World Titboxing Organization

Cheryl_Clashes: Our last match was still fresh on my mind. The way you treated my tits. The way you moaned on my strappy while pinned in the ropes. Even after the heated exchange, we still had some passionate nights together. You nursed my battered bust back to health, treating me like your toy and as the queen I was at the same time. Between the playful bedroom matches and late nights of love making, I had never felt more loved by another person. One morning after a night of passion, I woke up, expecting you to still be latched and buried into me. Instead, I found a note on the night stand, laid on top of my pink gloves, with instructions to meet down stairs in the ring for a special match. I tossed the covers off of me, not bothering to get dressed as I pulled on my gloves. I was practically flying down the stairs, turned on by my imagination of what you had in mind. I stopped at the bottom stair, my gaze trailing over you as I saw you already in the ring warming up. "Good morning love! I see you've gotten an early start to the day." I say with a chuckle and big smile. I move toward the ring, resting my big bosom on the top rope as I watched you run through your drills, lost in the lust I have for you.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I had woken up early that morning, after a night of passionate and beautiful sex. After out last match I wanted to make sure your beauties went back to their full glory with plenty of loving treatment. But today, I was planning differently. I had quickly written a note and put it on your gloves on your nightstand then made my way down to the ring in your home and began running through my warm-ups. Lunging, stretching, twisting, all with the gloves on. I heard an excited running down the stairs and knew you'd seen the note and had done nothing else. And so I turned to face you and saw your beautiful breasts resting on the top rope. "Glad you got my note love, I have a....... proposition for you~" I purred, eyeing those breasts and licking my lips.

Cheryl_Clashes: "It was hard not to miss it. Message received loud and clear!" I said with a smile, leaning back to smack my gloves together before going back to resting position. You already had a sheen of sweat on you, my eyes catching every curve and toned muscle with the shine of the basement lights. I raised an eyebrow at you, intrigued by what you were thinking. I'd slip between the ropes, resting my back against them as I prodded for more info. "You know I'd do anything for you sugar. What'd did you have in mind?" The curiosity shining through my voice as I looked you up and down.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: You and pink gloves. Truly a match blessed by Aphrodite. Resting on the ropes as you looked to me and asked what today's special was. "Well my sweet, I was thinking a challenge of sorts. I see if I can knock you out with boob shots alone, and you see how long you can hold out~" I purred, showing off how my attire is our favourite combination, gloves and naked, with my nipples already perked up and my pussy already shining just a little. It was quite the request, but I was more than sure that you would go for it. I playfully bounced my breasts in my gloves, eager to hear your answer.

Cheryl_Clashes: My eyes widened a little at your request before biting my lower lip at the thought, nipples stiffening at the idea. I'd stroll up to you, leaning in and kissing your nipples, left then right before my lips met with yours. My gloves cupped your cheeks, eyes locking with yours. "You're on!" I purred "you know they can handle what ever you throw at them." I say before placing another kiss on your lips. I'd let your face go, giving your plumped up melons a few teasing jabs before strutting to the corner across from you.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: My nipples stiffened more as you kissed them and I felt my girls get that familiar swelling after your double kiss. A pair of kisses that intoxicated me a little before you playfully teased my girls with a few jabs. Not enough to have me bursting, but enough to remind me that they can. And there you were in the corner, looking so gorgeous and punchable. I made my way to the corner with the bell and gave it a give ring before heading back into the centre and putting my gloves up, smiling at it you over them.

Cheryl_Clashes: I didn't even get the chance to warm up, I was too excited to even think about it. I knew I could last, especially if you only wanted to take aim at my melons. I got it into my head that you'd be easy prey but that smile peaking over your gloves gave me second thoughts. You rang the bell and we met in the center of the ring, my gloves in front of my face on instinct, forearms framing my big beauties for your viewing pleasure. I'd look to snap out a few left jabs, looking to keep you at bay. I could see the fire in your eyes, eager to use my speed bags for fun and boy was it about to get fun.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I quickly ducked left, your jabs missing my head and pushing nothing but air. Your large ladies were on display and ready for prime targeting. My first instinct is jab, and my left glove is snaking out to meet your right breast head on twice before your left breast gets hit with an arching right hook that slams your beast to remind you are. I grinned like mad, ready to get even more clean shots.

