United Combat Federation

Johanna_Amalia: Well, here I am after the worst night of my life. My body is still stinging from the pain it had to endure last night in that underground boxing club. Last night I was beaten and used by some fucking Ami (German slang for American) tourist. It was the worst and also hottest experience of my life, but to be knocked out after having both his cum dumped in me and also spraying my pussy juices all over the boxing ring has left my ego more than in shambles. I don't remember a lot from the night, probably due to the beating I took. I just remember the hot shame when I try to remember. I also did not win that pretty big prize money, so it's back to the regular old job. While working my evening shift at the Main Tower Restaurant & Lounge, I couldn't believe my eyes. At one of my tables, Kyle appeared. The fucking American who got me good. I gulp down hard, maybe he won't recognise me in this outfit, and maybe he forgot about it already. So coming to his table, I notice he isn't alone; a girl is with him. I stop in my tracks and stare at them; it must have been quite the goofy scene for onlookers. As I look at the girl, why do I feel angry? No more than angry, why do I feel ravid? Wild? And betrayed? I close my eyes, breathing deep, trying to calm myself. I approach the table and hand them their cards, a fake smile, polite, small, nice enough. But my eyes, oh my eyes, swinging between Kyle and her, eyes of pure murder and malice. The whole shift turns into torture. I see the recognition in youre gaze, the trailing eyes that wander across my body, looking at the red, bruised spots beneath my clothing, lingering on my Private sex.

Johanna_Amalia: The Money for this expensive venue must be from the winnings of the fight. Why am I punished like that, having to meet this man again and feel him gloating with his smile as I serve him all politely? I did spit in the food, of course I did, who could have resisted that little chance at payback. The More I hog closer to the more I find out this girl keeps talking about “how strong and tough he was when he beat that slut last night,” so she was there as well, thank god she did not recognise me. I cant take this, it makes it worse youre glances at me as this girl is fawning over you make me burn under my skin. When you two finally pay, I slip you a note. “Rematch!” followed by the address to a boxing gym nearby.

Kyle_Brood: This trip was one of my best so far, not only I won the huge money, but I also got to fuck a hottie and score with another at the same time. I was on the 7th cloud and everyone in our group and the bar was talking about my win. How I owned you, how down bad you were for me and how I knocked you out right after~ To celebrate the win, I took my crush to an expensive restaurant for dinner. We sat down and were just talking about the win, as my crush was quite impressed with the outcome. I might even get lucky tonight. However my eyes widen, in surprise and excitement when our attendant was none other than you! My eyes scan your sexy body up to down, those curves, those boobs you used to smother me, those sexy bruises. I take all of it in. Remembering how you also pounded me and eventually gave in. A light smirk appears on my face, Lois (my crush) doesn’t recognize you and I believe it’s better I don’t tell her. As I could see the look you gave to her, almost made me chuckle. During the whole date, my eyes kept darting towards you, I couldn’t focus on the date as you had occupied my mind. But I still got through the date and it was time to leave. I pay, using the money I won last night of course and were ready to leave. When I see you slip a note to me saying rematch with an address.

Kyle_Brood: I was supposed to go back to the hotel with Lois and have “fun”. But the moment you slipped me the note I couldn’t stop myself from coming. So I ditched her, telling her I need to settle score with you. Even boasted how I will bring your panties as a souvenir once I win again. I hate to ditch her but spending time with you again inside a ring/cage was more exciting. After taking a cab I arrive at the gym, with a wide smile on my face. No one was here, looks like it’s just us two tonight. I find myself a changing room and slip into my briefs, stretching my muscles and shadowboxing before I walk out. My torso still had bruises from your punches, all the more reminder that I need to mark your body even more tonight. “Let’s do this sexy..” I mutter under my breath and make my way to the other end where our supposed fight is happening~

