[Emilia_da_ass]

As I remain above you, forced to look down over your mess of a face and body, I'm still fighting for my breath and movement between your legs, trying to position my knee to pivot off of an create enough leverage to be able to jerk-knife my way out of it without compromising my position. You're not an easy cookie to crack though as I strain to do this. You know how to use your position and your leverage to maintain a trap, and as I try to break free, although I feel your grip loosen and weaken, it allows you to grab my hands and pull me down further onto you.

I can feel your arm snake over the back of my head now, my face dangerously close to your own as we snarl at one another, and I try to fight for what little freedoms I currently have. I might be on top, but I am not in control and that's dangerous! "You don't... have shit!" I snarl at you through breathes, as I try and drive any point into your body to create a jabbed sensation - the palm of my hands into the lower side of your ribs, my chin into your cheeks, my knees into your thighs.

[Erin Lee]

*What do i have to do to subdue this bitch* even as we struggle and inflict damage and bruises to each other i can't help those thoughts running through my mind. Now when i think i finally have you, finally able to take revenge for that beating you gave me the last time we fought, you still fight back like a wounded animal. All hands, knees, teeth and whatever else you are able to use to dominate and destroy me.
Your head is trapped in a headlock, my legs still loosely draped around your waist but still your fists dig into my ribs and your knee drives into the back of my thigh. Then you start to grind your chin against my cheek and i realise the headlock i have you in isn't working. As my body jerks in response to your repeated blows i realise i must try and finish you now or you will finish me quite quickly.
Releasing your head from under my arm i go to attack your chin. My left hand attempts to cup your chin whilst my right hand seeks out the back of your head, then i look to twist and twist hard and relentlessly, trying to turn your head to the right with all the remaining strength i have left in my arms.
"You need...ugh...to quit bitch...ugh....before i snap your neck"

[Emilia_da_ass]

As my desperation begins to shine through, getting incredibly desperate and idea-less in how to deal with my current predicement, I feel your headlock loosen around my neck, and maybe... just maybe this is my opportunity to strike. I bite my tongue and hold my breath, bracing for the very second I feel the lapse in your grip to come through, to throw all my weight and remaining power behind it to bust free from your grip and finish you with a brutal knee or something like that.

But that second... doesn't come...

Instead, I feel you grab my neck and the back of my head, and you twist harshly and without warning. I'm caught unawares as my head is snapped to one side and I feel a straining sensation down the length of my neck into my collar bones. "Ohhh fuckk!" I cry out in agony, or maybe even something beyond as your body begins to twist and contort mine within your clasp.

[Erin Lee]

Squirming and wriggling my way out from under you, i'm aided by the sweat that coats both our bodies. Once in a position to use my body weight against you i look to lean into your back and bare down on you as i try and force your head lower and lower.

"Give up bitch" i hiss. I'm worn to a frazzle but i'm the lil frazzle that has you in her grip and i've no intention of letting go till i hear you ask me to. I try and push my left knee into the small of your back, i'm willing to try anything to finish you off and the memory of what you did to me those many months ago fuels my determination. My girlie biceps swell as i try and twist your head right off your neck. Good job there are no witnesses to this!!

[Emilia_da_ass]

As you squirm and worm your way on top of me, your grip still like iron, I feel your knee in my back, adding to the pain that is spiralling through my body out of control. It's all too much to process as your body keeps straining to snap my neck...

It honestly all feels way too much as I scream and wraithe out in pain, unable to break free from your grip or from the agony that is racking my body, and finally I feel it happen, my mind gives in as I scream out "I give! Please! Stop!" I cry out in anguish, unable to fend you off of me anymore!

[Erin Lee]

I hear ya say..."I GIVE" but this isn't a tussle between two trusting friends. "It's over when i say it's over, bitch" i snarl.

One thing i do however is i stop trying to unscrew your head from your shoulders and i rise up to my feet grabbing a firm hold on your hair as i rise. "Up ya come my pretty" and as i tug on your hair to *help* you rise i aim my right knee at your belly in the hope it gets you bent over somewhat....and ya know why i hoped for this?...well i'll tell ya, when you bend over i'm gonna lift my knee up right into your face and let ya drop onto ya back.
Now you might be thinking this is all a bit much, after all she did quit, but then you didn't see how she took me apart the last time we fought and trust me when i say, that was no picnic for yours truely. But for those of you with a nervous disposition and who don't appreciate a nasty ending.....

With you flat out on ya back i step astride your prone body facing your feet. Then i very slowly lower my tushie down until it hovers just above your face. Once there i peek down between my thighs and smile at you..."Ya might like this, but i doubt it"   it's then that i complete the downwards journey and plant my petite not to mention shapely tushie down right over her face to seal off both nose and mouth so that it becomes impossible for her to catch a breath. Whilst seated in this way i reach out and grab me a couple of handfuls of breast flesh, giving them both a loving squeeze and for good luck a twist and a stretch. It's around this time i feel her go limp under me, so being the good sport that i am i lift myself up off of her face, scrape my feet one after the other as if i was a dog burying a bone and then i walk off for a nice relaxing shower to ease all the bumps, bruises and pains that are currently running through my body.

[Pitchingarm]

I hear ya say..."I GIVE" but this isn't a tussle between two trusting friends. "It's over when i say it's over, bitch" i snarl.

One thing i do however is i stop trying to unscrew your head from your shoulders and i rise up to my feet grabbing a firm hold on your hair as i rise. "Up ya come my pretty" and as i tug on your hair to *help* you rise i aim my right knee at your belly in the hope it gets you bent over somewhat....and ya know why i hoped for this?...well i'll tell ya, when you bend over i'm gonna lift my knee up right into your face and let ya drop onto ya back.
Now you might be thinking this is all a bit much, after all she did quit, but then you didn't see how she took me apart the last time we fought and trust me when i say, that was no picnic for yours truely. But for those of you with a nervous disposition and who don't appreciate a nasty ending.....

With you flat out on ya back i step astride your prone body facing your feet. Then i very slowly lower my tushie down until it hovers just above your face. Once there i peek down between my thighs and smile at you..."Ya might like this, but i doubt it"   it's then that i complete the downwards journey and plant my petite not to mention shapely tushie down right over her face to seal off both nose and mouth so that it becomes impossible for her to catch a breath. Whilst seated in this way i reach out and grab me a couple of handfuls of breast flesh, giving them both a loving squeeze and for good luck a twist and a stretch. It's around this time i feel her go limp under me, so being the good sport that i am i lift myself up off of her face, scrape my feet one after the other as if i was a dog burying a bone and then i walk off for a nice relaxing shower to ease all the bumps, bruises and pains that are currently running through my body.

er

As i'm getting back up to my feet i arch my back to try and stretch out the pain from impacting the wall, this was a bad thing to do as it gives you the time to nail my thigh with your elbow. I moan in pain as your sharp bony elbow digs into my muscle. You then attempt to hook my right leg to fling me to the floor, however i have all my weight on my left leg which is kinda your fault for hurting my right leg. So, as you go to hook my leg i manage to stay upright and i lean back on the wall. Again i know i have to move quick but i also know my leg is going to hinder me so i lean fowards and look to grab hold of your hair with the intention of yanking you backwards onto my bent right knee.

Erin u should have made her kiss ur feet

[Erin Lee]

I hope you all enjoyed our lil story. I'd specially like to thank my good friend Emilia for making this happen, course you do realise as we are tied at 1-1 there will have to be a decider