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<Valenzuela> Hey, I see you defeated Haruka......
<Mira_Weston> I did, yes. She wasn't that tough.
<Valenzuela> I defeated her as well, but found her very challenging.....so I wonder if we should clash sometime......
<Mira_Weston> Then maybe you're not so tough yourself. I'd love to prove that to you.
<Valenzuela> I'd have to say that I am pretty tough chica. What style did you do with Haruka?
<Mira_Weston> We went no holds barred
<Valenzuela> Cool......did you fight in a ring or cage or somewhere else?
<Mira_Weston> Empty gym, would you like a crowd or secluded?
<Valenzuela> It does not matter to me....my martial arts centre looks like this when it's closed
and you have the choice of mats, cage or ring
and you have the choice of mats, cage or ring<Mira_Weston> I'll face you on the mats, when the gym is empty is best.
<Valenzuela> True, especially for NHB.......do you prefer wrapped fists, gloves, or totally bareknuckle?
<Mira_Weston> Bareknuckle
<Valenzuela> Works for me....I'm Mexican and grew up bareknuckle boxing.....and do you wear a Gi? or something else?
<Mira_Weston> I'll be in gi pants and a white sports bra, should be good
<Valenzuela> Me....I'll wear some blue jean cutoffs, and a sports bra....barefoot, looking like this
<Mira_Weston> You look menacing, might be a good fight after all.
<Valenzuela> don't think your larger size will be an advantage....I'm fast and my technique is superb chica
<Mira_Weston> Hahh, we'll see...
<Mira_Weston> I enter the gym, looking around for you, but it seems you haven't arrived yet. I place my bag on the floor, stepping out of my slippers as I walk on the mat, gently stretching as I wait for your arrival.
<Valenzuela> I now come into the gym, give you a smile....."so you are the great Mira Weston that defeated Haruka Mei? You don't look so tough, but let's find out".....I walk barefoot to the centre of the mat, a very large matted area, and begin bouncing on the balls of my feet lightly to warm up......forming an orthodox stance.....wiggly my fingers at you....
<Mira_Weston> I stretch my arms above my head before tightening my hairbun. "Tsch, big words from a small girl. You're going to sleep." I circle you almost soundlessly on my bare feet, hands raised in a karate-like stance. Suddenly I step forward, attempting two kicks with my left foot, one for your stomach and a second for your face.
<Valenzuela> I give you a smirk, and circle with you, I'm expecting a kick, so I'm watching your feet carefully.....as you step forward, and start the left kick low, I tighten my abs, and twist to my left, letting your kick swing in front of my abs, the second kick comes up as I turn back to centre, but I use my palms to block the kick from my face. I counter with a low right round house kick towrds your outer left thigh, trying to disrupt your stance, and then rush forward, sending a left and right straight punch towards your chin!
<Mira_Weston> I am kicked on my thigh, my balance indeed disrupted as I stumble back. I raise my hands to parry the first punch, ducking under the next as I try to wrap my arms around your upper thighs and push myself forward to bring you down to your back, with me on top of your legs if successful.
<Valenzuela> My shin slaps into your thigh, but you parry my left, then weave under my right, and rather than coming back up, you drive forward to wrap my upper thighs with your hands, and then begin to push forward.....you are under me, so I bend forward, and try to drive a right elbow into the back of your upper spin, and then as you drive forward you drop me to the mat......landing on my legs....you know what you are doing.....stopping me to catching you in a scissors...but I curl upwards....punching a left and right straight at your nose.....
<Mira_Weston> "HAAKH!" I let out a painful noise as you elbow my spine. I still manage to take you down though, but I am hit with two punches. Trying to dodge is hard when I'm laying down, so they both connect with my cheekbones, rattling my head as some strands of my brown hair gets loose from my hairbun. I try to launch myself forwards over your legs to mount you, my hands reaching for your wrists.
<Valenzuela> My knuckles ache after hitting you in the cheek.....and you probably will have some facial bruising....You are quick to launch your self forward....your reaching for my wrists, and before you take hold, I reach for the hair on the side of your head, to pull your face down into my body, and at the same time try to work my legs out from under you.....
