Seduction of the Strike

16:42 Amalia_Torres: it's a sunny day of April when both of us got time to get away from university life and look for a memorable match, settling finally the debate of who is the best Amalia between us, I come with my black two pieces revealing all my tattoos, my sides move seductively as I get closer to the mud area where we will fight, full of water, enough for us to get busy in it, ad let the sun rays tease our skins properly, aiming to clear the doubt of who is better between us, I woud take my steps inside carfully, getting slowly all my body in and letting only my face popping up from the brown slimy viscous fluid, looking cocky and determined as always "bring it on bitch"

16:43 Amalia_Torres:

16:43 Amalia_Torres:

16:45 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @RazorSharp to join #Amalia_vs_Amalia.

16:46 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @Luisa_the_dark_queen to join #Amalia_vs_Amalia.

16:47 Johanna_Amalia: Here I was enjoying the Sun and then this well, no matter, at least we can end this debate, even if it's out of petty pride. I walk inside the mud, joining you inside. I don't dive in like you. I eye the mud with slight disgust. Looking you in the eyes as you are all submerged, I say “Girl, this ain't a swimming pool...” I wade closer to the middle, ready to take you down. Sighing as my pretty two-piece bandeau bikini is turned dirty by the mud. God, will I ever get this stuff out of my hair?

16:47 Johanna_Amalia:

16:52 Amalia_Torres: *blonde? you are a good rival for me, I will try hard to be the winner Amalia today, differently from me, you take care of diving into the mud, I nod at you and giggle "well, I guess someone is scared of losing already huh" excitement arises more as you show that you are ready, but I can't stop but admire your round curves, I try to move carefully to make my weight compatble with my stability, my hands raising up from the mud to start, the brown liquid is dripping from my elbows* ready?

16:55 Amalia_Torres: (so you can start your attack bytyping !damage)

17:02 Johanna_Amalia: I take a deep breath, not letting your teasing get the better of me. I can't lose my temper this early if I want to come out on top. “You’re not ready for me, girl.” With determination, I shove a wave of mud your way, hoping to get you distracted and catch an early opening. Heart pounding, I dive forward and try to get you reeling by swinging my right hand toward your cheeks, trying to give you a good slapping.

17:02 Johanna_Amalia: (now damage?)

17:03 Amalia_Torres: (if you miss I encounter, if you get damage you will for example here slap me)

17:03 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HP down to 98.

17:03 Johanna_Amalia: My slap is bogged down by the mud and is weaker then I had hoped. "Eat it bitch!"

17:08 Amalia_Torres: *we approach each others, then you would grab a fistful of mud and throw it up my vision, imediately I would close my eyes then my hands hold on my face in protection "aghhhh dirty bitch" suddenly a sharp slap fires against my head, causing me to stumble backwards, slip and fall on my back, I sink for a second, but the fear makes me pop up, and OMG I am all full of mud, I would stay laying back letting the viscosity carry me up, then I would recuperate for a second, I put boht of my hands on my face trynig to wipe all the mud on me, to clear my vision finally* (here for example I didn't attack so I won't do damage)

17:16 Johanna_Amalia: I rush in, seeing as you're reeling, I need to use this, maybe I can take the wind out of you early. “On your back for me already, darling?” I smirk, flashing you a cocky grin. “Is that all you’ve got, or should I give you a moment to catch up?” I wade through the mud, stomping after your floating forms as fast as I can. I try to keep you down and gain control over you by placing my right knee onto your stomach, looking to pin you down in the mud.

17:16 Johanna_Amalia: (that count as attack?)

17:17 Amalia_Torres: (yup, any attack is damage)

17:17 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 93.

17:17 Luisa_the_dark_queen: GO @Johanna_Amalia !!! Break her !!

