Female Dice Fighters

23:58 MMA_Jane: Soft, giggles echo down the darkened stairwell, muffled, a brilliant strip of light lancing through from the bottom of the door. "It's this way," my voice murmurs into the cool basement air, through that little crack, but the excited lilt playing at my tongue remains audible. Rattling, as a deadbolt is hurriedly--and clumsily--shot back out of its slot, then a click and creak as the door swings open. I flick the lights, bathing the wooden stairwell and the basement beneath in light. I skip down the steps, bare feet whispering over them two at a time as I race to the bottom of the stairwell, spreading my arms triumphantly. "Welcome, dear Anna, to my private dojo!" I call out, grinning up at you. My heart pounds at a mile a minute. This is ACTUALLY crazy. I never do this. Meet a random girl at the gym, then invite her to my place to train that very day. But... you seemed to be doing some work on the bag, and the gym wouldn't take kindly to impromptu unregulated sparring. mtc
23:58 MMA_Jane: But down here... mi casa, mis reglas!
00:02 MMA_Jane: It's a simple room. Walls neatly painted a faint, almost-white grey. Just shaded enough not to needle at the eyes. Fluorescent bulbs flood the windowless room in cool light. And the entire floor, and the walls, are covered up to eight feet up in leather-clad slate grey mats. Not the cheap puzzle foam, no ma'am. This is the good stuff! They practically give you a foot massage as you walk on them! A set of gloves hang off the walls, a bag dangling in the corner. I turn my back to you as I prance towards the center of the ring, my cheeky Nebbia booty shorts and sports bra wrapped tight around me, like a second skin. Another thing the gym gives me grief about. And I glance back at you, inviting you out. "C'mon, let's get started!" yt
00:07 Anna_Cherrybomb: With a grin on my face, I follow you down the steps and into the basement, practically bouncing up and down on my heels as I reach the bottom of the stairs and take a look around. It's a complete rarity that I did this kind of thing too, meeting a random woman and immediately trusting her enough to follow her home, but the two of us had hit it off well, and I was more than ready to go one-on-one with you in a spar A soft giggle escaped my lips as I looked to you and gave a nod of approval, obviously liking what I was seeing in the secret, private room. It was nothing fancy, but that was fine with me. Less distractions to take my attention off of you and the fight ahead.
00:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: With a skip in my step, I soon follow you onto the mats, adopting a sort of cocky pose with my hands on my hips as I take a position at one side of them. I flash you a grin, standing there proudly and impatiently, my own camouflaged gym gear hugging my own body nicely, tight around my own curvy form. "Ready when you are~!" I call back at you, focusing my attention completely on you, taking a moment to eye you up and down and properly size you up again. "Just say when~!"
00:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: You are not logged in.
00:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
00:11 MMA_Jane: (Visual reference for me...)
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00:11 MMA_Jane: (and my outfit):
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00:13 Anna_Cherrybomb: (Mmf.)
00:15 MMA_Jane: "Mmmm...," I purr, stretching out a bit... although I'm still plenty warm, after the five-minute car ride back from the gym. I just want an excuse to show off a little more... as I twirl on the spot, turning my back to you and spreading my legs, bending over and reaching for my left ankle. "Unnnff!" I groan, giving my head a little flick to toss my honey-blonde mane out of the way, glancing back at you with a little wink before switching sides. "Mmmm, that's perfect. So... let's get you into your fighting stance. We'll start slow... see what you've got!" I purr with a mischievous, inviting grin as I slip into my muay thai fighting stance. Left foot forwards, right foot a shoulder width back and a shoulder width to the right, pointed diagonally out, letting my hips sway from side to side. That last bit's... not exactly orthodox. But... as my emerald eyes sweep up and down your delightful body, caressing that camo set hugging your curves, then back up to your eyes...
00:16 MMA_Jane: let's say I have ulterior motives.
00:16 MMA_Jane: !set 100
@MMA_Jane's HP is set to 100 / 100
00:21 Anna_Cherrybomb: !set 100
@Anna_Cherrybomb's HP is set to 100 / 100
00:22 MMA_Jane: yt
00:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: As you bend over, stretching and warming up, I start to do the same, lifting my arms and raising them up over my head. My eyes are on you the entire time, however, watching every little movement you make, every little jiggle and action your body goes through. It's quite obvious that I'm enjoying what I'm seeing (as if the grin on my face and the hungry look in my eyes didn't give that away), but for the moment I'm trying to keep myself focused on the sparring itself. I give you a nod as you turn back to face me, shifting into my own fighting stance. My feet plant themselves firmly against the mat, as I raise my arms up in front of myself, hands clenched tightly into fists. "Not too slow, I hope. I've been waiting all eventing for this..."
00:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
00:29 Anna_Cherrybomb: (*evening)
00:31 MMA_Jane: I giggle softly as I start to circle to the right, bobbing back and forth as I shift my weight, just teasing you at the edge of your range. "Mmm, aren't you cocky!" My eyes follow your every movement, tongue flicking out to moisten my full lips as we circle. My shorts squirm and stretch around my hips as I plant my feet, slowing the circling, fixing you with a challenging smirk. "You know what, I'll give you the first swipe! Let's see what those thunder thighs are really packin'," I coo, my feet softly bouncing back and forth, weight constantly shifting. yt
00:34 Anna_Cherrybomb: I begin to circle back around you, watching you closely and carefully. I'm staying on my guard, but when you offer me the first attack, my grin grows a little wider. I am more than happy to strike first, as I soon show by lunging in towards you, rushing in your direction. As I dart in, one of my legs shoots up, arcing through the air towards you for a swift kick aimed at the side of your body.
00:35 Anna_Cherrybomb: !kick
My kick missed.
00:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: You're quick though, managing to dodge away from my kick right before it can land. I'm just as swift though, and as you dance away from the first kick, I spin towards you again with a second one.
00:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 97.
00:37 Anna_Cherrybomb: This time it connects, and I feel a smug sense of satisfaction as my kick makes contact, though my satisfaction is short-lived as you slide away, leaving the attack as just a glancing blow upon your body.
00:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
00:40 MMA_Jane: That mischievous grin! Some women would blush and demure at the thought of being given a free shot. Worry that it was somehow dishonorable, or just not really want to hit someone else. Not you, though! I can see it in your eyes, all over your face, and in the way you SPRING towards me! 'SHIT! She's just going for it!' I hiss under my breath as I plant my feet, ready to spring to the side. Your shin scythes out, quick as a whip, and it's a lucky thing I'd already set myself up to move! I dart left and back, your toes just whizzing by my body. "Mmm, too slow!" I jibe in a breathy hiss. Close shave or not, I had to throw that in there! I twist my body as you immediately follow up with another body kick, and there's no dodging this one! I lower a forearm down my side, slipping the blow and mostly avoiding the punishment you'd meant for my belly. But I could feel your strength! A flush shot would not have been a good time!
00:41 MMA_Jane: My eyes lock onto you as I snap back towards my stance, lashing out with a quick left roundhouse kick aimed for your outer thigh! mtc
00:41 MMA_Jane: !kick
My kick connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 89.
00:42 MMA_Jane: (reaction) yt
00:45 Anna_Cherrybomb: "Was THAT too slow?" I fire back, bouncing on my heels as I advance towards you again. Even though you had managed to block the second kick, I could see that you were still a little shaken, and I was more than ready to try and take advantage of that with another follow-up...or at least I was, until out of nowhere your own leg suddenly lashed out at me out of nowhere, slamming into my thigh. A sharp cry escaped my lips as your own kick connected, throwing me off-balance, and while I didn't go down just yet, it was obvious that I was on wobbly legs, left wide open for whatever you had next in mind for me.
00:45 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
00:50 MMA_Jane: A little smirk tugs at the corners of my mouth as my shin connects FLUSH, catching you with all your weight on that thigh. And I'll admit, I winced a little on the inside when I felt it sink into the muscle, knowing just how much that's going to smart. Buuut... all's fair in love and war, and this little dance is both at once! "Just a bit," I hiss as I dash to the left, pivoting around you as I switch into southpaw. With your throbbing leg gingerly raised, you can't even try to follow, and my eyes can't resist the plump curve of your tush! "TSSHH!" I hiss as I send my left foot flicking out again, looking to SMACK my instep into your buttcheek! mtc
00:50 MMA_Jane: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 81.
00:53 MMA_Jane: *WHAP!* The report echoes around the basement, and not even the padded walls can mute that one out! Your butt jiggles in the most wonderful way, and I bite my lower lip, giggling uncontrollably as I circle out again. "I'm sorry! I had to!" I laugh, bouncing from side to side with glee, my twins gamboling about in my sports bra as my honey-blonde tresses flutter about my shoulders. I settle back into my stance, that naughty grin still tickling at my lips as we square up again... just before dashing in, weaving right, then left, looking to pop left and right hooks into your belly! "TSSH-CHA!"
00:53 MMA_Jane: !punch
My punch missed.
00:53 MMA_Jane: yt
00:58 Anna_Cherrybomb: As I stand there trying to catch my balance, your foot shoots through the air and slams into my plump backside, indeed causing my ass to jiggle as I go stumbling forward. I'm quickly able to catch my balance though, spinning about to face you with a playful scowl splashed across my face. "Oh, that's it! You're going to make me get serious, huh?" No sooner than the words have left my mouth am I already stepping back towards you again, fingers clenching into tight fists once more. As I close the distance between us, I suddenly lash out, going for quick punch towards your jaw.
00:58 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move failed.
01:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: But my reckless charge results in my fist sailing past your face, missing you completely. I scowl again, but quickly try to follow that up with another hit, aiming a second punch towards you with my other hand. This time I aim lower, trying to drive my fist into your bare and unprotected belly.
01:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HP down to 91.
01:02 Anna_Cherrybomb: Again my lips creep into that look of satisfaction, rather enjoying the feeling of finally landing a good, solid blow on you. Once the punch connects, however, I take a pair of quick steps back from you, putting a little bit of distance between the two of us once more. "Gotcha!"
01:02 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
01:06 MMA_Jane: A coy grin tickles at my lips as I watch you charge in, eyes blazing as you breathe fire! I love getting an opponent like this. It leaves them so... predictable! I barely move as your quick, but VERY aggressive jab races for my face, just stepping out and weaving to the outside. But I wasn't expecting the recovery! You get your bearings back immediately, your fist swings low... and my heart damn near stops as a gasp catches in my throat, intimately aware of just how exposed that ambitiously flamboyant dodge left me! My hands shoot down, but I know they won't reach. *WHAP!* your fist pumps into my belly, folding me over and blasting the breath out of my full lips as I take a tottering step back. My arms cross over my midriff as I stare up at you, wheezing a bit as I force air into my lungs. "Gawd, I'm glad you went for the belly! That could have been so much more painful!" I chuckle softly as I straighten back up, tossing my hair onto my back as I give my navel a soft, swirling rub.
01:06 MMA_Jane: mtc
01:08 MMA_Jane: I catch the quizzical expression in your eyes. Maybe disbelieving. I'm not really sure. But they seem to light up a bit. "Surprised? Honey, low blows are totally fair game in my little dojo! Well... maybe not fair... but they're definitely part of the game! So... protect that plump peach of yours," I purr, grinning softly as I raise my fists to you, shuffling in. I feint to the left, threatening another low kick to your thigh, then flick out a jab for your lips! mtc
01:08 MMA_Jane: !quick
My quick move failed.
01:10 MMA_Jane: You're way ahead of the game here, as you easily deflect my jabbing shot out, breaking my guard wide open! I'm in close with only one hand to work with! Not good! My heart pounds as I try to follow through forwards and pump a knee shot into your belly!
01:10 MMA_Jane: !knee
My knee strike connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. HP down to 71.
01:12 MMA_Jane: !set pussy 5
@MMA_Jane's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
01:12 Anna_Cherrybomb: !set pussy 5
@Anna_Cherrybomb's PUSSY is set to 5 / 5
01:13 MMA_Jane: (reaction) yt
01:16 Anna_Cherrybomb: You fire off your jab to my jaw, but I see it coming and quickly raise an arm upwards, blocking it before it can make contact. I flash you a quick wink, throwing your own words back at you. "Too slow!" I tease, but as soon as the words have left my lips you're back on me again. Your knee comes up, and drives itself deep into my bare belly. My eyes grow wide and a soft whimper pushes through my lips as the air is expelled from my lungs, and almost immediately I began to waver, my legs wobbling as I struggle to catch my breath.
