Persistence
"You really want to fight me?" Rou asked Joseph.
They stood alone in a private ring at the Amazonia Boxing Club, on a Saturday afternoon.
"Yeah!" Joseph responded, confidently.
Rou was a body builder with a deceptively innocent looking face that distracted foes from the power coiled behind her boxing gloves. Since joining the Amazonia, Rou had left five women and five men on the canvas.
"Okay with me."
WHAP!
Joseph landed on his back, eyes shut, lower jaw hanging open comically.
Rou gave Joseph a courtesy ten count, but he was out cold.
"Dream about me, boy!" she said before leaving the ring.
Rou was not surprised to see Joseph again. His type, known as "pussy worshipers," were common at the Amazonia. Two of the men Rou defeated were in that category and turned out to be very satisfying lovers...after they got out of the hospital.
"Joe, do you want me to put you in an ICU?" asked Rou. She was close enough to her opponent to kiss him. "There's no shame in saying 'Yes' "
Joseph opened his mouth to answer when Rou embraced him. Her arms were warm and her kiss deeply sexual.
"Joe?"
"Yeah...?"
They devoured each other with their eyes.
"Good night, boy!"
POW!
Rou didn't bother with a ten count. Sprawled at her feet, Joseph was suddenly very handsome. She kissed him.
Three tries showed persistence. And horniness, Rou thought. I should give him one night for all that effort.
"Are you trying to get with me, Joseph?"
"You bet!"
Joseph sounded certain. "I like you a lot!"
"You're a nice guy, a real gentleman. But I don't feel it."
Joseph's right glove hammered Rou's belly, shocking the woman with the pain he inflicted. Joseph fled backward a few paces, terrified by what he had just done.
When Rou was able to stand and breath freely, she stalked Joseph, driving him into a turnbuckle.
"Wait, Rou, I'm sorry! I lost cont....!"
"Fucking asshole!"
The punch put Joseph in a five minute slumber.
Rou cursed him loudly for a few moments and then fell silent She stared at the inert body before her, a dreamy satisfaction radiating from Joseph's face.
"Fine! Fine!" she said between gasps of excitement. "you win!"
She kneeled beside Joseph, continuing to admit defeat.
Jenni Fights Above Her Weight
Just because a guy was muscular didn't mean he was good for anything in the ring. Jenni believed that about Art, her who challenged her to a match.
Probably thinks I'm an easy victory, she thought. He'll see!
She also knew that a smaller, faster boxer can out fight a larger one, even a male. A month earlier, she had knocked Will spark out in the fourth round at the Amazonia Boxing Club.
"Sweet dreams!" she called out as Will was removed from the ring by his two girlfriends. The victory was doubly gratifying for Jenni because of well founded rumors that Will was a submissive, with an Asian girl fetish.
"He creamed himself when I put his lights out!" she told Kaylee, her second and new girlfriend, as they went to the dressing room. Both of them laughed like school girls.
Jenni did dance circles around Art in the ring. Striking with rapid and precise combinations, she then danced away, verbally taunting Art to keep up. As Jenni moved in a random half circle, Art unleashed his best weapon. The right materialized, slamming into Jenni's head. Then she lay on the canvas, control of her limbs ebbing away. She knew Art had put his entire body into that punch and that the fight was over.
All Jenni could do was look up through darkening vision at Emma the Ref calling out numbers. As her eyes closed, Jenni saw Art, tall and strong, standing a few feet away, pleased that her trip to Dreamland was underway.
Nina
Nina's eyes half opened, revealing that she was still in the boxing ring. To her distress, so was Susanna, who was slowly prowling back and forth in front of her.
When Susanna started banging her boxing gloves together, Nina knew she was going to be knocked out again.
Nina and Susanna were both members of the Amazonia Boxing Club and sex partners of Kurt Sommers.. Susanna, a big-chested, long legged blond, had been with Kurt a year before he started sleeping with Nina. When Susanna heard talk in the women's locker room that Nina was bragging about "rocking Kurt's world!", she confronted her boyfriend.
"I still love you! Nina is nothing," Kurt explained, glibly. "I mean 'was nothing'!"
Susanna's nut shot ended their relationship.
"I can't believe a light weight bitch like you imagined you could win."
Nina's hearing came back mid way through Susanna's string of insults. When Nina tried to move her arms, she discovered that her rival had draped her over the top rope while Nina was out cold.
Nina didn't remember going out in round three, just a fearsome determination in Susanna's eyes, the painful impact of leather on her face, and blackness. Her opponent was right, Nina had no business being in the ring with the angry blond. Nina's entire body ached. Had Kurt's cock been worth all this? Nina smiled faintly.
"Time to wrap this up, little tramp!" Susanna announced, delivering an upper cut to Nina's chin. Nina sagged into a KO daze.
Susanna unhooked the semi conscious girl's arms, catching Nina as she sank heavily to the canvas. Susanna stood Nina up, but the battered girl wobbled dramatically.
"Nina? Anything to say before I send you back to Slumberland?"
The groggy fighter struggled to collected her thoughts and murmured, "Please...please...just knock me...out...?"
"Sure!"
Susanna tilted Nina's chin into the correct position and threw a mean-spirited right hook.
WHACK!
Nina went out on her feet. Only her lips moved, whispering "Ga nigh...daddie..."
With a laugh, Susanna nudged the girl's head with her glove.
Using the lipstick from her gym bag, Susanna wrote "SLUT!" on Nina's forehead and made an extensive digital record of her rival's humiliation.
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