Female Dice Fighters

04:39 MMA_Jane: !set 125
@MMA_Jane's HP is set to 125 / 125
04:39 MMA_Jane: !set head 12
@MMA_Jane's HEAD is set to 12 / 12
04:39 MMA_Jane: !set boobs 16
@MMA_Jane's BOOBS is set to 16 / 16
04:39 MMA_Jane: !set body 20
@MMA_Jane's BODY is set to 20 / 20
04:39 MMA_Jane: !set pussy 5
@MMA_Jane's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
04:39 MMA_Jane: !set pleasure 100
@MMA_Jane's PLEASURE is set to 100 / 100
04:40 Hardhitting_Heather: !set 125
@Hardhitting_Heather's HP is set to 125 / 125
04:40 Hardhitting_Heather: !set head 12
@Hardhitting_Heather's HEAD is set to 12 / 12
04:40 Hardhitting_Heather: !set boobs 16
@Hardhitting_Heather's BOOBS is set to 16 / 16
04:40 Hardhitting_Heather: !set body 20
@Hardhitting_Heather's BODY is set to 20 / 20
04:40 Hardhitting_Heather: !set pussy 5
@Hardhitting_Heather's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
04:41 Hardhitting_Heather: !set pleasure 100
@Hardhitting_Heather's PLEASURE is set to 100 / 100
04:53 MMA_Jane: The long, lonely COVID years were hard on conventional sports. Deprived of their usual hobbies and pastimes, the denizens of a socially isolated world turned to the Internet for entertainment. And there, they learned about themselves, explored, discovered things they enjoyed, and then discovered more. Even as the world opened back up and the people crawled out of their shells and into daylight again, many conventional sports struggled to recover. The people of this brave new world, armed with new appetites that conventional sports could not satiate, wanted more out of their sports entertainment. More authenticity. More violence. More excitement. And yes, a lot more sex.
04:57 MMA_Jane: Enter the XXXFL (pronounced SEX-F-L), the football league the nation needed... but never before dared to demand. The game is technically a vague facsimile of American football. Five women take to the arena, but they're not players as much as warriors, because nearly every step of every game is punctuated by a battle. And not some chaotic diversion, a la ice hockey, no. These battles are not only part of the game. They ARE the game. In the XXXFL, absolutely nothing is earned without a fight!
05:00 MMA_Jane: Players enter the field wearing thick shoulder pads and helmets, elbow pads, knee pads covering their otherwise bare legs, and of course, a jill protector between their bare, sweaty bellies and toned thighs. But the ball is pretty much forgotten after the kick-off. The players, the fans, the cameras, and even the referees, are there for the battles. Virtually everything in the XXXFL is decided by combat. The opening coinflip for possession? A representative from each team is sent forth. Each casts off her shoulder pads, unstraps her elbow and knee pads, and yes, drops her jill, too. Then, she steps into the circle of cheering players, and fights for that first possession. Foul dispute? Trial-by-combat. Usually one-on-one, but sometimes the referee joins too. Touchdown? Far too important to entrust to a single player! The scoring player and a teammate of her choice battle the farthest back safety for the right to those precious points. And tie game? Not in the XXXFL.
05:02 MMA_Jane: Exactly one team will take home the win every match. No more. No less. And in the event the points are tied, that is decided by brutal battle royale, each team sending in their players one by one until only one team remains standing. No rules, no gloves, no compromises. Welcome to the XXXFL.
05:11 MMA_Jane: * * * * *
05:19 MMA_Jane: The crowd ERUPTS, indignant howls mingling with elated cheers, the crackle of applause barely audible over the thunderous crash of palms angrily smacking metal railings and feet pounding in frustration on the grandstand floors. It's a cool night in the San Francisco Bay, but the temperature is nonetheless hitting boiling in the roiling mass of thousands of inflamed and incensed fans. As it often does when the CenTex Cowgirls, a team running one of the longest winning streaks the XXXFL has seen in its (admittedly, as of yet brief) existence, faces Silicon Valley's Foulest, the NorCal Corsairs. The teams' rivalry is the stuff of legend, and those legends are being borne out for all to see tonight in crystal-clear 4K video. Well, for those above 18 to see, at least.
05:26 MMA_Jane: As an enforcer for the Corsairs, my job is simple: get to whomever on the enemy team has the ball, and hurt her. If nobody has the ball, my job duties shift. I then am supposed to get to the nearest member of the enemy team I can, and hurt her. I love my job. I take it VERY seriously. And right now, Heather, you are in between me and my job. I hiss as my bare toes dig into the damp grass, launching forwards, bound-tight shoulderpads rustling against my body as I blast off the line towards your quarterback, and you have the nerve to block me. I reach forwards mid-sprint, and in a saner sport I would have locked up with you. I'd have fought through you. But tonight, I'll be honest, I just couldn't be bothered. My left hand moves for your shoulder as you move to cut me off, then snaps up to your facemask, fingers clasping tight around the metal grille. I can see your baby blues widen, and I know you caught a glimpse of the smile curling at my lips as I yanked you to the side. mtc
05:28 MMA_Jane: It barely takes a second for the whistle to blow, and I rip my black and red-striped helmet off in an instant as I round on the referee, face indignant, anticipating the challenge. In a saner league, she might have been livid, but here? No. She's just amused. I just bought her a break, and as the yellow flag flutters to the turf, we exchange knowing smirks. Here comes the foul challenge in 3... 2... 1... yt
05:38 Hardhitting_Heather: The crowd is noisy like it always is when a rival team shows to town. Tonight that rival team is us, and boy does the crowd of drunk, and horny fans hate us. You can call it a Texas vs. California thing or even battle of two winning teams, but thats not what it really is. What it really is, is a two teams that just absolutely hate each other. This isn't just a normal rivalry like back in the old NFL like you saw between Saint and Falcons or Dallas and Philly. No no this was something different players from each team had been sent to the ER from the fights and fouls these two teams have gone through. Not to mention the fights after the games were over where someone on the losing team felt like a call wasn't made right. Hell sometimes the crowds even got into fights which speaks volumes on how bad both teams hated each other. MtC
05:45 Hardhitting_Heather: As a offensive enforcer for the Cowgirls it was my job to protect my quarterback at all cost and I was damn good at my job. 5'7 and 141lbs of pure muscle separated the other team from my quarterback. I loved my job and who was in my way, but Jane. We have had our fair share of fights and fouls in the times we have played against each other. So it was no surprise to me as the ball was hiked that you would come at me dirty. I dug my toes into the damp grass preparing for us to go only for your left had to go for my shoulder as I move to cut you off. Before I know it you have a hold of my facemask and pull it down while my eyes widen from the blatant foul and I see you smirk. 'The cunt did it on purpose!' I think to myself as i see you smile when the foul is called. MtC
05:49 Hardhitting_Heather: Within seconds after the whistle is blown my blue and silver helmet comes off as you start to yell at the ref. "YOU DIRTY FUCKING CUNT! YOU DID THAT SHIT ON FUCKING PURPOSE!" I scream out as the ref looks to have not a care in the world smirking. She knows that she is going to witness another brutal fight between both teams most starred players. He'll the camera crews are even salivating as they draw closer and our teams circle around us. I throw my pads off getting in just by sports bra and bottoms ready to throw hands with you like I have done many times before during our careers in the XXXFL. Yt
06:02 MMA_Jane: The cute brunette in the black and white striped sports bra has barely finished the foul call when the NorCal dugout calls for the challenge, and my heart pounds hard. Not just from the exertion, but excitement. Fights are the absolute highlight of an XXXFL match, and at least to my mind, few fights are sweeter than a foul-fight. "Sweet" might not exactly be the operative word, though. I unstrap my glossy, jet black and red-striped shoulderpads, letting them fall to the grass behind me, the red silhouette of a brig at full sail glowing malevolently on the left shoulder as it rolls to rest against my knee and elbow pads. I strip down to a taut low-cut black sports bra, a pair of red crossed cutlasses distorting around the curves of my bosom. A skimpy pair of blood red bikini-style spandex panties, also daringly low-cut in the front and more than a little cheeky in the rear, stretch taut around my plump bulge, the number "9" printed in black, offset just a little high and to the righ
06:02 MMA_Jane: mtc
