Female Boxing Federation

Muscle_Mommy: Recently I challenged one interesting girl, the whole point is that she is... an elf. I was interested in how an elf could show herself in a boxing match, so I challenged her to a fight and she agreed. I was waiting for my opponent in the corner of the private ring, shadow boxing. I'm wearing red boxing shorts, a white sports top and red boxing gloves, as well as a mouth guard in my mouth to protect my teeth

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: Recently I was challenged by another woman in Venus. And I was looking forward to fight her in a one round match untill one of us get knocked out. Since I'm here to get in a fight, I promptly accepted her challenge and we agreeded to fight in a private ring. When I finally arrived the place, I looked at my red haired opponent shadowboxing on the ring before I climb the ropes. I was wearing a more non traditional attire for boxing but still keeping decent overall... A black boyshorts along with a top covering my chest and golden gloves. I smile sweety to you, but despite my smile you can see the fire in my eyes. Without saying a word, I put my mouth guard in place, and walk towards the center of the ring, offering my closed fist to tag before we start trading punches.

Lumea_Calina_Maltea:

Muscle_Mommy: Looking into your eyes, I realized that you are a fierce and dangerous opponent despite the fact that you are smaller than me, so today I will give it my all. I go to the middle of the ring and tap your glove to signify the start of the match. Today one person will become a punching bag for another. DING DING DING! The fight has started and I immediately attack you, I throw two right jabs into your face and a left hook to your jaw, keeping the distance

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I keep my guard up, assuming mroe of a game face while still smiling but when you starts to jab at me, as soon the bell rings, I could feel you're a fierce woman. I was caught by surprise and took those jabs on my face but I knew you was going all out like that and I lean my head backwards, letting your glove grazing my nose, all while I keep smiling. I like how dangerous you can be. I just hope you like how dangerous I can be too! I quickly swing my fist to slam hard on your exposed side as you tried to slam you hook on me while I get closer to you and try to slam my other fist hard on your belly before I step back to avoid your counter attacks. You're taller and stronger than me. So I need to be careful with your punches.

Muscle_Mommy: Your fist slams into my open side and my breath hitches slightly, but I manage to lower my gloves down and block the blow to my stomach. I'm about to counterattack, but you step back, so I step forward and follow you, throwing two hooks, a left and a right to your jaw, followed by a powerful left uppercut to your solar plexus. I see the smile on your face and it infuriates me, I want to wipe the smile off your face, I don’t want you to play with me, I want you to fight seriously

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I start assuming a more serious expression after measuring your skills with the initial exchange of blows. I took the hook on my haw with your left but I raise my arm to block your following attack. I keep eyeing your shoulders, and I could see the incoming uppercut on my solar plexus before I lower my arms to block your firm punch. grunting a bit as my forearms takes the impact and immediately attack back, sending a straight to your face while you recovers your punching arm and following with a stiff hook on your jaw and cross on your head.

Muscle_Mommy: I don’t have time to restore my defensive stance after the blows and your glove crashes into my face, after which my head immediately turns away from your quick blow into my jaw and a little saliva flies out of my mouth. I must admit that I have seen blows harder than yours, but your blows are fast and biting. I managed to block a cross to the head and decided to counterattack your open chin with a right uppercut to your chin

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: My punches hit hard but they're not like yours certainly. And despite how hard i hit them on you, you wasn't all that fazed for now. Now as you explore my open guard to nail a good uppercut on my chin, my head rears back, I take two back steps, saliva also flying from my mouth before I quickly moves away and around you, to avoid a harsher offensive, Raising my arms in defensive stance for a while untill I kick the ground and lunges at you, hoping to swing a good hook on your abs before I sway down and around, hoping your next punch wll get past over my head and sending a straight on your face again.

Muscle_Mommy: I follow you and you counterattack with a hook to my stomach, which I block, but the fact is that, unlike me, you move much faster and more unpredictably, I cannot guess your movements. I throw a hook to your jaw, but you duck and my hook goes over your head, and my face becomes familiar with your glove again, causing my head to fly back slightly

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I start to feel more motivated to put you down, and I use my smaller frame to give chase to you, swinging my other fist to slam on your face while your head snaps back, and if I manage to make you lean to the side, you will be greeted with another hook aimed at your jaw. Each attack of mine followed with a hiss escaping through my teeth and mouthguard.

Muscle_Mommy: I don’t have time to defend myself from your quick blows and you literally play ping pong with my head, as my head swings from side to side from your blows, and the saliva and blood that fly out of my mouth stain your top and your gloves. I stepped back to recover. I'm a little dizzy since I took a lot of hits to the head, so I took a defensive position and waited for your next attack so I could counterattack and regain the advantage.

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I become even more aggressive, seeing you assuming a defensive position and I charge at you, Eyeing carefully your footing and how your arms and shoulders are positioned. It could be a straight attack but in the last moment, I quickly side step, moving diagonally at you before I swing a hard punch on your ribs, while I try to follow with a hook on my own aimed at your solar plexus.

