Belladonna v Erin Lee

Started by Erin Lee, August 07, 2025, 09:08:57 AM

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Erin Lee

The bitches back thuds into the wall, i bet that rattled her teeth it sure rattled the pictures of snakes you have hanging there. Pictures of snakes, hmmm, maybe some of the guys you've been out with cos you sure wouldn't pull anything normal. I hold your throat tightly in one hand while i slam my fist into your gut, only that punch has no effect whatsoever, you totally ignore it. My eyes widen at this, that crazed look in your eyes isn't just for effect it seems, you really are a crazed nut.
You start to bounce your left foot, i squeeze your throat tighter  as i try and take some of the desire to fight out of you, i try another punch to your gut but your leg keeps on bouncing. Am i way outta my depth here i wonder. It's not a thought that has often visited my brain. I'm starting to sweat but i still retain belief that i can defeat you, i lean in against you, i keep my legs closed tightly, no way will i allow you to nail my pussy with that knee.

"I'm going to own you" i whisper in her left ear, trying to worm my way into her head, she knows how much she enjoyed me fondling her breast, her nipples were a give away, she also knows i know she enjoyed it and that's her weakness. We are fighters and we'll do whatever it takes to beat our opponent. From what i've heard about you we aren't so different when it comes to things like that.

I press my thigh up against your bouncing leg, lets see you nail me with that now, i'm fairly sure you can't headbutt me as i have a tight hold on your throat. "Bout time you slumped down onto your knees where you belong, doncha think?" i hiss

Alix_Fights


Bella13

Quote from: Erin Lee on August 16, 2025, 10:29:18 AM
The bitches back thuds into the wall, i bet that rattled her teeth it sure rattled the pictures of snakes you have hanging there. Pictures of snakes, hmmm, maybe some of the guys you've been out with cos you sure wouldn't pull anything normal. I hold your throat tightly in one hand while i slam my fist into your gut, only that punch has no effect whatsoever, you totally ignore it. My eyes widen at this, that crazed look in your eyes isn't just for effect it seems, you really are a crazed nut.
You start to bounce your left foot, i squeeze your throat tighter  as i try and take some of the desire to fight out of you, i try another punch to your gut but your leg keeps on bouncing. Am i way outta my depth here i wonder. It's not a thought that has often visited my brain. I'm starting to sweat but i still retain belief that i can defeat you, i lean in against you, i keep my legs closed tightly, no way will i allow you to nail my pussy with that knee.

"I'm going to own you" i whisper in her left ear, trying to worm my way into her head, she knows how much she enjoyed me fondling her breast, her nipples were a give away, she also knows i know she enjoyed it and that's her weakness. We are fighters and we'll do whatever it takes to beat our opponent. From what i've heard about you we aren't so different when it comes to things like that.

I press my thigh up against your bouncing leg, lets see you nail me with that now, i'm fairly sure you can't headbutt me as i have a tight hold on your throat. "Bout time you slumped down onto your knees where you belong, doncha think?" i hiss

First of all the pics are not toothless swamp rats hunting snakes. I think she needs a lesson in respect and a hurricane, but alast that is not fair just like me talking like a Guy Ritchie character which I felt like at the moment since she closed her legs to block my knee from hitting her but I telegraphed it in hindsight,but whining about past mistakes is what losers do. I needed to focus on fighting. I think everyone would agree.

So I'm breathing as little as possible. Then suddenly I begin to fight I buck and struggle wildly. I get my head forward enough to brush her hair, and she adds her hand that was holding my hair to her wrist to keep my head down as my breathing became steady as her grip tightened cutting off my mouth cycling anything useful as I squeezed your hips three times once hard then two more times
each a little weaker as my breathing slowed,and shallower then my thumbs  hooked her bottoms and as I lowered to the floor her face seemed to change. It was in my head,but she went from warrior goddess to sad weary woman. Who was looking for something and I let her down...it was not a loss it was the fight I think. She felt cheated I think. This is all point of view.

