Low blow lovers

22:21 Fit_Boy:

22:38 Vicky_Ross:

22:46 Fit_Boy: My opponent is Vicky a badass girl who is also famous fighter in an underground club. She is sexy and as well as powerful . She is famous for destroying men and women in the ring and some time killing them. My life is not easy because of her. I was training hard and tonight i am in the ring against her. There are around a hundred people in the hall watching the fight. I am already in the ring when Vicky entered the ring. She is showcasing her strong body and wearing a sports bra. I take a few steps back towards my corner as I see you pressing your nipples.

22:49 Vicky_Ross: "I’m going to enjoy every second of breaking you, pretty boy" I purr seductively as I walk closer, hips swaying. Then I slide into my fighting stance, eyes locked on yours with a wicked grin.

22:53 Fit_Boy: You are very confident that you can destroy me easily. I drop down in my fighting stance as you walk towards the center of the ring. My legs bent and hips low. I raise my guard . My eyes are focused on your body and waiting for the ring.

22:57 Vicky_Ross: "Here I come, sweetheart." With a confident smile on my lips, I step toward you and swing my fist. Not with full power yet, because honestly, I don’t think you’re worth it. I aim straight for your stomach, just to test you.

08:23 Fit_Boy: (Sorry I had a router fault at night . I am going to post )

08:26 Fit_Boy: DING DIN DING! The bell ring and you are immediately on offensive. You swing your arm and I lower my guard and block your fist on my arm. I was told that the fist of vicky are like sledge hammers but the force of impact was mild and the impact caused me to pushed back a little without any serious damage.

17:46 Vicky_Ross: After my punch pushed you back, a smug smile spread across my face. "You managed to block my first hit? I’m impressed, pretty boy." I winked playfully, then slowly eased back into my stance, knees bent, my thick, bare thighs flexing as I raised my fists in front of me.

18:38 Fit_Boy: I am keeping my eyes on you. You raise your guard and smile on your face is exuding confidence. I am nervous because I am in a death fight ring for the first time and you are famous for destroying your opponents. Your body is beautiful ,muscular and tough while I lack all of this. People think that my sponsor has double cross with me and schedule this one sided match against you. Maybe He will get some money when you will destroy me. Your tough abs are glittering in the dim light of the hall. I want to surprise you with my speed. Suddenly I step forward and launched a round kick towards your head.

18:42 Vicky_Ross: I see you step in, but I’m not expecting the speed not from you. "What the...?!" Your leg comes flying toward my head with surprising force, and my eyes widen. I barely have time to react, I snap my forearm up just in time to block the roundhouse kick, the impact jolting through my arm with a sharp crack. "Tsk… not bad, cutie" I mutter under my breath, forced to take a step back, the sting still buzzing in my guard.

19:00 Fit_Boy: I was sent in a ring against you for a showdown. People in the hall have purchased high cost tickets to see you in a action against a new comer. You were only playing with me and was not expecting the retaliation from me. My kick is blocked by your arm but the impact caused you to stumble and you are feeling the impact on your arms. I take a step back and smirk " Look at you. I will kill you Bitch. Your reign of terror is coming to an end and all the people who have bet will lose their amount"

19:08 Vicky_Ross: "Well, well... Such a filthy mouth you have, darling," I said with exaggerated confidence, a mocking grin curling on my lips. "Don't get too cocky just because you landed one lucky kick. You're going down , one way or another." With that, I stepped toward you, lifting my bare, muscular leg and aiming a straight kick right at your stomach.

19:19 Fit_Boy: I was expecting your quick retaliation. You raised your leg and aimed to kick straight in my stomach. Just at a right moment , I step back. which makes your kick has a mild effect. It hurts a bit, but disorients me and I turn around in a circle to regain my bearing.Many spectators are already on the top of the seats and start chanting. " Vicky..... Vicky.... Vicky....."

19:23 Vicky_Ross: I let out a sharp snort, the kick didn’t land the way I planned. Still, I shrugged it off with a touch of defiance and quickly closed the distance between us, stepping in to strike. I aimed a punch straight at your chest, determined to regain control of the momentum.

19:33 Fit_Boy: Cheering of the crowd is boosting your momentum. With a thunderous sound you launched a fierce strike, trying to bury you solid fist into my chest. I instinctively block your strike on my arms. My arms start burning with pain. I catch my balance quickly after I stumble due to the powerful strike.

19:37 Vicky_Ross: I see the pain flicker across your face as you block my strike, and a satisfied smirk spreads across my lips. "Oh, did that sting a little??" I purr mockingly, watching you stumble back. The crowd’s roar is like fuel in my veins, and I don’t waste the moment. I step in fast, aiming a sharp knee toward your ribs.

