1. Predator and Prey


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

    I could put more pressure on, but she had “softened up” both areas on me with her previous blows making me more vulnerable. Unfortunately for me, one of the repairs on my panties chose that moment to work loose (helped by the relentless clawing of her hand). She pulled her hand back to let them fall away. My momentary relief from the claw pain was replaced by the pain of her follow up punch to my now exposed groin. She landed a couple of more punches and then pushed me farther backwards. I let go of her as she delivered a series of punches to my exposed crotch. She stood up and jumped forward into a seat drop on my abs. Bye-bye wind again. She stood up and continued stomping and kicking my mid-section relentlessly. No matter which way I moved or rolled, I couldn't get away from her. Even my highly toned abs weakened quickly under this onslaught. I'll give her credit, while the attack was repetitive it was also thorough as I got pounded from my solar plexus right down to the now non-existent panty line (and probably below it although it was all one big blur of pain at this point). She finished this part of her attack by lifting my legs up like a wheelbarrow (I was face down on the floor) and delivering a kick to my crotch. Then she walked backwards dragging me across the floor and making sure I‘d get a nice little rug burn on my boobs. Thanks, Bitch, I'll remember that one. You will pay. She actually paused the attack and put my panties back on me “Cover yourself, Slut Girl. ...
    The show is almost over.” I did my best to re-tie the side together. I desperately needed to keep her from beating on my crotch if I was to have any chance to recover and win. As I was finishing she jumped me, pulled me to my feet and pushed me to the wall. She delivered a long series of underarm gut buster punches to my traumatized abs. Then she started alternating forearm smashes to my boobs with knees just above the panty line. By now I was clearly going to lose this fight, but I had to stay focused on my goals and make it look good. It wouldn't do to submit too easily. Rianna let me loose and I staggered away to try and catch my breath. She followed me like a stalking animal. She periodically delivered a punch or kick to my abs (or occasionally my boobs – not sure if she just missed or did it deliberately) as I staggered around the room. I couldn't do much to stop her by this point. She kept up a barrage of verbal taunts while stalking me. Each time the pain caused me to sink to my knees she helped me up to continue her little game. Oh well, at least I had to be impressing the hell out of the two men with my ability to take all this abuse. The Troll was stroking himself for all he was worth. Now she stepped behind me. Her left arm wrapped around me and grabbed my right breast. Her right arm wrapped around me and applied a crotch claw. She walked me around the room working the two claw holds for all she was worth while taunting me and displaying me like a trophy to the two ...
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