01:16 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
01:19 MMA_Jane: "Was THAT too slow?" I purr with a mischievous wink, holding my knee against your navel. What a thrill! The thump of my knee smacking into your taut abs. Feeling that brick wall crumble as the blow sinks into your belly. Your body folding around my knee, full, jiggling bosom squashing against me as you wilt on the spot. That wide-eyed stare of utter shock! I slowly draw my foot back down, cupping you under your chin to support you for a second. I can't see the target, up close with you bent over like this... but I have a good enough idea! mtc
01:19 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
My low blow attempt fails.
01:21 MMA_Jane: You get wise as I set my feet, twisting just as my knee pumps up, my thigh jamming against the side of your hip. "Mmm, lucky girl," I purr as we shove off each other, leaving you to tend to your belly. My eyes twinkle with mischief... we both know exactly what I'd just tried to do! yt
01:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: As soon as I feel your body against mine, as soon as I feel the adjustments to your position that you're making, I realize what you're trying to do. My eyes quickly go wide as I twist myself back against you, getting my hip in the way of your knee. We shove each other away after that, and I take a moment to gingerly rub at my stomach, realizing exactly what you had just attempted. Okay then. So it was going to be like that.
01:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: Recognizing that all bets were off now, my eyes dipped over your body, before quickly focusing on your chest, your big, soft breasts, straining as they pushed against the fabric of your top. They were a perfect target, and after the little stunt you had just tried, I was just than ready and willing to try and give you a bit of payback! I soon stepped back in towards you, my fists coming up swinging again, as I quickly fired off a pair of jabs towards your chest, as if I wanted to use your big, beautiful breasts like a set of punching bags!
01:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 87.
01:40 Anna_Cherrybomb: My fists pounded against your chest, one to each of your tits, swiftly getting in before you could raise a guard. I wasn't done yet though, going for two more quick jabs aimed for the same targets.
01:40 Anna_Cherrybomb: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. HP down to 80.
01:41 Anna_Cherrybomb: Just like before, my fists found their mark, letting me deliver two more stiff shots to the tits before dancing back away from you, teasingly sticking out my tongue as I stepped back again. "All's fair, right~?"
01:41 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
01:47 MMA_Jane: I nibble on my lower lip as we square up again, fixing you with a naughty smirk. Yeah, that rattled you pretty nicely! But I can tell... you're not exactly fazed. If anything, it's woken up that little beast I can see caged up inside you. And my eyes flare wide as you barrel in towards me! Your fists lash out, at the very limits of your range, but they pelt off my bosom! "AHH!" I shriek out in shock as the crisp one-two pops in between my elbows, past my guard, leaving my boobs jiggling, stinging fiercely! I dash back, my hands dropping a bit, but you charge right in! I raise my guard, trying to defend myself, but this time you're closer. You're swinging faster, and these shots smash my orbs right down to my ribs! "OOOOOH! Yeh BITCH!" I moan, wilting at the hips as I cup my aching boobs from beneath, giving them a rub and a reassuring squeeze! They're THROBBING as I back up, leaning against the wall, holding them! I stare up at you with a pained hiss... then a naughty smile..
01:49 MMA_Jane: "Unnhh... mmm... looks like you're my kind of fighter!" I purr, giving my aching breasts a last rub as I square up with you again. I square up with you again, feigning the jab, then throwing a quick right roundhouse for the inside of your thigh! mtc
01:49 MMA_Jane: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 69.
01:50 MMA_Jane: !set boobs 16
@MMA_Jane's BOOBS is set to 16 / 16
01:51 Anna_Cherrybomb: !set boobs 16
@Anna_Cherrybomb's BOOBS is set to 16 / 16
01:53 MMA_Jane: My quick kick smacks against the inside of your thigh as I slide to the right, weaving low, then firing two uppercuts, one right after another, driving at the undersides of your full globes! "Take this!" I hiss! mtc
01:53 MMA_Jane: !boobshot
I go for your breasts! (Roll for boob attack)
01:53 MMA_Jane: !punch boobs
My punch missed.
01:53 MMA_Jane: yt
01:57 Anna_Cherrybomb: Your kick glances against my thigh, but unlike last time, I'm ready for it this time, bracing myself so it doesn't hurt as much. It stings, but I'm able to shake it off, turning back to face you again right as you come in hot, your fists aiming for my own large, perfect breasts. Realizing what you're doing, I quickly raise my arms up in front of myself, blocking both of your uppercuts, but before you can try to get away afterwards, I take a step closer. I quickly swing a fist towards you, trying to catch you off-guard with a jab again.
01:57 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move failed.
01:59 Anna_Cherrybomb: Buuut unfortunately for me you're able to avoid my shot. Getting more than a little frustrated, I let out a big, angry shout before taking a second swing at you. This time though, I'm not going for the full punch, instead simply trying to nail you squarely across the face with the sudden slap to the cheek.
01:59 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 78.
02:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: *This* time, I'm able to make contact, and while it wasn't the most solid blow, I'm still riled up, more concerned with just landing hits at the moment than anything else.
02:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
02:04 MMA_Jane: You're firing on all cylinders as your fists swing fast and furious. They're a blur swiping for my face as I frantically hiss, bobbing and weaving out after that failed boobshot! I slip the first, but the second clips my chin as you fly into me! My raised forearms press against your chest as I pivot to the side, taking a quick hop back away from you. You're still running a head full of steam, and I flick a jab towards your face to try and slow you down... then yank it back , just trying to get your guard up high! mtc
02:05 MMA_Jane: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 = 10
02:07 MMA_Jane: Your guard flies up as you stop dead in your tracks. And my eyes? They flick down. To that plump, juicy cameltoe bulging through your skimpy camo hotshorts! I take a second. I know I'm risking my advantage... but trying something this dirty and missing is downright counterproductive! My knee thrusts up as I crunch my abs, flicking my foot up as hard as I can, toes pointed down, instep bared.. aiming for your vulnerable mound! mtc
02:07 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
My low blow attempt fails.
02:08 MMA_Jane: You raise a thigh just in time, and I yank my foot down with a hiss, winding up, then lashing out at chest level with a backhanded hammerfist! mtc
02:08 MMA_Jane: !boobshot
My attack on your bosom misses its mark (roll for HP attack)
02:08 MMA_Jane: !punch 2d3
My punch connected and did ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 63.
