Female Boxing Federation

Nora_OBrian: I know the worst people. One of them is called Jack. Arsehole runs a womens wrestling promotion, the sleazy kind. It’s kind of no holds barred with some vague rules about limited face punching for the dumb models he usually hires. But handily he pays $8,000 for a win at his club, which it takes me nearly three months to make cleaning motel rooms. So I’ve done some work for Jack to make ends meet and so it’s no surprise when he messages me saying he’s got a new girl called Hannah about my size he wants me to fight. ‘About my size’ is a wide range in Jack’s world so I message him back for a link. He sends me the link to one of his vids, which I watch with the sound off on my break.

Nora_OBrian: There are two women in bikinis, one a tall lean blonde surfer girl with a big nose and the other a cute little barbie doll a lot smaller, with big tits and a blonde bun. I figure the surfer chick is going to can crush the barbie doll but no, barbie doll has got some real wrestling moves from somewhere and scores a solid win over her much bigger rival. I feeze the video and look at Hannah, at second look she’s got some muscle under those curves. Maybe she wrestled in high school or wants to be the next Alexa Bliss, who knows? I lick my dry lips and message Jack back saying I’m in.

Nora_OBrian: A few days later, there I am in Jack’s ring. I dress like I would to fight, my short black compression shorts, black sports bra and fiery red hair tied up in a bun to add something to my just five feet three height and one hundred and twenty four pounds. No gloves because limited face punching, right? Jack made some comment about me wearing a bikini but I just him gave my stone cold stare with my pale face and fierce blue eyes and he shut up like a good boy. Now I’m just waiting in the ring with my arms crossed waiting for this Hannah to come out. After what I saw in the video, I’m eager to see her in person.

Nora_OBrian:

Hanna29fights: After a somewhat surprising win in my initial match for the fight club, I have been receiving calls and texts from Jack trying to coax me back to fight again. I feel lucky to have gotten past Abigail Rose. It wasn’t easy and truly it could have gone either way. Having a win under my belt is a good feeling and I wanted to savor it. Some time past and Jack is still really hounding me. I still haven’t gotten over the feeling that he set me up to lose the last time. He does a lot of shady dealings and backroom deals. I have come to learn that Jack does what’s good for Jack. He promises me that this time is different She will be with a few pounds of me and will in fact be shorter. He said he already has her picked out and she is much smaller than Abigail.

Hanna29fights: He sends me a picture of Nora. Firey red hair. She looks sweet in the pictures, nicely dressed in dresses and casual wear, jeans and sweatshirts. A shot in a bikini would have been helpful. It’s Kind of hard to get a good sense of her. Maybe less fit than Abigail, not sure. She definitely looks to be about my height and weight, give or take. And might be a lil older than me. Jack says same deal as last time, $8,000 to the winner. That is pretty hard to pass up. It would take me weeks to earn that.

Hanna29fights: The day of the fight arrives. As nervous as the first fight, now knowing what to expect. I head to the changing room and slip into my red bikini, my breasts nice and tight in my top. I slip on my white socks and head down the hall to the fighting room. I pull back my long blonde hair into a tight pony. As I come into the room, she is already there. GAWD, she looks a lil more fit than her pictures indicated. And her gear is not exactly a bikini. Looks more like MMA attire. And she looks fucking intense. Gawd that stare. There goes Jack again, trying to deceive me. All the same thoughts go through my head. Is she another “ringer”? Is she a first timer and Jack hopes I kick her ass, like I did Abigail? I have no knowledge of her at all and I bet she has studied my fight with Abby. I enter the ring between the top and middle ropes and walk across the padded mats to my corner. Slip off my lil white socks and toss them over the corner post and begin to stretch before Jack waves us to the center of the ring. I whisper to Jack…”What’s with her attire?” He just gives me one of his shitty smiles and tells not to worry about it, that there is nothing we can do about now and goes over the limited rules.

Hanna29fights:

Nora_OBrian: I watch Hannah come in, she's a little taller than me which is surprising. That surfer chick she fought must have been a giant!?! She's wearing some bikini I'm not sure will stay on in a real fight but that's her issue. Hannah has muscles and curves so we'll see how it goes for her against someone who knows how to fight. Jack calls us both to the centre. I keep my arms crossed and saunter over. MTC

Nora_OBrian: Jack clears his throat "Now both you girls have been here before you know the drill. I want a good clean fight. No biting, no scratching, no gouging or fish hooking. Keep the face punching to the minimum, hair pulling just for control. Submission or a knock out to win. And if I say stop, you better stop! Got that?" I nod, not taking my eyes off Hannah, giving her the full on death stare. "Okay you girls shake hands and go back to your corners until I tell you to start." I think about for a bit and decide not to be a bitch just yet and silently offer Hannah my right fist for a bump.

