Karla vs Lessa LoreField - THE FULL MATCH!!

 

[A few weeks later Karla is fighting a new girl a white girl named Lessa Lorefield. Karla and Lessa Chat it up for a bit taunting each other as they decide to find somewhere private. Lessa invites Karla to her Apartment to catfight and Karla watches lessas sexy ass in her white skimpy lingerie as they go to the apartment now. Karla is nervous in her sexy black lingerie and feels vulnerable as she sees that Lessa is facing her in her high heels looking very confident just like Karla is wearing.]

                          

Karla

I look you up and down, trying to hide the fact that my hands are trembling a little. You look good, I'll give you that. White lingerie really pops against your skin.

"So this is your little dojo, huh?" I sneer, planting my hands on my hips and thrusting my chest out to show off the girls. "Nice place. Hope you're ready to get it ruined, because I'm not leaving here until I hear you beg."

I take a step closer, my heels clicking on the floor, narrowing my eyes. "And don't think just because we're indoors I'm gonna go easy on you. I'm gonna wreck that pretty face of yours."

 

 

Lessa

Listens to you talking trash, and feels myself getting a bit preturbed.  I was about to go to bed, but getting challenged, and called a whore changed my plans.  I stand across from Karla, my green eyes narrowed and intense, hands on my hips, “Are we ready yet?”  When you say yes, I start out, hands at the ready near my hips, and once near, I get my body behind a rather hard shove on your shoulder, "There's your answer, bitch.  I'm more than ready!"

Karla

"Ungh!" Your shove catches me off guard, but I'm not letting you get away with that. I dig my heels in and shove you right back, harder. I see you stumble and I lunge forward, my hand going straight for your throat.

"Gotcha, bitch!" I snarl, my fingers wrapping around your windpipe as I force you down. I push with everything I have, driving you toward the floor. "Not so tough now, are you?" I straddle you quickly, trying to keep the advantage, my other hand pulling back to slap you across the face. "Say goodnight!"

 

Lessa

When you shove me back, I catch a heel and go down, grunt hard as you land on top of me and force my abdomen firm under your fallen weight.  As you grab hold of my throat, I reach up and get a fistful of your hair, tugging sharply to the side, easing up and jerking roughly again.  As I do this, I swing my right knee up and continually SLAM MY THIGH into your ass, driving it into the flesh and your tailbone.  The drives seem to stun you a little, and I turn sharply to the side while tugging your hair, throwing you off and rolling across the mats locked up with you.

Karla

"Ugh! Get off me!" I grunt as your knees slam into my ass, jarring my whole body. But when you try to roll us, I see my chance. I lock my legs tight around yours, my nylons rubbing against your creamy skin as I squeeze.

I'm not letting you go anywhere. We're tangled up in a hot mess on the floor, a total catball, and I'm loving it. "You thought you could just toss me around?" I breathe heavily against your neck, trying to get the upper hand. I grab a handful of your hair and start slamming the back of your head against the ground.

Thud! Thud!

"How's that feel, bitch? Not so fun being on the bottom, is it?" I grind my hips down into you, trying to daze you before you can recover.

  

Lessa

I feel your breath on me and see the disdain in your face inches away from mine, as we battle locked up tightly and rolling across the mats.  I manage to throw you over and am just about to shift from the fullbody position up into a staddle when you grab hold of my hair and send us rolling back over the mats again.  I grunt hard as you use the grip on my hair to slam my skull against the mats several times, “ughh, guhhhh, UGHHHHHHHHH!!!”  The last of the slams making my eyes roll back and leaving my head pounding in pain.  I can feel you bearing down on me, and know I have to do something quick.  Swinging my legs up again, this time I sling the calves over your hips, and then stretch my lower legs up overhead, crossing my ankles and squeezing your body hard.

 

Karla

I turn my head for a split second to see Mina telling me to rip her top off and i am about to, and that's all it takes. You snap that bodyscissors on me tight, crushing my ribs.

