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Jeremy_Young: After having to face a very tough qualifying match to access this tournament, here I am ready for the first round. My opponent is unknown to me, I'm anxious to see how she does in the ring. I have the remains of the last battle on me, but I'm ready for this challenge. I walk towards the ring, wearing white speedos with black stripes. I'm concentrated and I don't respond to the audience's applause. For me there is only the ring, where a real battle will soon begin. I put my hands on the apron, then I jump up and finally I enter passing between the ropes. I raise my fists in the air and head to my corner, where I start doing some stretching exercises waiting for you to enter.
Jeremy_Young:
Kim_Jung: I decided to enter this tournament and show the entire world what I can do inside the ring despite my small stature and diminutive nature, i rather use my skills, my speed and martial arts knowledge to defeat these much bigger opponents that I will need to face in this ring….i was set to fight this young guy, thin and fit i am told and pretty skilled obviously for having defeated Misty….so I get ready in the back of the arena in my private locker room…. Getting down to my white bikini….barefoot but slipping on some white flip flops on my small size five bare feet….i am told that’s it’s time to enter the ring and arena and off I go towards the ring..i wave to the crowd and try to ignore the whistling and the taunts as i pass close to some of the rowdy crowd members..kicking my flops near the ring and i dive head first under the bottom rope… and roll to my back where i show off with a solid and fluid kip up….making sure not to lose my bikini top when i dive and roll….
Kim_Jung: I watch you on the other corner as i adjust the straps of my bikini thong at my small hips..brushing my long dark raven hair back..down to the lower part of my back…at 5’1 and barely 100 lbs…i am not the biggest and now i have to face a tall opponent and a guy too….one thing i don’t have is male strength so i know I will have to use my own strengths which are speed, skills and brains…. I stay in my corner….arms holding the top rope… jaded eyes fixated on Jeremy…..left leg slightly bent at the knee…little left sole on the bottom rope…waiting for that bell to ring..nervous yet confident…game plan in my head…a soft smile for my rival….
Kim_Jung:
Jeremy_Young: I watch you as you take your breath in the arena and then in the ring. The audience admires your sexy body and I do the same too. I smile when I see you corner yourself. I'm quite nervous, while I'm at the corner I lift my heel from the mat and lower it continuously, pointing only the toe to the ground. I observe the ref who checks everything according to the instructions and then I wait for the bell. "Welcome to my hell" I say in a serious and threatening tone
Kim_Jung: The ref gives us instructions and I barely listen anyway as my jaded eyes are fixated on you and I have a smirk on my face that says it all about what I think of my skinny opponent today…. And then ai almost burst out laughing when you threaten me after the bell rings but I refrain from it somewhat and just smirks as i surge out of my corner…hips swaying a little bit as I pace sideways…jaded eyes focused on you and your every move… crouching as my toned lithe legs tense up and quads bulge just a little bit….hands come out….waiting for you to make a move and see what you got…..
Jeremy_Young: It seems my words are funny to you. The bell rings and I see you advance towards the center of the ring. I don't know you, I don't know your style. this is the type of approach to the match that gives me the most difficulty. You come towards me, I'll come towards you. You want me to take the first step, I can tell from the way you move. I then decide to attack and reveal my cards, but with caution. I come closer and try to hit the side of your left thigh with a right low kick, like a Thai boxing fighter
Kim_Jung: We circle each other cautiously, you are tall and lengthy and ai have to respect that even if my demeanour seems light hearted with my smiles…I let tou make that first move and you send your right foot into a low kick that i check partly by lifting my left leg but still hurts when tour low shin and foot connects with my high left shin…i smile but I suddenly turn southpaw..showing you my right side first….and side stepping forward…fists up…feinting a right jab with my right hand as if i was going for your face and my own right foot lashes out forward as i aim my right heel just above your left knee….
Jeremy_Young: I hit you even if you manage to lift your leg to cushion my attack just in time. try to answer immediately. I see you want to attack with a high punch. I raise my arms to protect my face. I actually fall for your pretense. you hit me on the side of the knee and bend my leg. I stagger but manage to keep my balance. I growl and after a moment I try to argue back. It's a no holds barred match so I take a step forward and unleash a right hook aiming for your chin
Kim_Jung: I am able to hit you above the left knee with a short heel kick as I feel my heel smashing into your leg and i push it hard with the right technique which is the only way at my size I will beat a guy like you …..and I take a step back keeping my stance always light on the balls of my feet and I see in your face that my kick angered you …and you come at me as I raise my hands when I see the hard right hand coming and your fist crashes against my left hand and forearm and finds it’s way to the side of my jaw…ughhhh…..whipping my head to my right somewhat and i feel the hurt right away but luckily I absorb some of the power with my hand and wrist as simultaneously almost and as i am way shorter than you and ducking a bit…my right hand goes with a short punch for your left ribs where I try to go to your core as i duck inside and send a left uppercut in the hopes to send my little fist right on your chin….