19:45 Fit_Boy: The sound of the impact echoing through out the arena. Your knee strike my rib cage with a loud " CRACCCCK" Your knee not only hit my ribs but compress the organs that are just behind my abs. . AAAAGH!" I clutched my paining stomach, which started to bruise. The people are now start enjoying the show. Commentators are giving their opinion. * Commentator 1 :Will she really .make him…piss his pants?* * Commentator 2 : Yes she will entertain everyone.

20:05 Vicky_Ross: "That's more like it," I say with a smug smile. Then I walk up to you, give you a hard shove, and swiftly sweep your legs out from under you. "Ready to die, sweetheart?" I growl, standing over you with a wicked grin.

23:17 Fit_Boy: You sweep my legs and I fall on my back. " YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" The audience roared and start chanting. " FINISH HIM..... FINISH HIM........" You are standing on top of me with all your grace and glory. I look up and my eyes meet your eyes. Your eyes are bold and intense. Your long blond hair are mostly hanging on your back and a single rebellious lock hung in front of your pretty face. You are wearing a small shorts and your muscular and sexy legs are entirely bare. I can feel the heat and power radiating from your killer body. You have a smug smile on your face as you are threatening to kill me. I am confused my self to feel that the presence of ultra sexy and dangerous lady on top of me has caused my cock to start jumping up and down in my shots. I could beg from you to stop and show mercy. I decided to stay strong and take risk. From the no where I raise my left leg and try to hit you between your legs.

23:40 Vicky_Ross: Standing tall over you, I smirk down. My foot hovers above your chest, ready to stomp down hard ,not to end it yet, just to make you suffer a little. But before I can bring my heel crashing down, you move,faster than I expected. Out of nowhere, your left leg snaps up and slams right between my thick thighs. "Aaaghh!!" A sharp, searing pain explodes through my body. My smug smile vanishes instantly as I double over,both hands instinctively moving to cover myself. I stagger back a few steps, my muscular legs trembling slightly from the impact. "You little bastard...!!"

08:09 Fit_Boy: My foot hit the mark between your legs. ""OOH!" The crowd gasped." The audience was not expecting such a dirty shot from the cute little boy. You staggered back and I have a few moments to recover. I roll my self in the corner and stumbled back on the feet with the help of ropes behind me.

11:17 Vicky_Ross: Gritting my teeth, I try to pull myself together, breathing heavily as I steady my stance. My eyes narrow into a furious glare. I'm in pain, and I'm pissed off.

11:38 Fit_Boy: I can sense your pain. You are gritting your teeth and your mouth is open but only muffled exhales escaped your lips. I understand your anger is growing at every instant and you are a beast , a goddess with toned and strong body and not an easy girl to go down. You glare at me and I just shuddered with fear. Many spectators stand on their seats and start chanting " Vicky..... Vicky... Vicky..." They are motivating you and trying to boost your moral. I raise my leg and get my foot up as I look to shove it into your abs to send you back If you come near me for more attacks.

11:46 Vicky_Ross: Fueled by anger, I charge at you recklessly, my fist swinging hard, aiming straight for your face. But just as I close in, you raise your leg and drive your foot deep into my abs. "Ugh!"

11:58 Fit_Boy: You are pushed back with the impact. First time with the expression on your face I sense that I have a chance against the dangerous woman. My brain is sending signals that I have to remain calm and I can beat this ferocious lady. Your sweaty body is radiating heat and power. I am little distracted by the sight of your body glittering in sweat.I am going googly eyes,focused on your Tits. I shake my head and try to calm my nerves. You are pushed and I move towards you and flick out a double jab towards your head.

12:05 Vicky_Ross: Still reeling from the low blow, I’m too slow to pull myself fully together. My mind screams to get my guard up, but my body’s half a step behind. You close the distance fast, and before I can react, your double jab snaps out, crisp and sharp. "Gahh!! You little..." The first punch clips my cheek, snapping my head sideways, and the second crashes clean into my jaw, rocking me back even further. My knees buckle slightly as I stumble, blinking hard, trying to shake off the sudden daze. For the first time in the fight, I feel myself wobble.

12:08 Fit_Boy: My confidence is growing and I am not in a state of fear any more. You are cornered and your guard is unable to block my hard punches .Seeing you reeling and in a state of shock , I unleashed a roundkick towards your skull.

12:12 Vicky_Ross: Your roundhouse kick slams into the side of my skull with some force. "Ggha!!" My head whips violently, and for a moment everything blurs into white noise. Blood sprays from my mouth as I'm sent sprawling, crashing hard onto the canvas. My sexy, muscular, barely-covered body hits the mat with a heavy, sickening thud, sports bra and tight booty shorts clinging to my sweat-slick skin as I lay there, twitching slightly.

