Female Boxing Federation

ALIA BOXER vs. HARDHITTING HEATHER – The Third Bout
Alia Boxer -- I was surprised to see lights on in the gym this time of night, I figured it would be deserted and I needed to get in a workout after getting the message from the Federation today ... They're setting up a major fight between me and my new and most intense rival, the Hardhitting Heather, and I need to get to work to be at peak form -- especially after she sent me to the canvas in three rounds in our last meeting here in the old gym, she's probably forgotten the pounding I gave her the first time … The details are hard for me to remember, I had taken advantage of her after the first fight, but she'd out-sexed me in no uncertain terms in "post-fight" last time and I'm determined to make up for BOTH of those poundings ... Walking into the gym, it's steaming hot as I remove my sweats, no need for any gear except my gloves and boots, but as I walk toward the ring I see through the darkness and see a figure inside the ring, also just in gloves and boots, and as I get closer I realize it's you already getting in ring time, "WHAT THE FUCK?" I say to myself as I walk close ...
Hardhitting Heather -- The leaked videos of our two previous fights had caused such an uproar that the Federation sent out a message setting up a major fight between me and my rival Alia. So of course, I needed to be ready, I had already figured after our last fight she would be itching for revenge and I knew I needed to prepare myself. That's why I had gotten to the gym early I needed to be in my best fighting form if I had any chance of beating Alia. If she was like me, she would push herself to the limits to take me out after I brutally and sexually dominated her in our last fight... I mean that was how I was after our first encounter… I was already in the hot gym under the dim light in the dusty ring in nothing but boots and gloves when I heard the sound of footsteps. "NO FUCKING WAY!" I say to myself as I stopped my shadowboxing and looked to see you coming close. Apparently great minds think alike, however nasty tempers in the same room could lead to chaos. "JUST WHAT IN THE BLUE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE BITCH!" I shout already itching for a fight even though I knew we had our big bout coming soon. The thought of you and me going again already showing a wet sheen from my mound that most certainly wasn't just sweat.
Alia Boxer -- I can feel both my fight lust and my arousal going from room temperature to boiling just at the sight of you in the ring, sweat so heavy and shining you look like you just came out of the shower, but as I mounted the steps, even before I slipped through the ropes, I caught the unmistakable scent of sex and the aroma already has me nearly shaking as my naked and buff body splits the old velvet ropes ... "MY TURN IN THE RING, CUNT .. UNLESS YOU WANT TO STICK AROUND AND EAT LEATHER!" I hiss as I breathe heavily, making sure to flex up without being obvious, and casually tapping my gloves together -- trying to hide the fact that I already feel wetness coating my inner thighs ...
Hardhitting Heather-- It feels as if the temperature has risen as if someone pour lighter fluid on an already blazing fire. I too could smell the scent of sex and was already almost shaking with arousal. Hearing your hiss, I growled as you flexed a bit stomping towards you, the sound reverberating throughout the dusty gym. "WHAT WAS THAT SLUT! LAST TIME I CHECKED I HAD YOU BANGING AROUND THIS WHOLE RING LIKE A PINBALL BEFORE I KNOCKED YOUR ASS OUT!" I hiss back getting right into your face, my nipples hard enough to cut glass pressed against yours.
Alia Boxer -- A grin on my face as I hear you hiss at me, the whispers getting louder as you step close and I try to look casual, leaning against the ropes and grabbing them with my gloves on both sides, trying to get in your head a little as you step ALL the way in, noses brushing and tits touching, my own nipples like diamonds and also feeling the heat down below with our mounds almost brushing ... "YOU'VE FORGOTTEN THE FIRST TIME WE MET IN HERE ALREADY, CUNT?" I spit out, feeling your hot breath only an inch away, "AND I'M READY TO WRECK YOU AGAIN RIGHT NOW IF YOU'RE WOMAN ENOUGH TO TRY" ... my black hair flowing free over the top rope and the rest of me as taut as piano wire ...
Hardhitting Heather -- That grin, the way you leaned against the ropes, the hot breath on mine...I didn't quite know if I wanted to fight you or fuck you at that exact moment. The tension between us could be cut with even the dullest blade as I looked you over smirking. "OH, I NEVER FORGOT WHORE!" I hiss now feeling your hot breath an inch away. "I'M RIGHT HERE CUNT! IF YOU'RE READY TO GO SO AM I... THOUGH THE FEDERATION IS GOING TO BE PISSED WHEN YOU SHOW UP FOR OUR BIG FIGHT ALREADY A HURT MESS AFTER I KICK YOUR ASS!" I say with a cocky grin thrusting my chest forward as if pushing you with my chest...
