Well time to crack 500 views..

Old log I had laying around that I had on my old yahoo blog...

Diana: what's your strongest muscle group?

Meg: hmmm my legs I guess  kinda trite I know

Diana: not if it's true....

Meg: how about you?

Diana: definitely my legs....you know what they say about soccer players ;)

Meg:they run fast? :P

Diana: hmmmm for starters....but the term "soccer legs" wasn't started overnight..lol

Meg:: well I run recreationally

Meg: so i sense there may be some leg holds :)

Diana: hmmmm for your health, and the health of your abs and ribs, I suggest you lock me up first ;)

Meg:oh sounds like a challenge

Diana: walking up to you in my black sports bra and college soccer shorts...belly button ring showing off my toned taut abs...my shorts cut high, to show off my long muscular soccer legs.....walking up to you...shoving you hard in the chest with my right hand....."It IS a challenge..what are you going to do about it, Meg?" yt

Meg: standing in her purple sports bra and matching shorts...my legs and body well toned. Nothing amazing but in shape.  I step back a bit from your shove and return to my spot. "Well maybe , just maybe, make you cry uncle Diana. Unless you don't think you can handle me? "  yt

Diana: "I've handled women much more intimidating than you, my dear....there's nothing on you I'm scared of at ALL." I move forward again.....my right hand pushing you in the same spot, right above your chest, but below your collarbone....yt

Meg: Seeing you move forward to push me, I decide that this fight is happening no matter what.  As you lay your right hand on me, I grab your wrist with both hands and try to quickly twist and put you into an arm wringer hold  "Fine then hon...let's play!"   yt

Meg: (forgive my bitchily starting the fight unsportingly :) )

Diana: (that's quite alright...I obviously pushed you to it....lol no problem)

Meg: (btw I'm 5'6", 125 lbs)

Diana:UGGHHHHH!!!!! feeling my arm twist to the side as you grab ahold of my wrist and fingers..moaning loudly as I slap at my shoulder.....twisting my body a little to try and relieve some of the pain....going down to one knee....moaning...trying to use the sweat already forming on my skin to let me slip out of your grasppppp yt

Diana:: (5'7" 130)

Meg:: "you like that? Huh!" I grin a little as you suffer in the first hold of the match. I feel you twist and turn, trying to escape...dang you are slick as the grip slips...I give one last pull on your arm and break off..adjusting my suit and sizing you up...yt

Diana: uugghhhhhhh as you break away and back off, from my knees I charge into you hard....lowering my shoulder into your exposed abs..driving you to the floor now as I slowly start to crawl up your body...seizing the opportunity to work you over beneath me..."How's that feel, Meg? Those SOFT abs feelin' alright? heheheh" yt

Meg: OMPH!!!!  surprised by your charge, barely able to tighten my stomach at all.  Wind driven from me i can't resist much as you work up me. My arms still free, I snap up my left elbow towards your collarbone hoping the pain will stun you enough to let me work free..yt

Meg: (up or down depending where u are on me)

Diana:OHHHHHHHHHHHHH moaning as I roll off slightly...my body half on, half off of you, with our legs intertwined....holding my collarbone, grimacing in pain as I struggle to gasp for air and block out the sharp pain....momentarily stunned as my upper body is off of you...yt

Meg:panting hard...still legs locked... I try to roll towards you and get on top you using my hips to swivel and my arms to push you down so you have to bear my weight now, pushing it on to your chest and collarbone. keep my legs moving to prevent giving you a grapevine if I can  yt

Meg: (and if ever a move doesn't make sense ask I know this style especially can be confusing :) )

Diana: (did you just say you're trying to prevent giving me a grapevine?)

Meg: no prevent you from grapevining me

Meg:oops lol

Diana:OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH moaning loudly asyou put increased pressure on my collarbone and chest...gasping for air and having trouble breathing as you press into my body with your toned abs and hips....pressing into me..unable to take a deep breath.....my legs up in the air to prevent you from grapevining me.....as I slowly start to wind them around your sides.....grimacing as I try to exert enough pressure and leverage to lock my ankles!!!! yt

Meg:sweat pouring off me....we are both working each other hard today...feels you trying to wind your legs around me......I try to slide my body forward before you can lock your ankles so my hips take the brunt of your legs and so I pressure your collar and throat...yt

Meg: (and if I do too much tell me as well...trying to operate all these body parts :) )

Diana: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I quickly SNAP my legs downwards hard....though my legs wrapped around your hips and lower abs instead of higher up, I still have my legs coiled around your body....I SNAP my legs downwards, as I twist my body a little, bringing your body off of mine and onto your side....as I start to sit up....and sliding my legs higher up into PRIME position across your belly button and abs....you're MINE now Meg :) yt

Diana: (no worries, Meg......I've got you now ;)  )

Meg: (hehehe well you don't mind if I have something to say about that :P )

Diana: (hmmmm how do my legs feel, my Megalicious? ;) )

Meg: (hehehe odd u use that phrase :P )

Meg: (used to call myself that on MSN lol )

Meg: GASP!  You move quickly and get me in your patented leg scissors. I tighten my belly and abs deep breath...but AHHH GOD!!!!   your legs hurt like...gasp...god she was right....my hands work to your hamstrings and start to squeeze them (even using nails if that's legal) to try to make you release me.  Trying not to use up my strength thrashing about...yt

Diana: OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGg screaming as your nails and strong fingers dig in DEEP into the backs of my thighs....screaming louddddd as your fingers dig into the fibers and muscle and tendons of my hamstrings and my legs immediately shoot up with intense pain.....my ankles unlock immediately as I scream with such a shriek that the walls shake momentarily.....gaspinggggggggggggggg for airrrrrrr Meg you little BITCH!!!! yt

Diana: (damn girl....nice reversal....holding your wrists were next, but you beat me to it...lol )

Meg: (thank you..I was worried you might be disappointed if I didn't fight back :P )

Meg:gasping I roll free your mighty legs getting as far away as I can, face red, catching some air, getting to my feet a hopefully safe distance away "gasp...well didn't think i know.... how to get out of a hold i....use...too? "  yt

Meg: (friend of mine taught me the hamstring trick...good test of a super too if they ignore it :) )

Diana:: ohhhhhhhhhhh still on the carpet as I hold my right hamstring gingerly.....grimacing still as my right hamdstring was the leg that got by far the brunt of your strength and attention....I clutch at my leg painfully and still moan and gasp on my side.....I try and roll to get up, but my right leg, without use of my hamdstring, is practically uselessssssss my goddddddd yt

Diana: (Oh no worries...I'm far from a super..i'm quite realistic I'd like to think..hehe...but great move...damn you! lol )

Meg: ( ahh thanks  hope ua re enjoying the match btw I am..even when I was maybe tapping :P )

Diana:: (hehe oh yes, you're a great time and a challenging opponent.....i'm having lots of fun :)

Meg: I gasp ribs aching seeing you hurt....badly...I approach you trying to keep behind you...then shoulder into you back to roll you to your belly, trying to sit on your back facing your head...yt

Diana:: ohhhhhhhhhhhhh i quickly twist my hips over as I roll onto my back, away from my belly...knowing what you're trying to do....going into severe defense mode, trying to buy some time for my damaged leg by deflecting your offenses and just stalling....I kick you with my good leg...my heel into your stomach just enough to buy me some time...as I attempt to crawl away from you and to my couch in the center of the room...yt

Meg: UMPH!!! damn my belly taking a beating...a little bruise where you kicked...getting up I see you trying to get to the couch...I wait until you try to climb it. then quick charge and knee  into your back (or belly depending how you are facing)  to bring you down to ground again...yt.

Diana: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH your knee hits me squarely in the pit of my abs....gasping for air as I clutch my stomach hard...moaning in pain, gasping for air......

Diana: falling back down onto the floor....on my back, my stomach and chest heaving in pain and exertion....as my right leg still throbs and hurts like hell.....yt

Meg: seeing you wounded and knowing that you are still dangerous I decide to try for the kill.. I maneuver to your legs and seize them, spinning my legs  around on your GOOD leg as the start of the figure four leglock (yes your hurt leg is the one free....grin)  yt

Diana:: OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDdd my hands shooting upwards....shaking my hands wildly....MEG WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!! my good leg being spun around your toned, long legs....flexing my good leg, trying to somehow eliviate some of the intense pain you're trying to inflict....MEG PLEASE DONT!!!! yt

Diana: (my good leg Meg? lol either you're dumber than you look, or more sadistic...lol)

Meg: (sadistic..since most people try to kick you off with the other leg which is....think about it >:) )

Diana: (damn you're smart.....)