06:08 MMA_Jane: I give my honey-blonde mane, just freed from the tight confines of my helmet, a toss to fluff it out with both hands, and a little rivulet of sweat runs down my slightly grimy cheek. I crack a grin as I high-five one of my smirking teammates, looking over my shoulder with a coy smirk as another steals a spank on my bare bootycheek! I'll get her back for that in the locker room, she'd better count on that. I square up in front of you, standing with my hands resting on my hips, thick, bare, but dirt-streaked thighs confidently parted, making sure to give my glutes a squeeze and puff my chest out. After all, the pre-fight photos ALWAYS draw major press! Especially if the fight is spectacular. And honey, as the ref steps into the circle with a coy grin, getting ready to enjoy the best seat in the house, I'm already thinking of how I'm going to make this beatdown utterly unforgettable. "Maybe I did. You going to do anything about it, baby blue? Or just stamp your feet and whine?" I purr
06:09 MMA_Jane: in a voice that's sweet like honey, spiced with a hint of battery acid. My emerald eyes sweep up and down your body, lips puckering slightly as I get ready to battle, both of our teams hyping up a storm around us. yt
10:56 Hardhitting_Heather: Her dugout team had already called the challenge, we both knew they would. The fouls were always challenged in the XXXFL. Because this was different than the old NFL. If a challenge was called during the NFL it would go to refs and a booth and that decided if the foul stood or not. If the XXXFL if the team that issued the challenge won then there was no foul at all and the down carried on. However if that team's fighter lost the foul stayed in play and the amount of yards the foul was worth would be added, and it would mean a first down. And because this was the XXXFL fights and fouls happened often. MtC
11:10 Hardhitting_Heather: So as shoulder, elbow, knee pads, and the Jill were all taken off I smiled as my team rallied around me. Finally stripped down to my silver and blue sports bra with a couple of spurs on each breast and a pair of skimpy low cut bikini style panties with the number 7 right on the bulge. I ruffled my own natural blonde locks as I felt a few team members pat my ass getting me psyched up for my fight with you. Of course though our teams hated each other. We have had our own little rivalry, that may or may not have ended up with one of us in the others hotel room or even home depending on where we played. There would always be a another fight, but also something a little more erotic after too. As you square up with me I do the same with you giving a confident smile as the film crew takes pictures. " oh you know I will, honey locks. I'll make sure to stamp my feet across your tits after I knock your ass down." I smirk my baby blue eyes locking in with yours. MtC
11:12 Hardhitting_Heather: Though I have a playful smirk my tone is like yours. Sickly sweet with a hint venom. Or teams hyping us up as we circle around each other the hint of our rivalry and lust for each other high in the air.
19:06 MMA_Jane: The ref steps into the circle with an eager grin, drawing the boom mic to her lips as she steps between us. "The foul has been challenged by the Corsairs. It will be resolved by combat to knockout, submission, or until one player is unable to defend herself. The rules are: no biting, no eye gouging, and no fishhooks. Players ready?" I raise my fists in response, settling into my muay thai fighting stance, left foot forwards, bare toes kneading into the moist grass, pointing directly at you. My right slides out to shoulder width and back one shoulder width, flat on the slightly moist turf, weight a little rearwards as I raise my fists in a long guard. "Let's go, baby blue," I purr with a little smirk as I circle towards the right.
19:06 MMA_Jane: !rps @Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane challenges Hardhitting_Heather to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
19:06 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane says paper. Hardhitting_Heather says paper. It's a draw!
19:06 MMA_Jane: !rps @Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane challenges Hardhitting_Heather to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
19:06 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane says rock. Hardhitting_Heather says rock. It's a draw!
19:07 MMA_Jane: !rps @Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane challenges Hardhitting_Heather to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
19:07 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane says rock. Hardhitting_Heather says rock. It's a draw!
19:07 MMA_Jane: !rps @Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane challenges Hardhitting_Heather to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
19:07 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Hardhitting_Heather
MMA_Jane says rock. Hardhitting_Heather says paper. Hardhitting_Heather wins!
19:07 MMA_Jane: yt
19:13 Hardhitting_Heather: Hearing the ref go over the rules we have both heard over our time in the league. Seeing you get in your muay Thai fighting stance I take my own traditional boxing stance. Gettong into my southpaw stance right foot leading and right fist raised. My feet planted into the grass as we circle as my fist come up in a high guard. " You want me you got me honeylocks." I purr back before getting close and throwing a hard left hook towards your abs.
19:13 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch missed.
19:15 Hardhitting_Heather: You step back avoiding my punch which already puts me in a sour mood. Shaking it off I plant my left foot down trying to shift my weight towards my right. I try to get in close again and aim a right snap kick towards your knee.
19:15 Hardhitting_Heather: !kick
My kick missed.
19:15 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
19:25 MMA_Jane: My lips curl into a teasing grin as you rush in, coming out of the gates swinging for the fences. Predictable, really. I'm sure it catches some players flat-footed, in awe at the whirling dervish of fists bearing down on them. Not me, though. I shift my weight, launching myself rearwards off my front foot, then darting to the right as soon as your whirling rear-arm hook whips by, your step-through snap kick flicking dirt up into the space I was in a second before. I swap to southpaw as I land, then quickly shift my weight back to my front leg as you struggle to regain your footing. I take aim, then CRANK my hips over, arms whirling as I look to bury my shin across your bare, sweat-slicked midriff!
19:25 MMA_Jane: (flipping for the !damage 3d7)
19:25 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
19:25 MMA_Jane: !kick 3d7
My kick connected and did ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 4 = 8 damage. HP down to 117.
19:25 MMA_Jane: yt
19:31 Hardhitting_Heather: Your shin lands right into my midsection, though it doesn't quiet strike enough to wind me or double me over. It just forces me to take a few steps back. Getting my bearings back I can hear my team giving encouragement. I try to get in close again however this time instead of one fist I bring both together going for a double axle strike towards your midsection trying to return the favor for your kick to my midsection.
19:32 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch 3d7
My punch connected and did ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 119.
19:39 MMA_Jane: *WHUMP!* My shin smacks into your taut belly, hitting hard, but not quite as hard as I was hoping. Still, it certainly gets your attention! I reset as you take a few steps back, clearly rethinking your life choices up to this point just a bit. I move in again, then gasp in shock as your fists THRUST for my mid-section, together! I stop mid-stride, bringing my arms down to guard my core, but the spearing blow punches through, thumping into my flat abs! "UNF!" I grunt, taking a half-step back and giving my lightly rippled, sweat-slicked midriff a rub as the crowd goes ballistic, loving this explosive opening to the battle! mtc
19:40 MMA_Jane: "Okay, so you can hit," I purr, recovering my guard, then flashing forwards, my hands flashing out in a quick left-right combo! "Hssh-HSH!" mtc
19:41 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 110.
19:45 MMA_Jane: Bone clacks against teeth as my left slips between your guard to catch you on the lips. It's a quick shot, but it found its mark, and as your chin snaps up, my right fires in to smack your jaw up, clattering your teeth! "Eat it, Cowgirl," I smirk as I watch you stagger back, reeling, and plant my feet in the turf, emerald eyes flitting down to those shiny silver and blue bikini bottoms... with a lucky number painted right on the bulge. 'Let's test that luck,' I think, a naughty grin curling at my lips as I dash forwards a step, then snap my right foot up between your parted thighs, toes pointed down, instep looking to pound you right below that bulging 7!
19:45 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
19:45 MMA_Jane: yt
19:49 Hardhitting_Heather: I catch you off guard with my double axel to your midsection and I hear the crowd cheer loving this action between us. Hearing your words I smirk. "Mmmm Jane we have done this enough times you know I can do a lot more than just hit." I purr back as you recover your guard before flashing your hands out in a quick left right combo. MtC
19:52 Hardhitting_Heather: Those shots land flush as my lips take a hit then my chin making me stagger back and leaving my body wide open for an attack. I see your eyes dart down to the 7 on my bottoms and growl as your foot goes to connect I side step to the left avoiding your kick. I counter back with a right hook aimed for your jaw in return for you going for my pussy.
19:52 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch missed.
