The sudden elbow to my right breast shocks me. My large orbs jiggle back and forth for several seconds after the blow, and I grit my teeth from the pain. My right breast is nearly knocked out of the tight confines of my bikini top, and as I pause briefly to tuck it back in you attack my womanhood.
I yowl in pain as you taunt me, saying you can take anything I can dish out. This coupled with the burning pain from my wounded breast and womanhood, infuriates me. "Oh honey, I'm just getting started!" I hiss through gritted teeth.
As I am laying out my plans, you quickly scramble to your knees and begin to pummel my taut belly and perky breasts. You have always been quick, vicious and smart, your ruthlessness and determination legendary.
Jarred and infuriated by your sudden attack, I retake the upper hand, lunging across your body to pin your wrists. You undulate wildly under me, squirming frantically as you try to break free. We are pressing against each other, slipping and sliding, me to maintain my dominant spot and you hoping to buck free.
You almost squirt free, but I pull you back and tuck your firm torso between my legs in
a scissor hold. My legs wrap around your thin waist, trapping your sexy belly so you can't escape. My belly pressed against your back. I then squeeze with all my might, release and repeat, kneading your body as I dig my knees into your tender tummy.
With each squeeze your entire body clenches involuntarily, driving me wild. I am gradually sliding up your body with each squeeze until your silky hair is within easy reach.
I ratchet down the scissors hold with all my might, then grab a ponytail worth of your silky black hair in my hand, pulling it ever so lightly to give you a sense of what's next.
I ask in a syrupy sweet voice, "Big bad Japan Panther, you sure you can take ALL that I can dish out?..."
Then I squeeze your abdomen like a python crushing it's prey. As your body deliciously clenches from the pain I yank back your hair. Your body arches back as I pull on your hair, all the while tensing from the scissors attack. I can literally see the pain coursing through your body, and feel the tension as our bodies are pressed close.