Cathy

In four bouts with three male challengers, Cathy was knocked out cold.
The last fight was a rematch with Will. Both times Cathy never saw the punch that put her to sleep. She was on her feet then nothing and then the blackness draining away as Emma the Ref and Cathy's room mate Paula both helped Cathy sit up.
The second fight ended in the fourth round . Jon pinned Cathy to the ropes and unleashed a feverish barrage of punches, punishing her head and torso until Cathy passed out. Jon was very pleased to watch Cathy slowly succumb to his assault, her skinny body carried off in her friends' arms.
Cathy's first loss was to Marc, who simply came out at the bell, slammed his fists loudly and launched a right cross.
The force of the blow planted Cathy on the canvas, almost through the ropes. She saw the ring spin into bright colors and was unconscious, her head and arms dangling from the lower ropes. The one punch ko was Marc's speciality.
Cathy slumbered ten minutes after being counted out. Cathy woke with a craving for sex with Marc and they spent the weekend together.

Emma the Ref told Cathy to stop fighting men.
"You're nothing but a punching bag for guys like Jon and Will! They get off on giving women like you canvas back!"
But Cathy explained she loved hitting men as much as sex with them. Emma suspected Cathy was wired like their mutual friend, Desiree: to challenge the person they wanted as a lover. Most of the time both girls wound up on the canvas, spread eagle and out cold.

Cathy knew a knock out victory in the ring would alter the direction her life was moving. Flooring another woman was meaningless to her, as most women were to Cathy. The loser had to be a male and someone she wanted to fuck her as much as she needed fucking.
Dan became the obvious choice from among the men at the Amazonia Boxing Club. Involving Desiree's husband Peter would be too complicated, just as Emma's man Wes would be. Dan was good looking  and a good fuck, which Cathy already knew because they had already messed around. Cathy posted her challenge.
It took Dan a few minutes to recall what Cathy looked like when he read her challenge. Last July at the Amazonia's yearly beach party, Dan and Cathy fucked  in the second floor bedroom of a bungalow. He didn't see her after that, so he was bewildered by the request for a mixed match. But at the Amazonia, a mixed match was often a variation of a first date.

Dan liked seeing Cathy in a black top and tight shorts that contrasted with the light glow that came off the smooth flesh of her bare arms and  legs. When they touched gloves, Dan noticed Cathy was slightly shorter than he was and felt confident about punching her lights out.
"I thought you forgot about me!" Dan suggested. Both fighters were probing each other; Cathy
searching for a weak spot on Dan, who timed Cathy's counter punches.
"I've been busy." answered Cathy. "So many men to knock out and so little time."
She's kidding! Dan thought. Time to hurt her!
For the first two rounds, Dan trapped Cathy in a clinches, working her body. But Cathy always broke the embrace. She had to stay mobile, out of Dan's line of fire. Dan was stronger than her and if he landed the right punch hard enough, she'd go out like a light!
In the fourth round, Cathy began to wonder if Dan was hornier than her. That would be a lot, since she wanted her opponent more as each round passed.
Hammering at Dan in round five, Cathy forced him to the ropes. A few times an opening occurred in Cathy's defense, which Dan did his best to exploit. Cathy blocked his punches or stepped out the way.
Cathy's right detonated on Dan's skull and he stumbled in confusion. A follow through left hook smacked his chin so hard that he was off his feet before he realized it.
Cathy was yelling as she smiled.
Dan went light headed and numb. He listlessly studied Cathy's legs when she straddled him, starting the ten count aloud. Reality blurred as the excitement in Dan swelled.
Cathy slowly removed her boxing gloves and then her top. On her knees, she gently slapped her defeated enemy's face with her breasts.
"Enjoying that Dan?"
Dan feebly kissed her smooth breasts and pink nipples. Cathy kissed Dan full on the lips. She pulled down her black shorts, revealing the soft black hair of her pussy. The pair kissed again.
Dan's eyes rolled up and he was asleep.
Dan jolted awake. Still in her out fit, Cathy was waving smelling salts under his nose.
"Cath...Cath...I made..."
"Stay still, Dan. You had a hard fall."
"I did?" Dan lifted his head high enough to scan the ring. "Did we fuck?"
Cathy's hand reached up the leg of Dan's shorts and felt his erect penis. "I wish we would. You're pretty cute all knocked out cold!"