Female Boxing Federation

20:55 Hanna29fights: I have been an employee in the corporate offices of a gym near my house, Life Fitness, for years. It’s a great gym, even has some padded rings for wrestling and boxing. I usually get to workout for free at least once a day, sometimes more. I have also done some amateur matches in clubs since my early 20s, either, rough submission wrestling, rules NHB matches or some boxing. I win some and lose some. I have never fought here in the gym and no one knows of my fighting experience. Needless to say most of the girls in the corporate department are totally inexperienced. So, one day I was talking to Jenny, the owner. She wanted to get us more active in the facilities and to have our gym members interact more with the staff and also encourage members to rent out the fighting facilities. So, having a sense my co-workers can’t fight for shit, I suggested we do some competition for some bonus money. mtc
20:55 Hanna29fights: I suggested to Jenny that two of us wrestle then box in the gym’s fighting area. I would be happy to take on one of the girls from the office. This will be like shooting fish in a barrel. I would love to fight any of these girls from the office. She suggested that maybe she would give $1,000 for each win. So if you win the wrestling and the boxing, you could make $2,000 for the night. Sounds great to me. However, Jenny told me that she is having trouble getting any of the girls to fight. mtc
20:56 Hanna29fights: I come to the office on a typical Monday morning. Jenny tells me that we have a new employee coming in to start work today and that she has stepped up to wrestle and box. She will be here at 9 am. Well 9 am rolls around and low an behold Patti strolls in. I say, “Hi Patti, I remember you. What the fuck are you doing here?” She explains to me that SHE is the new employee. Ohgawd, my shooting fish in a barrel analogy just came crashing down. A little history here. I already fought Patti. We had a brutal battle at a private club and I barely beat her 2 submissions to 1. Even worse, it was rough submission wrestling and Patti is an even better boxer. I don’t see an elegant way out of this, so I guess I just have to go through with it. mtc
20:56 Hanna29fights: The day of the fights arrives, a Friday. It was agreed we would fight after work. Basically, the wrestling will be similar to the last match with Patti, rough submission wrestling, one fall. Generally, with one exception, no punches to the face, neck and head area. We can slap in the face, pull hair and are allowed a limited number of shots to the chin. Can submit to anything, a painful submission hold or getting beat up in the corner. Immediately after the wrestling, we will box. No rounds. Just box until one of us is knocked out, like unconscious. mtc
20:56 Hanna29fights: After work I head downstairs to the gym. The gym has several padded rings, basically boxing rings with thinly padded mats on the floor. There are a few gym members seated near ringside. I go to the changing room and change into my red bikini and head to the ring barefoot. 5'5 120 34dd-26-34 26 yo. I enter the ring between the top and middle ropes, walk across the padded mats to the far corner. I start to loosen up, get a sense of the ring and prepare to fight. I am not really looking forward to another grueling match with Patti, my new co-worker.
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21:24 Patti: I’ve been wanting to work at Life Fitness for some time, and was delighted to get the job here. Of course, I was a bit shocked when I found out that Hanna works here, a woman you defeated me 2 out of 3 falls in very rough submission wrestling. She looks skinny, and you would swear she is someone who is easily defeated, but this is a ruse. She is tough as nails and has superb wrestling skills. I’ve also heard that she has been training in boxing for a while now as well. Underestimating her is lethal, and it’s not a mistake that I plan to repeat. From my last encounter, it was clear, that once she gets the upper hand, she will control the match, and dominate. NOT THIS TIME BABY! mtc
21:24 Patti: I wait until Hanna has finished using the women’s changing room, and then go down to slip into my bikini with pink bottoms and top with white and grey horizontal stripes. With my dark Latina hair worn long, looking really classy. My 5 ft 6 in, 130 lbs, 34c looking strong, basically total Latina dynamite! I move out to the ring and then kick off my flip flops and slide between the top and middle ring. I look over at you, and then bounce a couple of times on the balls of my feet near my corner. For added effect, and to entertain the small crowd of staff and gym members, I bend forward and launch a mule kick into the padded turnbuckle that makes the ring rattle and shake. “Glad you could make it Hanna!” yt
21:26 Patti: You are not logged in. of course, initially without boxing gloves.....
18:37 Hanna29fights: I watch you closely as you enter the ring. “Gawd, you are a regular ball of fire aren’t you?” While I have fought Patti before, she is not easy person to dislike. It is always easier to wreck the opponent when she is a real bitch. She is not that, so far at least. mtc
18:38 Hanna29fights: I am always a little nervous before matches and this one is no different, especially being in front of my co-workers, half of which are either drama queens or weak jealous bitches always ready to tear you down. That thought alone offers enough incentive for me to want to crush Patti right here, right now. The possibility of $2,000 if I win both the wrestling and boxing is icing on the cake. As I watch you enter the ring, do your kick, I start to feel the tingle of rage kick in.
18:38 Hanna29fights: A lot has happened since I first fought Pattie and she is well aware. While our first match was a virtual toss-up, Pattie knows I have had several other wrestling matches since, wins and losses, fought women of many styles, MMA, BJJ, learning different things along the way. I also took up boxing, endured an epic beating vs Felicia, a 6’1 boxer, in my first ever competitive boxing match. But also won a couple boxing matches against women more my size. While Patti is probably looking forward to the boxing part, she has to get past the wrestling first and boxing is not going to be as easy as it might have been had we boxed some time ago. Patti got crushed by Felicia too—and someone named Alexis, she knows that, but maybe I should remind her.
18:39 Hanna29fights: As Jenny enters the ring to discuss the rules, you and I step closer and meet in the ring. I am not typically much of a trash talker, but you talk some shit about me making it here tonight. To put some negative thoughts in YOUR mind and maybe cool your jets a little, I look at you with a smile, “Felica says hi. How did that boxing matches ever turn out between you and Alexis? Or Helen?" Jenny has no idea what she is hearing and what she is about to witness as these two former opponents get ready to crush the other in her gym. After going through the rules, Jenny asks “You ready to fight, ladies?” I look at you, then Jenny, and just nod and take a step backwards. Shaking out my arms and legs.
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19:12 Patti: I just stare at you, holding my Latina temper in check, as you trash talk me. I tell myself to hold everything until the wrestling and boxing starts, and then I will show you. But I can’t help but respond: “I saw your fight with Felicia, my blonde honey bunny, and I don’t think I ever saw a boxing match that was so lopsided, tell me Hanna, how many punches did you actually land? Was it ZERO? Perhaps that can be your new name, ZERO…..” And then I bite my tongue, realizing that you managed to goad me into responding to your trashy talk even though I was not going to do this. SHIT, this woman makes me loca! As you take a step back, and begin to shake out your hands and legs, I stay put in the centre of the ring, but I watch you carefully, all of the nerve endings in my body tingling and on edge, ready to pounce and counter whatever you try to throw at me. “Whenever you are ready, and are no longer twitching from whatever it is that afflicts you!” yt
19:58 Hanna29fights: I simply look at Jenny and say “Burn” on your response vs Felicia acknowledging the good comeback, but I think you got the point—I have a chance in both wrestling and boxing you. As you stay in the center of the padded ring. I ease in slowly, never in a rush. Knees bent, feet loose on the mats, ready to dart backwards in an instant. We slap hands as I ease in closer to you. Bend forward some, watching your every move and try to curve my left a arm around and reach for the back of your neck, bring my right arm up some as if to lock up with you. Quickly send my right fist uppercutting, ONCE, TWICE, THREE times hoping to catch you off guard and SLAM my fist into your stomach just above your bikini line.