02:09 MMA_Jane: yt
02:13 Anna_Cherrybomb: Again you go for the low blow, and again I manage to pivot just in time to stop you. At this point, your obsession with wrecking my pussy is starting to get under my skin a lil' bit, just a lil' bit, but I'm willing to let it slide, for now. Your fist slamming into my own tits though? That's gotten right under my skin, and as I reel back from the blow, rubbing gingerly at my chest, my mind quickly forms a new plan of attack. Once again, my eyes drop towards your chest, your more-than-generously sized breasts, before rising back up towards your face. With a tired grin, I step in, aiming one of those quick jabs that have done so well for me tonight towards your jaw.
02:13 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 6 damage. HP down to 72.
02:17 Anna_Cherrybomb: And this time, my fist meets its mark on your face. My grin widens as you reel back from that attack, and I step in closer towards you, raising both my arms in your direction. I lunge straight towards you, and try to throw both of my arms around you, making an attempt to pull your body up against my own with a bearhug!
02:17 Anna_Cherrybomb: !roll hold 2d6+6
Roll the dice... ⚄ 5 + ⚄ 5 +6 = 16
02:19 Anna_Cherrybomb: My arms lock around you, and that grin on my face, that hungry, almost lustful grin widens, as I tighten my arms around your body. I pull you close, forcing you up against myself, abs rubbing against abs and breasts squashing against breasts as I hold you close, even leaning in to whisper quietly into your ear as I squeeze us together. "Gotcha..."
02:19 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
02:26 MMA_Jane: I barely react to the jab. I guess I'm expecting your aim to be crap, as I lazily slip to the right. *CRACK!* Your aim was NOT crap this time! It was bang fucking on as you catch my jaw flush, sending my head WHIPPING to the right! And the next thing I know, our bodies are pressed together. Bosoms squashing against supple bosoms. Bellies into firm belly. And your arms wrap around me, squeezing me tight! "Ahhh!!" I yelp, squirming in your grasp as you try to lock your grip in. And all this wiggling and rubbing... gawd! My nipples rise to attention, poking through my hot pink sports bra like daggers, pressing into your bosom! To say nothing of what it's all doing for me downstairs. My mind is racing for a way to get out... but... that's never stopped my mouth. "Ohh... hello there!" I hiss breathily back, my tongue flicking out to give your ear a cheeky lick as my hands find your jaw, pressing up, trying to tip your head back and peel you off me! mtc
02:27 MMA_Jane: We wriggle and squirm against each other, but you're STRONG! Your grip won't quit... so I... improvise. Grabbing for your lustrous mane, I try to wrench your head back and give you a good jerk before you can get the squeeze on! mtc
02:27 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 59.
02:28 MMA_Jane: I grab your hair and tug, but you just fight on through even as your scalp sears! And I grunt as I try to twist my body sideways, hoping to loop an arm over your and seize you in a headlock!
02:28 MMA_Jane: !roll 2d6+4
Roll the dice... ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 +4 = 13
02:29 MMA_Jane: (Reversal!) yt
02:33 Anna_Cherrybomb: If there's one thing I hate, more than anything else, it's the sensation of having my hair pulled. When you first grab at my long, brunette locks, I begin to squeal, then as you begin to jerk and tug on my hair, I begin to wail, absolutely hating the burning feeling in my scalp of my hair being pulled on. It's no wonder then that you're able to twist your body around, breaking free of the bearhug and catching me into a tight headlock. Another squeal passes my lips, but I quickly try to fight back, not wanting you to gain any more of an advantage over me than you've already got. I raise an arm, and quickly strike towards your stomach, trying to catch you by surprise.
02:33 Anna_Cherrybomb: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 60.
02:39 MMA_Jane: "Mmm, gotcha back," I purr as you wriggle and squirm beneath my arm. My feet shift and pad against the leather mats as you thump my back into the wall... but you're not getting out! I've got my free hand locked tight around my wrist, and you, my dear, are locked IN! "Go on, squirm," I purr with a cheeky grin, licking my lips as you writhe in my grasp. "GAAAAAAWWWWD!" My body EXPLODES in pain, throbbing deep in my belly! It radiates from there, setting my entire core athrob as your fist sinks in low and to the side. And the nauseating agony just turns my thighs to jelly! I slip back against the wall, quaking knees barely able to keep me upright even with its help as my arms cross over my midriff. I tip my chin back, huffing and gasping for breath, eyes closed... yt
02:41 Anna_Cherrybomb: My fist sinks into your stomach and I feel your arms loosen from around my neck, the headlock breaking before you get a chance to truly secure it. I quickly pop free and shift my position, sliding around to stand in front of you with a nasty, almost venomous look on my face. I've got a chance to finally turn this around and move the momentum of the match fully into my possession, and I plan on taking that chance!
02:42 Anna_Cherrybomb: !lowblow
My low blow attempt fails.
02:47 Anna_Cherrybomb: I drop down to one knee in front of you, quickly raising a fist, trying to take a page out of your own book and nail you with a low blow of my own...but even in pain, you're able to realize what's happening and shift your thigh into place to block my attempt. I groan, starting to get frustrated again, but I quickly rise back up to my feet, taking a moment to wipe a few beads of sweat from my forehead as I do so. You might have had the instincts to blow my cheap shot, but I can tell you're still hurting, and wanting to keep you like that and keep you off of your guard, I reach out and grab for your shoulders, trying to pull you from against the wall and toss you towards the center of the mats.
02:47 Anna_Cherrybomb: !throw
My move connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 53.
02:48 Anna_Cherrybomb: I watch as your body is sloppily thrown to the ground, and slowly advance towards you, keeping a wary eye on you as I move closer again, knowing your skill and knowing that even a single mistake on my part will let you take control of the situation again.
02:48 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
02:54 MMA_Jane: "NO!" I yelp in shock as your fist swings low, looping up for my plump lovebulge! I raise my thigh in desperation, a single-minded attempt to keep your fist from hitting me. Down there! And you immediately capitalize, sending me stumbling and sprawling out into the center of the room! I land in a tumble of limbs, settling spread-eagle, sweat-soaked bosom heaving with every deep breath, as I stare up at the ceiling of MY OWN DAMN HOME DOJO! "Not bad...," I moan as you stalk up to me, hissing as I flip over onto my hands and knees, staring up at you. "Not bad at al-!" I hiss as I send my fist looping up, feinting a shot between your thighs! mtc
02:55 MMA_Jane: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚁ 2 + ⚅ 6 = 8
02:57 MMA_Jane: With how much we've been trying to hit each other there, I'm sure you're wary. Looking for the slightest sign, especially with me down on my knees. Desperate. And you immediately bite, shooting your hips back as you bring your arms down. And I immediately try to capitalize as I LASH out with both hands, talons bared,trying to GRAB you by the tits and SQUEEZE! mtc
02:57 MMA_Jane: !boobshot
My attack on your bosom misses its mark (roll for HP attack)
02:57 MMA_Jane: You jerk your bosom out of the way in the nick of time as my grasping hands manage to seize your hair instead, yanking down as I try to rise up, holding you at bay! mtc
02:57 MMA_Jane: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 56.
