Superstar Squash Women

16:41 Sybille: ...

16:41 Jane_tries: ts a low rent venue, but I need the money. I'm hoping for the victors fee too. Bills don't pay themselves! I have to face a German girl tonight, and I'm pretty confident. I move out into the smokey arena and all eyes are on me. I ignore the cheers, focusing only on the ring. I also ignore the guys reaching to slap and pinch my bum. It is what it is, and as long as I don't lose that's as far as it will go. I step into the ring and look around stretching against the ropes as I wait for you..

16:41 Jane_tries:

16:50 Sybille: Another battle I’m fighting just to make enough money to get by. How many years have I been doing this, and how many lives have I already ruined because I’ve made these battles too intense? Another smoky club. More pathetic guys who tip all the more the more brutal—and above all, the hotter—the show is. I see you walk in and watch your every move. I feel a little sorry for you as the crowd gropes you, but the same thing awaits me. Well, okay, maybe not really, because my height and build intimidate a lot of people, so some of them usually keep their distance from me, simply because they're afraid. I’ll wait until you’re in the ring, and then I’ll come in too. I move quickly, wanting to get through the obstacle course through the crowd as fast as possible. I jump up onto the ring and look around. The organizer has come up with quite a few ideas for this hardcore match. All sorts of “toys” are scattered around the ring—like trash cans, sticks, chairs, and tables—and the area is generously cordoned off. I already feel a little sorry for you when I think about how sadistic I can get in fight mode. I step into the ring through the ropes and head to my corner after giving you a quick nod.

16:50 Sybille:

16:56 Jane_tries: I feel a little tremor of fear which I instantly suppress. You're a big woman and while I have to put up with the groping, the guys actually seem intimidated by you. All the stuff littering the floor in the ring could be made to work for me, but against me too. There is no ref. We fight until one of us can't any more. I know we get paid whoever wins, but really I need the big money. I simply can't afford to be the loser in this fight. Summoning my confidence I move forward starting to circle you, stooping to pick up a baseball bat.

17:01 Sybille: I’m standing in my corner, looking at what’s on the floor and outside, and as you slowly walk toward me and I step out of my corner, I see you bend down to pick up the baseball bat. “Fuck,” I think to myself as you reach for it. I don’t even want to let you get into a fight with it in the first place. I immediately jump toward you—while you’re still bent over—to grab you before you can straighten up with the bat. I grab your hair, pull you up a little, and try to slam my knee hard into your belly.

17:03 Jane_tries: Shit! I have the bat, but you're on me fast, pulling me up by my hair and slamming your knee into my gut. I grimace and try to flex my abs, but I'm off balance. I have to drop the bat, as I grab your arms and swing us round, trying to slam your back into the corner.

17:13 Sybille: My knee hits you hard, and you drop the baseball bat. But you immediately grab my arm, yank me around, and slam me into the corner. I crash into it with my back and gasp in pain, but I see that you’re about to follow up, so I lift my foot and, leaning against the corner, kick you in the body.

17:53 Jane_tries: "Uhhhhh!" Your foot hits me like a hammer, and I stagger back, sucking in the pain. I cant take any kind of break though, so I summon my strength and bounce off the opposite ropes, launching myself into a dropkick aimed at your chest.

22:27 Sybille: I breathe a sigh of relief when my foot connects with you so perfectly. But like a boomerang, you come right back. I stare at you in disbelief, and then your kick hits me—it comes way too fast for me to dodge. Your sexy feet slam into my bodysuit just above my chest, and I gasp, having to hold on to the ropes to keep from falling to the ground. My heart almost stops for a moment when you hit me like that, and then you fall to the ground after the drop kick, giving me a chance to catch my breath—at least for a moment—while you struggle to get back on your feet.

22:31 Jane_tries: I feel my feet hit your chest with a good solid thump. There is even a gasp from the crowd, and it feels so satisfying. Of course what goes up, must come down, and as I drop, I am already falling properly. I roll getting to a squat position quickly to see what's happening and plan my next move. You are clinging to the ropes and from the look on your face I see that my attack is a total surprise. There is a chain close by and I grab it swinging it across at your legs.