Hanna29fights:

Hanna29fights: As he calls us to the center of the ring, I get a really good look at you. Your forearms and biceps are bigger than most of the guys I dated. As I scan upwards, our eyes meet. EEEEP, you have a death stare that goes right through me. Trying to stay calm and think through the first goal, survival, then look for an opening to beat her. You seem to almost laugh when Jack says limited face punches. I am still trying to get a sense of you. Well either way, I will get a full sense in just a few seconds. You reluctantly put out your right fist and we bump before heading to our corners. Jack slips outside the ring... "FIGHT!"

Nora_OBrian: I get into an orthodox stance in my corner, leading with left, legs slightly bent. Hands up to defend my head, elbows tucked in to defend my body. In a concession to Jackie boy’s rules my fists are not balled but hands open. When he yells fight I come forward to claim the centre of the ring from the taller blonde. She’s quick on her feet though. Need to fix that. I feint an open handed slap with my left hand but thats just a diversion. Instead I plant my left foot and pivot for a low round kick to her lead left leg my shin to the inside of her left calf. That’s gonna hurt both of us if it hits, but like I’m used to it. Is barbie doll? Then I plan to back off and reset, dance around her. No point in not taking my time for $8,000

Hanna29fights: Gawd. All this is happening so fast. You immediately get into your stance, even as you are in your corner. As she yells FIGHT, you basically sprint to the center of the ring. I am watching you like a hawk…not knowing what is coming or what your going to aim at….I just know your coming. Hoping to get a sense of you before engaging, I have no choice, you are bringing the fight. I raise my fists to match your stance. EEEEP I see that left hand coming and I raise my right forearm, but it’s a fake. Then you plant your left foot….WHACK! AHHHHHH and SMACK me in the left calf muscle causing me to stumble back a few steps on the padded mats. I try to shake off the stinging on my calf but also keep my guard up. I shuffle to my left, keeping sense of where the ropes and corners are. The last thing I can do is let this bitch trap me. Gawd…I am going to have to focus…this girl seems like a fighting machine so far. As you dance around, I send a few quick left jabs aiming at your face hoping to raise your guard…and I lean to my right and lean into a right uppercut aiming just above the brim of your shorts hoping to bury my fist into your lower stomach.

Nora_OBrian: I land the kick and she shudders in pain. She switches from a wrestler’s stance to a strikers. Interesting. She comes at me with a couple of quick left jabs which I block with my right forearm leaning left. She can throw some hands but she's not the quickest I've fought. I see her shift her weight and I lean back, turning clockwise to protect my vulnerables. I grunt as her right fist smacks her into my pale muscled flank. She’s got some power in her broad shoulders. But also she’s open on that right side now. Instinctively I throw a short left hook aimed at her jaw hoping to catch her before she can get her right hand back up. I try to put my left foot down on top of her right foot to hold her in place and then drive my right fist into her belly button to test her with a right uppercut of my own. With no gloves or wraps I’ve got to pick my head shots carefully, but if she wants to stand and bang to the body like a pair of Mexicans I’m game. “Hey no headshots!” Jack calls out to us like the pussy he is

Hanna29fights: You block my jabs but my right fist slams into your firm abs. Gawd you take it well. Expecting some reaction of pain from you as I tried to really drive my fist into you. But the only reaction I get is POP! “NUH!” A quick left hook to the Jaw that startles me, not expecting face punches early, sending my face turning to my left. My hands instinctively go up to my face after the face punch. I give a quick look over to Jack “HEY!” You take advantage of the surprise and press your left foot onto my right foot and press my foot it into the mats and OOOOOFFFFFFF drive an uppercut into my belly. Fuck! this bitch is nasty. Instinctively and desperately, even this early in the match, as you double me over with the tummy punch I rocket up a right uppercut aiming just under your chin, HOPING to catch YOU off guard and stretch that neck of yours with a powerful uppercut to the chin.

