Strike OR Pass

Priscille: I make my way ro the underground arena of fighting, composed by a cage with its rails, wearing my red boxing gloves, black bra and shorts, barefoot and ready for this epic battle of foot enslavement, I look at you with eagerness and determination at the same time, knowing that this match is hiding a lot of surprises between us as both of us are into the same thing, I smile when I start doing my jumping jacks getting sweat and activated finally, I relax to regulate my tempo and breathing, before looking at the ceiling with a high level of esteem, I slam my gloves together, rub my foot on the canvas, then step to the center

Priscille:

Priscille: me before the fight

jazzyher35: After you step out first, I wait for you to enter the ring. I then begin to make my way to the ring as well. I hop onto the apron and slip between the top and middle ropes easily. I then strut to my corner wearing a white sports bra, white kickboxing shorts, and white VENUM gloves. My toenails freshly painted with french tips as I make it to the red corner. I push my mouth piece in and adjust the velcro and step forward to the center to meet you with my gloves out!!

jazzyher35:  

Priscille: Your outfit is completely matching, I look down at your nails that are painted as if they are coming to be on my face or lick the sweat from them... anyway, I choose a side stance, then open my range, before pressing my glove into yours to start DING DING DING, I step backwards, then ghoststep to your left side, trying a first jab into your face, I would drop low and try to follow with a knee into your stomach

jazzyher35: As we start to form a small circle between us, I watch your next couple of moves. As you side step I immediately suspect something is wrong. I take a step back evading your attack just out of reach of your jab interrupting the rest of your planned attack. I feel a small breeze from your glove. As you pull your arm back, I try to punish the side you threw from with a cross to your chin!

Priscille: You would avoid the range of attacks b stepping back, the moment I snapped my jab backwards, you fired a chin cross to me, tossing me to the side as I almost spin once to the other direction,bending over and catching my breath as I look at you, I hold my chin with the glove approaching you more carefully...

Priscille: As I am now in the range and still energitic, I would try to feint a snap into your belly, before spinning backwards, trying a spinning heel at your chest

jazzyher35: I slightly turtle up to cover your blow to my gut. However, I fail to notice your spinning motion. "OOF!" Your heel smacks against my chest making my breasts dance as I slightly stagger backwards. I grow frustrated and bite down on my mouth piece stepping forward and throwing a teep kick to hopefully push you off balance and gain an upperhand

Priscille: The spinnink kick was more than perfect, making you wobble to the side, as you get even more activated, trying a developed way of kicking, it seems new to me but it looks manageable, I raise my hand trying to block from the elbow, hoping my arm absorbs the effect, because in that case, I would spin my body, attempting to kick on your stnding leg before you regain your balance, hoping to brign you down

jazzyher35: "WHACK!" Your kick makes clean contact on my standing leg causing my balance to get taken from me as I stagger off balance and land on my ass. Both gloves planted into the canvas to keep me sitting upright as I'm still feeling pretty fresh just a small knockdown off balance. I'm already sweating a bunch as it pours onto the apron!

Priscille: since you stepped back, I would now hook my leg backwards and see your position, then I put my hands on the mats, bend my back and push myself to create a momentum, as I am in the middle of my side forward roll, I would outstretch my other leg, snapping it quickly, trying to be accurate on your chin... hoping the momentum can help me, I am trying a martial arts form of kicking that is rarely used in boxing

Priscille:

jazzyher35: As I try to get back up from being kicked off balance, I notice your motion but way too late. I'm about halfway up after pushing myself off the canvas when all of a sudden! "THWACK!" My chin is caught with your deadly but cute foot as my face jerks to the side. A mist of sweat flies off of my head as I fall back onto the canvas laid out. Legs spread and gloves above my head still determined to try and get back up. "ugh..."