22:35 Sybille: You're crouching in front of me, but too far away for me to reach you directly, so you grab the chain and wrap it around my left leg. It wraps itself around it. I sense that you're about to yank on it, so I go straight on the offensive. I take a step forward with that very left foot and kick you in the face with my right foot.

22:41 Jane_tries: Its just a shame that left foot wasn't carrying your weight as the chain catches it, and as you step forward, I barely see your right foot flashing towards me. "Uhhhh!" My head snaps back, and I find myself on my back on the canvas blinking up at the lights. "Come on Jane wake up!" someone yells. "You got her!" One of your fans shouts. Stomp her where it hurts!" Shit! I gotta move. Quickly I try to roll to my left.

22:45 Sybille: I hear the shouts, and luckily you don't react immediately to these “instructions.” I see that you're still holding the chain and rolling to the left, so I quickly put my foot in that direction to prevent the chain from tightening in the first place. Then I stomp my foot into your lower back to slam you to the ground.

22:49 Jane_tries: I'd forgotten that the chain was still wrapped round your foot, not that it makes any difference. You move fast and as I try to  push up I feel a massive impact in my lower back. "Arrghhh!" I'm flattened back down boobs squashed, and reach for my spine as I work my legs to get away. "Nice, Sybille. The bitch is at your mercy. Hurt her!"

10:58 PM:  Jane tries: That chain doesn't help me now and as it lies across and under me, I feel it pull upwards suddenly. "Hrrnghh!" The links dig painfully into my breasts, as you pull, and suddenly it's looped round my neck. Shit! I grab it as it tightens, knowing I have to do something dramatic right now! I quickly roll in the opposite direction from the chain's loop, feeling the links dig into my body then my back and, once on my back, I kick up at you my left heel aiming for your mound.

11:01 PM:  Sybille: Before I can even pull the chain tight, your foot slams into my pussy......my eyes widen, my hands let go of the chain, and I let out a silent scream. Nothing comes out of my mouth as I throw it open and then sink to my knees, almost as if in slow motion. Your heel has brutally slammed into my pussy, and the pain is so intense it feels as if my labia have burst open from the impact. I'm rubbing my throbbing pussy, and right now I feel almost a little paralyzed due to the pain.

11:08 PM:  Jane tries: I feel the impact of my foot with your pubic bone and move away, watching as you drop your hands to your pussy in obvious pain. Higher and I'd have jarred your womb or ovaries, lower and I'd have crushed your sensitive sex, but whatever I've done it seems to have been effective. Slowly, keeping my eyes on you I get to my feet, massaging my bruised breast. The crowd are booing what they see is a low blow, but I don't mind being the heel if it means I win the match and the money.

9:48 PM:  Sybille: Fortunately, you don’t follow up right away, but wait a moment. You watch your handiwork while I writhe on the floor, whimpering, and curl up into a ball. Then I roll away from you, trying to get some distance. I know I need a few seconds to process it, so I roll toward the rope and try to roll underneath it, leaving the ring briefly before you can stop me.

I Follow you to the ropes as you roll out f the ring. "Oh no you don't" I mutter And climb up to the top rope as you dropout of the ring launching myself into the air aiming to splash down hard on your body expecting you to be writhing still on the hard floor

10:04 PM:  Sybille: I roll under the rope, get out of the ring, and stand outside it. I keep my hand on my pussy as I watch you climb up the rope wildly and furiously, jump off, and throw yourself at me. I react quickly and dodge you—or at least try to—so that, hopefully, you’ll land hard right next to me.

10:14 PM:  Jane tries: Too late I realise that you're not lying on the floor. I was right to start with and I hadn't really hurt you. "Noo!" Desperately I try to adapt my landing but my shoulder crashes onto the hard concrete and a jolt of agony runs through it. "ARRH!" I roll left and right in pain as you watch, and I know outside the ring there are no rules

22:34 Jane_tries: The pain in my shoulder fades slowly, but I am barely aware of you pulling my legs about until it.s too late. "ARRGGGH!" Suddenly the pain in my knees exceeds the pain in my shoulder. I catch a glimpse of your face and I know exactly what it means. i have experienced the same kind of pleasure and luxuriated in my own sadism and that if the crowd too

22:40 Sybille: I'll make you scream, make you squirm, but the best part is, I can press my foot against your pussy while I do it—just a quick movement, and the sole of my foot presses against your labia, I can’t move my foot without actually letting go of my grip, but I can press it even harder against your labia to make you whimper even more, while I enjoy hearing you scream. Those screams will surely earn me a good tip, I think to myself, as I make you suffer.

