Aim high!

You twisted to the side, reaching up to claw at her wrist, but her grip was relentless. Pain burned through your scalp as she yanked your head lower, forcing you to stumble forward under her control.

Desperation surged. You were done playing nice.

With a surge of strength, you balled your fist and drove it upward, slamming it hard into her left tit.

She let out a startled, sharp gasp, the **** of the blow knocking her back a step, knocking her slutty breast up and loosening her grip on your hair. You tore yourself free, stumbling as you regained your footing, heart pounding.

The woman recoiled, hand instinctively flying to her chest, her eyes wide with pain and fury. “You little—”

“You started it,” you snapped, backing away to put space between you. You could still feel the sting on your scalp where she’d grabbed you, but adrenaline dulled the rest.

She glared at you, breathing hard, her stance still aggressive—but more cautious now. “This isn’t over,” she hissed.

You met her gaze, fire rising in your own. “Good. I’m just getting warmed up.”

You didn’t hesitate. The second you saw her flinch, you lunged.

A burst of adrenaline fueled your charge, and you closed the distance between you in an instant, ready to knock her off her feet—until her knee snapped up with ruthless precision—right into your cunt.

The pain hit you like lightning—sharp, sudden, and paralyzing. A shocked cry tore from your throat as your body folded inward, your momentum completely shattered. You collapsed to your knees, hands wrapping instinctively around your thinly clothed pussy, breath catching in your throat as the ache radiated through your core. You breathed heavily, moaning as pain seared through your groin. She stood over you, chest rising and falling, her expression cold and unrelenting. “Told you,” she said, her voice low, almost mocking. “You’re not getting past me.”

Your vision blurred at the edges, but rage simmered just beneath the surface of the pain. You gritted your teeth, trying to steady your breathing, your mind already scrambling for your next move.