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WMAC - Lauren vs Jazzy

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jazzyher35:
Lauren_Russo: !set body 45
@Lauren_Russo's BODY is set to 45 / 45
Lauren_Russo: !set head 35
@Lauren_Russo's HEAD is set to 35 / 35
jazzyher35: !set body 40
@jazzyher35's BODY is set to 40 / 40
jazzyher35: !set head 30
@jazzyher35's HEAD is set to 30 / 30
jazzyher35: (I call heads)
Lauren_Russo: !flip
Flip the coin.... heads!

jazzyher35: Since we agreed to my dojo, I drive over since its not very far from my place. I get there and unlock the doors for us to enter. I make my way to the back of the dojo where the lockers are. I slip on my black and white boxing outfit. A black sports bra with white print, black trunks with small white details, and all black VENUM gloves. A freshly painted french tip. I walk out and head into the ring. I walk over to the red corner. I then begin to shadow box and stretch while I wait for you to enter.
jazzyher35:

Lauren_Russo: I’ve been in La Paz for a few days setting up the new dojo and coordinating its hand off to Jazzy. It’s well earned, she showed great skill in The Inaugural Tournament and I’ve been itching to get a dojo in Mexico. Before my flight back to Miami, I get a message that she wants to have a match, try it out. With a smile on my face I enter the room and see her waiting for me in the ring. “What a LOVELY place? Don’t ya think?” I say and move towards the ring. I open my bag and grab my white venum gloves and kick off my flip flops. Milk white toes lead me on my soft soles up the steps and onto the brand new canvas. I look at you from across the ring and notice your beauty, it’s what has drawn you to me ever since I saw you apply for the federation. Unfortunately, that beauty is about to disappear under a layer of bruises and cuts, but having you afterwards is what I’m really after. I wear a white bra and white shorts that conceal my golden skin. Blonde hair bounces behind my head as I begin to warm up, my face painted with a light shade of pink make-up which looks darker in the dim Mexican light. All around me is the smell of lavender leaving a trail as I move. “Ready Jazzy?” I ask at last firing off a few punches and testing my kicks, being sure to give you a perfect view of my white soles as I kick the air in front of me.

jazzyher35: "Oh your going down Lauren. This will be my first dojo win, and I'll forever let you hear about it!" I lift off my turnbuckle, and take a few steps forward. I bounce lightly on a fresh set of painted toenails. My black gloves slamming into each other as I'm just about ready to start. I ring the bell from my corner and sink into my stance. I fire off a quick jab to test out your guard and a nasty kick to your body. I point my toes down and try to whip it into your liver hoping my soft toes and freshly painted set sink into your body!
jazzyher35: !quick head
My quick move failed.
jazzyher35: !kick body
My kick missed.

Lauren_Russo: You approach me and I know at once you’re going to be aggressive. You’re hyped, you have your new dojo and I know you want to make a statement. I let you have your moment, use your energy on quibbles and taking the first move. My game is built on patience, and I plan to use it against you. As you approach my gloves rise in front of my chest. My right foot moves in front while my left provides a sturdy backing for my strikes. You show a bit of speed firing a quick jab at my head but my gloves move in unison to stop the punch with a loud SMACK! That echoes in the freshly painted room. You swing those perfect toes up but I move a step back by gliding on the balls of my expert feet. Your foot only cuts through the air and in a moment I step forward. Planting on my right, I draw my left foot up and strike it forward in a front kick right for your face. My toes flex, the sole of my foot arches forward and a wall of wrinkles strikes out for your lips. As my foot returns to the mat, I drive low and drop my right glove as I look to bury it in your tight core.
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚄ 5 = 11 damage. HEAD down to 19.
Lauren_Russo: !punch body
My punch connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚁ 2 = 5 damage. BODY down to 35.