<Mira_Weston> I am grabbed from my hair and pulled down, my grip of your wrists loosening and your legs move almost freely. I try to swing my right elbow down for your face before my right hand tries to grasp your throat, but I can't put pressure down on your airways as my head is caught near your right shoulder.
<Valenzuela> I've got your hair, and rather than keep struggling to bring my legs out to the side for a body scissors, i change tactics, trying to bring my right l leg between your legs, and my left leg out, trying to scissor your right leg in a half guard....BOOM....the right elbow now hits my cheek bone with a nasty pounding, and then you move your right hand onto my throat.....I release your hair with my left hand, and bring it up to try to grasp a couple of your fingers on your right hand, trying to twist your hand off my throat, while still pulling your head down with my right, albeit with less control
<Mira_Weston> All tangled up with you, I pull my head back from your grasp, my right hand grasped and twisted back. I release your throat, trying to sit up, but my right leg remains caught in a half guard, leaving me chest to chest with you. I try to press my left arm down under your chin, fighting to free my right hand.
<Valenzuela> I keep you in half guard, but you pull your head free from my grasp, and with my right arm, I swing it out and try to hit the side of your head with a hook....as you suddenly bring your left arm under my chin....and begin to work your fingers free of my grasp
<Mira_Weston> I am hit by the hook, a faint spray of sweat leaves my face as my head recoils. I remain firm however, turning my body to the left to get more leverage to pull my fingers free from your grasp, but my left arm leaves your chin and supports my weight instead. My left foot pushes against your legs as I try to fight out of the half guard.
<Valenzuela> I keep my legs wrapped tight around your right leg, but I'm pinned down still by your greater body weight, and your right hand breaks free of my grasp....then your left foot begins to push into my scissors, gradually opening some space.....as my left gets free....I swing a left hook at your head....but its always a disadvantage to be underneath
<Mira_Weston> My hands move up to block the hook, only to coil around your wrist as I try to grasp it, getting to my feet as I try to step over you and sit down on your left side, legs moving to close around your left arm and my feet move to your chest as I try to armbar you.
<Valenzuela> My left hook backfires really badly on me, as you use your right arm to grasp my left wrist, and the you stand and step over me to plop your ass down on my left side, trying to extend my arm by pulling it between your legs....I pull back on my arm and then try to roll to my left, towards you, trying to roll into your arm bar attempt to keep you from extending the arm.....
<Mira_Weston> You roll quickly, before my legs could fully keep you down. My right leg is on your left side, left foot moving up as I try to push kick you straight in the face to throw you off, releasing your arm as to avoid a ground and pound situation.
<Valenzuela> I take a pretty brutal kick in the face, with your right foot, but my arms is released because your feared me breaking loose and getting into a mounted position.....my face is turning red, from the kick and from burning up calories in this fight.....I roll off to my right and try to get to a standing position and form a boxing stance if I can move fast enough
<Mira_Weston> I throw my feet up, rolling backwards to get back up, raising my hands in a stance again. I breathe loudly, sweating visibly as I circle you, seemingly trying to recover as much as possible.
<Valenzuela> You are up on your feet in a snappy way....I'm breathing hard and glistening with sweat....I need to end you soon, so I lunge forward to get in range, feint a right straight towrds your face, but instead, drop my left and try a shovel hook towrds your liver, dipping at my knees to try to swing the punch under your elbows
<Mira_Weston> I see through the faint, stepping forward to swing my right arm, only to be caught off guard as you go low, hitting my liver as my right arm swings over you. My eyes widen and I collapse to my knees and elbows, gasping.
<Valenzuela> My shovel hook to the liver lands, and you go down on your knees gasping, the pain radiating through your body, nothing worse than a clean punch to the liver. I’m betting your stunned, so I take a step back, it’s time to see if I can finish you off…..as I’m running on empty…..I pivot on my right foot, twisting my body around, and then send a spinning back kick with my left foot, attempting to plant the foot on your forehead! Most might have tried a roundhouse kick, but I’m a bit kinky and find the back kick easier
<Mira_Weston> I am hit right on my forehead on my way up, my head snaps back and my body follows. I crash down on my back, arms and legs sprawled. I'm still conscious, but no longer a threat to you as your kick disoriented me badly, and the pain is still numbing after the liver shot. "Uuhg-... ghhg.."
