Yulia vs yana (girl vs ex)
HE AGREED about our duel in advance. She just appeared in the city, and was not averse to seeing him, at the same time and kick my ass. .she is a short, long-haired, fair-haired girl, with large breasts, small hips, beautifully built. Weighs no more than 55 kg. I'm almost the same physique, brunette, shoulder-length hair. I have larger breasts and larger hips. .I'm a little taller and heavier. But not too much. The difference is a couple of kilograms. They decided to fight with their fists, wrapping bandages around their hands. The fight will take place at home, in an apartment prepared for this. She was already there when I arrived. .she was happy, sat with her hair loose, while the guy wrapped her bandages. My boyfriend. There was a camera in the corner, and in another corner there was also a phone on a tripod. It was a good idea to tape how I will finish it. .she was wearing black skinny golf and jeans ... I was wearing mustard-colored golf and blue jeans. I braided my hair in a ponytail and waited for the bandages to be wound. She did not take her eyes off me. Her blue eyes seemed to pierce right through me.
.we are all agents in the service, and in the field. We know how to fight and kill too. She underwent training here, but she works abroad, and perhaps her training is better. This worried me a little. .I loved judo, but we rarely trained.
I was ready. She too. Yana came up to me and raised her fists, smiling. I didn't answer. We banged our fists and took two steps back. Nobody started the fight. .we just walked in circles, looking at each other. Yana smiled .... “Come on, or come on, baby!” She beckoned her fingers to her and raised her hands higher. I don't know why, but I fell for it. I lunged forward and my jab hit her nose twice. .the first time I didn't hit hard, she just gasped, the second jab was harder, and she stumbled back with her head thrown back and held out "aaaaaa". I went forward again, swinging from the left, aiming at the jaw. .but Yana abruptly sat down under my arm, and her fist crashed into my stomach and my breath stopped. The blow was hard and well delivered. I giggled with pain and surprise, shouted out quietly "ahhh". .and then her fist crashed into my jaw on the left, she hit me in the stomach with her left hand, then with her right hand she hit me in the jaw from the side. I didn’t have time to understand anything, I just felt an iron fist on my lips, and raised my hands for protection, slightly yielding back. .then Yana immediately went ahead. Her jab hit my nose, a straight, hard blow, this bitch knew how to hit. I covered my face with my hands, and her foot went over my ribs from the right. I lowered my elbow, trying to cover my sides, and immediately got back in my nose. .the blow was strong, I was already bounced off my back against the wall. I did not have time to close. Her fist went under my chest, and I screamed, bent over from the blow. Yana knew how to hit, and it was clear that she was hitting like this more than once. .she grabbed my hair with one hand, and with the other began to hit my body, counting my ribs. I screamed from the blows, but I could not defend myself. I had only one option. I clenched my fist, and struck as hard as I could between her beautiful little legs. .it helped me, and she let me go, wrapping her arms around her charm. - Bitch! Fight honestly! - Yana shouted. I just smiled, but then my ribs immediately hurt, I threw out a jab and hit her in the nose. .she immediately closed and staggered back. - Shut up fool! - I growled and hit her from below in the stomach with my fist. She gasped and immediately I hit again and again. My blows hit the target, right on her stomach and under her chest. .she leaned forward in pain, clasping her stomach with her hands, I wasted no time. I hit her right, then left her on the cheeks. Fists slammed into her soft face and she squeaked like a bitch. .Yana raised her hands to cover her face, but two more of my hooks crashed into her face. Her hair fell over her eyes and prevented her from seeing the blows that I was delivering. I liked hitting her in the face, her hands began to go numb from the force of the blows. .I pressed her against the wall, and again began to beat her with my fists in the face, then in the ribs ... she screamed and tried to hide behind. I felt that I had caught her and relaxed a little. This was my fault. .I got too close and her knee cut into my crotch. She took revenge on me in kind. Out of surprise, I dropped my arms and bent over in pain, and immediately I got an uppercode in my jaw. .the blow was strong, my head was already thrown back, and I could not stand on my feet, fell face down on the coffee table. It was strong, only a couple of cracks from my forehead remained on it. I hit my head well against him, and lost myself a little in space. .I was on my knees with my hands on the table and tried to get up. My ears were ringing. Yana knew how to be strong, and I feel that my blows are not as terrible for her as for her. I tried to get up. And a sharp pain ... her fist went over my teeth from above. .strong and rough. Blood splattered on the table from my mouth, my face was already numb from the blows. She pulled my hair. I screamed in pain, and her fist slammed into my face again. It hurt ... and ashamed. I spat blood out of my mouth, trying to recover. .Yana pulled my hair, not allowing me to catch my breath, pulled me off the table on my ass, and threw me on my back. I groaned in pain. It was necessary to do something abruptly, otherwise Yana would kill me here. .she tried to sit on top, punching me in the nose, over and over. Like a hammer, her fist hit me in the face. I was almost sobbing in pain, tears were running down my cheeks. I managed to push her into the stomach with my foot, as hard as I could. .she fell next to her ass, and immediately stood up. She got pretty good from me too. Her cheeks were red, in the marks of my knuckles, her broken lip was already swollen to the half of her face. She was as angry as a panther and was ready to kill me. .Yana leaned on top of me, trying to press me to the floor and wring her arms. I grabbed her elbows and pulled her towards me. My forehead hit her nose. She screamed in surprise, and I threw her onto her side. .she was slightly shocked, I broke her nose. Now Yana wiped the blood with her hands, from under her nose, and I had time to sit on top of it. She hadn't expected this, but it was too late. .I clenched my fist and that chill hit her in the teeth, she sobbed like a girl, tears appeared in her eyes.
I hit two more times, pushing her even more to the floor, trying to get a better position. .she missed two more hits of mine, and her mouth filled with blood. She intercepted my third blow, and I did not notice how her legs were on my neck, and I fell on my side. My head was now in her grip, right under her pussy, between her two knees. .she began to hit me in the face with one hand, and with the other tried to push off the floor, take an upright position to block my shoulders and arms with her knees. .I tried to shove her off me, but she grabbed like a pit bull, her little balls squeezed my throat, and her fist beat my face like a hammer. I screamed and kicked her legs in response, but she just screamed and did her job. .she managed to turn me onto my back and press my shoulders with her knees. I was spinning under her, trying to stand on the bridge, throw her off me, but she knew what to do. My attempts were in vain. .her fist hit me in the face, she broke my nose, it was hard for me to breathe. She hit like a demon, her blows were incredible pain. I saw her pretty face, her fist and again her face. I could no longer resist. I choked on my blood. .Yana stopped hitting me in the face and laughed. She was celebrating a victory. She grabbed my hair with one hand, and with the other started punching my face again. I didn't even moan. .I didn’t hear her words, I only felt her blows ... hard, rough, cruel. Yana moved her knees below my shoulders, and began to beat in the face with a swing, now to the left, now to the right. The pictures changed before my eyes ... .the walls of the room, her fist, the window of the room, her fist again. Her face and again the fist and the walls ... then everything floated before my eyes and I passed out.
I woke up at night, in bed. I got it hard, my whole body ached. .later I saw an SMS and a video of the fight on my phone. The text message read: "Maybe a revenge, baby?
