Strike OR Pass

Alice_Dvache: The huge arena was illuminated by a multitude of spotlights, transparent smoke from steam generators seeped from under the stands. The crowd was waiting impatiently for our exit. I left the locker room first – I was dressed in my usual clothes: a white shirt tied in a knot, a red pioneer tie tied on my hands, a skirt and knee socks on my feet. I waved to the audience and quickly jumped onto the canvas of the ring, making my way under the ropes. I stood in my corner and put my arms on the ropes, waiting for you to come to the arena.

Rippin_Roxy: Making my debut in The Unity federation, I was next down the ramp. Wearing a tight, glistening black bodysuit with matching stockings I padded down the ramp with heavy foot falls that let my curves bounce and jiggle. Blowing some kisses to the fans and the cameras, I gave my ass a teasing slap right before rolling under the bottom rope and into the ring. Springing up with a cheer I took to my corner, hooking my arms over the ropes to stretch out while waiting for the bell.

Rippin_Roxy:

Alice_Dvache: I squinted when I saw you approaching the ring. I immediately noticed your curvaceous form and chuckled, looking at you with a lazy look. After looking at you for a few more seconds, I took my hands off the ropes and waited for the gong to start the match, listening to the roar of the crowd that was chanting from the stands. Immediately, three bells rang and I immediately headed to the center of the ring to clash with you.

Rippin_Roxy: As the bells sound I came out from my corner to meet you in the center of the ring. Having a dramatic size advantage I played into it, bringing my hands up and lifting my arms, palms extended out to you as I offer a test of strength. I adjust my stance, bracing my legs for the conflict with my right leg tucked behind me to provide a more stable base, "Come and get it, you.. what are you? Some Soviet Mormon?"

Alice_Dvache: "I have no idea what you're talking about," I reply. In our country, no one knows or uses the word Mormon. I stretched my arms out and locked my palms with you, pushing them forward from me. Noticing that you've pulled one leg back, I decide to kick your other leg so that you lose your balance and fall in front of me. I lift my foot and kick you with my foot below the knee.

Rippin_Roxy: You take the lock up to my surprise, but before I can take advantage of the situation you kick me in my leading shin and cause my leg to shift backwards a bit. The impact doesn't drop me though, I was planted, and bare toes aren't that bad against the solid bone of my shin. Still, I grimace as I quickly try to yank you into me by the grip on your palms, looking to smash your body into mine as I step forward into the movement to try and body-bash you.

Alice_Dvache: I find myself unprepared for such a reception on your part, and we bump our bodies against each other, which knocks the air out of me a little and I exhale heavily. The crowd is shouting and waving, cheering for each of us and whistling from their seats. I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and bared my teeth, trying to knee you between the legs, since we were so close to each other.

Rippin_Roxy: "OOMPH!" I was expecting a bigger splash from that body bump but you're sturdier than I gave you credit for. Instead, I pull you in just for you to smash your knee up between my spread thighs and into my cunt, crushing the puffy flesh between our bones. My knees buckle and my hands release your own as I try to reflexively stagger back and cup my mound, "Cheap fuckin' bitch!"

Alice_Dvache: I get my way, and you're vulnerable for a little while. I grin caustically, baring my snow-white teeth and fangs on the top row of teeth, and while your hands are busy with your aching pussy, I swing my right hand and punch you with an uppercut in the jaw to finally knock you out and knock you to the floor so I can do whatever I want with you. My fist hits your face hard, and an unpleasant vibration reverberates through your teeth.

Rippin_Roxy: I back up to give myself some space, forcing you to pursue me to keep attacking. Seeing you cock that fist I flinch my arms up, huddling them around my head to block your blow. Your fist strikes my forearm, making me cry out in pain as knuckle bites into bone, forcing me back another couple of steps until my back and ass hit the ropes. My guts are queasy from the lowblow but I try to defend myself, kicking a long, powerful leg out at you to try and slam a sole into your midriff and slow you down.

