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“Honestly, I can’t believe you challenged me in a fight, Pamela.” Gretchen, 5’5, sexy and vigorous white blonde vixen, standing confidently, said to Pamela, clad in yellow bikini perfectly fitting her breasts with small thong barely covering her hip. “Well, you will see why I challenged you in a few minutes, honey, screaming ‘I give up!’, tapping the floor.” Pamela quickly retaliated Gretchen with a little hiss. Pamela, 5’7, breathtaking and cocky tanned lady, standing with her hands on her waist, with the same confidence as Gretchen, waved her black and gray hair a little, showing off her black bird tattoo on her right arm. She looked as good as Gretchen in her rosewood bikini with colored stripes, mixed nice with her tanned skin, as her little thong makes her curvy hip more beautiful. “Ha! That’s some big talk, Pamela. Just don’t cry like a little baby when it’s done, Ok?” Gretchen tried to overpower her opponent verbally before the match by adding these words up. Pamela, feeling the intention of Gretchen, looked straight at her and said this, “Oh, you will be the one who will beg for mercy crying like a whip.” Their intensity kept growing up with their exchanging glances. “So, shall we begin our fight?” Gretchen said as an opening. “Of course.” Pamela responded in consent. They then made some distance between them and they were on their way.
Gretchen, although she was little shorter than Pamela, was clearly faster than her, which surprised Pamela, as Gretchen caught Pamela’s guard off quickly, grabbing Pamela’s both arms with her hands, leaning her own body to Pamela’s, like hugging it. “What the…” Pamela, quite startled with the fast cutting in of Gretchen, could not even finish her words as Gretchen quickly went behind her, grabbing her arms in the back, making Pamela kneel to the floor. Gretchen, grabbing Pamela’s both arms, also kneeling to the floor, locked them with her own arms, locking Pamela’s right arm in a half nelson and grabbing left with her own. “Fuck! Get off me!” Pamela, being trapped by Gretchen, screamed, trying to get Gretchen off by twisting her body. “Oh, what’s the problem, little girl? I will make this situation better.” Gretchen said with a smirk, as she kept control of Pamela behind. Then Gretchen went on to do real pain on Pamela, pressing her right knee to Pamela’s back, trying to make her body down to the floor. “AHHH!” Pamela exclaimed as she felt Gretchen’s knee drilling onto her back. But Gretchen was not done yet. She released Pamela’s right arm and grabbed her left arm with both hands, twisting it backwards. She also pressed her knee to Pamela’s left shoulder, inducing great pain on Pamela’s shoulder.
“AHHH! FUUUCK!!!” Pamela, completely trapped by Gretchen screamed in pain feeling intense pain on her shoulder. “How’s that feel, Pamela? You like that?” Gretchen said in giggling, satisfied with her moves. Being in a helpless situation, Pamela just could kick her feet on the floor, looking at Gretchen fiercely. “You know what, I will make it better now.” Saying so, Gretchen slowly got up, still holding Pamela’s arm, trapping it with her toned thighs. Pamela tried to get off her, trying to get up as well with her hand pressing against the floor. But then, Gretchen made a skillful move. Gretchen rolled Pamela’s body with her arm, putting Pamela’s back on the floor, herself laying down to the floor. Then Gretchen finished her move by locking Pamela’s arm with her thighs, pulling it hard in an arm bar, putting her legs onto Pamela’s neck and abdomen. “AHHHH!” Pamela’s scream came back again as her arm was trapped into an arm bar. “Is that all you got, Pamela? All you do in the match is just screaming?” Gretchen taunted as she perfectly applied arm bar on Pamela, smiling with the feeling of victory to come already. Pamela, feeling burning pain in her arm, tried to escape by rolling her body to the opposite side of Gretchen’s body a little. But Gretchen’s arm bar is tightly in place, making it hard for Pamela to escape. “Well, you are making me bored now, Pamela. Try harder!” Gretchen said as she continued the hold for more. Then Gretchen decided to inflict more pain on Pamela’s arm, perhaps thinking about breaking it. Releasing arm bar, Gretchen went on to press Pamela’s arm with her knee, grabbing it tightly with her hand. “AHHH! You such a dirty bitch!” Pamela cried as she felt Gretchen’s knee digging her arm painfully. But Pamela eventually made her escape. As Gretchen pressed her arm, Pamela saw her opportunity: Gretchen’s left side was open. Pamela, with her remaining arm, grabbed Gretchen’s waist and pushed her away.