17:21 Amalia_Torres: (fuckk)

17:24 Amalia_Torres: *in an attempt from me to get up, you wouldn't give me a chance, then expose my body to you as I am on my back, directing your heel up me, air escaping my lungs as I groan and grunt the f word "AGHHHHHH FFFUCKKK" I get down even more, seeing myself in no position to fight back because of the mud, but the moment is very stable, you are keeping me down, I can do it, that's what I think to myself at least, I would go to grip on your ankle, trying to hold it by my arms, then roll away in an attempt to off balance you down*

17:24 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚀ 1 = 4 damage. HP down to 96.

17:24 Amalia_Torres: "go down bitch!"

17:27 RazorSharp: Beat her down @Johanna_Amalia ! I believe in you!

17:28 Johanna_Amalia: I fall over, reeling and just barely catching myself from falling face-first into the mud. I turn quickly, not wanting to lose track of you. “Ugh. Why did we have to do this in a fucking MUD POOL!” I complain as a good lathering of mud starts to amass on my skin. "Careful, or you'll need a snorkel if you go down again!" I tease, grinning as I wiggle back closer to you, trying to lock up with you and throw you into the mud.

17:28 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚅ 6 = 12 damage. HP down to 81.

17:33 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @Lara_Catgirl to join #Amalia_vs_Amalia.

17:34 Amalia_Torres: *you would fall finally and I take time to mock your new form* bwahahahahah look at yourself *but my eyes go wide when you lock medown with your whole engaged body, I groan and moan in frustration, starting to lose some of my energy* ghhhh, bhmmmmmfghh!!!! *I THUD on the mud crashing m body down groaning in pain, the viscosity makes almost everthing very impossible, but I will focus onstability, I pop my head again, use my hands to look at you after clearing the mas of mud outta my face, then I would try to settle on my knees, trying to jump and lunge to your ankles*

17:34 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚂ 3 = 5 damage. HP down to 91.

17:34 Amalia_Torres: "kiyaaaaaaaaaaaahh!"

17:37 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @LaceyP to join #Amalia_vs_Amalia.

17:39 Johanna_Amalia: As you lunge forward and your hands clamp around my ankles, I stagger a half-step, my footing slipping slightly in the mud. “Eat it GIrl!” I mutter, widening my stance to keep balance. I immediately press down on the back of your head and shoulders, forcing you lower as the mud squelches beneath us. I then try to shake off your grip while leaving you face-first in the mud once more.

17:39 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚃ 4 = 5 damage. HP down to 76.

17:41 Johanna_Amalia: I smack youre face back into the mud. "enjoying the taste?"

17:46 Amalia_Torres: *I would hold on your hands as hard as I can, trying to get you down and unbalance you, but you would widen it and open some space so my grip just gets lighter, the mud with bubbles of air turn me on, while my whole body is becoming a layer of brown sunny mass, getting in the thrill when you would press down my head making me sink again but on my stomach this time, I have just my round asscheeks popping up as the cold air passes on them, my grip shaken off, I press my hands down, not trying to push up, but to slip myself ahead trying to get between your legs, if I am successful and fast enough, it would eve make you lose balance and fall down due to your own effort*

17:46 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 83.

17:47 Amalia_Torres: "ughhhhh, gett awwabbghhh bwwghhhh bwghhhhhh gghbbwwghhhh off bwhghhhh meeeeee!"

17:51 Johanna_Amalia: I fall, falling with my ass into the mud, leaving my private area right in front of your face. I look all over myself in horror, realizing my entire body and even my lush golden locks are now slathered with mud. “Ugh! You'll pay for that.” I call out, I try to gently wipe the mud that has splashed up into my face, having lost track of you in the more than murky waters.

17:55 Johanna_Amalia: (have to bounce but migt be back in like half an hour)

17:56 Amalia_Torres: *then I will turn around, seeing that you ha lost some of the track, seeing you wiping the mud outta your face, I would widen my legs and put my chest above your head, in such a way to make you bend over under me, I never tried a piledriver in the mud, and it would be very difficult, but it's always worth trying, I would wrap my arms around your body, then try to widen my legs more to get some stability, enough to lift you upside down, aiming to spike your head down*

17:56 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 damage. HP down to 78.