Diana: ( and i'm in deep trouble now, aren't i? grrrrr)

Meg: Hearing your screams for mercy I turn and grin "You know the way to stop it Diana...." and then fall backwards and grab your other leg and the figure four is ON!  "Come on hon tell me about your tough legs now!"  yt

Meg: (yes sadly...but you have a rematch clause always with me :) )

Diana: OH GODDDDD MY LEG!!!! MEGGGG MY PRECIOUS LEG!!!!! MY KNEEEEEEE screaming in horror as I try and sit up..trying to bridge off some of the pain.....my knee shooting up with pain.....my damaged leg trapped, but my other leg being mangled by your long, strong legs......shaking my head.....my face a beat red.....in complete agony...trying to fight off the pain and pressureeeeeee yt

Diana: ( hehe you've been a lot of fun Meg...it's not over yet....my legs DO have a high tolerance of pain...but you're fast becoming one of my new favorites ;) )

Meg: (oh I know I'm  a bitch to put out too with pain...you would have worked to crush me out :)  but I'm sure we both will remember where we were today :) )

Meg: my legs pumping working your legs . I know yours are strong so in some ways its a test of endurance on mine too mot to get tired out with the hold.  I grab the damaged leg with my hand and push back on it like a reflexologist would testing the strength of the injured hamstring putting pressure on it...."Its going to snap...can you feel it?  never play sports AGIAN....come on Diana how much pride you got? "  yt

Diana: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO shaking my head....tears actually streeaming down my face in horror, agony and pain......trying to twist over....trying to reverse the hold somehow as I brace up on my hands, trying to twist over to my stomach...knowing if I do, the pressure will immediately shift to YOUR knees.....OMGGGGG Meg your legs.....stronger than they....look.....gawdddddd my kneeeeeeeeeeee yt

Meg: Your holding out hard....fighting jsut like I would have..and trying to reverse it... I feel you shift your desperate trying to reverse.....I pump my legs and grab your big toe....and wrench it hard....looking for that last bit of pain that might make you give before you can turn me over and force to to try to release the hold.. (I assume barefoot  if not I just smash your ankle)  yt

Diana: (yes i'm barefoot)

Meg: (so am I )

Diana:: OMGGGGGGG NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GASPING FOR AIR.....Feeling the pain in my toe, seperating from the rest of my foot....I quickly turn back over onto my back....grimacing in pain as my foot gets close to your face as you twist my big toe, I shove my foot HARD forward....as my heel manages to connect hard with your chin.....finding anything i can to escape this horrible, painful hold on my legs....

Diana: screaming still from the pain...my right knee close to giving out......my legs being worked over by yours.....my greatest strength now my weakest link....yt

Meg:WAM! my face feels your heel into my chin... jaw aching  I release the hold...slide away to plot anew...yt

Diana:: OHHHHHHHHHHH THANK GODDDD i roll over....clutching at both my legs now...my right knee, my left hamstring.....totally unable to get up to my feet....totally defenseless, but managing to keep my pride, and be a BITCH to make submit.....refusing to give up easily at all.....I reach for the couch again, still within arms length,....trying to pull myself up to it.....my legs on fire with each movement, my face grimacing and contorting with pain as my legs are forced to hold some body weight and pressure......yt

Meg: I stand admiring your guts and secretly hoping I don't have to cripple you over this....trying to think you how do finish you ...I come behind you, knwoing your legs are in huge trouble and slide my arms under your armpits, lokking for a full nelson while you are still on your knees...yt

Diana:OMGGGGG feeeling your arms slide under mine....your body leaning backwards as my body is forced to come with yours......reaching behind my neck, trying to prevent your fingers from locking, but JUST too late to prevent that......moaning as my shoulders and arms begin to ache.....moaninnggggg Megggg what are you doingggggggggg yt

Diana: ( I hope you dont feel i'm being a super right now Meg.....just trying to be as realistic as possible.....)

Meg: (no its good I fight tough too :)  its  matter I think of making your pride go away :) )

Diana: ( you're doing just as good of a job as any i've faced of erasing my pride....I'm just trying to survive right now....)

Meg:I lean down on you pressure on your shoulders neck and leaning down..your knees I whisper to you "Say it hon. You get a rematch and you fought like hell. Don’t make me end your career...."  yt

Meg: (pressure on your knees I mean  downward pressure and you are kneeling)

Diana: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO leaning backwards....trying to force us back......screaming as the pressure on my knees begging me to scream my submission.....I lean backwards hard....my body falling on top of yours, my back to your stomach and chest....twisting my hips as I try and break your locked fingers holddddd yt

Diana: (It's like a lesser of two evils.....I try and escape one thing, and leave my body prone to something else....I hate you...lol  ;) )

Meg: (in a good way :) )

Diana: (mmmm yes....of course)

Meg: (hope you don't think I'm supering either btw :) )

Diana:: (no not at all....you're doing what you have to do....and you've done it VERY well....)

Meg: (thnak you I jsut wrestle intellignet  which sometimes pisses people off :) )

Diana: (well it's frustrated me big time...but in a good way...lol)

Meg: feeling you fight on damn she's tough.... trying to keep your arms controlled as I wrap my legs around your abs.....and lock my ankles  "Feel familiar hon? "   yt.

Diana: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MEG NOT YOUR LEGS AGAIN!!!! screaming in horror and pain as your legs immediately start to coil and sink into my now exhausted drained body.....your legs locking, however, sends my body into a jolt....realizing i'm in a nearly unescapable hold, with legs that just dominated mine earlier......OMGGGG Meg dont do this! I beg you dont!!! omggggg your legsssssss goddddd their strengthhhhhhh yt

Meg: my legs crush..a little tires but they still got power... "You want me to stop say the magic words...you ARE beat Diana. Say it now or the next hold is one that will break your legs...your choice ..." I hiss...yt

Meg: (goodness this is almost getting cruel lol )

Diana:: Shaking my head...trying to hold on....trying to refuse to give into your legs.....refusing to give you the satisfaction....as my abs start to give out.....your arms merely keeping mine trapped in place as your legs attack my exposed abdominal......Meg your legs!! I beg you...shaking my head....my red curls matted and extremely damp from exertion and sweat.......YOU BITCH!!!!!!! yt

Diana:: ( Keep going with this....I just couldn't submit on that post...I couldn't give you THAT much satisfaction...lol)

Meg:GRRRRR I snarl  I start to pull your arms back more trying to make your body curve as I pump my legs focusing on one area of your ribs  now genuinely trying to break them.....feeling your body strain...strain...maybe......yt

Diana:: ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm okkkkkkkkk okkkkk i giveeee i submittt no moreeee no moreeee MEG YOUR LEGS!!! LET GO NOWWWWWW PLEASE!!!! yt

Star Trek fight: Vina (an Orion) vs T'Meg(a Vulcan)

megforrest: as the holodeck creates a giant bedroom..king sized bed, sizable floor space, a shower and bathtub leading off of it...

Vina: oooooh a shower and bathtub, hmmm the possibilities

megforrest: "of course...As you may know Vulcans have always struggled with emotions. As I approach Pon far, the Vulcan mating time, I studied ways to release these emotions in creative fashions. Looking back at Earth's primitive 20th and 21st century I found a curious sort of female combat called catfighting"

Vina: (what is your name in this)

megforrest: (hmmm..T'Meg? :P)

Vina: (lol....I will be Vina)

megforrest: (very sexy :) )

Vina: Oh yes

Vina: I am intrigued T'Meg, I have not heard of this before. I have studied many fighting styles from many different worlds and this sounds interesting. I assume with Cat in the name it is very primitive?

megforrest: "Indeed Vina, I suspect the "cat" in the name referred to the clawing that was typically associated with it. However it appeared to refer to all female combat that involved a lack of clothing and violent activity, sometimes also conducted in pits of mud, oil or jello for reasons I have not found explained yet. Knowing of your interest in combat, I was curious if, in private, you would be open to a catfight with me?"

Vina: I would be honored to be with you during Pon far. I know it is a trying time for you. I do like to fight, and in the least amount of clothing, but that is different for you. I have my combat outfit, what will you be wearing? In fact, what was a popular outfit for these catfights? Since you have researched them can you also do a mind meld with me so I can lean what you have learned about them?

megforrest: It appears that a minimal of clothing is the norm for these combats, perhaps to remove inhibitions. I have decided on a two piece item of swimwear called a "bikini". I think it will be most suitable. And do not fear Vina, I intend to keep up to you in all ways during this.  *Placing hands on your head for a mind meld, filling your mind with months of research on catfighting....ending the meld* Do you feel this is something you might enjoy?

Vina: I stumble back a little weak in the knees, "Oh my T'meg!! A very strange sensation has come over me. I must apologize, but I have not felt this in a long time. I would love to do this with you, but one of the themes in what you should me was to strip the other of clothing. If this is part of this ritual then we should do it fully, would not that be the most logical?"

megforrest: "Hmm it is part of the fighting style and I bear no objections or prudishness. And I have no other rules I feel we need, so that I might get a full release of emotions. In the holodeck our pain will end with the simulation..except of course to pride"  You almost see a slight smile at that. "But I'm sure we can both deal with that...I assume surrender by the defeated party that the victor agrees with shall decide the contest?  In a ritualistic sense of course"

Vina: "Of coarse, I must admit T'Meg, after seeing what you showed me, you are the last person I would expect to try this. Do not get me wrong, but you are almost void of emotion. This Pon far must be extremely difficult for you to hide those emotions. But that is enough of me talking."....I press a few buttons on a shipboard computer...."There we have the holo deck for the next few hours, shall we go then?"....I gesture with my hand toward the lift.

megforrest: "Of course Vina I may seem void of emotion, but the Vulcans were once a very fierce people...as we shall both see. And my thanks for accepting my offer. I'm sure you will find me a most worthy opponent." I enter the lift with you. I reach out and grab your hair "And I hope you are a gracious loser, bitch. I hiss. My eyes show not a sense of anger, but that our little ritual is beginning as you recall from the mind meld...

