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General Category => Chat Fight Logs And Message Board Fights => Message Board Fights => Topic started by: princessandrea18 on February 11, 2019, 07:52:49 PM
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So there is a scene that I have used in a couple of my fights that I really like and I want to see how it does on here. The idea is to get multiple girls interested in it and have it become an ongoing thing. The scene is a club that holds fights of all kinds where the audience bets on the fights. The more competitive the fight, the more money the winner gets. Also, if the fight is nhb, then the rougher the fight, the more money as well. The fights are held in a ring that is kinda run-down and many of the fights spill out of it at some point. Rules and styles of each fight are to be agreed upon by the fighters before it begins. Also, if you're interested but don't have an opponent yet, you can make your post on here and see if someone else is a match (that's what i'm going to do). I want this to be fun and invite any girls to give it a try. :)
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I enter the club, looking around at the ladies of all shapes and sizes. I had heard that this place pays well to the winners and I could use the money. Being 18, 5'3" 125ish lbs, I'm hoping for a rough fight with another girl close to my age and size. Putting on a good fight and winning will definitely give me the money to help pay for my college classes. Currently dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, I brought a bag with a change of clothes in case I do get into a fight.
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Wandering into the club in my tank top and yoga pants, eyeing the other girls strutting around confidently. My 6’0”, 145 pound, 22 year old body towering over nearly all of them, as I smile down into the eyes of a girl around 9 inches shorter and 20 pounds lighter.....”hello, I’m Kate!”
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Wandering into the club in my tank top and yoga pants, eyeing the other girls strutting around confidently. My 6’0”, 145 pound, 22 year old body towering over nearly all of them, as I smile down into the eyes of a girl around 9 inches shorter and 20 pounds lighter.....”hello, I’m Kate!”
Looking around I see another blonde girl that looks closer to my age but almost a foot taller than myself. She introduces herself as Kate. "Hey there, I'm Andrea." I say with an excited and slightly nervous smile. Eyeing her over, this girl looks like she's ready to fight anyone. "So, what kind of fight are you looking for?" I ask her, knowing that if she's here she is aware of what this place is for.
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Smiling as I see the anxiety on your face as I shake your hand. I gaze over your sexy smaller body as I listen to your question, “I love rough matches, no holds barred, anything goes”. I say with a wicked smile, “how about you?” I ask inquisitively as I’m intrigued by this smaller woman.
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Smiling as I see the anxiety on your face as I shake your hand. I gaze over your sexy smaller body as I listen to your question, “I love rough matches, no holds barred, anything goes”. I say with a wicked smile, “how about you?” I ask inquisitively as I’m intrigued by this smaller woman.
Taking a deep breath as I continue to look you over, "Well I normally do all out fights without rules. But to be honest, I've never faced anyone as tall as you. It would definitely be a challenge."
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Smiling as I can sense some hesitance in your response, knowing I’m already in your head.....”are you up for that challenge.....or are you afraid of what I will do to you?” I ask with a giggle, flipping my blonde hair behind my shoulders as I look down at you confidently.
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Smiling as I can sense some hesitance in your response, knowing I’m already in your head.....”are you up for that challenge.....or are you afraid of what I will do to you?” I ask with a giggle, flipping my blonde hair behind my shoulders as I look down at you confidently.
Trying to give a confident smirk, I look back up at you, "Oh I'm not afraid, just trying to figure out the best way to hit that face of yours." my eyes locking up with yours now. "But if we're going to do this, we should let the staff know and I should change." I add, showing the yoga pants and tank top I have packed in my bag.
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Seeing your confident smirk as you reply and I nod my head confidently, “I’ll go let them know....and you can change” I say with a smile, as I strut off into the back, alerting the staff.
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Seeing your confident smirk as you reply and I nod my head confidently, “I’ll go let them know....and you can change” I say with a smile, as I strut off into the back, alerting the staff.
While Kate is letting the staff know we want to fight, the ring has been cleared for us. I change into a pair of black yoga pants and a light blue tank top. There is a locker area in the back of the club for changing and storing stuff so I can leave my things there. I then walk over to the ring where Kate and the announcer are waiting to introduce us.
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I smile as I see you returning to ringside, as I stand next to the announcer and give her a nod. “It is time for our first match of the evening, entering the ring first, standing at 6 feet tall and weighing 145 pounds, this is Kate!” I smile as I hop on the ring apron and wave to the other women. I’m clad in black yoga pants and a pink tank top. Moving to the far corner as I wait for your introduction.