Priscille: I look at your position laid out, still needing time to regroup, when I don't change my look at you, approaching you more and more, waiting for you to just stand up, I start rubbing my soles on the canvas to brush the sweat from it, then slam my gloves together

Priscille:

Priscille: I would walk to you now and parry the gloves from your face lightly, using your forehead to dry myself from te sweat, putting my gloves on my hips* "one.." *I am starting to brush my toes and soles on your head and cheeks "two..."

jazzyher35: "ugh..." Your soft soles rubbing against my face as my cheeks dark pink blush. I hear your count starting but my head is spinning from your deadly kick. My eyes still sort of wild as I rest underneath your soles

Priscille: I look at your legs and body, still trying to move, but I need to get into your mind now, sothat whenever you attempt to resist, you remember me, I slap your cheek with my sole at the next count "three..." raising it up then repeating with the other side with another slap "four...", I repeat another one, but this one is a slap across your nose, to make you feel my scent "five.." 

jazzyher35: My cheeks continue to turn a dark pink as I feel your soft feet slap my face. Then my nose. My face following your slaps. At the count of 5, I lightly push your foot away and begin to sit back up still feeling woozy. I smell the scent of your feet and it gets me aroused

Priscille: I feel some resistance from you at five, then you get scrambled up, and I find my stance, I back off and look at you under my guard, trying to find a new plan to bring you down again

jazzyher35: I'm able to find my footing and get back up as you take your step back. I pull my gloves to my face now knowing your much stronger than I thought. Your brutal attack wipes the smirk off of my face as I look more serious. I bounce lightly on my feet frustrated

Priscille: I can see the frustration in you, before I ghoststep again, trying to keep my focus, and with my guard closed, I open it lightly, attempting first a light jab to your guard, but once I snap it back, I attempt a quick cross to between your eyes

jazzyher35: I let your jab connect to my gloves making a loud "PAP!" I notice your quick cross coming, and I duck underneath it. A cocky grin takes over my face, and I decide to punish you. As I duck in motion, I bring my glove along to hopefully smash my glove into your liver.

Priscille: I punch against the air spinning and losing energy, to be punished for that, you would attack my liver with a straightforward punch "ughhhhh!" I hold on my ribs clutching tightly, and doubling over, looking at you panting and trying to recover

jazzyher35: "Stings doesn't it!?" I walk forwards without any defense feeling cocky knowing your hurt. I then raise my right foot pointing my toes down and letting the top of my foot fly towards your chin throwing my famous "Night Lights" uppercut kick!

Priscille: I look at you frustrated, but when you walk again, you direct your toes frowards into my chin, I lightly raise my gloves to start countering but it's too late whe your toes smash on me "BFFFF", I fall on my back, dizzy, loopy, and unable to move up, I roll my chin, I need time to recover

jazzyher35: "Hah! How does my kick feel~" I stand above you feeling cocky. I then place the sole of my foot on your lips and then grab your nose between my big toe and second toe so you smell the scent of my foot only. "One...Two..."

Priscille: Dazed you start to place the sole f your foot on my lips as I am forced to inhale your sweat, I only smell your foot and nothing more, smothered completely by it, humiliating and embarassing, heaing your counting as I wince, cheeks shining red from embarssment

jazzyher35: "Mmm~ Three...Four..." I give your head a little shake side to side playing with your nose between my toes. "How does my feet smell~" I ask you in a low tone. I start to ease up my toes still keeping my foot there but allowing you to get up. "Five..."

Priscille: Needing just few more time to recover, I nod at you as you adress to me making my nose feel most of your foot, wincing and licking my lips tasting you, before I take a deep breath again

jazzyher35: "Give it a soft kiss you know you want to~" I still rub the sweat on the bottom of my foot on your face with a blush on my face. I giggle a bit seeing your dazed state. "Six...Seven..."

Priscille: At six andseven I keep kissing into your sole, as you rub on my face drying yourself on me, at he end of seven I plant my foot on the canvas, and do the same with the cloves, like a crab I stand up shakily, I try to jump lightly hoping to clear the distraction, I raise up my guard, I take a deep breath, ready for you

jazzyher35: "You should've stayed down Priscille~" I inch forward not letting up. I see your shakey legs and try to push my advantage. I throw a double jab to hopefully keep your defense up and then I throw a roundhouse kick to your solar plexus trying to keep you on the ropes

Priscille: As I am just aiming to have some balance, you would slam a double jab to my guard, when I settle to the side hoping to not repeat the same mistake of staying open for your straight kicks, somehow I notice your body again rearranged, so I open the gap again, I cross my arms trying to protect my chest

jazzyher35: "Grrr..." I close the gap between us and try to go low. I throw a low hook to your liver hopefully softening that cute belly. I then try to throw an uppercut to your chin with my glove trying to put you back down on the canvas and back under my feet!

