Female Boxing Federation

Patricia :The presenter announces my entry: coming from France, Patricia she is 1m62 (5 feet 4 inches) tall and weighs 54kg (119 pounds), 90 D (34 D), she is 59 years old, the crowd chants my name, I enter the room trotting. Concentrated, I go directly to the ring, I roll under the bottom rope and position myself in my corner, I am dressed in a pink bathrobe, my brown hair is styled in a ponytail. I'm nervous because I've faced Paul several times. He knows all my tricks....
Paul Job : I am ready for action. I hear my music, a punk-rock tune. I go out on stage, black shorts, yellow tshit and high sneakers. I ride a skateboard towards the ring, do a pair or skills on the ramp and then i enter in the ring. The announcer introduces me "From Italy, 173cm and 68kg, please welcome Paul Job". The crowd is electrified by my entrance. I take off my shirt, throw it to a girl in the audience and raise my fists to greet the fans. Then, as my music fades, I settle in my corner waiting for my opponent
Patricia : I give you a mean look, I'm jealous of the girl who has your shirt. I put down my bathrobe, I'm topless, I only wear a panther print cotton thong, I approach you, eyes in my eyes, I press my breasts against your chest and I try to push you back to challenge you....
Paul Job : you come close to me, you look very confident. Push your big tits against my chest and despite your age they're quite hard. I feel excited and can't believe my eyes when i see that you decided to fight topless. I shake my head and try to focus on the victory "Are you looking for a young cock that gives you pleasure or pain?"
Patricia : I smile at you: I came here just to win this fight! I try to surprise you, I try to get behind you and press myself against your back, I lock my hands around your belly
Paul Job : i feel your large breasts pressed on my back. You're quite fast and i can't react when you wrap your arms around my waist. I grab your wrists and flex my muscles to try and open your hug
Patricia : I try to resist, my hands are slowly widening, I growl, but you are stronger than me, slowly you break my embrace......
Paul Job : As i realize that you're losing the grip i raise one elbow and try to hit your jaw
Patricia :I try to resist you with all my strength, I can not avoid your elbow that surprises me, my head is shaken, I let out a cry of pain, I let you and I back to the ropes....
Paul Job :TìYou release me and move towards the ropes. I turn to you and grab your wrist. I pull and then throw you towards the opposite side of the ring to make you run and bounce against the ropes. I wait for you in the middle of the ring ready to catch you
Patricia : You grab me by the wrist and send me into the ropes, I bounce against the ropes, I think you're going to try a clothesline, I bend down hoping to have guessed your plans
Paul Job : I'm not going to aim a clothsline but a big boot. I raise my leg to hit your face but you duck under my leg and i can't hit you. I put my foot on the mat again, try to recover balance and turn to you
Patricia : Your boot brushes against my ponytail, I turn around and try to hit your right knees with a kick to try to make you fall......
Paul Job : I turn and look at you, but your kick is quick and i fall on one knee in front of you
Patricia : I grab their hands right wrist, my legs are slightly apart, I try to twist your arm .....
Paul Job : I moan as you twist my arm. I try to react and aim a slap to your chest with my free hand
Patricia : I moan, your fist strikes my big breast, my breast is deformed, I keep twisting your wrist, my chest is defenceless, a new blow would be terrible for me, I give you a mean look
Paul Job : You continue to twist my arm, it hurts. So i am frustrated and decide to play dirty. I use my free hand again and grab your tit, claw it to let you release me
Patricia : Aaaah! You twist my breasts, I let go your wrist, I try to free my breast: stoooop! Please!
