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Chapter 7

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Sparring - Gracie

Gracie slipped through the ropes, and kept her distance, locking eyes with her opponent, trying to size her up. What were her moves, she wondered.

The redhead bounced on her toes, full of energy and vitality, keeping her elbows in tight to her rib cage and her fists high in a traditional boxing guard. Sooner than Gracie was expecting, she slid in and tested her with a high kick to her head. Gracie ducked just in time. The kick was fast, she thought, but was it fast enough? Gracie waited. The next kick caught Gracie on her guard, whacking loudly against her forearm and shoulder, but not causing any problems. Gracie advanced towards the girl grimly.

In a moment, the redhead unleashed a frightening combination throwing a roundhouse kick followed by a spinning backfist, which again Grace had to be quick to dodge or it would have taken her head off. However the redhead finished the move with an axe kick. lifting her right foot high in the air with the aim of bringing it crashing down on her opponents head.

Like a flash, Gracie was under it and with her arms in an X above her head, blocked the kick, then importantly, held her foot there, suspended, high above her head. Gracie hurriedly switched holds and now she had the girl's foot trapped. holding it out in front of her, causing her to hop on the spot. She could see the sudden fear in her eyes as she began to lift and lower the leg beyond its owner's ability to do anything but hop ot try to stay upright. Gracie began to lift, marvelling at the suppleness of the young fighter, but eventually in a vertical splits position it was too much for her and the girl crashed to the floor. Gracie leapt on top of her pinning both of her shoulders beneath her knees straight away.

For a little while the girl struggled, but they both knew Gracie had her beaten. Her superior weight advantage and floor skills meant that she was never going to be shaken off no matter how the redhead struggled. Gracie reached down and yanked the girl's sports bra up, letting her breasts out. The girl tried to swing her legs up to kick at Gracie, but every time she did this, Gracie slapped her bared tits hard until she stopped. No word was passed betwen them, but Gracie had her beaten and now it was time to make her know it. She grabbed her breasts and held them firmly, squeezing, digging her fingers in, distorting their shape into crazy doughy sculptures. the girl struggled again and Gracie released her tits then whacked them hard. She settled down once more. Gracie resumed her aggressive groping.

After a minute or so of dominance, the girl mounted one more try to dislodge her opponent. She had obviously been marshalling her strength and thinking about her plan. Her back bucked, her supple legs flashed up and actually connected with Gracie's head, but with insufficient power to dislodge her. Like before, Gracie caught the leg at the ankle and did not release it. She stood up and began dragging the girl by it, causing her to scrabble with her hands on the floor. Gracie twisted the ankle causing the redhead to flip from her back to her front, then bent her leg back on her and landed on her back, causing her to gasp, temporarily winding her. Gracie grabbed at the girl's tight hotpants and pulled, baring her buttocks. She got to her hands and knees then suffered an excruciating slap on her ass, the noise of which rang loudly through the gym. Gracie landed on her once more, throwing her arm around her head, then grabbing her pony tail firmly and began to pull her around, keeping her on her hands and knees, never allowing her to stand and regain her fighting posture. the girl's breasts swung from side to side as she was marched like a cow around the 4 corners of the ring, before Gracie sat down in front of her, and still holding her by the pony tail began to reel her in. While she had led her, Gracie had managed to drop her own shorts, to reveal her smooth vagina, and now, with dawning horror, the redhead could see it in front of her as she was dragged remorselessly towards it.

"No, I wont, I", she said, but got cut off as Gracie opened her legs and pulled the girl's face hard against her vagina. The redhead strugggled, but Gracie tightened her grip on her hair causing her to scream into her pussy.

"Lick it bitch!" she said, and clamped her thighs tight against the girl's ears.

After a few moments pain and struggle, the redhead gave in and began licking away at Gracie's clitoris. Gracie looked over, unperturbed that she had an audience and continued forcing her opponenet down on her. This girl was her **** today and she was going to use her. The redhead's friend had turned pale. If anything she looked a little younger. An 18 year old blonde. Gracie was sure that her friend Siobhan would have no trouble with her. she gave the red pony tail another tug and enjoyed making the girl work harder.

Eventually satisfied that she had won the fight and came on her opponent's face, Gracie relaxed and got to her feet. She extended a hand and helped the redhead to hers. the girl wiped her face with the back of her arm, then hobbled off to the neutral corner.

Gracie walked over to Siobhan, unconcerned at her own bared vagina and slapped her friend on the shoulder. "Your turn!"

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