Seduction of the Strike
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Maya_Oh_Mai: I get into the ring for my first boxing match, I am prepared and warmed up already, I do some jumps and moves to be in shape and form, deliberately moving around sideways I get from my corner to the center coming for a good match, I raise my arms greeting the crowd and blowing kisses to them, this lady will be turned into my personal punching bag after this match, watch out
Maya_Oh_Mai: 
Krissy_Harmonia: 
Marcilla: You got introduced first, I hear the cheering of the crowd as I get up, looking myself in the mirror. I'm rather enthusiastic, didn't fight a proper boxing match for some time. I get out, its loud. I see you moving from corner to corner like a lion in a cage. Your way taller than me, but nothing I can't overcome. I get into the ring with ease, the crowd sheers still at you. "Hmmpff" I snarl as I do some jumps too. I'm already warmed up and ready. I look at your face, you looking rather determined too. "Ready?" I ask you calmly.
Marcilla: 
Maya_Oh_Mai: I smile back at you admiring your petite yet deadly body eventually, I get into my stance and touch your glove with mine, I get back again and jump circling you, my guards up as I look at your face and expressions, your arms and legs moving with your body swaying right and left, I shake my head a little bit and step towards you, boxing isn't really my go to but I will give it a shot, maybe I will have to show you what I am preparing in the store for you if I win
Marcilla: I mimic your movements circle you too, my arms ready before my facewaiting for the right moment to strike. You came closer, thats my chance. Quickly I do a little jump forward, getting into you range, I bend to left, taking a fast step sideways. I turn my hips to the right. My left hand jumps into action as I do a first test of your guard with a quick jab at your gloves.
Maya_Oh_Mai: My moves are reciprocated by you as you put your guard before your face too, you step forward towards me to have me in a range, dropping to your left you settle quickly to the side, twisting your hips for a jab to my guard and gloves, I shake a little and go backwards with small two steps "not bad, my turn now" I drop low too aiming for a jab, but I try it on your midsection now
Marcilla: My punch was not just a test; I put a lot of strength behind it in an attempt to intimidate you. But your guard surprised me – it was not bad. You simply take a few steps back, still looking confident. Your words sound like a threat, and I tense my body, watching you closely as you approach. I shift my footing, getting defensive, but you are quick – quicker than I had anticipated. My arms are still in front of my face when you drop down before me and your glove crashes into my abs. "Uhhhg," I moan as the air is punched out of my lungs, but I stand firm and throw a swift right hook at your head.
Maya_Oh_Mai: Nice attack you had on my gloves, it made me take some steps back, I try to stay confident while I really felt a huge power you've put in, it's just that it's the beginning and we are energitic, my punch landed completely in a clean way on your abs *TAAAK* I see you unwinded partially, but you endure and swing again towards me for a right hook at my forehead, making a pounding sound on my head to close my eyes for a second a get back a little
Marcilla: My retilation strike hits you good, but I'm still slightly winded, gasping for breath. You hit me even harder, I need to use my agility no more hits and I need to get close. Sweat glisters on my tummy, arms and face glittering in the light of the spots as I inhale, the contures of my flat stomach showing from ribs to pelvis. "I don't like to talk in a fight..." I snarl. I need this fight going my way, my pattern, my plan. I take the initiative again by getting at you with quick carefull steps my arms raised. I step lightly getting my rhytm Back with each one of them. Then I do a swift stance shift before you to suprise you. My right foot is now my leading foot, two quick right jabs hitting your guard, in an effort to open your defense. Then I duck to my left before punching an left upwards hook at your stomach. I exhale with each punch, bringing serious weight behind them.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I see some transparent colored strips of sweat flowing along your bare tummy, while I am still trying to regain some of what I started with, same energy, same confidence and same reflex, but it won't be easy, I am fighting someone who did boxing more than me, and as said before, nothing counts before experience, I try to refocus again, you get into a side stance to directa double jab towards my guard to shake it a little to force me to loosen it, I am opened out of reflex to strike, only to realize that it's too late to defend my invaded belly that was attacked by your left uppercut, your exhales are kind of terrifying, I am in my surviving mode, I stumble back again holding my belly with my left glove, finding a difficulty to breath, panting heavily and thinking again about what I may be able to do
Maya_Oh_Mai: 
Marcilla: Pushing you back, getting Hits in I just play down the combs I studied before. Like gameplans in chess or football I bring my training, studied patterns I got drilled into my head before you. I see my advantage you stepping back, next pattern I know. Youre a newbie I know that but you hot, hit like a truck you're weight and range advantage is something I don't want to underestimate. I get at you again, trying to stay close, one left and one right hook at your sides in an effort to get your guard down.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I see the way you apprach your strikes then get into your stance showing a level of domination and experience, you are able to move in a flowing way, your patterns that you are taking into consideration, I am totally new to this, not really knowing what to do or how to encounter, but I will rely on my creativity, you get closer now,I compose my breathes, you aim for a combo so I raise my guar more hoping to block it, I get it down for a second, I swing a fake hook to your belly again, only to twist my hips and knee, redirecting it as quick as I can to try an uppercut to your chin
