I never knew if I encountered her before at the Amazonia Boxing Club, she wore a black eye mask the entire time.
"I've knocked out a few guys recently, it was fun," she said to me. "I need a man sometimes, but mostly I beat up women."
We were in a private ring at the Amazonia, ready for our match. She told me to call her "Charis" when I asked her name. We touched gloves and circled each other. carefully.
"I've never seen you around the club," I said, throwing a few probing punches.
"I have a long term membership. In fact, I watched two of your fights before I decided to do this."
Charis began to counter everything I threw her way. "I decided 'There's a man who needs to be knocked out cold!' "
Charis was slender and moved aggressively in the ring. I was entranced by her midnight black hair and ample breasts, but wearing the eye mask made her mysterious and threatening. Who was she? I needed to fuck Charis!
Two blows exploded on my gut and crouched in pain and shock. Charis pounded an upper cut on my chin.
"Asshole!" I heard as I went out.
My eyes closed and I was laying on my back. When they opened again, Charis had my trunks down at my ankles. Straddling my knees, she bated my full erection between her two black boxing gloves.
"Welcome back!" she shouted joyfully. "You were SO out!"
Gently, Charis moved her gloves up and down my member, starting off slowly, accerlerating deliberately.
"Honestly? I'm just getting into men! For the longest time it was women. But a few months ago, on impulse, I got in the ring with a guy named Sam...just him and I. I got lucky my first time out, Sam fought like a gentleman, never took advantage, so...I knocked him out...just like I did you!"
By now, I was pleading with Charis to bring me off. All I could do as I orgasmed was stare adoringly at the masked woman.
"Did you like that, asshole?!"
"Damn! Yes!"
Charis smiled like a woman being penetrated by a lover. "Ever hear about The Phantom, boy?" Her right fist went back. "I won't be here when you come to! Sweet dreams!"
She hammered my face and I slept again.
Semila had a small, compact body, toned attractively in the two years she'd been training at the Club. Rumors stated that The Phantom had kidnapped and kept her as a lover for three months.
"It's true," admitted Semila as we snuggled in her bed on a Saturday morning. It was nice having her body pressed against mine. "I was working out alone when she sapped me from behind. I woke up in the bedroom of her secret lair. The Phantom seduced me pretty quickly because I liked the way I was woman handled!"
"That whole time did she take off that mask?"
"Never." Semila slipped between me and the matress. "I didn't care. I enjoyed an unknown lover who roughed me up!"
"She knocked me out cold twice, in the same match."
Semila's laugh was like a song bird. "Charis likes men now?"
"And I'm the man who's going to conquer her."
"Oh yeah!?" We exchanged kisses. "You and ...uhhh...your big....ohhh..."
I posted my message to Charis on the online challenge board for everyone to see. The affirmative response came a day later, insisting on a private fight. Semila demanded that she be my second.
We'd been spending a lot of our free time together. I believe she wanted to see me deck the lover who deserted her.
The Phantom's eyes widened when she saw Semila standing in my corner.
"Well, you did some research!" she addressed me as she approached us. The Phantom took Semila in her arms.
"Wait, Charis, no...!" Semila retreated and then melted back into The Phantom's embrace when their lips touched. For an endless minute, the pair kissed until Charis released the younger woman, who was gasping for air. "And got a new playmate, too!"
"Charis, I..."
WHACK!
The phantom put a right hook on Semila's jaw. Semila listed on her feet, eyes glassy.
"I'm....fall...." she moaned at me dreamily. Before I could catch her, she was scooped up by The Phantom.
"I have you, sweetie pie, You're going to be okay!"
She settled Semila on the canvas, slumped on the ropes. "Now you go to sleep, pretty one!"
Obdiently, Semila's eyes closed and her head lolled onto her shoulder. She was out cold.
"What was that for!?" I demanded.
"Just some foreplay."
"Gona get her back?"
"While you sleeping, of course!"
Now I was pissed off. "Let's go!"
Our battle lasted two rounds, which Semila slumbered through. I swore The Phantom was not going to steal my girl from me! I fought like a demon. Charis inflicted a lot of pain counter attacking, putting me on the canvas twice.
Near the middle of round two, I wadded into The Phantom's mid section. reshaping her belly until she retreated, clasping the ropes with one glove to remain on her feet. Behind her mask, her eyes were crammed shut by the effort to swallow down the pain I caused.
I tagged her chin with a right upper cut. Eyes rolling up, The Phantom collapsed at my feet. I counted Charis out and removed her eye mask.
Though Charis was clearly out cold, her half-open eyes revealed two pools of glowing brown iris. The Phantom's lips made a relaxed smile. Tearing myself away from the unconscious woman, I ran to Semila. A minute passed before she was completely conscious.
"You clobbered her!!" Semila shouted, throwing her arms around my neck. "I love you!"