22:58 Jane_tries: I feel your foot shift and for a moment I wonder what you're doing since my knee isn't in as much pain as it was. Then I feel your foot push openly on my pussy, "ARRGH! FFFFFUCKING BITCH!" I yell. I roll left and right again, hoping to break your grip but doing so only makes your foot rubb harder n my pussy, "Look! Jane's geting off on this!" someone yells

23:13 Sybille: I hear the cries and grin mockingly as I look into your face and press my toes against your pussy. I’m applying pressure, but I know it stimulates you too. I can tell by the look on your face that you don’t like the foot, that you can’t stand it.....gawd.....I’d probably already have had an orgasm if the roles were reversed, but you’re still getting turned on—I can tell just by looking at you. And at the same time, there’s the pain—are you a pain slut who loves it or hates it... I don’t know, and I don’t care either. I press my foot even harder into your pussy and apply even more pressure. You can’t give up—not in this match—but I know I’m making you suffer in a truly sadistic way right now.

21:10 Jane_tries: "ARRRGHHH!" And as you press your foot against my sensitive flesh, you move your toes too. What is happening? My knee is in agony, and my shoulder still hurts, but the insistent movement of your foot against my pussy is turning me on. I stare at the ceiling wide-eyed, biting my lip. "Look at that! I think Jane is actually enjoying this!" someone shouts. I want to deny it, but not sure I can!

20:42 Sybille: No one’s going to stop me from doing what I’m doing; no one’s going to break this hold as long as I can keep it, and I feel like I can hold you like this forever—tormenting you like this and, above all, turning you on like this. I can tell how your behaviour is changing, and how you’re getting hornier and hornier, and I’m wondering if I can give you your first orgasm right here in front of the crowd, this early in the fight.

20:49 Jane_tries: Part of me just wants to surrender, but then imagine the shame. We're close to the edge of the ring now, and I reach in fumbling around for whatever might be lying within reach. I grab it and swing it towards you, realising its a cattle prod. I shove it hard between your legs ad pull the trigger.

20:50 Sybille: I'm too sure that I have you firmly under control when you reach for something. I realize the danger too late, and then my world explodes in electric shocks. I let out a shrill scream, lose all muscle tension, and writhe on the floor, screaming.

20:55 Jane_tries: I'm free and I slowly push to my feet, carefully testing my leg, watching you squirm with sick fascination. "Get back in the ring or you'll both be disqualified!" The ref yells, pushing me back. unable to take my eyes off your jerking body and neither, it seems, are a lot of the guys

20:59 Sybille: God, the shock is still reverberating, and I can't control my body. I'm twitching and shaking and writhing on the floor, hearing the ref count me out... and I crawl weakly toward the ring. "you will pay for that bitch" i hiss.

21:02 Jane_tries: She is still holding me back, but I still have the cattle prod. The ref is counting, and I'm waiting for the moment to get back into the ring or... get counted out!

21:03 Sybille: I wait outside until the referee has almost counted me out, then I take two quick steps and roll under the ropes. I position myself so that the ref is between us, then I get up quickly and give her a shove so she stumbles toward you.

21:06 Jane_tries: I'm bringing my cattle prod up to slam i between your legs as you get to your feet, but instead the ref gets in the way. "AAAURGHHH!" She jerks and bucks collapsing into the floor as I accidentally hit her. "Fuck!" I mutter, dropping the stick and turning towards you.

21:10 Sybille: I've recovered from the initial shock by now, and my plan is working. You push the weapon toward the ref, and it falls to the ground. I run to the rope behind me, let myself bounce off it, use the momentum I gain, and run toward you, jump off the rope, and fly into your body, legs first, as i deliver your dropkick.

21:13 Jane_tries: Distracted by the refs predicament I'm slow to react until your feet plough into my belly. "Gurrrrrghh!" All your momentum is behind it and I feel sick dropping to my knees and gagging..

21:15 Sybille: I kick the stun gun out of the ring and see that you're not a threat right now. In a flash, I roll out of the ring, grab a pack of thumbtacks, roll back into the ring, and scatter them on the floor.