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I smile as I see you returning to ringside, as I stand next to the announcer and give her a nod. “It is time for our first match of the evening, entering the ring first, standing at 6 feet tall and weighing 145 pounds, this is Kate!” I smile as I hop on the ring apron and wave to the other women. I’m clad in black yoga pants and a pink tank top. Moving to the far corner as I wait for your introduction.
I give the announcer my information and she motions me to the ring. "Her opponent is standing at 5'3" and weighing in at 125 lbs. She is Andrea!" I hear the mixed reaction as I climb into the ring and see the crowd already placing bets, largely favoring you I'm sure. I wave to the crowd before moving into the opposite corner from you. The announcer then explains the type of fight we're about to have. "Tonight these girls are going to fight an a no rules brawl. Anything goes until one of them either give up or is knocked out." The crowd roars with an excitement as these fights tend to draw more attention and money for their rough and violent style. I look across the ring at you as I wait for a bell.
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I smile as I see you entering the ring as I tower over my younger opponent. Gazing out around the arena, as I see the bets being placed, knowing I must be heavily favored and that I’m going to make a killing tonight, after I lay you out! I nod as the ref finishes the instructions, and then start striding out to the middle of the ring. My hands on my hips as I scan your body, Seeing the ref signal for the bell, as I start to raise my hands and look for an opening.
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I smile as I see you entering the ring as I tower over my younger opponent. Gazing out around the arena, as I see the bets being placed, knowing I must be heavily favored and that I’m going to make a killing tonight, after I lay you out! I nod as the ref finishes the instructions, and then start striding out to the middle of the ring. My hands on my hips as I scan your body, Seeing the ref signal for the bell, as I start to raise my hands and look for an opening.
The referee reminds us that it's anything goes and to try to keep it in the ring if we can, but otherwise she was just there to ring the bell when it was over. Seeing you raise your hands as the bell finally sounds, I move towards you with my hands up. I inch closer as I start to circle, looking for an opening. I try to catch you with a quick left kick aimed at your right legs.
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Seeing you raise your hands up as well as I smile, circling slowly, but then trying to dive in, looking to use my size to lock up and bully you back......awwwwwwwwwwww.......but instead I dive into your kick, as it snaps into my right leg, as I grimace and stagger back, trying to regain my composure as I get my hands back up.
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Seeing you raise your hands up as well as I smile, circling slowly, but then trying to dive in, looking to use my size to lock up and bully you back......awwwwwwwwwwww.......but instead I dive into your kick, as it snaps into my right leg, as I grimace and stagger back, trying to regain my composure as I get my hands back up.
My kick lands as you rush in and I can hear the mixed reaction from the crowd. Some are cheering, others sound shocked by my counter. But I don't have time to waste on what the crowd thinks, I follow after you as I see you stagger backwards. I try to get in close enough to swing a couple of left slaps aimed at your right side.
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Getting my hands back up just as you start moving in.....awwwww......one slap sneaks through but I am able to knock the other away, then I take a deep breath and try to snap a right jab aimed at your left breast as I try to drill you hard!
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Getting my hands back up just as you start moving in.....awwwww......one slap sneaks through but I am able to knock the other away, then I take a deep breath and try to snap a right jab aimed at your left breast as I try to drill you hard!
I manage to get one good slap in on your right side, but you block the other. Not surprising as I expected you to block at least some of it. But you swatting away my left hand has left me open as you drive a hard jab into my thinly covered left breast. I yelp out from the sudden pain as i circle to my right and try to swing a right jab of my own aimed at your left ribs.
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I feel my jab connect perfectly with your breast, as it mushrooms around my fist. I pull back as you cry out and see you quickly dive in at me, but I’m prepared, as I swipe your jab away, and then snap another jab of my own, Aimed directly for your belly, as I look to quickly control this smaller girl!
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I feel my jab connect perfectly with your breast, as it mushrooms around my fist. I pull back as you cry out and see you quickly dive in at me, but I’m prepared, as I swipe your jab away, and then snap another jab of my own, Aimed directly for your belly, as I look to quickly control this smaller girl!
I was hoping to surprise you with my jab, but you show your quickness and counter, hitting my belly with another jab as i groan out and have to stagger backwards. Now I'm on the defensive as i bring my fists up and try to compose myself.