19:54 Hardhitting_Heather: You step back as I clearly telegraphed my right causing me to miss your jaw completely. I forgot how much damn quicker your were than me as I readjust. Stepping back on my right foot I try to plant myself before raising my left and aiming another snap kick towards your midsection.
19:54 Hardhitting_Heather: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 115.
19:54 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
20:01 MMA_Jane: "Aww!" I coo in disappointment as my toes narrowly miss your glistening panties. The Cowgirl stands erupt in an chorus of boos, indignant that I just tried to mound-pound one of their favorite fighters! Corsair fans, though? They certainly expected nothing less, and they and my teammates are going nuts as the momentum seems to shift my way! I deftly avoid your reactive right hook, blonde mane whipping through the cool night air, glimmering in the bright stadium lights as I weave to the right. I hiss as your foot flashes out, my guard dropping down again to protect my midriff. "Mmph!" I grunt, managing to absorb the blow, then lashing out with a quick left, not hoping to hurt you much, but just get something up in your face! mtc
20:01 MMA_Jane: (flipping for jab)
20:01 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:01 MMA_Jane: !punch 2d3
My punch missed.
20:03 MMA_Jane: I go for a quick jab to your face, but you weave around it, closing the gap and moving in towards me. I want NONE of this! "Fucking slippery!" I hiss as you close in, reaching for your hair as I try to THRUST a knee into your navel!
20:03 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack missed.
20:03 MMA_Jane: yt
20:12 Hardhitting_Heather: The Cowgirl fans booing your obvious shot to my groin as Corsair fans cheer as the momentum shifts your way, but not for long as my kick lands. Even if it mostly goes against your guard the Cowgirl fans cheer knowing that I still have fight left in me. I feel the cool night on my body as the fight progresses. You come at me with a quick left which I weave around smiling when you comment about how slippery I am. " Oh looks like someone is getting slow. Don't tell me your tired already?" I purr teasingly as I bring my leg up to block your knee. As your knee goes down I see the perfect opportunity and go low getting to a knee and going with my right fist straight for the 9 on your bottoms.
20:12 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:14 Hardhitting_Heather: Your faster than I am as you see it coming and step back to avoid me. Growling I decide to step forward getting up from my knee and going for a left hook for your jaw.
20:14 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 109.
20:14 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
20:20 MMA_Jane: 'FuckfuckFUCK!' my mind races as you twist and slip past my knee strike, feeling completely exposed. You drop to a knee, and I my eyes flare wide, knowing exactly what you're going for! I've fallen to that one before (quite literally), and do not intend to repeat that particular agonizing experience. "NO!" I hiss, both in response to your question, and in alarm as I dash to the left, fending your forearm off with both hands, and leaving myself exposed up top. *CRACK!* Your fist smacks into the underside of my jaw, snapping my head to the side as I stagger back! 'Fuck!' I hiss, flicking out a quick left kick for your face as you try to rise up, just trying to hold you at bay!
20:20 MMA_Jane: (flip for jab)
20:20 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
20:20 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 107.
20:22 MMA_Jane: My instep smacks against your forearms, just barely catching your cheek as you turtle up while rising. With your fists in your face, you probably can't see me, and I try to take advantage. My toes dig into the dirt as I plant my feet and lunge towards you, trying to tackle you to the ground and straddle you in a mount!
20:22 MMA_Jane: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
20:22 MMA_Jane: yt
20:31 Hardhitting_Heather: Such a satisfying "CRACK" as my fist lands against the underside of your jaw snapping your head to the side. Cowgirl fans cheer loudly as you stagger back only to boo when you step in with that jab. You jab just barely catches my cheek as I turtle up leaving myself open for you to tackle and mount me with an audible "OOOHHH" from the crowd. " fuck..fuck!" I hiss not wanting to be in this position and trying to wiggle away from you so you can't follow through with your mount.
20:31 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
20:32 Hardhitting_Heather: Instead I am stuck as you maneuver just enough to keep me down. Growling I try to get my right hand free so I can send a right jab towards your cheek to at least do some damage.
20:32 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch missed.
20:38 MMA_Jane: Our bodies collide in a chaotic mess of violence, my shoulder slamming into your forearms as I sprawl onto you, my knees on either side of your hips as I lay you out flat onto the turf! I scramble forwards, crawling up and planting my full, barely covered booty onto your lower belly, my full mound, wrapped in just a gossamer layer of deep red spandex, squashing against your rippled abs in the most wonderful way. I lick my lips as you writhe and squirm beneath me, the crowd going nuts as I try to wrangle your hands. Your fist flashes forwards in a right jab, and I snatch it out of the air, flinging it aside! "Who's the cowgirl now?" I purr with a mischievous grin as I let my fists fly! Right, left, right, face, body, FACE! mtc
20:38 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 100.
20:41 MMA_Jane: My fists pound against you as you whip your hands around ineffectually in a futile attempt to stop me. But between my speed and this utterly dominant position, mounted on top of you, there's hardly a thing you can do as my knuckles pound into flesh with moist, resounding impacts! My team is jumping with glee, cheering wildly, and I'm sure there are quite a few Cowgirls in the circle who would love nothing more than to leap into the fray and knock me off you. But they know the penalties for breaking the few rules the XXXFL has. They won't help you. mtc
20:42 MMA_Jane: Your hands grope for my wrists, and I bat them off, my eyes drifting down to your full, heaving bust, held in place by your shiny silver and blue sports bra. How can I resist? I flash a hard right punch down towards your left breast, looking to FLATTEN the sensitive gland against your ribs!
20:43 MMA_Jane: (flipping for boob pounding!)
20:43 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:44 MMA_Jane: Between your writhing and frantically batting hands, my punch flies wide, pounding into your ribs instead
20:44 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 96.
20:44 MMA_Jane: yt
20:54 Hardhitting_Heather: As we land on the turf you scramble on top of me your sexy frame on my abs as I can feel the warmth from your mound radiate on my abs. 'This bitch is fucking enjoying this' I think to myself as you snatch my right taunting me. You then let your fist fly into my unguarded face, body, and face again. Each shot hurting more than the last as I flail my arms. My teammates look on in horror, but there is nothing they can do unless they want a penalty. I try for your wrist again only for you to bat them away and aim for my breast. My moving however causes you to miss. For which you answer back with a jab to my ribs that makes me grunt. MtC
20:55 Hardhitting_Heather: I have to get free I just have to. I continue to wiggle and move trying hard to buck you off of me and break the damn hold that you have on me. Getting frustrated since we both know holds tend to be where I am the weakest.
20:55 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
20:56 Hardhitting_Heather: Even with my failing and bucking it still isn't enough as you double your efforts to keep me held down. I growl, snarl and hiss like a woman possessed as I try again to get my left arm free this time trying again to slam my fist into your face.
20:56 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch missed.
21:00 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
21:02 MMA_Jane: "Awww, what's the matter, Baby Blue? Can't get out?" I coo with a mischievous smirk as you buck and writhe under me, trying to make pinning you down look easy. But, holy hell, you CenTex girls jump around like broncos in a hold! I just manage to hold on, smirking as your fist flies wide off off the right side of my face, my wavy honey-blonde tresses hanging down and tickling your shoulders and cheeks. I lean forwards as I press my right forearm against the inside of your arm, winging it out and pinning it against the turf as I bring the left elbow to bear, trying to slam it right into your mouth!
21:02 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 89.
21:05 MMA_Jane: A fresh wave of noise thunders across the arena! These fans LOVE the brutality of a fight, and nothing screams brutality quite like a forearm to the face! I rise up, straightening out and pressing my full booty against your rippled abs with a mischievous smirk, my bosom heaving in my glistening black spandex sports bra, the crossed cutlasses seemingly bending and flexing as the slick material slides across my breasts. Maybe you can even see my firmed up nipples poking through the blood red hilts... gawd, I love this part! "Not gonna fight back?" I purr with a naughty grin, leaning backwards a bit, still looking you in the eyes as I swing my palm in from behind, trying to SMACK you right between the thighs!
21:05 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
21:05 MMA_Jane: !damage pussy
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. PUSSY down to -4.
21:05 MMA_Jane: yt
21:06 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 79.
21:06 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 73.
