[Lizzie]

The foot slams down into my pussy and my world changes..
I scream in agony as a white hot wave of pain runs through me, followed by a oily wave of nausea...
My breath explodes out of me and I'm sucking for air...
Eyes closed, I quiver in pain, unable to coordinate a fight back....

[Anne_Cougar]

After kicking hard between your legs, I let go of your feet and wipe the dirt off my face.
Regardless of how much you writhes in pain, I come to your head, grab your hair with both hands and pull you up to your feet.
When I finally have you on your feet, I try to ram you against the wall of the pit with a vigorous turn and the head first.
The audience cheers and demands your death.
Will I be able to do it?

[Lizzie]

My pussy still throbbing in agony, you haul me up by pure strength to my feet, I'm hunched over, my hands by my knees, turning quick you ram me headfirst into the pit wall. The impact is stunning, I stagger back a step or two, clutching my head, trying to shake the impact off...

[Anne_Cougar]

You stumbling back while leaning forward.
I calmly step in front of you, put your head under my armpit and slide my arm under your neck.
When my forearm is in front of your throat,
I grab my wrist with the other hand.
Now I lean back and use the leverage to press my forearm against your throat.
I slowly increase the pressure and cut off your air supply.
"KILL HER! KILL HER! KILL HER!" resounds from the pit edge.
The drunken pack seems like mad.
My feet sink into the muddy ground with increasing pressure.

[Lizzie]

Is this it? My moment to die?
I can feel the dreadful pressure, starving my lungs of oxygen, my brain of blood.
The edge of my vision darkening...
The crowd chanting, screaming for you to kill me...
I grope along your legs, blindly. Feeling...
Finding...
I slide two fingers under your thong and force them into your cxnt. My thumb pressing down on your clit, the thumbnail trying to scrape it off your flesh. Cruelly working your sex, fingers pumping in and out, nails scratching intimately...

[Anne_Cougar]

I press my forearm hard against your throat and the crowd fires to hold me by the handle until life has left your body.
I feel your hand on my thighs, no, she won't do that, I think even as your fingers make their way into my panties.
My eyes widen as you push your fingers fingers into my pussy.
You know exactly what you are doing.
You know the fine line between aggressiveness and lust in a fight.
I press my lips together as you start to move your fingers back and forth in me so as not to groan.
But then there is a feeling of pain.
Your thumb nail maltreats my love pearl before your fingers bump into me hard again.
Then you let me feel the pain again, the thumb on my clit can produce.
How long can I endure this ordeal?
I should act better!
Your back covers my eyes, so I try to blindly step between your thighs and hold my grip.

[Lizzie]

The choke is destroying me, I'm weakening.
I sink slowly to my knees, unable to stand, the darkness at the edge of my vision growing, I gasp, spit dripping from my lips, near the end now, my hand clawing your cxnt slows, my fingers slick with your blood...
And stops.
Slipping out of your mauled cxnt, to hang lifeless.
My body now a dead weight in your arms. Literally...

[Anne_Cougar]

The pain slowly subsides, your movements become weaker until your fingers finally slide out of my pussy.
Your body hangs heavily in my arm and I hold you a little longer to be sure that the fight is over.
The drunk guys cheer at the edge of the pit and a gush of beer pours over me.
I let you fall into the awareness that I won the fight.

There is no feeling of triumph.
I leave the pit thoughtfully.

[Anne_Cougar]

Dear Lizzi!
It was a great fight, you were a great opponent and I want to thank you for it.
If you ever want a revenge, I will give it with great pleasure.

[Lizzie]

Kisses always Anne xxx