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Feeling my second jab connect too as I have you backpedaling, as the crowd goes wild, with nearly all the money on me........as I smirk and move in closer to you, as I snap a fake left, as I try to get your attention with it, then look to bury another right deep into your belly, as I try to take your breath away!
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Feeling my second jab connect too as I have you backpedaling, as the crowd goes wild, with nearly all the money on me........as I smirk and move in closer to you, as I snap a fake left, as I try to get your attention with it, then look to bury another right deep into your belly, as I try to take your breath away!
My bigger opponent has some fight experience, but so do I. Trying to protect myself, I see your left and treat try to cover my belly, expecting you to go after it again since you had success before. It's your right that comes in and hits my guard hard as the impact stings my arms. But with you in closer, I try for a counter punch of my own, attempting to quickly bring my right fist up under your chin.
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I see my left draw your focus, as I snap my right in hard, hearing you moan as I slam it into your guard, but not the grunt I was hoping to hear. I take a deep breath as I start to step back.........aggggghhhhhhhhhhh......suddenly my head snapping back as your uppercut rocks my chin........staggering back from the brain rattling blow, trying to shake the cobwebs out as that blow stunned me.
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I see my left draw your focus, as I snap my right in hard, hearing you moan as I slam it into your guard, but not the grunt I was hoping to hear. I take a deep breath as I start to step back.........aggggghhhhhhhhhhh......suddenly my head snapping back as your uppercut rocks my chin........staggering back from the brain rattling blow, trying to shake the cobwebs out as that blow stunned me.
I manage to connect with my uppercut on your chin, forcing you to back. Knowing I have to keep the pressure on my larger opponent. i follow in quickly, bending my knees in a slight crouch to try and make it harder to get me. With your focus on clearing your head, I move in and swing a left jab aimed at your chest, followed by a right jab aimed at your belly.
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My head spinning from the rattling blow. I take a couple deep breaths as I see you crouching..........getting my hands up as I know you will be trying to move in on me quickly, awwwwwwwww, I moan as your first jab hits my guard, as I’m able to protect my chest........uuuuuugggghhhhhhh.......but my reaction is too slow as your second one snaps deep into my belly as air gushes from my lungs......I cough as I throw a wild jab to try to back you away, as my right hand cups my belly and I try to regain my breath.
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My head spinning from the rattling blow. I take a couple deep breaths as I see you crouching..........getting my hands up as I know you will be trying to move in on me quickly, awwwwwwwww, I moan as your first jab hits my guard, as I’m able to protect my chest........uuuuuugggghhhhhhh.......but my reaction is too slow as your second one snaps deep into my belly as air gushes from my lungs......I cough as I throw a wild jab to try to back you away, as my right hand cups my belly and I try to regain my breath.
My first jab gets blocked, but my second one snaps into your belly hard. The crowd roaring with excitement as more bets are placed. You swing a wild jab at me forcing me to step back to avoid being hit. i circle to my right again and try to catch you while you're gasping. I attempt to kick at your left leg with my right foot.
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I’m stunned as this smaller girl controls the action as I try to catch my breath, my jab waving wildly as you are able to dodge it. I slowly start to bring my hands back up, needing to protect myself and recover.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......crying out as you go after my other leg now, my thighs stiffening up, as I stagger back and grimace, struggling to crouch now as I try to grasp for your hair and tug you in!
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I’m stunned as this smaller girl controls the action as I try to catch my breath, my jab waving wildly as you are able to dodge it. I slowly start to bring my hands back up, needing to protect myself and recover.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......crying out as you go after my other leg now, my thighs stiffening up, as I stagger back and grimace, struggling to crouch now as I try to grasp for your hair and tug you in!
My kick lands and I'm starting to feel a little more confident for a moment. But that changes as you crouch and grab my blonde hair. "No!" I shout as you pull me in close. Out of desperation, I reach for your hair with my right hand as I try to slam my left fist into your chest.
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Grasping for your hair out of desperation as I am able to latch on. Trying to tug your smaller body in.......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......as you return the favor and yank on my blonde locks too.....Oooopppppphhhhhhhhh......then feel your fist snap into my chest as I gasp and cough. Moaning as I release your hair, doubling over as I try to back away. The crowd is stunned as I try to catch a breath.