“What?” Gretchen, with a surprise, felt her body is pushed by Pamela, which made Gretchen roll to the side. Pamela, finally escaping from Gretchen, stood on her feet, grabbing her left arm, still in pain. “Well, that’s better. I was feeling really bored kicking you ass.” Gretchen said in taunt as she stood on her feet as well. “Ha! That is going to change now, Gretchen, Time to turn the table!” Pamela said as she quickly charged to Gretchen. Gretchen had little time to react as Pamela came in really fast, and Pamela took advantage out of it. Grabbing Gretchen’s waist with her left arm and right thigh with her right arm, Pamela, with amazing power, dragged Gretchen toward the couch, throwing her to it. “Ouch!” Gretchen felt a little pain in the back as Pamela dragged her down to the couch. “How’s that?” Pamela said as she continued her attack, trying to hit Gretchen’s head with a right high kick. “Oh Fuck!” Gretchen, with great reflex, quickly raised her guard with her arms against Pamela’s kick. “You have some reflex, huh? But that won’t stop me!” Pamela said as her kick is blocked, continuing her attack by grabbing Gretchen’s left leg and raising it up, spreading Gretchen’s legs. “What are you… AHHHH!” Gretchen’s voice changed into screaming tone as Pamela sent a kick to Gretchen’s open right thigh, stomping it hard. “You like it, punk?” Pamela said in hiss as her foot kept pressing Gretchen’s thigh for a few more seconds. Gretchen, quickly being reversed in situation, was no at Pamela’s mercy. Pamela went on as she moved to the armrest of the couch where Gretchen’s head was on and quickly locked Gretchen’s throat with her right arm in a guillotine. “Enjoy this, naughty girl.” Pamela, with a grin, added some spanking on Gretchen’s sexy butt, as she dragged Gretchen out of the couch.
“AHHH! What are you doing?” Gretchen, with a little rasping sound as her throat was in trouble, said as she felt humiliated as her butt is smacked with Pamela’s hand. “Now, it’s time to punish you, little naughty bitch.” Pamela, taking control of Gretchen, dragged Gretchen to the wall behind the couch. Then, Pamela went on to punish Gretchen, pinned to the wall, as she came up with the knee kick to Gretchen’s bare abdomen. “Ah!” Gretchen let out a little scream as her tummy is hit hard with Pamela’s right knee. Pamela added some more knee kicks, trying to make Gretchen weaken with each kick. “Argh!” Gretchen, feeling intense pain on her abdomen, exclaimed after the last knee kick, breathing heavily. “Well, well, well… looks like you are getting exhausted, Gretchen. But I am not done with you yet.” By saying so, with an evil smile on her face, Pamela quickly snatched something from Gretchen. “Hey! That isn’t fair, you dirty knave!” Gretchen exclaimed as she saw Pamela removing off her top, exposing her naked bosoms. “Well, I just wanted to take it as a prize for me.” Pamela, with an unaffected attitude by Gretchen’s words, smiled a little as she grabbed Gretchen’s top with her left hand. “Now, where were we? Right. Time to add more punches.” Pamela said as she pinned Gretchen’s arm with her left, still grabbing the yellow bikini top, clenching her right fist. “No! Please don’t… AHHHH!” Gretchen tried to plead, but Pamela already sent Gretchen a punch to her abdomen, strong and straight punch. With three successive punches like this, Gretchen’s abdomen was having bad day, flattened a little with each punch. “Oh, Gretchen, are you hurt? Maybe it can do a little help.” Pamela said as she stopped punching and released Gretchen’s arms, grabbing Gretchen’s breasts with both hands like a claw. “AHHHHH! It doesn’t help me at all!” Gretchen, feeling pain and humiliation at the same time, had little power to resist. “Come on, you will enjoy this.” Pamela squeezed them harder, and Gretchen’s voice was just getting louder. “I can’t take this anymore!” Gretchen, with huge anger inward, pushed Pamela’s arms off and quickly snatched her bikini top back. “Give it back!” Pamela said as she grabbed Gretchen’s head by her left hand, pulling her closer. “That’s mine now!” Pamela, clenching her right fist again and aiming it at Gretchen’s face, threatened her. “Ah, Please don’t!” Gretchen said as she now knew that Pamela’s punch was strong. Pamela kept threatening Gretchen with her fist, and Gretchen was now at a loss. Then Pamela quickly removed her hand from Gretchen’s face and snatched her bikini top again, this time locking Gretchen’s head with the right arm. “I said that was mine!” Pamela said as she pressed Gretchen’s head hard.
