Dreamer

 

Kaylee boxed in her red bikini underwear. She knew her husband Sam loved the combination of the bathing suit and the boxing gloves, especially when Kaylee got knocked out.
Sam believed Kaylee never looked more beautiful than when she lay on the living room couch, sleeping off the right hook he'd just given her. Sometimes Kaylee would have a bruise from getting her face smacked too hard. Sam found the wounds stimulating . Sex for the couple was always best after a match that ended with a knock out.
Dreams filled Kaylee's head when she was unconscious. There were intense visions of three ways with men other than Sam. Another featured Kaylee challenging a male boxing champion known only as The Bruiser, a brawny fighter who was more a cartoon character than an actual human.
The Bruiser was Kaylee's superior in size, weight and boxing skill, yet Kaylee landed a punch from nowhere that floored the champ. Kaylee would stand with one boot on the Bruiser's chest while hundreds of female spectators with fiery green eyes screamed love and adulation for the victor.

In the conscious world, Sam took digital photos of his slumbering wife. Then he began experimenting with restraints. Once he tied Kaylee's gloved hands with her bikini top, resting them on her crotch. Sam got an even larger thrill by flipping his "Sleeping Beauty" on her stomach and binding her wrists behind her back.
Cleaning out the attic one afternoon, Sam found an actors make up kit left behind by the previous renters. Looking over the contents, Sam got an idea.
First Sam painted a moustache above Kaylee's upper lip and then let her walk around in public for hours, until she glanced in a mirror. His wife's rage always got Sam fired up.
As their private boxing matches continued, Sam hit Kaylee harder, to ensure a longer and deeper knockout. Stripping off the bikini, he redressed Kaylee in short boxing trunks and a sports bra. With precision and tenderness, Sam painted a purple shiner on her left eye before taking his pictures.

The vividness of her dreams made Kaylee want to make them reality. Lying to Sam about visiting her brother's family, Kaylee met Will from the Amazonia Boxing Club where she worked out. It took the pair three bars to find a third participant for Kaylee's fantasy.
To Kaylee's surprise, she handled the men expertly. In fact, when she walked out of the motel room Sunday morning, both of her lovers were passed out from sexual exhaustion. I wonder, she asked herself while driving home, what Will and the other guy dreamed of?
A week later Peter, Kaylee's trainer at the Amazonia, introduced his wife Desiree. Desiree was a short girl, lean bodied, attractive the way some short women are, with the blazing green eyes Kaylee had seen in her dreams. Kaylee excitedly accepted Desiree's challenge to a match and was carried from the ring at the start of round four.
Desiree seduced her new friend a few days later. It was the first time Kaylee had slept with a woman. She continued with Desiree for a month before Desiree switched to another female lover.

Kaylee opened a folder on their computer marked "Kaylee Koed." It was an accident, but she she saw herself, post knock out, on the couch. Pictures of her bound by her bikini top, with silk scarves, a pair of toy handcuffs. Pictures of her with black eyes, first her left and then her right eye. One photo simulated blood running from her nostrils. Another had stars photo shopped spinning around Kaylee's head, while she smiled in her sleep.

When she confronted her husband with the jpeg file, Sam admitted everything. He couldn't understand why Kaylee was upset. Most of the bruises were make up and the restraints never cut into her skin.
"You like getting your lights punched out, honey." Sam added. "We've always known that. Why are you sweating the harmless stuff?"
Kaylee ordered Sam to get their boxing gloves. The fired up feeling came over Sam.
Kaylee wore the red bikini again.Kaylee was enraged, but she could not really say why. To herself, she admitted Sam was right: the pictures were just make up and soft restraints. And Kaylee was gratified to see herself unconscious from Sam's fists.
Sam smacked Kaylee around the living room. Kaylee tried to fight back, but Sam's attack was overwhelming her, wearing her down.
"Feeling light headed, sweetie?" Sam's voice was cruel and affectionate.
WHAP!!
He slugged Kaylee on the jaw, spinning her.
WHAM!!
Sam tagged the opposite side of Kaylee's face. Kaylee groaned. "Getting sleepy?"
An upper cut kept Kaylee from answering and unleashed a super nova. Darkness crept around the edges of her eyes.
"Sam....?" Kaylee's voice sounded like she was already sleeping. She never felt Sam's final punch, but she did see it coming at her.

Out cold on the couch, Kaylee dreamed she fought The Bruiser again. Because of his superiority in height, weight and boxing skill, The Bruiser landed a punch from nowhere that floored Kaylee. The Bruiser stood with one boot on Kaylee's belly. Desiree delivered the ten count and then declared Kaylee "Out!"
Kaylee's seconds, Will and a guy she met at a bar, lifted Kaylee onto a stretcher and carried her from the ring.