I let my grin fade slowly and my eyes finally went to half open. As I let myself glide to the floor. Her grip loosened a lot as I fell on my ass totally and my face relaxed and I feined a lot as best as I could.in my head I was panicked did I just lose? Was this it? I wanted to jump up and scream "where are you going bitch? I'm not done!" Thankfully it was in my head where "evil bella" lives and rules with an iron fist. On the outside I looked beaten until a moment to get back in the fight came as all I needed was her to let go of my throat I had plans to tackle the bitch and get it to the floor.... OTY CUZ


Bella13

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Forgive me for this aside please it could be the grip my cousin has on my throat, but I've been thinking about this during fights forever. It creeps in when lulls happen,or my air gets short. My mind begins to wonder to why I fight? Is it the thrill of battle, or a f you to the world who thinks woman fighting is shameful and wrong? Probably, but for me it goes deeper i think. I mean besides loving woman I could get into that, but no time to get into that besides that would lead to other asides, and so on. So I will just say women are great to fight for a number of reasons from smell to style of attack and more. Again aside  sidestepping I'll move on.

My Mother was a proper lady. So I was raised to be one. I know she looks down on me and sighs wondering where she went wrong. The thing is I'm not ashamed of enjoying fighting or using my body to tell a story. In fact, I feel honored anyone wants to read a read a recount of a fight I had. To me fighting is how I get closer to "God" Okay when you start getting into religion its time to stop. Erin is next..

 

Erin Lee

Slowly but surely i can feel your strength, the desire you have to fight back, fade. You go down in installments until your butt hits the floor and you recline onto your back. Am i meant to take this at face value or not?...Or not i would imagine but i release my grip on your throat. I want to beat you for sure but i'm not about to go on the run accused of murdering you. I'm a fighter not a psychotic maniac.
I prod you with my toes, "c'mon cuz, get up, let's see what ya made of" i taunt

I back up a bit away from you and grab a bottle of water, after taking a slug of the refreshing liquid i splash the rest over you. Now while i may not be a genius, i'm also not a complete fool so i keep at least one eye on you at all times. I don't want to get caught in any of the kind of attacks the local snakes seem to be so good at, namely the constrictors.

I look to take hold of a towel which was in the corner of the room, just want to give myself a bit of a wipe down, don't want any sweat trickling down into my eyes. It's then i drop into a slight crouch as i wait for you to continue the scrap.

Bella13

Quote from: Erin Lee on August 18, 2025, 06:44:44 PM
Slowly but surely i can feel your strength, the desire you have to fight back, fade. You go down in installments until your butt hits the floor and you recline onto your back. Am i meant to take this at face value or not?...Or not i would imagine but i release my grip on your throat. I want to beat you for sure but i'm not about to go on the run accused of murdering you. I'm a fighter not a psychotic maniac.
I prod you with my toes, "c'mon cuz, get up, let's see what ya made of" i taunt

I back up a bit away from you and grab a bottle of water, after taking a slug of the refreshing liquid i splash the rest over you. Now while i may not be a genius, i'm also not a complete fool so i keep at least one eye on you at all times. I don't want to get caught in any of the kind of attacks the local snakes seem to be so good at, namely the constrictors.

I look to take hold of a towel which was in the corner of the room, just want to give myself a bit of a wipe down, don't want any sweat trickling down into my eyes. It's then i drop into a slight crouch as i wait for you to continue the scrap.

I sit there and wait even after the water. Why? A few reasons. First, spite and the chance to fuck with Erin. it's one of the last too. You heard that slip of her manners. Was it a.slip or was it showing her real self. We'll see,but it poses a question to me. How much do I show? As I debate the choices. I hear her speak again with that same lower East End voice. " I know her fakin' it cuz so are ya gonna cut it off or am I gonna 'ave take tell me mate that her not as good as people say? It's early still and I could use a pint even if it's the pisswater yanks call ale.."

My eyes open and push my hair back and bounce to my feet, and swat down and pick up my Cruz's bottoms up and fold them up and stick them in a cabinet ,and look at her and grin as I look at her,and smirks.

*well at the moment I feel over dressed, and to be honest I thought it be harder to get you out of her knickers,and since I'm feeling a bit bad for you. I'm gonna give you a choice : Either I can take off my thong and top, and you can take off you top and toss it over to me cousin, or I you can choose a article and ill remove it and toss it over there somewhere " I was grinning as I was in control and I knew nudity did not bother me and I assumed the same was true of me British cuz, but we will see as I began to pull my thong down slowly  thinking how the bikini would be the crown jewel of my collection of bikinis of victims., *giggles* yt cuz

Erin Lee

You are slow to regain your feet, not that i blame you for that, in your place i would be slow too. Once you are on your feet, and don't think i didn't notice how easily you sprang back up when you felt like it, You don't go on the attack straight away, you first toss my dress into a drawer, is that meant to signify something i wonder, i mean it's not like i can't just go get it back after i finish working you over. Then your gums start flapping...AGAIN. You dare me to get naked like you somehow imagine you are controlling this encounter.
Now nudity in a fight has never bothered me, but i decide if or when i get nude. Of course there are the times my opponents have stripped me, but i see no reason to get naked right now.