21:14 Hardhitting_Heather: Your words set me off as I cuss and scream bucking and writhing more. You bring your right forearm to hold down mine pinning it before your left elbow slams into my mouth. I take copper as my lip bleeds and a whole new string of cuss words come flying. The fans are on their feet loving the sexy brutality. You rise up stretching out and I can see your firm nipples poking through the blood red hills. You taunt me again and I scream. " I am going kill you whore!" I yell at your taunt only for you to lean back and slam my pussy hard. I scream like a banshee in pain as I try to close my legs together rubbing them to get rid of the hurt between them.
21:14 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 0.
21:16 Hardhitting_Heather: It still doesn't do enough as I feel tears in my eyes from the pain. I try to rub them together more. I know I don't have the strength to fight you off of me as I focus on easing the pain between my legs.
21:16 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 = 5 damage. PUSSY up to 5.
21:16 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
21:21 MMA_Jane: Your howl of agony is just... delicious! You arch and shriek, and almost on cue the wind picks up, sending my honey-blonde mane billowing behind me. That's DEFINITELY going to make the highlight reel! "Aww, look at that, you're wearing Corsair colors!" I coo as I spy a little hint of red on the tips of your incisors. Your hands paw at my thighs, clearing trying to reach the gushing geyser of agony between your squirming thighs, and I take full advantage, DRILLING a hooking left right across your jaw!
21:21 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 71.
21:23 MMA_Jane: You hunch up towards me just in time, and my fist barely dings the back of your head as you press in towards me. My lips purse in frustration for just a second... but then I see an opportunity in the making! Backing up a bit, I try to wrap my arms around you, gathering my feet under my and hoping to wrap you up tight and hoist you right up off the turf!
21:23 MMA_Jane: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
21:23 MMA_Jane: yt
21:28 Hardhitting_Heather: You're like a cruel goddess as the wind picks up tossing your hair back making the effective money shot for the highlight reels. I snarl as you joke about my busted lip as my hands try to get down to my hurting mound. As I do you take advantage and go to slam your fist into my jaw, however I move forward just in time for your fist to barely smack the back of my head. However you try to take the opportunity to get my up off the turf. I know what your planning and would rather be in the hold as I squirm and force you to abandon those efforts. Seeing as your grip is a little loose from you trying to pick me up I again try to wiggle free.
21:28 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
21:29 Hardhitting_Heather: Finally moving and bucking just enough I am able to get free from your grasp and hopefully get back in this fight. I scramble to my feet while you are still getting up and aim a right kick for your head.
21:29 Hardhitting_Heather: !kick
My kick missed.
21:33 MMA_Jane: My bid to lift you up, to REALLY put the hurting on you, backfires completely as you manage to wriggle and worm out from under me. I lunge towards you, trying to keep you under my control, but you skitter free, scrambling to your feet! I hiss in frustration, craning my neck to look up to you, seeing your foot looming large in my vision! "FUCK!" I hiss, letting my right side dip, trying to get the hell out of the way as I try to pounce in closer, your foot just barely missing my face! I hiss in fury, balling my fists and trying to slam my left into the underside of your right breast as you recover your stance! mtc
21:34 MMA_Jane: (flipping for boob shot)
21:34 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
21:34 MMA_Jane: !punch boobs
My punch missed.
21:34 MMA_Jane: You take a quick step back, pulling your heaving, jiggling bosom out of harm's way in the nick of time, and I flick my right out in a quick jab, trying to keep you at bay as I reset
21:34 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:35 MMA_Jane: !punch 2d3
My punch missed.
21:35 MMA_Jane: yt
21:42 Hardhitting_Heather: As you get back to your feet my kick sails right past your face. As you get to your feet I see you coming for my breast I step back pulling my bosom right out of reach. I smile as you flick your jab to keep me at bay and smile as it misses. I see you left yourself open and smile I get close to you placing my hands on your shoulder as I try to dive my knee forward into your mound.
21:43 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
21:43 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack pussy
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. PUSSY down to -4.
21:44 Hardhitting_Heather: My knee connects into your fleshy mound and I hear the Cowgirl fans cheer as does my teammates. Your team and crowd in the other hand are hurling boos and insults at me as I watch you wither in pain.
21:44 Hardhitting_Heather: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 102.
21:45 Hardhitting_Heather: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 95.
21:48 Hardhitting_Heather: Since your in deep pain I smile. "What's wrong honeylocks can't talk shit now can you. I smile as I charge forward and this time I knock you totbhe ground mounting you this time for revenge of the hold you had on me. Yt
21:57 MMA_Jane: My heart pounds a desperate beat as you bob your head out of the way of my last-ditch jab. I try to slide to the side, glancing over to make sure I'm not getting too close to the wall of silver and blue, struggling to recover my bearings. I gasp in shock as your hands clamp onto my shoulders! You'd made up the distance far faster than I expected, and are now taking full advantage of my lapse of attention! It was hardly a second, but that's all it took for your knee to slide up, skimming the insides of my thick, parted thighs, sending urgent pangs of alarm all throughout my body! 'No! Not there!' My mind races, but it's far too late! *WHUMP!* POUNDS into the juicy bulge at the base of my blood-red panties, catching me flush in my vulnerable womanhood! The agony is immediate! My jaw sags, lips forming a wide "O" as my hands shoot to clutch my sex, firm quads turning to jelly beneath me as I fold on the spot, like a rag. I'm screaming, believe me, but there's no sound coming out. mtc
22:00 MMA_Jane: At least nothing audible over the pounding din of the crowd as the CenTex fandom, teammates inclusive, goes absolutely and utterly nuts! My already filthy knees hit the turf hard and I move to fold into a ball, buckling at the hips as I hold myself, helpless. "DIRTY BITCH!" one of my teammates howls, drawing a smirk from the ref. Low blows are not just legal in the XXXFL, they're richly rewarded! So many fights have been won or lost by a well-timed shot between the thighs... and the bonus pay for inevitably making the highlight reel is just icing on the cake. I've barely recovered my senses when you PLOW into me, flattening me to the turf!
22:00 MMA_Jane: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 0.
22:02 MMA_Jane: "Ohhhh... ohhh gawd... you bitch!" I moan, my right arm wrapped over my forehead, my left still desperately cupping my aching sex, pinned beneath your thigh. I can't think of anything but the ache throbbing in my sex as I squirm my thighs together, knees in the air, dirt-stained feet kicking against the turf.
22:02 MMA_Jane: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 2 damage. PUSSY up to 2.
22:02 MMA_Jane: yt
22:08 Hardhitting_Heather: "Oh how the tables have turned bitch!" I purr as I mount you while you are still in pain. Hearing your team mate I smile keeping my eyes on you. " don't worry after I take sweet Jane out of the game I'll come for you next bitch!" I say my eyes still locked on you. Sitting you your abs my knees and thighs around your waist as my spandex covered mound is on your abs. I bring my fist down hard right,left, right to your body, face and body again.
22:08 Hardhitting_Heather: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 91.
22:09 Hardhitting_Heather: Though your are able to move and wriggle enough that my blows don't have quite the impact yours did. Still I am just glad I have the advantage now as I grab your right arm pinning it down before throwing me left elbow into your lips for payback.
22:10 Hardhitting_Heather: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 84.
22:10 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
22:39 MMA_Jane: "Ohhh... unnhh, my mound!" I groan as I squirm beneath you, my pussy THROBBING in my palm. The tables definitely have turned, and I do not like the picture from here! Your fists streak down towards me, and I bundle up as best as I can with only one hand in play, twisting and squirming to take the sting out of your shots! *BANG!* Your elbow slams into my mouth, my head smacking back against the turf! "Unnh!" I groan, licking my lips, but fortunately not tasting anything too metallic. I blink up into the bright lights, my honey-blonde tresses strewn across the grass around my head like a chaotic halo as my bosom heaves with each breath. You wind up again, and I lunge up towards you, trying to lean my weight to the left and tip you off me as you rear back!
22:39 MMA_Jane: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:41 MMA_Jane: "Get OFF me, bitch!" I hiss, feeling your hips lift off my belly as you struggle to keep your balance. I rock to the right, drawing my left hand up towards your hair... I know this is risky, but fuck, I'm pissed. And right now, I just want to hurt you. Badly! Sensing some space opening up, I try to thrust my knee up between your thighs before you can plant yourself back down onto me!