Vina: I yelp a little at the aggressive move, I reach to your short hair..."Do not take me for a push over T'Meg, I am more then enough woman to take you."...our stand off lasts until the doors open to the holo deck, no one is in the vicinity. I look to you, releasing your hair. "Do you want to set up the deck for our use? You are much more efficient then I am at that."

megforrest: " Of course, I found a suitable program oddly enough in Commander Ryker's files. He appeared to be correlating some sort of research of Admiral's Kirk's. Quite fascinating. Feel free to choose your fighting attire and otherwise prepare for our combat."  "Computer, access Catfight setting 1..bedroom with full house add-on" I start to stretch with Vulcan exercises as the holodeck produces a spacious bedroom with a king sized bed, with a walk on shower and a hot tub...I produce a small satchel and pull out two pieces of fabric, starting to remove my tunic...

Vina: I glance over as you start to change. I had never felt any feelings positive or negative of you before, but this idea of fighting you makes me want to win. I start to undress out of my Star Fleet uniform and done my Orion fight outfit, only a few strips of cloth on my ample curves. My full breasts strain but are held in place. I stretch my arms over my head as I walk barefoot over onto the carpeting in front of the bed...looking around, seeing steam rise from the hot tub, the wet tile floor of the shower, the soft padding of the silk sheets, then I gasp as I see you in the bikini, I am very impressed with what I see.

megforrest: Changing into my metallic bikini I adjust the temperature up a degree, mentally chastising myself for not considering the lack of clothing. I turn to face you, impressed with your full figure and minimalist outfit. I arch an eyebrow at your gasp, but move towards the carpet. I feel myself compelled to do my best to defeat you..oddly quite competitive. Likely a side effect of the Pon far and the presence of another female.  "This will likely be quite savage, Vina. If it ever becomes too much for either of us, ask the computer to stop. The simulation is for a whole 20th century mansion and all of it is our battleground." I reach out my hand to clasp yours "Otherwise may the better female triumph this day, by whatever means she sees fit."  I crouch after the handshake in preparation for battle.

Vina: "Yes, my the best female win today." I crouch and start to circle you on the carpet. My eyes tracking your movements like a predator. I remember the mind meld and decide to follow some of the moves I saw. I rush forward and reach for your hair, my feet pushing of the carpet hard as I lunge. Hand stretched out in claws and my mouth a wild snarl.

megforrest: Your nails sink into my scalp. Shocked I give out a yelp of pain and surprise as you claw at my short hair. 'Good she is proceeding nicely' I think 'I should follow suit" With that thought my own nails lash out across your exposed bosom, my eyes narrowing.

Vina: "OOOOOWWW" I cry out in pain as your nails slash 4 long red scratched across the top of my chest, I back up with my right hand still latched onto your hair. My left swings in a wide arc at your right cheek as the back of my legs hit the large king-size bed

megforrest: AHHHH I shout as your hand claws a line of green across my cheek. Your continued hold on my hair is angering.. no I mean it is a difficulty I face.  Seeing you backed up to the bed, I lunge towards you, my right fist aimed at your stomach taking advantage of your lack of maneuver. "tell me how the 'belly punch' feels Vina. It seemed quite popular" I state with a hint of venom

Vina: OOOOOFFFFF, the air comes out of me as I fall back on the bed pulling you with me. Our bodies come into full contact. My legs half hanging off the bed entangle with yours and I lock them tight with yours. "It is not the most pleasant thing I have felt" I gasp out "But let me show you!!" I use my right hand to move your head to your left and my left sends a short punch to your side, right below your ribcage.

megforrest: UNHHHH  The air comes out of me and my side throbs as your fist lands hard into my toned belly. I try to press into you with my body, feeling your body heat as I try to pin you down on the bed with my body weight. Having both hands free I launch a two pronged attack, my left lifting up the fabric around your right breast and sinking my nails into your nipple. My right hand sending nails seeking for your eyes..."Logic..dictates..I..blind you..and finish you" I gasp.

megforrest: (hope you are liking this)

Vina: (I am !!!!)

Vina: AAAAAAAAHHHHH I screech as my breast is attacked. I move my head quickly back and forth to avoid your nails at my eyes. My right hand moves from your hair to your chin, digging my nails in as I push your chin up away from me. My left moves into your firm right bikini covered breast, wedging my hand inside your bikini top and grasping the orb, squeezing hard. I twist my body to try to get us to roll, the heat of our bodies and the steam rising from the hot tub and shower area causing me to start to sweat.

megforrest: AIEEE....Panting from the effort....feeling the pain from your clawing..and another emotion...yes I must go with this emotion to release it....as we start to roll I whisper "I think my perfect breasts can outlast your green cow udders, no matter how hard you claw. Shall we test this with out the protection of upper body garments?"

Vina: "We shall see if your small tits can last against mine, let us shed this garments!" I push away from you and roll to my knees, I pull off the strips that covered my green breasts. Touching the marks you had made....I get to my knees, my hands out to the side, waiting for you to join me

megforrest: I roll to my knees and undo my top, tossing it aside, briefly wondering why my physical attributes have become so important to me..not logical....I move to you, nipples touching, eyes locked with yours. "The winner of this side contest gets to place the other in a hold of their choice.  Seems only fair...." Grasping your shoulders, I slam my breasts into yours with a audible SLAP

Vina: UUUUHHHHH....my breasts wobble as yours mash into mine. I grasp you around your back in a move I had seen in the mind meld....I start to grind my breasts back and forth in our tight embrace. My tummy is pressed hard against yours as the sweat from my body making it slippery. I bring my hands down and claw your lower back and bikini briefs

megforrest: AHHHH I try to match my grinding to counter yours...a sheen of perspiration covers me...feeling you claw my back I hiss "hardly a test of our breasts if you attack my back..or are you Orions that stupid?" *How odd why did I say that? Prejudice is most illogical* I bring my hands out and ball them into fists, slamming them into the base of your breasts, timed to coordinate with a push by my own orbs.

Vina: AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH I scream as my face contort with pain. I loosen my grip on you but remain on my knees, "VULCAN BITCH!!!" I growl as my fingers move inside the top of your bikini bottoms as I dig my claws in and rake upward on your smooth buttocks. I move my mouth forward to your face, my teeth aimed your right cheek.

megforrest: My body shivers as you claw at my posterior....then I see your mouth open, towards my face  AHHH! I scream putting my right hand in the path of your bite , fingers in your mouth and nostrils..desperate to push you aside... "YOU ORION ANIMAL" someone screams..I think it was me...as my left hand wraps around your throat, squeezing hard...

Vina: UUHHHHHHHHH....I choke out....this has become a very wild and very primal fight. I move my right hand from your butt and move it back to the one around my throat, my nails dig into your wrist. my left hand move to the top of your bikini briefs and I yank upwards violently. My mouth biting at your fingers, liquid, which I can only assume is blood is coming from my nose

megforrest: Emotion fills me.....my lips quivering with rage, hate, desire, jealousy...of what I don't know..A sharp pain in my groin as my bottoms tear into me  your teeth tear into my fingers.....my vision turns Vulcan blood green....my body turns, using my grip on you to try to throw you from the bed, short breaths, trying to control myself..but do I want to?

Vina: I find myself flying to the carpeted floor, rolling over two times then coming to rest near the open shower. During the struggle and the throw the straps of cloth that wrapped my waist and crotch had come undone. Now I am angry, I tear them from my body. I stand facing and glaring at you, I move my hands in come here gesture "Get over here and fight you pointy eared whore!!!" I yell across the room at you. I can not believe I said it, but the emotion has taken me, and now all I want to do is fight in the dirtiest manner

megforrest: I blink hearing your challenge. My mind swirls as I consider stopping this..it is the logical solution....Nonsense T'Meg a part of me says. You are the better woman, logic dictates that you show her this. I step off the bed and slide my somewhat torn bottoms off and cast them aside. I advance naked towards our new battleground. My hands up in a boxer stance and then I say barely audible "One of us dies tonight"

megforrest: (or at least gets hurt real bad :P )

Vina: I raise my fists as I hear your words. Stunned but satisfied, this is the way I love to fight, with all on the line, except this is the most primal and dirtiest I have ever fought. I watch your stance as you come closer, I am trained in many ways of combat, but this catfight is quickly becoming one of my favorites. I want to take you to the floor, get your body against mine. I wait till the hot tub is behind you then I rush forward swinging hard with a quick left and right

megforrest: Heedless of my own self, as you advance I swing back with both fists flying. I barely dodge your left but your right fist catches me hard in the jaw. My head snaps back and I lean against the warm slick wood of the hot tub, seeing stars..and true to my way, identifying them as they dance before my eyes..damn Vulcan Science Academy teachings....

