Tempers Spill Over Into The Pit- The Tiny Warriors go at it! Megan vs. Mishi!!!

[LilMishyRocks]

   I pounce, slamming my open palms against your shoulders, pushing you upright, for a second, to your knees and then tumbling backwards onto your back.  I'm hoping that the element of surprise is on my side, that I can take you down and then establish control over you, but your fighting skills are too well-honed.  As you hit the mat, and I land atop you, you waste no time in wrapping your legs around my waist, locking your ankles, and pulling those strong thighs into me.  "Unnngh..." I groan subtly, my offense immediately morphing into defense, but even that doesn't happen, as you deftly slide your arms under mine and clamp your hands against my sweaty back, pulling me down onto your body.  Although we are exactly the same height, I am positioned a little lower on you---your legs cutting into my sides, I can feel the heat of your kitty pressing against my tight tummy, subtly, very subtly, grinding against my abs as you establish control.

   My head lays pressed to your chest, your arms squeezing me as well, each breath becoming slightly more labored as you increase the pressure with your limbs.  I can feel your heart pounding in your chest, interrupted rhythmically by my groans and heavy breathing with each pulse of your arms and legs.  "After I break you I am gonna treat this sexy body of yours like it is Disneyland and ride all the rides..." you taunt, punctuating the threat with another squeeze, eliciting a whimpering moan as your strength seems to build with each passing moment, mine slowly draining.

   Panic starts to set in, my nude body enveloped by yours, the crowd cheering you on, my breathing becoming heavier by the second.  My arms are still free though, and I snarl, "Sorry, we don't allow skanks on any of these rides!" as I swing my curled fists up, hoping to land a fast left-right combination to that pretty face of yours and save myself from being KO'd on top of you.

[^Megan^]

I can hear your heavy breathing over my heavy breathing, I can feel that sexy toned body of yours weaken a little and that moan, oh yes, that delicious moan gives me a burst of energy as I squeeze my legs as hard as I can again. I so desire to hear more moaning and whimpering from you. I intentionally rub my kitty against your stomach to punctuate my whisper to break her and treat her body like Disneyland and ride all the rides. I want to not only break your body down but want break you down mentally as well. The crowd is loud but it's like I cannot hear them. I am so focused on you that in this moment all I can hear is our heavy breathing, grunts and oh yes...your moaning.

Then I hear you reply 'Sorry, we don't allow skanks on this ride' as you have a burst of energy that I am sure is from desperation and anger. I feel your fist hit  the left and right side of my face causing me to cry out from the pain and I let go off your back and slide my hands back around and bring my forearms and clinched hands up to my face for protection. My legs stay locked around your waist but not squeezing as my attention is now moved to protecting my aching face. I twist my body to the left and right trying to unseat you.

[^Bridgette^]

It's sort of cute... the way Mishy is just playing with her food 

SHUT THE FCK UP GABBY!!!!!! Just cause you're a little runt doesn't mean I won't slap you across the face!!!!!

[Emmapins123]

It's sort of cute... the way Mishy is just playing with her food 

SHUT THE FCK UP GABBY!!!!!! Just cause you're a little runt doesn't mean I won't slap you across the face!!!!!

Don't you dare tell my goddess what to do dog! I will slap the shit out of you if you lay a hand on her!

I never thought the day would come that i would be the calmest one in the room!

Lmao! This keeps getting crazier and better. Talk about nothing going right for Bridgette and Megan. Bridgette really got her butt kicked in there and Mish has Megan  in a world of trouble! Now not to mention Gabby and Paige are starting to bully them! Is there anything else?

[LilMishyRocks]

   With a huge exhale, which is about all I can do trapped between your strong, sexy thighs, I reach up a bit and slam my right fist into the side of your face, snapping your head to the left, where my left waits greedily, slamming into the opposite cheek.  You cry out pathetically and your legs loosen, allowing me to fill my lungs and finally slide my sweat-covered nudity a little along your flesh.  Your hands unclasp from my back, arms abandoning the killer bear hug around me, and go to your face, covering it.  "Boo hoo, little slut..." I hiss, suddenly feeling your body twist from side to side, the sweat on our skin finally causing me to glide off you onto the mat.  With another the big gulp of air, I slide your limp leg off me finally and push up to my hands and knees.

   Your hands still cover your face, and I know I landed two good shots, since my fists sting as well.  Trying to take advantage of what must be your dazed condition, I stretch my left leg over your prone, nude form, and then straddle it, settling my tight little rear on those abs I've been punishing since you dragged me out here.  I bounce once atop you, slamming my bare ass on your abs, and then slide backwards, towards your feet, until I feel your smooth kitty under my butt.  I bend back just a bit as I try to snake my arms under the backs of your knees, and if I can, then press my feet against the mats and pull myself forward, sliding on you, pulling your legs up, your knees hooked in my bent elbows, folding you at the waist.    If I'm successful, the crowd has an unobstructed view of your sex, legs wide open.  "We just need a little Open House sign down there for you to feel right at home, don't we Megan?" I taunt, sliding my bare feet up on your chest as I perch atop your abs, and press my right foot up, under your chin, trying to stretch your head back, as my left foot remains on your right breast, my lil toes pinching and kneading its flesh as I grind on those not-quite-tight-as-before abdominals.

