Female Dice Fighters
Established: 2021-01-30
- No holds barred
- Dice match
- Grappling
- Female / Female
- Sex
Come and revel in the visceral thrill of cyberfighting like you never have before!
20:23 MMA_Jane: The ocean is eerily still, an undulating film of black glass, the little crests tinged orange in the moonlight as I stare out over the railing of the Nighthawk, a magnificent charcoal grey yacht owned by my benefactress tonight. Or some Matryoshka doll arrangement of LLCs and holding companies, who the hell really knows. Rumors abound about where she came from. Even more about where she got her seemingly very substantial fortune. But she's known as a woman with a million ways to shut down her critics... and reward her friends. I grin as I see her glide out of the cabin, favoring me with a regal grin. Can't even pin down what she looks like. Persian? Arab? Turkish? Something in between? But regardless, from the way she carries herself, she doesn't come from nothing. "Ready?" she asks, resting a reassuring hand on my robed shoulder. "Absolutely," I purr back, my heart pounding in anticipation for what's to come. I've heard my rival tonight calls herself the Tigress. Sounds like a cocky bitch. "Then let's go catch us a kitten... and put on a show," she purrs as I push off the railing.
20:23 MMA_Jane: mtc
20:28 MMA_Jane: I step down the gangway and out onto the dock. This island doesn't have a name. It doesn't even appear on most charts. And all that I know is that whoever owns it has more strings to pull than even my benefactress, Miri. It's a short walk across the dock to the large log cabin, flickering orange light pouring out of the windows. I can feel the warmth of three fireplaces and several hundred candles wash over me as I step through the door, kicking off my slippers as I step onto the luxuriant rugs covering the floor. There are people lounging all around the edges, dressed in various expensive clothes handcrafted by designers whose names I cannot hope to pronounce. And all of their eyes snap to us as I step over the threshold, my eyes resting on the open square of rug in the center. "You're here," an Englishwoman purrs with an inviting grin. I've seen her before. She's hosting tonight's festivities, and I give her a warm hug. Knowing full well that, deep down, she's a fucking savage.
20:28 MMA_Jane: yt
20:33 Lady_Tigress: I step off the speedboat onto the beautiful vessel, gazing up in slight awe at the sheer size of the yacht. I trail my hand across the railing as I ascend the steps, a light murmur from the audience hushed as I take a step onto the deck, with a silver robe over my matching bra and shorts, both articles of clothing tightly hugging my body. I feel a light tap on my shoulder and turn around, my patroness standing behind me with a sly grin. "quite an upgrade from the usual arena isn't it?" She casually remarks, the words rolling off her tongue. I only manage to reply with a small nod before turning back around, eyes narrowed on my opponent. "Give her hell" she purrs in my ear, making a small smile stretch across my face. Yt
20:43 MMA_Jane: I untangle myself from our enthusiastic hostess, my glimmering emerald eyes narrowing as I spot you stepping through the door. "Huhh!" I gasp in shock as our lovely hostess grabs a handful of my left buttcheek, giving it a firm squeeze! My eyes snap back to her, and I resist the urge to punch her in the fucking nose. I wonder if she would bleed blue. A warning look from Miri reinforces my first instinct, that following through on that particular fantasy would be a TERRIBLE idea, and I give her a smile and a peck on her cheek instead. She smells like a tour through a potpourri shop, and honestly, not in a good way. But in this world, you don't choose your patrons, and if you're looking for the thrill of a fight, a real fight, there is no substitute. I step into the center of the square, facing you down, and let my silken robe pool to the floor, revealing a tight ivory one-piece, the stretchy fabric just slightly ribbed. Soft applause. Reserved. Sophisticated. That's going to change...
20:43 MMA_Jane: You are not logged in.
20:44 MMA_Jane: yt
20:45 MMA_Jane: !set 125
@MMA_Jane's HP is set to 125 / 125
20:45 MMA_Jane: !set pussy 5
@MMA_Jane's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
20:49 Lady_Tigress: The sight of your robes dropping to the floor with a slight rustle only makes my smile grow more, as I see your beautiful figure hidden beneath the one piece. I mirror your movements just seconds later, slipping my robes off and revealing my toned body for the grubby rich crowd, enjoying the subdued but pleased reactions they seem to have. I eye you warily before making my way towards the centre, until we're only several feet apart. Knowing the audience loves a bit of trash talking, I finally break the silence. "I love your look! I just think you'd look even better after I've ripped that cute onesie off!" I taunt, smirking and awaiting your response with my arms crossed over my chest.
20:49 Lady_Tigress: Yt
20:49 Lady_Tigress: !set 125
@Lady_Tigress's HP is set to 125 / 125
20:49 Lady_Tigress: !set pussy 5
@Lady_Tigress's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
20:49 MMA_Jane: !rps @Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane challenges Lady_Tigress to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
20:50 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Lady_Tigress
The game timed out.
20:51 MMA_Jane: !rps @Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane challenges Lady_Tigress to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
20:51 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Lady_Tigress
Lady_Tigress says rock. MMA_Jane says rock. It's a draw!
20:51 MMA_Jane: !rps @Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane challenges Lady_Tigress to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
20:51 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane says scissors. Lady_Tigress says scissors. It's a draw!
20:51 MMA_Jane: oh dear
20:52 MMA_Jane: !rps @Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane challenges Lady_Tigress to a game of Rock-paper-scissors!
20:52 MMA_Jane: !rockpaperscissors Lady_Tigress
MMA_Jane says paper. Lady_Tigress says rock. MMA_Jane wins!
20:52 Lady_Tigress: Aw 😭
20:55 MMA_Jane: We square up, and I set my feet in my familiar muay thai stance as the onlookers gather a little closer, approaching the edge of the large, square rug that will be our battlefield. Fists raised, left foot forwards facing you, right foot a shoulder width out and a shoulder width back, pointing diagonally out. I rest most of my weight on my back foot, front foot bouncing threateningly. And the hostess has barely stepped out of the way when I lunge in with a flicking jab for your face, looking to test your reflexes! "HSHHT!" mtc
20:55 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
20:55 MMA_Jane: !punch 2d3
My punch connected and did ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 122.