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20:13 Patti: I immediately go into a fighting stance, bending at the knees, hand raised to shoulder height, palms pointing towards you. We are feinting with our hands, and slapping them away, when you try to curve your left arm around to the back of my neck, I use my right to slap your left away, which creates an opening for you to send a right uppercut to my belly, just above my bikini line. I see it coming, and just tighten my abs, wanting it to come and hit that solid wall of abdominal muscle. I give out a grunt from the impact, and clearly you think you have scored as the sound of the punch reverberates around the gym, and then you are comfortable to try it again. But then I side step to my left on the second shot, letting it graze my side, and when you come to the well a third time, well, my oh my.
20:13 Patti: As you swing out with your right fist, I step back, allowing your fist to again slice through the empty air space, and then send out a right snap kick towards your belly button, hoping I can land the kick before your extended right is retracted. yt
20:39 Hanna29fights: As my left arm swings around, you easily slap it away. I DRIVE my right fist uppercutting into your lower stomach “PAP”. I can feel you tighten up your stomach and take it well. You move some and the second uppercut grazes your side while the third punch misses you completely, my right fist moving toward the ceiling and opening up my core. My right hand high, I see you out of the corner of my left eye winding up for the kick, but cannot get my right arm down fast enough. I bring my left arm over but its too late. I tighten up my abs and bend some hoping to absorb some on the impact “PAP” “ “MMPPHHH” your right foot slams me in my lower stomach, sending me back pedaling on the mats. Turning a quick eye to the ropes and their proximity to me, I circle you, keeping a distance. The kick hurt but not as much as it could have had I not seen it and prepared for the impact. While we traded some strikes to the core, you won that interaction. yt
20:54 Patti: My kick lands, but clearly you see it coming in time, and I can feel it strike into tightened abs. Even so, the force of the kick was severe enough to send you back peddling away from me, and then you circle off to your right, and I move to my left to block your movement, wanting a confrontation. It’s early in the match, but I want to test your reflexes, hoping maybe you might be distracted from the kick I just gave your belly, so I move quickly to step towards your right side, and as I try to bring my right hip close to your right hip, so that they are nearly touching, I try to swing my right heel behind your right knee, and then reach up with my right hand, in an attempt to push up on your chin, hoping I can trip you backwards onto the canvass if I can get into position. yt
21:37 Hanna29fights: I can see you want to push the match along. You get somewhat aggressive, coming up to my right side. Now you are entering into my area, and I know where this is going. As you get up close to my right side, there are only a few things you could be going for, the most likely strategy is to try to trip me. As I see you raise your right foot and try to slink it around the back of knee, your right hand staring to raise. While your right foot is raised, I turn into you and use my left arm to swat away your oncoming right arm. I lunge with my right arm and try to curve it around the front of your neck, trying to knife my forearm into your throat hoping to rip you down backwards into a kind of reverse headlock and squeeeeze the fuck out of your neck if I get you.
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22:37 Patti: I should have known that it was too early to grapple with you, as you simply turn into me, and use your left to swat away my right hand going for your chin, and then all you have to do is bring your right forearm up to try to hook me around the throat. With my right hand down, I can’t block your right forearm, that slams roughly into my throat causing me to start to gag! I can then feel your bicep and forearm lock onto my neck, and you moving to get behind me, and I know a standing rear naked choke hold is going to be formed if I don’t act quickly. As you try to jockey for position, I bring my right arm up, and try to slam my elbow backwards into your chest, not caring where I hit, and then raise my right foot and try to stomp down on your right instep, desperately hoping to escape from your hold on my neck. yt
23:05 Hanna29fights: My right arm tucked in your neck/throat, I try to bring my left hand to grip my right forearm in the hopes of securing my hold on your neck. “MMMPPPHHH” as your right elbow comes in under my right arm and SLAMS into my right breast, compressing my boob into my chest and rocking me back some. My right forearm still tucked in your neck, I reach my left hand again hoping to grip my right forearm and tighten the grip on your throat. “BAM” “YEOWWWWWW” You keep coming as your right foot slams into my right foot. Thankfully the thinly padded mats provided some, not much, support as you try to squish my right foot into the mats. Hopping on my left foot, I leap, hoping to leap on your back and whip my legs around your sides and hook my feet on the inside of your hips.
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23:22 Patti: I feel my right elbow slam into something soft, and I had hoped it would drive you away, but you are still behind me as my heel connects with your foot. An RNC is a real finisher, if you get that locked in, I could go out in seconds if you shut down the blood flow to my brain, so instinctively, I reach up with my left hand and try to insert it into your choke hold, as the backward elbow strike would probably momentarily loosen the hold. Getting a hand into the hold prevents a tight lock that would stop my carotid arteries from being crushed between your forearm and bicep. Just as I do this, suddenly you jump onto my back, tightly locking your ankles around my front hips, and my legs begin to wobble from the weight, and I continue to gag and gasp from the partial RNC.
23:22 Patti: In a state of shock, that you are now riding me like a cowgirl, and having difficulty breathing! With the corner a few feet away, I swirl around and drive myself backwards towards the corner turnbuckle, hoping to slam your back into it, in desperation. yt
23:37 Hanna29fights: Tightening my grip on your throat. SQUEEEEZING you as hard as I can. My feet on the inside of your hips. Riding you high. “OH Fuck. NOOO bitch.” As you drive yourself backwards, slamming my back into the padded corner buckle “MMMPPPHHH”. The ring shakes as you slam me into the turnbuckle causing me to momentarily lose my grip and slide off your back. Somewhat weakened I might be able to just jump right back on top of you as the choke was beginning to take hold on you, so your not in any great shape either. But I have an even better idea. Basically, behind you in the corner, I reach down for your ankles with both hands and PULL towards me…hoping to send you face and tits first into the padded mats. Planning to hold onto those ankles if this works.
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23:49 Patti: I slam your back hard enough into the turnbuckle that is drops you off my back, your weight almost causing my knees to buckle! And blessed relief as the choke is released. I’m still gasping for breath, but figure you will try to reapply the choke, and then it might be game over!. So I turn quickly and send a right straight, hoping to pound the fuck out of your solar plexus, but then, what the fuck? You have dropped down and my fist SLAMS painfully into the padded turnbuckle! Suddenly you have hold of my ankles, pulling them forward, and I’m falling backwards onto my ass! My tits bounce under my bikini top as I land. yt
00:07 Hanna29fights: As I bend and reach for your ankles, I see your feet shift as you quickly turn. I hear what seems like a wicked punch into the padded mats “PAPPP”, followed by a YELP, clearly indicating to me that while you were trying to take me out, you you sent a wicked punch into the turnbuckle. Moving fast, I just keep executing the plan, and PULL those ankles and send you on your ass. Quickly pulling you by the ankles as you deal with your right hand, I drag you by the feet to the center of the mats. Gawd, I hope Jenny doesn’t fire me for this. Holding your ankles as I stand looking over you. A quick look at Jenny, I spread your ankles some and send my right heal aiming for your tenderest of areas, hoping to SLAM my right heal between your legs. AHN!
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00:17 Patti: I’m trying to reorient myself, as being driven onto my butt was a surprise and not part of the plan. Before I can do anything, you drag me to the centre of the ring by my ankles, like a fucking cave woman. My bikini bottoms scraping along the canvas as we go. Not too much I can do except try to pull back on my legs, but you seem to have a firm hold on my ankles. Then suddenly my legs are spread apart, and, as I look up at you, my eyes bulge as I see your foot come up, and then land splat into my mound! I let out a screech from the pounding pain that goes through my groin and spreads to my abs…..”Oh….you bitch!” tears begin to come down my cheeks, and I clasp my hand over my batterd pussy. "devil!"yt
00:30 Hanna29fights: A loud “THUD” echoes the small room as I as my right heel literally slams into the front of your bikini bottoms. “Ouch” I say as I look over at Jenny, and speak as loud as I can “I am truly sorry about that Patti, but you know you would have done the same to me. Painful, but perfectly legal.” Clearly, trying to make the “buster” seem reasonable. I feel a little bad, not really, and it’s not over for you. As you clasp and protect your sore mound, I quickly drop your left leg, spread your right leg as far as I can to open you up, leap some and aim the point of my right knee for your tender right upper inner thigh…Hoping to CRUSH your right groin muscle and SQUEEEEEZE it into the mats with all my weight.
