Mixed Battles
Mixed wrestling, 400 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), completely CFNM, no blood.
I somehow exhaled, knowing there was no air in my lungs to begin with. I roll over to my back, suffocating and writhing in pain. Absently, my mind began to float as my eye caught the giant projection of my shameful defeat. I regretted looking at the screen.
There I was, Rick Michi, proffessional fighter, master of judo and boxing laid out on the canvas like a broken ragdoll. After my opponent had tore at it with her hands between exchanges. She parades around the cage, victory at hand.
My blonde opponent, Alexis, was a slim blonde in blue gymnastics leotard and was hardly bruised by my attacks. Alexis was the type of girl you hated in highschool but secretly wanted to be her toy. She had perfect white skin, ass and tits. She's rather slim and looks younger than she is. Lean as she is, it's a gymnast's body, or a ballet dancer's. Give her cause, and this athletic girl could take those twiggy arms and legs of hers and tie yours into a knot with them, and then, no matter how big and bad you might think you are, she'll fling your ass over her head all the way across the UFC cage and bounce you off the walls like a basketball before you knew what was happening to you... I can vouch for that personally, having undergone the experience.
Alexis wasn’t a slut, but she had the body of one. At the age of 18 she was the hottest piece of ass in school. Her 36DD breasts were so round and full that they would bounce even with a bra. And her ass was so tight and smooth that most of the guys that saw her would have to go to the restroom and jack off just to concentrate on the rest of their classes.
As unbelievable as her body was though, it was even more unbelievable in her gymnastics leotard. Every day in UFC combat cage she would wear a tight blue leotard. I had a lot of depraved fantasies involving her, but this time I was forced to forget about it. I always dreamed of beating up pompous rich girls like her but she had stomped me for 20 minutes and slowly chipped away a me. Taking me down, forcing me to carry her weight and throwing knee after knee, elbow after elbow. She wore me down until she broke me; body and spirit. I knew stylistically, she had the advantage with her Muay Thai and olympic wrestling. I could not trade on the feet with my hands because she pulled me into a clinch where she fired a barrage of elbows, knees and short uppercuts. My judo takedowns were nullified by her wrestling. She got ontop of me, pinned me in a huniliating grapevine and even licked my cheek to run it in. She dominated me and with only one timeless round, there was no light at the end of the tunnel. After a while, I could not fight back and I ran out of gas. She simply picked me apart until I could no longer fightback.
I was pratically naked apart from my white foot wraps and red leather mma gloves, Alexis placed a foot on me. Looking like a gymnast in her high cut leotard, she wears mean boots — that's the only thing about her costume that stands out, slightly. Boots like that are quite sexy and comfy, and also real good — all a cruel girl needs to do is stomp on my toes to take me down. Alexis prefers combat boots with steel spikes. Hefty shitkickers with thick-treaded soles and steel toes. Rightly directed kick in the groin may castrate a man with easy. Humiliation set in, she looked down at me with her sapphire eyes, smirking as she twisted her foot grinding the ball of her feet between my legs. I growled up at her weekly at the humiliation, she grinned at my reaction.
"Looks like you're not as tough as you said you were." Alexis said as she stomped on my groin.
"GAH! F-fuck... ugh!" I splutter too exhausted as she rubbed my cock with her foot toying with me trying to get me to moan for her.
This was a common thing in FEMALE (Feminine Erotic Martial Arts League Entertainment). The act of placing your foot on an opponent's sex represented conquest, it meant ownership and superiority of girl over the man. Although there are more humiliating punishments, it always sends a message that doesnt get it twisted with sexual desires: 'You're nothing, you're inferior, you are at my mercy and most of all I fucking own you.'
"It's kind of sad really... I expected a fight from you Rick. Especially after all those things you said, it's too bad you'll have to swallow every last word you said, along with your pride and your fucking cum when I force it down your own throat." The blonde grinned as I whimpered at the thought of it. "But first.... I'm going to teach you a lesson in manners Rick."
Alexis grabbed a handful of my hair and lifted my head off the ground before sitting behind me. With the back of my head resting against her groin, she grabbed my legs and pulled them towards herself as she folded me in half. She hooked my legs with her forcing my legs apart.
"Wh-what are you doing-stop! No! Mercy! Please... Mercy!! Submit!"
"No. I refuse his submission. " Alexis said simply as she had me folded up like a pretzel, ass naked and up in the air. I groaned in pain as she held down my legs with her own, while my neck cruched forward. With my shoulder blades pinned to the mat, my arms flailed around helplessly as my groin was vulnerable.
"Erection already? Did you enjoy getting your ass kicked by me.." Alexis licked her lips as she began fondling my erect cock.
"...Fuck you!" I say whimpering as I could not kick out or roll out of it.
The camera on the large screen switched to a top down point of view as it showed my legs being pulled apart by my opponent's and my manhood geeying violated by woman's fingers. Alexis fingered me with her middle and ring fingers, she made me watch my manhood get violated. I cried, I whimpered, I tried everything to escape but she had me. I could not even look away as the blonde showed the crowd just what she could take from me without me unable to do anything.
Alexis giggled and said in a flirtstious but dangerous voice. "No. Fuck. You."
No matter how hard I fought it, she made me cum. I burst into tears afterwards as the cum trailed down my thighs, coating them and dripoing down my face. The bell rang and that's when the blonde released me from the hold. There were three ways to win in FEMALE: Submission (if the other opponent accepts it), Knockout and Orgasm. The last being the most humiliating.
I lay broken where she had left me before she punished me after my defeat.