"Fucking hell!" I gasp, struggling to breathe as your legs squeeze. I won't be outdone though. I bring my legs up, locking my ankles around your waist and squeezing back with everything I have. We're locked in a double scissor now, thigh against thigh, crushing the life out of each other.

I slam my fists down into your soft tummy, over and over, trying to make you let go. "Give! Let go you white bitch!" My hands grab your smooth legs as I struggle, sweat dripping down my face onto yours. "I'm gonna break you in half!"

 

Lessa

As you swivel through your hips and put your legs into play, I try to get my hands up to guard, reaching, trying to fend off your legs with my palms.  I make a play of it, but you are persistent and the innate power advantage of your legs over my arms wins out.  I grimace and tense up as you lock your legs around my body and squeeze, making me arch as I ride out that strain, forcing me to hold my breath in an efffort of having my tummy hold up to the torment.  But as you pound my midsection repeatedly, your break my ability to hold my breath and firm up, the blows adding up as they land with hard, resounding WHUUUM WHUUUUUM WHUUUUUUUMMMMS into a core that is broken down, and left hot and pulsing.  I thrash at the last one.

I can’t take anymore belly punches without a reprieve, so I grab hold of your panties, jerking them up into your ass, the sound of material ripping heard.  The distraction enough for me to turn my hips and go for your head, clamping down, swinging you over by your captured neck.

  I squeeze and reach between your legs, gathering your labia through your panties and clamping down hard.  Squeezing.

[Mina is the blonde girl watching who is a rival to both and she yells now at Lessa "finger that slut pussy whore!"]

 

Karla

"Nghh! No! Get off!" I gasp, my eyes going wide as you lock your legs around my head. The world goes dark for a second, muffled by your thighs, but I can still hear Mina cheering you on from the sidelines. "Shut up, Mina!"

I try to buck my hips, to throw you off, but then I feel your hand sliding between my legs. You grab me... down there, right through my panties, and start squeezing.

"Aaaaah!" I scream, my back arching off the mats. "You bitch! You can't do that!" My struggles get weaker as the shame washes over me. I'm trapped, being worked over in front of a rival, and I can't even fight back properly. I squirm desperately, my hands pawing at your thighs, but I can't break the hold. I'm totally at your mercy, and it makes me feel sick. "Stop... please stop...OMG this has to be cheating how is this fair?" I say with tears as i remember the rules...no biting, no clawing, no punches to the face....but this...this is just straight up sexual assault. Im unable to respond as i freeze up in shame now controlled....

Lessa

I hear you begging for mercy, but “I don’t hear the magic words, bitch!”  I rub my hand over your steaming warm sex, feeling your folds beneath the pass of my palm with only the thin veil of your panties between.  Before continuing my attack on your pussy, I lever several hard SLAAAAAAAAAAPS across your latina ass, ripping them across your brown bottom and leaving the meat of your ass cheeks quivering with each heavy handed shot.  I lay into you and then grab hold of your panties, gathering them into a band of material that I jerk up into your ass and pussy, wedging it deeply.  I hear the material tested and beginning to tear more, and I wonder if it will hold up or give out.  My teeth gnash together as I glare at you and give you pain, and I hiss, “Don’t tell me you’re giving up already bitch!!!”

                      

Karla

I hear the laughter, feel the humiliation burning my cheeks hotter than the fight itself, but then you start smacking my ass. Smack! Smack! The sting snaps me out of it. You think you can just treat me like a toy? Think again, bitch.

I gasp as you pinch my pussy, pain shooting through me, but I use that adrenaline. My hand shoots down between your legs, forcing two fingers inside you hard and fast. "How do YOU like it?!" I snarl, curling my fingers.

My other hand grabs at your dress, ripping and tearing at the fabric. I'm not just trying to hurt you now, I'm trying to strip you. With a desperate yank, I tear the bottom half of your dress and your panties right off, leaving you exposed. "If I'm going down, you're going down naked and humiliated, slut!" as i hear my whole outfit rip now and tear.....

