Foot fighters

16:15 Feetsexyfighter7:

Introduction ...

It's afternoon when I arrive at a run-down underground fight arena. I'm 21 years old, 1.86 m tall, slim but muscular and 160 pounds and I'm meeting Jake the Magnificent for a fight without rules. The focus will be on fighting and violence with a large dash of submission eroticism. The fighting techniques will be a mix of pro wrestling moves, boxing, kickboxing and MMA. Whoever defeats their opponent in the end is allowed to do whatever they want to the loser. There is only one big round.

My opponent has invited a few more fans to cheer him on, who will probably be there soon. There is no prize money on offer. It's primarily about the thrill of power and control. I quickly change my clothes in the changing room, i.e. I'm only wearing my tight, sexy blue swimming trunks in addition to my flip flops. I'm wearing boxing gloves and a face mask.

I get into the ring, throw my flip flops into the corner, do my stretching exercises and dance lightly up and down on my toes until my opponent is due to arrive with his buddies at any moment. I've only heard that he should either fight barefoot or in his wrestling boots. There's no referee here, because one of Jake the Magnificent's buddies is supposed to give the signal to start the fight ... Yt

16:20 JackieTheMagnificent:

I recently schedueled a fight with the famous fighter named as Feetsexyfighter7. He is very well known, and I really like to test his skills, and want to see if the rumors are true about him. It has been said that his feet are really smelly and sweaty, and he can use them like an expert as if he can smother or choke the life of his opponent. But I was determined to see the skills myself, even if that meant I had to obey the stakes that the Feet wants me to do. But that was a risk I was ready to take.

   

I finally enter into the ring after you, wearing only a pair of black shorts and black clothes wrapped around my fists and feet. I also have a mask that only covers my mouth, so my blond hair and big puppy brown eyes are visible. I check you from toe to hair. You were much bigger and taller than me, and your big were enormous as well, shining under the light. I couldn't see your face, but I was certain I was going to see it eventually by the end of night and fight.

I start to stretch as well, lift my right leg in the air, and do a standing split with my hands holding my right heel to keep that in position. I eye you carefully while giving you a smirk. "May the best fighter win, Feet!" I shout to you before finishing my warm up and move to the center of the ring. Me or my feet weren't as big as you, but I was going to give my best shot to drag you down and end your winning streak. I take my fighting stance, and my buddy waits for you to take your own stance. After you do so, he gives the signal and the fight officially starts. Yt

16:25 Feetsexyfighter7:

When you finally step into the ring, muscular and stately in your black shorts with a mask and your fists and feet covered in cloths, the sight of you, especially when you do your sexy stretching exercises in front of my eyes, makes my tight swimming trunks bulge out. But my precious part isn't sticking out of my swimming trunks yet.

"Yes, may the better fighter win, Jake! You'll be under my hot, sexy feet sooner than you think! Haha!" I grin cheekily and provocatively at you. The buddies you've brought with you are already cheering you on with phrases like: "Finish that hot stinker!" and the like. But I'm completely unaffected and when the signal is given, I walk slowly towards you in a slightly crouched position and hold my fists protectively in front of my face. I tiptoe back and forth on my sweaty sexy toes and start circling around you to find a weak spot in your cover.

Finally an opportunity arises for me and I feign a hard right uppercut under your chin while actually kicking you hard in the shin with my right foot and then tripping back a few steps to look at my result ... Yt

16:27 JackieTheMagnificent:

I completely ignore your taunts about your sweaty smelly feet. Although, I can't help but wonder if your feet actually smells that bad like the people say. I carefully watch your gestures and movements while I continue circle you back, guard raised, and I am ready to block anything. I can hear my friends and they crave me to drag you down as soon as possible, to the beneath my own feet. My soles are already covered in dirt because of the dust on the nasty ground. Though, I also keep wondering behind the face that is covered by mask. Only your eyes communicating with me.