21:19 Jane_tries: I see the thumbtacks spread over the canvas, and I realise I have to get up to prepare for your attack, even turn the advantage my way. I start to pull up as you climb back into the ring and I see my opportunity, I reach for you hair and pull you into the ring over the top rope.

21:27 Sybille: You pull me by my hair over the top ring rope. I grab the rope, do a half somersault over it—partly because I want to use your pull to jump off and land on my feet. I land right in front of you and try to headbutt you.

20:11 Jane_tries: If I'd hoped you'd fall painfully into your own tacks, I actually find you land on your feet, I gasp as your face zooms in suddenly and I stagger back onto the ropes, stunned but with the pain of tacks on my feet. "Aooow!" I cling to the ropes and try to shove you back

21:05 Sybille: I see you stumbling over the sharp rice grains and notice the tiny drops of blood and the pain on your face. I stay right where I am, don’t follow you through this minefield, and give you a sidelong glance as you stand by the rope and look at me. Right now, I don’t think the idea of scattering them there is such a great one anymore, because I’m barefoot, too.

21:10 Jane_tries: Holding the ropes, I smile at you as I shake the cobwebs out of my head, then slide my right leg between yours hooking my foot round your lower leg, then give you a hard shove hoping to bring you down onto the tacks

21:40 Sybille: I’m standing in front of you, pushing the thumbtacks aside to clear a path so I can get to you. I brush them aside a little with my foot, and right then you slide your lower leg between my legs, yank it away suddenly, holding onto the ropes as you do so. “Aaaaaaahhhh!” I scream, and then I crash backward into the thumbtacks I scattered myself. I cry out in pain, roll over, and away from you, feeling the many sharp points piercing my back.

21:45 Jane_tries: I smile and lean forward placing my foot on your soft body and pushing down hard to press you onto the tacks. "Maybe you should clear the ring of your mistake!" I growl, kicking you over onto your belly and putting my foot on your shoulders leaning on it so your boobs collect even more pins.

21:50 Sybille: I scream as they pierce me everywhere while you roll me through the nails. My body is pierced, and blood flows from some of the wounds. When you pause briefly as you step on me again, I use that moment to wrap my legs around you and kick out at your supporting leg.

21:56 Jane_tries: "Aaahhh! Nooo!" my eyes widen as you tangle your legs with mine "Uhhh!" My leg starts to go as you kick out at it and I find myself topping forward. "Nooo!" I try to land on top of you, but end up beside you, the sharp pain of the tacks piercing my arms legs breasts and belly, making me jerk. I try to get to my hands and knees, to crawl to a clear area.

21:41 Sybille: I also reach the “clean” part of the ring and am studded with thumbtacks. You’re doing a little better—you weren’t rolled over—but you’ve got a few stuck in you, too. I glare at you. Then I grab your hair and yank your head up briefly before slamming it into the floor. Then I take advantage of your dazed state, roll under the rope, and walk out. 

21:46 Jane_tries: "No NOOO" My head slams into the ring floor, fortunately not on a tack, and as I slowly push my shoulder up, shaking the cobwebs out. I get to my feet carefully while you're outside the ring trying to sweep the tacks away with my feet and brush off the ones on my body, then I turn to face you.

21:48 Sybille: Only now do I pull a few out from behind my back and stomach and give you a wink. Then I roll back under the rope and use the momentum to jump right to my feet.

21:54 Jane_tries: With the ring essentially clear of tacks now, I climb the corner ropes as you get back into the ring. This time planning my timing more carefully.

21:59 Sybille: I climb back up, stand in the ring, and watch you climb up the ropes. I know I’m in for trouble once you’re safely up there, so I run toward you. I yelp as I drive another thumbtack into the ball of my foot, but I don’t let that stop me—instead, I give you a shove, hoping you’ll slide out with your legs and end up sitting on the top ropes to the left and right of the post.

22:03 Jane_tries: I hear your yelp and I turn, having reached the second rope. "Gahhh!" I topple, arms pinwheeling and end up balanced awkwardly, the top rope between my legs, facing the ring post and clinging onto it to stop myself toppling over.