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00:42 Patti: I’m shocked and horrified at this turn of events, nearly crippled with pain. The “wrestling” match now a brutal beat down, and I’m the one getting beaten up! I see a totally wicked gleam in your eyes, as you see a quick victory in the making. I’m expecting you to use my legs to roll me onto my back, and then there is any number of things that you could do to me, and I mean really nasty sorts of holds. But then you make what I consider to be a mistake, and drop my left leg. In spite of my pain, it gives me a way to defend against further attacks. When I see you take a leap up, and are going to drive your right knee into my inner right groin muscle, I am quick to bring my left leg up and kick it out towards your right knee as you are coming down, hoping to deflect you, and your knee to my right. yt
13:41 Hanna29fights: Your tender upper inner thigh in my sights. As I leap, pointing my right knee for the target, you send your left leg into the outer side of my right thigh “WHOOA” and send my right knee off course. I stretch out my hands and chest forward to break my fall as lessen any impact to my right knee as it lands safely on the padded mats just outside you right thigh, saving your right groin for the moment.
13:43 Hanna29fights: But now you’re in even a worse position as I pull my knee back and to my right and place it just inside your right knee, my left knee is just outside your right knee, which allows me to quickly and effectively sit on and straddle your right leg and pin it to the padded mats. As you lay somewhat spread on the mats, your right leg open, I quickly glance at your exposed pussy, hoping to fool you into thinking I am going to pound your mound again and send my right fist aiming HARD and right for that tender right groin muscle-ONCE, TWICE, hoping to tenderize you before you can re-fire your left leg and do any damage to me.
15:51 Patti: You are determined, a woman obsessed! A true demon. You come back to mount my right leg, trapping me on the canvass, pinning my right down. And then you fire a punch at my right groin muscle, and I wince from the pain, but realise the knee strike would have been a lot worse than a punch. I feel like I’m now in the fight of my life, and as you draw back your fist to strike again, I tighten my abs and curl up towards you, and then try to let you have it, firing a right and left straight punch at each tit, using the outline of your nipples pressing in the light fabric of your bikini top as the bulls eye. And I try to throw another left, this time lower, towards your solar plexus, desperate to drive you off me. yt
16:55 Hanna29fights: Your leg pinned to the padded mats. I am determined to soften you up in contemplation of boxing you later on. I send might right fist aiming for your upper inner thigh “PAP” as I DRIVE my fist into you. My huge soft boobs swaying and rolling in my top as I drop the HAMMER on your right groin and listen as you yelp. Ready to send another one in just as hard, AUGHHHH…AUGHHHHHH you turn in towards me and punch me in the boobs. First a hard straight right to my left breast, nailing me in the center and hitting so hard I feel the punch compressing my tit into my chest. Then a similar straight left to my right with the same result. You’re pounding away, but the hard tit shots rock me back some on your leg but you got my attention. I see that left coming, and swing up my right arm up and knock your left arm upwards to stop what could have been a devastating punch just below my tits in the upper middle of my stomach. Mtc
16:56 Hanna29fights: As I sweep away your left arm, YOUR stomach and tits are wide open as you are curled towards me, your head off the mats some. I turn in HARD towards you and swing a wicked left hook looking to nail you in the same place, just below your tits-upper center of your tummy, then lunge forward some and send a HARD right uppercut looking for just under your chin, hoping to POP you hard and with a devastating, neck stretching, right uppercut.
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17:09 Patti: I feel my knuckles drill into your soft fleshy breasts, but then things seem to go wild, as you easily deflect my left with your right, and with my left swept away, my middle is wide open. And I take a nasty punch below my tits, making me gasp, and making my mouth pop open in a big O shape from the pain. My reaction is to bring my hands up to protect my midsection, as I am now stunned from the pain. But much, much worse is about to happen, a right uppercut swings up, catching me in the chin, and rocking my head backwards until the back of my headlands on the canvass. My tits nearly pop out of the bikini tops as they fly up and back towards my face, from the force of the uppercut, and then flop back down again. I’m trying to gather my wits as my vision blurs for a moment, my arms spread eagle out to the sides, as I struggle to stay conscious after taking a bareknuckle uppercut to the chin.
17:11 Patti: Pain is pretty everywhere, after a taking a groin stomp, a punch to the inner groin muscle, a shot to the solar plexus and now au uppercut to the chin. Again, I’ve underestimated Hana, and entered an NHB wrestling match without much concept of how brutal things could go. I begin to moan, as the gym members and staff watch on, all probably wondering what will be left of me to box. yt
18:09 Hanna29fights: Really trying to work you slowly and methodically. Trying to not only win this match but the boxing, where you have a huge advantage. It is not an easy task. I am trying to weaken you for sure, but not to the point it will be obvious to anyone other than you and me that you are in serious pain. Hoping to punish you in important spots, but would prefer you are not limping or look overly weak in the boxing match to the point that I am beating the Fuck out of you in boxing only because you are lame. Don’t get me wrong, I want you lame! And I want to beat the Fuck out of you in boxing. I just don’t want anyone other than us to know about my plan for you.
18:11 Hanna29fights: My gut punch sinks into your solar plexus. Yeah, I’d love to punch you in the tits, but I think the solar plexus is just what you need. That gasp and look on your face says it all. I could resist, that chin of yours just hanging there asking for an uppercut. Watching your neck stretch as I blasted you. Damn. Laying flat on your back, but not knocked out…and haven’t submitted. I quickly stand up and reach for your ankles, then calves and try to roll you over to your stomach, getting you face and tits first on the cold padded mats.
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18:26 Patti: I’m beginning to gather my wits about me, although still feeling stunned from the uppercut to the chin, but now my temper is starting to take hold, call it nearly blind range, this bitch turning a wrestling match into a brutal brawl! I tell myself that she will pay for this humiliation, but then I feel you reaching for my ankles after you quickly stand, and twist me onto my belly, my tits now pressing into the canvass, a canvass that is seldom scrubbed, and smells of sweat, saliva and tears from previous fights. There is nothing I can do to stop this. I feel you holding my ankles, and then you reposition your right hand to take hold of my right calf and I know something dark and terrible is coming. Then you attempt to do the other side, to reposition your left hand from my ankle to my left calf.
18:26 Patti: As your left hand comes off my left ankle, however, I push up into a plank position, to raise myself up a little, and I pull back my left leg at the same time, and shoot back a stomp kick, trying to drive my heel between your tits, or anything I can hit! yt
18:44 Hanna29fights: Working you like a charm. Flopping you tits first into the mats. But you are a fighter for sure. I watch as you plank up. Wondering to myself what is she doing? Then “MMPPHHH” “FUCK” I feel you drive your foot into my tits, your heel slamming me in the upper chest, your foot squishing my tits as my breasts hang and sway. The thrust of your kick sends me back on the padded mats a few steps. After a second to realize what just happened and to regroup. I am back at you, feeling that I have you way more hurt than you have me. As you are still planked, I reach for your left foot and PULL in hopes of sending you once again face first into the mats. I try to lift your left foot with my right hand as I stand just outside your of your left leg, hoping to bend you at the knee as I LEAP, and aim the point of my right knee for the back of your left thigh, still holding your left foot with both hands, looking to SLAM my right knee into your tender left hamstring with all my weight.