Johanna_Amalia: I quit my shift early that night, muttering some really bad excuse to the manager, but it didn't matter. I had one priority on my mind and only one thing. I rushed out, headed home fast to grab some things. When I arrived at the gym, lucky that the owner had given me the keys, I left it unlocked so Kyle could enter after me. As I got changed in the locker room, I stared at my naked body. I let my fingers trace the bruises on my body, the red spot on my body where youre punches dug into my liver again and again. My bruised, slightly swollen breast is more sensitive than ever. I rub the spot on my chin where youre final punch had sent me to the ground. I bite my lip in anger. Ill make him pay ill make him pay. I tell myself, but my gaze wanders down to another part of me. I'm starting at my cute, amazing pussy, I rub along it softly with my left hand. I remember the feeling when you came in there and when I begged for it. The Pain of the moment the humiliation shoots through me again. I shiver out of uncontrollable anger. I will not let history repeat itself. I sit down, placing my hands on my forehead as I try to regain composure. As angry as I am, why do I feel warm and good at the memory of being taken like that? I shudder. No, no, no, this is all wrong! What was I thinking, inviting that guy here? I place my hands on my thighs firmly, slowly but controlled. What is wrong with you? Get youre act together, you'll make him regret that fight, he'll rue the day he stepped into the ring with you! I'll break his face so that girl never looks at him again. I grit my teeth, that's the spirit. I put on a white thong ill go bare-breasted tonight. I'll need my girls to support me and remind me of what he did. I stand up, and I pace around one last time. I had heard you entering some minutes ago, and that means the time has come. I take some of my pink gloves and a mouthguard along. I hesitate as I reach the door. Would he bring HER? (1/2)

Johanna_Amalia: I wonder? Would I love or hate that is a better question, but there is but one way to find out. I push through the doorway, head held high and proud, or at least trying to look that way. As I notice youre alone, a twinge of disappointment digs in my heart. Get it together, Malia, or he will beat you up again! I shake the emotion off and give you a wide fake smile, seeing you in youre fighting attire again, why do I feel happy? I should be angry. I come to stand in front of you, but I cant get anything out. I only stare at your eyes intently, angrily. I open my mouth trying to force some words out, but nothing comes. What an awkward sight. (2/2)

Kyle_Brood: I enter the room and no one is there, a bit surprised at first but I figured you might be getting ready to get your ass kicked once again. My eyes dart towards the ring and then the cage, back and forth. As I look at ring I am reminded how you pounded me on the ropes, how you pulled my cock out and played with it. Those sexy moans of yours as I entered you.. all that comes back. I bite my lower lip and got a boner just from reminiscing about our last encounter. But I need to focus on the match.. You almost had me last time, and if I am not careful, things might go wrong here. I know you will be looking for revenge as you’re angry. That means you’ll also be more careful. I can’t let my guard down. But there’s another part of me which is excited, more than I can admit. I want to feel you again, your punches, your curves everything. The way you get my adrenaline pumping, is something I will be chasing for a while. Noticing the pair of black gloves nearby, I grab them and put them onto my fists. Shadowboxing as I wait for you and smile. Finally I hear the door open and turn to you, immediately gulping at the sight.. You came topless this time, and I just stare at your sexy boobs for a second. Shaking my head to regain my composure, I notice the bruises on your body as you do so with mine. I can clearly see the anger on your face, but none of us says a thing. After the awkward moment I finally break the silence by teasing you instead. “Couldn’t get enough of me last time?” I ask with a smirk and a wink. Then whistle looking at you as I continue “Looks like you got rid of the top so I can target your boobs better..” I joke, knowing well enough how easily I got distracted.

Kyle_Brood: Then I point towards the cage and say “I reckon this is where we will be fighting. Nice setup, means there will be no escape.” I turn towards the cage and start walking towards it before turning back to you as I say “Shall we?” as I continue walking.

Johanna_Amalia: As we stare at each other, I notice you seem to have drifted off into the land of memory. I will do my best to make tonight eclipse the memory of our last night for both of us. The verbal jab at my boobs is more than enough to remind me of the real hits they had taken. I look down at my pair of red, maybe swollen, bruised, and my pride pummeled. As I turn my face to snall, wanting to tell you about how I'll make sure youre balls are bruised this time, you continue along already—the cage is the cage, no escape for anybody that is the plan. As I stare at the cage image in my mind of what I plan to do tonight, I notice youre expecting me to say something… only then did I realize I haven't said anything yet, which must come off weird. I fluster, I turn red and look down, avoiding youre gaze… what a poor performance already, Amalia! Say something, anything. “Yes, let us...” I stumble out, sounding anything but strong and confident. I join you as you strut towards the ring. We both get in, and I do some stretching while observing you. My gaze lingers on youre nether regions. I cant look away, but oh no, what if he notices? I need to lead the conversation this time. “So, Kyle, you only won because we were doing only boxing! I'm a kickboxer, you know, you wouldn't have lasted ten seconds with me if we fought with kicks included.” I spat out, trying to sound mean and teasing.