20:57 MMA_Jane: My fist slips between your forearms, a tap. A test. And you move to parry just a half second too late as my knuckles lightly clip your cheek. "Welcome to the underground, bitch," I hiss as the first echoes of a cheer goes up in the warm cabin, the first hint of bloodlust stirring in our audience's veins. I shuffle to the right, sliding out along the outside of your guard, then feint another jab, then swing a hard right hook for your ribs, my bare toes digging into the rug as I twist my body! mtc
20:57 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 118.
20:58 MMA_Jane: yt
21:00 Lady_Tigress: As I start to reply to your taunt, I'm hit with another blow to the ribs, the fist sailing around my guard. I wince slightly in pain, annoyed I'm being outmaneuvered so quickly. I adjust my position and guard slightly, before countering with a left hook towards your midsection as you're snapping your right hand back, exposing your torso.
21:00 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch missed.
21:02 Lady_Tigress: You torque your hips to match my movements, making my blow narrowly miss your body. I narrow my eyes in frustration, aware of a slight disappointed *buff* from my patroness in my corner before I follow up the hook with a right roundhouse kick towards your cheek.
21:02 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 119.
21:02 Lady_Tigress: Yt
21:04 MMA_Jane: A soft cheer goes up, then another as your fist whiffs past my body, just short of my lightly rippled, flat belly. I take a quick dashing step back, then slide towards the left, my bare feet whispering against the luxuriant fabric. "Nice try, bit-," I begin, then gasp, stopping short as your foot claps against my cheek! Fuck, you're quick! A raucous shout goes up around us, the tenor of the room quickly changing as the first "real" strike finds its mark! I blink in fury at you as I back up and continue circling, staring daggers at you. Seeing red, I flash in with a snappy left-right combination, flicking out the left, then feinting before sliding into a right cross! "Hsst-HSSHHT!" mtc
21:04 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch missed.
21:06 MMA_Jane: My jab bounces off your defending forearm, and you weave around my lancing right hander, slipping inside my guard! My eyes flare in alarm as Miri calls for me to watch out. I reach for your shoulders, trying to seize them, wrap my hands around the back of your neck, then PUMP a hard right knee towards your mid-section before you can do me some real damage!
21:06 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack missed.
21:06 MMA_Jane: yt
21:10 Lady_Tigress: My confidence only grows as your combination is easily deflected by my guard. However, my eyes slight widen as you brush past my defences and lock your hands around my neck. Anticipating what you're about to do next, I manage to twist my hips out of harm's way. I lick my lips as it brushes past my torso harmlessly, before winding my right leg back and sending a retaliotory knee between your legs.
21:11 Lady_Tigress: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:12 Lady_Tigress: I can hear an audible groan from the audience as it glances on your thigh with no real damage, frustration slowly replacing the confidence that bloomed. I shove you away from me, freeing your grip on my neck before angrily lashing out with another roundhouse aimed at your ribs.
21:12 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 115.
21:13 Lady_Tigress: Yt
21:27 MMA_Jane: "Damnit," I hiss as you twist on the spot, deftly slipping out of my charging knee's line of fire, wedging yourself inside of me. My heart thumps and my mind races as I struggle to recover my balance, much less my guard as I draw my foot back down, then gasp as I see your knee winding back, your filthy intentions clear! My left hand reflexively shoots down to guard the plump cameltoe bulging through the base of my stretchy ivory suit as I seal my thick thighs together, popping my hips backwards! Your knee smooshes into the tight cleft between my firm thighs, losing momentum before it can do any real damage as a tingle of alarm rushes from my sex out to my fingertips and toes. Too close! The audience groans. They just LOVE seeing a fighter wilt to a devastating dirty shot as I shove at you, trying to get you out of the way. You manage an off-balance parting roundhouse that glances off my ribs, making me wince. "Ohh, you're going to pay for that," I hiss, indignant, as I flash forwards
21:28 MMA_Jane: faking a jab, then popping my right foot off the mats in a quick teep push-kick, aiming to pop you in the sternum and make some distance! mtc
21:28 MMA_Jane: (flip for jab)
21:28 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:28 MMA_Jane: !kick 2d3
My kick connected and did ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 115.
21:29 MMA_Jane: It's a light shot, but it's enough. It gives you a little jerk, keeping you from just running the table on me while I gather my bearings. This little kitten's actually got some claws, it turns out. I follow through quickly, trying to tackle you to the ground and straddle your waist! mtc
21:29 MMA_Jane: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
21:29 MMA_Jane: yt
21:33 Lady_Tigress: With my eyes focused on your hands, I don't notice your kick until it's only inches from my sternum. However, I manage to react just before it hits, twisting my upper body so the momentum minimises damage. My slight relief at the avoidance of further damage disappears as I see you charging at me while I'm still recovering from the small strike. However, you misjudged the distance and my reaction time, giving me the opportunity to simply side step the reckless charge. Grinning, I pivot on my left foot, sending my right into your back as you're twisting to face me in a spinning roundhouse.
21:33 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick missed.
21:34 Lady_Tigress: It's my turn to misjudge the distance however, and the kick doesn't even manage to graze you as you turn to face me. The Snickers from the crowd makes my nostrils flare in anger, spurring me to charge forwards, aiming a spear tackle into the corner behind you.
21:35 Lady_Tigress: !hold
You manage to break free of my hold.
21:35 Lady_Tigress: Yt
21:41 MMA_Jane: I'm getting to you. I can feel it. That cocky veneer is convincing at first... but it really doesn't stand up to close inspection. The cracks start to show, and the tension in the room is reaching a fever pitch as I deftly dodge your wild, swinging roundhouse. You rush in, looking to bullrush me, to charge me to the ground. Without any setup. Without an opening. Nothing. And it brings a mischievous smirk to my lips. I dodge to the left, whirling as you pass, like a matador, watching you stumble to your knees. My feet plant back into a firm stance, and I coil to the right like a spring as you scramble for your feet... then RELEASE, my entire body TWISTING hard to the left as I let my right shin loose, aiming for your slender midriff! "HiyyyAAAAH!" mtc
21:41 MMA_Jane: (flip for the damage heavy)
21:41 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:41 MMA_Jane: !kick 3d7
My kick missed.