18:54 Patti: I feel my heel plough into your chest, and suddenly you are stumbling backwards, and I feel a moment of blessed relief, free of my tormentor. But that freedom is short lived, as you quickly come forward, taking hold of my left ankle, bending my leg forward at the knee. With my face and tits now suddenly pressing into the mat, I can’t see what you are up to, but suddenly feel it….AGGGGGG…..shit shit shit…..your right knee slams into the back of my left thigh, and I scream out in pain, pounding the canvass with my right fist. “FUCKKKKK!” and then I can not stop you from sending your knee into my hamstring……I moan out in agony, the audience gasping at how you are now working over my left leg. A brutal crushing! yt
19:09 Hanna29fights: Working you hard, from right groin to left hamstring. And its not over. Not enough to submit you, but I know it has some lasting pain. As I rock my knee up and down on the back of your left thigh, really working my knee into your hamstring. I reach my left hand to join my right hand on your left bare foot. I adjust my right and on your foot and give your foot a squeeeeze, feeling the sides of your foot give some, and use my left hand to grip your heel and give a lil “CRANK” on your left ankle with both hands. Twisting your ankle just enough to cause significant pain, though maybe not submit you…Not yet anyway.
23:44 Patti: Things are bad, and seem to be getting worse for me. The pussy busting stomp too a lot out of me, and now I find myself pressed into the mats with you drilling your knee into the back of my thigh, and the suddenly working my foot and ankle, squeezing and twisting. It’s a tough situation to be in, and a tough situation to endure and to escape from. I let out a primal scream that reverberates around the gym, and then dig my nails at the canvas, clawing, maybe trying to dig a hole to hide in, as this smaller woman now out wrestles and fights me at every turn, and of course wondering what she will be like to box…..damn….I need to try to pull my way towards the ropes, painful inch by inch….my tits pressing and scraping into the canvass as I move and wiggle. yt
23:59 Hanna29fights: The point of my knee drilling into the back of your thigh as I rock up and down, squeeeezing your thigh into the padded mats, while at the same time squeezing and twisting on your bare left foot. Not trying to break anything, that's for sure. My intention is far worse--I want you to be able to box, but with disabling ailments barely visible to Jenny, the co-workers and the gym members. I want you to tire easier, have less strength and be a less effective puncher. Yeah...that's right, puncher. mtc
00:08 Hanna29fights: As I see you reaching for the ropes, stretching, your still not close. Still holding your left foot in my hands, I raise my knee off the back of your thigh as I stand. I regrip your left foot and ankle and PULL you across the padded mats. Dragging you tits first across the ring, the little "screeching" sound of your stomach and soft under boobs rubbing against the padded mats. Your arms dragging out in front of you. You are starting to feel like a ragdoll to me. As I drag you to the center of the ring, I use my grips on your left foot/ankle and crank your foot outwards, twisting it outwards and upwards in a clockwise motion, and pull your leg to your right, hoping to flip you to your back. yt
00:18 Patti: This bimbo blonde is now really controlling and dominating me, dragging me across the canvas, my tits nearly smoking as I go, thank goodness this is not a topless match or I would really be in trouble. The fact that I’m dripping with sweat makes the slide on the canvass a little easier, although I leave a wet path along the way. Then you twist my ankle/leg, flipping me onto my back, and I finally get to see the bitch that has been badly beating me up. In a way, this is a relief, and at the same time presents me an opportunity, because on my belly, tits pressed into the canvass, I was helpless. Now on my back, you standing and on holding my ankle, I suddenly bend at my knee, to draw you towards me, and then quickly try to kick out with my right heel, trying to send the heel into your left knee……yt
00:29 Hanna29fights: Once I flip you over, I can see the exhaustion, frustration, and pained look on your face. I see your right leg wind up and aiming for my left knee. I try to react quickly, but "UGHHH" "You fucking Bitch." Your heel slams into me, but thanks to you sweat trail on the padded mats my foot gives way and slips on the padded mats causing a natural release so that your heel kick does no damage to my knee other then causing me to fall to one knee temporarily. But I am not deterred. I quickly stand, get ahead of your legs, feet, knees and thighs and then leap for your stomach, reaching for your wrists as I do. Hoping to plant my ass on your tummy and pin your wrists to the padded mats. yt
00:47 Patti: My kick only causes you to loose your balance and fall backwards, but I don’t give a fuck. I manage to finally get my left foot, ankle and leg back, a feeling of unbelievable relief, as nothing is worse than some bitch controlling part of your body, especially as long as you have been bullying and dominating me. You’ve been working me over really bad, in fact beating the fuck out of my body from my chin down to my ankle and I don’t try to stand, you easily get to your feet and I have no chance to get to mine, not even sure I can stand up at the moment. You come quickly forward, and then do something so predictable….you wrestlers are such clowns. As you get to my chest, you suddenly take a leap, attempting to mount my belly. So predictable, so I quickly role to my left, allowing you to land on the canvass, no one home.
00:47 Patti: I then role back to my right, hoping the surprise of your legs hitting the empty canvass might jar you a bit, I come up on my knees, and I try to slam my body into your back, wanting to force you belly down onto the canvass, hoping to come on top of you, with my sweaty, beaten and fucked up body making what might be its last gasping effort. yt
14:09 Hanna29fights: Hoping to continue my assault, I leap for you. Airborne, I see you quickly roll to your left, “WHOAAA” but it’s too late for me to do anything about it as I completely miss you and land on the padded mats on all fours. I get to my knees hoping to stand quickly, “MMPPHHH” but just as quickly you roll back and slam into my back as you send me splaying forward, my arms out, crashing into the mats. But the entire audience knows your next and only move. That’s right to jump ME. And as predictable as that is YOU try it. Being in much better shape at this point than you are, I simply roll to my right before you can gather the muster to execute your plan, and all I hear is a “THUD” as you catch nothing but air and face plant into the mats. As I watch you flop into the mats, arms splayed out in front of you, I quickly roll back to my left and try to roll on your back and mount you, hoping to set you up in a similar position as the last time I submitted you with that nasty neck crank.
14:09 Hanna29fights: yt
14:24 Patti: I was hoping to have you flat on the canvass, but you pulled the same trick I did, roll out of the way and then circle back behind me. I land on the canvass, as you move out of the way, like a puff of smoke. AND then you roll back on top of my, trapping me underneath you, my tits again getting mashed into the canvas. The moment I feel you roll on top, and are horizontal on my body, I bring my hands under my arm pits, and push up as hard as I can, again into a plank position, and then, using only my stronger right arm to support my weight and yours, for only a short moment, I reach up with my left hand to grab some of your blonde hair on the side of your head, in an effort to try to pull you off, to our left, and if I can get you off, I’ll try to throw my left leg over you, to try to reverse your mount. yt
14:48 Hanna29fights: Moving fast. I roll on top of you. As I begin to work my knee upwards to sit on you, I feel you positioning your hands under you and plank up. My hands gripping your shoulders, I slip my knees forward attempting to sit on your lower back and pull my knees in to control you. I see that left hand reaching back. I pull my head back some as your lil fingers stretch and hopelessly reach for air. I quickly reach my left hand for your left wrist. As we hand fight with our left hands, I try to grip your left wrist and twist with the hopes of eventually twisting your left arm behind you and crank that sucker right up your back. “You better hope I don’t get that wrist, Patti.” My right hand free at the moment as we fight for YOUR left hand, I dig my right hand into that long dark hair hoping to entangle my fingers in YOUR hair, TWIST it and RIP your head backwards and give our co-workers a look at that pretty face of yours.
