Since the NSFW ban on Tumblr, I have been looking around for new places to meet people with the same interests as me.
I have discovered this amazing discord group called “The Cyber Fight Club”. All people from different interests are there from pro wrestling to sexfights. (pro wrestling, submission, boxing, catfights, sexfights, …)
If you are interested feel free to come by and say hi.
I’ve been playing for a while now with the dice rules and have had the following excellent experiences:
- Now have three or four long form RP storylines ongoing ranging from Spies infiltrating illegal gambling via a sexfight tournament to a simple College Sexfight league.
- Found it easier to play over email or other private messages. Allows you to form a response at your leisure.
- Also found that a shorter form of the game (where both players start off with 5 points instead of 10 with no Joker cards) can either make things super quick and fun or into simple one sided contests as it is common for one player to lose 2-3 points in a row.
- The whole dice RP experience has helped me explore my sexuality a little. Looking forward to my first MvM match in a week or so.
Sexfighting RP has existed for decades now on many mediums: email, IRC, MSN, Second Life and Yahoo. It even has a small following in Furry circles via Furcadia. However, a lot of it depends on the good will and judgement of the players. Some players (male AND female) do have the tendency to power game much like in any other competitive role play.
Therefore my mind started to wander and I decided to gradually experiment with dice based Sexual Competition Role Playing.
The basic premise is this:
1. There must be at least two characters for the fight. These rules have not been tried with 2 vs 2 or larger fights.
2. A single D6 dice must be used with a single D3 dice used for special occasions (which will be mentioned later).
3. Both contestants start with 10 points. No more, no less.
4. A roll is taken to decide who starts. Whoever gets the highest number wins and decides.
5. The scene is then set however the contestants see fit. They could start and RP slowly to build up the tension or they could just jump straight into the start.
6. The person chosen to start rolls the D6 first, followed by his/her opponent. Whoever gets the lowest score loses and therefore loses a point.
7. Both players then RP the result. The winner always posts first.
8. After both have posted, they roll again, then RP the result.
9. This continues until one player reaches 0 at which point he or she cums and loses the match.
This is basically off the top of my head but I’ve been play testing it using Furcadia and its built in dice function. You can go online and find a random dice website like http://www.roll-dice-online.com/.
Extras
I’ve been experimenting with extras such as:
1.A joker card - Each player has ONE joker card per match which they can declare they wish to use prior to the players rolling. If they win then they roll a d3 to decide how many points their opponent loses. If they lose then their OPPONENT rolls the d3.
Anyway let me know what you think, I think this would make sexfight RP’s much more enjoyable and random! :3
Marie, one of the top sexfighters in Team France, was moaning and gasping. The older, more experienced woman was wilting a little under the cosh from the youthful and exuberant Taiwanese prodigy. Lily had been boasting that she was going to overwhelm this European slut all week and when it came to it on the bed, with those fingers deftly and gently working their magic between the French girl’s legs, she was hoping to prove a point.
It was the blonde’s first match, one she had prepared for and thought about for months. At first, all went well, and she quickly found herself straddling the face of her opponent, in a perfectly executed school girl pin – excited beyond belief that she was well on her way to a quick and decisive victory. But suddenly, as overconfidence set in, and the excitement within her churned, her opponent, a wily veteran of the ring and mat, did something unexpected. Something the newcomer did not know how to reverse or resist. Namely using her tongue and mouth – to latch on and attack with distraction, the brunette thereby draining all of her blonde opponent’s focus, leaving her lost in lust and imbalanced by impurity, as her moans echoed through the nearly empty gym. Those weaknesses no sooner surfaced, than they were seized upon, as the bottom grappler became top, the brown-haired wrestler quickly mounting and strangling a submission out of the crying novice beneath her. It was then the blonde who was forced to use her own tongue to please, much to her own anger, frustration, and gut-wrenching regret.
How would you like to pull up to your driveway and see your wife beaten ???
What would you do?? Want ??? CUM on be honest….
I know what I would do ….
I’d rather witness it but….