Nora_OBrian: I get a couple good shots tagging her in the jaw and then a nice body shot into her solar plexus with my dominant right, making her bend over in pain. My mouth twists into a snarl showing my sharp teeth as I think about the money shot to put her down, but then she straightens up unexpectedly throwing a right uppercut that tags me cleanly under my chin snapping my head back and driving my lower teeth up into my upper lip. The pain is intense and sharp, I can taste my own blood hot and metallic in my mouth and I can see little pin pricks of light in my own vision. I grope towards Hannah through instinct as much as tactics looking to wrap my arms around the taller but slimmer blonde and clinch up with her to stop her from being able to throw any more power punches until I’ve recovered some. When we’re up close like lovers that when I realise she’s slim but built like a bloke with broad shoulders and slimmer hips. She hides it with a big rack, but that’s where she gets her power from. “Hey, less of the fucking face punches!” Jack yells impotently from the ring apron

Hanna29fights: Desperate…This bitch is wild, rough and mean. No regard for the rules. Jack has fucked me again, that rat bustard. I should not be in the ring with this fucking mauler. Stepping on my foot to hammer me in the belly? Who fights like that? I now know for sure…she’s not a newbie…She’s another ringer. Out of desperation (and outright fear really) I sent that right uppercut just hoping I nail this crazy bitch under her chin. I really need it or I am in trouble. Damn, that POP echoed the ring. Felt sooo good…driving my lil fist under your chin. Watching your neck extent. But fuck…it also hurts my hand. I shake out my fist. I hear Jack…less face punching yada yada yada. Fuck him. I got to do what I got to do. This bitch is nasty. I know I rocked you. You’re coming in to clinch. That’s not gonna happen. Wrapping your arms around me. Your arms are high…your body is wide open. I send a series of punches. Left, right, left, right. Aiming my lefts at your liver and my rights at your ribs and just under your tits…hoping to nail you in the solar plexus.

Nora_OBrian: As I come in to tie her up in the clinch the blond steps back and works my body. Instinct makes me turn to the side a little to protect my organs as her left bangs brutally into my right flank and her right smashes into my abdominal wall. Then I have her wrapped up in the clinch and with her movement restricted the next two are light rabbit punches. I can feel the blood from my split upper lip burble over my mouth now. Bitch. My head clears and I get to work trying to get my left hand around the back of her neck to get control of Hannah and the clinch. I start to try to shoulder her back towards the ropes. I plant my left foot and throw a fast knee strike into the side of her left thigh where all the nerve endings are, targeting the same leg I’ve already kicked. She hits hard and she has tagged me a couple of times now but I’m the professional here and I know how to methodically break someone

Hanna29fights: Trying to work your core, but you are good at avoiding any devastating punches. The first two left/rights land, a left to your right side and a right to the belly, but your abs are like a brick wall. You cut off the second set of punches by pulling me in closer. Aside from some light grunts you seem to almost enjoy my punches to your body. You start to bully me backwards, your left hand slinking around my neck and “UGHNNN” I feel the point of your right knee ram into my thigh as you continue to work on my left leg. Trying to dig my toes into the padded mats to offer some resistance but you are powering me backwards. As my back presses into the ropes, we are in in close. I reach my left hand around the back of your head reaching for your bun and send my right palm aiming under your chin hoping to shove your face upwards by your hair and chin and push you off me to give me some room to work you. Dig my right foot into the padded mats and send a series of right knees pumping into you…hoping to hit whatever I can, your left thigh, between your legs, belly, just somewhere.

Ava_scissors: I enter the arena a little late , Jack pestering me to come and see his latest stars . I have been away for a while so imagine my surprise when I see an old enemy , the manc skank , and a new online friend Hanna , going all out in the ring. Nora I know well from old , a very tough , if rather annoying opponent with no shortage of self confidence. I am really surprised to see my sweet hot little Hanna involved in a battle of this type , with a pretty brutal opponent like Nora. There will be no doubt where my support will lie , but I always appreciate good fighting skills and they need to be applauded .. even if they are (amd they will be some , for sure) from Nora .. though any praise will be through gritted teeth

Ava_scissors: I am delighted to see hanna get some nice knees into the ginga's midriff , but it is difficult to see if they are power shots from here ,plus it takes a lot to hurt Nora. 'Come on hanna .. go get her girl!! ' I shriek as loud as I can really hoping BOTH parties can hear me