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Grasping for your hair out of desperation as I am able to latch on. Trying to tug your smaller body in.......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.......as you return the favor and yank on my blonde locks too.....Oooopppppphhhhhhhhh......then feel your fist snap into my chest as I gasp and cough. Moaning as I release your hair, doubling over as I try to back away. The crowd is stunned as I try to catch a breath.
Groaning as you were tugging on my hair, I feel you release it after my punch lands on your chest. My scalp still stings a little but that's the least of my worries, now you're hurting as you've doubled over and started backing away. Stilling tugging on your hair with my right hand, I reach my left hand for it to try and keep you from getting far. with your head lowered, I also try to catch you with a right knee to your face. Trying to shock the already surprised crowd watching us.
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Trying to back away, but I feel your hand still curled in my blonde hair, as my hands try to reach up to relieve the pressure but your other hand also curls in tight........agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh......crying out wildly as your knee suddenly smashes into my face, as blood starts to drip from my nose and I stumble to a knee, my head spinning as both the crowd and I am stunned, trying to fight the cobwebs as my world spins.
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Trying to back away, but I feel your hand still curled in my blonde hair, as my hands try to reach up to relieve the pressure but your other hand also curls in tight........agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh......crying out wildly as your knee suddenly smashes into my face, as blood starts to drip from my nose and I stumble to a knee, my head spinning as both the crowd and I am stunned, trying to fight the cobwebs as my world spins.
The crowd roars even louder as my knee drops you down on yours. Struggling to keep my grip on your hair, I feel your hands pulling at mine. "Do you give bitch?" I ask loudly, trying to position myself to attempt another knee to your head.
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Moaning as the blood drips from my nose, as more bets are being made and my head is spinning wildly, my hands still trying to pull your grip away......hearing your question......”ne.....never bitch!” I gasp out, stuttering as I struggle to even speak, as I fight for survival.
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Moaning as the blood drips from my nose, as more bets are being made and my head is spinning wildly, my hands still trying to pull your grip away......hearing your question......”ne.....never bitch!” I gasp out, stuttering as I struggle to even speak, as I fight for survival.
You manage to pull my hands away from your hair and I pull them back to my sides. Breathing deeply as I hear your answer, I let out a primal yell as I try to ram another knee into your lowered head.
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Moaning as I’m able to pull away from your grip, but still in my knees as I try to fight the effects of your onslaught........hearing your primal scream.........Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......then feeling a fierce jolt of pain throughout my face as my body is whipped back, blood and sweat spraying from my face as my larger body lands with a thud, spread eagle in the mat, a blank look on my bloodied face as the lights shine down on my battered body.
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Moaning as I’m able to pull away from your grip, but still in my knees as I try to fight the effects of your onslaught........hearing your primal scream.........Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......then feeling a fierce jolt of pain throughout my face as my body is whipped back, blood and sweat spraying from my face as my larger body lands with a thud, spread eagle in the mat, a blank look on my bloodied face as the lights shine down on my battered body.
The crowd having a mixture of shocked gasps and cheers for how this fight has turned. Breathing hard, and having some of your blood on me, I slowly make my way over to you, mounting your chest, i pull your head up by your hair. "are you done bitch?" I ask, panting from the intense fight.
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Feeling your body start to mount my gasping chest.......gazing up at your dominant body through my glazed eyes as you ask if I’m done.........my hands pawing at yours as I try to break your grip on my head......”n....ne....never bitch” I stutter as I try to regain my bearings as my world spins out of control.
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Feeling your body start to mount my gasping chest.......gazing up at your dominant body through my glazed eyes as you ask if I’m done.........my hands pawing at yours as I try to break your grip on my head......”n....ne....never bitch” I stutter as I try to regain my bearings as my world spins out of control.
Angered and tired from the fight, I hear you stutter your defiance, not willing to give up. Getting frustrated and hearing some women in the audience cheer for me to finish you, I let go of your hair and reach down with both hands grabbing at your throat as I try to choke you. "You should have quit when I gave you the chance." I hiss out.
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Gazing up at you as I hear your angry response........as you release my hair......but then tour hands curl around my neck......latching on to my throat........gasping as I start to wheeze in your grip, my eyes fluttering as I weakly paw at your wrists but to no avail.......it is only seconds before my eyes close and my battered body starts to twitch in your grip, my arms going limp as they slide away from your wrists....my body succumbing to your aggression as you choke the life out of me.
