I’d say my first sort of cat fight experience was when I was about 13. Me and some of the other boys on the street we lived on would often get together and do various things.
Of course it goes without saying that wrestling was one of them. When we did that, no matter what, the main event was always when me and another certain boy (we’ll call him Travis) would wrestle each other. Not necessarily because we were the two absolute best, but because we were STUPIDLY evenly matched. It wasn’t uncommon for our matches to run 15 to 20 minutes or more before someone tapped.
On one particular day, we were out in the grass behind another boy’s house, about six of us, and wrestling in the grass. As usual Travis and I took our turn. We both wanted to win pretty badly since the last time we’d rolled, we went for about thirty minutes with no taps before we called it quits.
Well, it was the middle of August in the Deep South, so as you can imagine, the heat was brutal. We started going, and shirts and shoes came off about five minutes into it. Again, we went for almost twenty minutes, both of us absolutely exhausted and no one was giving up. The other boys shouted advice which we largely ignored. Finally, we were on the ground, in a mutual side headlock which we sat in for a good solid five minutes. We were squeezing for our lives but both of us were drenched and groaning with how tired we both were.
Finally, idk what caused it but as we finally broke the headlock, Travis ended up with a handful of my hair. So I returned the favor. There was no anger involved, I think it was just plain tired desperation. We tumbled around a bit more like that, pulling hair and laughing until one of us threw a playful punch, and that really got things going. It became a fight instead of a wrestling match, but not an angry one. Being good sportsmen, we kept it to open handed slaps to the face, and there was still a lot of pulling hair.
Who won that one? Honestly, I hardly even remember. :)
I had a friend growing up that I would catfight during sleepovers. We were around 12 or 13 and were pretty competitive with each other. We’d usually end up in his basement late at night in our boxers and T-shirts playing video games. We’d get heated during gameplay and start shoving and shoulder checking each other. Before we knew it, we’d be catballing back and forth across the floor. Our first time ended with us both bear hugging and squeezing each other, covered in sweat and calling a truce. But as the months went on, we started to slap and pulled each other’s hair. The more we’d meet up, the nastier we got. Usually around midnight, after we knew his parents were in bed, we’d start verbally abusing each other and grabbing each other by the collar and tumbling to the floor. One time we both ended up crying because we were both so frustrated with each other and were clawing into each other’s backs and giving each other intense wedgies. One of our last fights ended with us tearing each other’s shirts and underwear to shreds. By the time we were 15 or so, we didn’t speak to each other and just glare at each other in passing in the hallways at school. I’ve been trying to find a rival like that ever since.
My friend and I would catfight throughout our entire childhood and teens. It was playful, not painful, hateful or viscous. We would always start by foot fighting, then leg wrestling, and then after tangling up we’d end up rolling around on the bed, couch, or floor. Ultimately, it was really just about both of us being super horny and having each other to hump against as we “fought.” Sleepovers and family visits were always interesting!
(It left quite an impression, and I still like “fighting” like this!)
My former best friend and I last year, (both 27) had a big falling out, became rivals in our industry, talked shit behind eachother's back.. when we finally met up in the middle of the night in the street .. emotions (mostly anger) were high and we literally ripped chunks of hair from eachothers heads, scratched eachother, like dug the nail down, in the face, leaving our mark on each other for at least a long while, and banging eachothers heads against the concrete. I broke his nose ultimately, and busted up his eye bad and we will probably fight again when we run into each other. It was really bloody.
somewhere in between but honestly the pettiness and dirty part made it more a catfight IMO. He kept pulling my hair when I was laying in punches and then when I would pull his back he'd come back in with punches until we were both face to face tearing hair and scratching eachothers face.
Tell me about yours first catfight. I had it with my friend he too into małe catfight. We was like 17 then and he outweight me by good 20kg. I more Athletic build he was a fatty more. But in fight he was so much stronger all the time he grab me by hair , takedown and smothering me with all part of his body Belly, ass, crotch, armpit after half hour he make me quit form match and give me solid spanking. Ubu?
Boxerboy91 (14)
11 days agoI’d say my first sort of cat fight experience was when I was about 13. Me and some of the other boys on the street we lived on would often get together and do various things.
Of course it goes without saying that wrestling was one of them. When we did that, no matter what, the main event was always when me and another certain boy (we’ll call him Travis) would wrestle each other. Not necessarily because we were the two absolute best, but because we were STUPIDLY evenly matched. It wasn’t uncommon for our matches to run 15 to 20 minutes or more before someone tapped.