Nora_OBrian: Hannah and I work the clinch as my head clears. As I back her into the ropes the bitch grabs my bun and pushes her right palm under my chin to try to lever me off her. I rotate counter clockwise and she bumps a couple of decent knee strikes into my hip. I'll have a peachy bruise tomorrow there but this gets me through today without the cunt shot this cow was no doubt hoping for. Still she's open on my left with her right hand under my chin ... I try catch her with an upward slashing elbow aiming for her right eye socket. Fun fact about elbow strikes; the best way to open up a cut on someone

Hanna29fights: Digging my fingers into your bun and shoving your chin wanting to stretch that neck of yours as I try to drive some knees into you. You adjust and limit my knees to your hips. Respecting your power, skill and penchant for dirty tactics, I am watching you like a hawk and hopefully ready for anything. I see that nasty forearm of yours coming up over my right arm aiming for my right eye. I JAM your chin, shove your face back and pull my head back, forcing you off track and a near miss with a dirty shot that could have been a game changer for you. As you come up and twist that elbow at me, your left side is turned inwards and wide open. I quickly let that chin of yours go and DRIVE my right fist aiming for your left side and just under your lil tits in the upper-middle part of your belly…hoping to pump some punches into your solar plexus and left side….PAP PAP PAP

Nora_OBrian: The taller blonde uses her leverage to force me to the side so my elbow strike misses then she makes herself busy with a trio of short right handed rabbit punches into my body. I press my crotch into hers so she can only get at my flanks with her fist as the ropes bow under both weights pressed into them. She's got some game in the clinch but so do I. I grab the shoulder of her red bikini top with my left hand and try to drag it over her shoulder blade and down onto her arm to restrict how much swing she has on her right arm. Then I try to push her down into the ropes making the ropes bow more under our weight. Almost laying on top of the V shaped blonde now I throw a left hammerfist at her right eye socket. In a pinch, go for their vulnerable points I always say

Hanna29fights: Driving my fist into your body with short pumping punches. I feel you grabbing at my top…”Hey! What the fuck are you….” Fearful that you are trying to rip my top off. But you had something much more dastardly planned as you pull the strap down from my shoulder to my arm and limit my ability to punch you effectively. You easily take the punches to the body and keep coming. I try to straighten my right arm to get the strap back in place and ensure my boobs stay locked in. As I get distracted by my top, you push me into the ropes trapping me with your weight. I see that left coming for my right eye, quickly turning my head to my left. UGHNNNN…OWE…FUCK…as your rock hard fist pounds into my ear. WOW…that hurt. But it could have been much worse. Bent back on the ropes, I twist to my right for some torque and power and send my right leg upwards aiming between your legs as hard as I can looking to ram my right shin between your legs and give you a taste of your own medicine with a nasty kick to your pussy.

Ava_scissors: 'Yes hanna get the bitch, she doesn't like her own tricks!'

Nora_OBrian: The trick with her shoulder strap gives me the distraction I need to wallop her with a hammerfist but she turns her head so I only manage to clip her on the ear. Pressed together against the ropes I feel her weight shift onto her left foot so I raise my left leg as she slams a kick at me, meeting it painfully with a shin to shin check as bone hits bone. No matter how much you train that still hurts. Great another set of bruises tomorrow. Second time this slag's tried to hit me in the twat. What a prize bitch! I still have the grip on the back of her neck with my left hand and I yank her head down and forwards, pulling her off the ropes taking a quick step back. I plant my left foot and drive my right knee up hard and fast aiming to knee her in the sternum to take some wind out of her sails. Of course there is a risk I might knee her straight into her left breast, but well she tried to kick me in the twat twice, so sod her! Meanwhile the blood from my split lip dribbles down my chin

Hanna29fights: Fuck…that punch to the ear was by far the hardest punch I ever felt…she’s a fucking beast and a near expert fighter. In a vulnerable position, I need something. I send my shin aiming between your legs as hard as I can, but you read my move and block my kick with your shin OWWWWWE…FUCK. Bone on bone…damn gawd. Even my own offense is hurting ME. Still trapped on the ropes, your hand on the back of my neck. WHOAAA…as you rip me off the ropes, yanking my head forward and down. HOLY FUCK, I see you plant your left foot into the padded mats and drive your right knee upwards. Instinctively, I cross my wrist in front of my face and tuck in my elbows to block as much of my face and body as I can….mmmmmpppp…while I am able to take most of the power off your knee and knock it off course you slam me right between the tits, almost lifting my feet off the mats. Feeling some effects of the knee and still facing down at the mats, I have little choice but to keep fighting and have limited options given my position. I eye that mound of yours once again and send a right uppercut between your legs aiming for the bottom half of your shorts hoping to pussy pound you one more time.