Vina: Your punch slams into the side of my head but the forward momentum carries us splashing into the hot tub, I come up spitting water, and wrap my arms high around you. My body wanting needing to be mashed against yours, the water splashes around us. I feel the warmth of the water but more the heat of your body, pressed from breasts to crotch with yours

megforrest: We splash around mashing into each other, grabbing hair as well. Feeling your heat, a thought forms in my head  and then I move my mouth to yours, pressing my lips into yours with a kiss....

Vina: I take the kiss full on, wanting this more then I thought I ever would. I move my hands down to cup your perfectly formed butt. Grinding my body hard against yours as the water splashes around us

megforrest: Pulling your head back, I lay kisses on your neck, enjoying this more than I thought I might....the actual fight in us seeming to die down...

Vina: The water and the heat of your bodies seem to make the water boil around us....I press my womanhood into yours. Pulsing, gyrating, grinding, the orgasm that has been building since the first our bodies came together in combat almost out of me

megforrest: I breath, trying to control my own buildup. My mouth by your ear. "Vina, all this does increase the sensitivity of the nether areas, which is quite wonderful since it does increase" a nibble on your ear " the effectiveness of  THIS"  I push back from you and slam my knee hard into your womanhood, grabbing the outside of the tub for leverage as I crush into you with all of my strength  "I believe the saying is...'surprise''....

megforrest: (don't hate me for that:) )

Vina: My mouth opens wide as my eyes start to roll into the back of me head, I start to slump against you. My mind rushes though what I did wrong in this fight, knowing as I start to black out this was a fight not carnal pleasures......the world starts to go black as I squeak out, "enough'

megforrest: Thinking I heard a surrender, I wrap my legs around you in a scissors just in case...putting pressure on your ribs with my legs..."Vina do you surrender?"

Vina: Yessssssss I hiss out as the last of breathe escapes me.....my mind tries to clear itself as I succumb to darkness

megforrest: I feel great satisfaction as my legs squeeze out the last bit of breath...."Computer end program"

Dog collar and Chain Match

A match from years back between myself and the incomparable Jessi Skaggs. And the rare time I played someone else in a fight. And I apologize now to the Irish :)

jessiwrestles: Of course.  :) Been all a-tingle thinking of us having our chain match.  Besides just enjoying our normal conversations

megthenut: hmm been thinking about a character to play for the chain match  red headed Irish lass

jessiwrestles: Ah, gotta love those red heads :)  Masks the blood a little better that way

megthenut: indeed

jessiwrestles: Just be certain to have a good hit from your pint of ale before hand ;)

jessiwrestles: I hadn't given any thought to a character to play for the match, myself.  Figured why mess with perfection after all :-p

megthenut: hehehe well of course

megthenut: red head, my height, more wiry, boyish hair cut

jessiwrestles: Ah, but I like longer hair.  Gives me plenty to grab onto :-p

megthenut: well deal with it...bitch!

megthenut: :)

jessiwrestles: Oh, I intend to wench!  I'll make up for the short hair by using the chain with gusto >:)

megthenut: I hope you lost  a bit of weight cause I would hate to get too tired dragging your fat ass around the ring

jessiwrestles: Don't worry about that, since you'll be laying beaten and battered once I get my hands on you, before taking my victory lap and touching all four pads

megthenut: stands in front of you in her sweats, pre match in the locker room "Why don't we settle this now ye wee cunt? " cracks her knuckles...yt

jessiwrestles: Pulling my hair back into a simple ponytail, to keep it out of my way as I sit on the bench in the room, having just finished up a quick warm-up session and wearing light blue sweats.  "That's the best sentence I've heard come out of your worthless mouth, bitch.  Get that ass to the ring so I can give it a proper kicking"  yt

megthenut: "After you..hate to go out there and find you were too scared to come..or shall we go out together" I stretch in my green sweats, very loose and relaxed secretly loving the thought of tearing you up for an audience...yt

jessiwrestles: Standing from the bench, barely containing a snarl as I think of busting you wide open in front of this capacity crowd.  "Why don't we go out together, so the paying audience can see us side by side beforehand, and realize you don't have a snowball's chance in hell of beating me tonight"  yt

megthenut: "Sounds good to me" I stand side by side and put on a fake little smile "Shall we?" I walk out side by side with you to the roar of the crowd...

megthenut: yt

jessiwrestles: "Certainly.  Might as well give them a chance to see you before I leave you unrecognizable"  Returning the smile with as much false sincerity as yours as we walk out of the back and out into the audience's view for the first time this evening.  The smile stays in place as I raise my arms overhead, showing off my body even though it's still covered in the sweats and working the crowd.  Shouting into the crowd the usual taunts of "Enjoy her pretty looks while they last" and "Won't be long until everything matches her hair"   yt

megthenut: I walk past the crowd smiling at my 'special sponsors' shouting that "I'll cut her down a cup size tonight" and "tonight she's MY bitch!"  Reaching the ring, I sit on the ropes to let you in, a condescending smile on my face 'dona wana hurt yerself lass' I hiss'  yt

jessiwrestles: "I'm surprised the rope could hold your fat ass without breaking.  Or should I say arse to make you feel a little more like home, since we can't make you completely comfortable by turning this into a brothel house" Hissing back at you, the catty taunts beforehand making my body tingle in anticipation for a tough and intense battle that's been building between us.  Climbing the steps and entering the ring through a different side than where you are at, and move over to the corner I'm taking to start with.  Testing the ropes and grinning as I find their tension is just like I enjoy and looking foward to the chance to work you over...yt

jessiwrestles: (mmm, loving the build up.  I have a feeling this will be another great one :) )

megthenut: I slide into the ring, bouncing off the ropes to test the strength. The crowd getter louder as they see the ring crew bring out the spiked dog collars and chain.  The ring announcer takes the mic "Tonights main event...introducing first...From Dublin Ireland, weighing in at 122 lbs, standing 5'6", she is Gaelynn "Gale Force" O'Brien!!!!!!!!!" I raise my arms to the roar of the crowd pumping them in the air  and turning and flipping you the European two fingered salute...yt

jessiwrestles: Returning the gesture with the familiar New York single-finger greeting before the noise quiets down enough for the announcer to continue.   "And her opponent, from hills of eastern Kentucky, weighing in tonight at 135lbs and standing 5'7, she is Jessi "Thunderbolt" Skaggs!!!!"   Standing up on the middle ropes on either side of the turnbuckle, raising my arms high and soaking in the cheering of my supporters as the crew makes it into the ring with the collars and chain between them and the two men make their way towards us at the same time....yt

megthenut: I slide my shirt off before the collar is slipped on my head, revealing my pert breasts and sinewy body.  I feel the cold collar on my neck and secured..breathing in a deep breath.  I stare across the ring at you while the same is done to you...yt

jessiwrestles: The shirt was already ripped on the inside, which makes it easier for me to pull it off like Hogan back in the old days.  A bit gaudy perhaps, but usually a crowd pleasure nonetheless.  The crowd cheers a little more at the sight of both of us now topless, though the roar is short lived as the reality of the upcoming extreme action settles into them.  Shivers slightly as the cold leather collar is locked into place, and I feel the metal links of the chain press against my large tits...mtc

jessiwrestles: Bending over slightly, teasing those in the front row as I slide my pants off to reveal a navy blue thong bottom before I stand upright again and push the pants to the side where the ring crew is already gathering up my shirt and will remove our garments from the ring at the start of the match.   (and I leave it to you to decide if you want to be barefoot or not. :) )

jessiwrestles: yt

megthenut: I toss my shoes off, going barefoot. I slide off my sweats slowly for the crowd, revealing my green thong with a gold shamrock on the front.  I feel a warmth in my body despite being half naked.  I start to move back and forth on the balls of my feet..awaiting the bell. Playing with the chain as I eye you up...giving up some weight but then they always give up in the end....yt

jessiwrestles: The announcer leaves the ring, leaving just us there and a ref who's primary job is simply to signal the bell at the start and finish since the rule book went out the window when we signed this match (unless you want rules that is, or even want to remove the ref all together).  Several men in the audience gives a wolf-whistle at both of us as I swing the chain a little in my left hand, adjusting to the feel of it's weight tugging against me.  Knowing I have the weight advantage, but that won't translate into an easier match for me, and not wanting to underestimate my redhead rival.  Finally...DING DING!!  The bell rings, and I make my way out of the corner with the chain in my left hand, looped so that I will make an effective weapon if the need arises as I cautiously move from the corner

jessiwrestles: yt

megthenut: I step out of my corner slowly as well, feeling the crowd's anticipation.  I move slowly out  then dash to you jumping at your with a dropkick to the chest, hoping an actual high flying move might catch you off guard...yt

jessiwrestles: Which it does indeed.  Not expecting a high-flying move like that so early into the match, I'm only able to turn slightly to the right and so avoid the worst possible impact.  Still, the soles of your feet connect against my shoulder and one breast, compressing tanned skin as the weight of the impact knocks me off my feet.   "OMMPHH!"  and then.. BAMM!  The ring shakes on the impact and my big tits join in the shaking as I lay stunned and looking up at the harsh overhead lights....yt

