Girls Rule The World

 

Hard_Box:

Hard_Box: I Found a chance to fight against the graceful and famous black beauty named sweet Jamaica. The lights are low in this small secluded venue..My sponsor had told me that I will win Us$ for a victory against this girl. I stand in my corner waiting for my opponent to appear.

Sweet_Jamaica: Running into the arena wearing tight black shorts and top, lacy footless stockings and a big smile, I hope onto the apron, turn and pose sexily for the crowd, blow them a kiss and then vault over the ropes to land as light as a feather on my bare feet and go to my corner

Hard_Box: The decibel levels went off the chart as you enter the arena and start posing for the crowd. Cameras start flashing and start taking your pictures. Without any doubt ,you are favorite. I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from whimpering too loudly when you pose for the crowd. I reached the center of the ring and begin my normal warm up routine, which consisted of stretching my arms, legs and torso.

Sweet_Jamaica: I move towards you and run a finger down your chest, smiling, "cute" I growl then return to my corner to wait for the bell

Hard_Box: I flex my muscles as you run your finger down my chest. I am wearing a trouser with no upper. I did not use any drugs or enhancement pills. I replied to your action " I will fuck you bitch"

Sweet_Jamaica: The referee does his checks and calls for the bell, when it rings I ease from the corner and start to circle the ring, easing closer, arms raised and watching you carefully

Hard_Box: DING DING DING ! The bell ring and the match is officially started. You start moving towards the center and I raise my guard. My legs bent and the hips. I start circling and step towards you. Suddenly I flick out a double jab towards your head.

Sweet_Jamaica: I smile at your crude attempt to punch me, easily dodging your fists, light on my toes "I thought we were wrestling not boxing?" I hiss at you , then quick as a flash come forwards and slap my foot into you belly

Hard_Box: You easily dodge my jabs and remain firm on your feet. The next instant you retaliated with your kick in my exposed belly. I fell on my knees and clinched my ribs with one arm . It will take me few seconds to recover and stumble back on my feet .

Sweet_Jamaica: Giving you no time to recover, when you drop to your knees I spin around fast and kick the side of your head with my right foot

Hard_Box: You are with a momentum , Your boot crashed on the side of my head. I fell to the ground but quickly stand back on my feet. . Everyone in the arena cheered and clapped for you. They like your explosiveness and speed. I am feeling little disorientated as I shake my head to clear my vision.

Sweet_Jamaica: Watching you get to your feet I can see you are a little unfocused and I keep up the pressure, bounce on my toes once, leap in the air, pump out my legs and hit your chest with both feet, skin slapping on skin as I drop kick you

Hard_Box: I fell on my back once again. I rolled on my stomach and coughed for air. You are dominating the fight from start and your fast actions are not giving me time to recover. I try to crawl towards the corner and grab the ropes for time out

Sweet_Jamaica: "had enough already punk?" I mock and grad a handful of your hair and pull you to your feet, then take your left wrist and whip you across the ring for a posting

Hard_Box: You grab my hair and yank me , pulling me back on my feet and whip me toward the ring post. I sprinted towards the post out of control. I am able to halt myself just in time and avoid the crash with the pole. I slip from under the ropes and jump out to get few moments to recover.

Sweet_Jamaica: Seeing you slip from the ring and lean on the apron breathing hard, I race across the ring and dive under the bottom rope, a baseball slide, letting my feet crash into the side of your head

Hard_Box: You are not in a mood to give me time to recover. You pounced and dive from under the bottom rope . Your feet crashed into my head . The high impact strike cause me to fall back on the cemented floor. " AHHHHHH" I screamed when my back strike the unforgiving floor. The referee raise his arms and instruct both of us to climb back in the ring. He start counting . 1....2.................