Nora_OBrian: Hannah gets her forearm in the way but I smack her right between her tits with my right knee and I feel her body sag under me. I’m grinning from ear to ear now … until the point where she punches me right in my twat like the nasty slag that she is. In a MMA fight I’d have worn a groin guard but that prick Jack isn’t a fan of protection for his girls. A deep shock of pain and nausea wells up from my twat travelling right up my spine to my brain but I manage to encircle my muscular pale arms around Hannah’s waist as my small breasts pancake against the top of her bronzed lean back. The blood from split lip mixes with the sweat working up on her back from our fight. For my part, I’m fighting the tears in my eyes now, but even so I’m a warrior and I do what I can. I go heavy and push all my weight down on her bent over form trying to push her down to her knees or at least buy me enough time to recover from her dirty little trick, the cow!

Hanna29fights: Gawd…finally. I sink my fist into your mound, your grunt was music to my ears. I feel you buckle but fold over my back and wrap your hands around my waist. I know you took my punches to your core in stride, but the cunt buster rocked even you. I know your pussy is on fire right now. MMMFFF I feel your weight crash onto my head and back as you both use me to recover from the pussy punch but also hope to keep the pressure on offense and press me down to the mats while you recover. As you work me to my knees and all fours, I reach for the backs of your legs, hoping to grab you behind the knees or calves, pull them towards me and roll us over to my right on our sides, or better yet roll us over…me on top of you facing up. The last thing I want is for you to press me face and tits first into the padded mats with you on top of me. I just have to hope that your sore mound gives me an opportunity to get out of this position.

Nora_OBrian: With my twat and brain on fire with pain I push down on the blond bitch that fouled me to buy time, she goes down to all fours with me on top but reaches for my legs. My training takes over, even though I hurt and I extend my legs away from her grip my toes against the dirty canvas. My grip around the bitch's waist tries to extend her forwards as my hips and legs move back. The searing pain in my twat begins to subside to a dull ache now, as time slows down as we grapple. I yank back with my arms pulling her waist forward with more urgency now trying to pull her forward and down under me to grind her face first into the mat under my weight. From that position I know a few drills I can work to really hurt this blond bitch and make her pay for punching me in the twat.

Hanna29fights: Oh fuck me. As I reach for the backs of your knees, you extend on me. Pawing at your legs, MMMMPPPPF you squeeeze me tighter and YANK me forward NUH! and lean even heavier on me. My arms outstretched in front of me, you basically pound me face and tits first into the padded mats under your weight UGHNNNNNN. My huge milky white tits compress into the mats and spread underneath me. In somewhat of a panic, I bring my fists in under my chin and tuck my elbows, and bring my legs and feet together trying to turtle up under you. I try to roll some to my left, intending to roll hard to my right in the hopes of bucking or rolling or whatever I can do to get you the fuck off me.

Nora_OBrian: I grind her face into the canvas but she turtles up fast showing some decent defence. Luckily the pain from the low blow has subsided some. I know she is ready to roll to try to get out from under me, I just have to be lucky to pick the right way. I guess she is just feinting to my right, so I go clockwise to my left (her right), throwing my left leg out to the side trying to move from north-south to her to perpendicular to her fast. I ungrip my hands under her breasts, trying to keep my right arm wrapped around her and get my left from out under her. As I try to complete the transition to side control I see how much blood there is smeared on her sweaty back and I realise its from my lip, split by an uppercut of hers. There is an old amateur wrestling trick my MMA coach taught me to distract in situations like this. It's called the oil check. Amazingly not illegal. I'm just going to try to ram my left middle finger through the thin fabric of the base of her bikini bottoms and into her anal canal both to get a better grip on her and to distract her while I try and complete the move to side control. After the way this blonde bitch punched me in the twat - she has got this coming

Hanna29fights: UGHNNNN…pressed into the mat… I try to roll, but you’re not having any of it. HUH! I feel you working on top of me, pressing me into the mats, quickly shuffling around me. I cant see what you are doing, but I know it can’t be good. I feel your hands near my bikini bottoms. “What are you….AHHHHHH! FUCK GAWD! MY ASS!” as I feel you ram the middle finger of those huge hands of yours into my anal canal as you continue to work and adjust yourself over me. I try to guess where your face is by the way you are straddling me and send a fast sharp elbow hoping to pound you in the face, neck or chest to try to at least slow you down if not knock you out.