Cheryl_Clashes: You moved like something out of a movie. You weren't going to make this any easier than a normal match as my gloves whiff where you once were. Then, the light smacks of leather on tit flesh rang out before a loud moan covered the next one up. Your hook knocked my girls together, making me shuffle a step to the side. I'd try to fire back, swinging a wild right hook toward your head. A left cross would fire soon after, seeking out a melon shot of my own.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I listened with glee as you moaned out in pain and pleasure from the first strike and the satisfying sound of tits slapping together. My grin was wider as I ducked under your right and stepped back to let your hook sail over my head and your cross miss me completely which opened you up for..... a beach double uppercut to the underside of your tits!

Cheryl_Clashes: My hook whiffed past your head as you dipped below my eye line. The cross making me stumble forward as it hit the last place you were. I didn't think I was telegraphing my punches that much but you were step ahead. Before my arms could come back to my body, your gloves would straighten me out. "OOOOHHHHHPPPHHHH!" Both gloves slammed into the tender undersides of my big melons, launching them up toward the ceiling. The impact sent me stumbling back, my guard disapating as I tried to keep myself up right while putting some ring space between us.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: You had no time to pull your guard back in before my gloves send your breasts skywards. As you moved back from the impact and tried to stay up, I moved in close with punishing jabs, left right, left right, left right, and making sure that your tits could feel the leather on their skin as I nailed them hard under my jabs. "That's it love, moan for me~" I purred as I kept my focus purely on your tits.

Cheryl_Clashes: You kept the pressure on my chest, pumping blow after blow into my heavy hangers. Each blow warranting a lusty moan, mashing my melons against my ribs, right left, right left. Each shot made me step back one after the other until my back hit the corner post. I leaned against the pads, arms still up, panting in pleasure. "c-cmon slut... Hah ... Is that all you got." I moaned between baited breaths, blowing a kiss at you.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Melons were being flattened with each strike and blow from my leather. Your arms were kind of up, but you were against the pads and moaning at me, blowing a kiss. "You know it isn't~" I purred with a wink before closing our distance and mashing my tits on yours for a moment, then pulling back. My arms crossed as I used a double hook against the inside of your thick breasts and pulled them back to let your breasts bounce and clap together. I chuckled as I used a left cross across your perky nips and licked my lips.

Cheryl_Clashes: I shuddered slightly at your wink before you charged in. My gloves gripped the top ropes to brace myself as your crashed your melons into mine. My head pulled back as I let out a long , low moan. Then, you forced my tits away from one another with a pair of hard blows. "OHHH FUUCKK" The impact made them burst with milk before they clapped back together. Your cross grazed over my creamy peaks, wiping the dribbling milk off with your gloves. I knew better than to ask that question but my masochistic curiosity gets the best of me again. My tits were bright red, clashing with my creamy white skin. It was still early and there was plenty of playtime left to go.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: My crossed hooks make your girls burst with their cream and then clap back together to make that milk squirt and fly pleasingly before crossing the peaks and wiping milk onto my gloves, the blue now shining with your white. Your tits looked sore and red but you had a very slutty look on your face. I was more than happy to continue beating them down and began to jab after jab after jab them like they were my personal speedbags, turning you into my heavy bag in the corner. I didn't just want you milking, I wanted you gushing, but I had a lot of work to do to get to that point.

