach you, send a hard slap to your face and punch you in the stomach. "So you think I'm a bitch, huh? Well I'm going to make you my bitch after I kick your fat, flabby ass!" Infuriated, you lash out at me.

You put me in a head lock, wrenching down on my neck with your arm. "You have it all wrong, slut. You're going to be MY bitch when I'm done with you." So saying, you bulldog my face into the mat.

You kick me hard in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me and forcing me to bend over. You walk behind me, rub your hands together and deliver a stinging slap to my ass. I yelp in pain and clutch my backside.

You try to slap me in the face but I see the move coming and evade the attack by dropping to my knees. I take advantage of my position and punch you in the groin. You groan in pain and clutch yourself as I laugh at you.

You grab a thick handful of my hair, causing me to yelp in pain, and yank me towards you. You try to kick me in the stomach but I'm able to catch your foot. I drop you to your knees with a solid punch to your left boob.

A very large crowd of College students and local beach goers have now gathered around the ring as our battle intensifies. I arrogantly scoff at the men in the audience who are wolf whistling at me and my Sorority sisters. "All of you can keep dreaming. Not a single person here deserves me or my sisters!" I shout at them. The audience is making me angry so I decide to take my anger out on you.

I attempt to kick you in the crotch but you catch my foot and return the favor by sending a hard kick that connects with my crotch. I wail in pain, curl in a ball and clutch my aching womanhood.

I swing my fist at your chest but you easily black my punch and deliver a hard right cross to my breasts. I bend over, clutching my throbbing boobs and groan in pain. As I'm bent over, you sneak behind me and reach inside my shorts. Grabbing onto my pink panties, you yank up. I scream out as my panties cut into my sensitive areas.

I kick you hard in between your legs. You immediately drop to your knees, groaning in agony. I easily push you onto your back and place you in a school boy pin, taunting you.

I push you into the corner turnbuckle, place my hands on your shoulders and slam my knee multiple times into your crotch. You wince in pain and drop into the fetal position. You cry out as you clutch at your pounding womanhood.

Suddenly you begin to take control of the match. You slap me in the face, yank me around the ring by my hair and stomp all over my body. My sisters slide into the ring and begin beating you down. Katie helps me to my feet and I join Megan and Morgan in beating you. The 4 of us strip off your clothes until you're in your bra and thong. We point and laugh at you while we make fun of your 'hideous' body and you 'fat, flabby' ass. We take the time to rip up your clothes and toss the tattered material into the crowd. The 4 of us stand in the center of the ring and triumphantly pose for the audience. We are so preoccupied with provocatively posing and teasing the audience that we don't notice you slowly rising to your feet. You hear a man in the crowd whisper to you. You notice it's the same man from the bar that offered to buy you a drink. He hands you a wooden paddle. 'Give those bitches what they deserve!' he smiles. You thank him and grasp the handle of the paddle. With hatred in your eyes, you wind the paddle back and swing it forcefully forward.

The paddle slams hard against my butt. I scream and jump forward, holding my stinging cheeks. My sisters look at me, shocked and confused. Next you slam the paddle against Megan's tan ass. The blonde let's out a shrill cry as she drops to the mat, crying in pain. Katie turns toward you and sends a wild punch at your face. You dodge the punch and Katie's momentum caused her to turn around. You take the opportunity to smack Katie's butt with the paddle. The tan Brunette rolls out of the ring as Megan follows her. Morgan fearfully tries running away but you grab the back waistband of her overpriced shorts and yank her back before slamming the paddle against the Brunette's small ass. Morgan screams as you kick her in the ass. She falls through the ropes and lands ontop of her sisters, where they all cry and massage their sore butts.

The paddle slams hard against Katie's butt. She screams and slides out of the ring, holding her stinging cheeks. Next you slam the paddle against Megan's tan ass. The blonde let's out a shrill cry as she drops and rolls under the ropes, crying in pain. I turn toward you and send a wild punch at your face. You dodge the punch and my momentum causes me to turn around. You take the opportunity to smack my butt with the paddle as hard as you can. I scream and fall on my face, my hands massaging my stinging ass. Morgan fearfully tries running away but you grab the back waistband of her overpriced shorts and yank her back before slamming the paddle against the Brunette's small ass. Morgan screams as you kick her in the ass. She falls through the ropes and lands on top of her sisters, where they all cry and massage their sore butts.

