No Mercy

Jasmine and Robby decided to have a roshambo. They’d had a fight earlier in the day, over cores mainly. Jasmine never did her share of the chores in the apartment so when Robby didn’t do her share of chores she threw a fit. Jasmine had started it, barging into his room and throwing her shoe at his head. So now here they were in the living room, standing in front of each other with their fists in their palms. Both ready to win.

Jasmine was 5’8 and a bit chubby. She had pale skin and straight thin long brown hair. Her eyes were a bright icy blue and she usually wore subtle makeup. She wore tight black spandex shorts that clung tightly to her thick thighs and hips. She also wore a loose white tee that covered her DD cup breasts and white ankle socks. Robby was also 5’8 and was pretty slim. He wore a loose black tank top and white loose shorts. He had dark brown short hair and wore rectangle framed glasses. He wore black socks on his feet and had a small red mark from where Jasmine hit him this morning. He had a small cock but medium sized balls, but because of the rules, he wasn’t wearing underwear with his cotton shorts. Jasmine wasn’t either and her thick cameltoe was more than visible. Neither of them had good protection at all.

“Rock, paper scissors shoot!” they said together and Robby groaned. He picked scissors and she picked rock. Jasmine smiled grinning happily. “Spread em.” she said with a grin, her mind going through all the options of how to bust him. Robby begrudgingly spread his legs, his hands behind his back trying to brace himself. E closed his eyes.

Jasmine thought for a moment before grabbing him by his shoulders, she pulled her knee back slamming it into Robby’s groin.

Robby’s eyes shot open and he cried out loudly “Ouuh!” he groaned, his hands moving to cup his injured crotch as Jasmine pulled her knee away. His knees buckled and he leaned over, his bent knees pressing together as his eyes squinted. Jasmine stood back, laughing at him. “If I were you I’d just give up before I crack your precious little nuts.”

Robby looked up at her, his eyes showing the pain in his balls. He took a moment to gather himself before standing upright again, rubbing his ball-sack through his thin shorts.

He looked over to Jasmine. “Alright-” he said after a bit, “I’m ready,” he said with a slight wince on his face. He held his fist out on his palm and Jasmine did the same. “Rock, paper, scissors shoot!”

Robby smiled. He threw up scissors and Jasmine gave paper. Jasmine chuckled, spreading her legs. “Give me your best shot, I have nothing to hit down there,” she said smugly and confident. Robby smirked before winding his foot back, slinging it forward as hard as he could into Jasmine’s cunt.

Jasmine’s smug look disappeared as the kick made her jump into the air. Her hands rushed to her pussy as she collapsed on the floor, her face wide in shock as she sat on her knees, her forehead close to the floor as she held her aching pussy. Robby laughed a bit. “Nothing to hurt huh?” he said, placing his hands on his hips.

She sneered up at him, moving to stand pushing up on one foot before standing. “That… that was nothing.” she groaned, standing and rubbing her cunt. “It barely even hurt,” she said under her breath. “And you won’t be able to do it again anyway,” she said glaring at him.

“Rocks, paper, scissors, shoot!”

Jasmine groaned. She picked scissors and he picked rock. She begrudgingly spread her legs again, her cameltoe wide and open to hit. She tried to brace herself for the hit.

Roddy dropped to his knees slamming his fist right into her clit, his knuckles ramming against her sensitive bud. Jasmine’s arms and legs went straight, her lips pursing and her right eye squinting while her left was wide. “OW!” she stammered, her legs shaking as Robby pulled his fist away. She held her pussy, wanting to fall again as she keeled over. She stood on shaky legs, rubbing her pussy.

She weakly tried to stand placing her fist on her palm, **** to hurt Robby’s balls again. Robby chuckled.

“Rock Paper Scissors Shoot!”

“Fuck!” Jasmine groaned. She picked scissors and he picked rock. She grumbled, not opening her legs. “I’m not playing anymore,” she grumbled, turning to walk away. Robby’s smile faded, “Wait that’s not fair!” he said, his fists balling in agitation. Jasmine continued to walk away, her back to Robby. “Do I look like I care?” she called back walking towards her bedroom.

Robby ran after her swinging his leg back and slamming it into her pussy from behind. Jasmine’s face went wide and shocked and she jumped into the air before kneeling over and holding her pussy. She held her aching cunt, her ass poked out a bit before she crumbled face-first into the floor, her ass in the air.

Robby smiled, brushing his hands off and walking to his room, leaving Jasmine there on the ground, clenching her teeth and clutching her pussy in pain.

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