megthenut: I get up quickly, wrapping the chain around my left hand. I rush towards you and swing my steel covered hand towards  your tight flat belly as it heaves for air...yt

jessiwrestles: Taking a few deep breaths, blinking my eyes against the lights and turning my head to the side away from the brightness.  Interposed among the spots before my eyes, I can make out your feet and legs moving in my direction and see the shift of your stance as you throw your weight into the punch.  Still fairly fresh in the match, I roll to the side to avoid the punch.   Even if I do get out of the way, I'm sure I'll feel the breeze as it will be a close call...yt

megthenut: You move fast...fast enough that my fist only grazes your side..WHAM IT hits the mat like a sledgehammer...Pain in the hand..good thing I'm right handed but still hurts like hell...I shake the chain off my hand and flex to get feeling back. I back off watching you, tossing my front strands of hair from my eyes, already panting from the excitement "Move fast fur a fat gurl..."   yt

jessiwrestles: Continuing the roll to put a little more distance between us before getting to a sitting position on my heels.  A light layer of sweat already forming from the heat and excitement and my breathing is coming quicker.  "You'll find out how much of this is fat and what is muscle soon, cunt"  Sneering at you as I get to my feet carefully and see the chain is about half taunt.  Grabbing the chain in my right hand, looping it a little before giving it a hard jerk towards me.  Hoping to pull you off balance and make you come towards me so that I can send a kick forward and with my toes aimed for that shamrock...yt

megthenut: I stand..maybe a bit too cocky....As you get to your feet I shift..see too late your hand move and pull the chain. I stumble towards you unable to stop. I pur my hands up to protect myself. Your kick  NOOOO! UNH!!! The momentum drills your toes deep into my torso,,dangereously close to being a low blow.  I crumple around your foot as my body shapes around it and I fall, gasping and trying to hold off slight whimper from the sudden jolt of pain. I roll on my back holding myself legs kicking...yt

megthenut: (hope you are liking this)

jessiwrestles: (Loving it >:D< Hope you're enjoying as well)

megthenut: (oh I am :) )

megthenut: (its building up well)

jessiwrestles: The impact of your lithe body against my foot causes me to take a step or two back as the force knocks me off balance as well.  Catching myself with the ropes, the chain getting pulled a little tighter but still with enough slack not to be a problem.   Advancing forward and to the side, avoiding your kicking legs as best I can before looping the chain together and swinging the metal links towards your torso, just under your tits like a metallic billy-club.    yt

jessiwrestles: (Definitely progressing nicely.)

megthenut: I lie there trying to see you...a flash of metal..>AIEEE my chest is ravaged by pain and I spasm and roll to protect myself. I look down...a huge bruise under my tits and aching...God this isn't good I think.  Fighting through the pain half blinded by it.....I roll away, seeing the chain looped around your leg. Desperate I pull hard on it making it tight around your ankle. hoping to throw you off your attack and trip you up as you advance...yt (hope that isn't taking too much of a liberty)

jessiwrestles: (not at all :) ) The arena echoes with the sound of metal against flesh, and the crowd is evenly split between those who cheer and those who wince at the blow.  Grinning as I see the bruise already starting to form, and wondering what the internal effect of the hit was, and intending to find out with a second swing of the chain.  But that's before you pull the chain and I get tripped up.  My arms windmill to try and catch my balance, but it's no use as I tumble backwards and slam into the unyielding canvas.   UGGHH   the wind knocked out of me slightly despite having my arms out to cushion the fall.  Rolling under the bottom ropes, and getting to the outside of the ring to take a break and recover as sweat covers my nearly naked body...yt

megthenut: Watching you roll out...I rub my sore chest,,turning color already   grrrr.  I slide out of the ring , putting a ring post between us and keeping low and out of sight.  Hoping you didn't see me I await you to rise and move, jerking the chain hard towards me and the ring post....yt

jessiwrestles: (That's it, no more breaks for you if you're going to come back with moves like that.  Now go to the corner for a time-out young lady! :-p )

megthenut: (:P)

megthenut: (I can repost :) )

jessiwrestles: (Naw, I was teasing.  The action is great) Not seeing you roll out of the ring, or noticing the chain either I lean against the ring apron to catch my breath.  The first hint I have is when the chain tugs against my neck, pulling the leather against my skin and jerking me foward.  Eyes widen as I put my arms up in front of me to take the worst of the impact, but it still hurts when...CLANG!!  The sound of forehead meeting metal post resonates like a bell.   Crumpling to the floor, head leaning foward against the cool steps with my eyes closed and already feeling a cut opened up on my forehead and letting a slow trickle of blood flow...yt

megthenut: I rise getting my breath back. Grinning seeing your trickle of claret....I come beside you and measure you out keeping a safe distance away then..sending my foot out at your temple aiming to crush your head between my foot and the step, the crowd getting louder as they sense some awful violence coming this way...yt

jessiwrestles: Not noticing your approach, my head still ringing like bells going off in my ears from the impact against the post.  Neither do I notice your kick, but I do notice the effect when I feel your heel push my head against the steel and the cut becomes wider.  Flopping back from the stairs, kicking my feet like a fish out of water as my hands come up to my face in reaction to the pain as the match swings in your favor now...yt

megthenut: The crowd starts to sense that I'm taking control. "I want more of your blood bitch" I hiss....I flop onto you my hands clawing towards your tits and the little spikes on my collar positioning above your cut to dig in there as well, my body grinding it in deeper (treat that as an open post even though not really written that way hon ) yt

jessiwrestles: AIIEEE  Screaming in pain as I feel the spikes on the collar digging into my skin and tearing the cut wider.  The blood flows freely now, soaking down the side of my face and onto your neck and upper chest from the grinding motions your making.  Out of instinct, driven by pure adrenaline, my hands reach up between us to latch onto your hanging tits and latch my nails into the soft skin if possible, while at the same time my right knee comes up, aiming towards the top of your head, or your face depending on how you are positioned....yt

jessiwrestles: (anytime you feel I've slipped closer to a cape, just let me know darlin :) )

megthenut: "Yes ye blonde skank...bleed ..." I feel your blood soak into me even giving a little lick toward it for the crowd .  Your hands latch on to my tits. I brace myself for the sharp pain as you fight back the only way you can.  "ENNNNN" I knew it was coming but it still hurts but this will hurt more I start to plan to press into the cut deeper rising up a bit...CLUNK!!!! The top of my head feels..a brick? something hit me. Woozy the earth spins a bit. GAWD...I try to focus. sliding off you holding my head, body sticky with your blood...yt

megthenut: (naw you are taking a beating you need a chance to come back :) )

megthenut: (oh you can hold on to my tits..sorry didn't mean to negate that by sliding off)

jessiwrestles: My nails let go of your tits, though making certain they get scratched as you slide off me and hoping for a few bloody marks as well.  Fortunately the blood hasn't gotten into my eyes yet, so my vision isn't affected I lay there beside of you, catching my breath in deep gulps that has my chest rising and falling with each thankful breath, though my forehead is throbbing with each quick heartbeat.  Turning my head to the side, seeing you laying there as well, and desperate to keep an offensive going somehow, I grab a handful of the chain and roll into the swing in a sloppy punch aimed at that annoying Irish mouth of yours that has my weight behind it....yt

megthenut: chest aching head ringing...my bloody chest..shite... my eyes focus seeing you swinging..BAM....AWWW GAWDDDD.   .My mouth explodes in blood and sit, my gums bleeding. I roll feeling for loose teeth,,, none I think. but blood gushing from my mouth like I'm a vampire feeding. I roll and kick out towards you jsut hoping to hit you with a foot...yt

jessiwrestles: Grinning through the pain as I feel the impact all the way up my arm.  "That should take care of your big mouth, bitch"  hissing as I feel your blood and spit coating my palm and knuckles.  But I have no time to  savor the impact as your foot catches my chest with a kick, heel pressing against one of my blood-coated tits and knocking me backwards and away from you   Gaaaaww   Knocked backwards, and rolling until I feel the cool metal railing that keeps the fans away, sitting up against it and not overly concerned as some of the crowd reaches through the railing for a variety of reasons.  To tired to really care as I watch you with hate in my eyes...yt

megthenut: My foot contacts with your tits..not hard to miss I think.  Holding my bleeding mouth I gaze up at you glaring at me. I glare back as there is no mistaking our disdain for each other. I spit blood towards your face. "Whore" I state simply "Let's fuck each other up"  I rise against the ring apron, some chain in my hand, keeping the other on the ring post for support in case you try to pull me in...yt

jessiwrestles: Your spit lands on the thin mat covering the concrete floor beside of my hand.  "Bring it, cunt"  Using the railing for support to get back to my feet, sneering at you as we both are bloody but not ready to accept defeat at the other's hands.   Gripping the chain in my left hand before taking a deep breath and pushing away from the rail.  Moving to the side, keeping the chain as taunt as I can between us before giving it a sudden jerk to try and pull you away from the post you're using for support in a slingshot attempt into anything metal that happens to be in  your path if it succeeds....yt