<Valenzuela> I walk over to you and mount your body, not putting any weight on you, using my knees to support myself....you look out of it, and I don't wanna impinge on your breathing.....i lightly, playfully slap your face a couple of times...."Hey chica, you still with me....you don't look so good.....
<Mira_Weston> My fingers and toes weakly curl as you slap me lightly, my head rolls left and right somewhat before my eyes focus on you. "Ghhg... grrrh...!" My arms finally move as they try to push you off, and I weakly try to scoot back out from your mount.
<Valenzuela> I let you slide out from under me.....and then stand up......"You got any fight left in you girlie?"
<Mira_Weston> "Hahh, fuck you... I'm not done..." I stand up, unsteady at first. I wipe some strands of hair from my face before assuming my stance again, holding my ground for now.
<Valenzuela> I shake my head...."should have stayed down chica!" and reform my stance, bouncing on my toes......I don't wait, rush forward, sending a right hook at your jaw, I don't care if it lands, it's at least a distraction as I step even closer and try to drive my left knee up towrds your liver!
<Mira_Weston> I curl my left arm up to block the right hook, stepping in to wrap my arms around your left leg just as it comes up. It hits me in the stomach as I moved down on it, making me huff out air but it doesn't stun me as the liver shot would. I try to lift and pull back, hoping to make you fall over, gritting my teeth.
<Valenzuela> A feel my right arm get blocked with your left forearm, not a surprise, but what is a surprise is your arms then coming out as you step into me, wrapping my left leg, which only hits your belly as you change the directory of my knee strike, and then you left my leg and pull back, crashing me to the mat.....disorienting me from the sudden fall....my back pounding the mat hard....
<Mira_Weston> I reach down and try to grasp your right ankle as well and roll you to your front.
<Valenzuela> You held onto my left leg as you made me crash land on the mat, and then suddenly take my right ankle, rolling me onto my belly.....I'm breathing hard and although I'm stunned, I try to press myself up with my forearms flush on the mat, trying to pull away from you....
<Mira_Weston> I drop your feet and get behind you, trying to coil my right arm under your neck and lock you in a choke hold, my legs moving down to grapevine yours and spread them to keep us stable.
<Valenzuela> My feet are dropped, and suddenly you move onto my back, coiling your right arm under my neck, I try to drop my chin to my chest to resist, as I am doin this, my legs are quickly spread apart painfully in a grapevine, locking us into the is position....
<Mira_Weston> You manage to push your chin down, but I remain in this position, being in decent control. I keep trying to squeeze against your chin instead, even if it's far from as effective. "You might wanna submit, little bitch... And never show your face in this gym again... Hahh!"
<Valenzuela> I can't move, your weight bears down on me, and my legs are spread apart in a humiliating way.....you ae the boss....but I won't quit....I bring hands up to try to pull your right arm forward....desperate not to let you form a true blood choke....my breathing is labored from the choke and your weight on me...."fuck off!" I gasp
<Mira_Weston> I breathe heavily in the back of your head, my body damp with sweat. I stop trying to squeeze your chin as it's wearing me out, instead I try to swiftly release the grapevine and roll to my back, hoping to bring you on top and re-apply the choke hold after a left punch for your face.
<Valenzuela> You use your left to punch me in the face, nothing I can do to step this, but then suddenly the pressure on the legs stop....what the fuck? and use use your greater body strength to roll me over, putting me on top and you on bottom.....and in the rolling, my chin comes up and your right arm comes in tight, my chin now resting on the crook of your right elbow....drool from my mouth comes out, running onto my lower lip, chin and your elbow....I try to press my feet into the mat, and clutch on your arms....but i'm getting very weak as the choke starts to reduce the flow of blood through the carotids....
<Valenzuela> (Amazing move!)
<Mira_Weston> "Schh..." I coo in your ear, my feet move inside your thighs as my own thighs tighten on your hips to keep you still. "You shouldn't have let me up... hahh"
<Valenzuela> I feel your heels hook inside my inner thighs, actually pressing into my groin, the sound of your voice a total humiliation.....I can't breath easy.....my body begins to relax...your sweaty body under mine, my back pressed tightly into your chest.....I blink my eyes....trying to stay conscious...."fuck........"