And so, crouched as i am and with you back on your feet but talking rather than fighting, i push off my right foot and spring at you, looking to drive my right shoulder into your gut, wrap my arms round the tops of your thighs and drive you down hard onto the floor.

Maybe that'll shut her up....but i doubt it.

YT

Bella13

Quote from: Erin Lee on August 19, 2025, 07:03:03 PM
You are slow to regain your feet, not that i blame you for that, in your place i would be slow too. Once you are on your feet, and don't think i didn't notice how easily you sprang back up when you felt like it, You don't go on the attack straight away, you first toss my dress into a drawer, is that meant to signify something i wonder, i mean it's not like i can't just go get it back after i finish working you over. Then your gums start flapping...AGAIN. You dare me to get naked like you somehow imagine you are controlling this encounter.
Now nudity in a fight has never bothered me, but i decide if or when i get nude. Of course there are the times my opponents have stripped me, but i see no reason to get naked right now.

And so, crouched as i am and with you back on your feet but talking rather than fighting, i push off my right foot and spring at you, looking to drive my right shoulder into your gut, wrap my arms round the tops of your thighs and drive you down hard onto the floor.

Maybe that'll shut her up....but i doubt it.

YT

First she seems mad at me. Gosh I feel like  I should say sorry was it something I said? *giggles* Oh well maybe I struck a nerve. I then see her charging at me! I gasp and set my feet and take the blow in my belly and am driven backwards. Questions? Why didn't it take you of your feet Bella? Simple we had space between us and while it works when they do it on tv. I just  came off the wall and took off my thong which is why if she took me off my feet it would of been way better for me, but alas we have to pay for our art. I'm about to pay for mine. How? You ask?

God kids today it's all "Now with you"

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To tell this properly I need to step outside of myself. So for the rest of this I'm going to do a break down film session. If you played sports you know what i'm doing. If you don't you are learning  :)


Do you see it ladies?

"The dirty blonde lost her cool and decided to charging her was  the best choice""

But was it? Let see

*coach Bella smiles as she leans against a row of lockers and looks at different versions of herself. Some look cocky or fake it well. Some are dressed in baseball catcher's gear with eye black and  pounding balls in the gloves as they judge the blondes form and wait to see what is going to happen when they impact each other. Coach Bella smiles as  she watches herself get speeded and rubs her belly as Erin drives herself into Bella in slow motion. Then she smirks as she pauses the playback and looks at the Bella who's working on her glove in catcher's gear.*

So thoughts?

" She took the blow ok, but it is going to suck when she hits the cabinet  behind her"

"She's caught up in the moment not thinking about the pain. Just getting into the fight..."

" Who cares? Of course you'd say that... All about the glory... "

"No I just know what fun is?"

"Yeah, like I said all about the spotlight.."

Next thing that happens is the two are on their feet and that is where it stops as a whistle blows and they stop and coach Bella steps up to them and shoves them apart, and looks around the room,and his play on the video, and all watched as the blonde was driven back into the the dresser. Then bounced off and when she came off she felt Erin coming at her and reacted  by grabbing her head and staggered off and they dragged each other to the floor.

That's it girls I get you don't love each other, but it is time so focus up it is time to play the game! Ready?



Bella landed on her side and grabbed Erin's hair and tugged it trying to for her onto her back as Erin tried the same thing to Bella as they both try to gain control of the other thrust into each other and snarling.





jumpisay5

Watching both ladies  closely. My  mind  confused about who to  support, I was  originally supporting Erin, my  fellow country person, but  Bella  so intrigues  me and  fascinates me. My mind also  deep in thought about who I believe will eventually come  out  on top. Totally engrossed and excited  by both  incredibly attractive and  tough ladies. Waiting excitedly  for  both their  next  moves.

Bella13

Another day another aside... I'm sure are waiting on the edge of your seat waiting for Erin or me to continue the story I am with you, and I remember every slash and strike and often think able them. I treasure them, but sadly they will go away, and someday. Erin will, and so will I. Such is life. BRUISES fade so do people, but it on us to remember them and what they do. This is why I'm sharing the story. I love my bruises and I'm proud of them. Every time I reach over my head and my ribs twinge,or when my hat slips and people see my bruises show on my face. I could get into how and why or maybe they are rug burns ill never tell not till the time comes.