Victory pose
Many sexfight winners will strike a victory pose over their defeated opponent, usually after the victory orgasm. However, most sexfight winners do not force the opponent to get dressed, get dressed up herself, then drag her opponent out of the house, pose the opponent supine, and then hold the victory pose for 15 minutes in full view of their neighbors walking up and down the street. You can bet that a lot of tongues will be wagging tonight.
Sitting slouchly over the sofa, my strength slowly comes back. “UGH!” slaming my fist on the sofa “ that fucking bitch! Where is she?” pushing myself up. Stumbling a bit as my knees buckle, holding onto the wall as Jenna walks out of the bedroom. With a smirk on her face, trying to hide her own fatigue, one hand behind her back. “ your beaten give it up”. Pushing myself off the wall, “ we are tied, we are far from finish, cunt” she quickly retorted “oh! your so right” revealing strap on dildo she had hidden behind her. Narrow my eyes “ you wish bitch, might as well just give it to me, so I can fuck your ass” still glowing from her last victory “ bitch! you could barely stand.” Tosses it oh the floor between us “ but your right, we are even. Lets say next loser get rights to use it, deal?” “oh! It a deal” I angrily responded. Slowly walking towards her. She does the same. Both our hair mangle. Glowing with sweat. We meet in the middle of the narrow hallway with the strap just below us. Both of us breathing heavily. Our firm breast pressing against each other with every heavy breath. Slowly pushing ourselves closer to each. Our breast once again mushroom out as we force them aponde each other. Nose to nose, snarling at each other. Our hands wrap behind each other, grabbing hold of each other shoulders. Exchanging grunts as we each shove our pride into each other. Moans of pain echo the hallway as we stab each breast with our own, neither one of us seems to gain any ground. Frustration kicks in as our thrusting become more violent. Jenna legs buckle, not given her any ground I thrust into her. With a loud thug her back crashing to the wall. Gasping as my breast pierce into her.. she mumbles “BITCH!” planting her foot on the wall pushing off. Sending me backwards into the wall. Gasping as her breast return the favor crushing mine Narrowing my eyes as “CUNT!” pushing off the wall, she stubbles back ramming my body into her, slamming into the wall behind her against. Her pain was my pleasure, screaming out as my tits crush hers. “You like that bitch!” “ fuck you” she quickly retorted. Pushing off again her tits painfully crush into mine. Screaming out as my body goes slightly limp but quickly recover. “ oh can’t take anymore” “ take more then you” pushing off once again. Letting out a painful howl her body goes limp, head dip to my shoulder, but doesn’t fall as I keep the pressure on her. She take a moment to recover as I feel confident I was winning, grinding my sore tits into hers. As ditch effort on her part she pushes off crushing my tits once. We both let out a painful howl. Our knees buckle as we both fall to our knees. Rolling off each other as we lay on the ground. With our back into the ground, chest heaving into the air. Hands messaging our batter breast. I weakly grumble “You done? Whore!” she counter equally as weak “you wish bitch, get over here and lets finish this!” turning to my side, she does as well. our batter tits in each other faces, as we inch closer together. Each of us hesitate hearing our teeth snap as we inch closer. “Don’t you dare you fucking cunt” she warns.. “same to you bitch!” suddenly I feel a pair of hands pushing my back of my head into her tits. Pulling my head back “time to finish you off!”. Clinging my arms around back of her head, squeezing pulling her in. soon both our savage screams became muffle. Both of us struggling with our heads between our large breast. Rolling on the ground each of us exchanging top position. Not allowing the other to breath. Our feet squirming on the floor, as we tighten our grip. The louder her muffle cries the tighter I squeezed and vise versa. Twisting and kicking out our sweat soak bodies, desperately searching for air. Jenna rolled on top of me, she releases my head and moves her hand between my legs. My scream of pain muffled between her firm tits as she pinch my pussy Grabbing her wrist releasing her head. Twisting my body rolling us side by side. Both of us gasping as our bodies parted a bit. I release her wrist reaching up grabbing her ass. Pushing myself up, our wet bodies easily slide on each other as she does the same. Opening up our legs as I heads inches closer to our pussy. Our heads rested on each thighs. Still heaving trying to take in as much air. No words were exchange. Neither one of us had much left. As much as we hated it, we knew it would come down