Jeremy_Young: My hook engages against your forearm. I put strength into the blow, so even if you parry it, you still feel its effect. However, you are quick and apparently you know your way around boxing. You hit me in the side. I bend over and instinctively lower my guard to cover myself where it hurts. But immediately I get a punch in the face, more precise than powerful. But I feel it and I stagger. I shake my head and step back, taking refuge in the corner to get away from you.
Kim_Jung: It feels good to land some good shots on you…to your left ribs and to your chin and i see tou backing for the corner and I am quick to follow with my hands held high and my body and feet light and with a good balance as i keep a southpaw stance….i can also feel my light brown nipples erect and poking at the soft fabric of my bikini top as i am coming at you and saying “gonna take your head off”….and with that threat and a feint with my right shoulder that seems to show i am throwing another punch for your face…I send my left foot after I plant my right foot and leg..twisting my hips in a fluid motion. To try and deliver a quick and nasty left kick aimed for your right ribs or right oblique muscles…hoping the diversion and fake to go high will have opened you up for my nasty kick to land hard in your core
Jeremy_Young: You strike and force me to back away towards the corner. You follow me, you don't give me time to catch my breath or recover after having suffered hard blows. You come closer to me and once again it seems like you want to hit me in the face. I raise my arms to defend my face, but I am hit by surprise in the body. Once again. But now you've used kicks. I lean forward and then fall into a sitting position. "Fuck!" you're a complete fucking fighter. I growl as I sit with my back to the corner. However, I try to surprise you and try to hit you with a heel to the shin to keep you at a distance and to make you lose balance
Kim_Jung: I manage to surprise you with that body kick where I put all my technique and years if training behind and despite my small stature it seems to hurt tou as you slide down to your ass in the corner of the ring and i am weary still of any opponent that is cornered….taking half a step back…and I want to do damage for sure here sensing also the opportunity when your foot lashes out in a not so surprising kick as you feel cornered most probably…and the sole of your foot hits my right shin and unbalances me forward somewhat …shin with a slight pain but nothing to stop me….and i leverage the opportunity to send myself down towards you..my left knee cap trying to aim for your lower core …don’t really care how low my knee lands as my right elbow lashes out viciously as i try to send my little hard bony elbow right for your jaw or nose…as I want to incapacitate you in the corner to maybe mount you after these hard strikes i try to land….
Jeremy_Young: You hit me with a knee to the lower abdomen, it grazes my private parts. My torso instinctively shoots forward. I am in a sitting position. Then you elbow me in the face. My head snaps back now. The back of my head hits the turnbackle and I'm a little shaken. I try to push into your chest to try to roll under the bottom rope and escape out of the ring
Kim_Jung: I am able to drive my knee into your lower gut and smash an elbow at your face and as you try to escape the ring i drop myself on your thighs and try to get a quick straddle on those thighs as you seemed stuck in that corner earlier…and i drive down a hard right fist aimed at tour face as i try to quickly follow with a left for your chin…hoping to stun you more and either make you quit ot knock you out if i can…
Jeremy_Young: You won't let me run away. I try to get out of the ring, but you block me and sit on me. Your punches are like meteorites hitting my face. You hit me twice, I can't protect myself. The back of my head hits the mat, almost bounces. I try to put my hands on your abdomen and push you, but I'm dizzy
Kim_Jung: I am able to block your escape by siting and straddling your legs and sending two hard fists to your face to try and make sure your escape is really not possible….normally ai wouldn’t keep hitting somebody down but the fact I am scared of you getting up and the fact you didn’t give in yet…making me scoot and slide a bit higher…my left fist slams again for your chin as hard as i can…as i then use my hands to grab your wrists and push them to the side of your body..hoping to pin your arms under my shins…ready to strike again with my fists if i pin your arms down and if you don’t submit…
Jeremy_Young: You hit me with unprecedented violence. You look like an MMA fighter, in total control of the situation. My face is swollen, covered in bruises and a trickle of blood comes out of my mouth. Your last punch in the face turns off my light. You push me back, you pin me to the ground under your body. But I don't move, I fainted, completely knocked out
Kim_Jung: I manage to pin your arms under my shins and legs as i sit on your upper belly and lower chest in the corner…as I am lucky enough to feel you are dazed and I am able to pin you hard…my little left fist raised again and ready to strike ….I can see that you seem knocked out and i keep my little fist up in the air and slide a bit further to send my weight on your chest fully….my right hand sends two slaps to your face to wake you up…”are you ok? Wake up Jeremy” i say with my little southpaw left fist raised still and ready to strike..bruised knuckles and all…. My shins and knees pinning your arms…my crotch about 6 inches from your chin….