Alia Boxer -- Our faces and mouths only an inch apart as you quickly respond, I can almost taste the words coming from you as I casually rub my tongue across my lips, my gloves starting to slide in close as you mash your chest against mine, your concrete-hard nips digging into my tit flesh makes me want to wrap gloves on your ass and hump you right now ... Instead, I look to catch you off guard the way you'd done me before … My left glove leaving the ropes and wrapping behind your neck, my bicep bulging as I pull you in close and lip-lock you HARD, this time a solid tongue almost down your throat, while sliding my right glove between our low abs, not far north of two white-hot honey holes ... Holding your face to mine as long as I can before you roughly pull away, quickly hissing "THE REST OF YOU WILL BE MINE SOON, BITCH," I whisper, popping my tongue between my lips ...
Hardhitting Heather -- The way you casually rub your tongue across your lips, and how your gloves are already sliding in close makes me think it's go time when you catch me off guard. The left comes almost lightning fast around my neck as you pull me close kissing me hard. I feel your tongue down my throat as your right glove comes dangerously close to our honey holes. I pull away roughly though silently wanting more staring you down. "YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE REST OF ME CUNT. I PROVED THAT IN OUR LAST GO ROUND LEAVE YOU A MESS. JUST LIKE I'LL DO HERE AGAIN, BITCH." I whisper back, my eyes giving a playful yet serious fuck around and find out tone…
Alia Boxer -- That close contact, your return taunts and mostly the look in your eyes has me in "fight mode" already, I don't need any warmup this time, "YOU'RE FUCKING ON, HEATHER," I hiss back, finally stepping off the ropes and stepping back into you, wanting to get one more spark from our bodies bumping together, making sure my lean-in includes my throbbing mound just before my gloves come up to your shoulders, and giving a light shove but mostly pushing myself back toward the blue corner, letting you go to the pad that matches your red gloves, "GET IN YOUR CORNER AND RING THE DAMN BELL!" as I back-walk my naked body to my corner ...
Hardhitting Heather -- I can see it and sense it before you even say you're ready to fight though I am still caught off guard a bit when you step into me. That spark lights up my whole body when our throbbing mounds touch before your gloves give a light shove. I go to my pad and smile looking to you. "LET'S MAKE THIS INTERESTING CUNT. SINCE THE FEDERATION STILL WANTS A FIGHT OUT OF US AND THEY WILL BE PISSED TO SEE US ALL BRUISED BEFORE OUR FIGHT. FIRST PERSON KNOCKED DOWN EATS THE OTHER AND WINNER GETS TO TRAIN FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT?" I say to you the sound of my voice echoing through the gym. We both know we want the other's body, but I also know the Federation would be pissed if we had another fight before our own big fight in front of a live crowd. Maybe this could be our happy medium, we get some tension out and maybe a little fun before going to war...
Alia Boxer -- I try to hide my big grin from hearing your challenge, but can't do it, pretty much EXACTLY my thoughts when you name the stakes, no rounds, just go until someone goes down and the pleasuring begins, thinking for a moment there may be a little more than just quick oral action after I put you on your ass, the thought makes me tremble almost as much as hearing your voice echo, quickly I reach up with one glove and pull the rope on an imaginary bell, "DING, DING, SLUT!" I hiss across the ring as I click into fight mode, coming from my corner with a purpose, guard high and slowly circling right, peering over the top of my gloves at you ...
Hardhitting Heather -- You try to hide it as best as you can, but I still see the grin forming on your face as soon as I issued our stakes. My thought process the same as yours get out some much need frustrations, get a decent work out in against an already dangerous opponent, and have some sexual fun after. Who could say no to THAT! I watch you ring the imaginary bell as you hiss and go right into fight mode. My smile turns to a serious face as I get my gloves up in a high guard meeting you in the middle. We circle for a bit before I test out your guard with a left jab followed by a right hook towards your abs....
Alia Boxer -- I learned the hard way last time what your right hand can do, so I'm looking for it, the quick jab pops through and tags my chin straight on, but I'm ready for the low right and catch it on my left elbow. and instantly shoot that left arm up between us, trying to uppercut your chin while I twist and send a biting right hook of my own, except mine's aimed high, going for your cheek, ready to show some fight intensity early but not barging inside like I tried last time, staying just inside punching range and seeing how you'll come back at me, it didn't take long for me to match the sheen of sweat you'd already built ...