to this. Each of us staring at the others pussies, in a 69 duel. Exhaustion was taking toll, my vision blur, my body ache in pain. I knew she was much the same. With a flick of my tongue I give her a taste. Her body quivers followed by a soft moan between my legs. After a moment, Jenna’s tongue firmly press on pussy. Slowly working her way up, my body tension up, my hands cling to her butt cheeks. Biting my lower lip trying to fight off the pleasure her tongue was giving me. “You’re about done” she weakly tries to mock. “ Pressing my lips on her pussy taking her in. my tongue pushing into her I could fell her body tense up, nails digging into my ass. “ooooohhhh you bitch!” popping noise felled the hallway as my lips left her pussy. A satisfactory smile filed my face “Seems you are too” as I like lick her juices off my face. “FUCKEN WHORE!” her mouth buried into my pussy. Gasping “ohhh gwad!” her tongue work me expertly. I wasn’t going to last long, ohh bitch! Nails digging in her ass. buried my mouth in her pussy. Closing my eye shut time fighting off the pleasure. Flicking my tongue on her clit. Sucking in her pussy lips. She immediately gasp out. My minor victory was short live. She immediately dived right back into me. Swallowing my pussy whole. Our thighs clamped down on each other head. Oh fuck I knew I wasn’t going to last long. My hips thrust uncontrollable in to her. Her hands dug in my ass cheeks. The strain on my body immense, fighting every second not to cum. The only thing driving me to fight on, was the fact, I knew she was in the same spot. Her hips thrust into my head banging my head back. my hands nails dug into her firm ass preventing any separation. Savage screams muffle by each other pussies coming from both of us. Our legs clamp down on each of our head. Squeezing our heads desperately trying to push our hungry mouths heads away. As in unison we both scream out… NOOOOOOO! FUUUUCCCCCKKK!!…. we could no longer contain it.. we both gave each other huge orgasm. Squirting our juices in each other faces. Disgusted that I cam once again, but satisfied she did as well. Our bodies tremble with each breath. We laid side by side caught between our thighs. Bitch! Whore! We each exchange insults and went back at it. the moment our tongue touch each other. Was enough to send both of us into convulsions? OHHH FUCK!! I clamp hard around her neck. Straighten my body. Loud screaming coming between my legs. Only cause her to do the same. each of us trying to pop their other head off. Each of us screaming in pain. But neither one of us was going to give to the other. Our energy was low. Both of us lock in position. Crying out in pain, I reach above my head desperately trying to separate her legs. I lose position doing so, slowly rolling up on top of me. She releases my head trying to mount me. But I continue to squeezing her head. she screaming out “ let me go” in her panic she push right hand between my legs clawing my pussy. Losing my grip on her head, as she forcefully pull her head out of my vise. I quickly wraps my arms around her thighs shoving myself back at her pussy. Gasping whip her head and hair back, arching her back as my tongue pushing in and out of her flicking her clit. Kneeing above me her nails dug in deep into my breast. Fighting off the pain I continue to eat her out. Her hips thrusting forward and back releasing my breast to cover her own head desperately trying to fight off her orgasm. Ohhhh ggwwwwaaaddd noooo!!! No longer able to contain her, she explodes like a volcano. Erupting her juices inside my mouth. Exhausted but satisfied, I release her. Her body was sent to uncontrollable convulsions. She mumble the words “ fucken bitch” as she collapses on top of me and passes out. Shoving her off me, my body soak in sweat and cum. I slowly turn over I see the strap. Grabbing it, to weak to follow up with it, but I was determine the bitch had to pay. Groggy but getting to my knees opening up her legs, I push the strap the strap up her ass. Getting up, I slowly wash up, gather my clothes put on my jacket as I take one last look at my passout defeated foe and walk out the door
Well, she called me around noon. To meet her at her place at 11 and be ready…of course I responded “oh! I’ll be ready, will you?” bitch just get your ass here was her response
I got all dolled up, only putting on lace thong bra with thigh highs and heels. Covered myself with a long rain coat. She wants ready I’ll be ready
Knocking on the door.. she greets me wearing basically the same but with additional lace robe. Hmmm, I see we think the same. untie my coat from outside the door revealing my attire. “ seems we do” as she quickly snaps back. Staring at each other for a moment. “follow me” I follow to a bar I see two glasses of wine waiting for us. Placing my coat on the chair next to her robe..
