A tall, curvy woman, Annie worked on Kate like a surgeon, carefully delivering punches where they did the most damage. Kate was crouching down behind her clinched arms, absorbing the blows that battered her failing defense, that exploded on her torso and head. She blurted "OOFFF!" when Annie made a direct hit. Numbness was starting to creep through Kate's body.
"I'll fuck who I want!" Annie informed the younger woman, whose curly brown hair was all the older woman could see over the raised boxing gloves. There were certain things she needed to tell Kate and she wanted to say them to her face, before she slipped off to dreamland."And if it's Martin, he's mine for as long I like!"
Annie shoved Kate's head back, getting a clear glimpse of the bruises on her face and her slack red lips. Before the dazed fighter could readjust her arms, she was hit with a sharp upper cut. Kate's arms fell to her sides and her eyes were expressionless. The brunette had gone out on her feet.
Listen up, Kate, if you can even hear me!" Annie waved her right glove in Kate's face. "This next punch is really going to fuck you up!"
Nothing registered with Kate.
The force of leather impacting Kate made a "WHAP!" that echoed around the gym. Kate went to the canvas spark out cold.
Emma the Ref pushed Annie away and began the ten count quickly. Emma glanced nervously from her friend, prone beneath her, and Kate's boyfriend, Martin.
"Ten! You are out!"
As Emma raised Annie's right fist in the air, unleashing screams of approval from the spectators, Martin raced to his lover's side, checking her pulse and eyes.
"Kate is fucking out!" snarled Martin. Emma waved to the two female attendants out side the ring, who wheeled in a gurney to the unconscious girl. As they rolled her out, Emma calledthe EMTs.
Kate came out of it early the next morning. Both Martin and her brother, Henry, had sat beside the bed all night, neither of them sleeping.
The doctor kept Kate for observation for a week. The pain in her face and body constantly reminded her that she'd been knocked out cold. Martin and Henry took turns staying over night. On the night of Henry's second watch, Martin slept with Annie.
He didn't feel guilt about cheating on Kate with the woman who put her in a hospital bed. From the moment Annie came on to him at the annual Amazon Boxing Club beach weekend, Martin wanted to fuck her. Seeing the older woman pummel Kate senseless got Martin fired up. The purple contusion that emerged under his girlfriend's left eye made him lose control.
Annie didn't need much persuasion, just dinner at Martin's place and she fucked him all night.
"Just once more, before you leave...?" Martin asked Annie from his bed as she began dressing the next morning. Annie pounced back on her lover, pinning his shoulders back with her hands and kissing him. "I know what you want!" Annie purred aggressively.
Annie worked her arms around Martin's neck, holding him in place. Only a few grunts made it out of his mouth before Annie's tits pressed down on his face, sealing off his mouth and nose. Martin struggling made her laugh. "Don't worry, sweet heart, I'm just gonna knock you out! Your kind loves it!"
Spots appeared before Martin's eyes and his arms felt like lead pipes, that, one after the other, fell limp on the mattress. There were a few stifled moans and Martin went out for the count.
When Annie lifted her chest, she could see Martin's eyes were closed and his mouth wide open. Gently, she slapped her tits against his face a few times, but he made no reaction.
"Just like your useless girl friend!"
She pushed his mouth shut. Martin moaned in his sleep. Annie felt a compulsion to slug the unconscious male, leave a black eye to explain to Kate. But he looked so cute in his defeated state, that Annie decided he had potential for the future.
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