Then, you strike all of a sudden by swinging a hard uppercut towards my chin. I immediately bounce backwards as an instict which helps me to avoid your real low kick strike that aimed my shin. I continue to examine your hand and feet movements, before lunging forward this time. I fake a left jab towards your face, only to send a hook punch into your rib area with my right fist. And if I succeed and hit you properly, I will raise my right foot to slam a side kick into your toned abs, hoping to dig my smaller but deadly soles into your skin.  Yt

16:32 Feetsexyfighter7:

You are very quick because you have seen through my feint and immediately dodge my low kick by jumping backwards. You feign a punch to my face, but your fist lands in my ribs. I just manage to dodge by turning quickly to the left, but only partially. Your punch grazes me on the right side of my stomach. "Aaagghh!!! FFUCKK!" I groan and stagger backwards a little. In the meantime, I can still see the beginnings of an attack by your sexy foot, but my tight, daily trained abdominal muscles might have been able to cushion your kick somehow.

After a short breath, I start a clothesline and run towards you slightly offset but still head-on, stretch my right arm out to the side in a flash and try to tear you down with a hit to your neck. Yt

16:35 JackieTheMagnificent:

You fall for my trap as I manage to trick you with my distracting attack. But you manage to reply like a true professional in time by avoiding ny strikes partially, decreasing their power. My fist doesn't hurt you as much as I have foreseen, and same thing can be said for my kick as well. Apparently, there was truly a reason for you to be regarded as a true warrior in this ring. I kinda wished I could see your facial expression now, but maybe those dreams would later come into reality if I would be able to defeat you once and for all.

You quickly strike back by extending your arm in order to hit me with a clothesline, but before you can actually hit my neck / throat area, I immediately duck down and bend sideways to dodge your attack like a ninja, only to extend my right foot towards your legs in the meantime to trip you up while you are running at me. If I succeed and you fall down, I am hoping to send a stomping kick towards your lower back / abs area, depending on how you fall. Yt

16:40 Feetsexyfighter7:

Like a fearless ninja, you skillfully, almost smoothly and elegantly, dodge my clotheline before I reach my destination and put one of my legs out of the way so that I realize at that moment that I am falling backwards. I can no longer stop my fall but I can protect my back by instinctively rolling on the ground to the left.

A short groan ... a quick gasp for air ... loud roars from your buddies ... sweat dripping from our bodies ... the atmosphere in the room is tense to the breaking point ... you can almost hear the tension crackling ... then I try to jump up from the floor again ... first I turn around quickly and look up from the floor when I see your tightened knee and your foot ... Yt

16:50 JackieTheMagnificent:
The fight was going on my favor so far, and yet, I knew that this wasn't an indication for me to relax. I still needed to keep pressuring you until I make sure you won't be in a position to strike back any longer. My eyes carefully watch the frame of yours as you struggle on the ground, and I prepare to launch a stomp kick, just as I planned and hoped.

But once again, you show off your endurance and skills by rolling on your side and bouncing to your feet as soon as possible, faster than an ordinary fighter. But I am also a unique warrior as well, and my brain got used to these kind of quick adaptations. As you raise to your feet to take your guard, I slightly chamber my lifted right foot to crash a front kick in the middle of your face hopefully, giving you from your own medicine. Yt

16:55 Feetsexyfighter7:

While I'm trying to get up and get my bearings again, I already have your right sweaty foot right in my face! "UUUUGGHH!!! EEEWWW!!!" I stagger back, but finally hold on to the ropes behind me, gasp slightly, moan loudly and my spit flies across the room. My lower lip has split open and is bleeding a little. Your hot "foot aroma" makes me even more woozy, but I don't let your pheromones take me over that quickly. Your buddies applaud you loudly. 

But I quickly regain my composure and go on the counterattack. I am also known for my tenacity and stamina.
I feign greater fatigue ... but in my mind I have long since measured the distance to your current position pretty accurately. I finally stand on my left leg, wave my other leg at you and then stretch it quickly and powerfully so that my foot moves in a circular arc towards you and hits your face with the sweaty, sexy ball of my foot. My battle cry rings out with this roundhouse kick ... such kicks of mine are known to be feared. "KYAAAHH!!! Smell this!" Yt

17:06 JackieTheMagnificent:

I become the first one qho manages to kick his opponent in the face. I must admit it was pretty satisfying to feel your skin under my sole as I hit. My eyes carefully watch you stagger towards the ropes and your lip bleeding.

