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Predator and Prey

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

women. She lay on the floor unmoving. I felt a moment of sympathy for her, but then I remembered my goals. She was merely a part of my plan. I walked over and sat on my date's lap. He was clearly enjoying the match and I could feel his enormous erection as I sat on his lap. While Rianna crawled painfully back to her husband, I put on a little show making out with my date. The Troll was very aroused and taking it all in. Rianna was sweating and breathing hard. I'd left her with a series of minor joint and muscle injuries. She was going to wake up in pain tomorrow. Rianna was trying to look confident as the rest period ended. The Troll whispered something in her ear and she nodded. Second Fall As we met in the center of the floor, Rianna tried to go for a side headlock. I evaded that easily and moved in to apply a bear hug on her injured back. Surprising me, Rianna reached up with her left hand and grabbed my left breast. She then used her right hand and delivered several sharp punches into my breast. The pain was intense. The bitch was doing it nearly perfectly, using her claw hold to lift the breast up and in, exposing one of the most sensitive spots to her punches. As we broke apart, I knew the match was about to get more brutal. It was all good, revving up the intensity could only help me achieve my goals. My boob HURT, though, and that is not fun. “How does your titty feel, Bitch?” “About like yours will, soon” Rianna chuckled, “Just remember, house rules – no striking ... me in my bikini top” I replied “It won't matter once I crush your fake boobies and explode the silicon bags” Rianna laughed again “They're saline, not silicone, bimbo” As we locked up again, both of us grabbed holds on each other's breasts and squeezed. It was a test of will as we both applied pressure. I'm pretty sure I would have won, except she released one hand from my breast and started punching me in that boob instead. Let me tell you, it isn't much fun having someone beat on your boobs. Pain doesn't bother me too much. I've even learned to enjoy some kinds of pain like the dull ache in my crotch after the major pain of a low blow subsides. But there is just no getting used to or enjoying getting hit in the boobies, especially by someone who knows how to do it right. We continued to struggle, but now I was taking a lot more abuse than I was dishing out. We ended up on the floor, but my boobs were really starting to hurt as she continued to punch them. My claw holds just weren't doing enough damage to equalize things. I caught some glimpses of the two men and both were clearly enjoying the action. I tried to shift the action away from breast fighting. No such luck. No matter what I did she kept hammering away. She even got in a couple of knees and kicks to go with the punches and elbows. The occasional squeeze or nipple twist was almost unnoticeable amidst all the pain from her blows. She started to learn as the fall progressed, using control holds to restrain me while ...