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Gazing up at you as I hear your angry response........as you release my hair......but then tour hands curl around my neck......latching on to my throat........gasping as I start to wheeze in your grip, my eyes fluttering as I weakly paw at your wrists but to no avail.......it is only seconds before my eyes close and my battered body starts to twitch in your grip, my arms going limp as they slide away from your wrists....my body succumbing to your aggression as you choke the life out of me.
I see your eyes close as I feel your body going limp and twitching from my choke. I let go and roll off of you, panting heavily as I hear my named announced as the winner. I stagger back to my feet and raise my hands in victory before climbing out of the ring to collect my winnings, seeing Kate being carried out. "Ladies the ring is now open any other fights that wish to take place." i hear over the PA as I make my way to the back to clean up.
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im soo liking this
Now that the fight between Kate and myself is over, the ring in the club is open for anyone else to use for their fight. It can be any style as long as both girls agree upon the rules. The crowd will continue to bet on each fight, where the winner gets paid based on how competitive the fight is (plus a bonus based on style, like nhb fights give out bonuses for rougher fights).
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Gazing up at you as I hear your angry response........as you release my hair......but then tour hands curl around my neck......latching on to my throat........gasping as I start to wheeze in your grip, my eyes fluttering as I weakly paw at your wrists but to no avail.......it is only seconds before my eyes close and my battered body starts to twitch in your grip, my arms going limp as they slide away from your wrists....my body succumbing to your aggression as you choke the life out of me.
I will like to take you on!
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As I clean myself up, I think about the fight I just had. It was rough and intense, but it paid well and I loved it. One thing that stood out in my mind, was that towards the end, when i was choking Kate, I heard another blonde over the rest of the crowd shouting "I will take you on!" and I wasn't sure if it was directed at me, or if she was wanting to fight Kate, hoping she would win. Either way, I change back into my jeans and tshirt as I make my way back to the bar to celebrate. I see another girl sitting at the bar that I kinda remember seeing just before going to fight Kate. But from what I remembered, she didn't seem impressed with the club at first. I sit at the bar and order a water for the moment, turning to see if anyone else was going to fight.
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A flicker catches my eye and I turn to see a TV monitor is showing a video of the first match of the night. Two blondes – one a long, tall drink of water, one a squat little troll, pawing at each other.
I howl with laughter.
“Are you seeing this?” I ask the person next to me. “What a couple of cupcakes!”
I glance over and…glance back at the TV...and glance over and…
…ooops! One of the fighters on the screen is now sitting next to me, drinking water.
I'm going to go ahead and say, this chick is one of the least intimidating people I’ve ever seen in my life.
But I’m a super nice person and don’t wanna rub anybody the wrong way.
So I ask – “Hey, half-way hot, not-very-good fighter. How’s it hanging?”
Taking notice of the outspoken girl next to me. "You're cute, but I can see how that mouth gets you in trouble. Considering I won my fight, I'm doing well." I answer, pointing at the fight being replayed on the tv. "Have you fought yet?" I ask, looking her over.
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*Sitting at the other end of the bar from the girl who is looking for trouble as the young blonde is carried of the ring like she was shot. *She wont be around for the remainder of the night, too bad she is cute* I think to myself as I take a look around. "Bartender, bring me something strong." I say as I wave at him to bring me a shot of something to get my evening started as I place my black purse on my barstool by its strap. Wearing a tight black shortsleeve turtleneck with perhaps even tighter blue jeans and knee high black boots. My hair is pulled back as my fingertails/toenails are painted red as I wait for my drink as i softly/quickly flex my hard 5'4 135 lbs body in the mirror as nobody is paying attention to me as all eyes are on the victor in the ring and now the young lady who apparently is apparently wants to make a beef of it at the other end of the bar with the winner who is now at the bar drinking water. *Odd place* I think to myself as I wait for my drink opening its not water down really badly.
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Great idea looking forward to future postings
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I walk into this club I was invited to, not quite what I pictured, but not the worst place either. Dressed in jeans, a tshirt, a hoodie, and tennis shoes, I walk over to the bar and sit down. I order a drink as I notice a lot of attention is on a blonde girl at the end of the bar. Some seem happy, others not so much, and from what I can tell it looks like she was in a fight. Looking up at the tv, my suspicion is confirmed as I see a replay of what happened. I can hear someone announcing that the ring is open for any fights. I turn to see if anyone is accepting the offer.