21:41 MMA_Jane: yt
21:45 Lady_Tigress: I curse beneath my breath as my tackle falls short, quite literally. In the corner of my eye, I see you winding up a massive kick while I'm repositioning myself and standing up. I clumsily, but successfully backpedal out of the way. While you're overextended from the attempted kick, I rapidly close the distance and launch an uppercut at your chin.
21:45 Lady_Tigress: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 108.
21:47 Lady_Tigress: The fist lands squarely on its mark, making you stagger backwards, eyes widened to a chorus of laughs from my corner. I follow up the uppercut with a left hook towards your flat belly.
21:47 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 98.
21:49 MMA_Jane: "Ah shit," Miri hisses as my shin finds nothing but air, and I whirl on the spot, struggling for balance. I twist to get my eyes back on you, and just as I do, I spot you rushing in! *CLACK!* Your knuckles pound up into my jaw from beneath, snapping my head up and sending me staggering! *WHUMP!* your follow up pounds into my unprepared abs, HARD, sinking in deep and drawing a howling, hooting round of cheers from our well-heeled and even better dressed onlookers. They're starting to get a taste of the violence they came for. And I despise that it's coming my way! I hiss as I force myself to straighten up, unwrapping my arms from my aching midriff as I flick a quick jab for your face, trying to buy myself a second
21:49 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
21:49 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 111.
21:51 MMA_Jane: My fist slips between your forearms, a sheen of sweat starting to glisten on my arm as I watch it snap your head back and make you stagger. A twinge of desperation gnaws at me, and I take a quick hop in, snapping my right foot up at you, toes pointed, looking to pound my instep into the soft bulge between your slightly spread thighs! "HSSSHT!" mtc
21:51 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
21:51 MMA_Jane: yt
21:54 Lady_Tigress: The jab takes me by surprise, making my head snap back and my vision to blur slightly. I shake my head to brush away the momentary daze, just in time to see your foot starts launching upwards. I grin as I grab your ankle with my hands, halting it's journey before I wind my head backwards, aiming a headbutt at your face while pulling you in at the same time.
21:54 Lady_Tigress: !attack
My attack missed.
21:56 Lady_Tigress: I somehow manage to misjudge the distance for the attack, brushing past the front of your face and blowing the hair around it with the displaced air. I instead pull you in even closer, trying to knock you off balance by pulling your leg further out and giving me the opportunity to mount you.
21:56 Lady_Tigress: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
21:59 Lady_Tigress: I angrily drop your foot as my headbutt doesn't even make contact. I impulsively lash out with another hook aimed at your abs, hoping that lightning will strike twice.
21:59 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch missed.
21:59 Lady_Tigress: Yt
22:04 MMA_Jane: You're swinging wildly now. The panic, you're letting your animal instincts take over. You try for a headbutt, and I deftly fade out fo teh way. Then lash out, off-balance, with a wildly swinging hook! I sweep to your outside, drawing my hips back and parrying with my forearm, making you swing wide. I press my palm against your tricep, pushing down on your arm, keeping your guard down as I set my feet, balling up my right fist and cocking it back. Then, I TWIST left, looking to send a HARD looping overhand right hook into your pretty cheek! "HSSSHHHT!" mtc
22:05 MMA_Jane: (flip for the damage heavy)
22:05 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
22:05 MMA_Jane: !damage 3d7
You take ☒ 6 + ☒ 4 + ☒ 4 = 14 damage. HP down to 97.
22:07 MMA_Jane: *CRACK!* "OHHHHHH!" An elated howl goes up, together with a pitiful moan from your benefactress as my fist makes SOLID contact with your cheek, whipping your chin to the side. My emerald eyes lock onto yours for a second, and I can tell from the glazed look in your dilated pupils that you're seeing stars. You slump towards the rug, and I grab your shoulders and shove you down, mounting your hips, ready to unleash some punishment! The bloodlust is hitting peak now, as the little, exclusive crowd howls with glee. And so does Miri. yt
22:07 MMA_Jane: (using the critical bonus to establish a hold)
22:11 Lady_Tigress: Still furious from my missed attacks, I don't see your fist sailing towards my cheek until it's too late. My reflexes aren't here to save me this time, as my head is snapped to the side from the brutal impact, making the rest of my body crumple to the ground in a messy heap, letting you easily mount my hips and pin me down. My face is burning both from the punch, and from the sheer embarassment of the crowd watching this unfold. Frantically, I try to clear the daze, thrusting my hips upwards to try and throw you off
22:11 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:13 Lady_Tigress: The daze proves to be too much however, and I can only manage a weak gesture. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see my patroness sigh at my predicament, spurring me to try to throw you off once more.
22:13 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:13 Lady_Tigress: Yt
22:17 MMA_Jane: "Yes, Jane! YES!" Miri shrieks from the sidelines, her pretensions falling aside, together with most of the rest of the onlookers as the fight takes a decidedly brutal turn. I straddle your slender frame, knees planted on either side of your belly as I press my thick butt down against your hips, pinning them to the rug. You writhe and squirm, but I can just tell that you're totally out of it still. And, as the audience, the world's purported finest, loudly and brazenly call for a beatdown, I'm more than happy to oblige, cocking up my balled fists! "HSSHT-HSSSHT!" I hiss, sending a quick, searing one-two towards your bucking and squirming bosom, hoping to hit your left, then right breasts in quick succession! mtc
22:17 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 91.
22:19 MMA_Jane: The quick, pounding shots send quivering jiggles through your taut one-piece as I punish your perky globes, my own DDs heaving in my increasingly sweat-stained and translucent one-piece. And the more observant among the crowd might have noticed my nipples firming up, starting to show through. I feel the warmth building between my thick thighs, and only partially from your body as my plump mound squashes against your lower belly. Gawd, do I love this fighting league. I pause for a second, watching you writhe under me, then send a HARD punch down into your navel! mtc
22:19 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 81.