12:47 Fit_Boy: You crashed onto the floor. Their is a silence in the crowd. The current match was scheduled by your fans specially to see you destroying or killing a poor and weak boy. They cannot believe what is happening in front of their eyes. I turn towards the crowd and raise my arm. The crowd reacted with a big " BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" . They did not like me. I am looking to finish you . I grab you hair and pull you back on the feet. " You Bitch. You come here to kill me". I raise my hand and try to punch you on the nose.

13:41 Vicky_Ross: You yank me up by my hair, my sexy thick legs barely able to keep me standing. As you cock your fist back I instinctively shove against you at the same time. Your punch still lands, smashing into my nose, not with full force thanks to the push, but enough to make blood spurt from it. "Ughh!!" I gasp, stumbling and dropping down to one knee. "You..you little shit...I'll destroy you!"

13:55 Fit_Boy: I was pushed back and still my fist landed on the nose. I am also Breathing hard, sweat all down my chest and abs. It had already been a lengthy fight and surprisingly I have the upper hand. I have never fight so long. It take me few moments to regain my breath. " I will fuck you" I shout with anger in my tone, trying not to show my decreasing stamina.

14:03 Vicky_Ross: "...in your dreams!" I force myself up,thick, powerful legs trembling but holding steady under me. I wipe the blood from my nose with the back of my hand, my glare sharp and furious. Without wasting another second, I push off and charge toward you. My sexy, muscular leg snaps up in a vicious kick, aiming straight at your thigh hard enough to knock you off balance or maybe even drop you.

14:09 Fit_Boy: WHAM! The kick landed on my thigh, making me stumble back. I tried to regain my balance and then fell on the ground.

14:16 Vicky_Ross: "You're finished, cutie!" I hiss with a wicked grin as I watch you stumble and crash to the ground. I stride toward you, my thick, powerful legs eating up the distance between us. I leap forward, throwing my full weight into a brutal elbow drop.

14:19 Fit_Boy: (On which part of my body you throw elbow drop?)

14:23 Vicky_Ross: (right into your stomach :3 )

14:35 Fit_Boy: OOF!” He yelled as your Elbow drop sank into my stomach flesh. I flailed uselessly under you .your

14:39 Vicky_Ross: A satisfied grin stretches across my bloodied face as I feel you squirm helplessly beneath me. I don't care that my nose is still bleeding,all I see now is victory. I shift my body with controlled, predatory precision. My thick, powerful thighs slide around your head, locking your neck tight between them. I squeeze hard, aiming to trap you completely in my crushing leg scissors. "Time to put you to sleep, sweetheart"

15:24 Fit_Boy: I saw a sexy and muscular legs coming above my face. I tried to roll to escape, but I just had the time to scream “No !” that my neck is locked between your thighs. My body shuddered as you increase the pressure around my neck and head. Air supply to my brain is limited. Your legs are amazingly strong as they dig deep in my neck .With your pussy only inches away from my nose , I can smell the womanhood. “OURGH ! God, how can she press so strong ?? AAAHHH !!! My eyeballs are gonna come out of my face...I tap your leg as a gesture of submission.

15:40 Fit_Boy: Your legs crush tighter around my throat, and I know , There’s no escape. My body thrashes once more, . Sweat drips from every inch of me, glistening over my abs. My face is flushed, mouth open in a silent gasp, lungs crying for air that won’t come. You squeeze, merciless. My hands claw at your legs weakly, fingers slipping, eyes wide in sheer panic. I am tapping your legs weakly, begging for mercy.

16:06 Vicky_Ross: I feel your weak, desperate tapping against my thigh, but it only makes my grin grow wider. Blood still streaks my face, but I look down at you like a queen delivering judgment. "See? This is what happens when you stand against me, cutie" I hiss through a low, taunting voice. Your body thrashes one last time, but I squeeze even tighter, the iron grip of my thick thighs unrelenting. With a sharp, brutal twist of my hips, I hear the sickening snap of your pretty neck giving way. You go limp instantly. I release your hot broken body, letting it flop onto the canvas. Rising slowly, I place one strong, bare foot triumphantly on your chest, muscles flexing, sweat glistening on my hard frame. I throw my arms up, flexing proudly for the crowd as a living symbol of total, merciless victory.

16:11 Fit_Boy: * "CRAAAAAAAAAAAACK" Every one in the crowd can hair the loud crack. His head jerked violently, then lolled to the side at an impossible angle.* Eyes frozen in a final stare of horror. Crowd stand on their seat and clapping for the glorious fighter. Vick has won a prize money and all her fans are happy and won the bet

16:11 Fit_Boy: (THE END )