22:41 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
22:42 MMA_Jane: !attack @Hardhitting_Heather pussy
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. PUSSY down to -5.
22:42 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 67.
22:42 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 57.
22:45 MMA_Jane: yt
23:19 Hardhitting_Heather: Thinking I have the advantage from my attack to your mound plus my mount in you. I smirk as my elbow connect with your lips. Feeling you trying to get free I snarl and bring my hip down hard trying to stop your efforts. " now this is how a cowgirl rides a bronco bitch!" I tease as I lift my hips again feeling you try to buck. Little did I know you weren't trying to buck instead you brought your knee up into my pussy. My eyes widened as a silent scream escapes from my lips. I try to rub my mound while still keeping my hold. Though the only disadvantage for you is as my pussy gets hit my legs tighten around your waist involuntarily. I rub my mound in pain trying to ease it.
23:19 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. PUSSY up to -2.
23:20 Hardhitting_Heather: The pain is still there like a throbbing pain that won't go away. I try to rub more to sooth it as my teammates and the crowd hurt insults at you for the pussy shot.
23:20 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 2 damage. PUSSY up to 0.
00:00 MMA_Jane: You react to my writhing, squirming, bucking attempts to tip you off me by dropping your hips... impaling it on my rising knee! Your body jerks as your full weight bears down onto my knee, crushing your delicate folds. Your baby blue eyes go wide, and your rosy lips part in a way that just gives me a million naughty ideas! You're only perched up on there for a half second, but as I look up at you, it feels like a sweet eternity. I smirk as I draw my knee back, feeling your deadweight follow it down, your hands releasing my wrists to put out the fire roaring between your thighs. "And sometimes, she falls off her horse," I purr with a cheeky grin as I cup your cheek in my palm, licking my full lips as your sweaty face slumps into my bosom. Your raised derriere is drawing a ton of attention, as a camerawoman hastily sidesteps to get the perfect view of your tush, no doubt making the most of that big zoom lens to get a close-up of your hands, forming protective little clamshells over your
00:04 MMA_Jane: aching sex. With a soft purr, I draw myself back a bit, then wrap my arms around you and roll, flipping you over onto your back, once again straddling your softly rising and falling belly. Your twins squash together between your arms, puffing them out... and honestly, I just can't fucking resist. My emerald eyes slide up and down your gorgeous, sweaty body as I sit astride you, and I grind my hips a bit against the backs of your wrists, purring and tossing my chin back with lust, nibbling my lower lip at the sensual thrill rushing up from my sex. I grasp your bulged out left breast in my palm, cupping it, teasing the firm nipple poking through with the soft pad of my thumb as I wrap my lips around yours, catching you mid-moan. The tip of my tongue flicks in, teasing at yours. And the crowd. They go WILD!
00:05 MMA_Jane: (1 action for the hold)
00:07 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. PLEASURE down to 94.
00:25 MMA_Jane: yt
00:36 Hardhitting_Heather: Still in pain from the knee to my precious mound, I can see a devious look in your eyes as I hear you purr your comment. Watching you lick your lips before the camera zooms in on my raised ass. Soon feel your arms around my waist flipping us. My back now on the damp grass as you straddle my waist again. I see your eyes go to my twins as I prepare myself for an attack that never comes. Physically that is. You grind your hips against my wrist before grasping my left breast teasing it gently bringing moans from my lips. That is until your lips come crashing down on mine in a passionate kiss. I do rub my legs to try and fight back the pain in my mound.
00:36 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 4.
00:42 Hardhitting_Heather: 'Crap! I'm hurting and now the slut is teasing me. Fuck!' I think to myself finally getting getting aching in my sore pussy to fade away. Now I need to make a decision while her lips are on mine. Should I try to escape, attack or fight back sexual fire with fire? What ever I do I need to do quickly! Not thinking and going with it I bring my own hands up to tease you. I bring my hands around to grip your firm ass hoping to fight back sexually.
00:42 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
00:42 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack pleasure 2d6
My attack missed.
00:43 Hardhitting_Heather: But your constant moving makes my hands go wildly across you back never getting a firm grip where I need to. Yt
00:49 MMA_Jane: My lips press firmly against yours, and I purr softly as I feel you start to reciprocate. Still, I flatten my left forearm against the turf alongside your head, making sure to pin a good amount of your dirty blonde locks underneath as I continue to tease and knead your firm nipple with my right. I'm horny; not stupid! Your hands wander over my ass, and I smirk as you try to fight back in kind from beneath, drawing my lips off yours with a popping smack as I look deep into those soft, baby blue eyes. "Mmmm, honey, you're out of your league here," I purr with a teasing giggle, drawing my hips back and nuzzling my lips firmly against the nape of your neck, seizing a handful of your hair to tip your chin back as I kiss and lick my way down your jawline. mtc
00:49 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. PLEASURE down to 82.
00:49 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 55.
00:52 MMA_Jane: I giggle softly into your tender skin as I kiss my way down your neck, feeling you stiffen beneath me, your bosom twitching as you take a sharp, shocked gasp, just unable to process the crazy milieu of pleasure and pain rushing through your sexy body! And, as my hand slides off your breast, tracing its way down your sweaty, dirt-stained belly, I'm hoping to take full advantage, looking to give that gorgeously plump mound a swirling rub through your glistening-silver spandex shorts!
00:53 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
00:53 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure 3d7
You take ☒ 6 + ☒ 5 + ☒ 3 = 14 damage. PLEASURE down to 68.
00:53 Sarah_Davis: Heather is sure starting to look out of her league... Damn!
00:54 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 48.
00:54 MMA_Jane: yt
01:24 Hardhitting_Heather: My mind and body are at war at this point. I am aching and hurting, but fuck if I ain't horny as hell. My desperate attempt to try and drain you like you have been draining me has failed. My body is rigid in pleasure as I am gasping for air breathing heavily from your playing with my nipple. You know how crazy I am about getting my breast played with. You have used it many times against me before when we play against each other, and of course in the bedroom after the games. I feel your hand slide down and I look to you with lust filled eyes. " No." I say weakly as you make your way to my mound and start to rub it. My head tilts back in pleasure and I am breathless again. My body hurts from you attacks, but my body is also lighting up with pleasure. I try to get past the sexual fog of desire I am in as once again my hands reach desperately to try and grab your ass to at least try and even the odds.
01:24 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
01:24 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack pleasure 2d6
My attack missed.
18:14 MMA_Jane: My fingers slide down your belly, and I see your lips softly move... but over the din of the crowd, the delighted howling and hooting my fellow Corsairs, and the indignant jeers and groans of your teammates, it just sounds like a moan. And then, as my fingertips slip onto your slick, silky spandex bottoms, and then over your wonderfully plump bulge, your head tips back and your lips part, and though you close those baby blue eyes, I know they're just brimming with lust! My first swirl is soft, tender, gentle, just teasing the surface of your mons. I can feel your lips perfectly through the gossamer fabric... and I know you can feel my touch too. I giggle softly as I lean in to kiss the exposed nape of your neck, relishing the salty taste of physical exertion and purring into your skin. And then I give you a firmer rub, pressing my three middle fingertips against your engorged, soaked folds, my lips curling up mid-kiss as I feel your sweet fluids SOAK the pads! mtc
18:17 MMA_Jane: You go for my ass again, and honey, believe me, I want your hands there, but your groping motions just don't faze me as I remain laser-focused on the sexy cowgirl trapped beneath me! I slide my fingers up towards your navel again, drawing my face back and tipping yours back towards me, wanting to look into your eyes... as I try to slip my fingers beneath that silvery-blue waistband and plunge them into your warm, sensitive depths! "Come on, Heather, baby," I purr in a lilting moan. "You want this..."
18:17 MMA_Jane: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
18:20 MMA_Jane: You writhe and squirm under me as my fingers draw near your waistband, putting up an admirable, and honestly inspiring show of resistance. "Hmm... guess you've still got a little fight in you," I purr with a naughty smirk, keeping my grip on your hair as I slide down your body, eyeing the dagger poking through the silvery fabric of your sports bra with unconcealed lust, then dipping my face down to wrap my lips around it, tongue soaking the thin fabric as it traces swirls around your firm nub! In the meantime, I snake a thigh in between yours, squashing my firm quad against your sex and GRINDING it in a rhythmic motion!