Megan's firm tan backside pokes out at you as the arrogant Blonde poses, giving you a perfect target. Megan screams as the paddle pancakes her firm cheeks. She falls to the mat, sobbing. Next you reel back and slam the paddle against my firm, pale ass. I let out a shrill cry as I drop to the mat, crying in pain. Morgan turns toward you and sends a wild punch at your face. You dodge the punch and Morgan's momentum causes her to turn around. You take the opportunity to spank Morgan's butt with the paddle. The short Brunette rolls out of the ring as Megan follows her. Katie fearfully tries running away but you grab the back waistband of her overpriced shorts and yank her back before slamming the paddle against the Brunette's tan ass. Katie screams as you kick her in the butt. She falls through the ropes and lands on top of her sisters, where they all cry and massage their sore butts.

Morgan sticks out her small backside as she poses, giving you a perfect target. Morgan screams as the paddle slams into her young ass. The short brunette cries as she falls out of the ring. Next you slam the paddle against Megan's tan ass. The blonde let's out a shrill cry as she drops to the mat, crying in pain. Morgan turns toward you and sends a wild punch at your face. You dodge the punch and Morgan's momentum causes her to turn around. You take the opportunity to spank her with the paddle. The short Brunette rolls out of the ring as Megan follows her. All three women lay in a heap, crying and massaging their sore butts. I fearfully try running away, but you grab the back waistband of my overpriced shorts and yank me backwards. I plead for mercy as you place me over your knee. The audience goes wild as you brutally slam the paddle against my firm, pale ass. I frantically kick my legs and sob as you beat my ass. 'Someone should've done this to you years ago!' You grin as you gleefully smack away.

You completely despise me at this point. You believe that I should get a taste of my own medicine. You decide it's time that you humiliate me. What happens?

You grab a handful of my hair and repeatedly slam my face into the turnbuckle pad. You place me in a headlock and bulldog me to the mat, slamming my face against the canvas. You kick me onto my back and grab the bottom of my shirt. The crowd cheers as you peel my tank top off of my body. You twirl the shirt in the air before tossing it into the crowd. I suddenly scream in shock. My face turns red as I attempt to cover my chest with my hands. I cry out as I observe my C cup breasts which are only covered by a dainty pink bra.

You scoop me up and slam me to the mat. You smile as you rip my tank top off. The audience roars with approval as you toss my discarded top into the audience. I scream in shock and my face turns red as I attempt to cover my chest with my hands. I cry out as I observe my C cup breasts which are only covered by a dainty pink bra. You pick me up and push me in the corner. You lick the palm of your hand before slapping me in the boob. The echo sounds across the beach as well as my screams of pain. You continue slapping my sensitive breasts until I'm sobbing.

Who is confidently trash talking their rival?

I am. I make fun of your body and how hideous you look in your bra and thong.

You are. You make fun of me and my Sorority sisters, calling us pathetic bitches.

As the match is entering its final stages, one girl gets a face full of their opponent.

You toss me into the corner. You drop to your knees and send several brutal uppercuts that collide with my crotch. I let out a shrill cry of pain and immediately fall on my butt, clutching myself and leaning against the turnbuckle. You take a few steps back before running and leaping in the air. You spread your legs and land ass-first on my chest. I droan as you bounce your butt against my chest and shove your womanhood against my face. My humiliated screams are muffled as you gyrate against my humiliated face.

You have me trapped in the corner but Megan and Katie come to my aid. Megan reaches in the ring and grabs your left ankle as Katie grabs your right. They pull your ankles, causing you to fall on your back. I crawl out of the corner, allowing Megan and Katie to pull on your ankles, causing you to ram your crotch against the metal ringpost. As you howl in pain I position your body so it's sitting in the corner. My 3 sisters grab your arms as I arrogantly rub my ass in your face. You try to escape but your held against your will as I grind against you. The 'creepy' man from the bar eventually rushes toward the girls. The let go of you and back away, allowing you to get some air.

The match is coming to an end. Who is able to win the match and, in turn, completely humiliate and dominate their rival?

I can barely stand as I wobble unsteadily in the ring. You sneak behind me, grab the waistband of my shorts and yank. My mouth and eyes open wide as I stand in shock. My young, pale body is now only covered by a dainty pink thong and matching pink Victoria Secret cheeky panties. My crimson butt cheeks pour out from the dainty material. I try to cover my crotch and butt with my hands as the crowd roars. With my shorts around my ankles, my young, firm ass on display to the horny audience and you, I freak out. With one hand over my butt and one hand cupping my crotch, I try to run away. But I trip over my shorts and fall face first on the mat. You quickly jump on my lower back, facing my ass and proceed to beat my butt a deep shade of red. I sob and kick my legs as I scream out my submission. You grin as you stand up and victoriously place your foot on my defeated derriere. Afterwards, you grab my shorts and toss them into the crowd where a hoard of women fight over them. You sob as you see your $200 shorts in the hands of a very happy Blonde college Freshman.