And yet, you show how resistent and resilient you are once again as you lift your own right foot to hit my face back with a circular motion. Since I wasn't expecting you to counter back that quick, my body couldn't respond directly. For a very brief moment, I inhale the nasty foot odor of your foot, right before it hits me. But then, the ball of your foot touches my cheek and partially the corner of my lips. Suddenly a pain surrounds my body while I stagger back from the impact. I can definitively feel the wet foot swrat on my cheek as I groan in agony. "Ohhhh..."

But despite you caught me well, I also recover myself pretty quickly to glare at your direction, only to send a fast and furious combo: a left jab -right cross combo that aims your head, followed by a hook kick to whip your cheek.  Yt

17:10 Feetsexyfighter7:

When my roundhouse kick hits you full in the face, you finally stagger backwards with your face contorted in pain and groan quite loudly. Now you have been able to get to know "my grandiose foot scent" a little more intensively, which of course puts me in even higher spirits.

 

But I have also underestimated your speed and stamina a little as you try to rain down your combo of various boxing blows on me. Your left jab catches me right on the head and sends me staggering backwards, but I don't fall ... the ropes behind me don't even have to catch me ... I instinctively pull my arms up and block your right cross followed by your hook kick with crossed fists.

Now I launch myself and let a right cross followed by a left uppercut thunder against your chin while I ram my left knee violently into your abdomen. That should be a warning lesson for you.

Raging audience ... rising adrenaline ... increasing heat ... increased sweating, especially on my feet ... slightly "delayed" headache from your jab ... thanks to my regular fight training, I still feel in top physical and mental shape. Yt

17:12 JackieTheMagnificent:

I manage to execute my plan partially as you take my jab, but manage to block my cross and hook kick. Then, before I can charge and push further properly, you strike back as well. My mood did lighten up since I managed to push you against the ropes, but you immediately attack afterwards.

My training insticts kick in as you send a cross and an uppercut towards me, and I manage to dodge them by taking two steps back. Though, yoy last violent knee strike gots me pretty nice as I feel the air is being pushed out from my body, directly out from my lungs.

I stumble backwards while rubbing my abs, the place where you hit before checking your taller and bigger frame once again. My hair is slightly messier than the beginnig since I have started to sweat, and I can't wait to force you to drink it from my feet. I check you out once again while raising my guard, only to strike with a low roundhouse kick that aims your left calf. If it succeeds and unbalances you, I will chamber that foot in the air by raising it upwards and hit you in the middle of face. Yt

17:15 Feetsexyfighter7:

You skillfully dodge my boxing blows, but my knee strike squeezes the air out of your lungs.

After you have rubbed your aching stomach muscles, we examine each other very closely. Your hair is no longer perfect, but everything else is. I admire you a little for that and also for your sex appeal and your strong yet erotic charisma. Nevertheless, I try not to get too distracted by you and your charms, but to keep my focus on the fight.

You obviously rebuild your guard and start a roundhouse kick at the level of my left calf. As you start, I manage to intercept your kick by getting within range of your leg after a quick half turn in your direction. Very quickly and purposefully, I firmly grab your right ankle and jerk it to the right and forward at the same time, in the strong hope that you will lose your balance and fall to the ground. According to all the rules of physics, this should actually happen.

Your fans never tire of booing me and cheering you on. Sweat runs down my forehead again. Yt

17:20 JackieTheMagnificent:

I can tell from your gaze that, deep down, you find me very attractive. Just the way I hold myself and continue to experiment with my skillful movements clearly appealed you. Though, I had to admit the same thing about you. Even though I couldn't see your face hidden behind your mask, I was assuming you were very handsome, with the built you have. Though, I reminded myself all of these were the topics to think about later on, not right now.

As I send my kick at your direction, you immediately react by slightly bending sideways while also gripping my ankle. And before my mind nor my body can respond, you immediately jerk my foot harshly to unbalance me. I let out a silent growl while my body falls on my butt in front of you. But I didn't want this movement to slow me down, so I try my best to not fight against the momentum by letting my body to roll backwards, hoping to raise on my feet again with a somersault backwards while creating a distance between us to protect myself. I wasn't sure if this was going to work out, but I was giving my best shot.  Yt

17:25 Feetsexyfighter7:

When you lose your balance and fall backwards, you use the resulting momentum to roll backwards and somersault backwards, jumping back onto your feet while keeping enough distance from my position. "Man, this sexy fighter is full of energy, that's what's going through my head".

