Girls Rule The World

22:25 Hard_Box: Joining the underground can change my life.It is due to my sponsor that I found this underground arena and my chance to fight against underground fighters. Their is no fairness in the underground arena and opponents are free to use the maximum power and the blood thirsty crowd watch and place bets. My first match is scheduled against a girl who is famous as a darling of one of the owners of this underground arena. My match will be inside the cage with no outside interference and no chance of mercy.

22:35 Lisa_Q: They tell me who I'm supposed to fight tonight, and honestly I'm a little stunned. Kind of feels like a punishment. Maybe it is. We're due in the cage within the hour. I make my way towards you, looking you over. I haven't seen you before. I like to study opponents. Going in blind isn't something I like. Getting to you "A drink before the fight?"

22:37 Hard_Box: I am a new comer and having no experience in a cage fight. I look at you and accept your invite for a drink.

22:41 Lisa_Q: We go to the bar & order what you want, watching how you walk, move. "Nervous?"

22:44 Hard_Box: You can notice the nervousness on my face. Your leather top and your mini skirt is unable to hide the sexy curves of your body. I sit on a seat in front of you and trying to look in your eyes.

22:55 Lisa_Q: "1st time? How much you making?" I pay attention to what you're drinking & how much.

23:47 Hard_Box: "I am new and very poor. I will try my best in this business" I do not drink and avoid steroids.

23:51 Lisa_Q: I'm drinking water and suddenly feel a little bad, you're about to run through ths grinder. "We should get to this then." I get up to head towards the fight.

16:21 Hard_Box: The match is going to start. My first meet with my opponent was little intense. I felt the confidence in her actions. I took my place in my corner and ready for the brutal fight.

16:33 Lisa_Q: In my corner, I'm playing to the crowd when a security man whispers something in my ear. We look like we exchange a couple of heated words before he departs, leaving a rather distasteful look on my face.

16:34 Hard_Box: Cage Door closed behind the two and the bell ring. DING!. I drop into my fighting stance and waiting for your first move.

16:36 Lisa_Q: I move around you, watching. I don't seem to be in a hurry, keeping my guard up, my footwork dancing around.

16:46 Hard_Box: Beating you can give me first victory in the underground arena. Your guard is up as I can see your eyes focused on my movements. I see you have good footwork and fight like a champ. What I did not know that this match was scheduled as a beat down for the entertainment of your fans. Management of the arena is confident that new boy has no chance against a ferocious girl. When you step forward towards me, I wave my body and throw a hook at your abs .

16:51 Lisa_Q: I back away, letting you hit but just barely. Testing your strength and form. Still not advancing, your new but you've got skills and there's no reason I should mess around and let you get a lucky shot.

16:57 Hard_Box: My Jab did not hit you and you easily stepped back. The crowd in the arena are wringing their hands seeing their favorite girl escaping the first strike. I come back at you in a defensive posture and take a step back.

17:15 Lisa_Q: "Not scared are ya?! You almost hit!" I close in quickly like I'm going to make an attack, but I cut again, falling back again. Not as far as I was though. I've closed our distance some.

17:28 Hard_Box: The crowd is getting little impatient as they want to see the quick action. They start chanting your name motivating you for the attack. I am some what amazed to see your long hair flowing, your arms and body glistening like gold, your eyes fierce with determination. Suddenly I dive into your feet and try to grab your leg and pull you to the ground.

17:31 Lisa_Q: I let you grab me, making you pay in the process. You get my leg, I go to the mat but this gives me a chance to get in more than a couple of good elbows to the head & shoulders.

18:57 Hard_Box: Before I could mount on top of you ,you unleashed the elbow strikes on my head and shoulder. I fell on my back and start clutching my head.

19:29 Lisa_Q: Still on the mat, I roll over to try and intertwine out legs to apply a leglock while you're stunned. Possibly trying to flip you in the end to get us both to our bellys, legs locked hard.

16:32 Hard_Box: Before I could react ,you wrapped your legs around my legs and flipping my body upside down. Your legs are amazingly strong . My mouth is open and only muffled exhales escaped my lips as I am trying to fight the pain I am in. I try to crawl towards the ropes and in a process my nails are scratching the floor.

17:11 Hard_Box: As I struggled hard. My nails are clawing the floor and I am inching towards the ropes.

17:30 Lisa_Q: I grunt keeping the pressure on your legs, you're crawling to the ropes and I just can't stop you. Hopefully I can inflict as much damage as possible before you get there.

18:37 Hard_Box: I gasped for air as your legs give me another painful twist. My movement halt for a moment.. Luckily for me the bottom rope is just at an arms length from me. I extend my arm and tightly hold the rope.

