Tonight is the night I will use her as my prey. She is the only one here. My kick should quiet her down, or maybe even a gut punch. Her leather won't stop me. If she glances at me one more time, a belly punch should do it. Tonight is definitely the night she will go down. My hands and my bare feet are my new tools. I can hear her whimpering. This is brutal bully fighting at its best. She thinks this is a fantasy. For me, it's real. A kick with my bare feet, Thai style, another punch to her gut, a throat grab, then right to her hair. Flesh and chaos are my best weapons. A new weapon is here,...

Tonight is the night I will use her as my prey. She is the only one here. My kick should quiet her down, or maybe even a gut punch. Her leather won't stop me. If she glances at me one more time, a belly punch should do it. Tonight is definitely the night she will go down. My hands and my bare feet are my new tools. I can hear her whimpering. This is brutal bully fighting at its best. She thinks this is a fantasy. For me, it's real. A kick with my bare feet, Thai style, another punch to her gut, a throat grab, then right to her hair. Flesh and chaos are my best weapons. A new weapon is here, handcuffs! Why? Because having control over a weak woman is sexy. Sometimes, I feel slightly aroused to be the dominant one. As I orchestrate this fight, her immobility feels good to me, as I get on top of her over and over again. My feeling of control is sexy. A woman on woman fight. Still, the power is all mine. This battle is my arena, a magnificent female warrior I have become. First, let us tease you with our bare feet during the fight. Her fate is in my hands and my feet. You choose this time.