“No! I will take it back now!” Gretchen was now recovering her power back and quickly reversed the situation, removing Pamela’s right arm off her face and quickly locking it onto Pamela’s back in a chicken wing hold, which made Pamela taken back. “What? How this thing can happen?” “By ways and means, you fucking bitch!” Gretchen, pissed off apparently, now took the situation back again, getting control of Pamela now. Gretchen pulled down Pamela to the ground and went back to what she was doing: work Pamela’s arm out. Pamela was on her back, and Gretchen, grabbing Pamela’s left arm again, started to work it over again, planting her right arm on Pamela’s shoulder again, pulling her arm to induce pain. “AHHH! Not again!” Pamela responded in quick scream, as her arm is trapped again. “I will not let you go this time!” Gretchen said in spiteful voice as she looked down at Pamela, glancing over. But this time, Pamela was reacting against Gretchen pretty good. Pamela removed Gretchen’s knee on her shoulder with right arm and tried to make her getaway by quickly getting up to her knees. But Gretchen was determined to take Pamela down now. Grabbing Pamela’s right arm, Gretchen also stood up grabbing it tight with her own right arm and pulled Pamela toward her, planting her left elbow to the back. “Argh!” Pamela, feeling Gretchen’s elbow on her back, tried to get away, trying to drag her knees away. “I said I will never let you go now, Pamela.” Gretchen said as she pulled Pamela closer. And then Gretchen turned her body to the left, at Pamela’s left side and hung her left leg around Pamela’s nape, kneeling the other leg on the floor, grabbing Pamela’s left arm again with both hands and twisting it backward again, the leg working as a support. “AHHH! You are such a dirty fighter! Why do you keep working my left arm?” Pamela, down on the floor in this arm lock, screaming in pain, said with intense anger. “It’s my style of fighting, for defeating you.” Gretchen hissed, still working Pamela’s arm. Then, Gretchen quickly stood up releasing Pamela’s arm.
Then Gretchen went on to apply side headscissors on Pamela, wrapping her legs around Pamela’s head from the right, using her both arms as a support, making her body lifted a little. “Get off me!” Pamela, being locked in scissors, shrieked, choked from the scissors. But Pamela tried on her part to fight Gretchen off. Then Pamela managed to grab a handful of hair of Gretchen. “Ahh! Let me go!” Gretchen said as she felt her hair being pulled. Gretchen turned her upper body a little to the right side, to prevent Pamela from pulling her hair, perfectly trapping Pamela in scissors. Pamela’s body was also turned to the right and her body was fully open to any attacks now/ Seeing Pamela’s body, Gretchen quickly snatched Pamela’s bikini top, grabbing it with her left hand, saying “Time to return the favor, Pamela.” Pamela, in a shrieking voice, “AHHH! What are you doing?” said, being choked in the scissors. “You took mine, and I took yours. Anything wrong?” Gretchen replied with a grin.