Sweet_Jamaica: I'm feeling friendly so haul you up by your hair again, punch your gut and roll you back into the ring then follow you and spring to my feet and wait for you to start rising

Hard_Box: We both are back in the ring. I am catching my breath and stand back on my feet with the help of ropes behind me. YEEEAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" The audience roared seeing the both fighters ready for action again. I now understand that you are more skillful and quick. I have to play some tricks for taking control of the match. I think I have weight and strength advantage and I can win by using my raw strength.I move in to lockup with you in a collar-and-elbow tie up.I will push into you with all my might to take control with help of my power.

Sweet_Jamaica: Accepting the lock up and knowing it is unlikely I will out muscle you, I twist my body and ram my knee into your belly

Hard_Box: I continue to push you back. After a few seconds of testing strength , you make your move and rammed your knee into my belly doubling me over. I grunted and came back at you in a defensive posture. I shout " Why dont you fight like a man"

Sweet_Jamaica: "Huh???" I say mockingly and take your head and throw you across the ring with a headmare "Like that Punk?" I hiss

Hard_Box: My trash words are still on the lips when you grabbed my head and throw me on the other side of the ring. My body tilt-a-whirl in the air before collapsing on the canvas. I get back on my knees but still dizzy with all the spinning. I thought you are weak but the way you throw me in the air show your skill and power. Every man and woman in the crowd go on seat and cheers for you. They love your explosiveness.

Sweet_Jamaica: with you on your knees, I close in and take your head in a standing head scissors, crushing it between my strong thighs as I look out at the crowd and give them a confident smile

Hard_Box: You trap my head in a standing head scissor. Not big and bulgy but your legs are amazingly strong as they dig deep around my neck and head. "Damm AHHHHHHH!".Aaagggghhh I bring in both of my hands and trying to pry your legs and at the same time I am trying to stand on my legs . I am struggling hard to free my self.

Sweet_Jamaica: Before releasing the scissors, I twist left and right to put more pressure on your neck, release, step back and smash my right foot into your chest

Hard_Box: I was trying to stand on my feet and you twist your body , increasing pressure on my neck and unbalancing me. My face is changing color from bright red to blue. I remain firm on my feet ,forcing you to release the hold. As soon as I wan back on the feet , you smashed a hard kick in my chest. I fell on my back the third time. Crowd is chanting. " SJ....SJ....SJ....

Sweet_Jamaica: You land hard on the floor and I immediately splash my hard sexy body onto you, lengthways. My legs and feet grapevine your legs and push them wide, my hands take your arms out forming a cross and pinning them to the floor. I grind my hips tight to you and crush my bit tits into your neck. You are now in a full body grapevine pin and the ref drops and starts to count...1...

Hard_Box: You mounted on top of me in grapevine pin. I am stunned for a moment and the pleasure of your body over me seemed to overweight the shock I am in. I feel your pussy touching my cock and my cock start jumping up and down. Your body is radiating immense heat. Your Tits are touching my neck just below my lips. Referee is on the floor and started counting. 1..... .. Like I am hypnotized by your body and in disoriented state, my tongue emerges and lick your right nipple just above my face.

Sweet_Jamaica: I grind my body harder into you and can feel your bulge growing and your tongue touching my nipple through my costume, but I'm staying focussed and the ref calls ...2... as I close in on the win

Hard_Box: Trapped under you , I have a mixed feeling of shame and pleasure. My tongue curls around your nipple and my cock touching your pussy above you. My perverted behavior did not distract you and you continue to grind my body hard. Just when the referee hand is coming down for the third count ,I try my best and kick my legs and break the count.

Sweet_Jamaica: Damn, I think to myself but settle back into the same position and for good measure use my hard Jamaican forehead to hit yours with a bone crunching head butt, the referee, is still close and commences another count....1....2....

Hard_Box: Your head butt shoved all the air and energy out of me. Your hot body and Tits above have already immobilize me. All of your weight is on me and I can't move finally the referee slams his hand for the three count.

Sweet_Jamaica: I ease up, taking my time and prolonging your embarrassment then stand and place my foot on your chest as the referee raises my hand to cheers from my fans. Smiling I leave the ring and go for a shower....The end