[Fightspectator]

   With a huge exhale, which is about all I can do trapped between your strong, sexy thighs, I reach up a bit and slam my right fist into the side of your face, snapping your head to the left, where my left waits greedily, slamming into the opposite cheek.  You cry out pathetically and your legs loosen, allowing me to fill my lungs and finally slide my sweat-covered nudity a little along your flesh.  Your hands unclasp from my back, arms abandoning the killer bear hug around me, and go to your face, covering it.  "Boo hoo, little slut..." I hiss, suddenly feeling your body twist from side to side, the sweat on our skin finally causing me to glide off you onto the mat.  With another the big gulp of air, I slide your limp leg off me finally and push up to my hands and knees.

   Your hands still cover your face, and I know I landed two good shots, since my fists sting as well.  Trying to take advantage of what must be your dazed condition, I stretch my left leg over your prone, nude form, and then straddle it, settling my tight little rear on those abs I've been punishing since you dragged me out here.  I bounce once atop you, slamming my bare ass on your abs, and then slide backwards, towards your feet, until I feel your smooth kitty under my butt.  I bend back just a bit as I try to snake my arms under the backs of your knees, and if I can, then press my feet against the mats and pull myself forward, sliding on you, pulling your legs up, your knees hooked in my bent elbows, folding you at the waist.    If I'm successful, the crowd has an unobstructed view of your sex, legs wide open.  "We just need a little Open House sign down there for you to feel right at home, don't we Megan?" I taunt, sliding my bare feet up on your chest as I perch atop your abs, and press my right foot up, under your chin, trying to stretch your head back, as my left foot remains on your right breast, my lil toes pinching and kneading its flesh as I grind on those not-quite-tight-as-before abdominals.

Holy shit!!!! Look at that naked strong hard little body of Lil Mishy Rocks performing! She literally has her victim trapped and nearly spread wide open!  The foot under her chin just cranking her head back!!! You've got her! She is done for Lil Mishy Rocks!!!

[^Bridgette^]

Sitting in my seat and I start absolutely fuming with anger as I see Mish land a one two left right combo to my babies face. Her head violently jolted left to right as I can hear the blows echoing throughout the intimint arena... Then the unthinkable happens. My baby locked in such a humiliating position... Exposed and her neck being pryed and stretched as you have your foot wedged under her chin. I am not in any shape to jump over the wall and back in the pit but I jump out of my seat and slap the padded wall....GET THE FCK OFF OF HER YOU STUPID LITTLE SKANK!!!!! NOW!!!!!

[^Megan^]

You slide off my body to my relief but that relief is brief as you straddle me and drop that tight ass on to my stomach causing me to grunt loudly. My hands instinctively cross in front of me trying to cover my sore abs. You slide back a bit and I can feel your ass resting on my mound. Still trying to get my breath back I feel your arms hook the back of my legs. Then you lean forward pulling my legs up and out exposing my kitty for everyone to see. I am embarrassed at being so humiliated in front of this loud and large crowd. I can feel the tears start to well up in my eyes when I hear my wife Bridgette screaming from the side of the pit. I know she must be going insane and if I am being honest it is at this moment I wish my strong sexy alpha wife could come save me. Suddenly I scream out in pain as your foot pushes against my chin forcing my head back to its limit. Feeling you pinch at my nipple with your other foot I can tell you are enjoying this. Exposed, humiliated, hurting and knowing Bridgette is in no shape to help I for the first time in this fight start to wonder if I should give in. That thought lasts for all of 2 seconds 'FUCK NO' I shout in my head. Glaring up at you through gritted teeth 'I'M GOING TO WIPE THAT SMIRK OFF YOUR FACE BITCH!' My hands free I grab both of your ankles and lift them up at the same time I pull my legs down against your arms hoping to roll you on to your back with your kitty exposed for all to see.

[LilMishyRocks]

Clapping to show support to you     Megan you two have fought hard!   How Mishy is surviving is beyond me    I would say give her boobs a little nip with your front teeth just enough to escape but that isn't cool with the fight   It bothers me seeing what is done to you Megan    Get Mishy to pay for it    Your the best Megan!

Wishing for a "Rolling My Eyes" button for this post!

[LilMishyRocks]

   I can't help but grin as I straddle your sweaty, nude body, sitting on your abs, your legs hooked on my arms, spread and raised, my foot pushing your head back, wedged under your chin, and my other foot kneading and pinching your tit.  The grin spreads even wider as your lame wife starts to shout from the sidelines.  My eyes lock with hers, making sure that she's watching as I heft your knees a little higher, and grind on your toned tummy a little more aggressively---my hips stirring rhythmically, using your sweat-soaked body as my toy, all the while making your wife watch as I subtly lick my lips.  "I'm going to wipe that smirk off your face, bitch!" you shout out from under me, and my gaze moves from Bridgette back to you.  I know this hold won't last too long---I couldn't secure your arms as well, but it's enough to keep hurting and humiliating you for little spurts of time, wearing you down, bruising your sexy body, crushing your spirit---and Bridgette's as well.