Hardhitting Heather -- My jab connects though you were fully prepared for my right as it lands on your left elbow. That uppercut lands hard and I stumble back just out of the way of the hook you have for my cheek. I can sense the early intensity, but it is subdued as you are staying just inside of punching range. "COME ON CHUMP DON'T WANT TO GET IN CLOSE....SCARED I'LL BATTER THAT WEAK BODY OF YOURS" I hiss testing you trying to make you mad and come inside more. I throw another straight jab, a right this time, towards your chin. I then follow through with a left uppercut towards your chin.
Alia Boxer -- The good feeling of my glove finding chin shoots down my arm and through my already-trembling core, landing a punch settles my nerves a little but doesn't take any fight lust even as my right flies by and catches only air and I keep hearing your taunts, grinning through them knowing you're trying to distract me as I watch and see the right again, bobbing my head away from it -- but bobbing right in line with your upper that snaps my head up, a halo of that sweat going up toward the lights as I let out a light moan before quickly resetting, my grin gone now, "IT'LL FEEL LIKE I PUNISHED YOU FOR A WEEK BY THE TIME WE'RE DONE, CUNT," I hiss back while feinting another lead left to occupy your vision before I quickly drop my level and shoot a rapid-fire LEFT-RIGHT pair of hooks low, aimed right where that waistband would normally be, trying to shake you as my biceps bulge from the effort ...
Hardhitting Heather -- My distraction does nothing as you see my right, however that left hits right on the button as sweat flies towards the lights. You reset and taunt back as I growl. I see the left and go to guard only to be answered with the left right hooks where my waistband would be. "OOMPH" I groan as step back trying to reset and come forward again in a high guard. I feint a right aiming my left towards your tits in a hook before firing another hook to your left side with my right.
Alia Boxer -- Feeling the hot air shoot from your mouth as my ab shots land, I can already see a little reddening on that taut body and I grit my teeth, cocking back to bomb those abs again when your left comes in over my lowered right and bangs my right tit HARD from the side, the feeling more intense since my nipples are still steel on my chest, right tit slamming into my left with a "UNHH!" from me, pushing me left and back as your right hook doesn't land solid, sliding across sweat-slick body flesh and I have to take advantage even with the pain in my chest, NOW stepping in close and arcing a left hook at your jaw over your lowered right before turning my shoulders and sending my right up the middle, uppercutting at your chin to try to back you up ... feeling the trembles in my wet mound every time my gloves land on your taut body ...
Hardhitting Heather -- That grunt as my left lands flush with your tits hard making them slam into each other. The right doesn't land like I want as you step in close like I wanted. You throw the arcing left which I bring my right to guard with it bouncing off my elbow. However, that right lands hard making me stumble back a bit. Granted I only had a little of a workout you are still fresher than I am, and I know it.
Alia Boxer -- I know you wanted to do more infighting and because of that I wanted to stay away just enough to maybe frustrate you ... but my own aggression overcame my plans even as my left missed, I felt the solid contact with my uppercut as your boots slid a step back on the canvas and I see you resetting instead of countering, a grin on my face again and licking my lips, thinking you might be a little winded already and I try to take advantage, quickly boring in and leaning in, my left shoulder getting against your right breastbone and tit as I try to dig my right low before you can guard, aiming my black leather just above that gleaming mound that's almost reflecting the stark overhead lights, that view making me want to get you against the ropes BAD ...
Hardhitting Heather -- I see the grin as you lick your lips as you press the advantage. You get in close and I feel you slam your shoulder into my breastbone and tit. The right digs just under my guard close to my mound making me moan my back just barely hitting the ropes. I try to fight back with a left towards that same spot on your right trying to press against your tits to get space.
Alia Boxer -- My heart almost beats out of my sore chest as I feel my right bang in low and feel you back into the ropes in the smallish ring, sending a surge of energy through me along with a wave of sensuality from being in close, a wave that gets bigger as you come off the ropes right back at me, getting chest-to-chest again just like before the bout ... except this time your left glove is slamming down low between us, didn't expect that and it would likely have made me bend in except that we're already bodied up, instead it just shoots hot air from my mouth as I hiss "BITCH!" at you, trying to dig my boots into the canvas to fight against your shove and stay bodied up, my right glove trying to push your pounding left out from between us -- while also giving a quick rub across your wetness, hoping you won't see me try to bang my left into your right side and quickly double it high at your cheek if I can get there quick enough while we body-slide, heat from the friction covering us ...