22:19 MMA_Jane: yt
22:21 Lady_Tigress: I cry out in pain as you brutally pummel my sensitive breasts with your fists, the crowd cheering with every punch as my body is pounded into the rug. My panting is cut short as your fist sinks into my belly, driving the air from my lungs. I lie there limply for a moment, nipples somehow perking up as well, as if my body is enjoying the punishment. I try to seize back control with my mind, bucking my hips upwards to attempt to throw you off once more.
22:21 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:22 Lady_Tigress: My efforts are in vain however, as you merely glance down to smirk at my battered body. Trying to avoid any more hits to my breasts, I pour my remaining energy into one more thrust.
22:22 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
22:22 Lady_Tigress: Yt
22:28 MMA_Jane: My fist SINKS into your belly, bringing a malevolent smirk to my full lips. "Awww, does the big mean tigress need a cuddle?" I purr, arching my back as I grind my fist into your soft midriff, watching you gasp breathlessly beneath me, eyes bugging out. I give my hips a gyrating grind against your belly as you writhe and squirm. It's a risk. An unnecessary one, at that. But I just can't resist, and I know Miri and the rest of her over-moneyed peers just love the sadistic show. You writhe and squirm, and I gasp as you give me a shove and manage to topple me off your side! I land in a sprawl, the damp spot between my thick, glistening thighs visible in my tight ivory suit, and I flash Miri a mischievous grin as I clamber to my knees, watching you do the same. I feint a grab for your hair, then PUMP my right fist towards your left breast! mtc
22:28 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 75.
22:30 MMA_Jane: *WHAP!* The crowd cheers with glee as another shot finds its sensitive mark, and I stare into your eyes with a mischievous grin. "C'mon kitty, fight back!" I coo, rolling my fists mockingly as I kneel in front of you, drawing a few laughs as I reach for your hair again, trying to grab ahold of your head, then hook an underhanded hammerfist up between your parted thighs! mtc
22:30 MMA_Jane: (Flip for low blow)
22:30 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
22:30 MMA_Jane: yt
22:33 Lady_Tigress: As I struggle to get up, my attention is diverted to your hands grabbing for my hair. I try to whip my head away but am instead met with a blow to my already stinging left breast, making me gasp and stagger back. I wince as you close the distance, hand outstretched at my hair and I pull away completely. Leaning into the turnbuckle for support, breathing heavily and clutching my left breast with my left hand, trying to feign weakness. As you approach me, I quickly lash out with a side kick aimed at your belly.
22:33 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 94.
22:33 Lady_Tigress: The kick lands, but only glances off your hips. I groan in frustration and push myself off the corner, looping and overhand right towards your temple.
22:33 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 89.
22:33 Lady_Tigress: Yt
22:39 MMA_Jane: You're crumbling. I can feel it in my hands. Taste it on my lips, as you drop back, your left hand cupping at your throbbing breast. I'm not sure you even know the pain you just evaded, by backing out of the way at the right moment, but I pause as I see the desperate look in your eyes take on a new hue. An animal expression again, but this one different. Cornered. Fearful. This is where it gets dangerous. I advance cautiously, twisting and deflecting as your foot lashes out at my belly, wincing as it bounces off my hips instead. You fire a hard overhand right towards my face, rushing in, and I raise my left arm to parry, only partially succeeding. "UNGH!" I grunt as your knuckles find their way to my cheek, making me grunt as I reel to the right, holding your right hand aloft on my right forearm. I send a stiff palm shot to your sternum, trying to force you to back away! mtc
22:39 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
22:39 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 3 + ☒ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 70.
22:40 MMA_Jane: *POP!* My palm smacks against your hard sternum, jerking your head forwards as your body stumbles backwards, and I reach out again for your flowing, dark locks, trying to yank you towards me by your head and loop my arm around it, hoping to lock your neck into a standing choke!
22:40 MMA_Jane: !hold
I'm able to maintain my hold.
22:40 MMA_Jane: yt
22:43 Lady_Tigress: "unghh" I moan in pain as I'm forced back by the palm shot, my eyes shoot up just as you twist my body around and wrap an arm around my neck, forcing a choked gasp from my lips. I desperately throw out a wild elbow to my right, hoping to dig it into your ribs.
22:43 Lady_Tigress: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 83.
22:45 Lady_Tigress: I feel your body fold slightly behind me from the force of the elbow, coupled with a grunt of pain next to my ear. I latch my hands onto the arm around my neck, intending to pry it away before using it as leverage to flip you over me onto the rug.
22:45 Lady_Tigress: !reverse
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:47 Lady_Tigress: Yt*
22:50 MMA_Jane: I flick my head to the right, arching my back as my honey-blonde mane tosses over my shoulder. My toes dig into the soft surface beneath as you writhe and jockey for position under me. "UNGH!" I grunt as your elbow pounds against my ribs, making me wince. But I manage to hold on, then counter your maneuvering as you try to flip me over onto my back. "Calm down there, kittycat," I hiss, giving your head a firm wrench. mtc
22:50 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 66.
22:52 MMA_Jane: Your yelping moan is music to my ears as I try to hold you in check, thick thighs and thicker glutes jiggling with every stomping footfall. I set my feet, eyes flicking over to Miri, and a mischievous smile curling at my lips as she unmistakably pats herself between the thighs. It's hardly surprising to see her, or any of these rich nutjobs, really, "enjoying themselves" during one of these secretive battles, but this was definitely more of an instruction... and who am I to disobey? Setting my feet, I give you another wrench... then SNAP my right foot up, looking to pound you between your parted thighs! mtc
22:52 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
22:52 MMA_Jane: yt
22:57 Lady_Tigress: I yelp in pain as you wrench my upper body to the side, compromising my position even further. I see a brief look of concern flash over my patroness's face as I'm roughly grappled to the side, forcing me to put most of my weight on one leg. I feel your knee brush against my thigh, where my secretly wettened crotch previously was, making me shudder at the avoided agony. Knowing I have to escape the hold, I throw another elbow towards your ribs, hoping it'll distract you and give me time to escape.
22:57 Lady_Tigress: !attack
My attack missed.