18:20 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure 2d8
You take ☒ 5 + ☒ 3 = 8 damage. PLEASURE down to 60.
18:20 MMA_Jane: yt
18:33 Hardhitting_Heather: The crowd is loving every bit of the erotic charged action on the field. My teammates look with concern as i am reduced from a threat to a moaning mess slowly giving into erotic desires. Your teammates cheering and catcalling me while i am under your sexy frame. Your fingertips slip to my bottoms and touch my bulge sending more shockwaves of absolute pleasure through me. My eyes open showing nothing but lust for you as my bottoms are completely soaked that isn't even remotely from sweat. That giggle, the way your kissing down my neck, your purring into my skin all of it driving me completely wild as i feel my hips thrust up to meet your palm. I hear your words and nod almost instinctively before realizing that i need to get my head back in the game. MtC
18:41 Hardhitting_Heather: I writhe and squirm under you putting up a fight and keeping you away from what you want to do. Your grip tight on my hair as you slide down my body and your mouth finds my barely protected nipple as you sneak a thigh in between my legs squashing my sex and grinding it giving me more pleasure my moans echoing now through the arena. i need to get free from this and i know it as i try with everything i have to get free of your hold on me.
18:41 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
18:46 Hardhitting_Heather: I don't know how, but in all of your sexual attacks i am able to slip from under you. the results of your sensual attacks showing in a dark patch on my bottoms. I get to my shaky feet taking in a deep breath as i hear the crowd give a sigh seeing the erotic side of the fight being taken away from them. Though i don't have time to recover from my sexual bliss i snarl at you. "Enough sexual games Jane. let's finish this!" I snarl trying to again send a kick towards your jaw with my left foot.
18:46 Hardhitting_Heather: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 79.
18:46 Hardhitting_Heather: yt
18:55 MMA_Jane: My thigh GRINDS against your mound, and as it does, yours slips and slides against the bulging base of my own deep red spandex panties. Getting you off is getting me off something fierce, and I tip my head back and moan softly as a delightful wave of ecstasy washes through me. I feel a new movement, glancing down and find you getting purchase, scrambling out of my grip! I reach for you, but your sweat-slicked ankle slips free! You scramble to your feet, that dark spot on your lovebulge showing through and making me grin. "Aww, I thought you liked it," I purr with a teasing smirk, raising my arms as your foot swings for my face! "Ungh!" I grunt as you partially punch through, rocking me a bit on the spot. I scramble for my own feet, emerald eyes glimmering as I flash you another mocking grin, squaring up again, my eyes continually flicking back down to that damp spot. I feint a teep with my right foot, my foot flipping up... mtc
18:56 MMA_Jane: as though about to thrust into your body, then yank it back down, stepping through and hoping to get you to back up. I plant in southpaw, then TWIST to the right, hurling my left shin like a baseball bat towards your exposed, sweaty midriff! "HYAAA!"
18:56 MMA_Jane: !kick 3d7
My kick connected and did ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 37.
18:59 MMA_Jane: *THWAP!* A stunned silence fills the CenTex side of the circle, but the crowd ERUPTS as my shin SLAMS across your bare midriff, folding you like a rag as you curl over. I immediately reach for those sexy dirty blonde locks, grabbing a good handful and taking a kneel, dragging you onto and hanging you over my outstretched thigh, my palm teasing your booty in threatening swirls!
18:59 MMA_Jane: !damage body
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. BODY down to 16.
18:59 MMA_Jane: yt
18:59 MMA_Jane: (used the crit for a hold)
19:08 Hardhitting_Heather: Having finally gotten away from you and landing a decent kick to your face i could feel my building sense of pleasure slowly fading. However i should have known you would come back as hard as ever. You grin at me sizing me up, before looking to my damp spot again. theni see your right foot flipping up and go to block accordingly. However the left is what i should have been worried about as it crashes hard into my midriff folding me over. There is nothing i can do as you grab my hair forcing me over your knee like a naughty schoolgirl in need of punishment as you tease my booty threateningly. MTC
19:08 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pleasure 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 = 5 damage. PLEASURE up to 65.
19:08 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
19:11 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pleasure 2d3
You recover ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. PLEASURE up to 71.
19:16 Hardhitting_Heather: Though my lust seems to go away a little i am still unable to get free of your hold as i squirm a bit in your grasp. Though with the hold you have me in my hands are free. Looking up at you i give a growl before moving my hands up along your knee in a sensual wya trying to keep your on lust up thinking maybe i can make you distracted again to get free.
19:16 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
19:17 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack pleasure 2d6
My attack missed.
19:24 MMA_Jane: "Awww yeah, ride it, Cowgirl!" I chortle, on hand buried deep in your tresses, keeping your head under control, the other sensually rubbing your sweaty, dirt-streaked butt as I fold you over my knee. My own thigh is slicked with sweat, but I manage to keep you wrangled, licking my lips at the way the rear of your already daringly cut booty shorts rides up between your full cheeks, almost turning into a thong. Your fingers trace up my inner thighs, making me gasp softly, and my right hand moves off your ass to seize your wrist, grabbing it and flinging it aside before it can reach anything too... sensitive! "NO!" I hiss in admonishment, a mischievous smirk tugging at my full, glistening lips. "You've been naughty, and I'm fixin' tah make yeh pay!" I purr, glancing up at your Centex teammates with a mocking smirk. "Did I do that right?" I can just see the steam rising from their ears as I raise my left hand, palm firmed up, then SPANK it down onto your left cheek! mtc
19:24 MMA_Jane: !damage 1d6
You take ⚅ 6 damage. HP down to 31.
19:25 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure 1d8
You take ☒ 8 damage. PLEASURE down to 63.
19:29 MMA_Jane: My palm connects with a moist *THWAP!* that just echoes around the circle, drawing a chorus of giggles and cheers from the NorCal side, and an altogether more varied response from the fuming CenTex hussies across the way. A circle of shockwaves pulses out from the center of impact, jiggling across your gorgeously full glute as you arch and moan in my grasp! I glance up at the ref with a naughty grin as my palm swirls around on the growing redness, my gaze flitting down to see your cheeks taking on an entirely new shade of scarlet! "Ohhh, that one must've stung... and we're just getting started!" I purr. Fuck, I'm getting wet too! mtc
19:29 MMA_Jane: !damage 1d6
You take ⚃ 4 damage. HP down to 27.
19:30 MMA_Jane: My hand claps down again against your gorgeous tush, making you arch and moan in the most wonderful way! I feel like I've got you well and truly trapped here, to be punished in the most humiliating way!
19:30 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure 2d8
You take ☒ 1 + ☒ 8 = 9 damage. PLEASURE down to 54.
19:33 MMA_Jane: Moans, groans, giggles, and cheers fill the arena as I reduce you to putty in my hands, worming my fingers between your thighs to try and draw them apart, smirking mischievously as I tip my head, my fingertips teasing the deliciously bulging mound between your thighs. With a wink to the ref, I draw my palm back again, and this time, try to smack my cupped palm against your delicate lovelips! mtc
19:33 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
19:34 MMA_Jane: My hand swats down, but you close your eyes in the nick of time and i catch you on the back of your thigh. I purse my lips, giggling softly as I draw my fingers back up, trying to squeeze them in between your clamped together thighs to give your bulging, soaked folds a sensual rub!
19:35 MMA_Jane: !damage pleasure 2d8
You take ☒ 2 + ☒ 6 = 8 damage. PLEASURE down to 46.
19:35 MMA_Jane: yt
19:54 Hardhitting_Heather: The mocking as i am held by you keeping me in your control only makes me get horny again. I feel your hand around my butt before you grab my wrist flinging it out of reach giving me a hiss for my actions. You mock me again and my team gets pissed all the while my cheeks get flushed in humiliation and lust. I then scream out as your palm strikes my booty, my ass jiggling from the shockwave as i moan out after. The ref does nothing except bring her own hand down to her mound enjoying our display. I hear your words again as again you punish me by giving another spank. My booty cheeks a bright red as our my own cheeks on my face from the humiliation i am receiving. i am like putty in your hands as you worm your fingers between my thighs moving them open before you tease my mound again. "No Jane...No please..." I moan out and beg as you draw you palm back. As you swing i close my legs just in time for you to hit my thigh. MtC
19:55 Hardhitting_Heather: However you get past my thighs giving my mound another rub trying another hiss of pleasure. i have to get free, my body is weak and i am so turned on i can't even think straight. I try to wiggle and get free from your hold desperately hoping i can get out of this before it is too late.
