Female Dice Fighters

00:00 Karina_Fighter: I am Karina, ancient ancestress of the modern day Irish fighter Karina. I was taken prisoner by the Romans and made a slave and then trained for unarmed combat by the Romans as a Gladiatrix. One day, 2000 years ago, I was given the opportunity to fight another female slave in the Colosseum, for high stakes. The winner would gain their freedom, and the looser would become the slave of the victor, and be forever there to serve the sexual pleasures of the winner. So what follows is the tale of our ancient fight, forever engraved on ancient scrolls.
00:00 Karina_Fighter: I wait in an antechamber just off the tunnel that leads to the Colosseum, bare breasted and wearing a loin cloth. The Romans have told me about the fight I am to have, and the stakes involved for the fight. I wish I could use my trusted war axe to fight this other bitch, a person that is unknown to me, but they say it will be hand to hand combat. I could kill her with my bare hands, if I wish, but I must not, as she will become my property when I defeat her, a very valuable asset. How ironic that I must defeat and humiliate this woman, without seriously damaging her, as that would not be in my best interest, yet by holding back, I could lose my fight for freedom and for property. Such a dilemma.
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00:00 Karina_Fighter: !set fdf
Loaded @Karina_Fighter's Female Dice Fight stats.
00:01 Karina_Fighter: I have invited @MMA_Jane to join #Karina_vs_Jane.
20:24 MMA_Jane: The drums pound across the Colosseum, frenzied crowd stamping their feet in the stone grandstands. My fingers wrap around rusty iron bars, the worn down, orange surface crumbling slightly at my touch as I stare out my window. Watching the victim of the last battle be dragged out, moaning. Heraldry drapes magnificently down the columns surrounding the arena, fluttering in the wind. But none of my people. When the Roman legions descended on my village, resistance was never an option. Our elders did not even attempt to fight them off. Yet, that did not stop one of their soldiers, a woman, of all things, from taking an interest in me. An interest I did not reciprocate. It turns out that the Roman military does not take kindly to captives who would knee a soldier in her nethers, whether prompted by unwanted advances or otherwise. But I suppose they appreciated my warrior's spirit, and so rather than facing the axe, I was sent to the Capitol. In chains. mtc
20:31 MMA_Jane: I stare wistfully at the bright sand field of the arena. The sun beats down viciously, setting the golden-brown ground aglow. I had scarcely begun training when I caught the eye of another. A Senator. Maybe it was my billowing honey-blonde hair. Maybe my chiseled features. I would like to think it was the ferocity with which I attacked my training.. but more likely, just the fullness of my hips and bosom; it doesn't matter. But regardless... he decided it would be a waste for me to perish at the tip of a gladius. And he arranged for an opportunity. Unarmed combat, me versus another similarly sponsored woman. And whomever won would take the other. It did not require much consideration. I push back from the window as the usher signals me to the gate, casting aside the rough linen cloak draped over my shoulders. mtc
20:34 MMA_Jane: I fight today in the raiment my benefactor gifted me... a small, but elegantly ornamented leather thong. The waistband, a mere leather cord, plunges down my pubic mound in the front, nearly to my slit, and a well-tanned piece of dark brown sheepskin wraps around the meaty bulge of my vulva, the rear so narrow it is swallowed by my ample buttcheeks. The leather is beautifully imprinted with the seal of his house, inlaid in the finest gold filigree. Mere threads of metal worked into the leather. A pair of leather cuffs, with matching gold embossing and embroidery, wrap around each of my wrists and ankles, bare feet teasing at the sand underneath. By bosom sways, bare, already glistening with a sheen of sweat as I step through the gate
20:34 MMA_Jane: yt
20:40 Karina_Fighter: At the same time, I enter the arena through an opposite gate, squinting in the bright sunshine as I exit the dark tunnel. I see my opponent across the arena, and I come forward to the centre, as she does. The two senators that are our benefactors can be seen sitting under the shade of a canvass tent, high above us, and there is a large crowd looking down, clamping and shouting as we approach. The Chief Centurion waits for us in the centre, who will exit the arena once the fight starts. He asks Gladiatrix Jane to call heads or tails, to see who will go on offense first.......