Lessa

I shriek as you shove your hand down my panties and probe my sensitive folds with your fingers.  It’s a cold, rough feeling and the way you rub over my flowery labia makes me know without a shadow of a doubt what you’re trying to do.  You’re not interested in punshing me so much as you are in penetrating me.  I squeeze my thighs together, crushing your head in the process, but also attempting to protect my pussy from you.  I twist my hips, turn to the side, pressing my thighs, attempting to block your fingers from entering me, “You fucking slut!  Get off my pussy!”  I scream at you, and cry out as you tear my skirt away and leave it a tattered mess nearby.  You begin tearing at my panties, but before you can tear them to, I shove at your ass as I twist sharply away, shoving you over and down onto the mats on your back, my legs still locked tight around your throat.  The flip leaves your dress over your head, and I grab and pull at it to tear it over your chest, leaving it across your neck and

useless.  Now with you on your back, I turn my hips and squeeze your neck, leaning up as I do it, and claping onto your nearest nipple.  I gather and twist it sharply, stretching its captured tip well off your tit

I scoff at you, "So much big talk and look at you now, bitch!"

  

Karla

"Ughhhhk!" I choke out as you crush my neck with your thighs, vision swimming. I can't breathe, and then you twist my nipple—hard. "Aaaah! You fucking cunt!"

I'm panicking, thrashing around under you, but I remember what you did to me. Two can play at this game. My hands grab your ass, squeezing the flesh, and then I force my thumb right up your asshole. "Take it, bitch!"

I feel you jolt and I use that moment to buck my hips hard, rolling us over until I'm on top. I don't stop. I start driving punch after punch into your stomach, raining down blows on your exposed midsection. "Not so tough now are you?! Huh?! I'll beat you 'til you can't stand up!" My fist slams into your belly button, then lower, aiming right for your kitty to make you regret ever getting in the ring with me.

Mina says "You slut s are weak , trash talking"

Lessa

I really stretch out that nipple with a feroticy befitting your big fucking mouth.  You came in here talking so much trash, and showed me no respect.  And the way you went after my pussy only added to that.  I twist and stretch it and love watching you writhe in pain, but nothing can prepare me for what comes next.  My eyes go WIDE as you shove your thumb into my ass roughly, driving it between my ass cheeks and thrust into my ass.  I get this sudden sense of heat and fullness, and shocking tension, and it freezes my ability to fight.  All I can do it reahc back and try to wrest your wrist to free my ass.  The struggle sees me end up on my back, ass freed of your torment but still ringing with discomfort. 

 

I see your arm cock back and I try to get my hands out to block the blow, but can’t do so before you hammer your fist down into an abdomen I firm up by holding my breath.  You feel the muscle wall, and you drive into it with your fist continually, WHUUMMMMMMMM, WHUUUUUUUUUMMMMM, WHUUUUUUUUUUM, heat building, soreness gripping the muscles, breath lost in the final punch that breaks my abdominal wall and pounds deeply, hurting me, “HUGHHHHHHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”  I grimace and grab for my belly, even before you land the final shot between my legs that makes me thrash and cry out.

Karla

I feel you go limp under me, the fight finally draining out of those sexy legs. "Aww, what's the matter, Lessa? Cat got your tongue?" I sneer, grabbing the waistband of your panties and ripping them down your legs until you're completely naked from the waist down.

 

I grab your ankles, yanking them wide open, leaving you totally exposed. "Time to pay for that cheap shot earlier." I lift my foot and bring it down hard, stomping right on your pussy. Smack! Then again. Smack! I love hearing you scream.

 

But just listening to you cry gets boring after a while. I want to really humiliate you. I press my foot between your legs, forcing my toes right into your hot, wet pussy. "Yeah, take it all, slut!" I start toe-fucking you, shoving my foot deeper with every thrust. "How does it feel to be owned by a 'dirty latina,' huh? You gonna submit yet? Say you give up or I'll fuck you with my foot until you pass out!"

 

Mina yells ""what you doing skank kick bitch in tits with your heels!""