17:59 Amalia_Torres:

18:28 Johanna_Amalia: The impact knocks the air out of me, a choked gasp escaping as my body slams into the mud. I almost open my mouth to let out a pained yelp, but I don't want that Mud in my mouth! For a moment, everything spins, my hands instinctively coming up to shield my head as I lie down into the mud, slipping around the bottom of this random mud pit. You have the control now, and I cant let you keep that. I would twist onto the side, pushing up against you as I try to create some space between us. I would pull a knee close to me, trying to return to a kneeling stance in the mud, then push myself upwards again in a wide stance, trying to get my head out of the mud and gasping for air.

18:32 RazorSharp: Kick her ass!

18:34 Amalia_Torres: *after spiking your head hard down to the mud, letting you yelp in pain, letting you rearranged ass up and reversed totally, I follow you and you would just retreat even back, this is frustrating me, I spin my head more to throw the mud outta my vision, as you try to pop your head up, I get by the side very quickly, see your ass thrusting up, and your bikini almost calling for me to trip it, I would walk and bend over, hoking my arm behind you while you are trying to find air, and pull the bikini to strip your bottom nakes* awwww sooo cute ass

18:34 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HP down to 71.

18:39 Johanna_Amalia: I wiggle around as you're undoing my Bikini bottom. “You fucking Bitch! What do you think you're doing!” This really riles me up. I won’t have mercy after this humiliation! I wiggle around like a flobbing fish, not graceful, but all that matters is getting some distance and stopping you before you continue treating a lady like me so badly! I would throw a mixed flurry at you, trying to hit you with my fist, throwing my legs around, wiggling like an Animal caught in a trap as I try to get you away from me. As the thought of the mud now fully defiling my nether regions spikes up within me like a trail of hot fire, my trashing gets increasingly angrier.

18:39 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚃ 4 + ⚁ 2 = 6 damage. HP down to 70.

18:40 Johanna_Amalia:

18:40 Johanna_Amalia: As my trashing loosens youre grip I would try to get free.

18:43 Amalia_Torres: *satisfied with the result, I would giggle in happiness and satisfaction, bu feeling some of your agressiveness, but I grip on the bikini with myhand, not letting it go at all, bt suddenly you punch me hard on the face, looks like I went too far by doing that, I get staggered backwards and sink down again on my back, my head flops toofrom the damage you just have done to me, getting a littel dizzy and loopy fro the impact* aghhhhhhhhh

18:46 Amalia_Torres:

18:49 Johanna_Amalia: “Fucking B(w)itch! That's what you get.” I pout at you before calming myself some more, taking some deep breaths, and readjusting myself before I try to rush you down, tackling you and having the two of us tumble towards the ground with me on top, preferably. The sensation of the moment floods my senses, the strange warmth of the sun on my skin that has been bathed in mud. If we were to collide with you, I imagine our mudded bodies colliding with a smack. I don't intend to lose. When I play, I always play to win, no matter what.

18:49 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚅ 6 + ⚁ 2 = 8 damage. HP down to 62.

18:55 Amalia_Torres: *my head spinning from the painful punch that you gave me, trying to get up slightly but I get slammed down again as your body tackles mine, you are on top, your body would allow you to do so, and your lunging, but I'm trying to prove you that you're not the best, if I can, I would hold on your elbows, then gather my legs under your stomach, the viscosity of the mud would make things even more easier to slip, I bend my toes and my back, I aim to straighten up my leg on your stomach, trying to throw you off me in a nasty monkey flip* Aaahahhhhhhhaghhhhvbbhghhhwhwhwh...... hnnnnnnnmnn!!!!!!!!

18:55 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚄ 5 = 6 damage. HP down to 65.