Just as you are about to reorient yourself, I give you an elbow strike to your stomach after a short run-up and then immediately follow up with a bodyslam. I lift you up with your own right arm between your legs, my left arm grabs your shoulder. As I lift you up, you are turned upside down in the air and fall back first onto the mat.

Due to the increased perspiration on my forehead, my mask is now bothering me more and more, so I take it off and throw it into the nearest corner. I also notice that my tight swimming trunks are bulging out further and there's not much left for my precious cock to peek out of my swimming trunks.

The spectators seem to hold their breath ... Yt

17:32 JackieTheMagnificent:

My plan doesn't go as smooth as I hoped it would be. As soon as I raise to my feet, it doesn't take too long for me to realize you followed me up quickly. Before I can react, your elbow slams into my gut, paralyzing me for a brief moment which gives you enough time control my body.

You grip my right arm while controlling my shoulders, lift my shorter frame in your grip, only to power slam my back into the mat. I let out a groan as I feel the tension. "Argh... Hngg..." I blurt out. My body immediately crawls back slightly while you suddenly take off your mask. I carefully watch your handsome facial features as you finally reveal your face while your little buddy down there is poking between your swimming trunks. It was clear you were pretty aroused, and I was hoping to use it for my own advantage before you stomp and pin me to the ground fully.

I suddenly raise my right leg while still remaining on the ground, trying to send a mule kick into your gut to push you away from me fully. If I succeed, I will roll on my back to raise to my feet once again with another somersault backwards. Yt

17:40 Feetsexyfighter7:

From your position on the floor, you look at me in a positively surprised and seductive way, probably because I have dropped my mask

You raise your right leg and graze my stomach with a mule kick as I was no longer able to completely evade your attack by turning to the left. "Aaagghh! Grrrrr!" I groan loudly and hold my aching stomach tightly. Luckily my stomach muscles are still tight enough. However, it would have been better for my integrity and my still acceptable physical condition if I had held my breath at that moment when you kicked me, but I couldn't react that quickly.

I see you roll onto your back and jump to your feet with a backflip. That's the sign for me to use one of my personal favorites for a finisher, even if it's only a painful attempt for you.

I take a deep breath and gather myself for a powerful and acrobatic dropkick. I jump into the air and turn so that I hit you hard on the head or even in your face with both sweaty soles of my feet if you move your head in a direction that is less favorable for you at the moment of impact. I am now lying sideways in the air so that my feet hit you at overlapping points. My battle cry sounds: "KYAAAHH! Take this, bitch!!!" Yt

17:50 JackieTheMagnificent:

My kick hits you, and the loud grunt if yours ring in my ears while my sole finds its target, that is, your toned abs. I was hoping to got you for good, and managed to gain enough time to flip on my feet like a skillful ninja.

I was deadly wrong...

              

As I do the backflip to raise on my feet while creating the distance between us, you take a deep breath. And as my feet touch the ground, trying to balance my body, my eyes and head move upwards, only to see and smell those nasty sweaty feet of yours right in front of my face right before it crashes into my face. And as the legend says, it smelled deadly and awfully stinky.

Then both of your soles crash right into my pretty face, creating a huge pain that surrounds my whole body as I yell "ARGH!" It felt like my nose was broken for a second since the angle was pretty awful, as if your feet and my face merged temporarily. While the blood trickles down from my nose, my body drops on the ground on my back. I start to make nonstop groaning sounds after my body lands on the cold, dirty ground. My mind shouts to my body to crawl away, and I attempt to do so, but I am feeling quite dizzy now, and I don't feel like I am acting like a ninja anymore. That headkick got me really good. Yt

18:00 Feetsexyfighter7:

My dropkick takes full effect as I send you to the ground. With your face contorted in pain and your nose bleeding but probably not broken, you lie stretched out on your back in front of me, making moaning noises and trying to crawl away from me.

Before your efforts could possibly bear fruit, I quickly sit down on the floor in front of you, secure your arms with my hands and wrap my long, muscular thighs around your torso in a leg scissors. I combine my leg scissors with a hold on your head.