Alice_Dvache: I'm going to get closer to you and pin you between me and the ropes, but you manage to stick your foot out and kick my elastic stomach with your foot. I take a step back from the blow and bend over a little, clutching my bruised spot with my hand and coughing. I glared at you angrily and growled, heading towards you while still holding my stomach. While your hands were covering your head, I decided to use my free hand to stab you in the form of a hook under your ribs.

Rippin_Roxy: I kick you away but you come right back, punishing me with a quick and brutal shovel under the ribs. I wasn't much of a striker and struggled until the ground game, and that was becoming apparent here as my hands snap down to clutch my aching side as I feel the pain reverberate through my thick belly. I bend over at the hips, wheezing and feeling unwell as my organs suffer from the traumatic punch. Trying to get out of this and get some space I begin stumbling to the side, back dragging across the ropes as I move.

Alice_Dvache: "Does it hurt, slut? Stop!". I grab your shoulder when you try to step aside and quickly grab you by the hair, with a sharp jerk pushing you into the corner of the ring, where you rest your back against it. Still holding you, I start punching you in the face, hitting you in different places: hitting you in the jaw from the left and right, causing your head to turn in different directions and drool to fly out of your mouth; hitting you in the nose to disorient you.

Rippin_Roxy: As I try to weasel away you grab my hair and yank me back, forcing me into the corner as my ass smacks into the turnbuckles and I am forced to look up at the ceiling lights. Suddenly I feel a crunch across my jaw as you deliver a punch across my face, following it up with a smattering of others and delivering a brutal jab into my nose that rocks my head back and leaves blood drooling from my nostrils. I hunker up, leaning into the turnbuckles, my face a swollen mess and my mind ditzy, arms enveloping my face to protect myself. Desperately I try to get out of here, hoping to use my weight as I just charge my body forth in hopes of bullying you out of the way.

Alice_Dvache: Still, your weight plays a role, and it's hard for me to resist a hundred kilograms. After I finish beating your already swollen face, you push off with your body and push me forward, which makes me involuntarily have to step back. I decide to act differently: while you are going straight ahead, I manage to get around you from the side and go behind you, rising on my toes and wrapping my strong arms around your neck from behind, which I begin to squeeze your neck and throat. Since you're just a little taller than me, I'm hanging onto you, putting all my weight on your throat.

Rippin_Roxy: It's like a cougar taking down a buffalo, as you get around me and take my back, reaching up to get your arms around my neck and begin to choke me. I'm running on fumes, my face a bloody mess, my vision blurry from the beating, and the tastes of pennies on my tongue. With you hanging off of me you start to pull me back, making me stumble while I sputter and wheeze. Doing all I can while getting choked, I back up to the corner again to try and mash you into it, hoping to trap you as I swing some furious albeit blind elbows out behind me to try and jam up your stomach.

Alice_Dvache: I'm hanging on you like a tree, continuing to strangle you. The crowd cheers and shouts my name, but you decide to put me between you and the corner. When you squeeze me, the air comes out from a sharp push and I exhale hoarsely, but I continue to hang on your neck. I'm trying to catch my breath, your elbows are hitting my torso, but I'm trying to squirm away from them, even though I'm getting hit. I'm speaking hoarsely in your ear.: "Pass out, bitch..."

Rippin_Roxy: I begin losing the battle as you hold your choke tight, crushing my throat. I can't really tell how you're handling my elbows but it doesn't matter as I begin to asphyxiate, my legs giving out and falling out in front of me. My back grinds against you as I slowly fall down, landing on my fat, thong-clad ass on the canvas, sporting a bloody and nearly blue face, "Grrmmph..."

Alice_Dvache: Through the pain of the blows and the discomfort of the compressed space, you begin to go limp, and soon you fall down altogether. I take my hands off your neck and fall off you onto the canvas of the ring, next to your weakened body. I'm breathing heavily and taking air into my lungs, straightening my hairstyle and grabbing your hair: "Get up, fat ass..." I snort and sit you in the corner of the ring, throwing your arms over the ropes of the ring. I lift my skirt and rest my ass against your face, covering your head with my skirt. I grab the ropes of the ring and rub my ass against your face so that you finally get knocked out!