jazzyher35: As both my attacks miss, I try to turtle up not wanting to sustain any damage. I felt like my defense could hold but then... "Mmph!" My lips are met with your soft sole. I stagger backwards on my heels as your kick makes contact. "OOF!" As I am shuffling and retreating backwards, I can feel your glove sink into my gut causing me to reel further back. I slightly stand between the center of the ring and the ropes. Slightly on my heels. I refocus. Gather myself. Sink back into my stance and bite down on my mouth piece. I look you fiercely into your eyes wanting to rough you up a bit. I charge forward with a wide head kick. Pointing my toes towards the canvas, and letting the top of my foot fly straight for your left eye and cheek. I then try to follow it up with a hook headed straight for your liver trying to do some damage of my own.
jazzyher35: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚀ 1 = 3 damage. HEAD down to 32.
jazzyher35: !punch body
My punch missed.

Lauren_Russo: My first combination lands and I can tell by your reaction it’s hurt you quite a bit. You step back on your heels and I move forward to begin my intent of funneling you towards the ropes. That firey attitude of yours comes roaring back, your leg swings up much faster than I expect but I still manage to read the kick well. That tan leg extends and although my head drops your foot makes contact just across the top left part of my head, avoiding my eye but I feel how close you were from landing a hard kick. It bounces off my head just as I rise in a tight guard. I watch your arm drop and know I have the perfect opportunity. One arm drops to meet your hook and let it pound my bicep while the other arm jabs forward looking for the space you now open up. Knowing the jab will drive you back a step and hoping your arm is still extended, I once again step on my right leading foot and this time spin. “HI-“ I exhale with confidence and energy, trying to time the extension of my leg perfectly with where I think your cheek will be. “YAH!” I say at last while looking to deliver a hard kick across that pretty face.
Lauren_Russo: !quick head
My quick move connected and did ☒ 1 + ☒ 3 = 4 damage. HEAD down to 15.
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚀ 1 + ⚀ 1 = 2 damage. HEAD down to 13.

jazzyher35: As I realize my kick didn't do as much as I wanted it to. I grit my teeth seeing as your quick on your feet. My punch smacks against your bicep not doing much for me. "grrr...." A low snarl leaves my mouth as I try to catch you out on your feet. "Ngh!" Your jap catches my face as I threw my hook. My face creases underneath your glove. I stagger back now rubbing my back against the leather ropes right behind me. My eyes widen as I see your kick incoming. I turn my head to the side violently not wanting to sustain more. Your toes smack against my cheek not hurting too bad. I realize I've gotta somehow pull through. I try to bust through your defense and go for two body shots. Wide angled hook headed straight for your side as I try to push through being on the ropes.
jazzyher35: !punch body
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚃ 4 = 10 damage. BODY down to 35.
jazzyher35: !punch body
My punch connected and did ⚅ 6 + ⚀ 1 = 7 damage. BODY down to 28.

Lauren_Russo: My onslaught almost works to perfection but the ropes allow you just enough space to move back as I graze your cheek with my milk white toes. Knowing you’re caught against the fresh leather behind you, I step in raising my glove and find myself a bit too eager. “Ugh!” I exhale out loudly as my arm moves up and your glove is buried underneath it. My eyes wince at the sudden sharp pain but you follow it up with another and I’m forced to pack up a step. Fuck. I briefly think to myself, the pain radiates across my body but I don’t want to give you a moment of respite. I lift my right foot up and send a fast teep towards your belly as I hope to keep you pinned into the ropes. As my foot returns to the canvas I use the momentum to lean into a left hook that I hope finds your chin.
Lauren_Russo: !quick body
My quick move failed.
Lauren_Russo: !punch head
My punch connected and did ⚂ 3 + ⚂ 3 = 6 damage. HEAD down to 7.

jazzyher35: I see my punches have caught you perfectly. I smirk as my black mouth piece sneaks past my lips. As I pull back still on the ropes, I notice your teep trying to push me further into the ropes. I cover up slightly lowering my guard to accommodate my gut. Your soft sole sinks into my elbows not getting through. However, your hook comes over my guard its like a missile headed straight for my chin. "ACK!" My chin flies towards the right as a mist of sweat flies off of my head. My eyes close shut as I bit down on my mouth piece but my lips slightly parted to show my mouth piece. I turtle up and try to recover feeling slightly dazed and out on my feet.
jazzyher35: !recover
You recover ⚃ 4 + ⚅ 6 = 10 damage. BODY up to 40.