Kyle_Brood: You do notice my gaze shifting towards your boobs as I reminisce but I also knew how you’d remember me pounding at your beautiful boobs. You don’t say anything for a moment and get flustered, I chuckle softly as you can’t even look me in the eye. Finally you say yes and we both enter the cage, you lock it behind us, now there’s no escape until one of us is ready to let the other out. I shadowbox in my corner, practicing my punches with a smile when I see you looking at me. Smirking, I was about to speak when you initiate the talk making me laugh a little as I reply “That doesn’t matter, I know you weaknesses cutie, the end result will still be the same.” Then point at my crotch before looking back up at you as I walk to middle of cage to greet you. “You can try your so called kickboxing, I don’t mind. Just don’t make excuses when you lose.” I continue with a wink, scanning your body up and down once again as you get closer to me. “Ready to dance again?” I ask as I get my arms up in an unorthodox boxing stance. Once you’re ready and give the signal, I swing out two right jabs at your face to test your guard. And a left hook just underneath your boob but not targeting it.. at least not yet, trying to show you that I indeed do mean business tonight~

Johanna_Amalia: We get goin, and you go for a quick offensive I didn't expect… youre jabs I catch with my guard, that shifted high, as soon as you shoot forward to my face… I am forced to take some steps back, however overwhelmed I miss the body hook that slams just below my left breast….. “OWWW fucking bastard! That's not fair!” As I call out to you, I notice how awfully quiet it is in here, no crowd, no slight music, just the two of us… what would happen tonight nobody but us two would know… I feel the sharp burn from the hook, but I cant let you get me on the back foot this early… I need to come out strong. I throw my left foot high for a jab to youre midsection, followed by a high left-handed jab, then a right-handed jab,f, finishing off with another right-footed kick into the side of youre shin.

Kyle_Brood: Just as last time I go on offensive and launch my attacks, getting you easily overwhelmed just with my jabs which you block. “Everything is fair in love and war..” I wink as my body hook connects, only your cute groan is heard. I was ready to follow it up with more strikes but this time you come on the offensive quite fast. Your boobs bounce as you close in, I see your leg raise and quickly go to block with both my hands. I manage to stop and duck down a little as your left comes at my face. Barely dodging it only for your right to slam in my cheek. “Augh..” I grunt and my head snaps s to side, if that wasn’t enough your foot lands into my left leg. I wobble a lil as I stumble to side, jerking my leg to clear the pain. “Not bad.. not bad..” I mutter and step in a bit slower, trying to send a feint hook at your cheek, whereas I go to dig my right in an uppercut at your liver. And try to finish the combo with a left haymaker to the temple if you fold over~

Johanna_Amalia: As I see you flinching, I cant help but smirk. This time, he is underestimating me- it is now you who grinds out in pain, but you do come back easier than I had thought. You step in to me and send a feint, but this time it's not buying. I remember how often you had fainted before… then it comes: you're going to the liver shot. Maybe I can read you like a book after our first fight, but I see it coming and tuck my elbow in so it connects there instead. I smirk and cant help but feel ever more confident. “Looks at that youre luck has worn off, it would seem….” WWhile we are so close together,, I try to dig my right into youre flank before heading back,, exiting the close distance with a low kick to youre thigh, then heading out, fist in a long guard,, looking to have some distance between us.

Kyle_Brood: I can see the smirk on your face as your blows land into my body and it annoys me. Stepping I try the same trick as last time but you manage to see it through this time. My liver shot is blocked and as we are close my haymaker fails to connect. “Not yet bitch, I rely on skills no— nghh!!” I get interrupted as you suddenly rattle my ribcage with your fist. I get a bit winded out and step back only for your kick to hit my thigh, the same leg I was wobbling on earlier. Alright we are not off to a great start, but I can still turn it around.. Limping a little on my leg I circle you, looking at your sexy body as I snarl “We’re just getting started, don’t think you will win just because you got a few hits in..”. Then try to close in while I do a dempsey roll to distract you. Once in range I try for two quick left uppercuts aimed at your boob and a right jab going for your nose, looking to stun you~ Meanwhile a red blotch forms on my side, my leg still hurting and wobbly.