Standing about 5 feet apart we didn’t say a word to each other. Just sipping our wine. she was checking me out. Admittedly, I was doing the same. Each give catty smirks as we judge each other. No doubt she was confident of her beauty 5’4 34D long black hair 110lbs Hispanic bombshell. But I’m no push over either, if fact, body wise, we seems like a copy of each other. For the exception being blonde and Asian. HA!
Finish my wine, took a moment to put the glass down at the bar. Gave her, one last cold stare and charge in. Thinking she charge in to, cuz OMG it fucken hurt when we collided. Both let out a grunt. Felt like I ran my tits against the wall. Stun we both kinda just stood there hugging each other
Slowly regain myself, our hug slowly got tighter. Stumbling a bit in our heels struggling for position soon I started feeling the pressure of her tit pushing hard against mine. I would give a hard squeeze, was rewarded with a soft moan in my ear. She quickly squeezed me returning the gift of a moan.
As we are exchanged our pulse like squeeze our long hair become tangled in our hands pulling our back force each other to look each other. Focus switch to yanking our hair. Stumbling in our heels, struggling to maintain our hold on each other. Our hair pulling struggle move us from the bar to livin room. Getting push back behind a sofa. Our momentum flips us both over the sofa and onto the floor. Separating rolling apart slowly getting on our knees. Breathing heavily as our eyes lock on each other. Not as pretty as we once look.. hair scattered, tears running down our faces. Ending our stand off she removes her bra, tossing it to the side, exposing her breast. Accepting her challenge I do the same. On our knees we inch closer. With each heavy breath, our bare nipples press against each other. Our eye never left each other sight, as we softly mesh our breast into each other
Her eyes narrow as they move from her thighs to between her legs. Feeling her warmth and moist pussy through her silk thong. “ oh! I see someone is ready” with evil smirk. Just as quick, a slap between legs. Momentarily stun, Letting out a small grunt. “Seems you are ready as well.” She retorted. Given her cold stare “whatever bitch”. Our breast mushroom out as we lean into each other. Each with a firm grip of our pussys. Our index finger firmly pressing in, trying to push though our thongs. Face to face.. waiting to show any weakness. She glances away. I quickly grab hair forcing her to look at me. She quickly does the same to me. Hissing, as we try to resist pulling war. Slowly our attention goes back to our other hand.
With each passing minute, the heat between us started to become unbearable. The look of confidence she first display has disappear. But I was in no position to mock it. I was on edge as well. Pushing up on each other so hard I could feel her heart racing. The moment one of us try to look away for a moment of escape. It was quickly corrected with a sharp tug. She push it to the next level, pushes aside my thong. Trying to push me completely over the edge. My body shivered as finger slip inside of me. Moaning, biting my lower lip, trying to fight off the pleasure. She smiles enjoying her minor victory. But once again her smile disappear as her mouth drop. as I brush aside her thong, her body quivers as I shove my index finger into her. At this point neither of us was able to hold each other head up by our hair. Arms and head draping over each shoulder. Soft moans become louder screams. As our hands furiously pump in and out of each other. I desperately suck on her neck as my screams become muffle by her neck. A sigh of relief as I felt her pull back. Not allowing her escape I push forward bending her backwards she fall flat on her back with her calf’s under her. My head drops right on her tit instinctly I take her nipple into my mouth. Sucking and nibbling at her breast, as I asserted myself upon her. Driving my fingers into her. Looking up at her I see panic and desperation. Both her hands lock on my hair pulling but a quick nibble on her nibble stop her. NO! NO! NO! NO! NO! her screams fill the apartment. Each fail squirm of escape drives me harder. Moments later her screams no’s change to OH GAWD OH GAWD I’M CUMMMMMMINNN. I pull up, looking down my foe. Wiping my cum soak hand on her lips. “ oh looks like I win round 1”. With hatred in her voice “ It not over yet”
Even in the world of mannequins there are rivals and fights. One male mannequin is desired by two female mannequins, that brawl tooth and nail for his love. At the end, one of them beats the other and enjoyed her man, while the other sons in sorrow.