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Who is the next matchup?
I want to place some bets
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Having taken some time to rest and admire the replays of my handiwork, I notice the club is starting to get crowded with more girls that look like they want to fight. Some are quiet, others are outspoken and certainly not shy. But all of them have noticed the open ring, and I'm very interested in seeing who is the next to get in it. Ordering myself something a little stronger, I look around at some of the girls that stand out. "come on, I've already almost choked a bitch to death, somebody else get in there so I can bet and earn more money!" I shout kinda obnoxiously, but I don't care.
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Excited as i see and hear 2 girls get into the ring. I make my way to the ringside to get a better look. "What kind of fight is it?" I ask, sizing both girls up as potential opponents. "I want to bet on the redhead, she's totally winning it." I add, waving some money at the bookies.
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*turns around in my stool and looks at the ring with a big own grin as i hold a bottle of Blue Moon as i dont trust this place other to have nothing but water down piss beer on tap* "Lets see what these tough bitches have in store" i say to myself and take a *sig* of my beer.
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Watching the 2 girls start their fight by trading shots between each others legs, I enjoy my drink and make my bets. "Come on redhead! Beat her ass so I can kick yours later!" I shout obnoxiously with a laugh as I relax and enjoy myself.
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I move in closer to ring side, not impressed by what I've seen. "I thought this was going to be a fight, not 2 brats playing with each other." I shout with a laugh.
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"These two bitches knock each other cold" I ask as I sip my drink and lean against the bar looking around at the action or there lack of.
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"I say, if they can't fight, then we should drag them out of the ring and get a real fight going!" I suggest, getting impatient with the lack of action.
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"About time these bitches got into it!" I yell as I sip my beer watching the action unfold as I notice the newbie that just walk in ordering a beer and trying to hide among the crowd.
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*slams my beer bottle down on the bar* "Fucking hell these bitches knock each other at the same time, get some fresh meat in there!".
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I hear a voice in front of me as the young thing that just came in is running her gums at me. About the first interesting thing that has happened in awhile here. "No sweetheart I am good. Just disappointing its been nothing but tomato cans in the ring tonight so far. How about you? Do I need to call your parents and see if it's okay you stay out past your curfew?" I ask with a wicked grin as I grab my beer and take a swig as I eye rhe young buck trying to test if she is wanting to be perhaps a friend, a foe......or both.
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i somehow again stumble onto a fighting ring. as a female thats 19 i smirk looking around the compitition.
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.... I am entering the club....curious what is going on here......anyone here?
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.... I am entering the club....curious what is going on here......anyone here?
'm sitting on a bench in a dark corner of the club.
When I hear a voice calling.
"Yes! I'm here! Who are you?" I call back.
Yt
This is Claudia a mid 40th financial consultant. Who are y? I have heard that this is a place where I could get into a "discussiob" woman to woman.....yt
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Get up from the bench and step into the light with my worn skirt, top and sneakers.
I'll look you up and down in your business outfit.
"I think you were wrong. This is not the science club. There is a different discussion here," I say with a smile on my lips.
I look at your skirt and cheap top...while I register that you have had a deep look at my business blouse and pencil skirt with matching heels. "Well I am not looking for a science club but I am just out of office to find a "different discussion" here...maybe you could be my discussion partner?????????Although you do not look like a classy woman as I in your outfit hun.
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"It is very arrogant to judge me based on my clothes. But we can discuss that with pleasure."
I'm coming up to you, I'm standing very close to you, eye to eye.
"So honey, tell me the circumstances and the rules for our discussion".
I smell your perfume, feel this dislike because you bitch think you are something better.
"Thank you for your offer...I would be glad to "discuss" with you, Karin."
I move a bit clother to you so that the skirts touch at our waists and my blouse touches your top....feel that you have something inside your top...smiling.
Circumstances: "well I am just looking for a fair, tough and gentle woman to have a discussion duel...to learn more about myself"
Rules: "A good question.....what are common discussion rules here? Nevertheless I would suggest a rough discussion without weapons and bone breaking (except accidentillay nose breaking by a punch), eye gouging or biting.
Well....what is here common concerning our clothes..looking at your top and my elegant blouse and our skirts....?"
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You close the gap between us, I feel our hips, our breasts touch.
I'm listening to you with interest.
