Wonder Woman KOed

The third punch, a solid right to her jaw, put Wonder Woman out for the count. Seconds before, a left right combination, which pounded her head, left the Amazon Princess sleeping on her feet.
Mitch the Bruiser had dominated the last two rounds of the charity exhibition boxing match with Wonder Woman, held yearly at the Amazonia Boxing Club. His assault intensified in the fourth, intending to wear down Princes Diana.
The "BAP!" of the glove striking Wonder Woman's sweet spot, just to the right of her chin, and seeing her eyes roll up, gave The Bruiser a thrill.
"Nighty-night, sweets!" he snarled at the collapsing Amazon. When she hit the canvas like a felled oak, the crowd of spectators let out an orgasmic cheer.
"This was  fucking charity match!" Emma the Ref yelled at The Bruiser, who smugly paraded around the ring, flexing his biceps to the adoring female crowd.
"Yeah, it was!" he answered Emma. "Every woman in this club donated a lot to see me clobber the great Wonder Woman!"
Emma had already begun the count, feeling her general disgust with The Bruiser and that a complete pig had defeated Diana. More than once Emma had heard Mitch boast: Every woman boxer had a weakness and with a little probing, I always find it. He had slugged Wonder Woman just right on the jaw.
 "Five!...Six!...Seven!...."
Emma called numbers out over the growing adulation of Mitch's new fans. Wonder Woman was spark out cold and would be for awhile. Her face to the crowd and eyes shut, Princess Diana was on her belly, palms of her boxing gloves facing up, and the curve of her ass cheeks peeping from the bottom of her blue satin tights.
"Eight!..Nine!..Ten! You're OUT!" Emma yelled, waving in Wonder Woman's seconds.
Although in a deep slumber, Wonder Woman dreamed of a lot of men, but most intensely of her current boyfriend, Rick, one of two people who lifted the Amazon carefully on to a gurney. The other was Drusilla, Wonder Woman's younger sister.
Rick was known around the Amazonia as the "Body Suit Groupie," because he was possessed by a fetish for female crime fighters. He had had flings with She Hulk and Storm, but it was true love when he met Wonder Woman. The last five months had been very happy for both of them.
Looking at Diana prone on the gurney he was rolling to the recovery room, Rick couldn't help being aroused. He had watched the woman he loved get knocked out in the boxing ring and thought she never looked more beautiful. When Drusilla briefly left the recovery room, Rick gently felt up Diana's ample breasts.

Princess Diana was bruised and achy after Drusilla brought her back from dreamland. Disoriented confusion lasted a few minutes. As her seconds explained that the Bruiser had knocked her out cold, Wonder Woman kept staring at Rick as if she were seeing him for the first time.

That night, Rick and Wonder Woman fucked. When Princess Diana insisted "I need it!", Rick reminded her of the trouncing she'd just taken.
"NOW!" she ordered. At her insistence, Rick was on top all night.

Wonder Woman never felt more relaxed and satisfied than she did that morning. Rick had needed little encouragement to take the dominate role. Diana found submission very gratifying.
"Last night was great, sweetie! You ruled me!"
Rick was surprised to hear that, but it left him feeling strong. "You were a powerhouse yourself, Diana!"
"Rick, I want to give you something to show you how I feel about you."
"What?" he asked, thinking: This woman is insatiable!
WHAP!
The amazon's bare fist smacked hard on her lover's chin. Rick was baffled at the sudden pain and then fell against Wonder Woman's bare breasts. They were warm and welcoming and Rick slept. Wonder Woman cradled her beloved for a moment and rested him on the mattress, leaving a kiss on his lips. Wonder Woman closed the bedroom door quietly behind her and made breakfast.