<Mira_Weston> I smirk in a sinister manner as I feel you going limp, but I keep the hold tight.
<Valenzuela> I try to resist. I really do. My fingers claw at your arm, but there’s no strength left. My legs twitch, useless, as your thighs keep me trapped. Each second, my mind fogs over more, my vision darkening at the edges. I can feel the slow, humiliating surrender of my body........my weight pressing into you, my breath shallow and rasping. The heat of your sweat against my back, the tightening vise around my throat........it’s all blurring together now. My head lolls slightly, my lips parting, but no words come. Just a weak exhale, barely more than a whimper. My hands slip from your arm, falling uselessly to my sides. My body shudders once, then stills. Darkness takes me as I pass out.
<Mira_Weston> "Good girl...." I whisper softly in your ear, keeping the choke tight for a few more moments before carelessly pushing you off me. I stand up, using my right foot to roll you to your back, placing the same foot on your chest.
<Valenzuela> Darkness fades slowly, reality creeping back in like a tide washing over me. The first thing I feel is the dull, heavy throb in my head. My throat burns, each breath raspy and shallow, a total feeling of disorientation. "what the fuck....." My limbs feel drained, as if they don’t quite belong to me. Then I become aware of the pressure, something firm against my chest. My eyelids flutter open, vision blurry at first, but then the world sharpens, and I see her. Mira. Standing above me, her foot planted on my chest like a conqueror claiming victory. My body is too weak to shove her off, but my pride burns. I can still hear her last words echoing in my mind—Good girl… The way she whispered it, soft yet dripping with dominance, makes my stomach twist. My breathing is uneven, my chest rising and falling beneath her foot as if I’m nothing more than a plaything left in the wake of her triumph. She beat with with a judo trick.....oh fuck....
<Mira_Weston> I smirk down at you, my hands moving up behind my head to redo my hairbun. "So, Carla... Will you say you're sorry for picking a fight, or am I going to have to put you to sleep again?" My chest still moves visibly as I'm still panting for air, my body glistening of sweat. "Either would do, honestly..."
<Valenzuela> I roll my eyes.....but I'm wooped...."I'll take you on again Mira....but for now.....sorrieeee!....I'm make you eat it next time!"
<Mira_Weston> My smile widens. I gently pat your left cheek with the upside of my right foot. "Good giiirl...." I then step off you and walk towards the exit, stepping back into my slippers before picking up my back, my steps confident and with some spring, despite my exhausted state. I turn around to take a good look at you.
<Valenzuela> I roll over to stare back at you....gasping "So Mira, was I easier to beat than Haruka?"
<Mira_Weston> I smile back. "Not at all. You could've finished me off, but you let me up. Haruka wasn't that close." I shift some weight to my left leg. "Guessing you're gonna live, hm?"
<Valenzuela> I bury my face in my hands....realizing I could have won if I wasn't so fucking nice......"Yeah....I'll live.....!" END or
<Published> 2025-03-06, viewed 64 times.
Suki Sweet wife of Dei
2025-03-06 12:39No more Mizz Nice Girl!
Bob Rock (deleted member)
2025-03-06 11:31This is like so...wow....Mira gives Val a real lesson in when not to let up in a fight....it ain't over until its over......the sleeper was just beautifully applied and so realistically received....my neck aches just thinking about the power in Mira's arm. Woolff.....well done to both of you....and especially congrats to Mira for making such a tough comeback and totally dominating Val after being on the verge of defeat!
Valenzuela
2025-03-06 11:55(In reply to this)
Thanks Bob....I think I'll rip into her on the rematch
Bob Rock (deleted member)
2025-03-06 15:56(In reply to this)
Hmmmm, something tells me the outcome of the rematch is more likely to be the same, Mira is one tough and skilled fighter
Linda216
2025-03-06 11:17Awesome bout! Great display of technical moves as well as your toughness to take some nasty hits. Mind why weren't you so nice with me Vale! 😜 Can't wait to see a rematch between you both, congratulations Mira ❤️
Valenzuela
2025-03-06 11:23(In reply to this)
oi.....thought I was nice to you! Thanks so much Linda.....I thought she was done.....but she is a tough bitch, working through a liver punch and head kick.....and when I go to finish her, she uses a judo trick to put me down and a choke to put me out....