MARCO IS MINE, BITCH: Valeria and Paula continue their harsh fuckwar over a man they both desire
San Francisco, CA – Alpha domme and fighter, Mistress Celia, just wouldn’t stop harassing and trash talking Julie “The Satyress” in various sexfighting social media groups. She taunts Julie by challenging her to an exhibition wrestling match at her “dungeon” in front of a few wealthy patrons and all of Mistress Celia’s submissives.
But Julie is skilled in many forms of competion, and she wrecks Mistress Celia in the ring, finishing her off by tying her in the ropes and drop-kicking her right out of the squared circle!
Mistress Celia has a long period of apologizing and service to Julie ahead of her!
Sidney, Australia – While I was at the Resort tournament, Jasmine, my bitter rival and lover (it’s complicated) participated in a trib-wrestling battle royale with six highly ranked female sexfighters..
Jasmine took down two blondes as the others fought among themselves and then finished off the only one left with a brutal tribbing fuck!
See below for the story and also I would love to hear what people thought and if they would want anything different next time. Personally, I am looking forward to doing some “one-off” stories with unique situations, but we’ll see!
Please discontinue use of the #Resort2015Sexfight tag except for “after stories”. I really was floored by all the great contributions! Thanks! Hope you had fun!
Over the next few weeks, I’m going to be posting matches and storylines of the Resort 2015 Sexfight Tournament. I’d love anyone interesting to chip in and see how this experiment works. Here are the rules / guidelines:
– All matches must be tagged with #Resort2015Sexfight
– No one can post the final winner
– Most matches are to best of 5 cums, but different formats can be used on occasion
– There are lots of matches in the tournament, so don’t worry about only using a few characters.
– A character that loses a match cannot be used by anyone in later matches
– Try to use your own characters and don’t use blogger personalities without their permission.
– All matchups welcome. Female vs Female, Male vs Male, whatever.
Aphysical competition between two consenting females leading to orgasm by at least one of the participants.
Rules differ between each sexual encounter - First to orgasm loses the fight - The woman that can make her opponent orgasm the most times in a set time period wins the fight - Both women engage in a stamina duel whereby the first to withdraw due to exhaustion loses.
- “I’d invited her over to confront her about the affair she’s been having with Paul. Surprisingly we both managed to hold our tempers during our ‘discussion’.. - She had the nerve to tell me that my husband preferred her in bed to me and challenged me to find out for myself.. I assumed that we’d end up in some kind of fight once we got upstairs to a bed both of us had actually fucked him on, - however the more arroused we both became the more we couldn’t help but make slow sensual woman to woman love with each other. - We both paused for breath and locked eyes and then she said, - 'Kick him out and I’ll move in with you instead’ - I did just that and now she and I make love to each other like this every single night….”
“…I’d gone back into the store to pick up the rest of the shopping and when I came out there was my ex girlfriend sitting on my girlfriends lap. They’d locked claws and were just staring intensely into each others eyes with an uneasy silence.. I’m not sure what I should do, do I speak? or do I just stand back and watch what’s about to happen? ..yes definitely just going to watch them start whatever it was they were about to start…”
“….. Is it wrong that I was so turned on at the sight of my wife and her neighbour locked together in such a violent fight? I mean she was such an incredibly strong willed woman but to see another woman pinning her down like this just got me so fucking hard!”