Johanna_Amalia: As I go to distance I enjoy that limb in youre step must be nagging on you to have the girl that well uhhh begged ohh the thought is so humialting for youre cock and cum to be fighting back like this now… still I'm not sure how much longer I can keep up such an intense back and forth I do have an evening shift in my bones after all…. As you move in, youre pattern is strange and unpredictable, and you make it closer and closer to closing for comfort. Then suddenly, as I think you're targeting my face, a slam to my boobs owwwwww ahh fuck not thgere again…. a right jab shot for my nose I stumble backwards, head dazed, holding my boobs with my arms…. “You are so mean!”

Kyle_Brood: You seem to be enjoying my limp and smile at me seeing how your earlier blows had me. I figured you know a few tricks of mine by now, so why not change it? The dempsey roll helps me close in to you and BAM I get a familiar feeling of your boob squished against my glove. Smirking as the follow up jab to nose makes you dazed and stumble back. I laugh as you call me mean and reply “Like you aren’t? I know you would’ve done the same if I wasn’t able to block.” Then try to capitalize on the moment by following you, swinging a right straight for your sternum to wind you out. And cock my left, rotating my shoulder as I go for an uppercut to the chin~ trying to drive you back towards the cage wall where I might have better chance at working you over.

Johanna_Amalia: I stumble back, still hugging my breasts as you laugh at me, it makes me mad… my breasts are burning from youre punches, it seems there are still even more sensitive from the first beating. I shake my head, focus doesn't get beaten like this… This is youre second chance, Lia. Don't waste it, there won't be a third… I see you swinging for my upper body area,. My guard isn't there yet, but perhaps I can evade. I take a step to the side just in time for youre fist to go whushing by me. My sidestep was more akin to a stumble after that hit on the noggin. You turn to keep on me Youre left shots up coming for my chin. I take another step back to avoid it and notice I'm so close to the wall of the cage. If I get there, then I might not be able to get out again. I need to act! I feint a high jab, but instead my left foot swings forward, my naked sole aiming for youre belly. Attempting a teep kick to push you back and gain some distance, allowing me to not get into the edge of the cage… if successful, my dainty, cute toes dig into youre stomach and push you back a couple of steps.

Kyle_Brood: I was riding a high tide, having you backed up as I continued pushing in. But as I close in and swing my jabs, I get a bit surprised as you’re faster and dodge both of my blows. Impressive, however I still have you against the cage wall; well almost. I try to press in but suddenly your jab swings at my face, I raise my arm to block it only for your sole to sink into my abs. “oomph…” I grunt and get winded out, my abs flexing as I double over. It hurts more as my torso was still bruised up from our last match. A red blotch is still visible on my abs, a remembrance of your gloves sinking in during our last interaction. Due to the force I stumble back a few steps back, holding my abs with one hand and coughing as I try to catch my breath. “You lil bitch..” I snarl softly and swing a left hook for your side, if you close in to capitalize on this and try to hit me while I am folded over..

Johanna_Amalia: Thank God, finally, I think to myself as I see you stumbling back and buckling over, I think for a second, last time not thinking got me hit hard… I enjoy the site as I see in youre skin the exact spot my gloves had hit again and again last time… I'll finish what I started. I cant help but smile, maybe we're in the same spot, both only have ready for this fight, but I do not doubt that neither of us will go easy, there is too much at stake. I don't rush in; instead, I reposition myself, circling you and getting back more towards the middle of the cage. “What's wrong, tough guy? Want to submit already?” I think, how do I get him angry and distracted? This is a mind game just as much as it is a fight. When youre looking, I give a quick rub with my left glove over my thong… “Cant wait to smear youre face with my juices… that bitch from the restaurant will know who you belong to.” I give you a wicked, teasing smile before putting my ends up again into a tight orthodox guard.

Kyle_Brood: There’s a smile on your face that wasn’t present in our last match and it’s annoying the hell out of me! I was ready to counter but to my surprise this time you don’t charge in and circle me around, getting us back to middle of cage. Massaging my abs I straighten up after catching my breath, gritting my teeth at your words. “Submit to you?! Never Schlampe.” And step forward towards you, our eyes meet. Eyes widen a little as you rub your pussy with your glove, knowing how much I have wanted this since we got into cage. But I shake head and growl instead “She’s not a bitch, she’s better than you will ever be!” I reply back at you, boiling at the sight of that smile. “Gonna wipe that smile off of your face..” I continue and dart in, rotating my left shoulder as I go for an uppercut to the chin, and try to follow it up with a right hook to the cheek! Swinging harder this time, but kind of blindly due to the rage.. I will wipe that smile and make you moan my name again, just you wait. This is far from over!

