Knockout Girls

 

After he saw them together, Jim instinctively knew Pammy and Aiko were inseparable. But he ignored this gut feeling. 

Both women had sex with men and Pammy particularly with men in their forties, a category Jim fit perfectly. Neither woman was what's called traditionally beautiful,  but compensated by having "It", a sexuality their bodies radiated. 

Jim and Pammy's first match was proposed by Pammy, a short and skinny women, who possessed curvy hips and brown hair that went below her shoulders. All she wore to the private bout were short trunks and a tight, white sports bra.

"Now remember what you promised me, Jim."

"I knock you cold," replied Jim.

"And when I least expect! It has to be that way!"

At first, Jim was flummoxed by Pammy asking,  pleading to be punched out in the ring. This chick needs help, he decided. But when Pammy described in detail how horny she became by being sent to Dreamland by the "fists of an older man", Jim found agreement a lot easier. 

They moved around each other slowly, Pammy deliberately leaving her fists a little too low beneath her chin.

As the punching continued, neither fighter holding back, Pammy frantically asked herself  "When?! When?!" Jim noticed her punching got harder, probably out of intense anticipation and arousal. At the apex of that excitement, Jim swung hard.

BAP!!

Pammy went out instantly, but her body hung on, swaying in mid air, before impacting the canvas.  Jim silently removed his boxing gloves and detached the cam corder that recorded the entire match from its tripod, positioned just outside the ropes.

Tenderly,  he scanned every inch of the fallen woman's body. When Pammy's tranquil face appeared in the view finder, he addressed her directly. 

"I knocked you out cold. Pammy! You are so beautiful and vulnerable!"

Jim gathered the sleeping beauty in his arms and carried her to the recovery room. Pammy was three days recovering.  When couple saw each other again, Pammy spent an hour revealing how deeply satisfying their session was.

"When I saw blackness?.....it was like I was in a lover's arms!"

This one definitely needs help! Jim thought again, but that didn't restrain him from asking if Pammy wanted to go back to his place.

Pammy liked being on the bottom. She loved the half mad look in many men's eyes when they penetrated her and Pammy wanted men to penetrate her. 

When she mentioned Aiko, Jim was casual about involving another woman in the relationship,  but was secretly thrilled. 

"How bad would you hurt me, Jim?" Aiko asked. "As bad as you did to Pammy?"

At first Jim thought the pretty Asian girl was making a sexual innuendo and quickly realized the two lovers were wired the same way.

"I don't know if that's a good idea?" asserted Jim.

"Why not?! We do this with other men....a lot!"

"But you're actually in love with Pammy?"

A sting of fear went through Aiko.

"I like men, too!" Aiko blurted, violently and then collected herself. "Pammy and I need a man...a guy like you...to rough us up..."

Jim suddenly discovered how appealing Aiko really was. 

All three were in one of the Amazonia's private boxing rings.

"Who wants to be first?" Jim demanded in a voice cruel and seductive. 

Aiko and Pammy were in boxing gear, but their shorts and tops were designed to show a lot of skin. Their hearts were racing.

"Who!?" Jim barked louder, making both women jump where they stood. "Pammy! You can go to Dreamland first."

Jim crowded Pammy against the ropes. "After I've knocked both of you out cold?"

Aiko smiled sheepishly and nodded. 

"I am going to strip you two naked, except for the boxing gloves, and carry you two out of here, one over each shoulder, for everyone out there to see!"

Pammy saw herself and Aiko, nothing on but their gloves, draped over Jim's broad shoulders. He triumphantly carried  his limp challengers across the floor of the main gymnasium, where everyone stared in awe of the trophies he'd taken.

"Please!..." Pammy whispered to Jim.

"Please...I can't wai.."

WHAP!

The upper cut landed with harsh perfection on Pammy's chin, switching off the lights in her head. Pammy was suspended upright and neither Aiko or Jim knew if she was completely asleep. Then the brunette sighed like she achieved orgasm and slipped down. Jim considered letting the unconscious girl smack the canvas, but grabbed her quickly. Lovingly, he sat her down against the turnbuckle. 

"See her, Aiko? That's going to be you in a minute. Made limp and unconscious with one punch from a powerful male. That make you hot!?"

Aiko struggled to breathe as Jim gently caressed the girl's right eye brow. Aiko flinched. 

"I'm giving you a black eye when I knock you out. Ever get one of those?"

"No!"

"Want one?"

"Yes!"

"Okay. When you wake up, this whole area here..." Jim traced a semi-circle on Aiko's right eye "...will be purple and sore.  You'll always love me for it!"

The male fighter took Aiko in a long kiss that felt to her like falling in a warm swimming pool.

As they broke the embrace, Aiko was slammed by a wall of blackness. 

He took me! she thought as the lights faded.

He liked Aiko a little better than Pammy, even though he understood clearly they loved each other more than any man. Jim sat Aiko up against her girlfriend, resting her head on Pammy's shoulder. Traces of red were starting to collect above her eye.

Using the cell phone,  Jim took pictures of the knocked out women. As they slept, 

Aiko dreamed of Pammy and Pammy dreamed of Lucy Lawless.