Hardhitting Heather Heavy in heat and chest beating like a drum as we are chest to chest now. I hear you hiss as you stay bodied up against me. That right glove rubs my wetness leaving a sheen on your glove as you bang into my right side. my right tries to slam into your left side, before you left comes up and hits my cheek making it red as my head gets knocked to the right. I try again to push you off of me knowing if I am caught again you might get that down which is not what I wanted when I made the stakes.
Alia Boxer -- I get answered for the body shot quickly as your right digs into my obliques, reminding me again of what that right hand did to me last time, grimacing against the pain and determined not to let that happen again as my left does come up and get you pretty solid, moving you right and I cock back my left to try again, only to have your gloves quickly come to my shoulders and shove me back, off balance for a second before I catch myself and reset, seeing you do the same and seeing a look in your eyes again, don't know if it's aggression or concern ... "WHERE'S ALL THAT POWER, CHAMP, OR CHUMP? YOU SAID YOU WERE GOING TO KICK MY ASS, SO YOU BETTER GET STARTED!" I taunt with us apart for a few seconds before I step back in, a quick change to a southpaw stance and popping out my lead right hand jabbing hard at your head once, twice, three times, trying to get you off balance ...
Hardhitting Heather -- That thrill of having a blow land rushes through my body as my right connects and I hear you grimace. I push you back and I see you reset as I do. I can see in your eyes you can see a little of the concern I have as you taunt. My fears go away angered at your words. "LET’S GO SLUT! MY PUSSY IS WAITING FOR YOUR TONGUE TO EAT IT LIKE LAST TIME!" I tease before you step back in though my teasing is all for naught as you switch stances, and I am only able to block the first jab as the next to knock me off balance and I end up in the corner my guard up cursing to myself.
Alia Boxer -- Hearing you taunt me inside still has my juices flowing, and even more so as my switch of lead hands gives you some trouble, the back two shots popping between your guard and getting you backing up again, "YEAH" I hiss to myself as your shoulder hits the corner pad and this time I throw caution to the winds, not worried about my guard as I switch to a puncher's stance, feet even with your guard up, I shoot a LEFT-RIGHT-LEFT-RIGHT set of fast shoveling hooks trying to stack your ribs on both sides, my arms pistoning as fast as I can at this point, feeling tired arms starting but trying to fight through it while I have you cornered, "HOW DO ... YOU ... LIKE THAT, ... BITCH!" I hiss out between trying to land my body punches ...
Hardhitting Heather -- "NO NOT AGAIN NOT AGAIN!" I hiss to myself though I know you hear it as I am slammed into the corner. Caution to the wind as you go for body blows on both sides. I try to fight back, but it is no use. I hear your words and try to get a last strength and push you off. However, in my push I catch a hard right and it doubles me back against the corner where I catch another left and slide down the pad landing on my ass growling. I know I lost as I look to you angry yet aroused beyond measure.
Alia Boxer -- I knew that my body shots were taking a lot out of you -- they were taking a lot out of me, and I wasn't sure if I could even pull my guard up if you fought back, that's how heavy my arms felt .... but I had just enough to land one more right to push you against the pad, and an overhand left catches perfect on the point of your chin, the feeling of a solid shot shooting down my left arm even as your legs give way and your cute bare ass hits the corner -- the same corner I was first knocked out and then dominated in ... The angry look on your face tells volumes, you're not hurt that bad, but you just caught a couple of good shots as I see you fully conscious, but thoroughly disgusted as you slam your gloves on the canvas ... I take that cue to raise my gloves over my head, taking the last bit of energy in my arm muscles to do that ... "SO WHO'S ON THEIR ASS, BITCH?" I hiss as I quickly take a step back and to the side … A huge grin on my face as I use a glove to wipe some of the sweat off my forehead, and then rub that same glove down low, one quick slide across my wet mound before I take the SAME position I used pre-fight -- leaning on the ropes between the corners, my arms and gloves draped over the top rope and looking very casual, trying to get in your head that it was no big deal, my muscular thighs spread slightly ... "SO JUST WHAT WERE THOSE STAKES AGAIN, HEATHER?" I calmly half-whisper ...
Hardhitting Heather -- As I slam my gloves on the canvas, I see you taunting and celebrating just pissing me off more. Though again I am hit with another wave of arousal seeing you stand over me like a raven-haired goddess. I hear your words and watch as you wipe your forehead and then your soaked mound. You take that same pose as prior and I instantly feel my mound leak more even though my eyes show a different emotion. "FUCK YOU ALIA, YOU WON THIS ROUND, BUT I PROMISE YOU IN OUR FIGHT I'LL HAVE YOU LAID OUT!" I snarl in anger.
