few steps between us....I look her into her eyes...try to understand in advance her moves...calm now...the crowd is inciting but I don't ear the rumors...the suggestions...the insults..she fast moves against me ...her body bent...I know what this mean....her shoulders hit partially my boobs and her hands wrap my behind my legs...I feel the shot but accept and help her intention...wrapping with my arms her neck push her head close my right shoulder and fall with my ass on the mat trying immediately to wrap with my long fit legs her waist with the clear intention to cross my ankles eachother and squeeze her body in a wonderful scissior leg.....the fight is started...now no mercy....
Yesssssss! i think as i scoop her legs up and her skinny ass hits the floor with a thud. But my satisfaction is shot lived as she wraps my head, pulling my face into her upper chest just as I feel her muscular leg clamp against my sides. "SHIT" i pant out, my teeth gritted underestimating the speed in which she would react, 'a fucking rookie mistake' i tell myself, as i think quickly slipping my left forearm under hers and jambing it hard against her throat. I then drop to my knees between her legs MMA style and push forward on top of her so hopefully she cannot roll me off. "EEUUUGGGHHH!!!!" grunting through my clinched teeth, feeling her legs really starting to squeeze me now, her ankles no doubt locked. My body pushing down on hers, my heart pounding, i ball my free right hand up and BAMMMM, send my fist hard into her left side once, BAMMMM, twice, BAMMMMMM three times. "Let me go" i hiss as i punch, my forearm still pressing on her throat........
my move work well and now I'm lying my back on the floor....closing with my arms her throat and pushing her head into my right shoulder quite close my upper body....my legs fast wrap your hips and crossing my ankles eachother i can close your body really badly...and start to squeeze...but is only a moment...you react perfectly sliding with your left forearm on my throat and you start to press my face down....my face is getting red....difficult breathing.....and in same moment with your right fist you start to punch my left side....with a set fast and short fists....you on your knees...so I'm obliged to release your neck and fast try to grab your right wrist to stop your work on my left side...and in same time with the right hand grab your forearm and try to relax your hold on my throat,,,,,but with my legs start to close better than I can your middle section trying to give the more pain possible......
A little surprised that you reacted exactly as I had hope you would, releasing my head and going for my arms, your legs still biting deeply into my sides causing pain to radiate up and around my back, thinking i gotta get out of these legs, so.......I jerk my left arm away from you, roll back onto my knees, clasp my hands to gather and attempt a double fisted hammer blow to your now wide-open tummy, my legs tight and ready to pounce forward if the hit works and causes you relax those killer legs.....EEEIIIIIIIIII! i screach as I swing my upraised and clasped hands......yt
my tentative to release my throat work well..you release the hold...but suddently you rise your upper body and on your knees start to send one...and after a second fist into my open belly.....shit....this blonde is strong and skilled I think in a flash...and releasing your right wrist try to react immediately sending a set of fast and short fists into your right temple trying to disturb your action....of course both are sending short fists...so not really strong....but i think my fists into your temple can disturb you a lot....
my eyes narrowed, my teeth clinched as i focus on driving my fists into your tummy and I completely miss the blur of YOUR fist coming up at my head. Just as i feel my fists hit with a satisfying thud, my head suddenly snaps to the side, your fist seemingly coming out of nowhere.....OOOOFFFFFF! then you hit me again UUUUGGGHH...."FUCK" i pant out and twist to the side trying to wrench myself out of your legs while i send my right fist down into your exposed crowfoot, thinking I can at least get the first hit in there before I try to twist out and get some distance between us to refocus......yt
I feeìll my fists arrive and put you in a certain tremble....happy to see your head turned under my fists.....you try to escape from my scissorleg...and my legs now don't wrap well your side....I was too concentrated to release my head....and so when you send a fist into my exposed crowfoot I relax my hold and you can slide away.....me too I prefer stop this first moment of fight...and roll in the other side...and fast put my body on my knees...looking you...and ear the audience rumoring....
yesssssss, i think as i manage to break out of your legs and roll to the side, ending up on hands and knees facing you. Panting hard, sweat now dropping off and sliding down into my top, soaking the fabric making my already rock hard nipples even more pronounced. I toss my hair back and narrow my eyes at you. "how does that twat of your feel after the hard punch, Roberta?" i hiss, my head pounding from the hard strikes. My own special place, swollen and throbbing against the wet fabric of my bottoms with the excitement of the match. Hearing the reaction of the crowd to my taunting question, i smile evily as i glare at you and consider my next move, thinking whatever we do and however we react the next minute or two may determine the outcome of this fight.....
I see you in front of me.....some steps between us....gasping for the air fast now...my body completly sweaty....pass my hands on my face...feel my hands wet....put my hair back....after adjust my bra....my small firm tits are quite out....I feel my nipples hard...try to take a deep breathe ....the rumor in the room are confused..,,,or I-m a little bit dazed for the hits received that I don-t understend well....I feel people excited...and I hear clearly a woman inviting my blonde rival to go on to the fight...NO BREAK NO BREAK.....DON-T GIVE HER THE TIME TO RECUPERATE....a men screams COME ON ROBERTA.....I stand up slowly ...looking my adversary ....and with my right hand invite her to stand up....but I need a moment of break....now I think this fight will be a long and difficult fight....
Panting hard, sweat rolling and my head still throbbing from the bitch's punches, from my hands and knees i watch Roberta as she pushes up on wobbly legs. Thinking quickly for a strategy, I decide to try deception.....Grabbing my side with one hand and the side of my head with the other, I shake my head from side-to-side and moan followed by a series of coughing....COUGH!! COUGH!! COUGH!!....acting much more hurt than I really am (which isn't very much), I even act as though I am about to throw-up for a moment. I put my left hand up as if to say wait, hoping to draw her in, hoping to give her just enough of a false sense of security that she will come at me over confidently.....'wait for it' I think, 'come to mama, bitch, i am so fucking ready for you' i say quietly under my breath.......COUGH! COUGH!.....
I poor adversary in front of me....now she is standing...and start to cough fast....passing her hands on the face....I smile ...it's clear that she is in bad condition.....smile ....rise my arms in sign of victory....and step slowly to her to finish the blonde....the fight is quite over I think....so confident I before attack again ask smiling...."it's enough for you?...do you give up baby?"....putting my hands on my hips.......
HUH....HUH.....HUH.....panting hard, i push up to my feet, acting as though I can hardy stand.....bent over, hands on my thighs but watching Roberta start to strut around with her hands raised, 'that's it' i think 'come closer, closerrrrrr, closerrrrr'.....i glance over at Marie and Bridget on the edge of the mat area and give them a quick wink as Roberta gets closer and starts taunting me to submit. 'stupid Italian bitch' I think 'this not a submission match'....the crowd in yelling, a few warning her it's a trap and some obviously thinking this is over.....as she get within striking distance, I look up at her and our eyes meet. Now I give HER an evil little smile and a wink. Just as I see the realization on her face that's she been tricked, i lunge up, sending my sweat drenched right knee as hard i can into her kitty....EEUUGGHHH!!! i half grunt/half scream as i drive it in. It actually feels like I take her up off her feet a little. As my knee hits home and her eyes go wide, i send both of my hands to her dark silky hair, raking her scalp as i get twist my fingers in, and then jerk her face down toward my again upcoming right knee......hoping to send her hard down on that too cute, fit, and beautifully tanned little Italian ass......"this isn't a submission match, you dumb slut" i hiss through gritted teeth......