Muscle_Mommy: Maybe I'm not as fast as you, but my reaction is okay. I watch your movements and build a counterattack plan that will be effective against you. Even when you changed your course of movement at the last moment, I was not at a loss. I blocked the blow to the ribs and also protected my solar plexus. And now your torso is open. The time of reckoning has come. I lower my shoulder down and with all my strength, growling like a beast, I uppercut you into the solar plexus, hoping to deprive you of air, because if I deprive you of air, I will deprive you of speed. After this blow, I throw a sweeping haymaker into your temple, hoping that my glove will knock off your head like a truck hits a person at full speed.

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I slam your sides hard and fast. But you blocked them. Not only that but you also slammed a brutal fist on my solar plexus! I gasp loud hopping backwards while my mind thinks quickly while I hope and warns me if I don't do anything soon, you will certainly knock me down for good. As soon I can feel the balls of my feet stepping again in the mat, I kick the ground, lunging at you not with an attack but with a clinch, pressing our bodies togheter while I try to lock our arms, couhging and weezing on your shoulder while I try to recover from your vicious blow.

Muscle_Mommy: You rush into the clinch, but you didn’t take into account one thing, thanks to my muscles and mass, I am much stronger than you, so I quickly push you out of the clinch and before you have time to raise your hands, I throw a brutal and powerful combination, growling like an animal with every blow. A right hook to your jaw, a left hook to your jaw, a right uppercut to your chin and a left uppercut to your spinal plexus to keep you from breathing

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I get pushed easily by you and now all my confidence starts to crumble as you show your true colors. My jaw slammed hard by your punches, I lean to the side to escape from your uppercut but even so I could feel part of the impact of it, while my arms lowers to try to block your punch on my solar plexus again while I step back, gasping and coughing to get some breath back, trying to keep my head on the game level as you rushes at me while I worry to not get cornered.

Muscle_Mommy: You retreat, but I follow you, not giving you time to rest and recover. I come at you and throw hooks to your jaw and ribs from different sides, driving you into a corner. Right hook, BAM, left hook, BAM! After my series of hooks, I want you to learn the lesson once and for all that you should not underestimate me, so I threw a strong uppercut right to your liver, making you feel the hellish pain and burning

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I'm done... I'm so done.... You really brutalizes me as your punches pierces through my defenses and worse of that, trapped, cornered like a prey to the beast you are. My sides hurts, my face hurts, and now your fist slams right on my liver sending me to a world of pain as my legs crumbles and I drop on my knees, body curled up, gasping and groaning in pain as I finally succumb to your power.

Muscle_Mommy: You fall to your knees, but I don't want you to fall, I want you to get up and fight on. I'm all sweaty, sweat dripping down my white top, making it translucent in such a way that my breasts are visible through the top. You're on your knees and I'm jumping on my feet in front of you. I'm screaming at you, "Get up and fight! Come on, get up! I'm not done with you!"1...2...3...4...

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I take some breath, while I hear you shouting and counting before I struggle and stand up, panting deeply while I look at you. I"m all sweaty as well but thanks to the fabric of my black top, my breasts aren't all that visible through it. Once they counter up to 9, I step forward and raises my arms, not willing to give up like that. "Grrr... Bring it...", I growl low circling you again while my arms are held up.

Muscle_Mommy: You stand up and we circle each other, I knock my gloves together and attack you, throwing a right uppercut to your stomach and a left cross to your eye, hoping to disable your eye and cover it with a big bruise

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I need to be more precise on my attacks now, My whole body is in pain and my breath hard. I try to watch your shoulders again and I could see your incoming attack. A lower attack, going to my abs, as you want to wind me again. I grunt with the pain of my arms being punched there but I could keep my integrity. My head thinks fast, winded I could be an easier target to your punch... I feel you want to finish quickly, so I duck, feeling your cross punch graze on my head while I swing my whole body to deliver a single strike, aimed right at your temple while you recover from your cross punch aimed at my face. Hopefully this will shake your senses up and send you down in the mat.

Muscle_Mommy: I don’t have time to defend myself or dodge your powerful and quick blow to my temple and your glove crashes into my temple, causing my hands to fall, I stagger to the side and hold my head with one glove, swaying from side to side. It was a strong blow, my ears are ringing, my head is spinning, and my legs are shaking slightly

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: Now this was my chance to bring you down in the mat. I can do it. I see you staggering and i mercilessly swing a couple of hard shots on your face or head as your hands simply drops totally open to my precise strikes hitting you with all I have. Let's see if you can stand up before I finish to count to 10 now if you really crumbles down before me after my follow up.