18:52 Lisa_Q: They'll make me break it but this being the type of fight it is, they count slowly, giving me still more time to keep the hold and attempt to wear you down as much as possible. I do break it in the end. I'm panting now having worked so hard attacking your legs. I roll to yhe side, then to a knee, trying to catch my breath.

19:23 Hard_Box: The referee start counting. 1......2.....3!. You did not let go my legs and twist my legs further , trying to inflict more pain on my potentially injured knee. 5,....6....7!. You continue to demonstrate your world class leg lock and it is hurting me like hell. I bite my lips and endured the pain. 8....9! Finally you let go the lock. Crowd is chanting your name. I rolled on my stomach and try to stand with the help of ropes behind me. My legs were too weak to stand on its own as I slipped down.

19:58 Lisa_Q: I get up slowly, covered in sweat. Doesn't take long when you're in leather. Wearing those legs down is a strong step to finishing this match quickly. As quick as I can at least. The thing the security man told me before the match prevents me from ending it too soon. I charge forward, leap to send a drop kick to those same weakened legs.

20:11 Hard_Box: I use the ropes behind me for balance but as soon as I was back on my stumbling feet,You sprang and landed a low dropkick onto my left knee.I fell on the ground and grab my knee. I now understand that you are going to target my legs and want to inflict as much damage as you can.

20:19 Lisa_Q: As you go down, I make my way to the opposite side of the ring. I still haven't caught my breath, having pushed the attack before fully recovering. Hearing my name I run my hands over my body and do a short little hip heavy dance for them, unlatching my miniskirt in the process, stripping to a black leather thong. The skirt was so short & split at the sides, that it isn't a big reveal. But it is a moment the fans have come to expect.

21:49 Hard_Box: You turn towards the crowd and do a sexy hip dance. "YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" The audience roared after seeing your leather thong. The crowd love you and your sexy ,strong body . I am still on the floor completely covered in sweat. Only muffled moans escaped my lips. I had a hand on my knee .

21:52 Lisa_Q: I strut over, miniskirt in hand, and I whip you with it. It's light yet still leather with buckles. I discard it to the side afterwards and try to get you to your feet for further punishment.

22:09 Hard_Box: I am trying to catch my breath when you turn towards me. Your face shows your confidence and determination. I have mixed feelings. You are so attractive that I am unable to stop staring at your tits and I am feeling my cock standing in my trouser in a full salute for you. You can feel the bulge . I can also feel the strength and power radiating from your body. You whip your skirt on my face. I am too weak to resist when you pull me on my feet.

22:17 Lisa_Q: I push you to lean heavily on the ropes and begin rapidly chopping you across your chest, grunting and straining with each forceful strike. The crowd is really up now, feeding my aggression, giving me the adrenaline I need to keep up a prolonged assault.

22:40 Hard_Box: You pulled me up and then pushed me towards ropes. You had me right where you wanted me with my back locked with the ropes on my back.. You rise your arm in the air before unleashing a fury of chops to my chest. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5..." The crowd counted each time You connected with the knife hand strike to my chest "... 8... 9... 10!" . I gathered some strength and grab your shoulder. I push you back with all my might.

22:44 Lisa_Q: I stumble just a minute before catching my footing quite deftly. Prancing to the other side, I hold up my arm, the same 1 that just delivered the barrage. I'm only paying you half attention, playing to this thirsty crowd still. They want more & they're going to get it.

07:15 Hard_Box: I had to catch my breath. I am extremely dizzy after taking so much shots to the chest. It seems wind is knocked out of me. I am trying to balance my self with the ropes behind me and clenching my chest. Pain in my knee and chest is immense.

07:17 Lisa_Q: I run into the far ropes to rebound back towards you with a jumping, spinning elbow presumably to the face. I'm panting hard going on such an extended attack but that crowd is driving me forward.

21:34 Hard_Box: You connected my face with a spinning elbow. The force of impact caused me to bounce form the ropes behind me and fell in your feet. My face touch the floor first."OOH!" The audience gasped. I am stunned and too disoriented when my face hit the floor.

22:49 Lisa_Q: On the ground, I give you a couple of punches to your ribs before pulling back, trying to catch my breath some. I don't usually over extend myself but I have. I got to reign it in or you could get in a lucky hit whilst I'm too tired to defend.

22:46 Hard_Box: You did not stop and continue your assault by punching my potentially injured ribs. Each Punch was more painful than the last. I tried to cover my belly with my arms.

22:55 Lisa_Q: I back off, but in doing so I drag a foot deceptively like I'm leaving. It's actually a kick to your head, placed while in retreat.

18:41 Hard_Box: You target another part of my body, that was exposed. Your hard boot crashed on my un-protective skull. Upon impact I rolled into a corner with a swollen belly and a serious headache.