14:50 Hanna29fights: yt
15:06 Patti: As I reach back to grab some of your hair, I miss my opportunity as you sit up and move your head out of reach, and then oh fuck! Suddenly my left wrist is taken by your hand, and you start to pull on my arm….and you are taunting me about it….and then it gets even worse as you jerk my head back, making me look at the crowd. I can’t waist any more energy holding the plank, so I twist my hips to try to flip over onto my right side, hoping to maybe shake you off. yt
15:33 Hanna29fights: My left hand fighting to control your left arm. My right hand YANKING the fuck out of your hair. I have you pretty much in my control. Having your left wrist and head, I am able to direct you basically where ever I want. I feel you start to twist. More than likely, you will have to go right, otherwise your left arm is fucked, as you would just make it easier for me to twist it under you, even assuming you are able to roll us left. As I feel you attempt a HARD role right, I go with it. My knees at your sides as we role, I quickly take my right hand from your hair and try to slink my right arm around the inside of your neck in reverse hoping to tuck it nicely in your neck just under your chin. As we role I hope to slip my right leg under you and set you up for a side scissor to go along with the choking you and stretching your neck if I can lock it in.
15:53 Patti: I’ve taken an uppercut to the chin and a punch to my solar plexus, in a wrestling match, along with a stomp to my groin, a punch to my groin muscle, and a knee drilled into the back of my thigh. So how can things get any worse? As I twist onto my side, you roll with me, and get your right leg under my ride side, taking me in a body scissors, and then your right hand goes around my neck and throat, constricting my breathing, and then my left arm somehow becomes free, I now try to take hold of your right forearm, with both my hands, trying to pull on your forearm to ease up on the choke as I gasp for breath now. Panic sets in! There is no doubt that this bitch can fight, she has certainly beaten the crap out of me, for all to see, and now I’m being totally dominated a bad, bad, situation, my tits moving up and down as I try to take in air. yt
16:12 Hanna29fights: As we fall to our right, my right leg neatly slips under your right side, my right arm slithering under your neck, tucked nicely in your throat. I swing my left leg over your left side, hooking my feet. My left hand releases your left arm as I use my right hand to reach under and grip my right wrist. I have you right where I want you, setting you up for a devastating dragon sleeper as I lock me feet, PUMP my thighs on your sides, trying to SQUEEEEEZE the fuck out of you, while I PULL in my right arm HARD on your throat, lean back HARD, pulling back on your chin, choking you and stretching that pretty neck of yours.
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16:19 Patti: Now in desperation, I begin to squeeze on your right forearm, but suddenly pain shoots through my neck as you push down on my throat, my throat trapped under your armpit, and your bicep and forearm crushing into my carotid arteries on each side. Slowly my vision begins to blur, and I think I should tap, as there is no escape, and your thighs are crushing my ribs, as you apply the scissors as well. I begin to bring my right hand off your forearm, so I can tap, but my hand just flops to my side, and my dark eyes kind of just roll to the back of their sockets, as the blood going to my brain is shut down, and spittle just drools out of my mouth, and my whole body goes limp from the incredibly powerful dragon sleeper. yt
16:39 Hanna29fights: You’re a tough bitch. But I finally got you! “MMPPPHHHH” Squeezing the fuck out of your ribs, squeezing your throat and cranking back on your neck. Gawd those moans and groans coming out of you are just music to my ears, encouraging me to squeeeze, crush and stretch you even harder. “TAP, you fucking bitch. Tab or I am going to knock you the fuck out. TAP!” You begin to your hand to my forearm, but I SQUEEEEZE even HARDER at this point--WANTING to KO you. Your hand drops and you go limp, and I immediately release you. Sitting there with you on me, you start to come to. I give you a second. You seem to be breathing normally, so I use my left foot to shove you off me and you FLOP tits first into the padded mats with a “THUD”.
16:39 Hanna29fights: yt
16:44 Patti: As blood begins to flow back to my brain, I wake up with a start, not immediately knowing what happened, disoriented. I feel myself rolling onto my belly side, now face down on the canvass. There is some clapping and cheering by the crowd, and so what the fuck? My eyes begin to focus, and I begin to mumble, “where is the blonde bitch? This puta? This whore?” MY eyes begin to focus, but at this angle, all I see is a long stretch of deserted ring …….”I’m going to kill this creature!” yt
16:55 Hanna29fights: “Even now your still fighting, face down on the mats. Barely conscious. This is getting to be a familiar theme here Patti between me and you.” Loud enough for the audience to hear. As you shit talk, I plant my foot in your upper back and press your tits into the mats. I reach down for the string on your bikini top around your neck and give it a lil pull, untying it. I do the same with the string on your back. “You know Patti, if we weren’t here at work, you would in the middle of this ring, your tits on display, your hands and feet tide with that top of yours and, and your bottoms would be wedged into you in places you would not like.” I look over at Jenny, “BOXING ANYONE”. I give another press into your back, pushing those boobs of yours into the mats and exit the ring.
16:55 Hanna29fights: yt
17:19 Patti: I’m now burning inside, as I hear your trash talk. I turn my head and can now see your foot. NO ONE TALKS TO ME THIS WAY! After you exit the ring, I place my hands over the front of my bikini top to and hold it in front of me, as I scurry off to the changing room, giving the crowd the darkest, fiercest look imaginable……..no one dared to return my stare. There is now a 30 minute break to prepare for the boxing competition. In locker room A, across the hall from where Hanna is preparing in room B, a member of staff reties my bikini top, and then under my careful instructions, begins to wrap my hands with gauze and tape, and inserts my wrapped hands into 8 oz black Reyes boxing gloves and closes the Velcro straps. She then towels me down and gives me plenty of Gatorade to rehydrate.
17:19 Patti: I stand up, and feel pain in my groin, and in my right thigh and ankle, and then try to bounce lightly on the balls of my feet. The pain is bothersome, and it will slow me down, no doubt. I will have to adjust my style and attacks, no doubt, but I am probably at 70% of my true boxing ability. Will this be enough? Who knows, pero creo que será suficiente. Hora de pelear pronto!! yt
20:14 Patti: The ref knocks on my door, poke’s her head in, and tells me it’s time to box. After getting beat up in the wrestling, it sure seems like 30 minutes went quick, and even though I have a layer of bravado, facing this woman in boxing is now making me nervous, as she has down a lot of training over the past months. I move out slowly to the ring, and slip through the middle and top rope and move to my corner, and stay still while I wait. yt
20:31 Hanna29fights: I feel great as I head to my locker room. I don’t really need 30 minutes. I was ready right then and there to box Patti. I know Patti is a very good boxer, I only hope my strategy of working her right groin, ribs, left arm, right hamstring and ankle give me more of an opportunity to take her down in boxing. As the ref knocks on my door, I head back to the ring and see you are already in it. I look over and scan you trying to see the tell tail signs of how you are feeling as I slip into the padded ring. You don’t look too excited. I head to my corner and stretch some, not really looking at you. Sending some punches in the air. Jenny gives us the final rules again, nothing below the bikini line all else is open. I am not even listening, who is going to notice if I slam one in low on you? I just want to get this started. Waiting for the bell. DING DING DING.
20:32 Hanna29fights: yt
20:36 Patti: The bell rings, and I move towards the centre of the ring a little flat footed, feeling stiff and in some degree of pain. That Hanna really has a cruel streak, fighting dirty in the wrestling match, and I certainly don’t trust her in the boxing match. I begin to bob erratically from side to side, and try to stay at a diagonal to you. I decide to see what you can do against a southpaw stance, right glove leading, right foot leading. “OK bitch, show me something, twitch an eyebrow, sneeze, do something, and see what happens” I hiss. yt
20:47 Hanna29fights: Bouncing some on my feet as the bell rings. I watch you like a hawk. Your every step, your every move. Feeling reasonably confident. I have had several matches and even more boxing lessons. Again not in any rush, the longer I last the harder it will be for you to even stand. I keep light on my bare feet as we begin to close the gap. I move with you, adjusting my gloves. Moving to my left, then to my right. Gauging the ropes, and corners. I step forward with my left foot and send a couple left jabs hoping to pierce your guard and POP you in the chin. Then SWING my right shoulder down and SEND a HARD right hook aiming just under your left breast hoping to SLAM you in the ribs. If nothing else I want to move you backwards and make you work that groin, ankle and hamstring.
