1. Predator and Prey


    Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, Fisting, Lesbian, Author: FemaleFightLover, Rating: 45.5, Source: sexstories.com

    for, though. When I realized my anger was making me lose sight of my goals, I reminded myself that she was only a means to a goal. She was just a tiny part of a large plan, important only as a prop. I still wanted to crush, humiliate, and dominate her for what she'd done, but at least I had it under control. My date helped me to my corner and gently placed me into the arm chair to rest. Nice to know he cares. He even retrieved my torn panties from where they were lying on the floor. I put them on and did my best to try and tie the string sides back together. Of course, I made sure to have him help me put them on and tie them. I've got to stay focused on my goals despite the pain. I was pretty sure the repaired panties weren't going to last all the way through the third fall even if the bitch didn't try and rip them off of me again. At least she wouldn't be able to take free shots at my crotch for as long as they lasted. My date was looking very concerned for my welfare. He was also quite visibly aroused by the fight. He asked, “You're in bad shape and she's bending her ‘rules' to give her too many advantages. Are you sure you want to keep going?” I assured him that I wanted to continue. Third Fall Rianna came out strong. I tried to look like I had recovered, but how do you look strong when you can barely walk. My crotch was still throbbing from her knee drop and grind. Even the gentle bouncing of my boobies as I walked was painful after all the damage they'd taken in the ...
    second fall. She didn't waste any time, delivering a right cross to my right boob. The intense pain stunned me briefly. She then tried a move that was way out of her league. She grabbed both my boobs and leaned back, placing a foot into my stomach. It was an attempt at monkey flipping me by my boobs. She'd probably never done one before and was just aping (pun intended) something she'd seen. She blew the move, losing control and dropping me off to one side. It still hurt like hell, though. I tried to roll away and made it up to all fours before she kicked me. The instep of her foot caught me flush on my left breast flattening it against my rib cage. The pain was intense and the impact flipped me onto my back. She followed up with a stomp onto my belly. And then another stomp followed by a knee drop that knocked the wind out of me. She threw her leg over me into a straddle and began punching my abs. After a dozen or so punches thudded into my taut abs I think she realized she needed something more to do real damage. I knew I was in trouble. As she was helping me up I reached over and dug my fingers into the crotch of her bikini bottom. She cried out in pain and dropped to her knees. Then she punched me in the left breast. It hurt, but I was determined. We were both on our knees facing each other. I had my crotch claw and had grabbed one of her boobs with my other hand. She applied the same two holds to me. We were both working them for all we were worth. My hands were stronger so ...
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