19:55 Hardhitting_Heather: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
19:58 Hardhitting_Heather: Pushing at your abs i am able to free myself from your knee as your grip loosens around my hair. Again i get up on shaky legs trying to steady my breathing. My bottoms now completely soaked from pleasure. My team tries to give me some encouragement, but we all know it will take a miracle for me to get the win in this fight. at this point it is just a matter of time when and how i fall. Looking to take the advantage with you still on one knee. i rush forward and bring my foot up trying to go for that sweet spot.
19:59 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
19:59 Hardhitting_Heather: !kick pussy
My kick missed.
20:07 MMA_Jane: I laugh delightedly, giving my honey-blonde mane a proud toss as you squirm and moan in my grasp, feeling so completely in control as I cup and knead your engorged lips, the warmth and moisture of your womanhood filling my palm. You wriggle and squirm on your precarious perch, and manage to tumble free, your dirty blonde locks slipping free of my grasp as I crawl forwards trying to stay on you. You rush to your feet, and your foot flicks out at me as I rise up in a kneel... aiming for my delicate bulge! My heart skips a beat as I watch your instep rise up, my mind just thinking 'No no no no!' on repeat. Even now, with such a sense of control, I know that a single errant shot to my vulnerable sex could turn the tables on me. I desperately twist my knee in, wincing as your shin bangs against mine. I take a deep breath as I scramble to my feet, my right hand giving my mound a reassuring cup and squeeze at the near miss. "Ohhh you're going to pay for that," I purr, emerald eyes flashing!
20:08 MMA_Jane: My fists flick out as I step back into my muay thai fighting stance, my entire body glistening with sweat and flecks of dirt. My bosom heaves in my taut, black sports bra, streaks of grime marring the blood red crossed cutlasses emblazoned across my bust. My fists flick out, left then right, aiming to smack each of your twins in turn! mtc
20:08 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:09 MMA_Jane: !punch 2d3
My punch missed.
20:10 MMA_Jane: Your guard is tight, and my fists just bounce off your forearms. I'm starting to feel the pressure again, having seen just how fast a fight can turn in the XXXFL! With a hiss, I take a quick step to the side, then flick my foot forwards in a jabbing teep, hoping to catch you on the sternum and shove you back! "Tsssh!"
20:10 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
20:10 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 21.
20:10 MMA_Jane: yt
20:14 Hardhitting_Heather: The perfect shot and perfect opportunity finally shows itself to me as i aim my foot for your delicate folds. That would have been a gamechanger if it would have connected. instead you turn just enough to where my foot lands on your shin. i wince in pain as do you as you get to your feet. You eyes flash and i hear the anger in your voice as you get back into your stance. I see you strike out for my girls and get my guard up just in time as your fist hit my guard. i feel the pressure building thinking i may have a shot that is until you side step and slam your foot into my sternum knocking me back. MTC
20:16 Hardhitting_Heather: At this point i know what i have to do as i am knocked back. It is high risk high reward, but what choice do i have. i need to get back into the fight and then only way i can is to go for something big. My body tired and weak i take a deep breath before crouching low getting ready. i then rush forward trying to drive my shoulder into your taut stomach to drive you to the ground.
20:17 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack 3d7
My attack missed.
20:17 Sybille: (heather is so clumsy ....^^)
20:29 MMA_Jane: My naturally rosy lips part, face glistening in the bright lights. The din of the crowd rolls through the arena like thunder, but I can barely hear it. It's like one of those rare moments of clarity, where all the distractions fall away, and all that remains is the two of us. Little flecks of dirt kick up in your wake as you charge at me, your blue eyes taking on a desperate hue as the light glints off your metallic sports bra, your orbs heaving, thighs jiggling with every pounding stride. And I smirk, digging my right foot into the turf, waiting. At the last second, I lunge to the left, a matador evading the charging bull, and you whip by me, your wake tickling my sweat-slicked belly. I land on my toes, watching you stumble onto your hands and splayed knees, dirty blonde locks whipping violently as you fight your own momentum. My eyes find the tender bulge between those parted thighs... and what can I say, I'm feeling daring myself. I take a long stride towards you...
20:30 MMA_Jane: hitting a half-sprint as I HURL my right foot forwards, toes pointed down, hoping to POUND my shin down the length of your exposed, bulging slit! Maybe this will cost me... but we play for the cameras in the XXXFL, and if this works, fuck, it's going to look good!
20:30 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
20:30 MMA_Jane: (now flipping for damage on the heavy attack)
20:30 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:30 MMA_Jane: !kick pussy 3d7
My kick missed.
20:30 MMA_Jane: yt
20:31 MMA_Jane: (and that was a fumble)
20:40 Hardhitting_Heather: My charge is strong and powerful as i rush towards you, and yet in my need to take you down i seem to forget that my body is weak and telegraphs my every move. You see me coming like a charging bull towards a sexy matador and evade my rushing. I stumble to my hands and knees leaving myself wide open for an attack. I turn my head to look at you only to see you with a smile hurling your foot forward right for my womanhood. With a last gasp effort i tuck and roll forward you kick missing my delicate area as roll on the damp grass. Getting to my feet i look to you taking time to take a breath and let my building excitement die down. MTC
20:41 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pleasure 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PLEASURE up to 50.
20:44 Hardhitting_Heather: !recover pleasure 2d3
You recover ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 4 damage. PLEASURE up to 54.
20:47 Hardhitting_Heather: Once back on my feet i try to get close again and snarl as i stomp towards you. glaring deep into your eyes i know i don't have much left, but this just more satisfying for me to do it as i take my right hand and reach back before back handing you hard across the face. MtC
20:47 Hardhitting_Heather: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to 73.
20:49 Hardhitting_Heather: Your face gets rocked to the left from my slap and i see the slight red mark i have left on your face. "I told you i ain't done yet bitch!" I smirk before looking to your own ample breast. i know i need to go big or go home at this point so every big move is going to have to matter as i bring my left forearm down trying to send a chop to your ample breast.
20:49 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
20:49 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack boobs
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. BOOBS down to 7.
20:50 Hardhitting_Heather: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 67.
20:52 Hardhitting_Heather: My forearm connects with you orbs and i hear you wince out in pain staggering back from my shot to your chest. "Did that hurt Jane? Good!" I sneer as i bring back my right hand following you as you stagger back and aiming my right towards your stomach trying to do as much pain as i can.
20:52 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. HP down to 64.
20:52 Hardhitting_Heather: yt
20:59 MMA_Jane: You tumble out of the way just in time as my toes barely kiss the backs of your retreating thighs. I stumble to a stop, planting my foot down hard into the turf, and just as I look up again through a curtain of honey-blonde tresses, your hand flashes across my face! *POP!* I gasp as my head whips to the side, fingers rising up to gently caress my reddening cheek. "You complete BIT-" I hiss, the words catching in my mouth as your forearm WHIPS across my nipples, squashing into both of my orbs and pressing them down to my ribs! "OOHHHHH! My TITS!" I howl, hunching a bit at the waist as I cup my aching bosom in both palms, ankles turning in to press my thighs together as I struggle to stay on my feet, huffing in deep, agonized breaths. My firm nipples press into my palms, and I tenderly loosen my grasp as my fingertips caress the soft, throbbing flesh, gently kneading. "Ohhh, you bitch," I groan as your foot whips up to my belly, but you don't get much of an impact as I backpedal, mtc
21:01 MMA_Jane: forcing myself up into my fighting stance. I stare daggers at you, fury burning in my emerald eyes. I was going to put you down sweetly, but you squirmed away. Then I was going to settle on humiliating you. But you squirmed out of that. Now, bitch? Now, I'm just going to put you down. I take a flashing step towards you, fists raised, feinting with the left, then throwing a quick, jabbing one-two at your pretty, if grime-streaked face!
21:01 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:01 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch missed.
