United Combat Federation

Johanna_Amalia:

Jasmin_F: I pretended to be an insurance agent and spent the last few weeks watching and spying on Johanna’s house. We developed a friendly relationship. That’s how she showed me the valuables she wanted to insure and explained why she wanted to make her house more secure. Of course, I assured her that I knew a company that could install a security system. It would secure the windows and doors, plus include motion detectors and floodlights that illuminate the yard when movement is detected. In the process, I also learned that she’s going on vacation next week. A perfect time to install the system. The safe where she keeps her jewellery is very simple—no problem for me to crack it open. By the time she leaves for vacation with her family, the system will be installed. But of course, I’ve left myself a back door open so I can still break into the house while she’s away and steal the jewellery.

Jasmin_F:

Johanna_Amalia: I live in a relatively safe neighbourhood, but one of my neighbours, just one house across, had a pretty bad break-in. They took most, if not everything, of the value they had, and the Police did not manage to get but a single whiff of their trail. So we went looking to start setting up some more insurance. Thankfully we got to know Jasmin, she is a really competent Insurance Agent and actually also set us up with a Protection system. She is a really pleasant girl and has soothed most of our worries. We gave her a good assessment of all the valuables left around the house. We showed her the safe in my father's room... it has a lot of cash in it and some Important Documents. I also showed her my Private collection of jewellery, which includes some expensive pieces that I keep hidden in a small safe in my wardrobe. We would soon be going on vacation, and feeling insecure, we agreed to install that security system... it happened very quickly. The handyman did seem a bit off, but they just all work under the hand these days, so it was fine and to be expected. When the time got around to actually go on vacation, I caught myself some kind of flu and decided that flying isn't the best course of action. Sometimes being lazy and alone at home did help me get better, and the days started drifting by. I was just twiddling my thumbs on a comfy chair in my room when something changed.

Jasmin_F: We finished the work two days before the Amalia family flew off on vacation. I was on site every day to supervise. Then I handed you all the necessary documents and explained the control panel in the entryway one more time. For the next three days, I lay in wait near the house to make sure you were really gone. Once I was sure everything was quiet, I went around to the back and gained access to the house through a basement window. Since I knew where the valuables were, I went straight upstairs to the bedroom. I didn’t turn on any lights because the moon was shining and that was enough light for me. I deliberately left the door ajar so I could hear any noises coming from inside the house. I sat with my back to the door.

Jasmin_F:

Johanna_Amalia: I was somewhere beetweenthe waking world and the one of dreams. But the heat that still lingered even in the evening was making em struggle with falling asleep. I stand back up and walk over to check the view out the window. The world always is peaceful at nice the Moon making the green grass glisten under this nightly light. Streetlamps where moths draw close. I heard a strange creak in the hallway. It was dark n the house I had kept all the lights off besides the one small bedlamp. I see a figure moving to the door of my dads bedroom. Oh my is it really happening???? I feel my heart skip a beat…. I start walking and I can’t help but want to take a peak to check who is inside. I move to the door trying to tip on my toes to make it all stay quit and calm. Then the ground creaks just as I am at the door. I can hear something from the inside. I gulp down on my fear and open the door seeing a dark figure inside.

Jasmin_F: I took off my jacket and threw it on the bed. I planned to wrap up the jewelry and put it away later. I opened the safe and looked through the papers. I just skimmed them and tossed them aside carelessly. Of course, I’m wearing gloves so no fingerprints can be collected later. I reach for the jewelry, take it out of the safe, admire it, and briefly estimate its value. But then I’m jolted out of my thoughts. I hear a creak. I turn toward the door and see you. You’re lightly dressed in nightclothes. I straighten up and walk toward you. I try to take advantage of your shock (maybe you recognized my face) and want to catch you off guard. I grab you by the hair and hurl you sideways against the wall.

Johanna_Amalia: I see you rummaging around inside the safe I switch the light on. I see your jacket sprawled on the bed you turning around and going to stand up. I look you in the eyes and my mouth starts drifting agape as I feel recognition set in. „Ja-! Jasmine? What’s the meaning of this?“ I see you coming straight for me I feel my body tensing but It’s not like I expect anything to bad from an Insurance agent… but why’ would she…? As I am still thinking about what kind of affair I have stumbled into You make it to me and yank me by my hair pain exploding on my scalp as you drag and throw me by my hair into the nearest wall to your right. I close my mouth lips turning into a small frown as I use my arms and twist my head sideways to avoid colliding face first with the wall instead hitting it with my left arm first. „LEAVE OR I WILL CALL THE COPS!“ I shout at you but I need to make it to the panel or anywhere else first. I try to not stay against the wall opting to throw myself back at you looking to hit you with my right elbow aiming for your rough direction as I try to orientate myself.

