FEMALE CLUBHOUSE

SkinnybitchAditi: I enter the ring here to face some muslim black slut who thinks she is all that!! I slide through the bottom rope and crack my knuckles, roll my shoulders getting ready to show this girl why Hindus are better!! I throw back my black silky hair and stretch waiting for this bitch to arrive!!

SkinnybitchAditi:

Fareedah: I walk towards the ring in my black abaya and fixing my white hijab with pride as my hips sway with each step. I Strut down the ramp and step onto the apron and roll under the bottom rope. I stand up proud and go to my corner "ready to go down hindu slut" I sneer as I point at your bra and attire

SkinnybitchAditi: I show off my petite hot body to you…”Jealous much bitch!” Before I run in and go for a jumping clothesline to your massive chest!! “Take that bitch!!”

Fareedah: "jealous of you?" I scoff as I see you start to run towards me I try to duck low to evade the clothelisn "HOW ABOT THIS BITCH?" I shriek as I try to swing an elbow to your obliques from behind

SkinnybitchAditi: “Ghhkkk!!” I wince as you swing your sharp elbow into mu obliques…slightly bending over with the blow to dull the impact. “Ohh so you are pretty quick for your size huh? Catch this!!” As you are behind me..I snap a heel kick straight to your face, balancing on one leg and gracefully arching my back to snap my right leg to your face

Fareedah: I manage to feel your obliques cave under my elbow. as im behind you suddenly "OOPHHHH" your heel snaps me in the jaw and cracks my nose making me stager back wincing in pain "oh, you little" I wipe my nose and check for blood as I stare with venom "BITCH!"

SkinnybitchAditi: “Awww!! Poor black queen got a little scarlet coming out of her huh?” I sneer as I charge in towards you aiming for your injured face again..with one two jab straight combo…”Hi..hiyaa!!”

Fareedah: as you mock me and run at me I put my guard up orthodox stance, I try to weave the combo and then aim a counter punch hook to your obliques working the same spot my knee hit earlier "like you said fast fr my size" I sneer

SkinnybitchAditi: You weave my punches with expert little side bobs making me wonder if you are actually a trained boxer....I am caught in a vulberable position with my right hand extended and my body totally without cover and you expose it with your body punch to my oblique again. This second hit gets me as I lean over and wince again..massaging my body and stepping back a few steps instinctively..."oww....huggh.."

Fareedah: As you step back and massage yourself I grin as I step into the pocket and follow up with a left hook to your jaw only to then feint low to make up open up and then send another right hook to your chin “how’s this huh? You’re looking at the British university south eastern boxing champion of my weight class. BITCH”

SkinnybitchAditi: You close the gap again easily given your size and since my guard was low owing to the previous body punch, you target my head and follow it up with a feint...totally getting me and following up with another blow to my head...snapping my head like a ping pong ball..I shudder a bit as i realise I may be fighting a boxing champ...but I am not here to give up so easily...knowing I can't trade blows with you...I try to wrestle you...ducking low and trying to go for a low takedown by grabbing your legs...

Fareedah: Your head snaps back and forth like a bobble head and I can’t help but crack a smirk. “How’s that for the crimson huh?” I taunt as you shoot for my legs I try to get my arms around your neck in a head lock as we go down to the floor

SkinnybitchAditi: We go down but not in the way I expected...you snap your arm around my neck and hold me in sort of a guillotine choke hold while I am bent over you..."Ghkkkk...let gooo bitchh!!" realising my legs are free...I start to knee your crotch to hurt you and escape your grasp...

Fareedah: As I manage to snake my arms around your neck and squeeze you between my my forearms I can’t help but feel a wry smile creep over my face when suddenly “UNGGHHHH” I feel my legs twitch shut and I feel my arms loosen up a bit as I try to cover my crotch

SkinnybitchAditi: As soon as your arm loosens a little bit..I immediately slither my head off your grasp and quickly try to mount you...and try to hit you with brutal elbows to your face if I do end up mounting you....

Fareedah: You get on top of my thighs and i immediately try to shield my face behind my forearms and your elbows start to mash against the backs of them and I wince “GET OFF” I hiss as I buck my hips to try throw you off and disrupt your momentum you’re trying to build

SkinnybitchAditi: I manage to get a few hits in, but they are all blocked and I am angered and go for more..."grrr!! Not the champion on the ground are you!!!" I mock, but I am immediately thrown off of you as you buck your strong big hips and easily throw my lighter body off you. I tumble beside you and try to get up...still firing a side kick at your belly as I recover....

Fareedah: I manage to toss you off like a rodeo bull to an inexperienced child but suddenly “USSSS” your kick lands into my belly making me grab my side but I also try to grab at your foot and twist your ankle “HOWS THIS CHAMPION?”

SkinnybitchAditi: My foot digs into your soft big belly, but at the same time you grab my foot and twist my ankle as I howl in pain..."AAAAAHHHHH!! WHAT THE HELL!!" As I try to yank the ankle away from your grasp if I can.."Ughhhh!!!"

Fareedah: I keep trying to twist the ankle as if I were to physically dislodge it from the joint “no no, you wanted to have your foot right here. You GOT IT!” I grunt as I then try to wrap my legs around your leg in almost a arm bar for your leg

SkinnybitchAditi: My leg is screaming in agony as you have your way with my ankle...I hear a slight pop and I panic...fearing that you may have dislocated my ankle entirely and before I can even react to it, you go wrap your much bigger legs around my skinny leg and tug..."AAAAAAHHHH!!" I panic and bend over...trying to send hammer fists across your shin to make you dislodge it...

Fareedah: Hearing the pop only turns me more sinister like a shark in the water “oopsss was that your little ankle?” I cackle as my legs encase yours and I try to pull back as if I were to rip your foot off (though not physically possible). You send fists to my shins but I bite down and just try pull even harder “SUBMIT YOU HINDU BITCH” I scream through the pain yet

SkinnybitchAditi: The pain of my ankle dislocating really starts to get me now....and realising my hits are not doing much damage to your huge legs...I scream even more as you pull harder. It feels like my entire leg is gonna be dislodged from its socket from the hip bone.....and this makes me fear for my life...."O..OKAYY OKAYYYY!!! YOU WIN!! AAAHHH LET ME GOOO!!!"

Fareedah: “Say you submit.” I say in a low demeaning voice as I keep twisting your ankle almost trying to turn it a full 180°

SkinnybitchAditi: I hold my hands on my head in total agony as my ankle is totally shattered now...."I SUBMIT!! I SUBMIT!!" I scream out in pain like I have never experience before....

Fareedah: I finally let go of your foot and kick your weak body away. “Pathetic” I stand up and put my foot onto your messed up ankle and flex over you “who’s superior again? Muslims or Hindus?”

SkinnybitchAditi: "UGGHHHHHHH!!" I moan as you don't let me go and crush my already messed up ankle again as I look at it with tears in my eyes....as you flex your big black body over me...."M..Muslims are superior..." I sob

Fareedah: “Pathetic.” I kick your jacked up ankle away bend down to grip your bra and strip it off you for a trophy “make sure you never forget bitch” I spit onto your face and walk away proud. Wiping my forehead and re-fixing my hijab before leaving you in the ring in defeat