Cheryl_Clashes: "Ohh.. fuuckk.. ohhh . Fuuccccckkk" I started moaning in rhythm with your jabs. A look of strained pleasure took over my face as you milked me with lefts and rights. After multiple matches between us, you'd come to learn my hidden secrets. My pussy quivered, hips writhing in pleasure. Each blow sent shock waves of pleasure through my body from the stinging fire you had stoked in my bust.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: "Mmmmm~ Listen to those moans dear~" I purred, enjoying as each moan harmonised with each jab I threw. Your tits bounced and bobbed as the milk sprayed over my body and kept you right where I liked you too be. And then I threw a hard left straight directly for your right nipple and twisted my glove on impact, grinning cruelly before throwing my right glove up into your underboob.

Cheryl_Clashes: My cream mixed with the sweat that trailed down your body. My gaze locking with yours, mouth agape, tongue hanging out, as I panted and moaned with your booby bongo thumping. "Fuck... P-pleaseeeee.." I half pleaded before you buried your glove deep into my soft melon. Then your uppercut bounced my left under up into my face. The force arched me around the corner, hips thrusting as my nectar pot breaks, cumming from the heavy, sensual blow. I wailed in pleasure, body quaking in extension before relaxing back against the pads, slumped lower than the start of your breasts barrage. My head slumped, panting heavy, sweat and drool dripping on to the tops of my plump peaks.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: There was a plea from your lips as my glove went deep into your thick breast as the next one slammed your melon into your face and made you arch back while your body rocked with pleasure as your orgasm gushed from between your naked legs, the cum soaking your thighs as you slumped forward and began to drool on your tits. I knelt down and licked the cum from your honey pot, savouring the sweet taste before rising up and cupping your melons. "Still awake? I think that'll change soon~" I purred again as I held your right breast with my left glove and then nailed it from above with my right glove.

Cheryl_Clashes: My body shuddered as I felt your tongue lap up some of my juices. I stood in a puddle of my own creamy nectar, trying to catch my breath after an explosive titgasm. I was still in this. If it weren't for the stipulation, I'd definitely be out for the count. My chest lifted with my melon, my cum filled gaze was begging for more while my tits were begging for it to stop. You slammed your glove down on the top of my udder, an explosion of milk bursting from my tender nipple. A banshee cry of pleasure erupted from my body, head rocking back into the pad as the hammer dropped.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Your fat tit cried with milk as it got absolutely nailed by my glove. Your pleasured cry was a musical sensation unlike any other. I removed my gloves from your breast and dragged the left over your nectar and licked it before sending it hard into your left breast, wanting to punch it with a cummed up glove and my saliva before my right glove hooked it from the other side, and my gloves began to grind your left breast between their leather. I grinned like a bitch as I leaned down to open my mouth and catch as much of your milk in my mouth as possible.

Cheryl_Clashes: I was a bitch In heat. I gazed at you like a slut as you wiped my milk across your glove and licking it up off your leather. You get a taste of my delectable cream before digging your glove to the wrist into my fat globe. "MOOOO-" Then the other pinned it from the other side. "OHHHHHHHHHHH" A torrent of milk burst from my nipple, your mouth hovering in front of it as milk sprayed your face and down your mouth, filling it up pretty quickly.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: You mooed. Actually mooed as your cream burst from your nipple and gave me the sweetest goddamn drink that you can give. I swallowed as much as I could, but I needed to kiss it into your mouth too, forcing you to drink your own cream through my mouth. And then another pull back to resume my hammering your fat tits hard under leather with strike after strike, punch after punch, making sure both gloves got their targets, and both of your girls were being drained and pounded.

Cheryl_Clashes: I knew my milk was intoxicating but I never realized how strong it was! You gulped some down before filling your mouth and spilling it into mine, giving me a good taste. You pulled away, a creamy trail pouring down my chin. I was being reduced to a cow slut as you went back to milking me the best way you knew how. "mooooo... M-milk... Meee" I moaned but you were already posting your gloves into my melons. My tits were a darker red, milky spritzes painting a picture of lust all around my swollen orbs. The rapid blows finally dropped me to my knees. I cradled my tits, whimpering in pleasure as even the gentlest touch was making me writhe in orgasmic agony.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Mooing for me again and just begging me to drain you, even if those beauties were endless supplies of milk. Your breasts were sprayed and covered in milk and redness after you finally dropped to your knees, but you still. Weren't. Done. I knelt down in front of you, smiling as you cradled your poor girls and I just calmly hooked them over the rope and continued bashing and beating your breasts, grinning as you moaned in lustful agony, the pain of your breasts being mercilessly milked and beaten by a bitch that knew how to do it