Johanna_Amalia: As you straighten back up, I cant help but wonder if I should have pressed my advantage more… no matter, I can tell youre angry as you charge for my eyes a light with fury, but there is something else desire… maybe I can play you enough to a point where you'll just stumble over yourself? Well, for now I have to deal with you as you rush in, there is another Uppercut on the way, this time I think too long… should I dodge or take it or maybe… I'm lucky I tug in my guard in time, absorbing the punch, but the force still hurts like a truck… I see a second coming. I duck below it. “Somebody is angryyyyyyy….” I say I'm teasingly, I'm at a good height. I see you're precious many bits barely concealed by those shorts, perhaps there even is a slight erection to it due to my wonderful sight. We're close, but I can try something I have to as I duck below the hook I shoot with my left straight for youre crotch area trying to hit youre vitals…

Kyle_Brood: Angrily I rushed at you and just wanted to wipe your face with my gloves, putting extra power in my hits this time. My uppercut is blocked with your guard but I am sure you still felt the power surge through. Then my glove brushes past your hair as you duck down and dodge my second strike. Even going as far as to tease me.. I already had a boner, due to the your teasing and the naked boobs. My guard was down as both my fists were up for the strikes. “Shut up b—“ I try to speak but suddenly get interrupted as a sharp pain shoots up my crotch. Your left smashing into my balls. “Arghh!!!” I groan loudly in pain, feeling a stinging pain as I double over holding my balls. Breathing hard and feeling my legs wobble a little as I clutch my crotch and try to recover. I didn’t expect you to go low.. “Y-you bitch..” I softly speak between my groans, holding my balls with the left and trying to send a right jab for your side.. My face hanging near your naked boobs, you could even feel my short breath on your skin as I am doubled over.

Johanna_Amalia: As you suddenly are shut up, yell in pain, and I can see it as it traverses through you, the scorching pain and shoots right into youre brain. I cant help but smile. There is, of course, the slightest twinge of regret in me. I do want this guy to feel pain, but this is much…. No matter what, make him pay for what he did. “That's for last time…” I whisper into youre ear with a smirk on my face. You wobble and almost fall onto my chest, but it seems there is still the will to fight in you as you throw a jab at my side that I didn't expect. It slams into my side and is tolerable… I grit my teeth hard, breathing the pain away… with you so close to me, my plans are mostly ruined, but as you are so close to my breasts, I can think of something. I try to wrap my hands around youre head and pull youre face in between my boobs, giving you a smoother as I try to walk us over to the edge of the cage.

Kyle_Brood: I am quickly trying to recover before you capitalize and try to jab your side, your whisper sending shivers down my spine. My jab connects but it doesn’t push you away, instead you stay close and pull my head in your boobs. My eyes widen, feeling your arms wrap tightly around my head and my face sinking between your boobs. “Fuck you—.. hmph.. hmph..” my voice gets muffled as you smother me and cut off my oxygen supply. Squirming in your grip as I get PTSD and flashbacks from last match when you had me like this. Taking this opportunity you push us back towards the cage wall, my back softly meeting the cold steel. I attempt to push you away with one of my arms, a stinging pain still rising through my body as you back us. Using my left I try to send a jab at your belly, but the smother is making me disoriented. My cock grows in my shorts even more as I feel the soft skin of your tits on my face, poking from my shorts onto your thighs as you press in on me..

Johanna_Amalia: Oh, how I enjoy that you're finally shut up, buried with youre face between my Boobs. I won't lie, I kinda enjoy having you there. I wonder if youre thinking about that other girl now. Why are you thinking about it like that, Amalia? Why would you be envious of whichever slut this guy wants to fuck with his tiny dong? A dong that might be broken by the end of this… We make it over to the cage wall even though you squirm around fervently… I can do this, but as soon as the thought enters my brain, I feel a jab into my belly, making me exhale my breath sharply, go slower, and more raspy… damm this spot really hurts. I know you want me to let go, and choking you out with my tits isn't part of my plans tonight… I release my hands from youre head and I try and give you a body check throwing myself at you to make you stagger back into the Cage wall then I try to use the momentum I have thrwoing three punches first a left going for youre liver tryint to dig into the side where I have hit you so often in the last match then the other two a jab aimed straight at youre face and to end my attack a left hook to youre chin.

