Posted by Debi C. on 12/24/2002, 9:25 am
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This time though she had a clear shot at my most intimate area and took full advantage. I was surprised how hard she hit me though, it was as though she put her all into punching me right in my unprotected pussy, pausing after each strike. After the second punch I was reduced to screaming in agony, still I never actually gave in again but two more direct hits finished me off completely. I was left laid on the floor with my legs pulled up, crying for all I was worth. At some stage I had wet myself, it's an indication of the pain I was in that I don't even remember doing it. I was vaguely aware of Karen quickly removing my clothes including my soaking wet g-string, which she wiped all over my face. As arranged she could keep the clothes as a trophy of sorts, I just hope she has as mush fun wearing them as I did. Whilst undressing me Karen's fingers did begin to explore my pussy but in fairness to her she stopped as soon as I between sobs, said no. She left shortly afterwards and after about five minutes of coaxing Paul managed to get me to my feet and help me to the car clad only in my large outer coat and sandals. I was in a great deal of pain at this point and spent the journey home laid on the back seat with the coat over me." Paul wanted me to go to the local hospital and get checked over but I would have been too embarassed, I suppose I could have told them I had just been beaten up outside a club but even that would have been too much, I just feel there is too much voyeurism attached to the subject of girls being hurt in such an intimate way. That's basically it, I was understandably left rather sore and quite badly bruised particularly to my pussy lips which became so swollen that despite me feeling horny as hell, made shagging impossible for close on two weeks. That said there was no lasting harm done that a few days off work couldn't fix. If anything it's more a mental thing, I can't believe she hurt me that much that I wet myself and cried like a schoolgirl and that had the fight happenned outside, she left me that vulnerable that she could have done anything she wanted to my body. I could cope with the pain in the early stages of the fight but the four punches at the end almost split me in two, it's as though Karen deliberately hit me as hard as she could at the end to finish me off, maybe it was the fact that she had free shots right between my legs but I really thought I was going to pass out. Had a man hit me that hard he would have been able to rape me or whatever and I would have been totally helpless as I was with Karen. Strangely enough I love wearing very short skirts and two weeks earlier I had gone clubbing with a girlfriend in the exact same outfit I wore for my fight and we had got into some trouble with some other women. One of the women had called me a few rude names and told me crudely what she would like to do to my pussy in such a short skirt and I laughed in her face. That incident made me really horny, it's as though I feel I can cope with anything as long as I look really sexy, the more danger the hornier I get. That said knowing what I know now since my fight I would have been more cautious. I have since spoken to Karen on the phone and she apologised for getting as she put it carried away and hitting me so hard but she admitted she couldn't believe she got to fight another girl who looked and dressed like me. She did hit me a lot harder at the end and said it was that she wanted to feel me give in to her completely and that her biggest buzz was to make me totally vulnerable to her. Karen said that up to the last two punches she could still feel resistance in me but as she delivered those last punches the resistance left me, that was the point that I started to cry, also she told me that my pussy was so tight and firm but at that point I went slack and it was then that I wet myself. Karen had a few previous fights and likes to take all the girls past that point, she is quite proud of the fact that she has as she puts it, put a few other girls in their place. I asked her to tell me over the phone in detail what she did to me and what she would like to do to me again and she obliged. I found myself having orgasm after orgasm as she talked to me. I don't feel I want to go so far again but it still really turns me on to think about it. The fight was six weeks ago now and I'm back out in my short skirts but a little more careful, if I ever fight again I think I'll wear my tight jeans for some protection but with my teasin' attitude you never know. Looking back now I think it's somehow about control, in the hotel room with Karen I knew, even wanted her to really hurt me that being why I chose the outfit which made me most vulnerable. That said I knew she could not go too far i.e kill or have me raped. Outside in such a situation with a stranger my instinct would be to fight back because otherwise it could end anywhere, that is the danger for a women when she gives control to another. Yours (a very Hot) Debi XX