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There was good reason Leah generally didn't take her fights to the mat. While considered to be a well rounded competitor, her power came from being on her feet. A plethora of high impact strikes developed using her brother's unique boxing style mixed with devastating power moves she practiced on the regular to be just as cool as the big names in the league. She had been trying to dabble at submissions a bit more recently after a few choice encounters had gone awry… this was another to add to the list.

"That's right… bend for me, just a bit more… there we go." Jinx's words were honeyed, inviting, in stark contrast to the painful wrench of the blond's head back past having any room to move. The rookie's body was so tight, clamped down between powerful thighs and drawn back tucked as her chin was beneath a flexed bicep. Every shuddered breath that escaped her felt like it might be her last as she pawed weakly at the arm around her throat, kicking her legs in a sorry attempt to buck free. No matter how she moved, the feline fighter seemed to reign her back in with relative ease the longer she remained captured.

"Don't worry… I'll take good care of you, just like your friend. Maybe she will be watching… sweet dreams." The blond's eyelids fluttered for a moment before they slipped shut entirely, her arms falling limping to the side as her body relaxed into the hold. Out like a light.

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In celebration for recently getting Jinx's bio up, I might have a few pieces I have been sitting on that may trickle their way out in the next few days. We'll see!

The mischievous Jinx, the plucky Leah Shaw, and the story by

Art done by the talented

Description

There was good reason Leah generally didn't take her fights to the mat. While considered to be a well rounded competitor, her power came from being on her feet. A plethora of high impact strikes developed using her brother's unique boxing style mixed with devastating power moves she practiced on the regular to be just as cool as the big names in the league. She had been trying to dabble at submissions a bit more recently after a few choice encounters had gone awry… this was another to add to the list.

"That's right… bend for me, just a bit more… there we go." Jinx's words were honeyed, inviting, in stark contrast to the painful wrench of the blond's head back past having any room to move. The rookie's body was so tight, clamped down between powerful thighs and drawn back tucked as her chin was beneath a flexed bicep. Every shuddered breath that escaped her felt like it might be her last as she pawed weakly at the arm around her throat, kicking her legs in a sorry attempt to buck free. No matter how she moved, the feline fighter seemed to reign her back in with relative ease the longer she remained captured.

"Don't worry… I'll take good care of you, just like your friend. Maybe she will be watching… sweet dreams." The blond's eyelids fluttered for a moment before they slipped shut entirely, her arms falling limping to the side as her body relaxed into the hold. Out like a light.

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In celebration for recently getting Jinx's bio up, I might have a few pieces I have been sitting on that may trickle their way out in the next few days. We'll see!

The mischievous Jinx, the plucky Leah Shaw, and the story by

Art done by the talented