Kyle_Brood: My face is completely buried in your boobs, absent and engulfed by your sexy body. I feel my back hitting the cage as we struggle to maintain control. My hav connects into your belly but doesn’t affect you like I expected. Vision starts to blur up and head gets dizzy as my squirms slow down, when you finally let go of me. My face groggy as I try to look up at you but you slam your body into me, driving me back into the wall completely. Getting my arms up I shake my head when your fist sinks into my already bruised liver. “Aughhh..” I groan the bruise getting even nastier as I fold over with my arms up. Luckily I manage to block your straight to the face and try to send a right overhand towards your jaw. Even though I am dizzy and my vision blurred. At the same time as my overhand, your hook smashes into my chin, snapping my head back. I spit saliva and collapse down onto my ass with my back against the wall for support, sitting stunned and confused. Trying to catch my lost breath and recover, looking up at you with a gulp as I softly speak “Y-you will pay for that..”

Johanna_Amalia: YES YES YES things are going my way…. as I throw hit after hit, feeling youre strong muscles responding to my punches… I can get you! No, I will get you this time…. it seems you still don't intend to go gentle. I hit youre chin just as a desperate overhand punch slams into me, my head is jerked back, saliva flying out. I am forced to stumble back, the head spinning damm that was a punch I cent avan thenk striat….. though a blurring vision, I see you have collapsed down! It's now or never…. I don't need to fight fair, I only need to win… I take a stumbling step towards you. I fix my mouthguard that is hanging awarkdly. If this doesn't work, then it will be tougher for her from now on out. I don't intend to punch or kick you. Instead, I turn around and, with slight speed, try to slam my ass straight into youre face. Trying to smoother you with the other side now.

Kyle_Brood: Your punches and the smother had me stunned, winded out and dizzy. Our punches land at the same time, you are jerked back while I collapse down. I think I will have some recovery time as you seem stunned. Ready to block your punch or kick, whatever you throw my way even though my vision was a bit blurry. But you decide to switch things up.. Turning around, my eyes widen as I see your ass and could anticipate your next move. But it’s too late for me to react as your ass slams in my face, driving my head back into the cage wall. Dizzying me even more, my face engulfed in your curvy ass as you cut off oxygen supply once more. My hand desperately trying to push at your thighs, clawing but I am getting weaker. Body squirming, legs thrashing like a desperate fish while you crush my head against the cage wall. Smothering me with your ass “G-g hmph.. get off hmph..” is all I can manage to say due to my muffled voice and the continuous loss of oxygen as my head gets heavy, feeling your weight pinning me.

Johanna_Amalia: My gambit works… it needs a name. I'll have to give it a think. I'll have time once youre passed out…. I ignore youre complaints…. I am enjoying myself, I start wiggling my ass in youre face, moving my hips in rotations. “I am winning, I am winning….” I sing with a wide smile on my face. I intend to keep you there till you fall asleep, and then the fun begins…. “I bet you're not thinking of that slut right now! Buried in my amazing ass!” I tease you some more, shift my weight back further, trying to force youre head even harder against the cage as I feel the cool metal of the cage against my warm cheeks. Hmmm, how about Amalia-gambit classic but boring…. those wrestlers always have the fanciest move names, I'll take some inspiration…

Kyle_Brood: As if the ass smother wasn’t enough you start grinding your ass on my face, rotating it and humiliating me. I could hear you slightly singing in a happy tone, my hands desperately clawing at your thighs to get out. I hear your question and try to answer “Sh— hmph.. hmph..” but you press in even harder, my face totally absent now and buried in.. I am forced to kiss your ass, my head pinned against the wall. My legs thrashing uncontrollably at first, slowing down later as my body starts to shut down. I punch your thighs a couple times, hoping to loosen your grip but I am weaker and you have me trapped pretty well. My eyes start to shut slowly, I try to cling onto consciousness and curl up my toes, pushing lightly at your ass. My voice muffled as I hardly manage to say “s-stop hmph.. let go..” but it’s heard more like a whisper in a raspy tone. My cock grows in my shorts, the cage wall sinking in the back of my head and my back.. Your ass taking over my mind as I don’t even think of that slut remotely.. I want to answer you, say some bad shit, but doesn’t look like you’re giving me a chance.