02:57 MMA_Jane: yt
03:05 Anna_Cherrybomb: Another squeal emerges from my throat, more shrill and sharper than before, as you snatch my hair for a second time, tugging me downwards. I quickly grab for your wrists, trying to pull and pry your hands loose, as I end up sinking down to my own knees, the two of us both kneeling in front of each other now. Realizing how tight your grip is, I decide to follow suit, releasing your arms to grab for your own long, blonde hair instead, trying to give your own luscious locks a jerk of my own.
03:05 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move failed.
03:08 Anna_Cherrybomb: My fingers grasp at your hair, but I can't find a good grip, too distracted by the pain in my own scalp as you tighten your own hold. Gritting my teeth, hissing through them, I find myself falling back to my previous methods of attack. I drop my grip on your hair and move my hands back in front of you, practically screeching as I try to claw at your chest, lashing out at them with both of my own hands.
03:08 Anna_Cherrybomb: !boobshot
I go for your breasts! (Roll for boob attack)
03:08 Anna_Cherrybomb: !attack boobs
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. BOOBS down to 10.
03:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 50.
03:10 Anna_Cherrybomb: I slash at your chest with my sharp nails, clawing at your sports bra. I must seem like a woman possessed at the moment, a certain fury in my eyes as I desperately claw at your tits, in hopes of causing what damage I can and hopefully getting you off of my fucking hair!
03:10 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
03:13 MMA_Jane: "No you don'-AHHHHH!" I toss my head back and SHRIEK as your talons change tacks, switching from my honey-blonde locks to my heaving, glistening bosom! The padded walls absorb most of it, no doubt, but I have to wonder if someone heard that one! My twins ACHE as you go for them again, and I paw at your wrists, desperate to get free! "Get OFFA my BOOBIES!" I yowl, afraid to wrench my body too much in case it makes the searing ache worse! In desperation, I lash out with my right foot, hoping to slam it up between your legs and stop you in your tracks! mtc
03:13 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
My low blow attempt fails.
03:14 MMA_Jane: I can't even get a foot up off the ground, much less kick you as you wrench me around by the tits, both of us howling in unison. I force myself to let go of your wrists, clasping my fingers in an axe-handle as I raise my fists up... then try to SLAM it down into your back!
03:14 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack missed.
03:15 MMA_Jane: (FUMBLE!!!)
03:15 MMA_Jane: yt
03:20 Anna_Cherrybomb: For a moment, for a brief, fleeting moment, I almost feel bad about what I'm doing. I can't deny to myself that your tits are magnificent, and in any other situation, I would have found myself wanting to give them a more gentle sort of touch. But now? This fight had gotten personal between us, and after the repeated attempts at low blowing each other and attacking each other's tits, there was no holding back anymore. Your tits were open targets to me, and I planned on taking full advantage of that fact.
03:20 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage boobs
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. BOOBS down to 8.
03:25 Anna_Cherrybomb: My fingers clawed at your chest again, this time grabbing and squeezing at your tits. I grabbed on tight, letting my fingernails sink in a little bit, trying to drive in that little bit of extra damage. I was unrelenting at this point, almost as if part of me was wanting to utterly destroy your breasts. I give them both another squeeze, then relent my hold, letting them go...before suddenly trying to grasp both of them within my grip again!
03:25 Anna_Cherrybomb: !boobshot
My attack on your bosom misses its mark (roll for HP attack)
03:26 Anna_Cherrybomb: But our fight has been a struggle between us, and I feel myself growing tired. I can't find the proper grip again so soon after, and instead end up simply clawing at your chest once more.
03:26 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage 2d3
You take ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. HP down to 47.
03:26 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
03:28 MMA_Jane: You MAUL my throbbing tits, just clawing and wrenching as I wail into the ceiling! I wasn't expecting this match to take such a turn. It's more than just sparring. We're fighting like animals, like our battle has awoken something primal deep within us. And right now, every part of my being is screaming at me to defend my throbbing bosom! I hiss, baring back my palms, then try to land a hard CLAPPING blow on either side of your head, hoping to set it ringing!
03:28 MMA_Jane: !attack
My attack missed.
03:30 MMA_Jane: I draw my hands back... but you're a step ahead, seizing my wrists and pressing my back against the padded wall with a moist THUMP! I stare into your eyes, and you can see the panic in mine, as I'm pinned back, squirming, unable to even move! "Let GO you BITCH!" I howl as my toes champ at the mats, and I lash forwards again with my foot, hoping against hope to kick you in the once place that will bring you to your knees! mtc
03:30 MMA_Jane: !lowblow
I go for your vulnerable groin! (Roll for groin attack)
03:30 MMA_Jane: !kick pussy
My kick connected and did ⚃ 4 + ⚄ 5 = 9 damage. PUSSY down to -4.
03:30 MMA_Jane: !pain 9d4
You are in pain and take ☒ 1 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 4 + ☒ 2 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 1 = 20 damage. HP down to 36.
03:30 MMA_Jane: (reaction) yt
03:34 Anna_Cherrybomb: The two of us struggle against each other, bodies pressed together as we each struggle for the advantage over the other, my hands tight against your wrists, stopping you from striking at me again. There's a raw, primal fury in my eyes, the expression of a huntress staring at her prey as I stare you down. I'm slowly pulling ahead. I've got you. I know I've got you. I'm in control, and there's nothing you can do about it...
03:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: ...until suddenly, you manage to bring up your foot, SLAMMING it directly into my pussy. The cheap shot hits it's mark and it hits it hard, the pain from your kick reverberating through my entire body. At once I lose my grip on you, my eyes nearly bugging out of my head as I sink down to my knees once again. I'm breathless, wordless, my face expressionless as I sit there before you, pain surging through my body.
03:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
03:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: I sit there in front of you, resting on my knees, and eventually, after a few seconds, I slowly reach around with one hand, gingerly holding at my crotch. The pain is unimaginable, as if you had struck me with all of your strength, all of the combined power of all of your failed low blows hitting me at once. It's all I can do to gently nurse at my throbbing pussy, trying weakly to recover myself.
03:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 2 + ☒ 1 = 3 damage. PUSSY up to -1.
03:39 Anna_Cherrybomb: It hurts. It fucking hurts, and as I sit there before you, unable to find the strength to move, unable to focus on anything besides the pain, I'm left wide open, a sitting duck for whatever you have next in mind for me.
03:39 Anna_Cherrybomb: !recover pussy 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY up to 3.
03:39 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
03:47 MMA_Jane: The SOUND my foot makes, as my instep connects with the plump, meaty bulge of your womanhood! *THWACK! It echoes off the walls. And then... silence... save the thumping of your knees into the mats, my heaving breaths, your agonized wheezes. The soft rustling of fingers against spandex as you rub your aching pussy. I break the standstill with a willowy moan, smirking softly as I look down at you, my fingers running through your thick dark-chocolate hair. "Gotcha," I whisper with a coy little smirk. You're not going anywhere. Not doing anything. Not for a bit, at least. It's in your face. That empty look in your eyes. All of your focus is directed inwards. At the throbbing radiating from the center of your sex, as millions of years of evolution force your hand to protect it. Literally. My own hands glide up my sweat slicked belly, cupping beneath my tits and giving them a soft, reassuring rub. They still ache. Gawd, they THROB from all the punishment you gave them! mtc
03:47 MMA_Jane: !recover boobs 2d3
You recover ☒ 1 + ☒ 1 = 2 damage. BOOBS up to 10.
03:48 MMA_Jane: My own legs quake and quiver beneath me as I try to raise a foot, to plant it against your chest before you can rise and push you over backwards.
03:48 MMA_Jane: !kick
My kick missed.
03:49 MMA_Jane: I wanted to make a statement. To show you who the top bitch here is. But... after the vicious pummeling you've returned, my body's not up to it. Not even close. I stumble, nearly sprawling onto my knees beside you as I lean against the wall, my entire body glistening with sweat. yt
03:53 Anna_Cherrybomb: I lift my head, watching you collapse against the wall, barely able to stay standing. This fight has pushed both of us to the edge, but it's not done yet, not by a long shot. Both of us want to win this, and it's obvious that neither of us are going to back down until a decisive winner has been decided between us. Taking a long, deep breath to settle my nerves, I finally begin to rise, climbing up onto shaky legs. I'm tired. I'm so tired, and my body is hurting, my pussy still in incredible pain. I want to end this. I need to end this. I know I can keep fighting for a bit more, but...you're still a wild card to me, a dangerous blonde that seems like she can take anything I've got and throw it right back at it.
03:53 Anna_Cherrybomb: (*at me)
03:55 Anna_Cherrybomb: Once I'm back up on my feet, I take another deep breath, focusing my attention fully on you. You're a beautiful target, a gorgeous sitting duck leaning against the wall, so it's not small wonder that I decide to get a little reckless. I've got to turn this back around. I've got to do to you what you've done to me, hit you with a big, solid shot that you'll still be feeling in the morning. So, with another deseperate scream, a wild cry erupting from between my lips, I lunge towards you, recklessly charging in, lifting my knee to try slamming it right into your midsection, throwing everything I have into the attack.
03:55 Anna_Cherrybomb: !knee 3d7
My knee strike missed.
03:57 Anna_Cherrybomb: But even as hurting and tired as you are, you're still able to protect yourself, and as I rush in, you slide out of my way, leaving nothing but the wall there for my knee to slam into. I hit the padding, and let out a scream, dropping back to the mat and grabbing at my knee, cursing under my breath at how stupid I had been to let myself get so reckless.
03:57 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
04:02 MMA_Jane: I'm panting, but it feels like I grow more exhausted with every heaving breath. Little rivulets of sweat trace down the sides of my face, down my lightly rippled abs. I lean on my side against the wall, both palms pressed into the padding as I hiss and huff. I glance back over my shoulder as I hear you rise, my emerald eyes flaring wide as you SPRINT in with absolutely reckless abandon! I lurch backwards, pushing off the wall as you slam into it with a sickening THUMP, then drop onto your back. I watch you writhe for a second, then try to line up a shot on unsteady legs. Waiting for my moment. I can't believe you managed to get up, that you still want to fight after taking a kick like that. The last time that happened to me, I'd not even bothered to get up, much less formally tap out. And yet here you are. Utterly ferocious. I need to put you down. Drive this one in like a fucking railroad spike. mtc
04:04 MMA_Jane: I raise my elbow, cocking it back with my left hand, then THROW myself down onto you! My abs clench, my head throbs, and the world feels like it's tumbling around me as I streak down towards the mats, trying to SLAM my elbow hard into your navel! mtc
04:04 MMA_Jane: !flip
Flip the coin.... tails!
04:05 MMA_Jane: !attack 3d7
My attack missed.
04:05 MMA_Jane: yt
04:08 Anna_Cherrybomb: You drop onto me, my body jerking beneath of your own. I'm in no position to try and fight you off, but it looks like you're in no position to be attacking either, slamming your elbow towards me but missing and hitting the floor. In any normal situation, the two of us might have called it quits, might have agreed we were both too tired and called the fight right there, but...neither of us were ordinary women, and this was no normal situation. We may have both been exhausted and drained, but this fight was personal, and neither of us were going to back down.
04:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: As your elbow missed my tummy, I lashed out with an arm, trying to slam my own elbow into the side of your head.
04:09 Anna_Cherrybomb: !quick
My quick move connected and did ☒ 2 + ☒ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 43.
04:13 Anna_Cherrybomb: When the desperate attack connected, I then twisted my body to the side, rolling us over so that I could get on top of you. Sweat was dripping down my body, several drops of it falling from myself onto your bare skin, as I continued my tired attacks. My mind was clouded, full of anger and pain and a simple, animalistic desire to see you put down, so I went for the most simple attack I could conceive at the moment. I raised an arm high, and then lowered it down, slamming my elbow straight into the center of your chest.
