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Predator and Prey
Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, Fisting, Lesbian, Author: FemaleFightLover, Rating: 45.5, Source: sexstories.com
seen a fight it was probably over the remote. Who was she kidding? Some of the rules caused me to think some unkind thoughts, though. She probably called a friend on her cell phone to get some advice while she was changing. I can't believe she thought this up on her own. She was clearly out to make it hard for me to win. “The rules are: “First one to make her opponent submit twice wins” (that would be me, Bitch) “No hair pulling, biting, eye gouging, or twisting fingers and toes” (fine by me) “No choking” (hmmm, wonder if she knows I've had Judo training?) “Squeezing breasts and crotches is legal” (I doubt if she's ever had that done to her – I have and it hurts. Oh well, I knew I'd have to work for this) “No fingers or hands inside your opponent's panties” (she seems to have a one track mind about sex-fighting, but it works for my purposes) “No deliberate tearing off of your opponent's outfit” (okay, I wouldn't want to blind the men by stripping her anyway. I'm already half way there and my panties probably won't last the entire match but its all good.) “Strikes to the belly are legal” (she's in real trouble when I start punching that jelly belly of hers) “No strikes to the breast or crotch, defined as the area covered by the bikini top and the area covered by the front and crotch of the panties.” (WHAT?) “Wait a minute,” I said, “That last one isn't fair. I'm not wearing a top and your bikini bottom covers halfway up your abs.” “That's your problem, slut girl. If you ...