22:58 Lady_Tigress: However, I didn't take my position fully into account and the elbow only manages to pummel some empty space. I latch my hands onto your restraining arm once more, groaning in exertion as I try to pull it from my neck.
22:58 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
22:58 Lady_Tigress: Yt
23:02 MMA_Jane: "Unnnhh... stay STILL you little wildcat!" I hiss down at you, squashing your head tighter against my sweat-soaked suit as I stagger around the room. Which of us is driving this drunkenly swerving caravan of pain is a little unclear at this point, but as I ramp up the pressure giving your neck another hard wrench, which of us is enjoying the ride is painfully apparent! mtc
23:02 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. HP down to 59.
23:04 MMA_Jane: I hiss as I snake a leg around yours, tripping you up and sending you sprawling to the mats as I deftly pirouette to your feet, immediately snagging your bare right ankle before you can recover and slamming my thick ass down onto your butt, pinning you down to the rug. I tuck your instep beneath my sweat-soaked armpit, cinching down hard, then WRENCH backwards, bending you over and stretching your hip in a firm half boston crab! The onlookers go WILD!
23:04 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 49.
23:04 MMA_Jane: yt
23:07 Lady_Tigress: Too breathless and weak from the choking, I'm powerless to stop you as you throw me onto the rug, before bending my body like a pretzel in the brutal hold. I cry out loudly in pain, the audience cheering louder at my shrill cries of peril. I writhe and squirm under you, the agonising pain crippling my ability to fight back. I try to buck my hips, desperately trying to do anything to throw you off.
23:08 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle but fail to free myself.
23:09 Lady_Tigress: My attempts only make your grip on me tighter, forcing another pained gasp from my lips. Through slightly tear filled eyes, I can see members of the audience with a hungry, primal expression on their faces. Trying to push past the pain, I start thrashing wildly with my free leg, hoping it'll damage you in some way out of spite.
23:09 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 72.
23:15 Lady_Tigress: I hear a surprised yelp of pain as my shin snaps into Janes cheek by chance, sending her tumbling off me and stunning the rowdy crowd into silence. I feel the pressure on my leg and back dissipate as you tumble off me onto my side, clutching your face in a daze. I force myself on all fours with shaky limbs, before crawling over to your prone body. While you're moaning in pain, I mount your hips, licking my lips. I lean down until I'm right next to your ear, whispering "my turn now bitch!"
23:15 Lady_Tigress: Yt
23:20 MMA_Jane: I flash the audience a smirk, pleased as a peacock--and preening like one, too-- as I proudly ride your glistening body, reveling in your agonized moans. I move to give you another wrench as you start to squirm in my grasp. I shift my grip along your bare, sweat-slicked thigh, and feel it slip, then-*CLACK!* Your shin SLAMS into my cheek, and I gasp in shock, reeling back, head spinning as I completely lose my balance, my bearings, everything! I sprawl out by your side, my right hand rising up to cup at my face as I blink back the cobwebs, still seeing stars as you mount my midriff, leaning over me, your dark locks tickling at my shoulders and cheeks as you lean forwards to nestle up against my cheek. I writhe under you for just a second as you whisper in my ear, then PUMP my thigh upwards, trying to pound my knee into the delicate bulge at the base of your suit! mtc
23:20 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
23:20 MMA_Jane: !attack pussy
My attack succeeds and does ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. PUSSY down to 2.
23:22 MMA_Jane: The crowd GASPS as my knee pumps up, blind, towards your sex, drawing a strangled, shocked yelp from your lips! But, as becomes very clear, I missed. My knee found your buttcheek instead of your moist lovebulge, only slightly squishing the tender flesh with my thick thigh. I'm pretty sure I got your attention, but perhaps not the way I was hoping! Fuck, I've got to get out! I hiss, jamming my palm against your chin, trying to shove you off me!
23:22 MMA_Jane: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
23:22 MMA_Jane: yt
23:26 Lady_Tigress: I gasp in surprise as your knee finally finds its mark between my legs. Although it only impacted a small portion of my sensitive quim, it still sends a wave of pain to flow through me, weakening my position and giving you the distraction you needed to push me off you. I grab the nearby ropes and drag myself back up with one hand, the other clutched against my sensitive snatch. While you're still pushing yourself up on all fours, I turn around, eyes alit with fury. Raising my right foot over your back, I prepare to stomp it down with all the strength I can muster
23:27 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick missed.
23:28 Lady_Tigress: You see the shadow cast by my leg and swiftly roll away from the attack, narrowly avoiding it as my foot slams into the rug with a loud THUD. "Get back here you bitch!" I tell in frustration before darting forwards and aiming another low front kick at your ribs.
23:28 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 65.
23:28 Lady_Tigress: Yt
23:34 MMA_Jane: I roll off you, gasping, panting, rising up on all fours. And something feels off. I look up towards you, seeing a long, slender shadow flinging for me, and immediately throw myself to the side, rolling against the rug, then bouncing back-first into the ropes as I narrowly avoid your brutal stomp! I rise for my feet, but you immediately follow, smacking a resounding kick against my ribs as I hang on the ropes! "Unnnnhhh!" I groan in pain, blinking as I twist to face you! I stare up your strong legs, watching you tower over me, and I can just feel the momentum swinging against me. I've got to do something... drastic. My eyes flow up your thighs, and lock onto the plump cameltoe in the base of your suit as I cock my arm back, looking to pound in a cruel uppercut! mtc
23:34 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
23:34 MMA_Jane: !punch pussy
My punch missed.
23:35 MMA_Jane: You seal your thighs in the nick of time, trapping my forearm in between, just short of its tender, sensitive target! I gasp, heart pounding in panic. Now, I'm feeling cornered... and like an animal. I lunge up towards your body, clawing hand groping for your left breasts, trying to lock on, sink my talons in, and TWIST!
23:35 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. HP down to 40.
23:35 MMA_Jane: yt
23:39 Lady_Tigress: As I prepare another kick, adding to the onslaught, I see your hand dartingg between my legs for the nth time. "Oh no you DONT" I snarl, snapping my thighs shut and letting your fist harmlessly glance off them. "you didn't think th-" my words are cut off as you ferociously pounce from the floor, enclosing your hand around my other sensitive target, digging your nails in and making me scream in abject agony. Arching my back, I try to force your hand from my left breast, while the right swings around to your slightly bruised ribs.