"Hhhmm, I think we could have an interesting discussion. What do you think of a naughty, dirty catfight? Our clothes don't have to stay in place and the hands could sometimes get where they aren't otherwise to emphasize the arguments .... "
I say with a wink and press myself a little harder on you.
"And I promise I'll convince you of my arguments in this discussion!"
Our breasts are touching and I could feel that you do not wear a bra either.
I am listening to your words....as you mention our clothes do not have to stay in place I get a bit nervous while thinking at my expensive blouse...but that was perhaps my fault coming in here in that blouse. "So yes I think you suggestions are fair and resonable....and be prepared to expect my hands wherever I think they would support me."
" Well my argiments are quite striking, too. How will our discussion find an end? If any woman is not able to discuss further or is it allowed that one of us could end the discussion by a retreat?"...smiling
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I am now sure that there is no bra under your blouse.
The feeling of two individual points pressing against my breasts is too strong.
"I agree," I say coolly, "we fight until one, so you, can no longer fight. Or until the opponent gives up verbally ... and if it is the desire that makes her give up" I end my remarks and give you a smile.
"If there is nothing else to discuss ..... we could climb into the ring now" I say and set off .....
I agree....let's do 3 min rounds with a short pause between two rounds...
I follow you to the ring area and put off mx earrings and my handwatch. I remove my jacket and throw it into s corner.
What is tradition here? That the new guest (me) or the local woman (you) would start the "discuddion'?
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I climb through the ropes into the ring, put the watch and the rings on my fingers aside.
When I started to warm up, you asked me who started the fight and I answered with a grin, "Say when you're done and we'll see what happened. I would be ready to get your blouse!"
I follow you...stretch myself a bit when I hear what you say about my blouse...
And close all my open buttons smiling and looking at your skirt....your skirt would be a good trophy for me....I raise my fists and say: "I am ready Karin for an intense discussion and sorry upfront for any discussion damages to your clothes or even your nice face hun"
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I laugh when I hear your apology.
"I will not apologize. You chose your own destiny and I will get all of your clothing as trophies!"
Then I put my hands in front of my body and slowly come to the middle of the ring.
"Then come here! I want to get my first trophy!"
So now it is time...I make a step further and before you could raise your hands up..I quickly give you a hard face slap with my right hand..."please consider this as my first argument in our discussion" ...step back and put my hands at my hips smiling
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I''m just raising my hands when you slapped me in the face.
My head flies to the side and my cheek turns red.
I rub my cheek, look at you and say "that's a very powerful argument!"
I raise my hands again and circle you.
Then try to surprise you with a quick attack, jump forward, grab for your hair with my left hand and hit your face with my right open hand.
I smile ..."thanks for your compliment" but suddenly feel your left hand in my hair tearing my head back...I am distracted and feel your hard slap with your right habd...." ouch...you have very powerful argument too"....and I reach out with my left hand and grab your hair too...two can play this game...and with the right fist I try to punch you wherever I could.......
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Now you also grab my hair, pull on it and start boxing me with your right.
I groan with pain.
With my right hand I reach for your blouse and tear at it, the buttons fly around.
I let go of the fabric immediately and try to claw my fingers into your breast.
"Take this, bitch!" I scream.
The fight increases very quickly.
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I feel that I had hit you but then I see your right hand at my blouse....oh no I think...but too late...the buttons I had closed before the discussion fly away...now I am looking as in my profile pic...hair a bit messy and the blouse half open....then I feel pain..your hand clawing my breast....ahhhhhhh
I change tactics...and grab your right hand with both my hands..to free my breast and protect my blouse not to get more damage....and raise my knee hard and quick between your legs into your wide skirt...slut....yes the discussion increases quickly....yt
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I claw into your chest, I feel the firm flesh of your chest between my fingers and I grin triumphantly in your face.
In the assumption that I can bring the fight under my control, I become careless.
A stinging pain runs through my body as your knee hits between my thighs.
My eyes widen, look at you in disbelief as I groan and fall on my knees.
I see that I nearly hit full your into your traget..I smile while you are falling on your knees....
I come closer and grab down at your top..so hun you attacked my favourite blouse..paytime,,I tear hard..so that you tops rips amd tthen I try to pull it up over your head....
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I'm struggling with the pain you inflicted on me when you appear in front of me.
You tear my top, pull it over my head and throw it aside.