Alia Boxer -- "I CAN'T WAIT TO GET YOU IN THAT ARENA, IN FRONT OF ALL THOSE PEOPLE, AND REALLY GIVE YOU A BOXING LESSON," I hiss back, but quickly my face goes from answering your angry look to a grin, "AND SINCE YOU'RE MAKING PROMISES, I THINK THERE WAS A PROMISE TO WHOEVER PUT THE OTHER ONE DOWN FIRST TODAY," by the time I finish the sentence, I'm all but licking my lips, leaning my nude and sweat-covered body back heavily against the ropes and spreading my thighs even wider, nodding my head down toward my frothing and white-hot hole ...
Hardhitting Heather -- "I AM GOING FUCKING BREAK YOU IN THE RING, SLUT!" I Hiss before I see you grin and then lick your lips after your comment. I see that wet dripping hole and let out a betraying moan as I lean my head forward. I dive headfirst into your wet snatch. I lick and suck like a pro making sure to lick each fold and to give you the pleasure you deserve for winning.
Alia Boxer -- "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH," a long and guttural moan shoots from my lips, I expected you to be reluctant after your taunting but instead you push your head in fast and hard, instantly I feel your tongue lapping and licking deep inside me, it feels hard inside me as you work on every fold, my breathing getting heavy in only a couple of seconds as I lean back against the ropes heavily, each lick and nibble seemingly sending an electric charge through me ... and I know you can feel my lapsing into a sensual state ...
Hardhitting Heather -- Though as horny as I am you can tell that I am really just eating you out, out of anger and almost rival hatred. I am licking, sucking, and nibbling on your folds and clit trying to bring you that state of bliss even though I am beyond pissed. I was so sure I had you that when you got me in the corner it just angered me more. My anger is channeled into my oral abilities as I can taste you getting closer judging by your guttural moans.
Alia Boxer -- My core, my pussy, my legs and mostly my throbbing clit and mound all shuddering at once, I'm getting a huge and definite reminder that your oral talents are just as good as your abilities with your fists, my wave feeling like it's about to crash as my juices flow, the insides of my legs soaked all the way to my feet from the sensual way you're totally eating me, your tongue making me moan repeatedly as my arms hanging on the ropes are the only things holding me up, my legs shaking and getting weaker just before my eruption, eyes fluttering and my head lying back over the top rope, looking up at the ceiling waiting for an intense climax … In my aroused and woozy state, I don't even realize your mouth and tongue has slowed down and quickly stopped its pussy onslaught, not seeing you standing in front of me almost chest-to-chest again until I feel you use your two arms to grab one of mine and then the other, expertly pulling up the second rope and trapping my arms in between the crossed ropes, effectively hanging me there ... Trying to come out of my state of bliss, "WHAT THE FUCK," I whisper low as I see you take the couple of steps toward your corner and reach into the equipment bag just outside the ropes, one that I assumed had your gloves and other equipment when I came to the ring … It had that, but more as I quickly realize, the first thing I see is a grin back on your face, just before I look down at your hands ...
Hardhitting Heather -- Feeling your whole body throb and shudder at once I smile as you juices coat my face and go down your leg. I can tell you don't even notice me stopping as I stand in front of you. Moving you back into the ropes and trapping your arms I smile as you get out of your bliss. "WHAT THE FUCK INDEED." I wink as I head to my corner and within moments after digging into my bag, I turn around a thick black strap on connected to me. I walk towards you the thick rubber cock swaying as I stalk you before opening your legs wide. "I TOLD YOU, THAT YOU WON THIS ROUND BUT I WOULD WIN THE WAR. THIS IS THE FIRST BATTLE SLUT." I whisper in your ear before placing the rubber cock deep inside of you and start a slow methodical pumping into you picking up pace over time and lightly slamming my gloves into your helpless breast.