Rippin_Roxy: Beaten, bloody, and barely conscious, you grab my hair and drag me back into the corner. Tossing my arms over the lower ropes, my head rests against the turnbuckle as you spin around and face away from me. I look at you through glassy eyes as you hike up your skirt and plant your petite ass on my face, before grabbing the ropes and grinding it into me in a degrading, raunchy stinkface. Desperate to breathe, I take weak sniffs of your ass until finally succumbing, passed out in the corner...

Alice_Dvache: The audience is chanting my name and booing you, you pathetic weakling! Such a huge and fat-assed girl was able to lose to a smaller girl. When I felt that you were completely asleep, I moved away from you and began to walk around the ring with my arms raised in victory, enjoying my triumph. The gong sounded – the referee counted your knockout. I came back to you and looked at you with an arrogant look, examining your unconscious face. I drag you like prey to the center of the ring and with sudden movements rip off your bra and panties, exposing you in front of the whole arena. I threw the bra into the crowd of onlookers, and kept the panties as a trophy. Someone put lipstick in the ring, I took it and wrote "LOSER" on your feet, and wrote the phrase "JOBBER GIRL" on your buttocks. I kissed your right buttock, leaving a lipstick mark, and also drew a heart. I sat on your face and lifted your fat ass, wrapping my arms around you so that everyone could see the inscriptions on it. I smiled at the camera and put my lipstick to my lips, and we were photographed.

Rippin_Roxy: You drag my body out into the middle of the ring, dropping me down to the canvas and tearing away my bodysuit, tossing half of it to the crowd. I lay there, sweat soaked and bloody as you expose me. The feeling of lipstick on my feet begins to make me stir, the tickling sensation causing my toes to curl and my legs to squirm. I awaken to the sight of your ass descending onto my face, smothering me in your panties as I take ragged breaths through the sweaty fabric while you pull up my legs and flaunt my decorated and bare ass to the crowds and cameras.

Alice_Dvache: I let go of your legs and they fell back into the ring. I got up from you and noticed that you were awake: "Oh, you're on time! We're just celebrating my victory over you~". I grinned and took off the sock from my right foot, which had been sweating quite a lot over the past couple of days and during our heated fight. My foot glistened with beads of sweat, and I placed it on your face, pressing your lips with my heel.: "Smell the scent of your defeat"

Rippin_Roxy: I watch you peel away your disgusting sock to expose an even nastier foot, dripping with sweat. My face scrunches up and I flinch as you bring it to my lips but there's nowhere for me to go as you settle it firmly on my face, your ripe toes smothering my lips and propped just beneath my nostrils which are forced to breathe in the polluted air, "Mmmph!"

Alice_Dvache: Sweat drips slightly into your mouth and slides over your tongue. I rub my foot on your pathetic face and cross my arms over my chest, looking at your body with a bored gaze. The cameras are taking a close-up of this scene and I'm winking at the lenses. After this humiliation, I crumple up my sock and put my pretty sock in your open mouth: "This is your prize~". After that, I can barely lift your heavy body with two hands and carry you naked out of the ring and then out of the arena. I take you out to the backyard of the hall, where there were trash cans, and throw you into one of them. Your legs and ass and pussy are sticking out of the container, and I slap you on your buttocks with a clang: "We'll do it again sometime, weakling! THE USSR IS THE BEST OF ALL!"

Rippin_Roxy: I taste your sweat, groaning in embarrassment as you then stuff the sock into my mouth, the stained fabric pressed firmly into my tongue. With my makeshift gag, you haul my heavy body into the back of the hall and dump me face-first into a trash can full of half eaten food, empty beer cans, and who knows what else. My lower half hangs out of it, ass jutting out with "JOBBER GIRL" written across my cheeks while my wet cunt glistens between my thick, splayed thighs...