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TTM: Aditi and Melanie in a cage

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Jessica_the_queen: I have created the private room #TTM_-_aditi_vs_Melanie.
Jessica_the_queen: I have invited @SkinnybitchAditi to join #TTM_-_aditi_vs_Melanie.
Jessica_the_queen: I have invited @Melanie_dutch to join #TTM_-_aditi_vs_Melanie.
SkinnybitchAditi: I have invited @Anastasia_the_brawler to join #TTM_-_aditi_vs_Melanie.
Anastasia_the_brawler: Thaaaanks
Jessica_the_queen: I have invited @hot_Amazone_Madison to join #TTM_-_aditi_vs_Melanie.
SkinnybitchAditi: My music plays, the smoke show starts and I stepped into the ring first in my black bra and matching shorts, my slim frame on full display as I bounced lightly on the balls of my feet and rolled my shoulders loose. I kept my chin up and wore a confident look, acting like I belonged there no matter who was about to come through the curtain. I paced slowly across the canvas, then stopped in the center of the ring with my hands on my hips for a moment before raising my fists, eyes locked on the entrance ramp, waiting for Melanie to appear....
SkinnybitchAditi: The announcer announces my stats..."STANDING AT 5 feet tall!! Weighing 44 kilograms!!! ITS ADITIIIIII!!!!"
SkinnybitchAditi:
Melanie_dutch: The moment has finally arrived. I can finally fight Aditi. We’ve agreed to use MMA rules, and I’m really looking forward to a good fight. I’ve put on my black fight shorts and a matching sports bra. My hands are taped up, and I’m putting on my MMA gloves. I walk toward the ring; Aditi is already there, and I climb through the ropes. Inside the ring, I put in my mouthguard, walk to my corner, and look at Aditi.
Melanie_dutch:
SkinnybitchAditi: I watch Melanie climb into the ring and give her a small confident smirk, bouncing lightly in my corner as I tighten my black MMA gloves. My frame looks noticeably lighter than hers, but I keep my shoulders squared and refuse to show any nerves. I slip my mouthguard in, raise my fists, and step toward the center. “Finally,” I say around the guard, giving her a quick nod. “Don’t expect me to make this easy for you...you wanna bet on this bitch??” I settle into a cautious fighting stance, light on my feet, eyes fixed on Melanie as I wait for the referee to bring us together.
Melanie_dutch: I am standing opposite you. I look at you with a stern expression. *I’m going to absolutely destroy you*, I think to myself. The referee is standing right there. "Of course I’ll bet on this," I reply. "How about 150, or do you want to wager more?" I look at you inquiringly, without breaking my composure. The referee asks if we’ve understood the rules and if we’re ready. I nod.
SkinnybitchAditi: I keep my eyes on you and give a small confident nod. “150 for now,” I agree, tightening my gloves before turning my attention to the referee. When he asks if I understand the rules and if I’m ready, I nod firmly as well, slipping fully into my stance with my fists raised. “Ready.” My gaze settles back on Melanie as I bounce lightly on my feet, waiting for the signal to begin.
Melanie_dutch: The bell rings and we’ve started. I begin to move and first try a right jab to your head and a left low kick.
SkinnybitchAditi: Your right jab shoots toward my face, but I lean sharply away and let it shoot past me. Your left low kick though cracks into my lead thigh. “Ngh!” I grunt, my leg buckling slightly as I hop back a step.... I try to answer quickly, snapping a jab toward your face and shifting my weight and swing my right leg up , trying to whip a quick kick into your side....
Melanie_dutch: A jab to my face and a kick to my body. The jab connects, and I feel the impact. The kick lands on my shoulder. As your leg comes back down, I quickly grab your foot with my left hand and pull it towards me; then, I try to land a jab to your head with my right.
SkinnybitchAditi: The second my foot comes down, you catch it with your left hand and yank it toward you before I can pull away. “Oh...” I yelp, hopping awkwardly on one leg as my balance disappears. I try to twist free, but your right hand shoots straight through my guard and the jab smacks into my face, snapping my head back. I stumble sideways with my leg still trapped for a moment..."Ughhh lemme goo!!"
Melanie_dutch: I have hold of your foot, and my attack on your head was successful. I release your foot and quickly land a low kick on the leg you’ve just planted; then I try to step in for an elbow strike to your face.
SkinnybitchAditi: Your kick slams into the leg Ive only just planted and I groan.. “Nngh!” stumbling sideways . I barely have time to recover before I see you stepping in with the elbow, and I jerk my head away at the last moment, avoiding the worst of it. Rather than backing off...I desperately close the distance... wrapping my arms around you and pulling you into a tight clinch to give me some breathing romm... Breathing hard against you.. I try to steady my shaky leg and buy myself a few seconds before tightening my grip and starting to lift a knee, trying to drive it into your body from the clinch....