Priscille: After escaping your roundhouse kick, I would be more careful about my chest, so as you step to hook into my chest, I shift to the side, then use the gap to fire a straightforwad uppercut to your chin instead, using my leg arm, your punch range may reach me, but I am more focused in the gap you left at that moment, and that appeared when I moved myself

jazzyher35: Both of our uppercuts make contact with each other's chins as the loud thud of leather hits our skin. I slightly stagger back and fix my footing. By now adrenaline is coursing through my body. I return to you hoping your still dazed. I then throw a jab to your face and then low body hook to your liver trying to knock the wind out of you!

Priscille: And I take my time to raise my guard and lower my body slightly, I see you coming at me, nervous of what to do, I pull out my heel and try to straighten it into your belly hoping I push away your range of punching, usng feet would be useful for me now, if successful, I would snap a side kick to your ribs instead

jazzyher35: "Grrr..." I get pushed back by your heel as your kick alleviates the pressure I'm putting. I see your second kick to my body and take a step back to avoid it. As it swings past me I can feel your freshly done toes graze my ribs. As your leg is in the middle of its kicking motion and your off balance, I push forward starting to feel fatigue but pushing past. Seeing as you can't really do much in your current state I throw a wide angled hook to your temple hoping it puts you down.

Priscille: I miss your kick and grunt in frustration, when I see myself unable to react very much, and since I am 3 inch lower than you, I would quickly drop low once you twist, using the gap again I try to send a right hook to your solar plexus

jazzyher35: "Oof!" I stagger backwards as the air leaves my lungs. I clutch my gut after missing so many punches and kicks my fatigue has caught up to me. I try to take deep breaths but I can't catch my breath. I'm slightly doubled over parting my lips to breathe.

Priscille: Luck was with me tonight, now time for a good tricky finisher, I step towards you as you are catching your belly, then I aim a straightforward kick, at the moment you thing it's aimed at your face, I rearrange it to a question mark kick aimed at your temple, hoping to knock you down

Priscille:

jazzyher35: "...." Your kick meets my temple as I have no words. My gloves drop to my waist and my legs can't support my body weight. My eyes become wild and I wobble a bit before dropping onto my side. My mouth piece slips past my lips and lands gently on the canvas.

Priscille: I take my time to start panting and massaging my chin from the damage, walking to you now, I press my feet into your nose and mouth, squishing your cheeks to make you feel/taste me while I relax "one..." I start to massage and rub the soles on you "two..." flicker the toes again "three..."

jazzyher35: "ugh..." I groan in pain as your feet fully cover my face. I taste and breathe the sweat and scent of your feet as you count me out. My head is spinning now feeling under your control for now. *I've gotta get up*

Priscille: I press your face to the side with my feet now "four.." squishing your cheek down "five..." when I press my big toe in your mouth

jazzyher35: "Mmm~" I suck on your big toe feeling myself get aroused. My cheeks blushing and my trunks showing a dark wet spot as I'm turned on. I then swipe your feet off trying to beat the count. "Six..." I make it onto my knees but nit fully up

Priscille: As you get up, I back off again, I will try to trick you more now, since you like straightforward strikes, I should use my smaller frame for my advantage, so as I approach you, I snap a fake jab to your belly from the right, before shifting to the left to try a real sidekick to your belly now

jazzyher35: As you feint I turtle up successfully blocking your sidekick to my belly. I smirk thinking that I have an advantage right now in your current state but knowing you your quick on your feet. I try to throw a wide angled right hook to your cheek to hopefully get payback. If not my right side is exposed

Priscille: as I try to step forwards your hook smashes on my cheek sending me spinning as I surprisingly double over, about to fall down, that was nasty and quick

Priscille: I try to recover and brace myself up, I am panting and looking at you

jazzyher35: As you double over, I smirk as you are in position. I feint a left hook hoping you bite for it and try to move your head. I then twist my hips and point my toes up this time spinning my body into a spinning heel kick into your chin knowing it would absolutely put you down.

Priscille: Your feint hook absolutely gets the best out of me, then I raise my eyes seeing your chin spinning kick, depserately and out of reflex I direct my gloves to counter, it absorbs some, but most of it knocks me down on my stomach "ughhhhhvvv!"

jazzyher35: As you get knocked down I smirk, I place my foot on your back smirking and flexing my muscles. "One...Two..." I then turn you over with my foot and pry your lips apart with my toes. I then shove my foot inside smirking on top of you. "Eat my toes foot slut! Three..."