“You will pay for that.” Pamela said as she struggled to escape scissors, exposing her white breasts to Gretchen, contrast to the tanned skin. Just then, Pamela managed to grab Gretchen’s hair again with her right hand and yanked it hard. “AHHHH!” Gretchen, feeling pain in her hair, failed to maintain the scissors, which made an opening to counter for Pamela. Pamela escaped from the scissors and yanked Gretchen’s hair harder. “You!” Gretchen said in an angry voice and tried to come back again, trying to grab Pamela’s arm. But this time, Pamela was faster, grabbing Gretchen’s left arm with both hands to pull her down. Then Pamela raised her right knee and hit Gretchen’s crotch precisely, which made Gretchen jerk her body in pain. Gretchen, holding her crotch with both hands, retreat away from Pamela, crawling on the floor, saying “You are playing dirty, fucking bitch.” Pamela, with a grin, replied, “Oh, honey, there’s nothing wrong with breaking the rules, if you can win.” “Fucking bitch.” Gretchen said as her crotch still felt pain. And Pamela was quick enough to take this chance. Grabbing Gretchen by her ankles, Pamela pulled Gretchen closer, standing up grabbing Gretchen’s ankle tight. “What the hell are you thinking?” Gretchen said as she is being lifted up by Pamela, looking back to her. “I’m doing ‘this’!” Pamela said as she lifted up Gretchen little bit more by her ankles and raised her left foot, quickly kicking Gretchen’s crotch from the back. “AHHHHHHH!” Gretchen, with this devastating kick, had little chance to counter now. All she can do was screaming in pain, with nothing much to prevent that kick. Pamela added one more kick to the crotch with the other foot and put Gretchen to the floor, smashing her body to the ground. Gretchen, fallen to the floor, are too weakened to get her body up. Pamela, giggling with her hands on the breasts, crouched down to Gretchen.
Rolling Gretchen’s body to the side, Pamela grabbed Gretchen’s left arm and leg now, grinning. “No, no, no please… AHHH!” Gretchen pleaded Pamela, knowing what Pamela is up to, but Pamela doesn’t give a damn. Putting her right foot on Gretchen’s abdomen, Pamela stretched Gretchen’s arm and leg toward her in a bow and arrow hold. Gretchen was pretty weakened now, and this bow and arrow hold made a hell to her. “How’s that feel? You want to give up now, Gretchen?” Pamela taunted as she kept Gretchen in a bow and arrow hold. “Never! I will never submit to you, dirty cat!” Gretchen, gritting her teeth, said to Pamela, her face still expressing pain. “Is that right? Then I will beat the crab out of you now!” Pamela said as she released bow and arrow from Gretchen, standing up, grabbing Gretchen’s left arm. “Maybe you want some more kicks!” Pamela said as she raised her right foot to stop Gretchen’s abdomen several times, before she placed her foot onto Gretchen’s abdomen again, pulling her arm upward. “AHHHHH! You Fucker!” Gretchen said as she got into some real trouble right now. “Come on, Gretchen, you don’t even have a chance to fight back now, so just give up!” Pamela said as she kept pressing Gretchen’s abdomen. Then Pamela continued her onslaught. Getting down to the floor, Pamela quickly got Gretchen’s head on her headscissors quickly, trapping it between her thighs. Gretchen was getting her ass kicked pretty badly, but she could not react fast as Pamela’s onslaught continued pretty fast. “How’s that? You like my thighs?” Pamela taunted at Gretchen as her thighs started to crush Gretchen’s head now, grabbing Gretchen’s left hand, playing with it, waving it side to side. “Ahhh! Your scissors are shit!” Gretchen said in a chocking voice. “Hmm? You are already being choked, Gretchen.” Pamela ignored Gretchen trash talk, as her eyes were fixed onto Gretchen’s exposed bosoms. “You do have some breasts.” Pamela said grabbing one of Gretchen’s breasts with her left hand, playing with it. “Stop! I will make you pay for that!” Gretchen, feeling her breast was groped, exclaimed angrily, trying to get out of Pamela’s scissors. But then, Pamela herself released Gretchen from the scissors.