21:41 Lisa_Q: I go to the far side of the cage, grab it & riling this crowd up. They don't need it. They already want blood. I'm also catching my breath. You look finished for the most part. I need some stamina back to complete the job.

21:12 Hard_Box: I am dealing with the pain of your brutal assault on my body. I am breathing heavily and trying to get back on my feet.

01:33 Lisa_Q: You haven't moved. I meet eyes with a man on the balcony. He's giving me silent orders. You should br finished but they won't end this evennig I pinned you. Turning around, I make my way back over and help you to your feet. Only to put your back to the cage and begin chopping you across your chest repeatedly until my hand hurts.

18:55 Hard_Box: With me out of breath , You grab my hair and pull me up. You are standing in front of me with all your glory and grace. You raise your am in the air before unleashing a fury of punches my already injured rib cage. "1... 2... 3... 4... 5..." The crowd counted each time you connected with the hand to my chest. "... 8... 9... 10!" I am too disoriented and in pain and crashed on the floor again.

23:56 Lisa_Q: I get you back to your feet again. This time putting your face first into the cage and throwing elbows into the small of your back until I've run out of grunts and pants overtake my breathing entirely. Sweat is pouring off me. I'm exhausted from beating you. I can't imagine how you must feel.

15:09 Hard_Box: You once again pull me up on my feet. I am dazed and do not know what is going on. You then push me towards the steel cage. I squealed like a pig when my face crashed into the steel cage. The audience reacted with "awe". You continue your assault and continue hammering my back with your elbow. You release your grip on me and I fell back on the canvas. I am writhing in pain and still conscious.

15:17 Lisa_Q: I look up at the man on the balcony who is shaking his head. Damn! He still wants more. I'm panting and sweating like an animal. You're on the canvas, utterly beaten. I go to my knees and start tugging at your trunks. Perhaps stripping you for some humiliation will be better than beating you any further.

15:36 Hard_Box: This is no disqualification match and you are allowed to do any thing to your opponent. Few people are just begging for someone to step in a stop the carnage. Majority of the crowd is cheering for you and You like to make your fans happy. I squirm helplessly as you grab my trunks. I understand what you are planning to do. I am feeling exposed. I am horrified and aroused at the same time. I look down briefly and confuse to see that my cock is standing in full salute and big bulge is visible .

15:51 Lisa_Q: I stand and parade around the ring holding your trunks up high before tossing them into the crowd.  Throw is so powerful that trouser crossed the steel walls and landed in the crowd.I can't help but to look at your cock standing full attention. No wonder you're losing. It must take all your energy to get that huge (9 right?) thing up like that. I can't stop it yet. They won't let me. Returning to you I press my boots right into that saluting cock, smashing it.

16:08 Hard_Box: I remain flat on my back as the crowd cheers loudly when you pull down my trousers. My eyes are opened fully and mouth hung open in disbelief. Tears are forming in my eyes as you throw my trouser towards the crowd. Crowd in the arena is on the edge of the seats and the sound is so loud that it felt like the roof in the arena was about to come off at any given minute. You turn back towards me and press your boot on my long cock possessively. Your stance radiating a powerful aura of your grace and power.

16:18 Lisa_Q: Hopefully I don't run out of foot pressing on the thing. I put most of weight on it as almost a pin would look. I don't know if it's legal, but maybe they'll count it. I guess as long as you don't move maybe. I pose and smirk for the crowd, crushing the huge cock under my foot.

16:33 Hard_Box: Your boot pressing on my cock has made my eyes bulge, and I groan, “UUUhhhaaaa…I am already lost with no stamina and desire to fight back. The crowd went ABSOLUTELY NUTS!! . Many men in the crowd have hard on seeing the ultra sexy woman trapping man cock under her boot. The Referee start counting. 1.....2......3 and it is all over.

16:38 Lisa_Q: I let up my weight but twist my foot a little before letting up. I didn't count on it but doing this affected me. I hold up my hands in victory, screaming out to the crowd.

16:53 Hard_Box: Before you lift up your boot fully you deliberately twist your foot with full force. Your boot crashed on my testicles flattening my little plumps. For the few moments my brain went blank. It took few seconds for my brain to process the pain. I felt I had been trampled my horse and waves of nausea over took my body. I could feel my organs compressed between your boot and the hard canvas mat. I squealed like a pig. My hands shot to my crotch. I am laying on the floor, helplessly and defenseless ,clutching my manhood. I am fighting with unimaginable pain . You are totally ignoring me and raise your hands in a victory pose.

 

Cage door is opened and the girl came out of the ring  in her full glory.  Medical staff will check the boy before he will be able to stand back on the feet. Once checked out, they throw him out the backdoor, naked and beat up, telling him to "Go get a job at McDonald's.

The boy is full of revenge and he will definitely come back  with vengeance.