23:39 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚀ 1 = 5 damage. HP down to 60.
23:41 Lady_Tigress: While the punch hit its target, it doesn't visibly affect you at all, only making you blink in reaction to the glancing blow. Wanting the crowd to revel in your suffering instead of mine, I grab you by the shoulders, before shooting my knee towards your sex.
23:41 Lady_Tigress: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
23:41 Lady_Tigress: Yt
23:45 MMA_Jane: I scramble to my feet as I twist and claw at your sensitive bosom, the wealthy onlookers cheering and howling from the sidelines, their cheering only intensifying as you hook a punch in towards my ribs! I suppress my expressions, trying not to give you the satisfaction, but you do manage to pry my hand free. Then, my heart POUNDS as your hands rise up to grasp my shoulders, knowing exactly what you're doing! "NO!" Miri and I shout in unison as I shoot my hips back, out of harm's way as your knee rises up between us! My emerald eyes flash with fury as I grab your shoulders in response, trying to send a CRUSHING knee shot into your midriff! "HHHHHSSSSH!" mtc
23:45 MMA_Jane: !attack 3d7
My attack succeeds and does ☒ 1 + ☒ 7 + ☒ 6 = 14 damage. HP down to 26.
23:51 MMA_Jane: "Yes yes yes YES! THAT'S IT!" Miri howls out from the sidelines as your benefactress' jaw drops in shock. As does yours, as my knee BURIES itself into your navel, folding you around me like a rag, then sending you stumbling, sprawling onto your back in the center of the ring, squirming. I rise up, drawing a soaked honey-blonde tress off my cheek and behind my ear as I look down on you, the soaked ivory fabric of my suit clinging tight to my bosom. The onlookers are going NUTS, and I see a few thick wads of various currencies change hands. Good that the punters are getting their money's worth. "There's a bonus coming your way, Jane," our English hostess, a twenty-something heiress of some world-destroying petroleum fortune or other, purrs with a malevolent grin as I wait for the other shoe to drop. "Just hit her where it counts." I match her mischievous smirk, and frankly didn't need much encouragement.
23:52 MMA_Jane: I stride towards you with a sadistic glimmer in my eyes as I try to kick your thick legs apart...
23:52 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
23:52 MMA_Jane: yt
23:56 Lady_Tigress: My eyes bulge in utter shock as your knee drives past my toned abs, expunging the air from my lungs in a strangled yelp of pain, leaving me limply hanging over your knee, gasping for air I don't have. My hands slowly slide off your shoulders, my body unable to maintain any form of a grip on you, the crowd loudly cheering for my imminent defeat. My eyes weakly flit up into my corner, a hand covering my patroness's mouth. I barely notice this though as I crumple backwards off your knee, moaning and coughing in pain on my back. The yells from the crowd barely audible as I spot you slowly sauntering over, before spreading my legs and revealing my slightly soaked panties, making your eyes glisten with joy. The joyful expression is instantly replaced with one of disbelief as I deftly roll to the side from your strike at my womanhood. Even though I'm still struggling to catch my breath, I still manage a small chuckle at you taking your sweet time to strike at my weakened form.
23:57 Lady_Tigress: I hastily grab a nearby rope, pulling myself up with what little energy I have left while you're angrily stomping across the rug to get to me. I turn around, fist at the ready, torqueing my hips and aiming it at your belly as you close the distance.
23:57 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch missed.
23:59 Lady_Tigress: Even with emotion clouding your actions, similar to my situation, you still have the resolve to sidestep the exhausted punch. However, anticipating this, I reverse the momentum into an elbow aimed at your ribs, perfectly positioning myself after your sidestep, seeing Miri's eyes widen in realisation
23:59 Lady_Tigress: !attack
My attack missed.
23:59 Lady_Tigress: Yt
00:05 MMA_Jane: My cheeks flare scarlet. There's got to be steam billowing out my ears. I had you right where I wanted you, and you somehow had enough in the tank to scamper away. Still, I can see that this battle is taking its toll. You're exhausted, moving slowly. I easily step out of the way of your swinging hook, and my eyes widen a bit in surprise as you quickly roll into an elbow shot. I can't dodge away, so I barrel in forwards, jamming my forearm against your elbow and shoving you backwards against the ropes, taking a momentary advantage as your toes reach for the rug. You kick at the air, kick for me, and I try to grab at your your thigh, seize it in mid-air to expose your sex, that promise of a juicy bonus no doubt influencing my choices at this point. That's the thing with these people. You can approach them with whatever cynicism or enlightened apathy you can muster, you don't even have to care about the money, but they know how to make you do what they want. mtc
00:05 MMA_Jane: (flip for the low blow)
00:05 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
00:08 MMA_Jane: I seize the back of your knee, drawing it out even as I wedge my forearm against your neck, pushing you back against the ropes as I set my feet, staring furiously into your eyes. "Ohhhhmmmph... yes, lay WASTE to her!" our hostess purrs, and I don't even need to look to know her hand is stuffed deep down the front of her tight, ten-thousand-dollar pants. A malevolent smirk plays at my lips as I stare into your eyes. "Dodge this, bitch," I hiss, PUMPING my knee up towards your exposed, vulnerable sex! mtc
00:08 MMA_Jane: !damage pussy
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. PUSSY down to -5.
00:08 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 22.
00:09 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 17.
00:11 MMA_Jane: *WHUMP!* That one found its mark, for certain. I don't even wait for your reaction; I just let go, backing away and glancing over my shoulder at Miri and our hostess, blowing her a naughty kiss as she stares at your collapsing form, breathless, with parted lips. Your benefactress' wailing moan is just the icing on the kick as I look down at you, rolling you onto your back by a toe to your shoulder, then sitting right on your gorgeous, panting, gasping face as you writhe in pain, facing your feet, just squashing and grinding my full butt and soaked mound against your nose and mouth.