Priscille: I blush as you are making my lips open, you put your toes there as you order to me, while I try to wake up mentally for this next epic fight, but physically I am very overwhelmed, I will need a plan, but it's hard to think, I am drown in your toes and my mind is spinning "four..." 

jazzyher35: "Count with me foot slut~" I brush my toes and my sole against your tongue as the bottom of my foot glistens with your saliva. My face with a cocky grin as I know I've got you out on your feet if you get up.

Priscille: I slap the canvas out of frustration, feeling more of your toes are brushed against me, I roll to my stomach and push up, facing you by my back, panting, I shake my arms and roll them, trying to jump lightly to face you

jazzyher35: As you get back up we stare eye to eye and stand toe to toe. I don't give you any breathing room as I don't want to be laid out on the ring floor. I throw a jab to your defense hopefully to keep your guard up and throw a body shot to your liver again.

Priscille: I see your guard and stance again, unchanged, I keep my guard up as you throw the jab, knowing my chest might be attacked, so as you try the liver shot I would drop low the guard, then snap a quick kick into yout hip, I back off

jazzyher35: "Ngh!" Your too quick for me. My taller and bigger frame isn't helping me much. Your smaller and quicker self plays the inside game. I stagger backwards as your kick hits my hip. *Shit!*

Priscille: I bite my lips even if overwhelmed, noticing that you are having a good weakness in your lower body, so as I step to your side, I don't even feint, I try to fire a nasty cross to your liver, before snapping it back and repeating with a mid shin kick

jazzyher35: In this intense exchange of knockdowns and brutal blows fatigue is starting to show. "OOF!" Your cross hits my liver and I stagger backwards feeling intense pain. "WHACK!" Your kick smacks against my shin as I stagger backwards nearing the ropes behind me.

Priscille: Your fatigues is feeding me even if I am getting tired too, happy that I started mixing you, I take a deep breath, and try to quickly shift to your side, I attempt a cross to your hip, followed again by a kick to your left hip but just under the back, hoping to send you on your stomach

jazzyher35: I grunt as both of your hits smack against my hips. I turtle up again as the impact moves me side to side. I don't drop, but I'm now closer to the ropes behind me feeling my legs become weak after allowing my shins and hips to get hit so much

Priscille: You hold on the ropes and stay standing, my kicks move you sideways, but you don't fall, so the secret is in your legs. I feint a hook to your hip again, before dropping low, trying to swee off your legs with a spinning kick to your calves, feet to feet!

jazzyher35: "THWACK!" My legs are too strong but the kick makes contact. I stand my ground, but the impact sends me gliding on the ropes still standing. I cover up again trying to cover as much as I can.

Priscille: Since your hands that are holding on the ropes, your legs trying to stay stable, my plan would be closing the range as much as I can, coming towards you, I try to brace myself, sending a very quick mass to your uprotected face, until you somehow lose control..

jazzyher35: "Mmph!" It hits me square in the face as my eyes close and cheeks crease. I get caught on the ropes at a stand still. *Shit* I can't manage to fight back while on the ropes.

Priscille: That's why I am very insistant on not giving you the chance to have the space, from a quick kick to your hip or stomach to an uppercut to your chin, my smaller body helps me to target some vital spots on you, especially trying the combo of a knee to your stomach to a firing up uppercut toyout chin, I exhale with every strike

jazzyher35: The knee shatters my core as I can't take much more. "ugh...." I groan loudly as it pierces through. "PAP!" Your uppercut smacks against my chin as I bounce off the ropes and land stomach and breast first onto the canvas laid out. I was barely conscious as your deadly strikes caught me.