When you stand triumphant in front of me,
I grab your skirt with both hands at the bottom and try to tear it up before you attack me further ....
yt
I smile when you get topless and throw your ripped top away...I just want to grab with my right hand at your boob when I see you pulling my skirt up...no I cry...change tactics and try to pull it down again...yt
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I'm busy with your skirt when you prevent my action.
Immediately I let go of your skirt, grab your hair with my left hand and your blouse with my right hand.
Then I drop onto my back, pull you down and loop my legs around your waist.
You fall on me, I groan under your weight.
Pull your head to the side by the hair and grasp your chest again with my right hand. Grab your nipple and twist it.
I enjoy how the pain is reflected on your face.
I manage to hold my skirt down when you grab at the front of my blouse while falling back...you take me with y and ripped my blouse completely open and cuts in my sleeve....bitch..then I feel your hand pinching my nipple...I scream loud because of the pain...."that is a very nasty argument".. . Grabbing with both hands your hdnd that squeezes my nipple...to stop you...but exposing the rest of my defense yt
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I twist your nipple hard and you grab my hand to stop it.
With the other hand I pull on your hair, try to get you under me while my legs cling to your waist.
We fight hard to gain an advantage.
Your ripped blouse no longer covers your breasts and they dangle over me.
I stopped your nipple attack , press my free breasts against your topless breasts when I feel pain because you tear at my hair.I fall to the side and you come over me and sit on me. I lounge forward and grab at your breasts with each of my hsnds, press hard and try to squeeze your nippled.
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Our hands on each other's tits.
Our fingers press, claw into the firm flesh of the other.
We carry out this comparison with faces distorted by pain.
Who can last longer?
Who can take more?
We doggedly try to hold out longer than the other.
That is noa a painfull duel....a hard hutring hands on tit fight..I squeeze hard and pinch ypou nipples too.....bithc..
we roll areound a bit and I try to hit you with my knee between the skirt..feeling that you chose the same tactic...
well let's see who will hold longer and wo will first land a hard knee hit....
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We roll through the ring, fighting for every little advantage. I realize you're trying to kick between your legs again and again.
Finally I can free myself from you, roll away and get back on my feet.
I look angry at you, take off my skirt and shout "Come on! Get up! And then let's finish it!"
Neither of us was to give a hard kick through the skirts to the other woman's crotch. I see you standing up and removing your skirt....only in thong nylons and topless. I hear what you say. I stand up, too...removing my ruined blouse and my skirt, too. No skirtd now which could protect our crotches. " ok, let s finish it..kicks and punches allowed everywhere, no submission....until one gets ko." I smile, raise my fists and step forward....trying to give you a hard front kick to your stomach area....
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"That's how it should be," I hiss back and come up to you.
Suddenly you kick me in the stomach, I twist in pain, breathe hard.
But the determination to defeat you makes me stand up quickly again and I storm towards you.
Fast i grab you by the shoulders, push you back against the ring ropes, where I go down with my right hand, grab your thong and tear it up hard so that it cuts into your femininity.
"Bitch!" I hiss at you.
I smile when I hit your stomach...but then I am pushed to the ropes and suddenly feel a horrible pain when you give me a hard wedgie...screaming in pain...fall on my knees ..my thong almost rips..holding my hands at my feminity..." that was a dirty unfair discussion argument slut" I whisper
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Suddenly I have your thong in my hand, it could not withstand my strength.
I take two steps back and grin in your face.
"And? Have you always argued fairly, slut?" I ask.
"C'mon! Get up and keep on fighting," I say. throw the string aside and wave you to me.
Bitch...ypu mad me nearly naked...
I follow xou, make two steps forward..angry.....I juke a kick to xout thigh but suddenly punch you hard with both fists first right then left...first goes into your boob are.. second hits you hard in your face.."take this bicth"...I step back and wait..." fight time"
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Slowly, hesitantly you come up to me.
Kick my thigh so weak that I grin.
Suddenly two blows follow, both hit hard, one landing on my chest, the other on my face.
I shake myself, the hits were hard, "you'll pay for it," I hiss.
I storm up to you and reach into your hair and try to hit my right open hand in the face.
I smile when I hit you hard, suddenly I feel you grabbing my hair and nearly at the same time you hit my face with your open hand hart...argh.... because I could not free my hair I grab hard at your hair too and try to hit yout face too but with my fist instead of open hand.....