Paul Job : I grab also the other tit and push you towards the corner
Patricia : You are stronger than me, I back up to the corner moaning. Immobilized in the corner, I try to rip yours hands off, but I can't, I lift my right foot and put it against your stomach, I try to straighten my leg to free myself
Paul Job : I push you to the corner by clawing your tits, but when you hit my belly i have to release you, put my hands on my belly and double while i step back
Patricia : I fall on my buttocks when you let me go, I put my hands on my sore breast, then I grab the rope, I get up, I start to turn around you like a wasp, lean forward, my heavy breast sway
Paul Job : I am angry and as you turn around me i move towards you and try to wrap my arms around your head for a side headlock
Patricia : You pin my head under your right armpit, my left hand try to loosen your grip, I raise my right arm which is against you and put my right hand on the back of your neck, I try to lower your head and I try to hit you with my right knee in your stomach
Paul Job : You move and react, i recive your knee to my belly and am gorced to release you. I double and moan, then try to step back and push you
Patricia : You release my neck, then you push me away, I grab your hair with both hands and stick my right foot against your stomach, I drop on my buttocks and try to throw you onto your back with judo tomoe nage movement
Paul Job : You hit my belly and throw me over your body. I fly and land on my back in the middle of the ring. I lay with wide arms and legs on the mat
Patricia : I grab yours ankles, I open yours legs in a large V, then I hit several times with my heel in your belly, I'm careful not to damage your nuts, I hit above
Paul Job : Your foot bounces on my belly, i moas as you hit me in a very cruel way. Your kick give me great damage and takes my breathe off
Patricia : I let go of your right leg, I block your right ankle on the ground with my left foot, I grab your left ankle with both hands and twist your feet, my nipples are pointing with pleasure, my pussy is on fire, I'm going to destroy you
Paul Job : AAAAAAAGGGGRRRR i scream in pain as you twist my ankle. I can't resist as you continue to torture my legs and spread them
Patricia :I kick your belly with my left foot, then i try to put you on your stomach by twisting your left ankle again and again
Paul Job :GRRR you're taking all my energy off me. Hit me several times, almost breaking my belly. I try to free my leg, pulling it and hoping to make it slid off your arms
Patricia : You manage to free your leg, I jump towards your chest, trying to crush your torso with my big buttocks (and then try to imprison your head between my thighs)
Paul Job :I free my leg but then you jump ontop of me. You sit on my chest and put your thighs at the side of my head. I wide open my eyes and what i can see are just your big breasts and your hard nipples. You look excited in that position. I can't say a word while you're crashing me to the mat
Patricia :I hit your chest with my big ass to try and take your breath away, then I grab your hair and try to wedge your neck between my thighs
Paul Job : I'm crashed by your weight, then you grab my long hair and close my neck between your legs. Your pussy rubs on my face and i smell your scient. I'm excited, but unable to react. I'm stunned and my injuried legs don't respond. "You bitch... " i moan
Patricia : I'm still sitting on your chest, my thighs strangle your neck, your nose against my vulva, I lean back slightly to grab your right leg, bring your leg forward, my left hand holding your right ankle, your foot right is placed on my left thighs, you are immobilized in a humiliating position, with my free hand I stick your head against my vulva to prevent you from breathing
Paul Job : I'm under your control. You sit on my face and i can't breathe. As you pull my leg in a sort of matchbox pin i feel pain to my back. My spine is twisted. I cry in pain but since you press my face against your pussy i can't breath and even if i try to scream i can't. The smell of your pussy makes me horny
Patricia : I release your ankle and change my position, I lie down on my back, your neck still stuck in headscissor between my thighs, I position myself parallel to you, I grab your right wrist with both hands and to try to make a arm bar
Paul Job : Your powerful tights are wrapped to my neck and squeeze it, at the same time you twist my arm. I scream in great pain while my forearm presses on your pussy
Patricia : I sit up and bring ma face closer to your to make fun of you :do you like it? My big breast swaying, maybe they are too close to your free hand.......
Paul Job : As long as you duck down and pull my leg, i feel more pain to my back. I try to move my free hand but i feel weak and can't push you. Your words humiliate me
Patricia :I think i have weakened you enough, I get up, take a step back and grab your both knees, I try to lift you upside down to turn you over on your stomach, I hope my boston crab attempt will succeed
Paul Job : you grab my knees and turn me on my chest, i moan but can'tavoid to be put in a painful boston crab. I scream in pain as you twist my spine
1patricia : Am I catching my breath after the violent effort that was necessary to get you stuck in Boston crab, I stepback to bend you even more, I heard you moan, I look your little round buttocks that are agited :you submit?
Paul Job : I put my hands on the mat and try to slide towards the ropes while you twist my spine. I scream in pain but try to resist and flex the muscles of my legs to counters your move
Patricia : You try to grab the rope, I bring you back to the center of the ring, i drop your left leg and sit on your back with a single leg boston crab, I jerk your thighs, once, twice, three time, my right hand which is on your thighs by grabbing your hazelnut, I grind them, then I bring back my hand back to your thighs and pull your leg again
Paul Job : I was trying to move but you you squeeze my balls with your hand. I cry in pain "AAAAAAAGGGGRRRRR" my face drops on the mat and then you sit again on my back applying your painful hold. I feel even more tired and weak
Patricia : I get up, I still hold your right ankle, I grab your right wrist and put my left foot on your loins, I pull on your limbs, bending you in a bow and arrow, my nipples point, I'm excited to dominate you, the public encourages you to give you strength, I tug jerkily on your ankle and wrist......
Paul Job : You're on fire, you're really dominating me with powerful holds that are destroying my legs, spine and arms. It's a KO match and so i can't surrender even if i feel so tired and weak. Your cold foot hurts my ribs while you pull a leg and arm. I cry in pain
Patricia : I pull on your limbs again, then I let go your ankle and your wrist, I don't want to let you come to your senses, I kick you with my foot in the upper back, then I try to sit on your back (I want to try a camel clutch)
Paul Job :You release me and kick my back. My face hits the mat. I know that if you're behind me i'll be in toruble. So i try to roll on my back, so i can see you. This old hot bitch is tormenting me and i'm in a very bad condition. But i raise my right hand and show you the middle finger
Patricia : Despite the fatigue you manage to turn on your back, surprise, I step back because I can't carry the camel clutch, I put myself in a guard position, like for a boxing fight, I wait for you to start to get up to attack with kicks. I start to sweat, my mature body shines in the spotlight
Paul Job :I shake my head, see that you wait and so i take some time too. I sit and then slowly start to stand on my feet
Patricia : I'm suspicious, you undo me and seem less weakened than I though, you seem to be trapping me, I step back so that you get up, I want to check if you can use your right leg
Paul Job : I stumble towards you, my leg is injured and i move slowly. Then i try to aim a right hook to your chest
Patricia : As soon as you get up, I attack you with a left kick in direction of right thigh, but you are younger and faster, you hit me in the chest, my breast are cruched and deformed, the pain makes me moan, like I am on one leg, am unbalanced, I rest my foot on the ground without having been able to hit you, I raise my two fist in front of my face, ready to hit you with my fist.......
Paul Job : I grab your hair and pull you, then aim some hard knees to your stomach
Patricia :Aaaah, I try to free my hair, your knees hit me, hit me again, crushing my rolls of fat, my breath is taken away
Paul Job : I want to KO you and pull your head down, raise my leg to hit your face with a knee, then i hit you once again
Patricia : I grab your thigh with both hands and push you back to try to bring you down, your knee hits my face again and again
Paul Job : I want to destroy you, grab your nipples and pinch them, push you towards the corner and while squeeze your tits i continue to hit your body with my knees
Patricia : I'm stuck in the corner, the leather of the corner is stinking into my back, my two hands are on your wrist, I wince, moan, I try to tear your hands off, my stomach hurts with each knee strike, I beg you to stop :stoooop, I beg you, I beg you, please, stop!
Paul Job : "It's a KO only match" and so i decide to win. I pull your nipples and make you move towards me and then i aim a headbut to your face to turn your light off
Patricia : I lift my right knee and put it against your stomach, I try to push you away, I let go your wrist and dig my fingers of my right hand into your eyes when you hit me with your head
Paul Job : OOOHHH your fingers hit my eyes. I go blind and stumble back with my hands on my face
Patricia : I managed to move you away, but I am close to the ko, I fall flat on my stomach to the ground, I am dizzy, I get on all fours, unable to get up, I became easy prey.........
Paul Job : I step forward and aim a soccer kick to the side of your head
Patricia : Aaaarg! I didn't hear you approaching, I fall to the ground, ko

Published: 2022-12-25, viewed 56 times.