MMA Fight Fuck – Punished by her coach

MMA Fight Fuck my coach

“If you can land a punch on my face,” he said ” then you can get trained however you want, but If I win, as your punishment, you will have to MMA Fight Fuck me.  Meaning, you and I, naked in a cage. Nonetheless,  whoever makes the other submit, gets to fuck the other. You only get 2 tries.”  All of this came about because I purposely kicked the bag when my coach was walking by, knocking him over and making him look like a fool in front of the other MMA fighters at the gym.

Previously, I had sought out this supposedly amazing MMA coach. Only, he annoyed me. He was under the assumption that he was Mr. Miyagi and  I was the female version of  Karate Kid.  I questioned everything he taught me. I argued with him constantly, but Undeniably, he did get my pussy juices flowing every time he trained me.  Above all, I secretly wanted to MMA Fight Fuck him.

Getting ready to have an MMA Fight Fuck match.

There were times during our training when I would feel his cock, rock hard against my back. Subsequently, causing me to be equally excited.  I just could not vibe with his cockiness and his method of teaching.  Yet, I was filled with an irrational passion and a ravenous appetite for his cock, whenever he and I were training alone. Moreover, it always felt like we were getting ready to have an MMA Fight Fuck match.

Many times on the way home I would have to pull over, diving my fingers deep inside of me, trying to quench the lust that pulsated through my veins. Always, leaving me hungry for more. I wanted to join him in an MMA Fight Fuck match. Perhaps, it would put an end to this insatiable lust I was experiencing.

Taking him up on his offer and without warning, I attempted to land a right hook. To no avail, he caught my fist, in midair, before it landed. Pushing me onto the floor while laughing. “Strike one! Looks like I’m getting my MMA Fight Fuck!”  In a final last attempt to save face, I wrapped my legs around his neck and arm, trying to get him to submit.

Let’s finish this MMA Fight Fuck match once and for all!”

“Mmmm I like this position,” he said lustfully. Contorting his body and breaking free from my chokehold. “but, I would rather have my face buried in that hot little cunt”  Subsequently, using his strength to pull my fitted spandex shorts right off. “Is this not what you wanted? Aren’t you a badass? So come on badass show me what you got! Let’s finish this MMA Fight Fuck match once and for all!”

Holding my hands above my head, he began to ravish me with his tongue. As a result, I no longer resisted. Submitting to his hungry tongue and allowing him to subsequently taste the moisture that emanated between my legs. Using my two hands to push his head down further into my throbbing cunt. Realizing and not caring that I lost the MMA Fight Fuck match, my body began to spasm. ” Fuck, I’m cumming!” I whispered.

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