Cheryl_Clashes: I looked at you with a lusty gaze, clearly on the verge of another orgasm. You turned me toward the ropes, lifting my udders up over the middle rope and straddled my back. Then, the hail came again. Your blows bashed my breasts, making the ropes dig into my soft under sides and beating them back and forth across the smooth velvet. My moos got louder and louder before "I-im... C-cUMMMMINNNGGGGGG OOOOOOOHHHHH" Another puddle of nectar soaked my thighs as I moaned to the heavens. You carried on the carnal milking, every nerve in my breasts on fire, drawing out my mind shattering orgasm.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I was just abusing your breasts on the middle rope now, not caring how that must be feeling as they dug into your breasts. Your mooing was louder still as milk flew from your nips and created a pool outside the ring. You burst again, a second titgasm from my booby beating with a moan that was sure to reach the neighbours. And still I wasn't done. I turned you back around to face me so you could see the lust in my eyes and on my face as I hung your arms over the ropes to give me all the access I needed to bash your beauties into a red and milky oblivion.

Cheryl_Clashes: I panted and moaned, shuddering with waves of crashing pleasure. The titty torment stopped for a moment as you flipped me over. My hazel hues locked with yours, clearly lost in lust and only going farther into it. Your gloves slam my melons back and forth across my chest, mashing them to my ribs. Milk burst from my milk cannons with each sadist blow. I moaned slutty moans as you kept pounding my udders, keeping me conscious as every pleasured nerve was exploding in my bust. "Fuck... Hooooohhhhh... Is that... Mmmm... All you... Uuuhnnnn.. got?" I still had a flame of fight in me. In an ordinary match, I'd have tried to fight back, but this was a much different case. I would never have allowed this to happen but after our last match, it was almost a gift to you. My cream spattered your pale skin with every blow as you pumped my wells of calcium with reckless abandon.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Each pounding blow was spraying the milk like it was your white blood, cream splattered over my chest and torso, staining my gloves white. The ring was being coated in all of that delicious sweetness as your pussy kept leaking from the pleasurable pain. My strong fists were connecting hard with the soft flesh of your tits as I kept smashing them against your ribs, wanting to see just how much you could keep taking. Would you pass out? Or would Cheryl's famously endless milk wells finally dry up?

Cheryl_Clashes: My tits ached in pleasurable masochism. Your gloves viciously milked my fully bruised udders, milking another orgasm from me. A sudden burst of nectar, an agonizing wail of pained pleasure. I tipped over, whimpering and moaning, arms cradling my battered melons, body shuddering in pleasure. The cream didn't stop trickling down my deeply reddened udders. I wanted to give up, the words were on my tongue but something wanted me to keep going. My gloves gripped the lower ropes, trying to focus on anything else in an attempt to stifle the raging fire that enflamed my beaten bust.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I looked up to see your gloves gripping the ropes and I could tell. You wanted to keep going, even as your tits were swelling in pain and your pussy gushed. And I made sure you were facing me and ready to receive even more of my painful pounding. Your large melons were reddened with pain, the fire in them only worsened by the pumping milk. I couldn't waste this chance to keep going, so my fists began the next mammary mashing. "You're such a milk slut! And it's all mine~"

Cheryl_Clashes: I slowly and weakly pulled myself up to my feet before you spun me back into the ropes. My arms dangled by my hips, a punch drunk look painting my face. My melons had swollen well past their original cup size. I was a milk slut. I was YOUR milk slut. You went back to work, gloves sinking into my melons, milk blasting around your gloves, bovine like moans escaping me as you worked my udders more and more. It was no use to fight back anymore. I just let you have your fun, getting as much pleasure out of it as you were.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: Those moans and that incredibly punch drunk look had me breaking off the assault for mere moments to kiss you quickly, showing you my love for you. I let my lips trail down to lap up some of the milk that had been spilled from your tits. You weren't fighting back anything. You just stood in this corner and pleasingly took my punches. And now, it was time to give you more. Your fat tits were going to be close to bursting with how swollen they were about to become. Once more my fists rained down punches, hooks, crosses, and jabs as I nailed those beauties again and again.

Cheryl_Clashes: The milk flowed like a leaking hydrant that was about to burst. You kissed me, guiding me the last couple of steps into the corner before giving my swollen nipple a gentle suckle. The peace quickly turned back to violence as your gloves carried on juggling my jugs. Each blow spurted milk but after a strong pair of uppercuts, the dams finally broke. A torrent of milk burst from my chest,my head lulling back as a deep moan escaped my lips. Another body rattling orgasm spurt from between my soaked thighs. Titgasm after titgasm had me lost in a deep forest of lust. The only thing keeping me going was your rhythmic beating that palpitated through my throbbing udders.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: My blows gave your breasts the beating of their life, and a double uppercut made those thick dams burst with creamy goodness, milk flowing down your body with nothing holding it back. It was at this point another titgasm made you shudder and shake with all the orgasmic pleasure from nothing but sheer pain in your tits. "I don't know how you're still standing, but you might not be for long love~" I purred, refusing to stop, making all that cream just spray onto my body, coat the mat below, stain my gloves. All I needed now was you to drop, drop from it all, drop from the beauty of booby blows, drop from my sweet leather kisses on your milky udders.

Cheryl_Clashes: I couldn't tell who this was for anymore. Was this your gift too me for being such a great partner? Or was it a gift from me too you for such a hard fought win. Each blow to my bruised udders was met with waves of pained pleasure. My juggs were mashed against my ribs, bounced up to my face, swung across my chest. Torrents of milk washed over you with each blow. My eyes were fluttering as I couldn't control the nectar flooding from between my legs. I was out on my feet, weeble wobbling off the ropes and corner post as your gloves made sweet love to my heavy hangers. It was a dream come true, even if my tits were the burnt of the loving rain of harsh blows.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: I looked into your face as my blows landed. You were barely awake, barely conscious, barely even standing, yet still on your feet. Strength of a boxer, but it was time to put that strength to bed. After a few more heavy hooks that turned your twins into harsh and red orbs of burning pain, I raised my gloves up to smash them down onto your heavy breasts from above, the sides of the gloves bashing down onto them with heavy impacts.

Cheryl_Clashes: My tits swung back and forth like a sprinkler, thick streams of sticky cream coating your body and the ring floor. I watched as your gloves rose up high before they crashed down onto the tops of my swollen, bruised, peaks. The force of the impacts made milk fire at our feet, collecting in the puddle below. I folded forward, face planting into your unscathed melons before sliding down your body on to the mat. My knees propped my plump ass in the air, cheek resting in the milky carnage you had caused, unmoving. The longest I had ever lasted with just tit blows. A record breaking time of pure, unadulterated titty pounding. my lights were out, unable to hold out the pained pleasure that tore through my big beauties, resting at the feet of my dominant queen.

Anastasia_the_Dominant: And that was it. The last crushing blow that put you down. You fell into my lovely pristine tits before sliding down, a trail of saliva down my abs and body before you fell face first into the large milk puddle I'd created, ass in the air and pussy drooling into the puddle. I'm an after care bitch though, so instead of leaving you in a puddle of yourself, I pushed you with my left glove so your back rested on my right forearm, then scooped your knees under my left, lifting up my busty babe and sliding us both through the ropes and back up to your bed, laying you spread eagled for me to clean your drooling nectar from between your legs with my tongue. After a few moments of making sure it was clean, I moved up your body to suckle on your oozing tits, enjoying just how sweet the cream was today. The Cream of My Victory~