18:55 Amalia_Torres: "get away from me you bitch"

19:01 Johanna_Amalia: As your legs drive into my stomach, the force catches me off guard, a grunt escaping as my balance gives way. “Ukk!” The mud weakens my footing more than the push itself. I slip of off you but its no clear throw, I try to race back to get my footing stance wide as I try to keep close to you, I would try to target youre breasts now starting giving them a good lefr right slap quickly flicking my hands out and seing if I cant make them bounce out of the bra now that there caked in mud. I cant let you capitalize, but a part of me admires the flashy moves you keep throwing my way. I might have underestimated the kind of athlete I would be facing her. Luckily, that makes the mud an unlikely ally as its thickness makes clean moves harder to pull off.

19:02 Johanna_Amalia: !damage
You take ⚀ 1 + ⚂ 3 = 4 damage. HP down to 58.

19:02 Johanna_Amalia: "Come on make those two dance Amalia!"

19:06 Amalia_Torres: *my plan of throwing you off me backfires due to the stupid mud, your hands hold on my breasts tight, and you would reveal them from under the fabric, they get out, in fact they weren't touched by the mud until now, they start bouncing as you slap them every time, the pulsions are making me get more aroused, as I sluttily start moaning like a cheap whore, I scream then try to cool myself down, as you are pinning me down, I would push my legs outwards trying to lock your ankles down in a gravepin, before keeping you busy with my titties that and for no doubt are getting me turned on, I hook my right arm and cross it just between your eyes* I don't wanna get dizzy alone, get that fucking bitch

19:07 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HP down to 58.

19:23 Johanna_Amalia: We're still so close to another there is no room to dodge your punch and what a punch it is! as it whacks into my head I groan softly... “ughhhh” I have no time to move against your attack on my ankles, I cant let you tie me down here! But hey, sometimes the only way is forward... I would lower my hips, shifting my weight, then I would bring my own chest down onto your chest, gradually collapsing onto you in an attempt to smoother your chest with mine. I try to keep my wide base, doing my best to remain too hard for you to throw or pin in some hold.

19:23 Johanna_Amalia: !damage d20
You take ☒ 17 damage. HP down to 41.

19:24 Johanna_Amalia: "I think mine are stronger!" I tease you as I try to shift against you...

19:33 Amalia_Torres: *my fist pounds between your eyes exactly where I want it to be, waiting for you to get back offering me a room to flip you or something like that, but instead, you would just bump down with your chest into mine, squishing it down and knocking the air out of me, straddling me down with your hips up mine, the mud with your tits above my face almost making me out of air, pinning me down, there is no solution here to make you get away from me, I'm frustrated, but... who are you to stop me by a pin, especially if you are on top, my hands slips up your back and ass, I tighten my pinky and without hesitation I shove it into your butthole, my nose and mouth are isolated from air, but I need a distraction to make me bridge you again*

19:33 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HP down to 54.

19:34 Amalia_Torres: "let's see what is your weakness slut"

19:34 Amalia_Torres: (wait I did just damage can I repeat another one to complete 20?)

19:34 Johanna_Amalia: (thumps up)

19:34 Amalia_Torres: !damage
You take ⚄ 5 + ⚅ 6 = 11 damage. HP down to 43.

19:41 Johanna_Amalia: I perk up in surprise, not shifting my weight off your face, but I let a painful moan, “Just what...” I stammer as pain radiates within me “...do you think you're doing now!” I fall back a bit on you as I find unexpected enjoyment in this pain, distracting me briefly. “I’ll have you regret that...” I would use the control over the upper area of your body to go for a likewise dirty shot, giving you air to breathe, and leaning back a bit. Now, I try to find and twist both your nipples with my two free arms. Let's see who lets go first.

19:41 Johanna_Amalia: !damage d20
You take ☒ 12 damage. HP down to 29.

19:42 Johanna_Amalia: "Take that slut... now get youre finger out of there... or..."