Jeremy_Young: You slap me and I open my eyes. Initially I see blurry, then your figure gradually becomes clearer. I try to move, but I'm stuck. I don't really understand what's happening. I am weak, in pain and have a bad headache. "w...w...what" I say in a small voice, not able to speak clearly because my lip is swollen
Kim_Jung: You open your eyes and i hear you say …”what…” all confused and i giggle as my right hand holds your short hair at the top of your head….. “you lost Jeremy….that’s what…I will give you a choice…you can tell my pussy that you submit….or I will fuck you ip real bad…. Is that clear?…just say you lost and you submit” and after saying that …i show you my bruised my little left fist and bleeding knuckles and then i scoot forward and push my pussy over your mouth and waits… “SAY IT”…
Jeremy_Young: I fear further blows, but as I'm about to admit defeat you slide forward and cover my mouth. Only a thin layer of fabric separates my mouth from your pussy. I can't breathe, exhausted and swollen like a bagpipe. I struggle, I want to speak, but I can't
Kim_Jung: I know you can’t speak much and i get a bit of a kick out of it….i lift my crotch about an inch…. “You really wanna piss me off Jeremy?…i said submit to my pussy” as i give you about 2-3 seconds to breathe and i drop my pussy and crotch on your face..making myself as heavy as i possibly can…”LAST CHANCE”….
Jeremy_Young: "I....I...I sub...." I can't complete my sentence because you drop again on my face. Your pussy covers my mouth once again and I can't tell the final word. I just move my lips against your pussy, feeling your lips against mines throw the cloth. I move my hands and kick the mat desperatelly
Kim_Jung: I hear the start of a submission and i feel your body wiggling and moving as your feet kick the mats in desperation….i spread my knees a little more to make myself real heavy…and my little left fist slams down in a fairly hard short and precise punch on your right eyebrow….”i said submit and STOP MOVING….” as i give you maybe half an inch of room to breathe…..lifting my crotch abrely…
Jeremy_Young: You move on me, spread my legs and press even more on my face. I move, but your punch still stuns me. You are dominating and humiliating me. You are in total control and I feel like a puppet in your hands. I would like to scream my surrender, ask you what you want from me and why you rage against me like this. Theoretically the match isn't over yet, but it seems like you're having fun torturing me
Kim_Jung: You seem stubborned even if I know i am also enjoying my dominance and position…. And since you have only partly surrendered to me verbally even if i knocked you out….you also have not gotten the hint that you could apologize to my pussy so i slide back about 6 inches to uncover your mouth just as my left fist comes crashing down int he direction of your mouth and nose…. “I told you last chance”….and my right comes down now with full force aimed at the same spot…
Jeremy_Young: You move from my mouth, I can breathe. I don't move and my face is a mask of bruises and blood. You hit me one more time, then again. The public is not used to such cruelty. With a faint voice I try to ask for mercy "I give up" I whisper, then I lose consciousness and fall into a deep sleep under you
Kim_Jung: I hear you finally admit that you lost the match as you refused to do so before and you even seem to ne knocked out….I get up from my perch on your chest and face….adjusting my bikini bottoms..some red dots inside my little firm thighs..bruised knuckles…. The crowd booing me as I showed no mercy to my rival…I feel bad for hurting you so much but i raise my arms and hands in the air and i walk out of the ring towards the back….showing my middle fingers 🖕 to the part of the crowd that boos me….. END.
Published: 2024-01-30, viewed 132 times.
Anshwrestles
2024-03-29 20:41Damn that was hot af🔥
EJ the Growler
2024-03-06 03:56Wow! that was as hot as it was brutal - plenty of both.
Suki Squid
2024-02-01 23:21About time you got serious against these big turkeys
Michelle Pantero
2024-01-31 06:48Midget got lucky...
Kim Jung
2024-01-31 15:37(In reply to this)
Get on your knees and say that to my face if you dare!
Michelle Pantero
2024-01-31 16:36(In reply to this)
Who you think you talking to runt. Don't make me pick you up and shake the shit out of you...
Kim Jung
2024-01-31 16:42(In reply to this)
Runt?? You called me runt?? And who am I talking to? A CUNT…a FREAKING CUNT…. and next time I see you…..make your funeral arrangements and say your prayers…CUNT!!
Michelle Pantero
2024-01-31 18:08(In reply to this)
Someone needs a juice box and a snack. They are being a cranky LITTLE thing!