Melanie_dutch: You pull me into a clinch. You try a knee strike. I pull you to the right while you're attempting the knee. We stay in the clinch, and I try a knee strike to your right ribs, followed immediately by a downward kick to your left shin.
SkinnybitchAditi: Your bigger frame easily drags me to the right, making my knee miss as I stumble in the clinch. Before I can steady myself, your knee lands hard in my right ribs and I groan, folding slightly.... then your kick smacks into my left shin, making me wince and stagger again while you keep control of me....."AAHH"
Melanie_dutch: You stagger, and I push you out of the clinch. You hit the cage wall, and I step back to get a good look at you—seeing where I can strike.
SkinnybitchAditi: I stay against the cage for a second, wincing as I catch my breath and rub at my sore ribs. After a couple of heavy breaths, I straighten up, raise my guard again, and push myself forward. I step back toward you cautiously, then suddenly try to fire a jab at your face followed by a quick kick toward your body.
Melanie_dutch: "Don't you dare raise the stakes to 250, bitch?" You come at me with a quick jab to my face and a kick to my body. Your jab connects. The kick hits my body too, but I quickly grab your foot, pull your leg toward me, and land a right-hand punch straight to your face.
SkinnybitchAditi: Fine… 250,” I shoot back, trying to sound confident as I come in. My jab lands and so does the kick, but before I can pull my leg back you catch my foot and yank me off balance. “Oh!” I gasp, and your right hand cracks straight into my face. My head snaps back and I stumble badly, arms flailing f as the punch leaves me dazed and blinking...
Melanie_dutch: You fly backwards. I let go of your foot. As you fall backwards, I move straight towards you and pounce on you. I try to pin your shoulders to the ground with my knees. Then I land a few blows to your head.
SkinnybitchAditi: I hit the mat hard and barely have time to react before you pounce on me, your knees pinning my shoulders down. I throw my forearms and elbows up over my face, managing to block the first couple of punches with desperate little shields. “Nnghhh!” But your heavier shots keep battering through my guard, knocking my arms aside and catching me around the head anyway. I squirm underneath you, trying to cover up tighter, but your power is just too much for me as I try to bridge my back, hoping to get you off me…
Melanie_dutch: You're arching your back. I need to use a bit more force, but I know to stay on top of you. Now I'm hitting you on the nose a few times with my elbow.
SkinnybitchAditi: Your elbows plough straight through my guard and one smashes into my nose with a sickening impact......“AAAGH!” I scream, my head snapping back as blood immediately starts running from my nose. Another elbow crashes down and I cry out again, panicking as I realize it’s broken. I throw my arms up wildly, trying to shield my face while twisting and bucking underneath you, desperate to turn onto my side and crawl out from under you..."Nooo!! Helppp!!!"
Melanie_dutch: I finally have a good hold on you, and I grin. You thrash wildly beneath me, flailing your hands; it makes it hard to keep you under control, so I focus on pinning your arms to stop them from hitting my face too much. Then I drive an elbow into your right side—"Take that, bitch"—hoping that a blow to the liver like that will calm you down a bit.
SkinnybitchAditi: With my arms pinned, I can barely protect myself before your elbow drives hard into my right side. “AAAH!!” I scream, my whole body folding around the shot as the air rushes out of me. My struggling suddenly weakens while I gasp for breath. “O..oww…t..that hurtss” I choke out, twisting desperately beneath you, but the pain in my side makes it hard to move and I can’t get enough leverage to escape….
Melanie_dutch: I stay on top of you. You're struggling. I reach out and wrap my arm around your neck. I pull you toward me and tighten my grip around your neck. "Give up, bitch."
SkinnybitchAditi: Your arm snakes around my neck and you yank me tight against you. My eyes widen as the pressure closes in and I immediately grab at your forearm with both hands, trying to pry it loose. “Ngh…no…!” I gasp, kicking against the mat and twisting underneath you, but you stay heavy on top of me and keep tightening the choke. My vision slowly starts to blur as I panic now…”Ghkkk …okay okayyy you win…pleaseeee!!!! owww!!”
Melanie_dutch: I release my grip on your neck so you can breathe again. I help you up. I give you a hug. You were a worthy opponent.
Melanie_dutch: End?
SkinnybitchAditi: End…

Published: 2026-09-25, viewed 58 times.

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