Priscille: You landed exacly where I wanted you, so now I would do something different, I plant my left foot on your ass, and stat to rub lightly my sole on your flesh, I squish your cheeks with my heel "one..." I start to tap on your butt repeadetly to watch it jiggle "two..."

jazzyher35: I try to push over to my back but your foot keeps me on my stomach. "ugh..." I hear you giggling while playing with my ass. I feel embarrassed but too dazed to get back up. However I'm fighting to try

Priscille: I raise my feet, and literally lightly I kick your ass, I do the counting with "three..." and "four.." in either of your cheeks, before moving to under your crack, aiming to give you arousal and pleasure for some seconds, I start rubbing our labia from the white shorts

jazzyher35: "Mmm~" I try to get up but then you focus on my sensitive clit. Your toes find their way through my white trunks and begin to rub it. My hips begin to buckle as I close my eyes. "Let me up!!"

Priscille: Then I continue to rub your labia more for a while, making sure you are having a level of arousal, when we reach the counting "eight" I leave my feet from you, but give your ass a last slap with my soles, backing off

jazzyher35: My eyes are wild and legs feel like jelly. I push myself off the canvas and make it back to the soles of my feet by nine. I pull my gloves to my face but my legs don't move much. I'm still too dazed to make a huge comeback

Priscille: I look at you now and not decide what is the way to win, I decide how may be the finisher to put you with, so to do so, I will attempt to choose my attacks, I want you ass up face down, so as I approach, I snap a straight kick at your stomach, hoping you double over

jazzyher35: "Oof!" Your kick snaps straight at me and leaves a dark red foot print on my stomach. I double over with my lips parting and showing my mouth piece as it's about to fall out of my mouth

Priscille: My plans is going perefctly, as you double over, all I need is a kick on your ass, to do so, I will need to get by your side and send a side kick behind, and to do so, I will efint a hook into your face again, so I can shift to your side without you realize, if I manage, I would send a shin kick across your booty "nighty night! Jazzy!"

jazzyher35: "AGH!" I scream as you smack my ass with you shin. Your kick forces me off balance as I land on my breasts and chin flattening my tits and ass up. Mouth piece slips past my lips and onto the canvas. "ugh...."

Priscille: "wow, masterpiece", I smile as I look at your position finally, I give your ass a little push with my heel so you land flat on your stomach, then press my toes on your folds again from the shorts, I start rubbing quicker, quicker "one..." as if I am fucking you with my toes "two...."

jazzyher35: My breasts rub against the cold canvas causing a bit of pain. My head sideways staring at the ropes to the side. "Mmm~" Gloves facing up at my sides as I'm already wet from earlier.

Priscille: The goal is to make you cum before the counting finishes, "three.." I see our breasts now, so I stop, and put my foot under your belly, now my left foot is fucking you, 'four.." my right one is starting to rub one of your once squished titties "five..."

jazzyher35: As you continue rubbing my clit, I can't help but start to squirm. "ugh...ugh..." I moan loudly as I'm on the verge of climaxing. *sh-shit...* Your right foot rubbing one of my squished breasts as my nipple gets erected

Priscille: I keep slapping and rubbing your tits to make them erect more and more, "six..." I push you over the edge, "what are you Jazzy? seven.." I say as I press my toes more into you "eight..." before pressing on your clit harder and harder "nine... you will cum before ten foot slut?"

Priscille:

jazzyher35: Your toes dig deeper into my trunks. My hips buckling and my body squirming as I can't hold out. My eyes begin to tear up knowing I'm your foot slut. I begin to slightly cry as you mentally break me. I start to have a rapid orgasm as my white trunks grow super wet. My right tit starting to lactate as well as I can't hold out from being touched by your hot feet...

Priscille: "and ten, good foot slut" after making you squirt on your own white shorts, I raise my arms in victory, then with my glove I lean and flip you over, I hold you by the hair, I make sure all my foot are wt with your cum, then I walk facing you and going towards the ropes "come one, you will LICK every step I make, every step" I say then start walking and looking at you on all fours

jazzyher35: I whimper as I'm being embarrassed and my crotch leaking my cum. My hips shaking from my quivering orgasm. I crawl feeling extremely weak but you hold me by my hair. Every foot print you leave on the canvas with my cum, I lick it up not having any other choice. My eyes filled with tears as there's no way out

Priscille: As we reach the ropes, I put your back on them, I spread your legs wide, then sit beween you, you are taller than me, more experienced, but ass kicked, I put my hands back to support myself, then raise my left foot, I start making you worshipped with it and pass it round your moutha nd cheek, while my right one slaps your other cheek repeadetly to smother you

jazzyher35: As your left foot rests on my face and smears. I begin to worship it sucking on each toe and cleaning the sole of your foot. However, you start slapping my cheek with your right foot causing my cheek to turn red. I continue however to kiss your left foot as your right one still slaps my face. My left tit has a wet spot on it showing through my sports bra and a cum pool dripping onto the canvas through my trunks