19:52 Amalia_Torres: *your body responds to the unexpected move I am giving it, in return you would start to twist my nipples hard, forcing them to get steered up and thick, I start screaming and moaning again as you get in my sensitive titties playing them as you want, both of your arms are free, you're using them eventually your indexes and thumbs roll on my nipples even harder, I scream in convulsing pleasure and pain, I would fear your words, you look into humiliating me, my finger gets out of your asshole, my energy drains even quicker than before, I would open my legs, and try to wrap them around your waist, I bend my back and try to bridge to your left, trying to secure you into a scissors, not my go to, but I'm forced since I'm kinda out of solutions, to bridge, I would use my arms on the floor, trying to push up and slip somehow under your armpit to get you eventually in a satisfying scissor*

19:52 Amalia_Torres: !damage d20
You take ☒ 13 damage. HP down to 30.

20:24 Amalia_Torres: "bitch when I make you submit I will fuck you in the mud with my strappie"

21:12 Amalia_Torres: I have invited @Ajax_Whitney to join #Amalia_vs_Amalia.

10:08 Johanna_Amalia: As your legs wrap around me and the mud gives way beneath us, a jolt of frustration surges through me as I lose my footing. “Tch!” I grunt, refusing to surrender easily. My pulse pounds in my ears, adrenaline pushing me to fight back even as you bridge and turn me. I drive a short, tight punch into your side, then another quick strike as we crash down into the mud, my determination mixing with a rising thrill at the intensity between us. Your legs lock around me as you complete the reversal, and as I feel your grip tighten, panic and excitement twist together in my chest. I realize I'm in a bad spot, my heart races as I struggle against your legs, desperate to find any leverage to slip away into the muddy pool.

10:08 Johanna_Amalia: !damage d20
You take ☒ 18 damage. HP down to 11.

12:31 Amalia_Torres: (back)

12:46 Amalia_Torres: *during my attempt to get your waist scissored, we are in a position where my legs would lock around it, and I smile of satisfaction finally thinking that the mach is over for you, but little did I know that a punch is comeing to my side ribs, making me fall back in the mud and squelch into it again, but that doesn't prevent me from keeping my legs locked on you as I grit my teeth and groan to make myself deliver more effort, but your punch makes me really vulnerable, I would roll onto my chest, trying to make you fall on your face to the mud if I can unbalance you* "hnnnng, go down bitch"

12:46 Amalia_Torres: !damage d20
You take ☒ 20 damage. HP down to 10.

12:55 Johanna_Amalia: As you roll and drag me forward, my balance finally breaks, my upper body pitching down as I’m forced to catch myself with both hands in the mud. “Ghh!” I grunt, barely stopping my face from being driven into it as your legs stay locked tight around my waist. My hips are trapped, my footing gone, but I don’t go limp. I try to tense up, I would push against the mud to stop myself from being driven face first into it, shifting my weight to one side to break your pull. One hand stays planted for balance while the other tries to pull free.

13:05 Amalia_Torres: *you manage to minimize the repercussions of my explosive twist, I grunt in frustration, my ankles are locked around you, and your hips are between them, you suddenly lose your balance, and that's wha I exactly want* "the match is for me, bish!!" but there is something wrong, you push up against the mud, I can't drag you down even more, and due to the slipping mud, you manage to put my ankles slightly, which makes me shocked in surprise, I fall onto my ass, my legs slip away from your waist due to the fatigue, but I try to scramble up* "ughhhh fuck!"

13:12 Johanna_Amalia: As I am free, it seems the damn mud, while staining me all over, has been more friend than foe again. It’s now or never. I'm getting exhausted, the mud is weighing me down, making it harder and harder to move. I see you're already trying to reposition, and I realize this is my gap. “Eat it!” I would throw a straight punch, fist full of mud, right at your face, aiming to keep you down on the ass. If successful, I would then move forward, throwing my body on you, trying to push you down, pinning you in the mud with my weight and kinetic force.

13:12 Johanna_Amalia: !damage d20
You take ☒ 7 damage. HP down to 4.