04:13 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚄ 5 = 8 damage. HP down to 35.
04:15 Anna_Cherrybomb: After the blow connected, I would then pitch forward, my hands hitting the floor on each side of your head, propping myself up with them. I stared down at you, staring into your eyes, my hair dangling down, a few strands of it tickling at the side of your face. "Y...you can give up anytime, you know..." I scowl, my words forced, and full of exhaustion. "I'll let you o...off easy if you do..."
04:15 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
04:20 MMA_Jane: I collapse onto you, a mess. Our bodies grind and rub as we both feebly squirm for position, digging deep for the last shred of energy. *WHACK!* Your elbow smacks against my head. Glimmering stars twinkling in my eyes as I struggle with a suddenly overwhelming sense of vertigo. And you flip my world upside down, rolling us over and SLAMMING an elbow into my sternum! "AUUGHHHH!" I groan, crunching up in response to the vicious blow, writhing on the mats beneath you. The bone throbs furiously, sending aching cracks up pain up and down my chest. Nothing's broken as far as I can tell, but it sure feels like it! I wince as my fingertips graze the aching spot, still so very tender. My eyes flicker open as you climb astride me, and I stare daggers up at you! "In your dreams," I hiss back, staring up, defiance flashing in my soft green eyes. My hands thrust up for your bosom, just trying to stir a reaction, to give me the opening I need to get you back under control!
04:20 MMA_Jane: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4
04:21 MMA_Jane: I'm far too slow. You easily bat my wrists aside, but I try to make the most of it by worming my knees up to my chest. I struggle and squirm beneath you, rocking from side to side, trying to keep you focused on your balance. Then reach up for your arms, hoping to get my feet under your hips and monkey-flip you up and over onto your back! mtc
04:21 MMA_Jane: !throw
My move failed.
04:22 MMA_Jane: (fumble) yt
04:24 Anna_Cherrybomb: Seeing your hands reaching for my chest, trying to grab at my tits...it reignites a bit of a fire in me, and with you still beneath me, unable to flip me back off, it's obvious what my next move is going to be. I scoot up into a sitting position and quickly lash out with my own hands , clawing for your tits once more.
04:24 Anna_Cherrybomb: !boobshot
I go for your breasts! (Roll for boob attack)
04:25 Anna_Cherrybomb: Just like before, I grab on tight, and give both of your perfect breasts a squeeze, really letting my fingertips dig into the soft flesh of your tits, panting as I try to work and knead your titflesh within my grip.
04:25 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage boobs
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚂ 3 = 9 damage. BOOBS down to 1.
04:26 Anna_Cherrybomb: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚀ 1 + ⚅ 6 = 7 damage. HP down to 28.
04:26 Anna_Cherrybomb: !pain
You are in pain and take ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 21.
04:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: Seeing your reaction as I work your chest, feeling your body struggling beneath of my own...it's a beautiful sensation, and I don't want it to stop. I've got you. I've fucking GOT you, right where I want you, and I'm not going to let you go! I want to try and end this right here and now!
04:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: "Should have gave up!" I hiss, as I clench my hands, squeezing harder at your chest...
04:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: !boobshot
I go for your breasts! (Roll for boob attack)
04:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: !attack boobs
My attack succeeds and does ⚀ 1 + ⚁ 2 = 3 damage. BOOBS down to -2.
04:33 MMA_Jane: My hands bat against yours, your target so clear. "No no no no! Oh GAWD!" I plead as you seize my tits again... and the shriek catches in my throat as you twist and squeeze! I arch my back, feet smacking against the mats behind you as you viciously wrench and maul my bosom! The throbbing, searing pain rushes all through my body, paralyzing me! I can't do a thing but paw helplessly at your wrists as you brutalize my tits! The spandex of my sports bra starts stretches and frays under your vicious assault, and I let out a pitiful whimper! "AGHHHH!" I groan, writhing and bucking uncontrollably as I frantically dig my nails into your wrists! When you finally let go, I can't do anything more than whimper and moan as I rock from side to side beneath you, cupping my tits in both hands! yt
04:35 Anna_Cherrybomb: I love it. The sounds of your cries, the shuddering of your body...listening to you and watching you struggle is a maddening sensation. It's driving me crazy, and as you begin to beg and shout 'NO' at me, that hungry look appears in my eyes again, a fiery desire to beat you. No, not just beat you, but dominate you, to have you beneath me struggling just like this, admitting which of us is the superior woman. I have you now, and all I have to do is finish the job, finish you off.
04:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: As your hands move to shield your tits, I reach out, grabbing for your hair. I take a tight handful of your long blonde locks, lifting your head up off of the floor. Then, with my other hand, I form one of those all too familiar fists, curling my fingers together as I fire off a big, stiff shot towards your jaw.
04:36 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 17.
04:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: I then release my grip on your hair, letting your head fall back down against the mat. "Yo...you're fucking mine..." I whisper in a breathless voice, confident that this is it, that I'm about to settle this fight between us. "It's...over..."
04:38 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
04:40 MMA_Jane: "You BITCH! You fucking BITCH!" I spit, literally spraying droplets of saliva across the mats as your fist cracks across my jaw! My entire body aches! Everything throbs. And my boobs! Ohhh... gawd! My poor boobies! They're so incredibly delicate and tender! And yet... I'm not going to give in. Not to you! Not like this! As long as I can fight, I'm going to fucking fight tooth, nail, and claw! And... I do, lunging up with talons bared, threatening a vicious swipe across your eyes!
04:40 MMA_Jane: !roll feint 2d6
Roll the dice... ⚃ 4 + ⚃ 4 = 8
04:43 MMA_Jane: As you flinch back, I seize the opportunity, lunging up and trying to grasp your long dark locks, the way you seem to hate so very much, and try to WRENCH you down off me, hoping to flatten you onto your back and lock you up! mtc
04:43 MMA_Jane: !roll hold 2d6+8
Roll the dice... ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 +8 = 12
04:45 MMA_Jane: I WRENCH on your hair, twisting your head to the side as I tug you off me, throwing you down onto the mats! You sprawl on your back, but I hold onto your head as I roll about the small of my back, whipping my legs around. I seize for your wrist as I press a sweaty, glistening calf across your face, the other thumping down onto your ribs. My fingers dig into your forearm and wrist as I try to wrench your arm back into a brutal armbar hold!