Marcilla: Your defense isn't just 'not bad' its good as you catch my hooks with ease but I'm still close at you limiting your space, your weight behind your punches. I twitch a second falling for your faint, my left hand falls down to cover my belly. But your way to confined, your movements slow, readable and I'm able to evade your uppercut by leaning backwards, circling leftwards as I get back, changing my weight distribution as I get up again with an right uppercut of my own. I'm aiming at your stomach cavity as I sprung up like a loaded spring, my hips rotating in as I lift the heel of my right foot, pushing my body Up as I strike. This punch is more than a attack, its an testament of my knowlegde, a statement of my technique.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I get surprised aain from how much you are able to escape my attacks in an easy way, your smaller body is capable of doingmore than what I expected, your experience shows more than what I was waiting for, I look at you as you settle by your left side, you direct an uppercut to my stomach for more damage into my midsection from your direction, I get unwinded and spit saliva from my mouth, technically you outsmart me by this strike, causing me to fall on my back as this is the second time I got hit in my stomach hard, I try to get up quickly
Marcilla: Its a boxing match, so I watch you getting up as I hang in my corner calming down. You suprised me to this point, I'm happy to stand here watching you gasping for air in a struggle to get up again, theres more than a chance for this otherwise. I feel pity for you, you're such astonishing beauty, athletic, cute I want to continue our fight. "Maya you got this get up, your good just breathe" The rules forbid me to help you up for obvious reasons but I would like to but now I just stand there hoping you get up in time.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I hear you and your words are motivating me to give more of myself anddo better, I take a deep breath, bend my knee and get on my feet again, I get into my stance, raise my guard up slowly, I pretend to test your gloves now, instead I try a cross to your temple as I settle on your left, learning from you, then if successful I would add a left uppercut attempting to land it on your solar plexus
Marcilla: I'm a bit surprised with how much energy you came back you get at me like you didn't fall down, gasping for air a minute ago. As soon as I get out of my corner you charge at me freshly energized I'm lifted my gloves try to get away as you hit my glove crushing it against my temple. The weight difference is showing, I try to stumble back but your left uppercut catches me right in my solarplexus. My belly is soft, your glove digging into me between my rips. "Ughhhhk" My eyes widen on Impact, my breath gets pushed out of my body, i collapse on your punch. I want to fall on my knees, clutching my tummy but your fist pushes me back at the ropes. "Ack- Ack-" With widend eyes I try to inhale, pain rushes through my body paralyzes me as I hang there in the ropes before you gasping for air.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I have some impact on you as I go forth against your stance and guard finally trying to have a moment of edge against you, I directed my cross and uppercut and they landed on you in a good way, making you dangle on the ropes as I see you trying to regroup and look for air again to charge yourself, I step quickly again, walking with speed to gain more energy, I gather my gloves together, I assume your belly would be exposed, I would try a sharp double punch into your midsection
Marcilla: I'm hanging in the ropes gasping for air, pain rushes through my whole body I'm barely able to move. You're a rookie but the weight difference, your strenght was to much to handle for me. I watching you, still gasping for air, never seen something like this before but you punch both your fist at my exposed and stretched tummy, crushing my stomachwall. "UGGGGGH" Your lack of technique and skill dosn't count in my weakend position and your raw strength. Your gloves digging into me at navel level pushing into my guts with ease I fall of the ropes as I get folded in half, my knees buckling. Limply I fall on my knees, than on my head. I lay before you my ass up clunching my tummy moaning softly in agony. "Uhhhhhhhh"
Maya_Oh_Mai: I used properly the moment when you were on the ropes, having you in m own way I hit your tummy with my two fists, you squeal from weakness, it was also well targeted to the navel level I would assume, changing the form of your tummy as I dg my two fists inside of your midsection to stretch you a little bit, you fall before me on your chest with your ass up and knees folded, I lean down and use my left glove trying to grab a fistful of your hair aiming to expose you up, I get onto one knee and feet, charging my left arm backwards I twist my body aiming at under your navel and above your crotch slightly
Marcilla: You grab my ponytail, lifting me by my hair. I try to grasp your arm with my gloves to ease the pain. I look at you with narrowed eyes, panting warm breath into your face. The agony is visible in my eyes, but it is not just that your punch to my navel digs not only into my tummy but also into my pride, leaving me hurt both physically and mentally. I feel totally helpless, beaten by a rookie in her first fight, and nobody intervenes as I become your punching bag. You sit me up with ease, my stomach once again left unprotected. My chest and upper belly rise and fall in a short, rapid pattern as I gasp for breath as quickly as possible. "HNGHHHK" My eyes widen as pain explodes from my lower abdomen when your glove smashes into it, punishing me and my uterus for the decision to fight you. The pain is dull, like the thud as you hit my softened belly. I am stunned for a mere second, my arms dropping. My breathing quickens again as my body tries to compensate for the pain. It seems you don't hesitate like me if your opponent is down...