“What…” Gretchen, perplexed by Pamela’s releasing, tried to predict what would be the next move of Pamela. Kneeling her body up, Gretchen could see that Pamela wanted to do something big. Pamela made some distance from Gretchen and quickly rushed up to her, with her right knee aiming at Gretchen’s face, trying to hit it hard with her knee. But Gretchen’s reflex shone again. Quickly moving her head out of the way, Gretchen barely avoided the knee kick, Pamela’s knee brushed against Gretchen’s right shoulder. “What the…” Pamela, taken back again by Gretchen’s quick reflex, was hardened like a stone being stunned for a second, her right leg on Gretchen’s shoulder. ‘This would be my last chance.’ Gretchen talked to herself as Pamela is totally surprised. Gretchen grabbed Pamela’s waist with her left hand, while the other one grabbed Pamela’s panties in the front, turning her body backward.
“Oh no!” Pamela, getting herself together as Gretchen grabbed her, exclaimed. But it was too late. Gretchen’s hands held tightly around Pamela’s waist and lifted her up, off her feet. “Hold tight, this is going to hurt!” Saying so, Gretchen just flipped Pamela over and smashed Pamela’s body in a suplex. “AHHH!” Pamela exclaimed in serious pain as her back is smashed hard on the floor. But Gretchen gave little time for Pamela to recover. Gretchen quickly went Pamela behind and got her body to her knees again, making Pamela kneel on the floor. Then, grabbing Pamela’s both arms behind, Gretchen made situation reversed again, trapping Pamela’s right arm in a chicken wing hold and locking the other arm in a half nelson. “Get off my arms! What are you up to?” Pamela exclaimed as she was being locked behind, exposing her white breasts. “Payback time, of course, you dirty ass!” Gretchen said in angry voice as she kept in control of Pamela’s arms. Then Gretchen slowly stood up again, making Pamela stand up as well, grabbing her arms tightly. “Time for one more suplex!” Gretchen said in confident voice as her hands were now grabbing Pamela’s waist again. “Oh fuck! NO!” Pamela was surprised as Gretchen tried to do suplex again, trying to get free. But Gretchen already lifted Pamela up off her feet. “Again, hold tight, or your back will be broken!” And Gretchen did it again! Another suplex by Gretchen went perfectly as Pamela’s back hit the floor hard. Pamela is little shocked on that one, grabbing her rear head, aching in pain. Pamela jerked in pain and Gretchen had perfect chance for any attacks. “Now that I’ve had enough fun, I will finish this match now.” Gretchen said with mysterious smile which frightened Pamela, who was being flat on the floor now.
“What..?” Pamela looked up, and Gretchen was ready to make submission hold, laying on Pamela from the right side and trapping her right arm with both thighs, locking Pamela’s head with both arms, applying crossface. “AHHHH!” Pamela was getting weaker in the crossface of Gretchen, since she was little dazed with second suplex, receiving intense pain on her head. “Come on, little bitch, tap out! You are done. I can make you knocked unconscious right now.” Gretchen said as she added more pressure on Pamela’s head, tensing her arms as hard as she could. “AAHH, FUUCK!” Pamela let out high-pitched scream as crossface on her head was getting harder. Pamela could feel that Gretchen’s words were not really false, as she felt her head is dazed as hell. “Ah, ok, ok! I give up!!!” Pamela exclaimed as she felt she was done now, in that vicious crossface by Gretchen, tapping her hand desperately on the floor.
“That’s exactly what I thought, Pamela.” Gretchen said as she released crossface on Pamela, making victory pose over her, standing confidently flexing her left arm. Pamela, breathing heavily, had to consume her bitter defeat on the ground. “Next time, you better not challenge me again, or I will have to beat you down like this.” Gretchen said as she left Pamela, grabbing her top and wearing it over her breasts. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Pamela screamed, pounding the floor with her fist, with unbearable feeling of defeat inside her mind, which she detested. “Next time, I will get you, Gretchen!” Pamela gritted her teeth, determined to make revenge.