On one particular day, we were out in the grass behind another boy’s house, about six of us, and wrestling in the grass. As usual Travis and I took our turn. We both wanted to win pretty badly since the last time we’d rolled, we went for about thirty minutes with no taps before we called it quits.
Well, it was the middle of August in the Deep South, so as you can imagine, the heat was brutal. We started going, and shirts and shoes came off about five minutes into it. Again, we went for almost twenty minutes, both of us absolutely exhausted and no one was giving up. The other boys shouted advice which we largely ignored. Finally, we were on the ground, in a mutual side headlock which we sat in for a good solid five minutes. We were squeezing for our lives but both of us were drenched and groaning with how tired we both were.
Finally, idk what caused it but as we finally broke the headlock, Travis ended up with a handful of my hair. So I returned the favor. There was no anger involved, I think it was just plain tired desperation. We tumbled around a bit more like that, pulling hair and laughing until one of us threw a playful punch, and that really got things going. It became a fight instead of a wrestling match, but not an angry one. Being good sportsmen, we kept it to open handed slaps to the face, and there was still a lot of pulling hair.
Who won that one? Honestly, I hardly even remember. :)
Submit123 (22)
2025-03-26 14:18I had a friend growing up that I would catfight during sleepovers. We were around 12 or 13 and were pretty competitive with each other. We’d usually end up in his basement late at night in our boxers and T-shirts playing video games. We’d get heated during gameplay and start shoving and shoulder checking each other. Before we knew it, we’d be catballing back and forth across the floor. Our first time ended with us both bear hugging and squeezing each other, covered in sweat and calling a truce. But as the months went on, we started to slap and pulled each other’s hair. The more we’d meet up, the nastier we got. Usually around midnight, after we knew his parents were in bed, we’d start verbally abusing each other and grabbing each other by the collar and tumbling to the floor. One time we both ended up crying because we were both so frustrated with each other and were clawing into each other’s backs and giving each other intense wedgies. One of our last fights ended with us tearing each other’s shirts and underwear to shreds. By the time we were 15 or so, we didn’t speak to each other and just glare at each other in passing in the hallways at school. I’ve been trying to find a rival like that ever since.
SeattleFight (533)
2025-03-28 15:36(w odpowiedzi na)
You got one. I’ll fight you on sight. Too bad your fights with your old rival didn’t continue as hate fights. Can’t wait til our next violent meet.
Submit123 (22)
2025-03-29 15:09(w odpowiedzi na)
lol, I’m always ready for a nasty catfight with you cunt
phftfghtr (1)
2025-03-27 16:43(w odpowiedzi na)
My friend and I would catfight throughout our entire childhood and teens. It was playful, not painful, hateful or viscous. We would always start by foot fighting, then leg wrestling, and then after tangling up we’d end up rolling around on the bed, couch, or floor. Ultimately, it was really just about both of us being super horny and having each other to hump against as we “fought.” Sleepovers and family visits were always interesting!
(It left quite an impression, and I still like “fighting” like this!)
baltimoredude29 (0)
2021-02-26 14:09My former best friend and I last year, (both 27) had a big falling out, became rivals in our industry, talked shit behind eachother's back.. when we finally met up in the middle of the night in the street .. emotions (mostly anger) were high and we literally ripped chunks of hair from eachothers heads, scratched eachother, like dug the nail down, in the face, leaving our mark on each other for at least a long while, and banging eachothers heads against the concrete. I broke his nose ultimately, and busted up his eye bad and we will probably fight again when we run into each other. It was really bloody.
MMCatfightFan132 (1)
2021-03-03 04:21(w odpowiedzi na)
Would love to have seen this go down. Do you have anymore pics of after?
BACF1 (2 )
2021-03-02 15:22(w odpowiedzi na)
catfight or MMA brawl ???
baltimoredude29 (0)
2021-03-05 14:13(w odpowiedzi na)
somewhere in between but honestly the pettiness and dirty part made it more a catfight IMO. He kept pulling my hair when I was laying in punches and then when I would pull his back he'd come back in with punches until we were both face to face tearing hair and scratching eachothers face.
Wrestle4me1983 (0)
2021-03-01 08:28(w odpowiedzi na)
Wow would like to see a fight like this
SwaggyD (0)
2021-02-24 16:15Tell me about yours first catfight. I had it with my friend he too into małe catfight. We was like 17 then and he outweight me by good 20kg. I more Athletic build he was a fatty more. But in fight he was so much stronger all the time he grab me by hair , takedown and smothering me with all part of his body Belly, ass, crotch, armpit after half hour he make me quit form match and give me solid spanking. Ubu?