Maya_Oh_Mai: I am able to lift you up to me, seeing the agony inyour eyes, while mine are full of confidence gaze and having you partially outmatchest just for now, like how I was a while before and fortunately I could come back, I am doing well until now for my first boxig match, but I will avoid talking and stay focused as far as I can, your breathing rhythm and tempo affect the level of your belly each time, I see the pain in your eyes as you let out your sounds of helplesness and limited solutions, leaving you stunned from the hit, I see your arms dropping down, then getting quicker with the breathing s your body is trying to compensate the pain with faster blood circulation, I drop to both of my knees to stay at your level, I raise your ponytail in the air and let go just to keep you up for a second, I know you may move or fall, but I would try to take advantage of the moment trying to fire another cross with my letting go arm, trying to punch against the lef side of your navel
Marcilla: It seems like I am totally broken, my eyes are dim, my breathing laboured, and my arms lie limply at my sides. I am only sitting upright because you are holding me up by my ponytail. In a normal boxing match, this fight would be over since I collapsed to the ground, but there is no referee, and I am slowly realising it. You let go of my hair, and I begin to fall forward into you. "Guhhhh" Your glove crashes into my left oblique beside my navel, digging into my guts again with ease. I twitch slightly on impact, but this hit brings me back... I want to fight back; this is not over. I fall into a clinch with my left arm. No referee, we are close – thinking quickly, I throw three right hooks at your body. The first two are weak, but by the third, I am back in my drills, turning my hip as much as possible on my knees.
Maya_Oh_Mai: While I was in an edge of being too confident that I will win easily, slowly you get back to the match and consciousness, I crash my glove into your side again feeling the skin plunging agaisnt your guts, but I feel your body twisting instantly and quickly as you fire against my hips and waist repeatedly, it helps you to get back into your action and strength and energy, leaving me in a questioning period while I am struggling from the pain caused in different body spots, I groan getting back as I hold myself from surprise and impression of your willpower and experience, you look tough and more than that, you have the ability to get back in a match, which I really miss, I try to get into my stance again slowly refocusing and regrouping
Marcilla: Slowly, I get up, my knees still shaky as I pull myself up by the ropes. I lost against you in a normal boxing match, but this match is not normal. Fear rises in me at what you will do to me when I get knocked out. I need to win this. You nearly made me pass out by bodypunches, my tummy hurts badly, stalling my movements, but I am back, ready to fight you until the end. Standing before you, still slightly shaky, I let go of the ropes, panting heavily as I approach you. You are hurt as well, I can tell. "Round two..."
Maya_Oh_Mai: My feelings getting mixed in reciprocation from the way you are able to control the match, the rhythm and the striking moments, your body hides a high amount of skills that I should take in consideration, I see in your expressions the pain in your tummy, making me more confident, standing face to face before each others, I realize how much this fight did get from me in term of effort, both hurt from the attacks, a pause is deserved, then round two starts, I slam my gloves together and jump to get some energy, I get closer again, and try quickly a light combo on your elbows
Marcilla: Still shaky I slowly get up, I'm hurt badly by your punches but I'm brave, my fighting spirit anewd. I get my arms up steady my stance as you get at me. Nobody will be surprised at your fresher more energized start, If hes looking back at the last minute. I try to stand my ground, waiting for an opportunity to strike, still panting heavy. You strike against my elbows, shaking my defense slightly, pushing me back.