Muscle_Mommy: My hands are down, I’m stunned and I have nothing to defend myself with, when suddenly you throw crushing blows into my face, after which my legs can’t stand it, I stumble and fall on my back, sprawled on the canvas

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I take long breathes as I see you down. Someome big and strong like you crumbling before me is something that makes me smile even if briefly becase I know despite my hard shots, you still want to go at me again. Yet I step back, waiting for you to get up, taking long breathes while my elven ears are lowered with tiredness.1..... 2..... 3..... 4..... 5....., unlike you I prefer to save my breath instead of doing some trash talking, not wanting to render myself even more exausted as I am.

Muscle_Mommy: I'm lying on the canvas, my legs and arms are spread out on the ring, I hear the count and I begin to gather my strength and slowly rise. By the count of 8, I was already on my feet and raising my arms, which now feel like they weigh a ton, but I’m ready to continue fighting. I hit my gloves together, indicating my readiness, and then began to circle around you"You're finished...how dare you..."

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: You took more time to stand up as I did, I notice your arms not fully risen as before, the way you mutters at me gives me the idea you're shaken on how a smaller elf like me managed to score a single hit bringing you down. I try to not rush, I know even tired your punch are still devastating and just as I need a good head shot, you need just a good punch on my solar plexus but I also know you can wind me up with a good punch on my abs... Or just return a head shot.... You still have more options to finish me off than me considering the differences between our tired bodies. I circle you around, not wanting to make a move that will left me open to you so you can devastate me but also considering all the options you have to defeat me.

Muscle_Mommy: we circle each other, looking into each other's eyes, our bodies are sweaty, beaten and tired, but we are both ready to fight until the victorious knockout. you’re in no hurry to attack me... well, I’ll do it first. I come at you and throw a combination of a right hook to your temple and a left uppercut to your solar plexus. After each of my blows you can hear loud breathing. I'm tired, but I'll give this fight my all

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I eye you carefully and then I notice your shoulders, a hook. Aimed high. You're so willing to payback the one shot I gave to you it became quite obvious for me before ducking under it. This eagerness might cost you, dearly, and I will not hesitate. Luckly, my arms took your punch aimed at my solar plexus, grunting as I feel the pain resonate through my body. But now I lean foward, still lowered, I could go for a violent uppercut on your chin, but this would be to obvious for you. I"m desperate to win but I try to keep my emotions on check. No. Instead of that, I ram my fist on your liver area, hoping to stun you for a brief moment, and if my plan works, ONLY THEN I will send the uppercut, and if this hits, then I will try to go for the kill, ramming my other fist, hooking right at your other temple hoping my strategy pays off.

Muscle_Mommy: My blows hit you, but you manage to dodge and defend against them, to which you respond by punching me in the liver, which makes me scream and bend over in pain, after which your uppercut connects with my chin and straightens me, pushing me back . I back up and fall backwards onto the ropes, throwing my arms behind the ropes and lowering my head for a couple of seconds. As I backed away, your killer hook pierced the air.After a couple of seconds, I moaned and barely raised my head, hanging on the ropes. I tried to raise my arms and free myself, but despite all my muscles, I couldn’t do it. It seems that now I will serve as your punching bag.I look at you and there are three things in my eyes, I see three of your silhouettes, my head is spinning, my ears are ringing, and my mouth guard has half fallen out of my mouth.

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: You're done... I feel you're so done... The way your arms drapes behind the ropes, the way your head lowers for a moment, the way your mouthguard slips from your mouth, it's time to return the beat down you gave to me, without hesitation I keep swinging wildly my fists back and forth back and forth back and forth on your face, shaking you even more until you collapses in the mat. Praying that you don't get up before the 10 count....

Muscle_Mommy: You start beating my face like a punching bag, with each blow my consciousness fades away. You broke my nose and the blood is flowing straight onto my tits, and the blood also stained your gloves. After your next blow, my brain could not stand it and I blacked out, the mouth guard fell out of my mouth and landed next to me, forming a puddle of saliva and blood, and I myself fell to my knees and began to fall face down on the canvas, but buried my nose in your abs, your my body didn't let me fall.

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I feel some ecstasy as you drop on your knees finally crumbling over my body. There's no need for a count as I feel your blood running down on my abs as my body is the only thing that keeps you from dropping in the mat. But despite of that, I hook my arms under your armpits, preventing you from getting down. Knowing it's already over, I spit my mouth guard and I try to put you in a sat up position against the ropes at least. I'm not a mean bitch to leave the other girl on her own in the ring after knocking her out... Even if you hate me, I won't leave you unconscious until you wake up while I put some smelling salts in front of you.

Muscle_Mommy: You sit me on my ass and my back leans against the ropes. After a couple of minutes, you bring smelling salts to my nose and I slowly open my eyes, looking at you sleepily and groaning from the pain in my face."Oh shit....what...what happened?"

Lumea_Calina_Maltea: I smile back at you. "I guess i knocked you out. "