megthenut: We move like astronauts on a space walk careful not to go to far away from our support.  I watch you careful as one false move now could be a match ender. The crowd goes quiet as they sense the gravity of the situation.  Seeing you move off I follow you  with my eyes forming a plan.You pull quick, trying to get me off the post. I stagger off it, trying to keep control, banging into the steps with my knee with a clang. Wincing I pull back on you like a fisherman reeling in a fish before you get set..hoping to bring you towards me....I stand as if daring you to go through me..then I sidestep and try to slide my arm under chin and place the cold chain against your carotid artery ...yt (if its too much I can cut it down or split it up :) )

jessiwrestles: Stopped in my attempt to slingshot the redhead, I don't recover my footing in time to stop the chain being pulled against my neck and beginning to cut off oxygen and airflow.  Knowing I can't last long in this hold, after everything else that has already happened, I make a quick decision and hope for the best.   Reaching behind me, taking a handful of that short red mane in each hand, pulling you forward slightly so I can duck my head under your chin and fall onto my ass, in an effort for a jawbreaker that isn't a type of candy....yt

megthenut: In my grip, blood flowing onto my hands, chain around your throat to increase the sleeper's pressure. Your hands in my hair, I sense what's coming  and you fall down on your butt as I tighten my hold on the chain...CLUNK!   I move my tongue so i don't bite it and try to keep my head up as much as I can as you drive your chin towards my chin. my head spins I slide loose still trying to keep the sleeper...and I might have in a normal match but as I wooze back the chain digs into your neck and I hold some degree of balance and keep a choke on you ...yt (is that fair? )

jessiwrestles: (sounds rather fair to me :)  And chains do come in handy as well)

jessiwrestles: The impact jarring my spine a little, and feeling your chin hitting the top of my head doesn't feel the greatest in the world, but better than the alternative.   Or at least, that's the hope until I feel the chain still around my neck.   Tongue lolling out the side of my mouth as my hands come up to try and pry themselves against the metal and put a barrier between it and my skin, but feeling the effect already starting to make my limbs sluggish.....yt

jessiwrestles: (since it's late, can't have them all end in draws ;)  Though I was hoping for a chance to pull that shamrock off and put it down Ms O'brian's throat..or as a trophy afterwards >:) )

megthenut: (well I think it would be a fair result I did draw first blood...would u like some brutalization afterwards or for me just to beat you and be sporting about it? )

jessiwrestles: (you, sporting?   Who are you and where are you holding the real Meg? :-p )

megthenut: I lean back pulling the chain taut and then slides my legs around your torso and start to squeeze your diaphragm putting more strain on your already exhausted pulmonary system. I feel your struggle knowing the blood loss has weakened you already as I cross the chain to make it even tighter...yt

megthenut: Plus we need to make the feud work  grin and being ko'd alone doesn't quite do it >:) )

jessiwrestles: The scissors only speed up the inevitable, the pressure on my sides forcing air out at the same time the chain prevents new air from getting in and cutting off the bloodflow to my brain.  Even the cut on my forehead slows, though now it flows over my face, covering one eye and down my nose before dripping onto my tummy.  It doesn't take long before my fingers slide away from the chain, and my arms fall limply to the side as my body surrenders its consciousness to your vicious assault....yt

jessiwrestles: (Oh, definitely expect a feud.  It's on now bitch! :-p )

megthenut: "yeah ...yeh....go to sleep baby......" I feel your body go slack and finally limp. With a bloody grin I stand and drag you around the ring by the chain around your neck  touching one...two...threee...standing by the four corner...yt

jessiwrestles: Gets dragged along by the chain, unconscious and offering no resistance beyond what dead weight does.   The chain pulling deep against my skin, and the canvas gives burns to my backside as my thong is bunched up along the edges slightly.   My face passive and coated in blood on half of it as I'm completely oblivious to your impending victory...yt

megthenut: I touch the fourth corner to a loud cheer.  I motion for the ref to get the collar off me. As it slips off my neck I lunge at you and slap you awake. Hey hon ye lost..but I do want to hear ya admit ye are done..." With an evil red grin I thread the chains around your arms and pull you back in a camel clutch...yt

jessiwrestles: The slaps not doing a lot to revive me, though as you roll me over my tits balloon out from under me and reveal that my entire back is red from being dragged across the canvas.  The chain-enhanced clutch gets some stirring from me, but I'm still mostly out of it as my head lolls forward, my hair out of it's ponytail and covering my face and the tips dragging the canvas in front of us...yt

megthenut: I twist your neck  a dreadful looking angle, putting you in a dangerous position. I snap my teeth at the ref to ward him off "Say you give or die" I hiss into your ear...yt

jessiwrestles: (Mmm, tempting proposition there ;-) )

megthenut: (heheeh depends if thunderbolt wants a round 2....it could be done  grin)

jessiwrestles: The pain in my neck and back bringing me awake enough to register it anyway.  Eyes remain closed, fingers bunched up in pain as I grit my teeth before getting out a strained "I give" yt

megthenut: "Ya hear that?" I ask the ref. he nods and I snarl "Tell the crowd" He gets to the mic and gingerly announces "Jessica Thunderbolt Skaggs  has submitted" Some boos quite a few cheers at this.  I leer down at you "Thanks darling" and give you a bloody kiss on the lips. I let your beaten body flop down as I motion for the ref to raise my arm in victory. My chest is purple from the beating you gave me and my head still rings....but ye just got hit with Gael Force.....yt

jessiwrestles: (Decided I liked the idea of a grudge match that was even more extreme than this ;) )

jessiwrestles: Biting at your bloody lips at the kiss, flopping down to the canvas and putting my hands on the small of my back before rolling over with my eyes closed.  "Ain't over between us, bitch"  hissing at you as you gloat over me in your victory....fin

megthenut: great fight hon

jessiwrestles: Same back at ya darlin >:D<  I think it safe to say you had to earn this victory

megthenut: oh yes I did

megthenut: but I hope you had fun

megthenut: >:D<

jessiwrestles: Absolutely

Match Log - Meg vs Crystal

megforrest: I  wait in the locker room of the fight club, clad in my red silk robe. Barefoot, nails painted a matching red. Waiting to be called to the ring to fight some girl they brought in from across town, hoping she's a challenge...yt

crystalwins86: I'm in my locker room, looking around.  This place is nicer than the locker room in the place I normally fight, but that's no surprise... there is a lot more money in this part of town.  I'm wearing a silver silk robe as I go through my pre-fight rituals, trying to focus as my heart is pounding away.  Far from scared, but the anticipation is a bitch.  I tap my nails, also painted red, on the bench as I await my intro.  Yt

megforrest: The door opens and I stand....I walk out into the entrance leading to the arena area...taking deep breaths to clear my mind.....The opening chords of Rammstein's "Du Hast" starts...I put a smile on my face and step out into the lights...the crowd roars...mostly approving but some who want to see me finally lose...likely whipped the ass of their favs.  I make my way to the ring...the club surprisingly not filled with smoke (those clean air laws would eb a stupid reason to risk getting closed). The announcer finally comes into hearing for me..."at 125 lbs, standing 5'6", she is the largest unit of violence, the Magnificent Meg!!!!!" I raise my arms as I enter the ring opening my robe so my toned bod and high cut blood red bikini can be seen...making my way to my corner...yt

crystalwins86: My door opens, and I hear the sounds of the crowd and the your entry music.  I wait... then as Jay Z's "99 Problems" starts echoing through the small club, I come out, strutting towards the ring.  I see my opponent already in there.  My eyes coolly look over you, then I glance around the club as I strut forward.  "And her opponent... at 5'5" 123lbs, from across town... the one and only... razor sharp CRYSTAL MONROE!" There's a mix of polite applause and boos... not surprising, they don't know me here.  not yet anyway.    As I enter the ring I sluff off my robe, revealing a pair of tight boycut shorts and a string bikini top, both in metallic silver, catching the lights of the club and reflecting them.  Yt

megforrest: Hearing your theme under my breath I mutter "oh great, we be in tha hood..."  watching you as you enter, glad to have a slight size advantage, I shed my robe completely and toss it to the side. There is no ref as  usual since us girls have to settle things ourselves as they say...I come towards you hands on hips "So this is what they sent me? Are u just a model or do you realize you have to fight? " yt

crystalwins86: As the music and cheers die down, I see ya, hands on hips, and hear your words.  My eyes flash, hearing them.  "Bitch, I've whipped the asses of girls twice as tough as you."  I get my temper under control a little, knowing you're trying to play mind games.  "But don't worry, you're gonna see that first hand... trust me." I say with a smirk as I roll my head on my shoulders and loosen up.  Some guy in the crowd screams "Kiss her!"  and some laugh... I don't know what kinda fights they usually have here, but if that's what these morons are expecting, their in for a surprise.  yt

megforrest: Hearing the crowd noise I grin and lean over and kiss you on the cheek giving it a little playful slap. A huge holler from the crowd at that...and then some things I kinda don't want to hear. I lean to the announcer "get the bouncers to sort out the wanna be klansmen, I don't need her scared to even hit me..." Turning to you "No Low blows, other than that anything goes until someone quits. Hope you are good enough to last until happy hour ends." I return to my corner stretching and breathing deep, awaiting the bell...yt