Priscille: I keep slapping your face until it becomes super red, looking at your tits I slap them too occasionally, but then I get bored, I make you stand up, then pull down your wet shorts, revealing your bare ass, I tell you "lean on the ropes and thrust your ass back, foot slut"

jazzyher35: I kick off my white trunks next to me leaving my white panties exposed. I thrust my ass back like you tell me to. My cheek dark red and feeling pain as its bruised from constant foot slaps. Some drool from the side of my mouth from worshipping your feet

Priscille: As you are positioned for me ass backwards, like in the attire you were before, I hold on the ropes, trying to position myself, before raising my strong leg at middle level "whenever I kick you, you say, 'foot slave of Priscille', ready?" I tighten my leg, and start a hard kick into your ass, I wait a moment, then repeat, then repeat, then repeat, I don't stop, slamming you back and forth into the ropes

jazzyher35: As I get fixed according to how you want me I'm already whimpering as I know I'm due for more punishment. As you give me instructions I nod yes as you get set. "WHACK!" "F-foot slave if Priscille😖" "THWACK" "Foot slave of P-priscille" "WACK!" "FOOT SLAVE OF PRISCILLE" "SMACK!!" "FOOT SLAVE OF PRISCILLE" On my last time of saying it I start crying as my ass turns red and I can't keep saying it as my throat doesn't let me. I take the kicks on my ass crying and embarrassed

Priscille: I look at you again finding that your ass has become very red now, time for your belly, but it will be in a different way, I hold you hair, and put you on your back, I climb the middle rope, then top rope, I am small and flexible, I jump on it, lightly, then jump in the air, straightening both my heels, aiming HARD at your exposed belly, trying to cover as much area as I can

jazzyher35: "UGH!" I shriek as you jump off the ropes and your heels dig deep into my gut causing me to clutch my gut and bring my knees to my chest and rolling side to side feeling tremendous pain in my stomach. Two purple bruises leaving marks where your heels landed at

Priscille: I head to my bag and grab the socks that I have been using for training, bringing them with me because they were the reason I won, as you are on your back, I shove all the socks in your mouth, before walking you to the center, setting you up on the position youw ere defeated with, face down ass up!

jazzyher35: My jaw too sore to spit them out after so many uppercuts to my chin. I'm ass up with my face against the cold canvas. I notice that you brought me to the center and a sense of worry kicks in knowing something dangerous is coming...

Priscille: I give some slaps to your ass for measurements, then stand up again behind you, finally I won't hear you again, I press my foot on your clit, your swollen clit, before directing a had kick there, I repeat, over, and over, pressing into your folds, LITERALLY kicking your ass

jazzyher35: I grunt into your socks not allowing me to speak as your kicking my ass. My words grow muffled as I can't express my pain. My eyes tear up as you continue. My ass grows dark red as you repeatedly kick

Priscille: I wonder how you will walk properly now as your ass is all destroyed by a smaller, less experienced opponent, I keep kicking and kicking your pussy more, I keep the pounds going until your orgasm, I feel your ass shaking, then I outstretch my leg as far as I can "and, HERE SHE GOES!!!" I kick hard on your ass so you can squirt ilke a good goot slut

jazzyher35: "Pl-please w-wait! Priscille wa-" Your kick slams against my clit causing my hands to immediately hold it and my legs closed. However it doesn't stop me and I begin to squirt all over. "I'm your foot slut Priscille😖" I land on my side clutching my crotch having a brutal orgasm.

Priscille: I leave you as a squirting mess, my foot slave, me as the winner, your mouth full of my socks, I raise my arms in victory, while you are naked, ass kicked, fucked, trampled, foot slave made, while I am leaving as the winner of the superior foot challenge

jazzyher35: I pass out due to exhaustion and the pain being too much. My right tit leaking, my body going through two orgasms as my clit is sore. My body bruised and banged up with the left side of my face dark red from your foot slaps. I'm a squirming mess as you dominated me. The last sight I see is those soles that dominated me walking away and out of the boxing ring...