04:45 MMA_Jane: yt
04:49 Anna_Cherrybomb: The hair again. The goddamn hair again. You grab me by the hair yet again and begin to wrench and jerk on it. Just like before, I begin to scream, only this time it's not so much in pain as it is in fury, a banshee's cry of anger at the fact that you're working at my hair yet again! But...before I can try to stop you, you're able to use our distracted to twist me around, throwing me over and onto my back, and before I know it, you've grabbed me by the arm, trying to pull it into your armbar.
04:51 Anna_Cherrybomb: I'm not stupid. I know that I'm running on fumes and adrenaline at this point and if you can lock in that hold, I'm as good as done for. I start to flex my arm against it, trying to make it harder for you to lock it in. At the same time, I twist my other arm around, trying to desperately, almost hopelessly punch at one of your thighs, trying to distract you from being able to fully trap me.
04:51 Anna_Cherrybomb: !punch
My punch connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚃ 4 = 7 damage. HP down to 10.
04:57 Anna_Cherrybomb: I drive my fist into the meat of your thigh, and between that and my struggling, I'm able to tear my arm free. I quickly sit up, panting like a dog now, the feeling of sheer desperation filling my body once again. I can't lose here. I can't. I can't lose here... I think to myself, giving you a quick glancing over. My eyes, of course, are naturally drawn to your crotch, your thighs spread in front of me, and I can't help but fall back to dirty, cheap tactics again. With your legs wide open, I take a desperate swing for your crotch, trying to slam my fist hard into it.
04:59 Anna_Cherrybomb: !damage pussy
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. PUSSY down to 1.
05:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: I take my swing, and my fist slams into your pussy, sending a shockwave through my arm as I make impact. I then fall back from my knees onto my ass, panting at I stare towards you, watching for your reaction.
05:00 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
05:02 Anna_Cherrybomb: !pain 4d4
You are in pain and take ☒ 4 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 + ☒ 3 = 13 damage. HP down to -3.
05:10 MMA_Jane: I struggle to tame your arm as it writhes like a python in my grasp. If I hadn't been so beaten down, so exhausted, I would have seized it in a second and tapped you out. But... now... everything hurts! "ARGH!" I groan as your fist slams into the inside of my thigh, and the spiking, searing shock and pain is enough to make me lose my grip. My back slams hard into the mats with a moist *THUMP*, spread eagle. And... I can't even blame you for what you did next. There I was, lying there in front of you. My thick, powerful thighs spread wide. My tiny shorts soaked dark-grey, the sodden fabric sucked into my plump cameltoe. And it's so skimpy, you can even see my lips peeking out on either side of the narrow strip. A plump, juicy "off" button just waiting for you to punch it. *WHAP!* Your knuckles smack into my wet sex! It's not a hard blow itself... but gawd, it finds a sensitive target!
05:13 MMA_Jane: Your knuckles part my already spread lips, pressing the cotton-spandex of my bottoms in until they smash into the ever-so-tender nub of my clit... then pummel it against my pelvic bone! My shoulders lurch up off the mats, hands shooting for my throbbing mound as my emerald eyes fly wide open, full, glistening lips parted in a wide "O"! The scream seizes in my throat. The air blasts out of my lungs as my back smacks the mats again. And there's nothing but pain, as I lie curled up on my side, clutching at my mound, closing my eyes with a long, low moan as my feet twitch and smack against each other over and over, toes curled. Defeated! yt
05:17 Anna_Cherrybomb: I sit there upon my plump, perfect ass, watching you as you flop over, letting out your breathless, wordless scream. I can only smile, that nasty, victorious smile, as I watch you kicking against the mats, clutching at your aching pussy, unable to do anything other than flail about in your suffering. I stare at you for several long, tantalizing moments, before pitching forward, onto my hands and knees. I slowly crawl back towards you, one careful movement after another. Then, when I'm close enough, I go to grab a thick handful of your sweat-matted blonde hair. I give it a particularly sharp jerk, lifting your head upwards, forcing you to stare at me, face-to-face, barely inches between us. I stare into your eyes, and begin to whisper, my breath hot about your face.
05:17 Anna_Cherrybomb: "Was it good for you, bitch...?"
05:17 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
05:20 Anna_Cherrybomb: (*my breath hot upon your face)
05:22 MMA_Jane: I lie on my side... whimpering in agony as I massage the throbbing ache between my thighs. I just want to lie here, curled up in a ball. Yet... even as my sex pulses angrily in pain, my shorts grow wetter with every massaging rub. A little dribble of nectar squeezes out of my panties, sliding down the back of my thigh. Tracing the crease of my butt as it trickles down onto the mats. My nipples stand at attention, thrusting into my sports bra. And then you're upon me again, wrenching my head back up. Our lips are nearly brushing. Your breath washing hot over my cheeks. My already moist, glistening lips. And I stare up into your eyes as I draw my left hand off my sex, trying to support my weight beneath me. You were beautiful in the gym. But... there's a strength about you, as you tower over me. Something else that stirs the animal deep inside me. And I lunge forwards, trying to wrap my lips around yours!
05:22 MMA_Jane: yt
05:25 Anna_Cherrybomb: My eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly lunge for me, your body pressing into my body, your lips locking against mine. There's a brief squeal of surprise, but it quickly fades away, as my eyes flutter shut. I reach for your shoulders, pulling your closer as I eagerly return your kiss, letting my tongue dance past my lips, pushing and slithering past your own lips to slide against your own tongue. We press together, body to body, my own nipples stiff, poking through my own camo-colored sports bra. I can't deny that I'm loving the embrace, and I can't deny that there's part of me that wants more, that wants to fully make you mine, but...
05:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: I hold the hungry kiss for several seconds more before breaking it, leaning away from your and opening my eyes again, staring back towards you with a sly, sultry expression on my face. "Really...?" I whisper, my words surprisingly playful after everything we just put each other through. "You really think I'll be that easy...?"
05:27 Anna_Cherrybomb: yt
05:34 MMA_Jane: "Mmmph!" I purr into your lips as our tongues dance against each other, lost and caught up in the intense sensations. My right hand isn't so much cupping anymore, as outright rubbing my still aching, but oh so soaked sex. Little halting moans escape my lips, right into yours... and then you draw away, mischief dancing in your eyes! "Who said we were done?" I purr between panting, hissing gasps, a pained grin tickling at my lips. yt

Published: 2021-11-16, viewed 126 times.