20:51 Hanna29fights: yt
20:57 Patti: I’m keeping my eye on you, and you are clearly moving with much greater ease than I can, but I have no intention of chasing you around the ring, and if you want me, you’re going to have to go toe to toe. Suddenly you step towards me, and send out a couple of jabs towards my guard. Really? You think a couple of jabs is going to pierce my guard? Not a chance. Both jabs are sent packing with my right glove. Then these jabs are followed with a quick, and well executed right hook aimed just under my left breast. I twist my body to my right and take the punch on my upperleft arm. Then I push off my trailing right left to come towards you, and try to send a left hook over your right shoulder, wanting to plaster my left glove all over your jaw, then moving quickly, a right uppercut towards your chin, and then dipping my left shoulder, I try to send a nasty shovel hook punch at your liver region, and then step to my left to try to evade a counter. yt
21:35 Hanna29fights: My jabs just tap your gloves, and you twist just enough so my right hook slams into your upper left arm. You step forward but your steps are lumbering and telegraph the oncoming barrage. As I see that left hook coming in over my right arm, I quickly take a some steps backwards and pull back my head and watch your left hook and uppercut combination sail by my face “wooosh” “woosh”. But you keep coming, sending another left aiming for my liver, I drop my right arm and your wicked left slams into my elbow. I can tell one thing, your hurt, but your still aggressive and looking for an early knock out. Surviving your first assault gives me some confidence but also some caution. You are definitely looking to get even. Steeping with you, light on my feet. I step forward with my left foot and feign a left hook to your ribs, and step forward with my right foot, dropping my right shoulder and send a right uppercut hoping to slink through your guard and POP you in the chin, darting back.
22:25 Patti: And now the boxing match is on in full force! My left hook and uppercut slice through empty air as you pull back from me, and my left shovel hook only hits an elbow. Then you come forward, and act like you are going to send another hook towards my ribs, but my elbows are tucked in and ready to block the hook, which does not come. Instead, I see you dropping right shoulder, telegraphing a right uppercut, so I do something unusual, I step into the punch, letting it strike into my front rib cage, cutting the distance of the punch in half, and diminishing the majority of its power. Now inside your guard, I try to send a right straight punch towards your nose, and then a quick left shovel hook towards your liver area……yt
22:46 Hanna29fights: I send the right uppercut but you cut me off by stepping into the punch, eliminating much of the force. “PAFT” … “AHHHH” your straight right POPs me in the nose, jerking my head back and sending me back pedaling some on the padded mats. “PAFT”… “UGGGGH” as I am stepping back your left shovel hook SLAMS into the soft outside of my right boob which sends my right boob slamming into my left. The punch sends me to my left. “You fucking bitch, you punched me in the tit!” I shake my head to shake off the nose punch, a little tear waters my eyes from the stinging punch to my nose. Trying to keep calm and execute as opposed to jumping right back into a big mistake. I keep my distance, which is easy to do, because you are slow on your feet so far. Bob and weave some, shuffling my gloves. mtc
22:47 Hanna29fights: I step towards you with my left foot and send a left hook aiming for the right side of your face, hoping to smack you for sure, but also hoping to raise your guard some as I drop my right shoulder, step my right foot forward and DRIVE a right uppercut aiming as low on your stomach as I can hoping to come in under your guard and SLAM you at your bikini line.
22:47 Hanna29fights: yt
23:01 Patti: I can’t help but give off a little smirk as my right glove mushrooms around your nose, and then due to your own movements, my left smacks into your right boob. I know it must of hurt as your eyes become a little watery. I’m not moving much, except bobbing side to side, my feet staying stationary, for the momentum. I want you to come to me, and then you do. You send a left hook for my face, and I weave under the hook, letting it swish into the empty air space, and as I’m coming up, ummmfff….a right uppercut punches me in the navel, higher than you wanted because I had weaved lower. I tighten my abs, grunting from the impact, and then go head hunting gladly trading a shot in the gut for head shots……
23:01 Patti: I try to swing a left hook over your lowered shoulder, aiming it for your jaw, then a right overhand punch heading towards your left temple, and pushing off my right foot, to move forward and come closer, a left uppercut aimed for your solar plexus, trying to go for kill shots while I’ve still got gas in the tank. yt
23:25 Hanna29fights: My left hook sails over your head, but has its intended effect enabling me to begin to work your core with a right uppercut to your belly. Here you come again, another barrage of punches as I slam you in the gut and try to back away. I see that right overhand coming, I raise my right arm to stuff it. Then raise my right arm to block the left. Stepping backwards on the padded mats, you lunge for the kill shot, but you are having some trouble keeping up with my speed and your awkward movements are causing you to be off target. “PAFT” “UGHHHH” as your left uppercut SLAMS into the soft underside of my right boob, almost lifting my tit right out of the fabric. “FUCK”. MTC
23:27 Hanna29fights: As your left glove is momentarily caught under my right tit, the left side of your face is wide open. I snarl and send a wicked right hook twisting my right shoulder in for added force, aiming for the right side of your face hoping to POP you in the jaw as HARD as I can. I then change levels and send a left hook aiming for your rib/liver area hoping to take advantage of your sore ribs or pound your liver. yt
23:47 Patti: You block my left and right strikes with your arms, doing no damage, and then my left uppercut slams into your left boob, again missing the intended target, because of your movement. I can feel and see my glove nearly punching your right boob out of the bra, and baby, that’s gotta hurt some. But it landed there due to your own movement. Then a wicked right hook comes over my shoulder and lands on my jaw with a nasty POPPING sound, I twist my face to the right to roll with the punch to mitigate some of its power, but it really smarts and the side of my face turns red.
23:48 Patti: Then a left hook comes in towards my lower ribs, but I drop my left guard to sweep away your left arm to your left, and being inside your guard, I simply try to send a double right straight towards the centre of your face, hard, fast moving punches, hoping to land the punches while your left is out the side, and then turn towards my right, to try to ram my left shoulder into your centre, wanting to try to bully you towards the corner with my heavier body. yt
00:11 Hanna29fights: That hard right plows into the side of your face, but you roll with it to take away some of the sting. I see the straight right coming and quickly shift my head to my right as the first one grazes my left ear. “PAPP!” “UGGH” the second one POPs me in the forehead as I try to duck it, jerking my head back some. As your right arm is high from your attempt to pound me, you turn your left shoulder into me. I hold my ground as, yes you outweigh me, but my legs are in far better shape at the moment than yours as a result of the earlier abuse of your right groin and left hamstring. With your right arm high and your left shoulder turning into me, I see an opening in your stomach and send a wicked left hook aiming just below your tits hoping to pound you right in the middle of your upper stomach—YOUR solar plexus. Then send a right hook hoping to get around your left arm and POP you in the left side, before stepping back and to my right to avoid the corner.
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00:27 Patti: You slip my first right straight by slipping your head to your right, letting my glove go over your left shoulder, but my second one pops you in the forehead, as you try to weave under it. As I turn my left shoulder towards you, you send out a quick left hook that catches me just under my tits in my midsection, making me gasp out for breath, agggg, but the angle of the attack left some power out of the punch, so that it did not leave me curled on the canvass……then a right hook that only catches me in the left arm. You then step back and move to your right to avoid the corner, but the step back brings you closer to the corner, and I step left to block your way around me, still wanting to go to toe, and still wanting to try to get you backed into the corner. I then send a left over hand punch, trying to land it on top of your guard, attempting to pound it down, and the send a right straight at your nose and as I bring back my left, a left hook at your jaw.
