Female Boxing Federation

Sylvie :for this fight I am confident, my opponent is lighter (58 kg) than me (68kg), he is slightly taller (1 m 73) than me (1 m65).I enter the room and take the time to greet the audience, I climb into the ring, I wear a one-piece swimsuit, rainbow color, my hair is styled with two long mats. The fight is going to be fierce because there are no rules. I do some stretching, I focus on the fight, I wait for my opponent......
Paul Job : I move along the stage, i wear just blue shorts, barefeet. I enter in the ring and look at my mature opponent. She is in good shape despite the age. I think she's experienced and so i must be careful, but i feel like i'm stronger and faster than her. I move to my corner, and shake my arms waiting for the match that starts
Sylvie : You're now in the ring, I lick my upper lip while looking at you, I'm not just thinking about the fight...... I stay at a distance, hopping, right foot in front, my fists in front of my face, I wait to see if you attack me...
Paul Job : I hear the bell, raise my hands in guard. You look quite confident and look at me like a cougar. It's quite exciting, but it's not the kind of match i expected, at least from the 1st moments
Sylvie : The audience is impatient, I hear encouragement for you, others for me? Ding, the bell rings. I decide to start the fight. I approach, I throw my right foot in the direction of your left knee to test your reflexes
Paul Job : Your kick impacts on my knee and it h stumble. I try show that the hit didn't hurt and to quickly reply and aim a right hook to your jaw
Sylvie : I my foot hits your knee, a small smile forms at the corner of my lips, short-lived, I do not have time to avoid your hook, my head turns to the side under the impact making my long mats dance,I moan, I immediately chain to try to surprise you, leaning on my right foot, I tried to hit the rib with my left foot....
Paul Job : Once again you attack with your feet, you are quick and you hit me in the side. I snort and bend over to the side. With one hand I touch my side but the other I immediately try to react with an uppercut to the stomach, right under your breasts
Sylvie : you are more resistant than I thought, you react immediately, while I have not yet rested my foot on the ground: Uff! your fists sink into my stomach, I bend in half, my face is distorted by pain. I am all against you, my head lowered to the level of your belly, I put my right foot on your left foot, I grab with both hands your right thigh, I try to lift it, with my shoulder stick against your belly I try to push you so that you lose your balance and fall on your back
Paul Job : As i see you doubled i try to quickly raise my knee to hit your face. But you're faster then me, you grab my leg and lift me up to make me fall on the mat. My backhad and shoulders hit the mat a i lay spread eagle, shocked by this surprising move
Sylvie : you fall on your back, I jam your left ankle with my right foot, I spread your legs, I twist your right foot: I want to hear you scream! My eyes are on your denim shorts, I want to take it off!
Paul Job : As you grab my leg and twist it i scream in pain. I slam my hands on the mat and try to react. I use my free foot and aim a kick to your chest
Sylvie : my spread fails because you manage to free your left foot, my foot slides from your ankle, your kick goes towards my chest, I am forced to let go of your other leg to move back my bust ; your foot nevertheless managed to touch me and crush my right breast, snatching a cry of pain, you are on the ground in front of me, jump on you, buttocks first to try to crush your torso with my big buttocks .....
Paul Job : You jump on me and make me spit air. Your weight crushes me when your ass slams into my abdomen. I put my hands on your chest and try to push yt away
Sylvie : I let you grab my chest( it's not unpleasant), I grab you by the hair with both hands and try to jam your neck between my thighs.....
Paul Job : You take my head between my legs, they are strong. You hurt me, but I try to react. I grab your thighs with my hands and start squeezing to hope to hurt you and loosen my grip
Sylvie : I contract my thighs, my right hand grabs your left wrist, I try to tear off your hand that pinches my thigh, with my right hand, I hit repeat your belly to weaken you, your right hand makes me suffer by pinching my muscles, but my left thigh continues to strangle you
Paul Job : I moan and each your hits makes me even weaker. I cant counters your hold and start to be afraid
Sylvie : I catch my breath, continuing to weaken you with my thighs: this grip is not painful enough, you do not believe that you will get away with it so easily!
Paul Job : Your tights are powerful and i cant breathe. I feel like i am close to pass out "please stop"
Sylvie : I look you in the eye: you don't remember that we struggle to the ko. I release my headscissor, I get up grabbing your right hand, when I'm standing, I kick you in the rib
Paul Job : I take a deep breathe as you release me. My head hits the mat and i cough. I feel stunned. You grab my hand and pull me to your feet, then hit my ribs. I double and stumble, i'm in trouble
Sylvie : I must not miss my chance, I grab your ankles and start lifting you foot in the air, head down, I will turn you on my stomach, I want to try a boston crab.....
Paul Job :You are in control. You force me on my chest and put me in a painful hold
Sylvie :I manage to put you on your stomach, I bend your body to the maximum, I hear you moaning, you can't do anything, just beg me, I sit on your back and let go of one of your legs, the single leg boston is the most painful, I pull your right leg back, once, twice, three times... each pull stretches your thigh, you growl.....
Paul Job : i scream in great pain. I sweat. I feel my back burning when you pull my leg and stretch my spine. "Please, let me goooo" i slam my hand on the mat. With the other hand i try to grab the bottom rope of the ring
Sylvie : your hand gets closer to the bottom rope, I get up, while holding your leg prisoner, I pull you towards the middle of the ring. I release your leg by slamming your knee against the ring mat.I make a half turn on myself and sit on your back, I try to imprison your hands behind my knees for a camel clutch...
Paul Job : AAAAAAGG my attempt to grab the ropes is failure because you pull me towards the center of the ring. Then you lock me in a camel clutch. I feel pain on my back and scream "I give i give up" even if i know it's a match till KO
Sylvie : you beg me to stop, you have been a brave fighter throughout the fight, I wear you a sleeper hold, immobilize in the camel clutch, you struggle, but I squeeze your neck, I think the end of the fight is near
Paul Job : I moan, unable to move. I am sweat and as you choke me i cant breathe. My eyes start to close and little by little i pass out
Sylvie : Your head falls gently! I release my strangulation, I check that you breathe, you are only ko. I straighten up, one foot on your back, I do a double flexion of biceps and demand the applause of the crowd. I'm adding a new young male to my list

Published: 2022-05-16, viewed 92 times.