Johanna_Amalia: As I continue grinding my ass on youre face and booping my slightly dazed hand to a funny made up tune I do wonder how long this will take its not like I made any body pass out before not like this and not really in general… youre struggle against my thigs is all the more intoxicating to be in charge now after loosing so bad last time is such a warum fuzzy feeeling in my chest. I hear you muttering something, but I really cant make it out, and I probably wouldn't care if I did. “I CANT HEAR YOU!” I scream out loud into the silent gym…. I trail off into laughter at the end, if somebody were to see this, they would think I'm crazy… I keep you pinned with my ass until I can feel that youre fully gone and I can start to punish you for that night in the club.

Kyle_Brood: There’s no way for me turn this around now, you have me completely pinned and stunned against the cage. As a boxer, this is the first time someone has done this to me.. I walked into the gym all confident and ready to win again, but you flipped the tables with your nasty moves. I try to speak but words are not forming, I could hear a faint laugh and scream as you continue smothering me. Slowly but eventually my body goes limp, legs stop thrashing, I stop squirming and my hands fall at my sides. My eyes roll back in my head, my body staying up only due to your ass pinning my head.. Finally I passout, with my face buried in you, and some new bruises formed by your strikes. Unsure of what’s to come next as I slip into the darkness and land of dreams. If there was a crowd, they’d be cheering for you knocking out a bigger male like this..

Johanna_Amalia: I notice the sudden limp in you and after a while remove my butt from youre face…I turn and look at you, worried. I quickly feel youre wrist to check for a pulse, relieved when I feel it beating… “Damm, imaging if I killed him… death by ass is something though.” Speaking to myself like this is weird, but I have to hurry before he wakes back up. I dart back to my feet and rush outside the cage, looking around for youre things. I rummage through them…. keys, keys, more keys… wallet… hmm, should I take a peek? No, that would be wrong…. what else does he have…. condoms? Of course, men will be men, what a fucker… aha, his Phone… I take it with my back over to the ring. I tap violently on youre phone and hold it up to youre face to get it unlocked… thank god for Face ID. I lay youre phone down and free my hand from the gloves… I pull youre dick out and pose for a nice selfie, posing with youre nice, passed-out face in the frame with my hand on youre dick. Once I get a nice picture, I open youre WhatsApp and start looking for the girl, hmmmmm, this must be her… Lois, what a strange name… well, I tap on the gallery and send her the picture… then I lay the Phone down on the mat and look at you, satisfied. I wonder what I should do next… I cant just keep you lying here passed out and all.. and I want to see you squirm and moan… I start stroking you with my left, hoping to get you back to life…. I cant resist and reach down with my mouth and put the tip in gently, starting to suck it while brushing along the shaft and playing with youre balls with my left.

Kyle_Brood: You do finally get off of my face, but only after I passed out, allowing my limp body to breathe. I really passed out under your ass like some jobber, not even able to fight back properly. While I am passed out you go grab my phone, then pull my cock out to pose with it and click a pic. Then send it to Lois on whatsapp, she calls and texts but by then you have already threw my phone away. She’s really disappointed at the fact I lost the match, but you don’t even wait to read the messages. Suddenly you lean down and put your mouth around my cock, sucking and playing with my balls. I finally start to wake up, my eyes open with my head heavy. Holding my head with right I look around, trying to figure out where I am. “W-wha.. mhh mhh~” suddenly moans escape my mouth as I start to feel your wet lips coating my length. Then it all comes back to me, remembering how I passed out under your ass and how you won the match. I take a soft sight between my moans, my cock growing even larger in your mouth, touching the back of your throat. Squirming and grabbing at your hair as I try to control your movements and say “f-fuck.. mhh.. you..”

Johanna_Amalia: As I hear the phone buzz and ring I start enjoying myself more and more I only start loving this more when I go as far as I can on youre big Dick gagging on it as it is to be big for me….. imprints from my lipstick are visible at the spot where I took youre dick in as deep as I could I wonder if that Lois could do better then me…. but no matter she isnt here now. She did not make this guy pass out with her butt…. I continue sucking. I want that load in my mouth. I have plans…. I gently squeeze and massage youre balls as I enjoy the hand in my hair, but I don't let myself be controlled by it, you have lost after all….

