Introduction

***Duh disclaimer of using Rhea Ripley as my physical stand in***

Finally a place to relish in violence and bathe in chaos without worry about where and who might be caught up in the process.

I fight. Which in my definition means anything. I can catfight with the intent of ripping as much hair out of your scalp alongside scratching hundreds of cuts along your skin. I can wrestle with the idea of using your limp, exhausted, broken body as a ragdoll to toss, slam, squeeze and pin to my heart’s content. I can fist fight until one of us is drooling face first on the carpet out cold. I can box a full 12 (or even more) rounds to leave both of us battered, broken, bloodied messes. I can get into down right nasty streetfights. No limits, no reasoning, just fucking the other one up to the point of being broken. I can sexfight to have your pussy a gushing mess of twitching pulsating fountain of your own orgasms in a series of fingering, tribbing, and eating you out. I can show off my muscles in a tight pulsating squeeze around you in a catball. I can even titfight, which would probably be my weakest style but I will say the only way that interests me is if it’s in a bearhug style titfight. I feel like that’s pretty much everything I’ve been a part of before in my world of cybering, so if there’s a genre that I don’t have listed but you want to try together, just say so. Worst thing I’ll do is say no thanks.

I am a sucker for settings. I adore pretty much anything. Hosting girls to kick their ass in my house is fun, kicking their ass around their own house is also fun but that’s not to exclude expanding out into the world. Pools are a very personal favorite, water and bikinis, what’s not to like? Equally so, that’s the same ideal behind meeting on a beach, especially since that includes sand as well. Club bathrooms can get real nasty in such an enclosed space. Enclosed spaces are real fun for catfights, I’ve done elevators, private jets, supply closets, anything that is tight and isolated is one of the best settings for a catfight. Nature is also a fun space to explore in. National parks, Hot Springs, even out camping in a clearing, mother nature won’t even come close to being the bitch I can be inside her. Just as with styles, anything I might not have listed here but your mind has come up with, just say so.

Considering who I am using for my avatar, I can play into the angle of using my muscles. I always will, but more so we’re focused on them entirely. I can use you as a bearhug doll, I can make you worship them, we can even lean into making you enjoy everything about my body by leaning into scent play such as sweat. With that said, I also like the reverse of my muscles being an aspect. Like a petite 5’2 girl bearhugging me out cold does kinda sound hot with the reverse roles in play.

I enjoy getting bloodied and bruised. Does that mean I want to be stabbed in the gut or have my arm snapped in half in a car door? Maybe. Not all the time, or not with every scene but with the right idea or the right mood, I can definitely find myself into enjoying the extreme. But if I am not in that mood or if you don’t enjoy that, I can tame it way down to have it be a bloodied nose and a few black eyes.

I am absolutely a sucker for the sexuality that these scenes can bring. After all, we’re gonna be rubbing up on each other so expect - from me for sure - to be groped, kissed, licked, smothered in tits or ass, and especially if I end up as the victor to have your brains fucked out so hard your eyes go cross-eyed. So just as with the extreme violence, if this isn’t in your wheelhouse just say something. And it goes without saying that if you best me, do whatever your devious little mind can think up of.

Last login: today
Start of membership: yesterday