Maya_Oh_Mai: My eyes seizing your body's situation, I can notice your body kind of betraying you with shaky legs, panting as I do the same, our inhales and exhales are kinda synchronized, as you are pushed back after my elbow strike, I don't wait more and I step ahead, I raise my arm in the air to fake a hook towards your head, then I drop low using the energy of my body to raise with it, trying to apply my whole weight on my punch, I aim for your tummy as I straighten my arm up
Marcilla: To weak already it slows me down. Unable to bring my arms down because your punched at my defense I stumble back trying to flex my little abs, but you punched me nearly unconcious before and my belly just cramps as your glove hits. "GUGKHHHHH" I exhale loudly, gettin wrapped by your punch crushing my flat belly above my navel. Getting lifted by your punch my feet loose contact to the canvas. Sweat and spit airs as I broke around your fist, watching you with great eyes, my mouth open before I pass out before you, my eyes rolling in my head before closing, the glove still denting my tummy deep in. I fall down motionless as you redact your fist.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I connect my punch with your abs, seeing you twitching as you fall down, I see a red mark on your belly above your navel, I m tired a little bit breating heavily, but I won't be done yet for a while, your moans are music in my ears, I smirk looking down at you, after being seconds in the air by my punch making you lifted, I fee like I am doing very good for a first match of boxing, I see ni sign of moves from you as you pass out, I get my fist up again and lean back to you, as I fall I anchor my elbow and fire another hit to your navel, squeezing you down to the canvas
Marcilla: I crumble unconcius to the canvas moaning and gasping softly as I pass out, slightly turned my belly exposed as I lay there softly moaning. "Guhhhh" Your glove punches into soft skin, I gasp for air, my body rocked. I twitch slightly, my eyes flickers as your glove drives into me again pushing the breath out of me as my soften tummy gets dented in deeply. But I'm still passed out, just breathing and twitching after your punch as I lay on my back completly.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I grab your hair pulling you up as I raise slowly straightening my legs "time to get up now" I raise your stunning, limp body carefylly, and once I hae you in an equilibrium, I twist myself back, your flat target looks very tempting now, I get back with my arm holding it, then I rootate quickly exhaling for a fireful punch on your navel plunging against your guts and stomach, I lower back and beforeletting you breath to compensate I repeat it again with a harder motion, before poudning you lightly with my fist right and left, still holding your hair to fix you
Marcilla: Unconscious, you lift me by my ponytail, my eyes closed and my mouth slightly open. My warm, gentle breath meets yours as my chest and stomach visibly fall. "GUHHHHGK." You punch me in the stomach again. Your fist plunges deep into me. I gasp briefly, still unconscious, as you squeeze my stomach, forcing the air from my body. "Guhhhhhhh." Your fist slams into my stomach again, directly on my navel, stealing my breath and interrupting me as I try to regain consciousness. No referee intervenes as you continue to pummel an already unconscious person with blows to the stomach. More light blows make me groan as your gloves press into my flat stomach. Then I squeeze my eyes shut, returning to myself getting my concious back. Pain rushes through my beaten body, pulsating from my core. I moan out in agony.
Maya_Oh_Mai: Continuing to punch your flat stomach relentlessly, I stop for a moment and hold you up to finally bend my knee in opposition of youe knee, then I yank your hair down, trying to have your belly slammed against my knee as I bend it well for you, your painful body needs some rest now, especially after this beating, I carry you up on my shoulder making sure your belly connects with it, then I lift you standing up, walking you ouside of the ring, I give two slaps to your buttcheeks to either one, before leaing out "come on loser, let's do a private prize round for this boxing match"
Marcilla: Every hit makes me moan, I spit out as your glove crushes my badbly beaten tummy even more, I loose my concious again before you drove your knee into me. "uhhhhhhg" I remain unconcious drool dripping of my mouth as you lifting my passed out body on your shoulder like a price of victory. Limply I hang form your shoulders twitching slightly as you slap my cheeks. You feeling my calm breathing on your shoulders, digging into my stomach as you carry me away.
Maya_Oh_Mai: I drop you on the turnbuckle and make sure your belly lands on it, before I turn you around and spread your legs to make you sit back, I get my knees between your thighs and straddle you down, I slam my gloves again together, then I fire a punch to you again up your navel, doing a double with my left glove as I twist it, I compose my breathes and keep going with it, making my two fists engaged in your belly to make it more red than what is it
Marcilla: My limp body gets lifted, I hang into your grip my arms dangling at my side. You drop me on the turnbuckle, it rams into my relaxed stomachpit. "BLEURRGH" I vomit beside the ring as the beam drives into my stomach. You turn me around placing me against the turnbuckle driving your gloves into my soft tummy again and again working my body over starting at the gap between my ribs to the V at my pelvis. Nothing of my flat belly is safe before your fists as they drove into me making me gasp out unconcious as they drill deep into my relaxed body. My belly reddens even more, the skin the muscles weaken with every punch digging deper.
Maya_Oh_Mai: You vomit by the side of the turnbuckle, I see your red and blue belly had enough of my fists, I put my legs on your tummy and squeeze it, I give my biceps a kiss, before lifting you again on your stomach, I walk towards the locker room giving the fans a wink
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Maria de la Rosa
12 hours agoGood combat girls ;)