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CATS

... stop. She continued spanking her maniacally but also hiding it with an air of silent seduction. Misha felt that her ass was on fire. "Please stop! Stop! My god! Ohhhh......."

Her pleas were only fuel to the fire Elise seemed to be cooking up on her ass. Thankfully the bell rung. Misha thought it was over, but Elise whispered in her ear, "calm down it's not over yet. It's only breaktime after the first round. There are Four rounds after all.."

With this she turned and walked away, her shapely ass, swaying with her rhythm of walking, her black leotard complimenting her fair caucasian skin.

Misha got up slowly, and pulled out her wedgie. However, in the midst of all this, she felt something stirring within her. She felt sort of alive. She couldn't explain it.

She liked being spanked. The bell rung again after a few minutes.

Misha was hesitant. Elise walked up to her. She shot out her fist at Misha's face, but she dodged it, and grabbed Elise's wrist, and pulled it towards her, essentially throwing her on the floor. She got down and wrapped her legs around Elise's throat. She had her locked! However she didn't know what to do next. She wasn't very experienced with catfights. The only erotic thing she had ever done was kiss a girl, and try to awkwardly dry hump her during high school. Pretty sure this was different. Elise groaned. She had felt the pain. She immediately tried wriggling herself out, but it only made things worse for the pain. She was trapped ...

... between Misha's thick unexpectedly strong brown thighs. They glistened under the spotlight, long thick delicious brown thighs. Elise had an idea. She turned her head slightly, and fastened her jaws onto the soft flesh of her inner thigh. Misha felt a stinging sensation. Slowly it increased, and her soft moans turned to crescendos.

She immediately let go and kicked Elise in the head. Elise fell to the side like a ragdoll. Misha was caressing her thigh. Thankfully it wouldn't scar. Elise stood up, and said, "Alright. This is going to be serious. I'm going to pulverize you."

The bell rung. Misha went to her corner, and a maid approached her with a bag of ice. They sat her down and applied it on the area. Upon its contact Misha gasped sharply. It felt better. Elise was staring at her, licking her lips, a hungry look in her eyes. She wanted her. She was going to dominate her in the ring. The bell rung.

Both approached each other. Elise charged towards her. Misha raised her fist to punch her, but Elise ducked it and did the unexpected. She emerged right in front of her, and grabbing Misha's face, pulled it closer to her and kissed her. It was a deep kiss. Misha taken aback by the surprise move and tried to fight back, but was soon being tamed by Elise's loving warm tongue. Elise then pulled back, and hugged her waist. She pulled closer and kissed her neck. If Elise wanted to seduce her to confuse her, it had worked. Misha was panting a lot. Elise then went a step further and ...