00:27 Patti: yt
00:48 Hanna29fights: MMM that punch to your gut felt good. But the angle cut off its full force, and you are really blocking those ribs effectively as my right hits your arm again. I see you cut me off, time to focus. It’s pretty clear your coming for another attempted assault. You send a high left over hand punch that I block with my right arm. I am inside your guard after I stuff your left and push your left arm outwards and see that straight right coming and swing my left glove to knock it off target. Inside your guard and YOUR face is WIDE OPEN. I send a FAST and HARD straight right aiming straight for your chin/mouth, torquing my upper body for extra force hoping to really give it to you and POP YOU. I follow up with a hard left hook to the body, aiming just under your right tit, hoping to BLAST you in the ribs and back you off me.
00:55 Patti: My gloves get stuffed by the fast moving action of your arms and gloves, and with my left knocked away, suddenly a hard straight right busts me in the mouth, rocking my head back, and leaving me with a what the fuck expression on my face. I raise my guard, and you slip a nasty left hook in, just under my right tit, making me lean forward. I immediately try to lunge forward, in attempt to wrap my arms around you to clinch. I figure if I get you in the clinch, I keep pressing you back towards the corner. Sweat is now coating my body, which seriously aches from your low blow in the wrestling match. yt
01:05 Hanna29fights: I SLAMMED you in the face. ROCKED YOU. Then finally sunk a left hook into your sore ribs. Mmmmm Love it. That look on your face says it all. YOU’RE HURT. The combination caught you by surprise. And the shot to the ribs has you leaning forward and lunging hoping to clinch. Unfortunately for you, I have seen this movie before and I know full well the ending (See Felicia). As you lunge and lean forward, your arms out hoping to wrap me. I take a few steps back and gear up to UNLOAD on YOU, sending a wicked uppercut aiming for your chin, followed by a left uppercut aiming just below those tits of yours again, right in the center of your upper belly.
01:14 Patti: With my arms open, trying to clinch with you, you send a wicked right uppercut aimed for my chin. I can see this coming, and lean back from it, letting it swoosh in front of my face. Then as I lean back forward, your glove pounds into my belly, making me gasp, and double over from the pain. I begin to back peddle away now, wanting to put some distance bewtween us as I try to come erect again and reset my guard. yt
14:57 Hanna29fights: That parting shot, the uppercut just below your tits, changes your direction from coming to me to retreating FROM me. So pained that you needed to clinch, now on your own stepping backwards. My adrenaline kicking into high gear as I watch you wince and grunt from the blows. Your legs, groin and ankle failing you as you lumber awkwardly, now your ability to box your way out of it is failing you too. My strategy from the very beginning has worked. Now I need to just finish you off. As you retreat, your gloves instinctively droop from the shot to your upper belly, but you try to adjust. I shuffle to my left to cut you off some in the hopes of directing YOU to the corner to your left, send a wicked left hook aiming for the right side of your face, a right uppercut to the body, using your bely button as my bull’s eye, then a right uppercut zeroing in for your chin pfffff pfffff pffffff.
14:59 Hanna29fights: yt
15:23 Patti: Before I get to the ropes, I stop my retreat, but you charge forward, clearly wanting to take advantage of my pain and to try to finish me off. I just get straightened up and into a fighting stance when you arrive at my doorstep. You move to your left, clearly intending to push me towards the corner. I plant my left foot down solidly in front of me, and decide I will slug in out with you, as I think that your lighter weight body can dish out punishment, but can’t take punishment like mine can. The fact that I’m still standing after all the blows you have delivered in wrestling and now in boxing is a testament to my toughness. You send out a nasty left hook to the side of my face, and I weave under it, letting it swish over my head, and then I step to my right, knowing that you are most likely going to punch out with your right glove, so that your predictable right uppercut to the body just grazes my left side.
15:24 Patti: You then pull back your right, trying to send out another uppercut, this time going for my chin, I was thinking you would go for the left glove, to keep a left/right/left pattern going, but no matter, I use my left glove to stop the access to my chin. And now I’m ready to brawl, with your right glove driven away from my left, I first use some long range punches, sending a fast moving left overhand bomb towards your right eye, and then taking a half step closer, I try to rip a right uppercut between your guard, trying to target that chin of yours, hoping to crack it open like a delicate crystal vase. I keep my feet planted solidly, as I make it clear, you want me, you got to duke it out. yt
16:36 Hanna29fights: I send a barrage of punches hoping to punish you, but you handle them well. You duck the left hook, then anticipate the right to the belly as my right uppercut grazes your left side. My right uppercut aiming for your chin gets blocked by your left glove. But I am not giving an inch. I know you’re dangerous and tough, but I also know you’re hurt. I see that overhand left coming as my right glove is jammed under your left glove for a split second and all I can do is duck the left which grazes the top of my head. I quickly dig out my right glove as your right arm swishes over my head, and send a hard right hook aiming for your wide open left side hoping to SLAM it in just under your left breast and work those ribs.
16:37 Hanna29fights: You keep coming as we trade punches and send a right uppercut to the chin hoping to take me out. I pull down my left glove to cut it off, but your swing gets partially through and POPS me in the chin "PAFT", jerking my head back some. I shake my head to shake off the uppercut but keep you in front of me, moving from side to side, moving my gloves up and down. Looking for my next opening, while keeping my distance from you to fully recover from the partially blocked uppercut to my chin.
17:08 Patti: My overhand left get’s avoided by you quickly ducking low, and then I get hit with a right hook under my extended left, SLAMING me just under my left tit. It was a clever boxing move on your part. My monster of a right uppercut seems to catch you under the chin, I know it was partially blocked, otherwise you would probably not still be standing, but it must have hurt, because you have backed away from the fight. You’re moving well, but I’m not having any of this retreat business. I decide to stay after you, and lunge forward, using all my energy reserves and ignoring my pain, I try to split your guard with a quick jab at your nose, and then try to curve a left and right hook combo around your guard, hoping to paint your jaw lines with powerful strokes of my gloved fists. yt
17:28 Hanna29fights: We trade punches, me slamming you in the ribs and you popping me in the chin. You decide to keep coming. Gloves up, elbows in tight. My legs feeling good as I bob and weave, shuffle my gloves, eying you like a hawk. You lunge forward and snap a quick right jab, I swing out my left glove hoping to come inside of your right wrist and swing your arm out opening up your guard some and lean into a straight right hoping to pound it into the middle of your face. You keep coming, swinging a right and left hook, I raise my left and right gloves in tandem to the side of my head “PAFT” “PAFT”, your left and right SLAMS into my gloves, causing my gloves to slap into my head and rock my head first to my right, then to my left. The partially blocked and indirect shots rock me some, but nowhere near as powerful as direct punches. Stepping to my left and backwards, side to side, paying attention to the ropes and corners and their proximity to me, hoping to make you work those legs.
17:36 Patti: My jab with my right get’s deflected as your left arm pops out, which loosens my guard considerably, and then your right shoots out like a rocket, your glove mushrooming over the centre of my face, partially obscuring my vision, as I simultaneously send out my hook combo that pound your gloves into you face. I blink my eyes from the impact of the hard right on my nose and mouth, and feel a little unsteady on my feet as I raise my guard, and follow you as you move about. I wave my gloves at you to come at me, as I’m not going to chase you unless I’ve hurt ya. yt
17:52 Hanna29fights: That face punch felt great. Stopping you in your tracks for a split second, before you rock me some with your wickedly fast combination. I wouldn’t say I buckled your legs in any sense, but you seem unsteady on your feet. You wave me on, but its you that needs to get this over with before your legs weaken further, not me. I bob and weave some, shuffle my head from side to side, up and down, but try something different. I want to press YOU. I lunge forward aiming my gloves for your gloves hoping to shove you backwards closer to the ropes and the corner. Send a right uppercut aiming as low in your stomach as possible to try to come in under your elbows using your bikini line as my target.