13:18 Amalia_Torres: *as I am trying to scramble up, you would punch into me hard with the mud, my vision blurs and I lose track of everything, falling on my back already* "ewwww fucing bitch!" *I start wiping the mud from me, when you lunge at me quickly with your body, causing me to fall down again, pinned and helpless, the mud covers my whole face from the splash, realizing that you took control already, my back hurts from the crash, and your body pressing against me totally, helplessly trying to squirm but in vain, my energy is about to drain, but I need a miracle to flip matches*

13:25 Johanna_Amalia: Lying on top of you, I breathe hard, enjoying the fresh air. Being submerged in this pool is no fun. “It’s over for you! Just give up, and we can get to the fun part!” I tease you as I keep my weight on you, having you submerged beneath me.

13:25 Johanna_Amalia: !damage d20
You take ☒ 13 damage. HP down to -9.

14:13 Amalia_Torres: I grit on my teeth and open my mouth wide, losing energy totally now, "P...Please stop... Let me go... Please... Please... P...Haaan...I s-submit." the air is cut from me as I gasp repeadetly looking for air into my lungs, but you would keep straddling my body down, my squirming stops as I am staying motionless, but knowing that submitting would make me see what you are preparing me for the store, you just were stronger, better, and more classy in delivering your domination, forcing me to submit and surrender to you, after a fatal encounter in the mud*

14:14 Amalia_Torres:

18:23 Johanna_Amalia: Once you go limb, I drag both of us out of the muddy pool. Huffing and panting as you're quite heavier than I had thought... must be from all the mud. I lay you down onto the green grass gently. I smile. This felt good, finally standing over your beaten form. I wipe some of the mud from my face and start to wait for you to wake up. I kneel beside you at first, gently wiping mud from your face, then I get a bottle of water and pour it on you. I would then give you some soft wake-up slaps. Starting to let my hands move along that sexy body of yours now sprawled before me. Playing in the mud with you was hotter than I expected.... Well, who knows when you'll wake up? I want a little memo from you. I remember you strutting in all your confidence in that black bikini of yours. I undo your top and pull off your bottoms, which proves harder than I thought due to the mud. I take a step back to admire my work, the... the weaker Amalia passed out on the green grass, only the mud covering her bare skin. Huh, good job on my part. I write you a little note, “If you want it back, you know where to find me XOXO the superior Amalia.” I plant it on your forehead. I cant resist giving your lips a little smooch before I leave you lying there and go on with my day.

21:43 Amalia_Torres: *this time, I’ll skip the suggestive angles - no gray areas, nothing forced. Instead, picture words coming clear, spoken once, carrying weight: loss felt deeply, pride cracked, fire sparked beneath silence. One second I was out, then sunlight hit my face. Grass prickled at my shoulders, damp and quiet. Weight pressed into my bones like old news. Pain lived in each limb now. Each breath pulled memory forward. Your voice echoed behind my ribs. You had the upper hand. That’s just how it was. There’s the moment again - air sharp in your throat, fingers locked firm though tired, looming above as if each heartbeat proved you deserved it. Perhaps you did. At least today. What really cuts is watching you step in while I stood tall - then seeing it all slip away. You had every second under your control. The fall didn’t hurt as much as that quiet dominance of yours. There it was, your note. Sure, I came across it. “If you want it back, you know where to find me.” That line made me chuckle - soft, yet cutting. You imagine I’m left flat on my back, finished, as if that closes the book right there. It’s not. At this second? You’ve got the edge. Tougher when it counted. Quick on your feet during that clash. Victory was yours by effort, not faking that truth. Yet know one thing clearly: I won’t remain on the ground. Again and again, it plays back - each choice, each error, every moment I thought less of you. Not twice like that. Bask in the win, though it won’t linger long. Breathe easy now, but know this - next time my shadow finds yours, it won’t match the girl who stayed behind on the lawn. That version fades. This one moves different*

21:43 Amalia_Torres: (and this is the start of the rivalry between Amalias, END)

21:44 Amalia_Torres: