Female Boxing Federation

04:32 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: I waited backstage at the local arena, my eyes closed as I bounced up and down on my heels, waiting for the signal to make my entrance. For what seemed like months now, I had been grinding the local boxing circuit, determined to break through to the big leagues, determined to make my name known, and I was starting to develop a reputation for being a vicious, nasty fighter. I was starting to lose track of how many women in our local scene I had fought and put down, and if I had my way, tonight's match was going to end the exact same way: with my victory, standing tall and proud over my opponent. We would be fighting a one-round match, with no time limit, fighting to a knockout, and I was confident, borderline arrogant, that I would be taking out the woman who I had been matched up with tonight. Her name was Holly, and though I hadn't seen her fighting before personally, I was still sure that I would be able to take her down.
04:32 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: "And making her entrance first, standing at five foot eight and weighing one hundred and thirty-eight pounds...ABIIIIIGAAAAAIL R.!"
04:35 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: When I heard the announcer's voice, I burst through the curtains and into the small arena proper, my head held high as I began to make my way toward the ring. My voluptuous body was covered in a skimpy black bikini, my signature look at this point, and my hands were adorned in bright golden gloves, the gloves of a future champion, and of a winner. I took one sure step after another, confidently making my way to the ring, and when I reached it I climbed up the steps in one corner, stepping onto the apron and passing through the ropes and into the ring itself. Then, I began to make my way towards my corner, a smirk playing at my lips as I turned to face the arena's entrance, waiting to see my opponent's arrival.
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04:38 Holly_Matheson: I took some deep breaths as I waited my turn. I took a swig of water from the bottle my coach offered me, and tried to calm my nerves. I had made a name for myself as a professional wrestler, but boxing was something totally new. How hard could I be, I thought when I was first approached to train for it. Just punch, block and dodge, right? Just piffle. I could do this. But now that it was time to step into the ring with a local contender, it all felt so much more real! I took one final swig, then got waved through to the entrance. I stepped through the door out into the small arena. The crowd cheered, already riled up when my opponent made her way to the ring. Now it was my turn, and I raised my gloved fist as the announcer called me to the ring.
04:41 Holly_Matheson: "And her opponent ... hailing from London, England ... at 5'5" and weighing in tonight at 154 pounds ... Holly Mathesoooooon!" The fans cheered, clapping and waving to me. I walked toward the ring, wearing my usual gear: a skimpy and simple black bra and panties, that barely contained my body but had greatly contributed to my ongoing popularity. I wore it under a black and silver silk robe that felt heavenly, a little bit of cool comfort on my body before the bout. I stepped up to the ring, a trainer holding the ropes open for me as I stepped through. I stepped into the ring and raised both hands high above my head, accepting one final round of cheers from the fans before settling down and getting into the right mindset for a fight. I shrugged off the robe, and walked to the center of the ring, sizing up my opponent as I did so.
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04:46 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: I leaned back against my corner as you stepped into the arena, raising an eyebrow in curiosity as you made your appearance. You were...certainly an interesting opponent, in comparison to myself. Your paler skin stood out in stark contrast to my darker, tanned skin, and while I had a few inches of height on you, you seemed to be slightly thicker and heavier. I let out a disdainful scoff after eyeing you over for a few long moments, deciding that I wasn't overly impressed...though, I did have to admit that the cheers the fans were giving you were getting under my skin. With the reputation I had been building (along with the 'Bitch Queen' nickname that some fans had decided to give me), I knew I wouldn't be the fan favorite in this match, but actually hearing the audience yelling in support of you was getting on my nerves. I would just have to show everyone that was watching why their cheers were misplaced, I decided.
04:48 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: As you stepped forward to the center of the ring, I pushed out of my corner to meet you, stopping a few inches in front of you. I looked down at you with another smirk, meeting your gaze, planting my gloves on my hips in an arrogant stance as I addressed you. "So...you're the girl they've sent to be my next victim," I teased, taking a moment to hungrily, almost mockingly lick my lips. "Three minutes. That's how long I think you'll last, and if you even make it that far I'll be impressed..."
04:53 Holly_Matheson: I look at you from beneath my bangs, and bite my lip. Sizing you up, I'm concerned by how trim and fit you appear. I had wrestled plenty of pretty, fit girls before, but I hadn't exactly always won those fights. Still, the fans seemed to be supporting me. Maybe as an underdog? I shook my head, promising myself I wasn't going to let them down. However, when you got right in my face, smirking, I wasn't ready for you. My eyebrows raised, I stepped back a tiny bit, giving ground as you talked trash to me.
04:54 Holly_Matheson: "So ... you're the girl they thought would be a good opponent for my first boxing match," I said, once I got my composure. "Guess they thought you wouldn't be too much of a challenge, then. I puffed my chest up a bit, brushing up against yours, trying to look and feel confident. The ref warned us to back up, and I complied. I raised my gloves defensively, readying myself for that opening bell ...
04:58 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: As you brushed against me, I leaned in, arching my back towards you to let my own chest push back into your own. "Don't make me laugh, goth girl," I answered with a sneer, my breath hot against the pale skin of your face as I spoke. "If this is your first actual match, you're not even going to make it two minutes. Hell, I doubt you'll make it one." I shifted a foot forward, trying to push closer against you, when the referee decided to break us apart, and reluctantly I backed away, raising my hands into the air with an exaggerated sigh.
04:59 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: Once the two of us were separated, she began to go down the rules of the match, though at this point they were practically burnt into my mind. It wasn't like they really mattered to me, anyway. All I needed was a single knockout to win, and I going to aim hard and fast to score that knockout as quickly as I could.
05:00 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: When the referee was finished, she took a quick glance at both of us, one final took towards you and then me. Then, she stepped back and out of our way, raising a hand to call for the bell, and as soon as I heard that sound I exploded into motion. My own hands shot up in front of me, and I lashed out towards you, aiming a pair of quick jabs towards your chin, trying to test your defenses and see what you could actually do.
05:04 Holly_Matheson: "W-we'll see," I said to you, my brow furrowing as you take your last verbal jabs at me. I try not to let the fans see my nerves, but I breathe a sigh of relief as the ref makes you step back. Instead, I focus on the rules, nodding along. I pay close attention, knowing that these rules could save me if it comes down to it. I took a deep breath and raised my gloves as the ref stepped back, but I wasn't quite ready when the bell sounded and the fight began!
05:05 Holly_Matheson: Your first jab gets through, hitting me in the chin and rocking my head back. I get my gloves up just in time to catch your second jab, though it still makes me stagger backward. The crowd jeers at my poor start, and I shake my head. Desperate, I try to fend you off with a swing of my own, a right hook aimed square for your head. I'm reeling, but if I can force you back, maybe I can get some breathing room!
05:10 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: When I feel my glove connect with your chin, my lips twist into a wider, fiercer grin. That felt good, and after landing an early solid hit like that, I practically know that you're not going to be a match for me! That joy quickly begins to fade though as you manage to block the second jab, though I'm satisfied enough as you stagger back from me. I quickly step in, readying my arms to throw out another punch, but then that desperate swing comes arcing through the air toward me. I just manage to get my arms up in time, my instincts and experience taking over as my own gloves absorb the blow, and for a brief moment I hesitate afterward and keep my gloves raised, unsure if you're going to try and follow it up yet or not.
05:14 Holly_Matheson: "Hn!" I grunted as I felt your gloves block my clumsy swing. I took a deep breath, and blew my bangs away from my eyes as I recovered my guard. I stepped side to side, hoping to keep light on my feet. It had the side effect of making my soft pale curves bounce and jiggle in my bra, prompting some cheers from the fans. I smirked, hoping that got your goat, a little bit. "Well well," I said, teasingly, "they don't seem to like you much, do they luv?" I kept my guard up over my face, however, my jaw still smarting from the jab that got through, early. Hopefully, I wouldn't have to take too many more of those!
05:17 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: The sound of that cheer sent a cold shiver down my spine, feeling a surge of anger rush through my own body when I heard it. Between that and your teasing, I was starting to get annoyed, and I was about to show you what happened when women annoyed me! My gloves came down, back into a ready position in front of me, as I growled towards you. Quickly I stepped back in, my own curves on full display as I lunged back in your direction, my generous bust bouncing up and down as I went back on the attack. I soon threw two more jabs toward your face, trying to get you to keep your guard high, then I aimed much lower with a third shot, trying to drive one of my fists into your bare, unprotected tummy!
05:21 Holly_Matheson: "Oh!" I gasped as you rushed me, suddenly regretting my smart mouth. I felt your jabs hit my gloves, my blocks holding. I twisted with the punches, fighting the urge to fall back even more. The crowd cheers as I defend myself though, and I smiled ... then, their cheers turned to disappointment, as your next shot sinks right into my soft, pale belly! Your glove sank into my belly, smashing my guts and making me double over. "Hhhhghhn!" I whimpered, as I fell back. I staggered a few steps, my knees turning inward as I struggled to keep myself upright. I looked up, wincing as I saw your fit, powerful body looming over me. Trembling, I tried to push the pain back, shaking my head as I silently begged you to back off, for a moment!
05:25 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: The feeling of my glove driving into your stomach, burying itself deep into your belly...goddamn it felt good! My twisted, malicious smile began to creep back onto my lips at the sensation, and the sight of you doubling over in front of me, staggering back from me? It made my eyes grow wide in delight, a wildfire burning in my gaze. I could see you trying to beg me off, trying to get me to leave you alone but I wasn't going to do that, not when I had you right where I wanted you like this. I stepped in after you, closing the gap between us, and again my gloves shot out, a golden blur as they thrust toward you. Two more quick shots this time, a jab to each side of your face, and then I came in from a low position, trying to bring my right glove up and into your chin with a big uppercut!
05:30 Holly_Matheson: Doubled over, I looked up at you fearfully, and I could see the predatory look in your eyes. I wanted to hold up a glove, ask for a time out, but you were on me way too fast. As a wrestler, I might have tried to grapple you, but as a boxer I had no clue what to do! My eyes opened wide, fearful, as your jabs rocked my face! "Oh! Aaagh!" I grunted in pain as your jabs rocked my face, snapping my head side to side. I stumbled back, my legs twisting around one another. I heard some fans cry out, but mostly I felt your uppercut smack me across the jaw!
05:33 Holly_Matheson: "UUUGHN!" I grunted in pain as my head snapped back. I stumbled backward, and hit the mat! My legs hung in the air for a moment, as my arms were splayed above my head. I looked up at you, your dominant body looming over me, while I stared at the arena lights in a wide-eyed panic. I shook my head, eyes open wide in shock and fear as I tried to clear the cobwebs and keep myself from losing touch with reality!
05:35 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: You went down, and I laughed, turning away from you and thrusting my gloves up into the air. The audience immediately greeted me with a chorus of boos and jeers, and I simply smirked in return back at them. This was going even easier than I thought it would! You seemed completely clueless in the boxing ring, and I was willing and able to take full, complete advantage of your inexperience to get my win.
05:36 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: As I paraded around, strutting across the ring, the referee hurried towards your side, beginning her ten count to see if you could make it back to your feet. "ONE! TWO!" She began, and I rolled my eyes at the sound. You weren't getting up. There was no way. You weren't that dumb, were you...?
05:39 Holly_Matheson: "No ... no way ..." I gasped, shaking my head as the referee came down to count me out. "THREE! FOUR!" I didn't even know how long I had to get up at that point, I only knew I had to get up! With a grunt, I rolled to my side and pushed my gloved fist into the canvas. Looking up, I could see you parading around the ring, already celebrating my defeat. "N-not yet," I said, grunting as I pushed myself up. "Not like this!"
05:42 Holly_Matheson: "FIVE! SI- No, she's up!" The ref calls off the count, as I got back up to my feet. I got my guard up again, hugging my gloves close to my aching face. The fans cheered, but the arena was spinning around me. I looked over to you, and my eyes narrowed. You looked hot and dominant, flushed with the thrill of having knocked me on my ass, and I knew I couldn't take much more of that. I was going to have to be much more careful ... and not give you that chance! With my guard up and my bleary eyes open, I slowly closed the distance between us.
05:44 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: When I heard the sound of the audience shifting from jeers to cheers, I spun back around to face you, my eyes narrowing as I watched you stagger back up to your feet. I felt a twitch run through my body, a wave of anger rushing through me. There was no way this British bitch was back on her feet again! There was no way she thought she could stand up to me like this! The idea was crazy! But there you were, raising your gloves in front of yourself and starting to move back toward me again.
05:46 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: I clicked my tongue in annoyance, but raised my own golden gloves into the air before me, slamming them together as I met your gaze once more. "Fine. If that's how you want it..." I snarled, bouncing up and down on my heels a couple of times before quickly stepping back in your direction. The gap between us soon closed, and as we drew closer once more, my gloves once again lashed out. I threw two stiff straight shots towards your face, trying to break through your guard before leaning towards the side and throwing a wild right hook towards you!
05:48 Holly_Matheson: "N-not backing down, you slag!" I growled in an effort to sound tough, as you approached me again. There was no way to rest up, however, and I staggered toward you unready. You lashed out at me as soon as I was close enough, your jabs hitting my guard. I grunted with effort as your shots rocked my guard, and shock went through my arms. I took a half-step back, wincing with the effort. Fans shouted for me to take a shot, some called for me to keep my guard up. None of them shouted for me to get rocked again, but that's what I did!
05:50 Holly_Matheson: "Hhhhugh!" I grunted in pain as your wild right hook struck me across the face! My head snapped to the side again, my raven hair whipping around in the air. Spit and sweat flew through the air, and I could feel my pretty face stating to swell from the impact. I staggered away from you, trying to escape on shaky legs. I feebly attempted to raise my arms, retreating toward the ropes on instinct. Everything feels weird, and my head is screaming in agony. I try to get my guard back up, but I'm dizzy, shaken, and most of all getting increasingly scared!
05:52 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: As I saw you back towards the ropes, an idea began to form in my head, nasty thoughts of how I could properly punish you for the crime of daring to stand back up again. My feet shuffled against the mat as I gave pursuit, trying to stay on top of you, and as I moved back in towards you, my fists naturally began to fire off towards you once more. They didn't seem quite as hard or fast as before, however. I wasn't trying to knock you out or anything yet, instead trying to use my fists to guide you towards the ring ropes, wanting to trap you with your back against them.
05:55 Holly_Matheson: Fearful, I stumble backward. you peppered my body with some fast jabs, and I could only think to retreat. I kept my arms up, but they didn't seem to do me much good as you forced me into the ropes. I shook my head at you, wordlessly trying to beg you to back off and give me a chance to breathe. Before I knew it, I was sinking into the ring ropes, relying on them to keep me up. My curvy figure sank deep into the ropes, bouncing slightly on them, while I struggled to even remember to breathe, with the beating I was taking!
05:59 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: When I finally get you against the ropes, your thick body leaning back against them, that's when I went back on the full attack. I had you trapped, and with nowhere to go I planned on showing you the full fury of my fists! My arms drew back, and then like a pair of pistons then began to thrust towards you again, a steady stream of punches coming your way. I aimed low again, aiming for your stomach as I did earlier. My right fist drove towards your tummy, trying to give you a good solid punch to the gut, and then the left would try to follow it up, and then the right again, twin golden flashes shining under the arena's lights as they tried to punish your body's midsection! yt
06:02 Holly_Matheson: "Ugh!" I cried out as your fist smashed my guts. Stunned, I stood there, hung up on the ropes. I tried to step in, but you knocked the wind out of me with that shot. Then, punch after punch smacked into my pale belly, rocking my ribs, knocking the wind out of me. My eyes went wide in shock, and my mouth hung open pathetically. "UGGH! AAAGH! AARRGH!" I cried out again and again as you pounded me mercilessly, the flash of gold the only thing I could make out as waves of pain shot through my body. I fell back, arms draped over the ropes as I took my beating. "N-noooo ..." I moaned, taking my beating. In the arena, the fans' cries of encouragement to me started to die down, as they realized the same thing I was: you were in total control, and it was looking like I didn't have a prayer!
06:05 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: The crowd was starting to boo and jeer me again, realizing that you were in trouble and that I had full control of things. They were screaming at me, some of them even trying to start a venom-filled 'BITCH QUEEN' chant as I hammered away at you. I wasn't letting them get to me though. I didn't care. I was in this ring to win, and if they wanted to throw a total rookie in my direction as my opponent, well...I couldn't be blamed for her lack of experience, now could I?
06:08 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: As you fell back more, and your arms went back over the top ropes, I shifted my fists upward toward a new target: your generously sized bust, so barely contained by the lacy black bra you had worn to the ring, a look that had made you ever-so-popular among some of the league's fans. My tongue slipped past my lips, slowly licking over them as I took a moment to catch my own breath, and then...my fists began to fly once again, this time trying to strike at your chest. One, two, and then three more hard punches, my face the very expression of determination as I swung away, as if I was trying to pound your chest into paste beneath my fists!
06:14 Holly_Matheson: I hung off the ropes, breathing heavily as I tried to recover. I looked up at you, and saw the smug look on your face. Afraid, I realized you were ready to eat me alive, and I tried to think of any way I could to get out of this. I followed your line of vision, however, and realized what you had planned ... an attack on my most obvious targets! "Ooooh, no," I gasped, "nonononono!" I shook my head, mascara starting to smudge as tears started to flow. Then, as you started pummeling my breasts, I cried out! "AAAAH! NOOO!" I scream, as my large, soft breasts are pounded and smashed by your gloves! I writhe between your shots, my body squirming. My breasts are smashed and squished beneath you, until I'm just dangling off the ropes! Black tears stain my cheeks, and I'm left wracked with sobs after you crush and punish that chest that had the fans cheering when I had come out just a short time, before!
06:16 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: After firing off those shots, drilling my fists into your breasts, I then actually suddenly relented in my attack, my punches stopping...for the moment. Instead of continuing, I took a quick step forward, pushing my body up against your own, pressing against you as I leaned in close, whispering right into your ear.
06:16 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: "You're fuckin' done, goth girl..."