 

Lessa

After you let off, I curl up on the mats clutchng my battered belly, the pain deepset and gripping my abdomen.  You can see the agony in my face, as I’m not accustomed to being punched quite like that, so roughly and for so long.  The agony of it all connects from the sickening pain in my womb from that last dirty shot to the hot pain tight in my tummy.  I barely offer resistance as you peel my panties down over my full hips and thighs, and leave me nude, waxed pussy on full display now and unfortunately for me the target of your fury.  You hammer several shots between my legs, landing with blunt force to my pubic bone, the energy of the nasty, dirty shots playing through my whole body as I thrash, big breasts rocked around my chest, flesh on my hips, tummy and thighs quivering.  I grunt with each one, and look on the verge of tears as the pain takes me.  But when you try to push your toe into my sex, I twist my hips and shove your foot away, “Get off me…” I blink back tears and look up at you in utter shock and horror, “Who the fuck does that?  What’s wrong with you?”  My emotions clearly on the verge of breaking now.

Karla

"You think you can just shove me away? Please! your the one who went for the pussy first and had to play dirty!" I laugh darkly, ignoring your weak protests. I grind my toes harder into you, pumping them in and out until I feel your body shudder and go slack, those tears finally spilling over. Yeah, I broke you. I can see it.

"Get up, bitch!" I grab a fistful of your hair, yanking you up off the mats roughly. I don't give you time to recover; I drag you to your feet, getting right in your face. "Look at you, crying already. I told you I'd own you." I keep a tight grip on your hair, forcing you to look at me while Mina watches. "You ready to give up? Or do I need to put you in my finisher whore???"

 

Lessa

My face scrunches up as I try to mentally block out what is happening, the driving feeling between my legs leaving a sickening feeling in my tummy, and tears now streaming from my eyes.  As you pump your foot between my legs, my big breasts bounce around my chest.  And when you finally stop, I start to curl to the side, arms stretching out over the mats, one hand slipping between my legs to cover and massage, while I lean on the other forearm.  I have no fight left in me now, only a desire to tend to my wounds and distance myself from this terrible beating. 

When you grab my hair, my head goes dramatically back with your pull, and I’m left reaching for the mats to help rise, eyes blinking rapidly, cheeks tear streaked, my face full of emotion, exhaustion and embarrassment.  As you start to drag me up, I’m screaming, “I give…I giveeeeeeeeee….no more please!!!”  I've had enough and it's painfully obvious, "You win."

Karla

"Oh no, 'I give' isn't gonna cut it, Lessa! Not after that stunt you pulled!" I snarl, ignoring your pathetic sobbing. I grab your hair again, twisting it tight around my fist, then hook my other hand under your chin. "Up you go!"

I yank you backwards, hoisting you up onto my shoulders so you're draped across my back in a hangman hold. Your body weight cuts into your throat immediately, choking you. I start to bounce up and down on my heels, tightening the grip, making you gasp and gag.

"Say it properly!" I yell, bouncing you harder. "Say I'm the better woman! Say you're my little bitch! I wanna hear you scream it, or I'll keep choking you 'til your eyes roll back!"

 

[As Karla holds her like this its clear this has gone too far as Karla has lost control now and shoes no sign of stopping, since she cant even see Lessas face to gauge when to stop, and Mina can see that Lessas being choked out bad and fearing for her safety she moves in to break it up now]

Mina (scyredstrike) I go behind foot her distracted , slow sneak up behind Karla kicked her in the pussy hard, front end of my shoe hit her swollen wet cunt,"Both bitches are weary. I ripped Lessa bra off wrapping around Hotter neck yanking it hard, my knee digging in her back, hearing gagging, putting smile of my face,"Tell me cunt is this to tight laughing.: reach for lessas high heel taking off her feet one hand, shoving heel into Hot's wet swollen pussy lip."i bet like being don't you slut! Now scream if you can?"

Karla

Collapsing onto the floor as i grab my pussy in pain i moan as i lay there and break down into tears too emotions running wild as i had to push my body so much to keep up with Lessa. I lay there beside her exhausted