Nora_OBrian: “Christ Nora, STOP THAT SHT!” Jack screams. Where was he when Hannah punched me in the twat, eh? For her part Hannah wails then tries to jab her left elbow up at my face. I turn away to take a glancing blow to the cheek. It isn’t pleasant but with my weight pressing down on her she can’t do much damage as she’s unable to get much of a swing going. I quickly hook my left arm under that left shoulder of hers. It’s the first time she’s broken out of her turtle shell since we’ve gone to the canvas. Her first mistake. The blood from my split lip leaves a trail across her sweat sheened and reddened upper back. Now I need to make the most of this opening by trying to scuttle from side control to take her back, keeping my chest pressed into her back, I try to turn clockwise to try to push my pelvic bone into her coccyx I’m going to try to get at least right foot inserted between her thighs and her bikini bottoms to try to get a hook in if I can and the left foot the other side if I can. With one arm already encircling her shoulder I can see a way to begin to crack open the bitch’s little turtle shell, as my right hand tries to go from across her chest to hook over her right shoulder

Hanna29fights: UGHNNNNN…feeling you working above me pressing me into the mats. My elbow lands but has little effect. You quickly hook your left arm under my left shoulder. You switch from side control and take my back. I bring my fists as tight as I can under my chin and bring my elbows in. Trying to keep my legs and feet tight I feel you trying to pry your feet in between…So far I am holding. Thinking of my next move, but at least for now, my turtle shell is holding. I send my left elbow back trying to RAM the point of my elbow into your side, before returning it.

Ava_scissors: 'Nora you dirty little bitch!' I sbort , half laughing as I watch you work side control and then your fingers work into hanna's delectable ass . Jeez you really are a piece of work Nora I say to myself , shaking my head in wonder, as I see you mount hanna's Back , your feet hooking inside her thighs .. 'uh oh ' I whisper...

Nora_OBrian: The fight is on the ground now a brutal war of attrition. Hannah's face and big milky white breasts pressed into the mat and her knees tucked up against the bottom of her ribs. She smashes at the side of my left ribs painfully with her left elbow and I have to groan and take it trying to use the opportunity to get her shoulder joint in the crook of my left elbow to try to reduce her degree of movement. I push my weight on her to try to control my own much smaller breasts pancaking on her sweaty blood stained broad back. My right arm is over her shoulder now and I try to push my right forearm under her chin to try to get it round her neck. The same time my pale feet with their black painted toe nails squirm at the gap between her flat belly and lean thighs looking for a gap push in and worm my heels to her crotch. I am over her like a hungry octopus trying to find gaps in that turtle shell of her to get my hooks in to be able to finish her

Hanna29fights: Landing some shots with my elbows, but you are the toughest bitch I have ever seen. Your punches are brutal. 124 pounds of rock-solid muscle and fighting experience. Yep, that fucker Jack has fucked me again. I felt I got lucky with Abby but I don’t feel so lucky right now. My knees and feet tucked. But you’re a stubborn bitch. You’re reaching over trying to get your forearm under my chin. Good luck with that. Your right arm is over my right shoulder. You’re trying to pry that thick forearm under my chin. But my chin is tucked tight, you’re not getting my chin you bitch, I think to myself. Not that way anyway. And I notice you are a lil forward on my back, maybe too forward, especially as I am leaning forward. Those pale feet of yours trying to pry in between my tummy and thighs. You’re working so hard offensively, you don’t even see a downside. I do. I quickly reach for your right forearm with both hands, hoping to snatch it, dig my lil feet into the padded mats and PRESS forward hoping to push us forward, flipping us…and me on top of you facing up…and hopefully having control of your right arm.