20:41 Karina_Fighter: yt
20:41 MMA_Jane: Heads!
20:42 Karina_Fighter: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!
20:45 MMA_Jane: I stand in the center of the arena, hands resting on my hips, thick thighs confidently parted as I size you up. I can see your strength in your taut, rippling muscles. The way they slide like cables beneath your bronzed skin. Your dark brown hair billows in the wind, and I step in towards you, scarcely waiting for the Centurion to exit. I raise my fists, sizing you up as I slide into my fighting stance, watching you do the same. We circle to the right, staring each other down. We both know how much rests on the results of this battle. I take a feinting step forwards, raising and thrusting my hands out as thought to grab you, then stop dead, my feet digging into the soft sand as I lunge to the right!
20:45 MMA_Jane: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9
20:46 MMA_Jane: Your hands rise up to meet mine, baring your rippled belly, gleaming in the summer sun. And a little grin tickles at my lips as I plant my feet, then TWIST hard to the left, looking to slam my shin across your midriff! "YAH!"
20:46 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 93.
20:46 MMA_Jane: yt
20:52 Karina_Fighter: I brace myself for your attack, as we circle each other in the large arena, in the heat and bright sunshine, which reflects off from your blond hair…..You thrust out your hands, and I think you are going to start with grappling, but you stop short, striking out with kick, slamming your shin into my side…..argggg……the pain rips through me…..but I must ignore this for now……and in turn, I step forward and feint a jab at your nose…….needing a distraction….
20:52 Karina_Fighter: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚂ 3 + ⚅ 6 = 9
20:53 Karina_Fighter: I want you to keep your fists high, and my little ploy works, and then I continue to come at you, trying a right knee strike at your belly button......
20:54 Karina_Fighter: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10 damage. HP down to 90.
20:58 Karina_Fighter: !damage body
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚀ 1 = 6 damage. BODY down to 14.
20:58 Karina_Fighter: And my strike lands with massive force......I can tell that it knocks the wind out of you.....and I then send a second knee into your gut......
20:58 Karina_Fighter: !roll 2d6+10
Roll the dice... ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 +10 = 12
21:00 Karina_Fighter: yt
21:04 Karina_Fighter: My second knee, causes you to double over in pain, and I take advantage, by wrapping my right arm around your neck, and pull you into a side head lock, pressing your eye into my right tit tightly......yt
21:08 MMA_Jane: My kick lands, sending a little spray of sand up around your feet as the impact sends you sliding back! I reset my stance, getting ready to follow up when your fist flicks out towards my nose! I flinch, my hands rushing up to protect my face, and your knee THRUSTS viciously hard into my belly! "GAH!" I groan, tottering on the spot, and you hit that very same spot again! "UNNNGH!" The breath whooshes out of my lungs as I double over, my arms wrapped around my aching midriff... as yours slinks around my neck. I stamp my feet against the dirt, writhing and hissing as I work through the pain. I ball up a fist, trying to sling it up into your navel to break myself free!
21:08 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch missed.
21:09 MMA_Jane: You deflect the blow, and I grunt in frustration, bent over beneath your arm, head pressed against your sweaty side. I know that you'll punish me if i can't get out of this... so I try something more devious, looping my right in again, this time from beneath, hoping to pummel the weakspot between your parted thighs! mtc
21:09 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
I go for your vulnerable groin! (Roll for groin attack)
21:09 MMA_Jane: !punch pussy
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. PUSSY down to -7.
21:09 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HP down to 82.
21:09 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8 damage. HP down to 74.
21:09 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚃ 4 + ⚂ 3 = 7 damage. HP down to 67.
21:09 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 63.
21:09 MMA_Jane: !damage body
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8 damage. BODY down to 12.
21:09 MMA_Jane: (reaction) yt21:12 MMA_Jane: I have invited @Hardhitting_Heather to join #Karina_vs_Jane.