Also my last post was a bit trippy a bit of artistic license to illustrate the struggle that goes on in my head between ego and the fighter in me.Maybe that is a me thing or maybe not but this is over for now....

Erin Lee

*Takes a seat at the back of the room and has a quick snooze while everyone listens to Bella's ...i'm gonna say fantasy, could be a dream, could be a deep seated desire. Who knows...wake me when she finishes.*
*Wakes....did she finish yet?*

So, as i feared, a shoulder to her gut followed by my attempt to trap her legs and drop her onto the floor didn't stop the yap. It could even have made it worse. I came for a fight and instead i'm hearing the condensed works of Billy Shakespeare, or something along those lines cos to be perfectly honest, i zoned out when she took her first breathe.

While i'm being honest and i want you to all understand this in no way is a slight on my cuz who i hate dearly, but i kinda got lost in the tangle of words, so, did i manage to drop her or did she stay upright? And was the bit where we ended up on our sides a flight of fancy or what really happened?

So, i have a dilemma, where do i pick the story up from. I don't want to appear super but equally i don't want to throw myself to the floor screaming, shouting and crying. You see my problem.

Sooo, what i'm going to do is take a stroll around the room and see where it takes me.

I mean, if my cuz did in fact hit the deck i could be over to her quick as ya like, grab her hair, drag her to her feet and toss her across the room.

If in fact my shoulder charge drove her backwards but didn't take her to the floor then i would approach more warily, like as not go for her hair anyway, then again maybe not.

So my dear cuz...over to you.


Bella13

Quote from: Erin Lee on August 21, 2025, 05:54:43 PM
*Takes a seat at the back of the room and has a quick snooze while everyone listens to Bella's ...i'm gonna say fantasy, could be a dream, could be a deep seated desire. Who knows...wake me when she finishes.*
*Wakes....did she finish yet?*

So, as i feared, a shoulder to her gut followed by my attempt to trap her legs and drop her onto the floor didn't stop the yap. It could even have made it worse. I came for a fight and instead i'm hearing the condensed works of Billy Shakespeare, or something along those lines cos to be perfectly honest, i zoned out when she took her first breathe.

While i'm being honest and i want you to all understand this in no way is a slight on my cuz who i hate dearly, but i kinda got lost in the tangle of words, so, did i manage to drop her or did she stay upright? And was the bit where we ended up on our sides a flight of fancy or what really happened?

So, i have a dilemma, where do i pick the story up from. I don't want to appear super but equally i don't want to throw myself to the floor screaming, shouting and crying. You see my problem.

Sooo, what i'm going to do is take a stroll around the room and see where it takes me.

I mean, if my cuz did in fact hit the deck i could be over to her quick as ya like, grab her hair, drag her to her feet and toss her across the room.

If in fact my shoulder charge drove her backwards but didn't take her to the floor then i would approach more warily, like as not go for her hair anyway, then again maybe not.

So my dear cuz...over to you.

Someone is bitchy today. I promise no more asides from i. Forgive me dear cuz for trying to entertain the people, but " the Queen" has some up her ass. I hope its not a tree roach. That be a shock for all of us when I bend her over and spank her ass. Oops spoilers... Maybe. So I'm going to roll back the tape to when I hit the dresser back first and just finished bouncing off the standing cabinet I put her bottoms in which gave the aforementioned tree roach opportunity to attack. For those who don't know about tree roaches and think filth. It's ok but I don't be a history off bug life in  but in Louisiana they come in all the time. No idea why they do. So not to turn this into whining or another aside. Back to action.

So Erin spears  me and drives me backwards into the dresser the my time as a softball catcher pays off as I was able to take the shoulder to my middle and Keep on my feet which is great till she does it again. Then grabs my ass and tries to guide me as I drop my left arm around the princesses head.so I try to force her backwards with my left arm around her head and my right hand paddling her ass. To be honest not as I thought it be. That backed her up! She let me lead her to the  middle of the room now that I think about it laying it out the British bitch played me.....That is when we hit the floor and she trapped my lower body in a grapevine and while our lower halves met. I looked in her eyes and spit in her face. " you know if you wanted me on my back all you had to do is ask.,.*giggling*  Then grabbing her hair with both hands and yanking up to force her neck to  take the weight of her head as I head it up my the pony tail she is wearing and take the time to train and wrap it around my left hand as my right  keeps her neck extended. Love you so much cuz... Back to you *giggles*

Erin Lee

What the hell are tree roaches? Actually no, don't tell me.