17:52 Hanna29fights: yt
17:58 Patti: I'm watching you closely, you seem to have vast stores of energy to burn, but I'm determined to keep slugging it out with you. You lunge forward, pounding your gloves into mine, I'm determined to stand my ground, but the force of the impact sends me backwards towards the ropes. I'm keeping a high guard, so your right uppercut sweeps in under my elbows, pounding me in the abs that I tighten to absorb some of the impact, but my mouth still opens with a big O shape and a grunt. The impact bends me forward just a tad, and I try to send a quick left straight over your lowered right, shooting for your nose, and then a right jab shooting for the same spot, and then step to my right, trying to circle, as the ropes are only a couple of feet behind me. yt
18:10 Hanna29fights: I shove you backwards and bury my right uppercut into your stomach, the force of the punch bending you forward. You quickly counter, “PAP”…. “UGHHHH” sending a straight left over my lowered right, as your glove compresses into my face, slamming me in the nose-stinging me and causing my eyes to water some. The power and shock of the punch stops me in my tracks, jerks my head back and sends me backwards on the padded mats. You lunge with the follow-up jab, but your straight right sent me too far backwards for it to land. Shaking my head, blinking my eyes, to clear the blurriness. I take a few steps back on the mats and to my left buying some time.
18:11 Hanna29fights: yt
18:20 Patti: My abs are now aching, but I have some well developed abdominal muscles that are still holding up. Indeed, at this point there is not any part of my body that does not hurt. My left lands solidly on your nose, rocking your head back, and my follow up right just lands in the empty air space. You’re back peddling over the canvass, needing time to regroup. RIGHT! This is it, my big chance to take you down, I tell myself. I feel a sudden rush of adrenalin, and I know it won’t last long, before fatigue and pain take over. I rush forward with speed, now changing into my traditional orthodox stance, left glove and foot leading.
18:20 Patti: With you looking a little stunned, I try to send a double jab with my left at your right eye when I get in range, trying to snap each punch between your guard, then a monster of a right hook towards your jaw as I get even closer, trying to curve it around your guard, and finally I dip my left shoulder to try to land a shovel hook punch into your liver. yt
18:46 Hanna29fights: My eyes watering some from the stinging punch in the face. Even through my blurred vision I see you coming at me with speed. I back pedal as fast as I can, shimmying to my left then right Gloves heading for my face. Not entirely sure whether the punches are rights or lefts, or their intended target, I just know they are up, so I raise both gloves to cover my face. “PAP” “PAP” your jabs tap hard into my gloves, sending me back even further as my head jerks back. “PAFT” A right hook partially blocked slams into part left glove, part head, sending me leaning hard right. Rocked some but so far unscathed by the punches. Both gloves high, trying to survive the assault, “PAFT” “MMPPPHHH” “AUGHHHHHH” I don’t even see the wicked left smashing me under the ribcage, slamming into my liver. Instinctively, my right elbow drops and my right foot lifts off the padded mats as I fold some from the vicious punch to the body.
18:47 Hanna29fights: yt
18:53 Patti: My head shots don’t get past your gloves, but they serve a useful purpose, they keep your guard high, and allows me to slam a nasty shovel hook punch at the base of your right rib cage, around your liver region. I can tell your hurting as your right elbow drops. I’m beyond exhausted, and know that this is now my only chance to win the boxing, so I keep going, dropping my head down, and moving into a crouch, I try to send a left hook over your right shoulder, again going for the jaw that I failed to get a few moments before, and then a right straight, towards your solar plexus, wanting to keep working on your body. yt
19:21 Hanna29fights: “AUGHHHHH” my right side is on fire, as I bend forward and slowly retreat, keeping my eyes on you. The foolish thought of calling “time” enters my mind. I am hurting. Somewhat balled up on my right side my elbow protecting my side. But you keep coming. I see the left coming, but there is not much I can do about it, I need to protect the right side as another punch there, would crush me. “PAFT” “UGHHHHHHHH”. Your left hook slams me in the right side of the face, nailing me hard in the jaw, knocking the mouthguard halfway out of my mouth and sending my head HARD left. “PAFT” “OOOOOFFFFFF” your right uppercut lands just beneath my tits in the upper middle of my stomach. The punch ejects the mouth guard from my lips.
19:21 Hanna29fights: My boobs hanging and rolling some in my top and your punch folds me a raises me to my tippee toes—then leaning back and backpedaling on the padded mats as the ropes save me from a hard landing on my back. My right elbow protecting my right side. My left arm covering my stomach. My feet stepping here and there, my knees weak as I sway in the ropes.
19:23 Hanna29fights: yt
19:30 Patti: I can’t move too fast on my feet, but I don’t have to you, I have you on the ropes, the top one bending back as you lean into it. My adrenalin rush is twiddling fast, my sweat soaked body nearly drained, but I’m now finally taking control of the fight, or at least that’s what I think. Seeing you pressed into the ropes, gives me a pleasure that is greater than anything I can describe. I see you protecting your body now, your left arm down over your stomach. It’s now or never, so I dip my right shoulder and try to send a massive right uppercut hurtling towards your chin, twisting my right hip to increase the power. yt
19:46 Hanna29fights: “AHHGAWD” Swaying on the ropes, my right side on fire, gasping for air. Feeling like I could throw up at any second. Focusing on my breathing and little else. Trying to stay on my feet, stepping here and there, my legs rubbery, just trying to not pass out. Time feels like its moving in slow motion, I hear the crowd but it’s a vague mumbling, I can’t process. Dizzy. I sense you closing in on the mats, “PAFFFFFFFT” “AUHHHHHHHHH” I don’t even see it coming, a wicked uppercut under my chin, you punch straight through me. My neck stretches, head jerks backwards, my gloved hands splay as I rock back on the ropes. As I spring back some from the ropes, my legs give out, essentially unconscious, I paw at you in the hopes of draping myself on you to break my fall forward.
19:46 Hanna29fights: yt
20:35 Patti: You fall forward off the ropes, and being a sweat heart, I do wrap my arms around you, and break your fall to the canvass. After all, you are my new work colleague!. But the devil in me requires a count, so I back to my corner, and press my back into the ropes to stay standing, and slowly count 1....2....3....4....5....6...yt
20:40 Hanna29fights: You break my fall as I flop onto you, my arms splayed on your arms. You slowly release me, my knees then chest pour into the patted mats, my arms slayed out in front of me. My boobs compressed into the padded mats, feet spread. Out cold from the viscous uppercut to my chin. "ughhhhh " a quiet groan, my eyes still closed. yt
20:49 Patti: I watch from across the ring, breathing hard, and emotional relief coursing through my body, relief that I did not lose two fights in one day, especially losing a less experienced and lighter weight fighter. A loss that could have happened except for the fortunate turn of events at the end. The count finishes, reaching 10, and then the devil comes out in me, and I must place my foot between your tits, and raise my gloves above my head, pumping my biceps......yt
20:58 Hanna29fights: I slowly paw my way to my knees. Then shake my head trying to get the cobwebs out. The searing pain in my right side and just under my boobs in the pit of my stomach. Eyes tear some from the late beating. I roll to my right side, then to my back, looking up at the blurry lights. A dark figure comes into view as I feel you press your foot between my tits..."UGHHH" as you heal presses into my solar plexus. yt
21:00 Patti: "Just stay down, luv, it won't hurt as much if you give it few. ""Looks like we each get a bonus, you can use your bonus to pay me for boxing lessons, if ya like" Smiling as I begin to walk awkwardly towards the ropes......

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