Jasmin_F: When you turn on the light, I realize you’ve recognized me. You slam your back against the wall. But when you threaten to call the police, I just grin. “By the time they get here, I’ll be long gone!” I hiss, tensing my body. I raise my fists as you, too, prepare for a fight. I stand between you and the door, cutting off your escape route. You lunge at me, aiming your right elbow at my left shoulder. I duck under your elbow, and your arm lands on my shoulder as I straighten up again. I wrap my left arm around yours and pull it back over your elbow. I swing my right fist and ram it into your stomach.

Johanna_Amalia: I miss my attack as you duck out just at the right moment. You wrap our arms up and pull me into line for a hit to my stomach. „Ugg why?! who even are you?!“ I ask taking aback by the fact you seem to have turned on me while you were so friendly all the times before. I still reeling from the punch try to use how close together we are as I bring my right foot up and try to stomp down on your own. With my free hand I try to reach for your eyes with my thumb.

Jasmin_F: “Do you really think, Blondie, that you’ll get rich as an insurance agent? The whole thing was just a well-staged act. If you and your family had flown off on vacation, nothing would have happened either.” You step on my foot, but you’re barefoot and I’m wearing boots, so I barely feel your kick. You grab my face and press your thumb against my eye. But before you can squeeze any harder, my right arm wraps around your neck and pushes you backward. Slowly, I push you back and press you against the wall again. “You’re going to help me haul your stuff out, and the insurance will pay. Or do you really want to play the heroine and mess with me?”

Johanna_Amalia: I am forced against the wall and feel how strong your arm is as it takes control of my neck pushing me with learned ease. I didn’t quite make it to hit your foot it would seem some house shoes aren’t the best for stomping on people. I frown as you present your Ultimatum. „But…..“ my eyes widen as I stare at you like a deer caught in crosslights. „I…. Fuck but…“ i sigh. „Fine…. But don’t hurt me please….“ I wait for the moment in which your guard drops even if it just does a little. If I see my opening I strike up with my left knee aiming right in between your legs.

Jasmin_F: I press you against the wall, and you seem intimidated. My dominant demeanor seems to unsettle and intimidate you. Then you give in to my demands, and I slowly let you go, loosening my grip around your neck. But I’m cautious and prepared for anything. I’ve tricked you once before—that won’t work a second time. “My van is parked in the back of the house. You’re going to help me carry things.” But then I loosen my grip completely, and you strike. Uuuhhhhhhh... I double over and clutch my crotch. “You damn slut! Uuuhhhh... That was your death sentence,” I gasp, glaring at you and watching as you try to slip past me to the side. I grab your arm to pull you toward me and try to kick you in the stomach with my outstretched leg.

Johanna_Amalia: I can see you falling for my rouse…. I can be rather deceiving at times. I smile as you buckle over seems to have surprised you good. As I try to rush past you hoping to go and call the cops asap you grab my left arm pull me with force as you try to set up an angle in which your kicks can slip through. I brace myself for the incoming as you leg is about to rech ma I twist some more to the left and catch it with my right arm as I try to pull you in and off balance. Kicking your other leg away with a sweet hoping for you to end up on the ground giving me a chance to pounce onto you with a knee to the groin as I try to fall down on top of you.

Jasmin_F: It seems like you planned this. You block my leg—the one I was about to ram into your stomach—and trap it under your arm. You pull me toward you by my leg and then kick my supporting leg. I manage to grab your long hair just before I lose my balance and topple to the side. I manage to pull you down to the ground by your hair and clamp my legs together. As we fall, I press myself against you so that we fall onto our sides and end up lying next to each other on the floor. I yank your head up by your hair and slam it hard against the floor. I try to throw myself on top of you and roll you onto your back so I can land on top of you.

Johanna_Amalia: We tumble to the ground in a less then fortunate way for me. Where I had planned to strongly land on top of you you had managed to pull me to the side yanking my golden locks again! As I look into your eyes I start to feel desperate How dare she come and try and rob my house? Crazy girl! I will make sure she pays for this…. „uff ahhhhhh…- fu… you!“ I moan in pain as you throw my head down to the ground this time I can’t do much to protect against it. Feeling dazed and the side of my head hurting as you roll on top of me. I stare up at you frightened and trying to blink away the pain that had creeped into my vision. I can’t let you stay on top else I will get minced by you in no time or at least I am rather certain of that. I try to hit you right on the ribs with my right and start pulling my legs in to get into a position where I can start bridging up maybe throwing you off to the side again.

Jasmin_F: It takes me a few tries, but eventually I’m sitting on your stomach. My thighs press into your sides. We lock eyes, and I see a mixture of fear and desperation in your eyes. Your fist strikes my side, in my lower ribs, always in the same spot. On the third try, I reach for your hand and press it to the floor next to your head. I slam it down hard. I want you to see that I’m determined and won’t let you get the better of me so easily. But to do that, I have to lean forward, and my center of gravity shifts further forward. When you pull your legs up and push them against me, I start to slip and fall forward onto you. I try to regain my balance and brace myself on the floor with my other hand above your head. I try to sit up. I’ve got you pinned and want to land a hard punch right in your face.