Lauren_Russo: You’re reeling. Your first day in your new home and you’ve chosen the wrong girl to open it against. My heart races as I can sense weakness in front of me. My punch lands and you turtle, protecting your head. Given an opening, I refuse to let a pivotal moment pass me by. I lean back on my left foot, raise my right and turn my hips. My toes pull back turning the usually soft underside of my foot firm as I give you a good view of what’s to come. It’s a side kick that I drive forward trying to split your defense and plant across your lips. While my right foot comes down, I hop off my left and spin to land on my right. I twist in the air and suddenly snap my left leg around wide and hard, once again trying to time it so the top of my foot lands across your cheek and hopefully sends you to the canvas once and for all. As I jump, my body tightens, my abs flex and the golden foot of a legend looks to rain down on your face.
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚄ 5 = 7 damage. HEAD down to 8.
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚁ 2 = 7 damage. HEAD down to 1.

jazzyher35: My head is already spinning. Even if I turtle up, cover up, bring my gloves to my head it won't stop you from being able to kick my head in. My left eye and cheek swelled in purple. My chin turning a dark shade as well as I feel the room spinning. My legs are wobbly as I am out on my feet stranded on the ropes. I seperate my lips showing my mouth piece unable to breathe through my nose as all I can smell if the scent of your foot. I desperately try my best, but for some reason its almost like its your dojo. My back continues to rub against the ropes as I lean against them. Realizing I have no choice, I'm forced to cover up. My gloves pulled to my face as my face is turning colors.

jazzyher35: !recover head
You recover ⚁ 2 + ⚁ 2 = 4 damage. HEAD up to 5.

Lauren_Russo: You’re a fucking mess. Meanwhile my body aches a bit from my aggression and opening myself up to your punches, and my head has a dull ache from one kick. As I look at you however, you’re barely holding on. Your body is shaking, your head rattled, leaning against the walls in your own dojo. I already know my finisher. Every match so far has ended the same way, and like clockwork I begin to line you up as I had to the girls before. You’re just a number to me, another notch on the win collumn and the perfect warm up for when I return to Miami and the tournament. “Take this.” I say. My right foot rises up and I fire low for your thigh but it’s a fake. I pull it back and the spin on my left foot, arching my right high as I try and slap your face with the sole of my perfect foot. The question mark kick is my specialty, but for you I want something even worse. So as the toes of my right foot come down, my body turned in front of you, I lift it again and spin it back across your face in a crescent kick returning it to where it started after slapping you left and right with the foot you could not compete with today. The foot you could never compete with. “Bitch”
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚄ 5 + ⚃ 4 = 9 damage. HEAD down to -4.
Lauren_Russo: !kick head
My kick connected and did ⚁ 2 + ⚃ 4 = 6 damage. HEAD down to -10.

jazzyher35: Your definitely on your game tonight. I can't manage to throw anything since I'm so focused on recovering since my head is spinning. "ACK!" Your question mark kick slams against my already bruised cheek and eye. My head jolts to the side as my gloves drop at my waists already completely knocked out while on the ropes. Just as my soul left my body. I figured you'd be somewhat nicer about it. However... "UGH!" Your crescent kick returns my head. My black mouth piece flies to the side as my cheeks and left eye is dark purple. I stagger off to the side out on my feet. My legs wobble and shake as I stagger to the side, and I collapse on my face with my right arm on the canvas, and my left arm coming over my body resting my glove on the canvas. My eyes closed and my body completely in shambles.
jazzyher35:

Lauren_Russo: The two kicks land with such a sickening sound that it leaves no doubt in my mind about your status. Both land completely flush one after another, the room echoes with the sound of the first just when I land the second and soon you hit the mat unconscious before silence. I look at you face down, your arms next to you, your useless feet splayed out and I smile seeing you there. “Hmm how do I know if she’s out? Better count.. one.” I take a step towards you and use my foot to pull you onto your back. Your arms spread and hit the canvas at my feet. “Two.” I move my foot across your mouth and pinch your nose with my toes before shaking your face side to side. I giggle seeing you rock back and forth without a sound or movement on your own. “Three” I swipe my foot down, the heel pulls your lips down as I drag the my whole sole across your mouth. “Four..” I push my heel into your mouth. Your jaw opens when I pry it and leave my heel inside like a trophy. “Five..” I remove my foot and begin slapping at your face. I cover you in my footprints with your own saliva leaving the perfect marks across your skin. “Six..” I take my other foot and glide it under your head providing you a pillow for which to rest. “Seven..” I place my foot across your face again and wrap my toes around you so you’re smother between both of my feet. “Eight..” I begin to twist your head side to side, only watching as your head moves but nothing else. “Nine..” I pull my foot off and lean down. Seeing your face again I spit on it without any reaction. “Ten.” I point my toes and shove them into your mouth. My heel shows just above your lips while your unconscious tongue wraps around my toes.. “Winner, Lauren THE legend, Russo!” I raise my arms and shake your head back and forth with my foot. I then begin slapping your face with it to wake you up. “Wakey Wakey! jazzy. I’m not done yet!”
jazzyher35:

jazzyher35: Both cheeks turned purple from brutal kicks that have connected to my face. My left eye turned black as I couldn't endure your power. My eyes shut, but I can barely feel anything. I can slightly hear too as I know there's no way I make any stand. I'm fixed to my back, legs and gloves spread out on the canvas. As you start your count all I can smell and taste is your feet for the duration of the count. As you shove your whole foot down my throat it causes me to slightly gag. All of a sudden I'm woken up by your slaps on my bruised cheeks. I feel the slaps causing me to wake up as my cheeks eat them. I begin to wake up, but my left eye is almost shut from being swollen. My right eye being able to see better. "w-what happened...." I look up at you as your toes slap my face left and right. My head moving side to side. "W-what do you mean your not d-done yet...?"
Lauren_Russo: “Did I stutter?” The words drip of an aggression you haven’t seen. “You’ve delayed my tournament match, I should be in Miami but here I am beating you to a pulp. Now worship.” I say and press my toes into your lips. I look straight down at you, my white bra, white shorts and golden leg extend down to perfect white toes that touch your lower lip waiting for attention. In the meantime I begin to undo my gloves and drop them to the mat by your head. My hands return to my hips and piercing green eyes stare at you expecting complete and total submission.
Lauren_Russo:

jazzyher35: “Mm!!” I mutter into your toes as I don't show signs of any submission. My face already beaten and bruised bad enough as is. I could only see out of my right eye. I lay there unable to move as your foot keeps my head pinned to the canvas. My chest heaving up and down as I take deep breaths and exhale out. The room slightly spinning as I can't believe how badly I lost. I start to feel arousal as a small wet spot can be seen on my trunks as I am getting turned on by the scene.

Lauren_Russo: I grow frustrated easily, and your reluctance to do as your told makes my blood boil and soon I force my foot down into your mouth and push your head back. My arched foot shows wrinkles that extend down to your lips as only my heel hangs outside your mouth once again. "Why won't you do as youre told? Do I need to take MY dojo back?" I say with a growing anger that begins to push me over the edge. I begin to force my foot out and in, fucking your throat with it as you lay underneath me.

jazzyher35: As you fuck my throat with your foot, my eyes slowly roll back as your toes get deep. Your sole rubbing on my tongue as I can taste deFEET. I begin to gag on your foot as you show no signs of stopping the humiliation. My mouth spread open and building a circumference around your foot. Small tears fall from my eyes but more on my right since my left is completely shut