Kyle_Brood: You start sucking even deeper on my cock, taking it all in and massaging my tip expertly. My moans getting louder and louder, forgetting all about any other girl as you coat my cock in saliva and take over my mind. I fail to control your movements and just hold you by hair, feeling my dick throb in your mouth as it leaks precum. Loving the cute noises you make when you choke on my cock. I try to hold myself back from cumming to not finish so quickly , biting my lower lip and curling up my toes. But you expertly work over it, making it even harder. “G-gosh.. you’re so good..” I say as I get closer and closer to the edge.

Johanna_Amalia: I don't stop until I feel the first precum leak. I feel a rush in my body, a shiver. Why does this feel so good? I decided to take it out of my mouth and just lick along the shaft, teasing you with a wicked smile, looking to challenge youre gaze with my own.... "Who's the fucktoy now?" I ask with a grind as I go for another attempt to swallow even more of youre cock in my mouth, squeezing youre balls a bit harder to make you feel it.....

Kyle_Brood: Finally you do stop sucking but tease with a long lick over my thick cock. Looking at me with those challenging eyes of yours as you ask the question. Sighing softly I softly mutter “I-I am..” knowing well fully how I have lost. Then you take me in your mouth again, swallowing more to the point my cock might choke you. And squeeze my balls at same time, teasing me and overwhelming my brain with pain and pleasure. I am unable to control myself as I say “P-please make me cum..”. Panting heavily as I look back into your eyes, still squirming and moaning at your every move.

Johanna_Amalia: I enjoy it when you say it that surrendering mutter…. this was easier than expected. I know I didn't play fair… but does this matter? What matters most is winning after all, and tonight Honour would be reclaimed from this fecking tourist wannabe Myke Tyson. I squeeze down hard, causing you a little sharp pain to traverse upwards from youre balls to the brain. I want that cum, but this time I am not begging for it, and maybe you shall regret cumming in me again. I move up and down youre long, hard shaft, working it with my mouth. My free hand softly brushes the remaining shaft… I would respond, but all that comes from my mouth is the gurgling as I take youre great cock in as deep as I can.

Kyle_Brood: You seem to be enjoying this even much more than I did with my victory, and I won fair ! “Arghh..” I thrash as you squeeze my balls again, stinging pain shoots up my nerves and makes me clench my muscles. “mhh mhh..” I let out uncontrollable moans as you suck again, taking my whole length in your mouth. All we could hear in the gym was my moans and your mouth working over me. You even massage my cock, making me feel your cold fingers over it. My balls tighten and cock twitches in your mouth as I burst like a dam, shooting thick ropes or cum in your mouth “F-fuck.!!” with a loud moan. Panting heavily as I paint your mouth white with my seed, getting drained with every stroke of your tongue and lips. Sweat beads roll down my face and chest, I look at you and tae a deep breath as I try to grab you by hair.

Johanna_Amalia: Finally, this was taken just long enough to make me think my Blowjobs suck…. I pull back from you, keeping youre cum in my mouth, not swallowing it. As you reach for my hair, I give you a barefisted punch into youre side, trying to make you remember youre place… I then spit out at you, spraying youre own semen back all over you as you are still on the ground. I use my hand to wipe away any remnants on my face. I smile at you, “Enjoyed?” I think about taking another picture of you for that girl of yours, but I have enough… I stand up, looking down with a tiny bit of pity on you. “See yourself out fucktoy…” I turn and walk towards the exit of the cage… I turn at the last moment, “If youre up for round three, then you know where to find me…” I hop out of the cage and walk towards the locker room.

Kyle_Brood: My cock throbs and gets completely drained, emptying my balls of my seed. But I as reach for your side, “nghh!” I am forced to grunt as you rattle my bruised ribs with your fist. Once you pull my cock out, you spit on me, covering me in own my seed. I growl softly but don’t have any strength to fight back right now at least. Sighing as I nod my head and say “Y-yes..” admitting how good you made my cock feel. I don’t like it when you call me fucktoy and just gulp as you walk out, swaying your ass away as it jiggles. Breathing heavy I hold my side and attempt to get up as I reply “I sure will.” then mutter in a soft tone “Bitch..”. I am not letting this humiliation go, you snapped pictures of me and sent it to her, I won’t let this go. Limping on one leg I get out of the cage few minutes after you do.. Vowing revenge as I head towards the locker room to clean myself up and think of a strategy on how to get payback..

THE END