crystalwins86: I feel your bitchy lil kiss and I bring a hand up to your side.  As you turn away to the announcer, I dig in my nails a little, making you pay for getting in my face, though subtly.  "Hope you don't wilt under the pressure, hun.  At least not too early..." I say back with a smile, then back off.  The crowd whoops it up... the drinks are flowing, the waitresses having trouble keeping up... they are primed.  I back off, to my corner, until I hear the bell.  "DING DING DING" it rings as someone ringside strikes it.  I push outta my corner, casually strutting in a circle, hands at my side, eyes glancing at you occasionally, acting cool and aloof but really I'm wired on the inside, ready to react at an instant.  Yt

megforrest: As the bell rings I come out of my corner, watching your reaction. . Seeing you trying to look cool..or legitimately confused. I circle you, adjusting my swimsuit casually. I approach you hand son hips...then spit in your face, the crowd goes "OHHHHH!" just as I quickly bring my elbow up towards your face hoping the shock will make you open to a quick strike...yt

crystalwins86: I am ready for a lotta sneak attack ideas... but the one I don't see coming is your spit in my face.  "UGH... YOU FUCKING BITMMPPPFFF!!" I start to shout at ya, over the crowd, but then I feel your elbow slam into my nose.  I stagger back, honestly caught off guard by that, my head rattled by your sharp strike.  I start shaking my head as I bring my hands up in a guard, trying to shake it off.  Yt

megforrest: "well I see she never scouted that move..." I think as you stagger back. I advance on you, sending a kick up towards your navel, hoping to wind you or better yet send you down to your belly, yt

megforrest: (congrats you learned a new trick :P )

crystalwins86: (yeah... I'll put that in my list :P )

crystalwins86: Still blinking, I feel your foot slam into my belly.  I grunt and double over from it, but I've taken enough shots to my gut that I'm not about to drop from the first one.  Focusing, I growl as your foot goes back to the canvas... and I lunge forward with a snarl, trying to ram my shoulder into your belly, paying you back as I try to low into you, trying to force you back as I charge into you.  Yt

megforrest: 'hmm she stayed up, got some spunk...' OMPH!!! I gasp as you put your shoulder into me, . I backpedal desperately trying to not fall. I try to hook my arm under your neck , to front facelock or choke you as I try to drop to my knees to stop your charge..yt

megforrest: (feel free to decide I fall on my ass as I try that :) )

crystalwins86: I charge with ya, trying to back you into the ropes, my feet pounding on the canvas as I charge.  I feel your arm around my neck, and then I bend down as you drop down, stopping my charge as you fall to your knees, sliding briefly on the ring floor.  "Bitch." I mutter, impressed you knew that trick to stop a charge.  My head against your side as I lean down, I grope with one arm behind your back, grabbing for your hair and yanking back suddenly... my other hand swinging up over me, trying to slam my palm into your jaw as I hope to rattle you enough to pull my head free of your grip.  yt

crystalwins86: (nah, you earned landing on your knees for that one ;) )

megforrest: I pant as I stop your charge getting my bearings 'whew she does know her stuff' I think Feeling your hand behind my back I tighten my grip making you pay a bit as your hand grips my shorter hair.  AHH Bitch! I hiss as you pull and then CLUNK!!!  My jaw snaps shut as your other arm comes up and connects. Dazed I let go and roll away , kicking at where your head was as I retreat, hoping I didn't bite my tongue..yt

megforrest: (btw you are good :) )

crystalwins86: (so are you... fun change of pace ;) )

crystalwins86: I hear some "OOhhhhhhhs" from the crowd as my palm connects with your jaw solidly.  If they thought I came here to roll around and giggle, they got another thing coming.  I rise up to my feet as you roll away, then feel a thud as your foot kicks my side, right where my head was a second ago.  "Bitch may be a loud mouth but she can fight" I think to myself.  I let you retreat, but then I follow you, moving behind you as I reach down with one hand for your hair and the other for your blood red bikini briefs, trying to yank you upwards, bent over, as I try to charge us towards the turnbuckle... yt

megforrest: Not expecting you to be aggressively following me I'm brought up in a compromised bent over position  and then...oh god...I brace my back   UNH!!!!The crowd gasps and cheers as my back violently crashes into the turnbuckle,, more than a few noticing us bouncing a bit in our tops from the impact. I slump trying to catch my wind from the impact...yt

crystalwins86: I bring my arm up as you slump in the corner, pressing it against your neck as I try to bend you over the top rope on one side of the corner.  I lean in, snarling "Where's that big mouth now, bitch!?" as I snap my knee up, trying to ram it into your belly as I try to work ya over in the corner.  Yt

megforrest: NNNHHH Being bent over..impressed with your nasty streak...but I'll be more impressed later. Hearing your taunt and then ARGH!!!my belly in pain as your knee connects solidly...the crowd starting to get behind you as they see you could beat me. Wanting out of the corner I slash my nails across your face, trying to catch your eyes while you are gloating up close..yt

crystalwins86: I feel my knee connect solidly and hear your groan.  "Huh?  I ain't hearing all that trash talk shit now am I? AAAAAAKKKK!!!" I don't hear any words but I suddenly feel a flash of pain as your nails rake across my face.  I stagger away, along the ropes, rubbing my eyes with my hands, as the crowd "OOooooohs" again, some wincing from the vicious move.  Yt

megforrest: Panting I hoist myself to the second rope...seeing your back turned and blinded. I jump off, seeing a dropkick towards your backside , seeing where I can send you flying...As I extend I growl "Thanks for the big target fat ass! " yt

crystalwins86: Still rubbing my eyes, I hear the crowd buzzing as you climb up, but I can't react in time and I feel your feet slam into my ass as I stagger along the ropes.  "AGGGGHH!!" I fly forward, tripping and falling to my knees as I crash forward towards the other turnbuckle these ropes share, my chest and arms falling into the middle rope, keeping me from falling on my face.  Panting, I grip the ropes and draw myself up, curling up my lip and baring my teeth in anger as I turn to look for you... yt

megforrest: I scramble to my feet, gasping from the strain but not wanting you to get any chance to get your bearings.  I see you pulling yourself up and sprint at you, knees up as I jump towards you hoping to crush you into the turnbuckle..the crowd abuzz as this is admittedly the most even fight I've had here...yt

crystalwins86: As I turn I see you rushing at me.  My eyes go wide and I shove off the rope, trying to throw myself to the side before you can hit me, hoping to leave you nothing but rope and turnbuckle to slam into as I fall to the side.  Yt

megforrest: )oh decision time :P )

crystalwins86: (lol, you're call :) )

megforrest: (a tough one :P )

megforrest: (well I did let you hit me into them... :P )

crystalwins86: (lol play it how ya see it :) )

megforrest: As you shove off, I extend my legs, catching you in the shoulder and chest with my legs and I tumble towards the mat as we impact, landing on my side with a groan from the odd tumble and rolling outside the ring, landing on my butt on the mats outside...yt

megforrest: (up to you to decide how much that hurt ya...seems fair I hope)

crystalwins86: (most def it was fair.  lol... wasn't tryin to put ya on the spot ;) )

megforrest: (well i could have really crushed ya :) )

crystalwins86: I spin around as your foot slams into my shoulder and chest, smashing my breast against my rib cage as you connect.  I cry out clutch my chest, groaning in pain.  I wince, trying to roll away from your follow up, but it doesn't come.  Grabbing the ropes, I pull myself up to sitting and see you outside the ring.  Wincing, I roll out under the rope, resting my butt on the apron.    I see you rising to your feet, recovering.  Gripping the ropes I kick out with my feet, trying to slam my bare soles into the small of your back as you stand up.  Yt

megforrest: As I stagger to my feet, the crowd is close. Close enough for me to hear...to hear them yelling that you  are behind me. Home field advantage is nice at times...I turn quickly stepping back, in time to feel your feet whish past my belly. I reach out grabbing at your ankles. Grinning I say "Ever play crack the whip? " as I snap your by the legs like a whip trying to make you let go of the ropes and fall...yt

crystalwins86: I cry out "FUCK!" as you grip my ankles after sidestepping my kick.  I grip the ropes tight, and I feel you yank hard.  I keep my grip, but when you yank again on my legs, I lose my grip and tumble roughly to the floor, hitting the mats with a loud "OOOFF"  yt

megforrest: The crowd groans with you, some cheering some cursing as they sense you could be in trouble.  Still holding your ankles, one per hand, I jump over you, landing by your head..STRETCHING your hamstrings and letting go of your ankles when I land, backing off as I expect you to thrash..yt

crystalwins86: "AGGGHHHH!!!" I scream as you leap over me, snapping my legs as you stretch my hammies while twisting me.  With a scream I thrash and twist, writhing on the mats as I scream.  Grinding my teeth I try to fight through the pain, and my fingers dig into the mats as I try dragging myself away, panting as I wince, my thighs aching from your attacks.  Yt