You tackle me to the ground and get your thighs around my neck. I try to pry your legs apart but my arms are too weak and your thighs are too strong. You continue to apply pressure as you maneuver me flat on my back. I shake my head and plead for mercy. Your thong clad butt hovers inches away from my face. You back up and smile as you feel my nose slide up your crack and my mouth presses against your womanhood. I kick my legs and try to push you off, but you remain planted on my face. You lean forward at my kicking legs and pull off my Lilly Pulitzer shorts. My muffled screams can be heard as you toss my shorts in the audience. One lucky Freshman yells for joy as she catches the $200 shorts. You proceed to grind against my delicate features until I pass out.

I tackle you to the ground and place my thighs around your neck. I clamp down tight on your neck as you try to pry my legs apart. At this point in the match you are too weak to pry my legs apart and lay on the mat as I try to pop your head. I smirk at your crimson face which is inches away from my crotch. I grin down at you, 'This is the closest you'll ever get to perfection, sweetie. You better enjoy being this close to my perfect body. I know your cheap ass could never afford anything name brand, so why don't you get a little more acquainted?' So saying, I move my hips up and down, causing your nose to graze against my shorts. You can't handle the humiliation or the pain anymore and weakly tap your hand against my thigh in submission.

You can barely stand as you wobble unsteadily in the ring. I sneak behind you, grab the waistband of your thong and yank up. Your mouth and eyes open wide in shock as you let out an earsplitting scream. I yank up your panties even higher, causing you to stand on your tiptoes. You desperately try to remove the viscious wedgie that I've given you but I don't allow you to as I place you over my knee and proceed to spank you until your butt is a deep shade of red. You sob and kick your legs as you scream out in submission. I arrogantly grin as I stand up and victoriously place my foot on my defeated derriere. My sisters rush inside the ring and raise my arms in victory.

If there were any bets placed before the match, what happens?

If I won, I stand over your body and smirk at you. "You're so pathetic! I can't believe you actually thought that you could defeat me." I proceed to kick, stomp and completely crush your groin and your breasts. You scream in pain as your womanhood is destroyed. 'Good luck getting any man now, sweetie!' Once I've rendered your assets useless, I force you to get on your knees and kiss my ass. After I'm satisfied with your ass kissing, I force you to kiss my feet and suck on my toes. I continue to laugh at how pathetic you are. I then knock you on your back, sit on your face and grind while I squeeze your breasts. After pleasing myself, my sisters join. Once Megan, Katie and Morgan have pleased themselves on you, I place my foot on your face and pose victoriously.

Get up and sulk from the match area, humiliated, devastated and in your underwear.

Lay there pathetically until they leave the ring.

You're still unconscious.

You didn't lose. You defeated me.

If you won, my sisters enter the ring and try to beat you down. You evade their attacks and knock all of them out. How do you celebrate your victory and further humiliate me? *You can choose more than one answer.

What does the creepy man look like?

He is a 33 White man with a receding hairline and thick framed glasses. He is wearing a very nerdy outfit. He has on a Superman shirt, Levi jeans and sneakers. He is 5'9" and weighs 160 pounds. He has very hairy arms and a hairy chest.

He is a 25 year old overweight Black man that stands at 5'10" and weighs 280 pounds. He has short black hair, and dark skin. He is wearing a white T-shirt, baggy blue jeans and Nike shoes. The large amount of people at the bar is making him sweat profusely.

He is a 40 year old Hispanic man. He stands at 5'7" and weighs 180 pounds. One can smell the Tequila on his breath a mile away. He has long, greasy black hair, a black mustache and an array of tattoos. He is wearing a white tank top, blue jean shorts and brown boots.

He is an 18 year old College Freshman. He is a white man with short blonde, tan skin and a fit body. He doesn't look unattractive but he is very annoying and only wants to get inside girl's panties.

The loser of the match threatens to humiliate the winner and vows to take revenge. The winner agrees to take on the loser in a rematch. But in order to make the match more interesting, the winner places a special stipulation. What type of match will the rematch be? *You can select more than one choice. If there are 2 or 3 choices with a lot of votes, I will combine them. For example, if the strip, paddle and hair match have a lot of votes, the match will require the winner to strip her opponent naked to win. Then the loser is spanked with a paddle and has her hair cut off. I will post the rematch once there is a sufficient amount of votes

Strip match. The first person to strip their opponent of all of their clothing wins.

Paddle match. The winner gets to beat the loser with a paddle.

Kiss My Ass match. The loser must kiss the winner's ass.

Hair vs Hair match. The winner gets to cut the loser's hair.

Golden Shower match. The winner gives the loser a golden shower.

This poll was created on 2015-01-27 19:31:53 by lmecu060190