00:12 MMA_Jane: (applying a hold automatically because you're down from the low shot)
00:12 MMA_Jane: yt
00:17 Lady_Tigress: Spittle flies from my lips as your knee finally delivers a devastating low blow, a loud cry of pain ringing out across the yacht as I sag backwards against the ropes, unable to even find the strength to cup my hands over my burning snatch. I'm held there for a few more seconds, held up by your grip before you release me, letting me slide off the ropes into the ground, moaning and writhing in pain. I desperately try to crawl away as you stride over to my battered body, but to no avail. You easily catch up and begin smothering my face with your butt, drowning out my moans of protest. I helplessly squirm beneath you, unable to breathe any air that isn't filtered through the aroma from your soaked mound. I arch my back, cupping my hands over my sex, desperately trying to relieve the agonising pain crippling my body.
00:17 Lady_Tigress: !recover pussy
You recover ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. PUSSY up to 3.
00:19 Lady_Tigress: Somehow, even after being mostly deprived of air, and with a burning pain in both my navel and my crotch, I somehow find the willpower to throw a clumsy exhausted punch up into your right side.
00:19 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 52.
00:27 MMA_Jane: I moan softly with satisfaction as I settle onto your face, giving your head a swirling, dominant squeeze as the little crowd cheers wildly, watching you squirm beneath me, still holding your throbbing mound. I give you a little wiggle, blowing our hostess a kiss, then Miri, basking in her adoring smile. "UNGH!" I grunt as you suddenly fling a fist HARD into my tender ribs, making me groan and hunch a bit. No fucking WAY! I SQUASH my butt down onto your face, smothering you out! mtc
00:27 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 10.
00:29 MMA_Jane: You moan and gasp beneath me, and I can feel your struggling start to fade, slow. I've got you where I want you now... and I'm not letting up. In fact... my emerald gaze flicks up to our hostess, and I lick my lips, flashing her my naughtiest smile. "How about double?" I purr, smiling wider as her eyes flare wide in shock. A nod. And I reach forwards down your body, my hands skating down your sweat-slicked belly... and I try to CLAMP my palm down onto your sex to give it a CRUEL twist! mtc
00:29 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
00:29 MMA_Jane: yt
00:34 Lady_Tigress: Even while barely conscious beneath your butt, I clamp my thighs shut just after your fingers finish travelling down my heaving, bruised navel. I hear a loud but muffled groan of frustration as your hand misses its mark. I weakly shake my head under you, arching my back and twisting to the side, shaking you off with my last reserves of energy before I'm smothered into defeat.
00:34 Lady_Tigress: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
00:36 Lady_Tigress: A surprised gasp if quickly followed by the darkness disappearing from my vision as I cough and sputter for air. I roll over onto all fours, still battered but very much conscious. Seeing you pushing yourself to your feet, I take a second to admire your figure before desperately lunging forwards with a hammer fist to try and keep you down.
00:36 Lady_Tigress: !punch
My punch missed.
00:36 Lady_Tigress: Yt
00:43 MMA_Jane: "Stay STILL!" I hiss, struggling to keep you in check as you squirm around beneath me, my hand swatting against your thigh. You manage to shove me off balance, wrenching yourself free as you scamper away, then lunge back, going for a last ditch strike at my body! "UNGH!" I grunt, catching your fist in my hands as I stare daggers down at you, LASHING out at your body with my right foot, drawing my toes back, looking to drill you hard in the belly! mtc
00:43 MMA_Jane: !kick
My kick missed.
00:44 MMA_Jane: You twist, managing to break free, knocking me off balance as my foot finds nothing but air. I twist to follow you, LASHING out with a swinging left hook, trying to put you back down!
00:44 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch missed.
00:44 MMA_Jane: yt
00:47 Lady_Tigress: Even though I evade all of your attacks, I'm almost collapsing from the sheer pain and exhaustion threatening to put me on my back. Knowing I won't be able to sustain a more conventional fight with you, I instead opt to see if I can give your pussy some payback. I duck under your left hook, leaping out from under you and sending an underhand punch between your legs.
00:47 Lady_Tigress: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
00:47 Lady_Tigress: !damage pussy
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. PUSSY down to -5.
00:48 Lady_Tigress: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 48.
00:48 Lady_Tigress: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. HP down to 42.
00:50 Lady_Tigress: Your wail of agony is music to my ears, time seemingly slowing down as your mouth transforms into an O shape, your hands instinctively grabbing your now aching mound, before the life drains from your legs and you crumple to the rug, whimpering and squirming. "How do you like this bitch?" I snarl, taking a second to catch my breath, turning around and blowing my patroness a kiss before planting my hips over your waist and pinning you down.
00:50 Lady_Tigress: (Hold)
00:59 MMA_Jane: My heartbeat quickens a bit as my fist again finds nothing but thin air. I'm ahead, and you're on the edge of defeat... but this still feels dangerous. I took risks, for the money, the show, and just the fun of it, and I'm getting worried that I'm going to be made to pay for them. You dive beneath me, and my heart freezes as I see you kneeling between my thick, parted thighs, your eyes locked onto the meaty bulge in between. My once-ivory suit is soaked through with sweat and... other fluids... particularly down south, and my the gossamer fabric is virtually translucent where it stretches taut around the folds and bulges of my plump cameltoe. My eyes flare wide, and Miri leans towards the ropes, mouth agape in horror as your fist lances up between my legs. "No-UUUUUUUNNNNNNNHHHHH!" I HOWL, arching my back, my hands shooting to clutch at the THROBBING between my thighs! I hunch over forwards on tottering legs, taking one step back, then another before my thighs turn to jelly. mtc
01:00 MMA_Jane: I crumple into a tight ball on the rug, on my knees, my cheek squashing against the luxurious fabric as I keel over, my juicy butt waving in the air, my hands cupping in a pair of overlapped clamshells over my ACHING bulge. Gawd, the pain! I whimper in agony, just holding myself...
01:00 MMA_Jane: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to -1.