   Your hands latch on to my ankles, and you show your strength once more, dislodging my foot from under your chin, and then powering both of my legs up in the air, as high as your arms will go.   I feel your calves tense and flex against my arms as you pull against me, forcing me backwards, pulling me down to my back so that I am laying atop your body, almost in the same position that I just had you---my legs up, my kitty on display.  Except that you have my arms trapped, you wily slut, something I couldn't do to you.  I squirm and writhe on you, face red with embarrassment, arms secured in your legs, straining against them but no match for your calves and thighs.  I try kicking and flailing my legs, but your fingers grip my ankles tightly, keeping them up and spread apart.  "Let me GO!" I shout angrily, stupid I know, but I am so frustrated now---every time I think I have you, you power out and take control!  I do the only thing I can---the only part of my body not being controlled by you---arching my back and hips upwards and then slamming my ass down on your stomach.  It's not much, I know, but it's all I have, grunting and growling as I am really in trouble right now.

[^Bridgette^]

Adrenaline jolting through my entire body as I see my wifes most imtimate privates that are meant only for me to see and enjoy being fully exposed...Once again she is caught in an awful painful position but as she has this entire fight she keeps fighting showing why she is "The best little girl at fcf" as she gets loose and manages to catch the little skank in a similar hold!!! GO BABY GO!!! DON'T GIVE UP! YOU CAN BEAT THIS LITTLE SKANK!

[^Megan^]

I feel your body roll with my legs pulling you back and your legs go back with my hands pushing up. I now have you on your back and I am able to move to a sitting position with my legs pinning your arms and my hands gripping your ankles. I make sure I spread your legs wide 'TIT FOR TAT BITCH! EVERYONE GET A GOOD LOOK AT MISH'S PRECIOUS KITTY!!!' I say with a great deal of satisfaction that I am able to humiliate you the same way you did me just moments ago. You slam your ass on my sore stomach causing me to grunt in pain. This pisses me off and I quickly raise my right foot and bring my heel down hard on your left tit and then slam my leg back down on your left arm 'SLAM MY STOMACH AGAIN BITCH!'. Just to punctuate my dare I raise my left leg and slam my heel down on your right tit and then back down on your arm keeping you pinned. I slide both feet to your chin and lock my ankles and then let go of your ankles and slide my hands down your legs and get your toned thighs under my armpits. I have you stretched out and a wicked smile crosses my face as I hear Bridgette shouting encouragement to me. 'I told you...whatever it takes' as my hand moves to your kitty and I start working the precious little kitty button with my fingers 'I want more moans and whimpers bitch' I look over at Bridgette and give her a smile. I am tired, battered and bruised but I want her to know I still have heart and fight.

[tough little ballerina alexa]

Finally a poll with some smaller girls! Even better they killing it!!!! They should NOT be the undercard but should be the Main Event!!!

[^Bridgette^]

Finally a poll with some smaller girls! Even better they killing it!!!! They should NOT be the undercard but should be the Main Event!!!

I couldn't agree more Alexa...  These little ones are absolutely killing it!!!! I think it's safe to say my fights will no longer be "The Main Event" if my wife is fighting! I don't mind and will be the "Under Card" for my wife any day of the week.

[LilMishyRocks]

   You're working me over masterfully, deriving sadistic pleasure from having me trapped---my nude body on top of yours, my butt on your thighs as you  sit upright, trapping my own thighs under your arms, and your filthy feet pushing up under my chin.  I want to spit to threats at you, but you have my neck cranked back so far with your feet that all I can do is growl.    But as always, you take it to the next level---flaunting your dominance, sliding your fingers into me as you start to work me like before.  Please...no...not like this...I plead internally as I squirm and wiggle on you, trapped your holds.  Almost as if you could read my thoughts, you lift your leg from my throat and slam it down onto my chest.  My body jolts, and although I can't see you, I imagine a wicked grin playing on your lips right now as you soak in your control, your lame wife probably beaming from the sidelines.  Your foot returns to my chin as my chest throbs, and I try and hold back tears.

   By choosing to wrench my neck back with your feet, you've let my arms free---my only hope!  As your fingers play sensually with my kitty, my body responds, betraying me.  I can feel myself getting wet, my hips subtly moving in rhythm with your hand.  And I know you feel it too, which just pushes your smug cockiness even higher.  Maybe that's good, to keep your attention there, as I move my hands in, gripping your ankles, but before I try and pry them from under my neck, I try and drill my thumbs into the nerve right along side of each ankle, which hopefully makes your legs spasm for a second.  If I can do that, I easily slap them away from my neck and bend my knees towards me, pulling you forward since my thighs are already under your arms.  That dislodges your fingers from me, and with your legs now a little numb and held by my hands, I start to shake your body back and forth, holding your torso up between my legs, locking my ankles, and thrashing your nude body back and forth with my thighs.  I grin as I see your hair whipping from side to side as I kind of ragdoll you a bit, and then after a few moments, try and heave you off to the side, releasing your ankles, hoping you are thrown off me and into a nude heap far enough away to give me time to get to my feet.

[LilMishyRocks]