Nora_OBrian: The blonde keeps her chin tucked tight against her breastbone stopping me from getting the right arm around her neck no matter how hard I tried. I made more progress with my feet squirming them over her thighs as I tried to lock my hooks in on her lower body. Then, perhaps realising her predictament, she pushes up off her knees and off the ground with me on her back, trying to flip us! Shit she's strong! Also I feel her left hand grab my right wrist and her right hand at my elbow. I concentrate on getting my legs around her waist as we flip over, with me now underneath her. I try to straighten my legs and lock my ankles crossed to lock in a bodyscissors from underneath her to put some crushing pressure on lower ribs and then turn us on our right sides so my arm is under my body and more difficult for her to manipulate. I also try to keep my left arm wrapped around her shoulder to keep her locked closed to me if I can

Hanna29fights: I have invited @Islaa to join #Hannah_Vs_Nora.

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Hanna29fights: Having limited choices, and basically a sitting duck realizing you could have started punishing me with punches at any moment, had you gotten frustrated with my turtling strategy, I decide to try to flip us over. I am fully aware I am giving myself up to some degree but its my best chance to get out of my current predicament and the possibility of a full on beating at that point from you. I know you will only hold out so long with this turtle strategy of mine and I feel time is running out. The strategy works to some degree as I dig my toes into the padded mats and use my knees and feet to flip us forward. UGHNNNN FUCK as you lock those pale muscled pale legs around my side and start to squeeeze me and role us to our right side. As you roll us to the right side, you actually do me a huge favor, pinning your right arm under us locked under my right under arm. That frees me up to release my left arm from your right wrist and use it. Had this been a submission only match, Id be fucked as you are starting to squeeze the fuck out of my sides, but its basically NHB at this point given Jack’s slacky rules. And YOU are closer to the sitting duck at this point than I am given the position of that face of yours as I send my left elbow back under your left arm, pumping sharp elbows at your face. UGHN UGHN UGHN UGHN UGHN…hoping to smash you in the middle of your face and mouth and get you to release the scissors.

Ava_scissors: 'Go on hanna smash the fuck out of her , get out of there!'

Nora_OBrian: I get the body scissors clamped on and she groans in pain which brings a smile to my face. I evem manage to roll us onto our right sides so she can't do anything with the arm she has grabbed with both hands. Things are looking peachy for me finally. But I underestimate the ferocity of this bitch! She let's go my right arm with her left arm and starts trying to throw her left elbow back at my head. I take a, glancing blow to the side of my head, before I realise to crane my neck to my right shoulder, left cheek pressed into the back of her head to get out of her range. "You're a fucking cow!" I hiss in her ear as I tighten my body scissors around her lower ribs my pale leg bulging with effort. I try to tighten my grip around her left shoulder by grabbing her ponytail with my left hand to hold her in place better and restrict her left shoulder movement. This bitch can wiggle all she likes but she is in the noose now.

Hanna29fights: I send some elbows back but after the first gets a glancing blow, you turtle up some yourself. Working behind me…adjusting the scissors on my lowers ribs..and re-lock those pale feet of yours as your thighs begin to crush my lower ribs... UGHNNNNNNNN GAWD…FUCK…AIYEEEEEE as you add additional pain by yanking my pony and JERKING my head back by the hair. Trying to wedge my hands in between your thighs and my ribs, pinching your thighs, trying to dig my nails into your pale fleshy thighs. AUGHHHH….GAWD….

Nora_OBrian: She lets go of my right arm finally which is a blessing. But its not such a blessing given what she decides to use her hands for instead. She digs her short nails into my upper thighs trying to get me to release my crushing grip with my scissors on her ribcage. I hiss in raw pain. "Hey Hannah, no scratching!" Jack implores about as usefully as a chocolate fireguard. "You asked for this bitch!" I curse in her ear. With my left hand I yank her pony back to expose her throat and try to wrap my now free right arm around her windpipe intending to slip my right hand into the crook of my my left elbow to lock in a rear naked choke. And if I do lock it in, god help Hannah!

Hanna29fights: Digging my nails into your pale skin…UGHNNNNNNN…AIYEEEEEEE…FUCK as you pull hard on my pony forcing my face to the ceiling and completely untucking my chin. You quickly pull your right arm from under my right arm and swing it under my chin…EEEEP… I extend my left arm and PULL back hard sending my left elbow aiming for your ribs….one, two, three times.

Nora_OBrian: Will this girl not quit? My inner thighs throb in pain from the deep scratches she just inflicted and now she thrashes blindly pounding my ribs with back elbows again and again. I need to finish her before she finishes me. I remember what she did after she beat that big surfer chick. Losing to this animal isn't an option. Ignoring the searing pain in left ribs which makes breathing painful I SQUEEZE my thick pale thighs tight to crush her ribcage between them and start to tighten the rear naked choke across her windpipe. Now that I have locked the choke in, instead of pulling her head back to expose her windpipe I shove her head forward into my forearm to better cut off her air supply. Only one of us is going to win this match and I'm going to make damn sure its me!