Alia Boxer -- "YOU FUCKING BITCH," I scream as I quickly get back to full consciousness and see the huge black rubber tool strapped around your naked body, probably three inches in girth and a foot long, and looking even more menacing than that … "I'M GOING TO FUCK YOU UP BAD WHEN WE GET IN THAT ARENA" ... but In my tired state, my crotch still frothing from your oral work, I'm almost hypnotized by the back-and-forth swaying of your big cock, feeling it press against my wetness as you lean in and whisper, words that make me shudder again even before your quick penetration, the immense head of your toy pushing inside and the rest of the long and thick dong sliding in right behind … It only takes seconds before your hips go to work, in and out, in and out, giving me a sudden, unexpected and rough fucking and I can feel you just getting started, your glove starting to punch and punish my sore breasts and hard nipples and drawing more intense moans of pain from me ... but nothing like the moans that start coming as you thrust faster and faster, an evil look on your face as I lock eyes with you, an angry expression quickly changing to a blank face ...
Hardhitting Heather -- That scream you make brings a smile to my face as you realize what is about to happen. Hearing your words, I smile. "AWW ALIA THINKS SHE IS GOING TO WIN HOW CUTE. SEE AFTER OUR FIGHT AND I BEAT YOUR ASS. I AM GOING TO TAKE THIS LOVELY FUCKER AND FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT LIKE I AM ABOUT TO DO NOW." I say with a sweet smile as I go to work. You moans from the breast shots drive me on more. I slam fist after fist into your breast as I pound into your wet honey-hole with the thick cock. Your eyes lock with mine in sheer anger and almost hate, before going blank due to the hard fucking you are getting. "NOT SO TOUGH WHEN GETTING POUNDED WITH A HARD COCK ARE YOU ALIA, YOU WEAK SLUT!" I whisper in your ear.
Alia Boxer -- Your lean in for a moment to taunt in my ear gives a quick break from your tit battering, I can feel the bruises and scrapes and red, burning skin as your chest presses against mine while you whisper ... but that doesn't stop our rhythm down low as your hips and legs keep pumping, pumping, pumping, sending the full length of your pseudo-cock into my now-wet, sore and gaping hole, new moans and squeals of pain as the thick black rubber stretches me almost to the breaking point ... "N-N-NO M-M-MORE," I moan even as I feel my wave about to crest, a geyser, a volcanic eruption, ready to unload itself as my head lolls back over the top rope once again, my entire muscular body one large spasm as I hang helplessly ...
Hardhitting Heather -- You skin is beat red as I press my chest into yours giving you just a small break. When I go back into pounding you I can here you moan, hiss, and squeal. Hearing you moan out your submission I smile again. "WHAT'S WRONG ALIA, CAN'T TAKE A SEXUAL BEAT DOWN. OR HATING THE FACT THAT YOU’RE GETTING ANOTHER SEXUAL BEAT DOWN FROM SOMEONE JUST BETTER THAN YOU BITCH!" I damn near spit at you getting all of my anger out of you. I'll pleasure myself later, but I want you to know who did this as I feel you erupt again coating the thick rubber phallus. I pull out watching your juices drip before bringing back my right and sending it for your sexually dazed head.
Alia Boxer -- The hard fucking ends just as quickly as it began, only moments after my body convulsed and spasmed and shot my huge load of hot honey onto your pounding cock, sticky juices dripping out below your invading tool and pooling on the canvas, along with some running down my legs that are too weak to hold me up, but my arms still bound as your dildo slides out of me with a noticeable "POP!", looking at you through woozy eyes and seeing the right hand coming at my chin with nothing in the way ... "BAMMMM!" Your glove connects with a wallop that echoes in the gym, blood shooting from my mouth along with spit and sweat as my neck snaps violently to the right, the force of your punch jerking my left arm out of the tied-up ropes as I twist sharply and fall face-first to the canvas, my right arm sliding out of the ropes on my way down and looping over the bottom rope as the rest of me hits the floor with a loud "THUMP!" ... out cold and lying in a pool of blood around my head and a pool of cum around my crotch ...
Hardhitting Heather -- The hard fucking has you weak and dazed so when my right lands, it lands hard shooting blood out of your mouth. I watch as your arm gets out of the ropes and you tumble onto the canvas in a heap with blood pooling around your head and cum around your crotch. Strolling back to my corner whistling I pick up my toy and pull out a small note pad. scribbling some words down I walk back over and place the note next to your head when you awake. The note reads: "Dear Alia, enjoyed our little fun, when you get up you can have the gym to practice, you're gonna need it. Oh, don't worry about people seeing this footage this is for my own personal collection though I’ll make sure to send you a copy especially the last part...See you for our next fight Knockout....Love Heather." After placing the note, I grab my things and get out of the ring heading to the CCTV cameras to get the footage before leaving for the night.
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Published: 2021-03-03, viewed 132 times.