Lauren_Russo: With one foot inside of you, I use it to pin your head to the mat and reach down for your clothing. First, I start with those black shorts and yank them down while keeping your head glued to the mat. Then, I move to the bra and begin pulling it up to your neck so it hangs but exposes your body. I look you up and down and I must say you are gorgeous. Your tan skin is incredible, your face beautiful even as its wrapped tightly around my foot, your black hair splayed around your head is like a painting and I can't get enough. Once I am done I yank my foot from your mouth and retreat to my bag. Inside I pull out your orange belt which you have earned.. somehow, and return to you. I wrap your feet and hands together so they reach for the ceiling tightly wrapped together. I get behind you and slowly rub the cock up and down your wet slit. I move my foot over to your face and begin to smother you again as I toy with your pussy. "Whose dojo is this Jazzy? Whose pussy is this?" I ask waiting for you to submit to me.
Lauren_Russo:

jazzyher35: "It's yours!! It's your dojo!! This pussy is yours😖" I can feel myself get violated as you begin to put the strap on to good use. Feeling helpless, to add more to the fire you continue to smother my face with your foot as I am completely helpless. I close my right eye as tears stream down my cheeks showing who's dominant.

Lauren_Russo: "Aww poor baby!" I say seeing your tears and then I push my hips forward and cement my win by burying my strap inside of you. There is little resistance, your body is already wet, your lips spread and the plastic glides in to the hilt and for a moment I hold it inside of you. My hands grab your ankles and I begin to push them towards your head, tilting you back and allowing myself even deeper. "honestly... you brought these feet thinking they would win. But they never will against me. I'm not going to worship them, but you will." I say and then push your own toes towards your mouth. I pull my foot back and place it on the mat for leverage and then force you to taste your own useless toes as I slowly increase the rhythm of my humping. I begin to fuck you hard and deep while making you open your mouth and taste your loser feet!

jazzyher35: I give loud cries as I taste my own toes. My back showing off my spine as my skin is being pulled. I'd never been so humiliated in my whole life. I moan with each time you insert the dildo fucking me like there's no tomorrow. I moan each time as my tits bounce up and down fully exposed and my whole body on display for you to see. I see how much joy your getting from this and I can't help but continue to cry. Tears streaming down my cheeks as you continue this brutal punishment. My body in pain as I am just a plaything for you. As my toes eventually reach my mouth, I close my eyes shut as I am super embarrassed.

Lauren_Russo: I don't slow or stop my movements. My hips pound into you and I begin to see your arousal coat the cock. I pull it out of you and remove your toes from your mouth. I stand up and this time I use my foot. I rub the ball of my foot over your glistening pussy, gliding it up and down between your folds, my sole takes an extra moment to swirl your clit before I pull it back down and use my foot to rub you all over working your pussy. "Your're not going to cum on my foot... are you?" I say knowing the answer and pushing you closer to the edge. "Because only a LOSER would cum on their opponents foot. Right Jazzy?" I say once again and use the blade of my foot to split your folds and glide up and down, once again swirling your clit and doing everything I can to make you squirt onto the bare sole that defeated you.

jazzyher35: I try holding out desperately. I groan and cry out to anything that will listen, but there's nothing to help me. I desperately try to not cum on your sole, but the temptation is too much. My cheeks turn pink from slight arousal and from embarrassment. "F-fuck. Fuck..." I continue desperately to hold out not giving in. Although if you were to continue I'd cum all over your foot nonstop. Sweat covers my whole exposed body from head to toe as I'm experiencing the worst punishment I ever have

Lauren_Russo: You resist as much as possible and I can only bite my lip. I move over you and place my other foot on your face to smother you while I continue to work your useless pussy with my foot. "Smell it. Taste it. That is what happens when you lose to me." I say once again this time pressing my foot down across your face to push the final buttons of your orgasm. I feel victorious in a way I haven't before. Its not just about winning, its about making a statement. Showing girls what happens when you lose. There are consequences, and the consequences you must pay. Completely on top of my opponent, I spread my legs and continue to smother you with one foot while the other works your cunt in vertical movements along your pussy and giving you a swirl on the clit before plunging back down. I can feel your body tense, fight it but then I curl my toes and force my milk white toes into you and prepare them to catch every drop of your impending orgasm.