Now I choke you further backwards with my leg scissors until your face turns dark red. I finally loosen my grip again, press my left foot firmly behind your neck and press my right foot right into your face and push your head further back with my sweaty toes.

My left hand moves to your shorts, which I reach into to lightly knead your balls and start massaging your erect cock with my fingers; first more gently, then increasingly more vigorously. At the same time, I press both soles of my feet into your face and smother your mouth and nose with my toes. I notice how your excitement gradually turns into ecstasy. Your rapture is obvious.

I myself also become increasingly aroused, but stay focused so as not to cum prematurely in an orgasm, because whoever comes first loses the fight anyway.

Some of your buddies pull out their cocks at this hot sight, masturbate and moan louder and louder. Yt

18:05 JackieTheMagnificent:

You don't let my vulnerable position to abuse by sitting in front of me, only to grip my arms while scissoring my body. You start to show off your powerful thighs as I feel my waist is being cut between your legs with a knife. I scream loudly as my face turns as red as a tomato. "I... AHHHH... UFFF... WAI... GRRRR... HNG..." But you don't stop, and I just feel like I am going to faint.

Yet, you finally weaken the grip and I starte to breathe deeply while my body relaxes. I fill in my lungs with fresh air as I inhale and exhale hard. But it doesn't take too long as you trap my head between your feet. You position your left foot behind my neck while the right one is planted on my face. And for the first tike during the fight, I am actually forced to inhale your sweaty foot odor. As the legends says, it actually was very heavy, and my lungs suddenly erupts. I start to cough harshly as you rub your sweaty sole against my pretty face. I can feel its wetness, and the unique smell of your feet actually waters my eyes.

"I... Ufff... Hng..." I groan into your foot, trying my best to keep my mouth shut. "What in the world fatal foot odor is this?" I grunt hard while you adjust your position and start to jerk me off. My moans turn into a more disgusted, yet aroused tone as I struggle hard. Remembering that I shouldn't cum, I grip your ankles to shove your feet away from my face. Yt

18:15 Feetsexyfighter7:
My "special foot scent" ... some of my former opponents described it as a mixture of musk, leather, vinegar and cheese ... in addition to the actual facial massage by my feet, it really gets to you and your facial expressions tell me that you are partly disgusted, but partly very aroused by the pheromones on the soles of my feet. So I continue my foot smother on your face. You become even more aroused as I continue to massage your genitals with my fingertips. You cough, moan and your eyes water.

You seem to want to cum now, but you desperately continue to resist, knowing that you would lose the fight if you discharged your precious liquid cargo. You rebel and grab my ankles with all your might to tear my feet away from your face.

"AAAAAGGHH! FFUCKK!!!" You succeed, but I continue to kick my legs around violently and finally hit you quite hard on your mouth with one of my kicks. Then my feet move to your fully erect penis and my toes detach the tips of my fingers to continue massaging your genitals. In my erotically hot-sounding voice and with my cheeky, provocative grin, I whisper to you: "Don't resist any longer, sweetie, but tap away on the mat. Then I know you'll give up. You can't resist me, my sex appeal and my hot feet any longer!"

In the meantime, some of your buddies are loudly cumming because they've almost reached orgasm just from watching. Yt

18:22 JackieTheMagnificent:
Your feet stink fills in my lungs and mouth as I am forced to inhale it deeply. Under normal conditions, I would have given someone a foot worship that would blow their mind up. But I didn't want that, not in a fight where I was so close to defeating the undefeated. Despite my body strugges under your soles, I am getting aroused bit by bit. And my hard shove to your ankles do not work either as you start sending kicks into my direction, and finally, one of the kicks actually slams into my mouth. My head hits to the cold ground as I scream in pain, tasting a little bit blood inside as I cough louder this time. "Ahhhh... Ufffff... Ahhhhhhhh... Uffff." 