22:13 Sybille: I can see that you’re barely managing to balance on the ropes, but then I climb onto the bottom rope. I grab your hair with one hand and your legs with the other. I push your feet outward and at the same time pull you back into the ring by your hair, so that your legs slip out and, when I let go, you’re hanging from the ropes by the backs of your knees.

22:13 Sybille:

20:25 Jane_tries: "Uuuhh!" I can barely keep balance , but there is no way you're helping me! I slip and before I know it I'm hanging upside down from the top rope my feet caught on the middle rope. I twist and squirm, and then flex my abs to try and pull up, but I know I'm in serious trouble. The crowd laugh. "You got her Sybille do your worst!"

20:56 Sybille: I crouch down in front of you, pull two thumbtacks out of my skin, and press them into your breasts with relish. “Nice position, sweetie,” I say, and stand up to first slap my flat hand into your pussy between your spread legs and then kick you in the abs.

21:01 Jane_tries: I see the thumbtacks. "No, please. ple....Aaaahh!" I twist left and right as you press them into the flesh of my nipples. "G.... get me down... please! Uhhhhhh!" I bite my lip as you slap my pussy, hips jerking. "S...stop!", then "URRRGHHH!"Your kick sends a wave of pain through me, making me gag...

21:05 Sybille: “Do you want to be lowered?” I ask softly, and then I grab you, wrap my arms around your body, and lift you out of the ropes. You’re hanging upside down in front of me, and I slowly turn around with you, letting the crowd cheer me on as I look out at the excited mob. I enjoy the moment as you hang there in front of me for just a second.

21:10 Jane_tries: "Oh God no, not this! Please!" I whimper as you hold me upside down, my legs kicking wildly, my quivering boobs straining the top of my suit. "Fuck the loser up, Sybille!" The crowds cries fill me with terror.

21:12 Sybille: I hear the crowd's cheers and hear you begging. “Oh, come on, Jane, your begging is so pathetic,” I say, and then I drop to my knees to slam you into the ground with a piledriver.

21:16 Jane_tries: "No. Uh!" MY body convulses as my head drives into the mat, piss squirting through my suit as my boobs slide out of the top. I topple and lie twitching and jerking on the mat on my belly, drooling semi-conscious.

21:50 Sybille: I see a chance to end this fight maybe sooner than I expected. I roll onto you, grab your leg, pull it up, and start pinning you down.

21:54 Jane_tries: I flop onto my back my head spinning and as you pull my leg stretching it over my body I feel my suit pull wetly into my pussy. I let out a groan of defeat, half out of it, in pain and my suit cutting deep into my slit for the audience to enjoy.

21:58 Sybille: I'm holding you down on the floor and hear the referee start to count. “One.” I can't help but slip a hand between your thighs and massage your pussy to humiliate you even more while he keeps counting. “Two.”

22:02 Jane_tries: My body reacts as you slip your fingers between my legs and start to rub, but my mind is out of it. MY hips jerk and my pussy starts to dribble. The crowd are loving this. "Make the bitch squirt!" they yell.

22:04 Sybille: “aaaand.....THREE” The referee counts you out, but I make no move to get up; instead, I pull your fabric aside, expose your pussy, and continue massaging your already wet pussy more intensely to satisfy the crowd's desire.

22:08 Jane_tries: "Uahhh!" I register the surprise as you continue to torment me after the fight has finished. My body knows no shame and my hips spasm suddenly as my orgasm takes me, juice squirting openly over the ring canvas. "Slut gets what she deserves! She's only good for a gang bang now!"

22:13 Sybille: I pull my finger away from you the moment your orgasm starts and you come. I know I’m ruining the pleasure for you, but seeing you on the floor—still turned on despite your orgasm—makes it even hotter to take in that sight. I stand up, and the referee raises my arm in a sign of victory. I strike a pose over you for a moment, placing my foot on your stomach. Then I leave the ring.

22:18 Jane_tries: The ref helps me to my feet eventually, and gives me smelling salts. Eventually I can stand unaided and I make my way out of the ring, thighs glistening and stumbling slightly. A hand reaches out and grabs my bum, then another my pussy and another my boob, eventually pulling me in t the pit, My legs are forced open and guys are already cumming over my face and boobs and pussy. Let them. As far as I'm concerned I deserve everything I get... END