megforrest: I adjust my swimsuit and sweep my hair back, admiring my handiwork. Knowing that you are in a really bad way. I smile hearing some of the crowd trying to get you to stand (mainly because of a bet) I come behind you as you crawl swiftly kicking the back of your thighs then getting out of kicking distance,  stalking you..yt

crystalwins86: I let out another "AGGGGHHH!" of pain as your kick slams into my sore thighs.  Fighting through the pain I snap a foot backwards, trying to slam it into your ankle but you're too fast and already slipped out of range.  Growling in pain and frustration, I focus on crawling away again, seeing a nearby table being used by some of the crowd in the club... grabbing for the edge I use it to pull myself up as the crowd cheers loudly, many for me to get up, some for you to kick my ass, more for the fight to continue in general...yt

megforrest: As you pull yourself up, I come up behind you and grab a drink from the table, tossing it in your face, then smashing the glass across your face! "Sorry hon , buy you another" I say to the cowboy in the seat as I sit in his lap...hmm that's not  a pen poking me is it is it? ...yt

crystalwins86: My head spins to the side from the impact of the glass, and I hear a crack as it breaks... alcohol dripping off my face as I stumble into another nearby table.  A fan pats my back (and cops a feel) as I shove him off, rubbing my face... its damp... is that all from the drink or am I bleeding?  I rub my face, blinking, but I can't quite tell ... but my head is killing me.  I look over and see you flirting... FLIRTING! in the middle of our fight.  I let out a scream of rage and grab a beer bottle off the table and lunge at you, trying to crack it over your head.  yt

crystalwins86: (now that's a GRRRRR I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE DID THAT TO ME! moment :P )

megforrest: (u love it though :P )

crystalwins86: (lol yeah :P )

megforrest: (one of the wildest first figts I've had with someone..not the wildest though  the one in a barn that had a chainsaw and a bullwhip tops that list)

crystalwins86: (I saw the chainsaw mentioned on your profile somewhere... that raised an eyebrow :) )

megforrest: "well yes I should be getting off soon..." A scream...a yell of "My beer!" and then I see you charging....."OH SHIT!" I yell ducking the first swing but not the back swing as CRACK the bottle cracks into my head sending me spinning into another table.  I wobble, partly blinded by blood...is that cowboy out cold...I think...hmm I guess I know who you hit the first time.  "You fucking coon" I say just loud enough for you to hear as the manager yells out "Take it to the ring!...or neither of you gets paid...or your clothes back!"   I lock eyes with you and jerk my head to the ring...yt

megforrest: (and now it should become a pure wrestling battle :P )

crystalwins86: (:)) )

crystalwins86: ( :)) )

crystalwins86: I hear your words and I hiss back "You arrogant white slut!"  You jerk your head towards the ring as the manager threatens our paychecks and clothes (but most importantly paychecks!) I nod, but then as you start to move towards it I let out a shriek and lunge at you... remembering what you did to me I spit in your beer soaked, bloody face, then shoot my hands for your hair as I try to slam you into the outside of the ring post... as a bouncer is brought over to help get the KO'd cowboy up...yt

megforrest: I move to the ring and then your cowardly sneak attack! Still dazed from the head shot I feel your spit in my face then dragged by the hair to the ring...AS you try to slam me I raise my leg to stop it, grabbing your hair and trying to do the same...yt

crystalwins86: Feeling you stop my momentum with your leg, I snarl, and feel your hands in my hair.  I twist my body as you slam me forward, and my side hits the ring apron and my head bangs into the turnbuckle.  I moan, hands dropping from your hair as I slump against the corner.  Digging down, I growl and snap my right arm up in a forearm shot at your head, trying to clock you and drive you off... yt

megforrest: (ah all that leg work earlier will pay off now :P )

megforrest: AH FUCK I yell as your forearm hits me making my head throb more..bleeding more than you...not a good thing I back off and roll into the ring on another side. waving you in..."Come on little girl unless your ready to quit! "  yt

crystalwins86: Gripping the ropes and the turnbuckle, I haul myself in painfully, sweating.  I feel my outfit slipping out of position a bit, but I'm too fired up and angry to care at the moment. I see you there, waving at me... I rush forward, hands up for your hair, but at the last second I lift one foot up, trying to plant it in your belly.  Yt

megforrest: I await you, hands up....too exhausted to react as youy foot plants itself into my belly dropping me to my knees. gasping I grab your ankle and jerk, trying to send you to the mat..yt

crystalwins86: There's one loud crash, as you hit the ring floor with your knees, followed by another when my ass hits it, as you yank me off my feet.  "UGGHH!" I groan, but pull back my free leg and try to snap a kick out at your chest as I lay there in front of you.  Yt

megforrest: I raise my arms protecting my chest...UNH.. still hurts ...god...I grab at your legs...knowing they are your weak point now, trying to grab your ankles and force you into a splits position as I try to stand...yt

crystalwins86: Snarling, my head swimming from the earlier shots you gave it, I feel my kick didn't have the impact I was hoping for.  I slam my fists in frustration on the canvas as you rise to your feet, thrashing in your grip as I try to yank my feet free.  Yt

megforrest: I jump as you struggle, forcing my knees between your thighs using my weight and impact to SNAP you into the splits as powerful and painfully as I can, knowing I need something nasty to get you finished...yt

megforrest: (no matter how exhausted I am I still weight the same LOL :P )

crystalwins86: I arch my back off the canvas as your knees slam into my thighs, and I scream in pain.  The force of your weight coming down on me forces my legs apart in a painful splits, and my already sore thighs blaze with pain from the impact.  "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGHIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" I scream.  My cleavage nearly pops out of my top from my sudden convulsions, as I howl, pounding the canvas in pain and fury.  yt

crystalwins86: (lol, no arguing about that :P )

megforrest: the crowd nearly silent amazed by this fight..even a few yelling for it to be stopped...I grab one leg then wrap my own legs around your neck, trying to secure a figure 4 neck scissors, while pulling your leg for extra torture...."Say it Crystal..." I mutter...yt

crystalwins86: My hamstrings feel like they are on fire, and I'm still focused on them when I feel your legs wrapping around my head.  i try to squirm free, but its too late, as your grip on my leg keeps me in place enough.  "GRRRR... say what, that you're a stupid ugly whore?  Fine... YOU ARE!" I snarl, my words mixed with grunts of pain as you extend my leg.  My hands come up off the canvas and sink into your thighs, digging my nails in as I try to grit my teeth and twist free, but that's made even harder by your grip on my leg yt

crystalwins86: (nice touch, with the leg :P )

megforrest: "that's one tough black girl" someone yells out at the sound of your words....I grit my own teeth, trying to tighten my grip as you claw.. Blood from my cut drips on your face....: Using my free hand I place a claw hold on your head, grinding in the glass from your own wound, while I try my damndest to pull your leg behind me..."Fine end your fight career here you no talent whore...! " yt

megforrest: (you may be in some trouble :P )

crystalwins86: I scream as your claw locks on my face, opening up my cut even worse, as your legs crush the side of my head and your other arm twists my leg, pulling my ankle over your shoulder behind your head.  I try to fight the pain, my hand going from your thigh to your tit, twisting as I try to squirm free... but there is no where to pull free to... you've got me twisted up tightly, locked in place.  My pride makes me fight it for a while, but practically my entire body is being tortured at the same time, and after the rough brutal fight there is only so much I can take... after a long desperate holdout, unable to make you release me, I finally scream "AGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHH! I GIVE... STOP!!!!!" as tears mix with the blood streaking my cheeks.  yt

crystalwins86: (yea, I might be :P )

megforrest: For an eternity it seems we are locked in the pose some of the crowd chanting for each of us. In the ring we both know where its going to end. I feel your final desperate breast attack which just makes me crank you harder. And then... I hear your submission...so does the crowd that rises in an ovation...I release the neck scissors and the claw, pulling down your top and twisting your nipple. "That's for my tit, you little runt!", holding your leg still. Then dropping it.  "Take the victory pose like a pro will ya? " I spit. I wipe the blood from my face and smile, placing a firm foot on your chest....yt

crystalwins86: After screams of pain, I let out a "UUggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh..." as I moan, relief filling my mind as you release the hold.  My muscles ache and throb, my head pounding.  My chest heaves as I lay there, my body exhausted.  I feel your foot on my chest pressing down, and I squirm weakly, but not moving out from under it as the crowd cheers your win.  My mind drifts, woozy from pain, as I lay at your feet, bleeding and beaten.  Yt

megforrest: the manager enters and hands me the fight club trophy  and the winning share of the money. I reach down and collect your top...adding it to the others hanging off the trophy, flicking some blood on you. "nice try Crystal...but you still lost little girl." I whisper in your ear as I bend down. Then I strut my way through the crowd to the back....aching and bleeding...yt

crystalwins86: The manager looks down at me... finally reaching down and grabbing my arm, helping me up.  Hair falls across my bleeding, sweaty, spit stained face as I watch you strut away... bile rising up in my throat as I sweat, silently, to make you pay.  He helps me to my feet, and I shove him away angrily, furious at my loss.  He shoves my share of the money (smaller than yours, noticeably) into my hand, and I stumble out of the ring.... my body feeling like it has been through a war, but even now I plan for my revenge...

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