Hanna29fights: Desperately pounding my elbow into your side….AUGHHHHHHHHHH! GAWWWWD! as you crank in those muscular legs of yours on my ribs, your legs locked tight, just beneath my tits…crushing me….UGHNNNNNNN as I feel your forearm close in on my neck and throat…NUHHHHHH! as you thrust my head forward, bending me forward not only cutting off air but pressing my huge milky white tits into your thighs causing addition trouble breathing as you constrict my core. I stop the elbows and instinctively bring my hands to your arm trying to get some room between your forearm and my neck….digging my nails into your forearm…starting to feel light headed….

Nora_OBrian: That's the beauty of a sleeper body scissors combination, your opponent can only defend one threat at a time, while they are concentrating on defending against one attack ... you ramp up the other. Of course if your opponent is an animal like this bitch, she is going to get some licks in of her own. But you just have to stay strong and keep on going. She's inventive I'll give her that, as her short nails dig into the pale flesh of my right arm and its like a million ants have bitten me as she scratches my skin. But I have my eyes on the prize now. I flex my legs and straighten them SQUEEZING hard to put some extra pressure on her lower ribcage as her big tits press on the red welts her nails made all down my inner thighs. I say it very clearly into her ear so we both under stand each other "Tap or nap, your choice?"

Hanna29fights: Feeling a lil dizzy and weakening AUHHHHHHHHHH as you lock even harder on my ribs…and shove me further forward pressing my tits harder into your thighs as you choke me. My eyes watering from the pressure on my tits, sides and throat. A sickly feeling in my stomach from being contorted so hard…starting to go dark…I have nothing left as I raise my right hand and tap, tap, tap on your forearm.

Nora_OBrian: I get my answer ... she taps my forearm. I don't let go. "Nora, Hannah tapped out!" Jack whines like the man bitch like he is. Hannah gags some from the choke ... or maybe the bodyscissors? I roll my eyes and slowly uncurl my legs and my arms from her letting her flop onto the canvas like a wet rag coughing. I sit up and look down at myself. The red scratch marks on my inner thighs, the welts across my sides from her fists and elbows that will blossom into ripe purple bruises overnight. I wipe the blood from my split lip from my chin with my forearm. To top it all my twat still throbs dully with pain. I've had MMA fights where I've been less fucked up than this! I look at her and remember what she did to that surfer chick after she beat her, stripped and bound her. Jack looks worried and enters the ring to check on Hannah, no doubt concerned about his medical insurance bill

Hanna29fights: UGHNNNNNNN You keep the pressure on my throat, sides and tits even as I keep tapping. Finally Jack intervenes and calls for you to break the hold before you put me out…or worse. AWWGAWD…as you release the choke and scissor as I drop to the padded mats. Gagging, coughing. My eyes blurry, and watery, stomach queasy, neck, throat, back and ribs on fire. Starting to get back some breathing as I slowly roll to my back, my feet splayed on the mats, flat on my back

Nora_OBrian: She rolls onto her back feet splayed defenceless coughing. With Jack watching closely I lean over her "I saw what you did to that big blonde you beat. Stripped her and tied her up. You really are a piece of work Hannah, a real fucking animal. But that's the thing. I can always beat a slag like you, because I'm a real fighter. Not a twat puncher like you. So it's your lucky day you cow." But then my face turns dark "But if our paths ever cross again I'll really fuck you up!" Jack grabs me from behind by the shoulders "Come on Nora, that's enough, leave the other talent alone!" he whines. "Fuck you Jack, putting in the ring with this animal, where's my bloody $8,000!" I snarl, forgetting about Hannah and thinking about what I went through this for. "It's in my office, come on..." he says, leaving the ring as we both forget about Hannah ...

Hanna29fights: This nasty bitch just beat me half to death and she's continuing to trash talk me. Thankfully Jack has seen enough for tonight and coaxes her out of the ring. I slowly roll to my belly, then to all fours. Standing slowly. My feet stepping here and there on the padded mats as I leave the middle of the ring, slowly heading to the ropes. I exit the ring and head to the changing room.

Hanna29fights: THE END