01:01 MMA_Jane: I collapse onto my side after a few long, quivering moans, writhing slowly... in agony... thumbs hooked into the deep creases of my thighs as I draw my knees up towards my quivering bosom. I feel you plop onto my belly, and I look up at you with pleading eyes as I writhe under you, in too much pain to do a thing about it.
01:01 MMA_Jane: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 3.
01:01 MMA_Jane: yt
01:05 Lady_Tigress: "don't look up at me with those sad puppy eyes after what you did" I growl out, every word laced with menace. I look up at Miri's mortified expression with a mischievous grin, than at the most vocal members of the crowd cheering for you, before I tear the top of your one piece down, exposing your bouncing breasts to everyone. "Don't worry, this will be fun" I taunt, before grabbing your breasts with both of my hands, making sure to dig my nails into them as deep as I can without drawing blood, eager to watch you writhe and listen to you scream.
01:05 Lady_Tigress: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 35.
01:07 Lady_Tigress: I finally release your now reddened breasts after several long seconds of torture, licking my lips with every whimper from your lips. "I'm being too harsh, I'm not showing your pussy enough attention!" I yell, raising my right hand in a fist behind my back, preparing to send it down into your quivering, soaked mound.
01:07 Lady_Tigress: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
01:07 Lady_Tigress: Yt
01:14 MMA_Jane: "Ohhh.... unnnhh... my pussy," I moan in agony, my right hand trapped beneath your hips, still cupping my throbbing mound as I rest the left forearm over my sweat-slicked forehead, breathing in gasping, ragged breaths. "OHHHHHH!" I moan as you CLAW my bosom, your nails digging into my tender orbs, my suit providing almost no protection. I writhe and squirm under you, mewling, pawing with my one free hand at your wrists before you finally let go, leaving me whimpering. "No no NO!" I moan, cupping my mound tighter and frantically writhing and squirming, gasping out as your hand swats against the back of mine. "Ohh you fucking BITCH!" I hiss, trying to toss you off me!
01:14 MMA_Jane: !escape
I struggle and escape from your hold.
01:18 MMA_Jane: I roll to the ropes, hissing, furious, still clutching my aching sex with my right, my wavy tresses a wild, tangled mess as I fix you with a furious glare. My bosom heaves with every panting breath as I walk along the edge of the ring, holding the rope for a second before turning to face you. "Just... go... DOWN!" I hiss, seeing the exhaustion in your eyes as I raise my fists again, stepping towards you with a quick jab, then a hard right roundhouse kick aiming for your belly!
01:18 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 5.
01:18 MMA_Jane: yt
01:23 Lady_Tigress: Not even possessing the air to cry out, I merely stagger backwards, clutching my battered navel with one hand, and holding myself up by the ropes with the other, the crowds constant jeers for my defeat... as well as further humiliation... Weighing me down further. I crumple down on one knee, before slowly dragging myself back up. "Fuck... you" I curtly pant out, before standing up fully, hands off the ropes, and making my way over to you. As we near each other, I attempt send a front kick towards your exposed belly, trying to get payback for the most recent strike.
01:23 Lady_Tigress: !kick
My kick missed.
01:25 Lady_Tigress: My exhaustion causes the kick to completely miss its mark and I topple to the side onto the ropes. Like a shark sensing blood in the water, you throw yourself at me, but not before I bounce off the ropes, using the momentum to send another front kick up towards your sex.
01:26 Lady_Tigress: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
01:26 Lady_Tigress: Yt
01:32 MMA_Jane: I lunge at you, gasping for breath myself, seeing the exhaustion in your eyes. The audience has grown dead silent. They can feel the end coming. And as you flail desperately, attacking with none of the speed or precision you previously brought to bear, I can't help but smirk. I lunge towards you, jamming up your last, desperate kick as we tumble to the ground in a tangle, and I roll you onto your back, our legs interlaced. "Nice try, kitten," I purr into your ear, lips curling into a vicious smirk. I could finish you any way I want... but this is as much about the show as the win, and I rear my knee back, looking to really punish you for all the pain you've brought me tonight...
01:36 MMA_Jane: !damage pussy
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. PUSSY down to -5.
01:36 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to -3.
01:36 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to -9.
01:36 MMA_Jane: yt
01:40 Lady_Tigress: The crowd lets out a loud resounding holler as your knee finally pounds the remaining fight from my battered body, making my body crumple beneath yours. With you on top, I'm unable to even move my hands in place to massage the agony away, much less find the energy to move them in the first place. A shocked, soundless scream of pain bursts from my lips as you finally devastated me into submission. In the corner of my eye, I can see my patroness shake her head and slowly shuffle away, leaving me alone, broken and pained on the floor beneath my conqueror, completely at her and the crowds mercy.
01:47 MMA_Jane: I look into your eyes, deep wells of agony, as tears trickle down your cheeks. The crowd erupts in cheers and applause as I grind my knee into your sex, and they can tell from your limp twitching that it ground out any remnants of flame you had left in you. I lean in close as I finally draw my knee back off your soaked, aching sex, lifting off you a bit as I press my cheek against yours. "Better luck next time... Tigress," I purr, flicking my tongue out to give your ear a teasing lick as I rise up off you, grinning as Miri and the hostess strut up together, each beaming at me. "Congratulations, Jane... double it is," the hostess purrs with a sensual smile. Miri's expression clouds a bit as she reaches forwards for my wrist, drawing me in close. "But I can make it so much more," she whispers into my ear. And, I'm a little incensed. I flash her a coy, inviting grin as my hands wander up the sides of her arms, Miri looking increasingly concerned that she was going to get her favorite
01:52 MMA_Jane: fighter poached out from beneath her. "Keep it," I coo with a pleasant smile, waiting a half second for the shock to set in, watching her eyes go wide, before pumping my knee, still glistening with your juices, right up between her slender thighs! The place is silent for a beat as the other members of this secretive little club process what the hell just happened, as our dear hostess wilts to her knees, then her side, cupping herself with a silent wail. Miri looks from side to side, petrified. A beat. Two. Then one woman breaks the silence with a flurry of soft, reserved applause. Followed by a howling avalanche of laughter and cheers. I guess the bitch wasn't that popular after all.
Published: 2021-04-05, viewed 85 times.
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