21:15 Karina_Fighter: Your blond hair flys from side to side as I try to drag you around the arena like a trophy….your fist lightly taps my belly because of the angle……and I laugh…..but suddenly your fist swings up, striking into my loin cloth…..argggg….I scream in pain as your fist pounds into my labia…and I release the hold around your neck…..as I struggle to breath…yt
21:23 MMA_Jane: My fist swings up between your thighs, and before it even connects, I know you're going down. Nobody, man or woman, could withstand this attack. My fist glides into your billowing loincloth, the fabric offering you no protection whatsoever as my knuckles slam into the soft squishiness of your vulva. The middle knuckle presses the fabric up into your slit, sliding up to crush your exquisitely sensitive clit against your pelvic bone. I'm sure you were imagining the pleasures I would bring that tender little nub of flesh after your victory. Oh, what a turn of events this must be for you! I hear the breath catch in your throat, your body stiffening in shock, grip on my neck weakening as the arena pauses in kind, silent. Then, I can feel it in the rapid, panicked thumping of your heart, against my cheek. The pain rushing in. Unrelenting. Utterly irresistible. And feel your muscles go limp as you crumble backwards like a rag, onto your back, pathetically clutching your pummeled womanhood.
21:27 MMA_Jane: And the arena EXPLODES in a cacophony of cheers, jeers, boos, and gasps! The attack was perfectly legal, of course. Nothing is illegal in this arena. Some thought it brilliant. Others, utterly unsportswomanlike. But none can deny the effectiveness, as I rise up, giving my aching belly a reassuring rub as I watch you writhe in the sand. I give my honey-blonde mane a proud toss as I strut a circle around you, powerful, dominant. I roll you onto your belly with a toe, slinging a leg over your hips as you squirm and clutch yourself beneath me, standing astride your back with my powerful thighs spread. I raise a fist and cry out in a vicious, barbaric yawp! "YAAAAHH!" And the arena quakes with the noise, the stamping of feet! With a disdainful glance over my shoulder, I lower my butt down onto the small of your back, drawing one of your ankles up as I go. I coil it under my armpit, then rock backwards to lock in the hold!
21:27 MMA_Jane: !roll hold 2d6+12
Roll the dice... ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 +12 = 19
21:28 MMA_Jane: I rise up a bit, resting my shin across the small of your back as I pull on your leg, then give your leg a WRENCH, painfully arching you as I press my weight into your back! mtc
21:28 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚂ 3 = 8 damage. HP down to 55.
21:28 MMA_Jane: yt
21:33 Karina_Fighter: This barbarian bitch from the north is now dominating the fight, and I am in so much pain…..pain radiating from my clitoris in all directions, I try to gently rub my bruised labia to bring back the circulation, knowing that you will be upon me before I can defend myself……but you have my ankle under your armpit, and with you leaning back, you send rivets of pain through my back…….as I tryto recover from your low blow….
21:33 Karina_Fighter: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to -3.
21:33 Karina_Fighter: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 1.
21:33 Karina_Fighter: yt
21:42 MMA_Jane: I'm just showing off now, as you writhe and squirm beneath me still crippled by the debilitating pain consuming your nethers. I turn to the shaded section of the stands, looking for my benefactor. And there he was, smiling wide, exchanging congratulations with another well-heeled member of the nobility. No doubt, on his selecting me as his champion of choice. His wife is by his side, an excited grin on her face, eyes locked onto the action in the arena. Her gaze locks with mine, and I can see the relish with which she's watching the fight dancing in her eyes. And she looks familiar, somehow. I've certainly seen her before. Perhaps she was really the one behind this whole scheme. You begin to stir beneath me, your leg squirming a bit in my grasp as you paw at the earth, trying to turn the tables on me. mtc
21:43 MMA_Jane: My attention snaps back to the present. To the sun beating down against my back. The heat of the earth under my feet. The thick droplets of sweat tracing down my cheeks. And the little bits of sand coating your back, grinding lightly against my shin as you squirm under me. I rise up, your ankle still trapped in my arms as I lift your hips from the earth, standing tall. Then I raise a foot, STOMPING down hard into your side to pin you back down to the ground! mtc
21:43 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 49.