21:02 MMA_Jane: You've still got a bit of gas left in the tank as you deftly slip out of range, and I reflexively circle back and right to reset, then dash forwards again, drawing on my taekwondo roots to smack a quick front-leg roundhouse against your front thigh!
21:02 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
21:02 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 3 + ☒ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 16.
21:02 MMA_Jane: yt
21:11 Hardhitting_Heather: Only in the XXXFL do you get to see someone go from throughly beaten to firing back with a vengeance. Which is what just happened as my slap, forearm to your tits, and even my kick all connect. Though I do realize I might have awaken a fire in you from my attacks, but it was well worth it after all you have put me through in this fight. The crowd is roaring its approval of things as our fight, and rivalry intensifies. You come at me quickly fist raised, but I am prepared for it as I move out of the way of your strikes, showing I still have fight in me. However you strike back and catch me with a roundhouse kick to my thigh making me drop to a knee. I wince in pain before slowly getting to me fight. I still have a way to go before I take you down and I know simple attacks won't do it. Besides fortune often favors the bold! Stepping back with right foot planting it I growl before going going a spinning roundhouse kick with my left aimed for your jaw.
21:11 Hardhitting_Heather: !attack 3d7
My attack missed.
21:11 Hardhitting_Heather: Yt
21:17 MMA_Jane: It was just a quick kick, but with your body in the shape it's in, it was enough to drop you to a knee. The players around us fall silent, watching, intensely, and even the din of the crowd dies down. You've fought bravely so far, but everyone can see that this one is nearing its end. You rise, up, and my eyes track your feet, seeing the telltale twist of a power roundhouse in the making. I lunge in, jamming it, trying to hook an arm beneath your thigh and spread them wide to expose the delicate softness in between!
21:17 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:18 MMA_Jane: You manage to wrench free just as I hook in close, foiling my plans, and our bodies crash together, bosom against bosom, face to face, lips just inches apart. My foot hooks behind your calf as my forearm presses against your neck, trying to dump you out onto the ground!
21:18 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9 damage. HP down to 7.
21:18 MMA_Jane: yt
21:26 Hardhitting_Heather: Remind you I said fortune often times favors the bold. This unfortunately was not one of those times where fortune and luck were in my favor. No sadly as my go for my kick you, obviously having more skill with your kicks, see it coming. As my foot flues you try to aim a shot at my mound and I am able to get free with both of us locked together bodies crashing. You lock your foot behind my calf and bring your forearm to my neck making me fall to the ground. However I my fall I see what could be one of my final attempts to cause pain to you with your legs spread wide enough. As I land on the ground I bring my left foot up aiming for your soft folds.
21:26 Hardhitting_Heather: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:29 Hardhitting_Heather: But of course in my weakened and tired state you see my move coming from a mile away and step back. However my attempt does give me time to get back on my fight. I qeakly raise both arms knowing I am one strike away from being knocked out. I was never going to submit, and you know it. The only way I was leaving this field was being carried off by my team if a knockout came, which was more than likely to happen now. Getting close one final time I take a deep breath before throwing what could be my final punch aimed for your jaw.
21:29 Hardhitting_Heather: !punch
My punch missed.
21:56 MMA_Jane: You sprawl to the turf, and I can tell from the glassy look in your exhausted, baby blue eyes that you're exhausted. Depleted. But there's still that little glimmer of desperation, and it sharpens as your foot flicks up between my thighs! My mound pangs in alarm as My hips shoot backwards, out of range as my hands fend off the desperate blow, and I back up another step as you clamber to an unsteady stand, teasing at the edge of my range, panting. I drag a stray lock off my cheek, tugging it behind my ear as I stare you down, waiting. Patiently. You swing for the fences, going for my jaw, and I drop down beneath, sliding in, dragging my rear foot forwards through the damp turf as I snake inside your guard. My gaze flicks up your powerful, if battered body, seeing the redness , the marks this match has left scattered all across it. And I feel a twinge of pride. But I'm not here to put you down softly, I'm here to make a fucking statement. mtc
21:56 MMA_Jane: and as I stare at your mound, glistening through those gossamer shorts, I know how I want to do it!
21:56 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
22:01 MMA_Jane: I crouch low, snaking close to your full, thick, parted thighs, gaze zeroing in like an emerald laser-beam, scanning those silvery bottoms, imprinted with a blue number 7 stretched taut across your mound. The thin spandex slides and distorts around your thick, feminine bulge as you twist your hips back to straight, exposing your sex even more directly to my view. I can see the soft bulges of your lips... the long dimple in between of your soaked slit... and just above, the engorged nub of your still so desperately aroused clit. And, in that second, I know this little dance is over. My right fist is already balled up, my elbow bent, cocked back. And, with a hissing exhale, I let it loose, streaking up between your parted thighs, slender fingers curled tight, knuckles sharply exposed!
22:01 MMA_Jane: !damage pussy
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. PUSSY down to -4.
22:01 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 1.
22:01 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to -5.
22:05 MMA_Jane: *WHUMP!* My knuckles find their mark like a heat-seeking missile, my middle knuckle parting your delicate folds as its neighbors crush the softness of your delicate lips. But it doesn't stop there, as my fist presses up through your feminine softness, up your moist slit, wedging your skimpy silver bikini in deep as it goes... all the way up to that firmed-up nub at the top, pulverizing your sensitive lovebud between bone and unyielding bone! And, as you collapse, hands dashing down in shocked agony, I know. Everybody knows. This is over.
22:05 MMA_Jane: yt
22:15 Hardhitting_Heather: Exhaustion setting in as my desperate attempt for you mound misses as well as my wild swing for your jaw. However in my swing i leave myself wide open and that is when i see it. That smile and twinge of pride on your face. "Don't you fuc..." i don't get to finish my sentence as you crotch low and with pin point accuracy you drive your fist right into my mound. Your knuckles slamming into my aroused clit smashing it against my pelvic bone. My eyes roll back as i give the loudest scream i can muster my hands clutching my aching mound as i fall over in sheer pain unable to continue. I am a sobbing mess crying from pain and defeat as my team come in between us surrounding me as per usual when a player can't continue a fight. The ref comes towards you raising your hand and looks to the crowd. " THE CHALLENGE STANDS! NO PENALTY GIVEN! IT IS NOW FOURTH DOWN! RESUME GAME!" MTC
22:19 Hardhitting_Heather: She says to the riled up crowd as my teammates carry my crying form from the field to the benches so the medics and go over my injuries and try to get me back in the game, though that seems highly unlikely as i sit on the bench crying swearing my revenge on you looking forward to our next encounter and penalty fight.
22:36 MMA_Jane: I rise to my feet as you collapse to the turf, standing proudly over you, my thick thighs spread, hands resting on my hips, watching proudly as you writhe and squirm in agony at my feet. "Not your lucky number... not your lucky night," I coo with a mocking grin as your team swarms over you, quickly hustling you away. But it was more than enough time for the cameras to capture what will without a doubt form the cover photo for dozens of articles across the XXXFL blogosphere. My team encircles me, leaping and cheering with encouraging thumps on the back and spanks to the tush! My lips part in a proud smile as I embrace them, locking arms, bumping bosoms. And our fans. They are losing their fucking minds. They have developed a taste for the unfair, the unsportswomanlike, and the downright dirty, and, as they saw again tonight, Silicon Valley's Foulest never fail to deliver. I slip back into my gear as I watch your team haul your sobbing, moaning wreck off the field.
22:45 MMA_Jane: I hear a padding sound on the grass off to my left as I strap my chest pads down, seeing a pair of bare feet out of the corner of my eye. My gaze flits up, spotting the ref, in her tight white spandex bikini-style bottoms and black-and-white striped sports bra, striding in my direction, lifting the boom of her mic over the top of her baseball cap. I flash her a mischievous wink as she steps closer, a naughty smile teasing at her lips. "You got away with it this time, but I just wanted you to know... the next time you pull a stunt like that, you might have two problems on your hands." I look up, staring her in the eyes, a challenging grin tugging at my lips. "Better warm up, then," I purr, helmet dangling at my side, bumping against my thick, dirt-streaked thigh as I blow the ref a naughty kiss as she steps by with a parting spank to my tush, watching her leave over my shoulder. My breathing was just starting to ease back to normal... but now, my heart's pounding again.

Published: 2021-03-21, viewed 94 times.