And afterwards, you start to give me one of the most sensual footjobs that anyonr can give during a fight. I start to whimper loudly, both jn pain and in ecstasy. I can hear some of my friends already shooting their cum, just by the sound that they are making. I keep grunting hard and loud as my eyes roll in their place. I lick my lips and arch my back as your long, expert feet continue to work on my genital. You can sense precum leaking from my cock, and the moment I actually cum may happen any second. Collecting all of my will power, I plant my hands on the ground to crawl my body backwards, away from you. My cock is pointing at the ceiling, and any little tease could potentially make me shoot. My eyes keep glaring at you as I watch your movements, trying to block anything that may come from your direction. Either I had to turn this fight from thsi very edge, or I was actually going to lose. Yt

18:30 Feetsexyfighter7:

I notice how you try to gather all your remaining willpower to crawl backwards away from me with your body, but I react promptly and pull you a little closer to me with my arms, continuing to massage your precious part with the toes of my left foot after I could already feel your precum shortly before. I push my right foot forward and rub sensually over your nipples, your loud moans turn into the beginnings of a scream.

The toes of my right foot then move from your nipples to your mouth ... I open your lips with my toes and push them into your throat ... I force you to suck on my toes and at the same time I show no intention of interrupting my footjob, the massage of your giant cock erect to full size with my hot horny toes ... You are now showing all the signs of an imminent "eruption" like that of a volcano that wants to shoot out its liquid cargo like an explosion or fountain at any moment ... a precious and certainly rich cargo ... certainly in any case …

I myself barely keep my ecstasy in check ... grin at you seductively to erotically cheeky with all my actions ... and whisper to you again: "You can no longer resist my hot long feet and his seductive smell, sweetie! Give in by "letting go" and allowing the "eruption of your own volcano"!"

The horny smell of my feet is now increasingly intensifying in combination with your sweat, the blood and the semen of your watching buddies ... the excitement in this room is collectively increasing ... you can almost hear it crackling with tension ... until ... Yt

18:40 JackieTheMagnificent:

Before I can actually pull myself away from you, you grip my body tightly to rotate my body towards your direction. And before I can actually do anything, you do everything yourself which leads to the eruption of mine.

You rub my nipples for a second which forces me to give out desparate moans, a turn before the end. Then, you suddenly send your right foot towards my mouth, and before I can even react, your wide, dirty, and sweaty toes enters into my mouth. My tongue wanders between them involuntarily for a second, and I feel a deep urge of spitting them out due to the heavy taste and smell, as if it is possible. But on the contrary, you push the foot deeper into my mouth, atraining my jaw as some tears leak from my eyes because of the tension. I can feel your wiggling toes poking the behind of my throat, the back of my mouth. The ball of your foot is pushing against my jaw, and I groan in pain while I am forced to actually suck your foot. My body struggles desperately while I make violent gagging sounds as if I am being smothered. "UHMPF... URGH... HNGG... GURHH... GURLNFH..."

I move my hands to grab your ankle once again, but your teasing words echoes in my ears before your left foot massages my already hard cock again. And it doesn't even take 3 or 4 seconds as my manhood finally shoots its liquid into your left sole while I keep whimpering desperately into your right foot that is choking me mercilessy. My body tenses as I shoot a couple of ropes of cum, and I finally close my eyes after I make sure there is no winning chance for me. I don't even fight against your long foot that makes me gag loudly as I realize I have lost the fight, and I had to do whatever you want me to do. Yt

18:43 Feetsexyfighter7:

Your sexual arousal has become too strong to hold back your sperm load any longer due to my continued overstimulation of your body and senses.

Your body suddenly tenses up as you squirt a few strands of your precious genital juice onto my left foot. You also whimper desperately into my right foot. Tears roll down your face but you still look very satisfied and relieved after the stages of your ecstasy finally culminate in a vulminant orgasm.

 

After you come, moaning loudly, I let go of you because we both know that you have lost the battle. I stand up slowly, place my right foot lightly on your neck and masturbate standing up until I also release my load loudly and my sperm pours over your stomach. Then I pull my arms up as a sign of victory.

But I don't just leave you lying there, about 5 minutes later I grab your hands and pull you up to me. I hug and kiss your whole body tenderly and whisper with a smile in your right ear: "Next time you're sure to be more successful. I'm offering you a rematch, sweetie!"

 

After what feels like another eternity, I leave the arena, which is still filled with an arousing smell, take a shower and then go to the changing room where I change again and finally leave the premises in a satisfied, victorious mood.

The End