21:51 Hardhitting_Heather: My husband's choice of a fighter was down right perfection. Which of course it was because though all the nobles had thought he had chosen her, it was I fact I who had chosen her. Roman nobles would have never accepted a woman's choice so I made my doting husband pick her for me. "OH dear what a lovely choice, so raw and beautiful. Maybe once all this is done and she has her prize we can take her back and properly train her." I said soflty suggesting things in his ear. My husband knew that she would not be for him to play with rather but for me. I was the one who ran things in our home and he knew it. Hell I was the one who got him into the senate. At any rate we watched the fight below entranced at the violence we were witnessing.
21:54 MMA_Jane: *WHAP!* My heel slams against your ribs as your body thuds back down to the ground, forcing me to hunch to keep from losing my grip on your ankle. The audience roars with approval... save perhaps those poor fools who supported your bid for freedom. They just did not understand who you were up against. My ferocity. And my viciousness in the heat of battle. I step around to your feet, your ankle still held aloft in my grip. I favor my benefactor... and possibly benefactress... with another glance, and I can see the lust dancing in his wife's eyes. I flash her a grin as I glance down, seeing you sprawled beneath me, loincloth fluttering in the wind. I press the balls of my foot into it, bunching it up beneath my toes and, with a flick of my foot, toss it up by your side. I lick my lips with unconcealed lust as I stare down at your bared, glistening flower. Pink and juicy in the summer sun. And I raise my heel, taking careful aim, looking to STOMP down onto it! How tender it must be...
21:54 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
I go for your vulnerable groin! (Roll for groin attack)
21:55 MMA_Jane: !damage pussy 2d6+4
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 +4 = 16 damage. PUSSY down to -15.
21:55 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to 43.
21:55 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. HP down to 33.
21:55 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 23.
21:55 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 17.
21:55 MMA_Jane: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 9.
21:57 MMA_Jane: !damage body
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. BODY down to 3.
22:00 MMA_Jane: yt
22:01 Karina_Fighter: I am now beginning to feel my cunt is recovering slightly, but I am now trapped under you, and I desperately need to get back into the fight, my back is on fire….your raise your self up….taking in the cheering/geering crowd…..and suddenly you stomp your foot into my back…..I cry out in pain…..a few tears come out of my eyes…..more from the humiliating beating that I am taking then from the pain….which is now nearly numbing…and then you land back down on my back……with a thud! And then you strike away my loin cloth, and slam your heel into my already tender cunt again….I scream in pain……my head presses down into the sand……gone unconscious from the severe mauling that my woman hood just took…..yt
22:01 Karina_Fighter: yt
22:06 MMA_Jane: My heel lances down, aimed to pummel you directly in your already aching, tender slit. And you barely move. Perhaps the first blow crushed your spirit, destroyed your will to keep fighting. And there was nothing left to resist as I rounded on you, staring down. Ready to finish your body off, too. I put all my weight into it, SLAMMING my heel down directly into your bare, swollen lips! And with nowhere for your hips to go, you cannot help but absorb the entire, brutal impact! The audience gasps, squirming in their seats, many clutching at their own delicate parts in sympathy as you SCREAM! Mercifully, the shock and pain is too much for your mind to handle, as you go limp and pass out beneath me. I move forwards a step to stand astride you, proud, barely touched. And decisively victorious. I give my benefactress a little wink. From the lustful look in her eye, I daresay she enjoyed this vicious display. I'm sure I'll be meeting her soon.
22:12 Hardhitting_Heather: Enjoyed was not the word. Had we not been in public I would have taken my husband right then an there from the sight of it all. However I held back my own desires as I saw you peer up to the ground finding my eyes. The story of my own life looking back at me. For it wasn't but years prior that I was in your position before I move up. Now I saw this first young woman doing the same and I needed a taste of her... still however that would be for another time as I let her enjoy her well fought victory.

Published: 2021-10-30, viewed 98 times.