Johanna_Amalia: You slam my fist down onto the ground and I feel pressure in your grip. My repeated strikes seem to have done little to faze you. As I try and bridge up beneath you you slip forward and the weight shifting straight onto to me is to much and I am forced back down You sit up straight and punch me right onto my nose „AUWWHHHWHH!“ I yell in pain as a crack is heard and blood starts pouring.

Jasmin_F: I can push you back down to the floor and nip your attempt to fight back in the bud. The spot where you hit me several times is probably bright red. But then I break your nose, and the floor and your face are splattered with your blood. I see tears in your eyes. “You stupid bitch, you made a huge mistake messing with me. Have you ever even fought before?” I reach back for your legs, pull them forward, and wedge them under my armpits. I lean forward further so that my stomach almost touches your face. But this lifts your ass off the floor, and your feet are pressed almost to the ground above your head.

Johanna_Amalia: Tears start raining down my cheeks as I can feel the blood all over my face. I try to wipe it away with my hands as best I can but I only make more of a mess. I suddenly notice you bending me like a Pretzel and I am forced into quite the uncomfortable position. Thankfully I did a lot of gymnastics as a kid and that helps me bend into the position. I wiggle trying to get out of this hold. „UNHANDLED ME THIS INSTANCE!“ I yell up at you.

Jasmin_F: You’re keeping up with my movements well, wriggling and trying to break free, but I’ve got a firm grip on you. I press your feet against the floor so your ass stretches even further toward the ceiling. “Apparently, you still think this is a game!” I hiss, but then I pin your feet to the floor and sit on them with my knees to free my hands. I swing back and slap your right and then your left butt cheek hard. Finally, I lunge forward and ram my elbow into your crotch.

Jasmin_F:

Johanna_Amalia: "Oahhhhhhhh," I groan as you keep stretching me out. You bend my feet down as much as you can. I just close my eyes to not be forced to look at any of this anymore. You pin my feet to the floor and thrust your sharp knees into them. "ouchhhh...." I groan pathecticily. I feel a heat beginning to rise and tingle in the spots pressed in by your knees. You have freed your hands and take them to start slapping my behind with one CLAP, followed by a second CLAP resounding through the otherwise silent home. "auhhhh" My cheeks burn from the slapping and start to redden from the force you have inflicted upon them. Then you thrust your elbow right onto my pretty exposed Pussy only protected by the thin clothing. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Ooooww.... please........ stop....:!" I yell in pain as your elbow sinks into such a sensitive spot. I writhe in pain, but am still locked tight in your fold.

Jasmin_F: My elbow slams into your groin and you cry out. I let go of you and slowly stand up. You writhe on the floor. Once I’m standing, I lean over you, grab you by the hair, pull you up, and drag you to the side next to the bed. Then I reach between your legs with my other hand to lift you up and throw you onto your back on the bed. I look around and think out loud, “I was just about to… Ah, there they are.” I go to the closet to get some ropes, and when I’m back at the bed, I tie you to the top of the bedposts on the right and left. I sit on top of you so that your knees press into your ribs from the sides, just below your breasts. I slap you and say, “Well, since you won’t help me and have to play the heroine, I have no other choice.”

Johanna_Amalia: I shake in pain on the ground, tears running down my cheeks. You latch onto my hair and start to drag me over. It almost feels like you're ripping the hair out by its roots. You lift me up with surprising ease. I whimper as you touch me. As you throw me down onto the bed, it feels like a soft embrace from the mattress. I could just melt into it, hide away forever. But I still am at your mercy. You rush over to the closest, and if the circumstances were different, I would have been surprised by the ropes, but I do have bigger issues at hand. I feel my back pressed against the bed. As you come on top of me and tie me to the bedposts with swift movements and tight knots, locking me in place. As I just watch on in silence. CLAP as you slap me across the face. I look down at the ground, not wanting to look at you.

Jasmin_F: I'll throw you on the bed and tie you up. I'll slap you. You look away, intimidated. “So where’s the heroine now?” I wrap my hands around your neck and squeeze. I press your head and upper body slowly, deeper and deeper into the mattress. Then I lift my hips and let them drop onto your stomach—and do it again. Your hot breath hits me. “You made a mistake—getting in my way!”

Johanna_Amalia: Your hands start squeezing my throat. I try to trash, but my hands are tied up, and there is nothing I can do. You start pressing harder, deeper, stronger, pushing me into the mattress. I open my mouth in a silent gasp of pain as I feel my breath getting short. You start bouncing on my stomach ONCE "Ughh..~" TWICE "Auggghh~" I feel myself getting more and more tired as darkness creeps into my vision. And I slwoly start drifting away.

Jasmin_F: The force is leaving your body, your eyes are rolling and you are becoming completely limp. I'll wait a few more seconds before I dismount you, grab my prey, and disappear. I'll leave you unconscious on the bed. I don't care about your fate, I have what I wanted.

Johanna_Amalia: END