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Chapter 6
by John3
What now?
Axe power
Alex stepped back, his mind racing as he tried to devise a strategy. He raised his axe, hoping to strike Sophia before she could land another blow. But she was quicker than he expected, and the broomstick connected with his hand, sending a sharp pain shooting through his fingers.
Alex grunted in pain and released his grip on the axe, letting it clatter to the floor. Sophia smiled confidently, raising the broomstick once more. "Ready to return to sleep?" she taunted. Anger surged through Alex's veins at her mocking tone. He clasped the broomstick, pushing Sophia backward with all his strength. She stumbled under the **** of his thrust, but quickly regained her balance.
As Sophia realized she couldn't counter Alex's thrust, she quickly devised a new strategy. Holding tightly to the broomstick, she suddenly lurched backwards, placing her bare foot on Alex's belly. With a swift movement, she twisted around and the man flew over her. He landed on his back with Sophia straddling him.
She smiled confidently as Alex still held the broomstick up to his face. She let go of the wood and jumped slightly forward, placing her bare shinbone on Alex's throat. The man choked under her weight, and fear crept into his eyes as he realized the smaller girl was beating him in a fight and could kill him at any moment.
Alex struggled to catch his breath, his heart racing in his chest as Sophia held him firmly in place. Her face was filled with malice, and she smirked down at him with satisfaction. "So...you're nothing more than a common woodsman, are you?" she taunted. Alex began tapping his hand and begging, desperately trying to get more air, but the girl looked down at him, clearly enjoying her domination.
Alex tried to say something, but all that came out was a weak gasp. He felt his strength fading, and realized he was about to pass out from lack of air. In a last-ditch effort, he reached up and grabbed Sophia's small ankle, trying to pull her off him. Sophia laughed, shaking her leg free of Alex's grasp. "Goodnight, woodsman," she said mockingly. The man fell limp, barely conscious as he gasped for air.
What now?
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Mixed wrestling AI - infinite possibilities
I was used to write MW stories. Now you'll have dozens.
Writer as a profession is about to end. However, as readers, this means that finally your imagination can be unlocked. I'll instruct the AI to write different scenarios of intergender fights with strong BDSM shades. Brace yourself because these stories are fun indeed.
Updated on Feb 27, 2024
by John3
Created on Dec 4, 2023
by John3
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