06:19 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: My words were harsh, my tone poisonous as I pressed against you, my breath hot against your skin. The sweat dripping down my body mingled with yours for a moment as our bodies rubbed together, but then just as quick as I had stepped in, I was stepping away again. My eyes met yours once more, and you would see me raise an arm, drawing it back for an instant before firing one more huge punch toward your face: a haymaker, a wild shot aimed straight at you! My muscled flexed as I threw the big shot towards you, trying to put all of my strength behind it as my gloved hand came cutting through the air towards you!
06:24 Holly_Matheson: "Uuughn," I moaned, as you pressed your body into me. "P-please, no more ..." I rasped, my breath hot on your neck. My curves swelled against your tight body, making me feel even more helpless against your strong figure. I open my eyes again, watching you reel back. I shook my head, tears running down my cheeks as I realize this could be the end, coming right at my face.
06:26 Holly_Matheson: "UGHN!" I let out a loud grunt as your fist rocked off my face. I spun around with the impact, coming off the ropes. My eyes rolled back in my head, and spit and blood flew out of my mouth, dribbled down my chin. I hung in the air for a moment, everything sounded like I was underwater. Then, I fell. I dropped to the mat, spinning on my heel then going down. I could see you looming over me, your fit figure and toned ass taunting me. My ample bust heaved as I gasped for air, but my body was still. I lay there, spread eagle with my arms over my head, staring at the lights in silent horror. "ONE!" The ref counted. "TWO! THREE ..." I couldn't even twitch, in response.
06:31 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: I stood over you, and tilted my head back, starting to laugh as the referee continued her counting. I felt like the count was just a formality at this point. You were finished. There was no way, no way you would be getting up from this. Even if you had the strength, you couldn't be THAT stupid! I turned away from you again, standing there beside you with my back turned to your body, and thrust both of my gloves into the air, striking a victorious pose as if I had already won (which, in my head, I had), and naturally, the crowd responded with a chorus of hate-filled jeers...and of course, it wasn't long before that 'BITCH QUEEN' chant started back up again. I basked in it though. I welcomed their hate as the referee continued counting, looking down at you sadly as she continued. "FOUR! FIVE! SIX!"
06:33 Holly_Matheson: "No," I gasped, with a sob. "N-no ..." I couldn't just lie there. I couldn't let you win. I could hear the ref starting to count, and keep counting, while the fans jeered you in a rage. I could lift my head just enough to see you walk away, every inch of your perfect bikini body looking smug and confident that I was finished. I could feel my tears staining the mat, could taste my own blood. I tried to roll up, but my head fell to the mat again. "SEVEN! EIGHT!"
06:35 Holly_Matheson: I flexed my arms, tried to lift them off the mat, and they fell again. Finally, I let out a loud "Uuuuggghnn!" A miserable, pained moan as my body gave up the ghost. My chest heaved, and my eyes fluttered shut. The last thing I saw in the bright arena lights was my pale, heaving breasts, jiggling pathetically as I let out a sob. "NINE! TEN!" I heard the bell ring, and it was over. Eyes closed, I lay there and cried in miserable defeat, humiliation washing over my body as my first ever boxing match ended in my crushing, total defeat!
06:38 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: At the sound of the bell, the final sign of your loss, the final bow on what had been your debut boxing match, the crowd went nuts, booing me even harder than before...and naturally I spread my arms open wide, welcoming their anger. They had backed the wrong horse in this fight, and as I had been ever-so-confident about, that horse had fallen. I soon turned back towards you, moving in your direction again, and when I approached you I raised a foot, lifting it and placing it back down right into the center of your chest. I then lifted an arm and folded it back behind my head, striking an arrogant victory pose over you, as the officially almost sadly called out the match results.
06:38 Abigail_the_Bikini_Boxer: "And your winner by knockout...ABIGAAAAAAIL R.!"
06:42 Holly_Matheson: The only thing I could register at this point was the pain in my body, and the vision of you standing over me. It was humiliating, but there was nothing I could do. You beat me, fair and square. You hadn't just beaten me, actually, you had destroyed me. I lay there, still openly crying, unable to do anything about your boot on my chest, lording your win over me. It hurt my pride and my heart, looking up at your perfect, victorious body over me. Laid out, I just hoped it would be over soon, and some of my trainers would be by to peel me off the mat and drag my body backstage again so I could recover. As a boxer, I was a failure, just another body under your boot. I didn't know if I would ever lace up the gloves again, worst of all. How could I come back from this? You might not have just knocked me out, you might have ended my entire boxing career here, tonight ...

Published: 2022-10-18, viewed 138 times.