The intial encounter with Atomic Girl was in the main ring of the Amazonia Boxing Club. To raise money for charity, any man could donate $300 to go one entire round with one of Justice Force's best known crimefighters.
Only on cable TV had Roger witnessed Atomic Girl foiling the plans of supervillains and be interviewed about it on talk shows. Standing opposite her amid shouting female spectators, transfixed by the good girl's hourglass figure, silken black hair, and piercing amber eyes, Roger could only answer "Yeah...." to the stream of advice his girlfriend Marcy supplied.
Emma the Ref waved the fighters in.
"Hey, Roger!" Atomic Girl gushed. "You look like you might last longer than those last few hammer dicks I just knocked out!"
"I can go a long time!"
Atomic Girl laughed at Roger's innuendo.
"Can't wait!" the superherione answered.
The cheers that echoed as the bell rang and Atomic Girl danced out, ready to fight, worried Roger. Six previous challengers had been carried to the recovery room well before the round ended. Roger wondered how long this match would last.
They both fought close. Atomic Girl was more impressed with Roger than the other men, but she knew lust was clouding his brain zame as the others and she waited.
"God damn, look at you Roger! Swinging a massive boner while fighting me! And your girl only a few feet away!" taunted the good girl. "I nut shot a guy just like you and he was out cold for ten minutes!"
Roger was angered and aroused by Atomic Girl. A perverse desire to punch her massive breasts came over him. Roger knew that was cruel and was barely able to contain the urge.
Atomic Girl stepped in and put a hook on Roger's chin. Out on his feet, Roger fell back on the ropes, eyes glassy, arms lifeless.
Fragmentary thoughts of Atomic Girl's thighs and the fact that he'd soon be sleeping bounced in his skull. Atomic Girl grabbed Roger by his right arm and gently guided him to the center of the ring. The crowd of female spectators went into ecstasy when she raised her right fist for all to see.
Atomic Girl delivered a devastating upper cut.
A black wall slammed into Roger and he was out. Emma the Ref counted him out as Marcy screamed for him to wake up.
Banging her gloves together loudly, Atomic Girl strode casually to her corner where her second, Laura, was waiting.
"You own him!" Laura exclaimed.
"I sure do!" Atomic Girl affirmed, leaning on the turnbuckle to watch Emma the Ref and Marcy remove Roger from the ring.
"Get his number, would you, Laura?"
Atomic Girl enjoyed men - fucking them, punching them very hard, especially when capturing villains. Knocking out Roger was the biggest thrill of entire charity bout for Atomic Girl and she suspected he felt the same way.
They met behind Marcy's back a week later. After dinner, the couple went to Roger's place.
After the seventh, eye-rolling orgasm, Roger admitted that he had fantasized about sex with a superherione since he was a teenager.
"I get that a lot," said Atomic Girl and kissed her latest bed partner. "Guys like you want to be beaten by Good Girls. Did you like our time together in the ring?"
"Fuck, yeah!"
Roger returned the kiss and nuzzled Atomic Girl's cantaloupe like breasts. She slipped under Roger and felt his love.
Sunrise found Atomic Girl the most sexually satisfied she'd been all year. Roger was one for the record books, she decided.
Roger was stupid in love.
"Marcy" was a five letter word he couldn't spell. He implored his new love to stay and, when Atomic Girl explained that she couldn't, Roger wanted to make another date.
"Look, Roger sweetie, I know last night might have been the best sex of your life..."
"Yes! It was!"
"Roger, I'm not looking for a full time man in my life, just a lot of part timers!"
"But I love you!"
Atomic Girl resigned herself and gave Roger a forceful kiss. "I'm sorry."
WHAP!
The punch cracked on Roger's chin. His body went rigid. Atomic Girl waited a moment and pursed her lips. She blew gently on Roger, who just as gently landed on the bed.
Atomic Girl tenderly ran her fingers on Roger's face and pulled the covers over him. The force of the punch was measured exactly. Atomic Girl would be long gone when Roger came to.
"Good girls play rough, " she told him.