jazzyher35: As I feel you completely on top of me, I feel helpless. In my own brand new ring, I'm being toyed with and used for my opponent's pleasure. My hips start to jerk violently reaching the outcum we'd been expecting. As your milk white toes are shoved into me, I immediately begin to have a brutal orgasm. My eyes roll back into my skull as I feel your foot on my face. My slack jaw wide open as I can't control myself anymore. My hips buckle as I reach a certain climax. My cum starts oozing out of my pussy and onto your toes as you do your best to catch it. My legs trying to kick but I can't even move. I continue to cry as I'd never been beaten this bad before. "Please please make it stop Lauren. You knocked me out already. There's nothing more you can possibly do to me!!😖"

Lauren_Russo: "Thaaaats it. Finally you do as you're told." I say watching your body convulse and give in to my feet. My toes turn slick from cum and I work out every last fucking drop you have. As you finish, I walk towards my bag leaving small wet footprints on the mat. I grab my old socks and put them on my feet mixing your cum into the sox before walking back. I loom over you and stare down at your pretty face. At the beginning of this fight I thought maybe I should be worried, maybe you had the skills to defeat me but its become apparent you arent on my level. "Enjoy your new dojo. Loser." I say and then move my sock covered feet to your face. The cum begins to seep through them and across your lips and nose. I force my toes into your mouth and you taste not just my sweaty socks, but the weakness you've expelled all over my toes. With my feet in your mouth, I begin to pull the socks down and remove my foot, leaving you to gag on the taste of yourself and my dirty socks.

jazzyher35: My slack jaw gaping open from a brutal orgasm. I remain in a knocked out state. My body having a quivering orgasm. I am so humiliated by your feet and you show your dominance. My cheeks pink from arousal and slightly enjoying it. As you shove your socks down my throat, I taste not only your sweat, but my own cum dripping through. I continue to cry praying you'd end this punishment. "MM!! MMPH!!"

Lauren_Russo: The socks end up down your throat and I look down at you with disgust. "You're embarrassing." I say at last and then grab you by the hair. I pull you to your feet and push you against the ropes. I look you in the eyes. Your gorgeous face can't hide the pain, but I choose the option of no remorse. I line you up, my right foot back, left foot forward this time and then swing my right foot up high. "HI!" I say out loud - "YAH!" I exhale and then land a kick square under your chin, driving your head back and finishing with my toes pointing towards the ceiling. As you drop, I slowly lower my foot. You lay unconscious with my socks in your mouth and with one final bit of domination, I spit down on your near lifeless body. I head for my bag and my plane ticket. "I have a tournament to win" I say finally

jazzyher35: I wince in pain as you grab me by my hair. I close my eye as tears fall from both of them. I make it back to my feet very shakey and wobbly. I don't even know where I'm at. Out of nowhere I feel you push me as I get back up. I'm being pushed backwards on my heels as my vision doesn't allow me to see your kick. "WHACK!!!" The top of your foot makes clean connection with my chin as my head flies straight up. Not even spit or nothing flies out since your socks remain in my mouth. I collapse leaning against the ropes sitting upright as my gloves are planted firmly into the canvas and so is my ass. My head not even able to support its own weight as it rests on my shoulder. Your socks still in my mouth not falling out of it. My body fully exposed as well as the only piece remaining was my bra which was pulled up to reveal my tits.

Lauren_Russo: As I kick through your head I see the devastation it causes. Your head bounces back, your naked body lands in a heap at my feet, exposed, vulnerable and defeated. My foot is slow to return to the mat and lands softly. I walk towards your bag and open it to find your yellow belt inside. I grab it and my eyes trace the embroidery, Jazzy, written across it with the Mexican flag. I put it around my neck and smile wide. Another trophy to add to my collection.. I think to myself and then head for the exit leaving you unconscious, post orgasmic, and with your victors socks still stuffed tightly in your mouth.

Lauren_Russo: End

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