She took my shoulder charges well, bouncing off the dresser and then the cabinet. She may be gasping for breath but she charges back towards me, hooking my head and spinning me around back to the centre of the room. Once there she looks to take me down which suits me if i'm honest. We hit the floor with a thud and i quickly scramble on top of her. I look to bring my legs into play now, hooking my feet around the insides of her calves. My thigh muscles swell as i try and spread her legs wide apart and as i do this i force my body down harder against hers, anxious to keep her pinned under me. Our flat tummies grind against each others as do our breasts.

It's then the dirty bitch spits in my face which totally makes me lose focus. She's quick to take advantage of this by grabbing two handfuls of my hair, thrusting her arms out she forces my head back. Catching my pony tail she wraps it around her hand and with her right hand she presses the heel of her palm under my chin to stretch out my neck even further.

I start to cough and gag, my face starts to burn which likely means it's turning bright red. Somehow it seems the grapevine i have her locked up in is having no effect so i ease my feet from the insides of her calves and shuffle my knees forwards, straddling her body and removing some of the pressure on my neck. My tush slides up over her tummy and i take a leaf outta her book and grab hold of her hair in both hands. Then i start to slam her head down on the floor, as often and as hard as i can.

"I can play as dirty as you, bitch" i sneer as i tighten my knees against your sides...."And don't think i don't know how you *entertain the people* slut.

Bella13

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Quote from: Erin Lee on August 22, 2025, 01:33:53 PM
What the hell are tree roaches? Actually no, don't tell me.

She took my shoulder charges well, bouncing off the dresser and then the cabinet. She may be gasping for breath but she charges back towards me, hooking my head and spinning me around back to the centre of the room. Once there she looks to take me down which suits me if i'm honest. We hit the floor with a thud and i quickly scramble on top of her. I look to bring my legs into play now, hooking my feet around the insides of her calves. My thigh muscles swell as i try and spread her legs wide apart and as i do this i force my body down harder against hers, anxious to keep her pinned under me. Our flat tummies grind against each others as do our breasts.

It's then the dirty bitch spits in my face which totally makes me lose focus. She's quick to take advantage of this by grabbing two handfuls of my hair, thrusting her arms out she forces my head back. Catching my pony tail she wraps it around her hand and with her right hand she presses the heel of her palm under my chin to stretch out my neck even further.

I start to cough and gag, my face starts to burn which likely means it's turning bright red. Somehow it seems the grapevine i have her locked up in is having no effect so i ease my feet from the insides of her calves and shuffle my knees forwards, straddling her body and removing some of the pressure on my neck. My tush slides up over her tummy and i take a leaf outta her book and grab hold of her hair in both hands. Then i start to slam her head down on the floor, as often and as hard as i can.

"I can play as dirty as you, bitch" i sneer as i tighten my knees against your sides...."And don't think i don't know how you *entertain the people* slut.


Tree roaches are big bugs about 3 inches long and fat and  love warm tight places. Seemed your ass would be prime restate and words can hurt slut!

It seems the she was giving up on the grapevine which was good and bad. Good as it gave me my lower body back.  Bad if I take the bait I felt like I'd be folded in half. Then I'd be truly fucked,and not in the fun way I planned for Erin not that you get to see that as I am a lady, but it explains the hitch in her walk don't it? *giggles* I see her face is a bright red and smile and move my left hand down from her hair and moving slowly down letting my nails bite down on her flesh and move down till I hit your top then I give the bow a tug and move lower. I was not worried about the outcome just  hope to distract you for a moment as I leave you to choose between the choke you know is an tempting opinion or exposure of Two rich targets. Knowing a counter assault is expected. As I side my knees up to press into your back not to hurt you but support you. Odd right?  I mean is interesting that your squeezing my  ribs and I seem to be supporting your back while my right are squeezing my ribs right as my arm is weakening and  begin to shake like it wants to fall. What am I up to? My arm starts to fall pulling you back on my knees. You stretched out on my knees. You punishing  my ribs and me your back. This is fun game we are playing. Who's going to give up first my tender rib cage that is being  to scream for me to stop the pain or you to do the same not that I don't want to the fight to end just make it more personal....

Oty Dutchess..

jumpisay5

Moving closer  to  get a  better  view as the fight goes  to ground and  the  battle  intensifies. Watching two amazing ladies  battle  for  supremacy and wondering who will give  up  first. Secretly  hoping  nobody  is  going to soon as  finding the  battle  intoxicating, enthralling and sensual