Lisa the Amazon Destroyer
Copyright© 2012 by Submissive Romantic
Chapter 7
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 7 - The third story in a previous unfinished trilogy about a tough man tournament, a female combatant and a revenge seeking opponent. It is a love story of sorts.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Reluctant Oral Sex Slow
After classes on Wednesday, I walked over to Lisa and Karen's house. We had a light meal and walked over to the gym. Then, we all had a group hug, kissed and went to our respective locker rooms. Lisa's fight would be first, followed by mine. I had just finished warming up; I had a good sweat working, when the locker room door flew open. Lisa's opponent was being helped back into the locker room. His face was a mass of bruises; one eye was completely closed and the right side of his face was swollen. I could just imagine what had happen. She must have hit him with that powerful left jab until she closed that eye; then finished him off with a devastating left hook that sent him into never- never- land. At least she hadn't broken his nose. As I got ready to leave the locker room, I heard him yell out to me.
"I'd think twice about winning tonight if I were you."
I entered the gym; there was Karen ready to escort me to the ring.
"I see that Lisa had no problems winning her bout."
"Yeah, I think she felt sorry for the kid, she coasted through the first round only using the jab, then started the second with a left hook, he was out before he hit the canvass."
"Come on; let's win this one first before we discuss Lisa."
When we entered the ring, I could tell that this guy was a boxer, not a puncher. That meant I could worry a little less about getting knocked out but did have to worry about getting too far behind on rounds so that I'd have to go for a knockout. Karen said,
"This guy is quick: he wins his fights by decisions, no knock outs, you have to get inside and pound his body to slow him down."
Round one began, with him coming out as the aggressor, trying to stick and move. My fight plan was to cut off the ring, catch him in the corner and pound away. The first two rounds were pretty even. Karen told me I was behind, so that I would not let up. In the third round I caught him in my corner and with Karen yelling at me to finish him, I landed left and rights to the body until his guard came down and I caught him flush on the jaw. He sagged down the ropes, out cold. I threw my hands into the air and went to a neutral corner. The ref counted to ten and declared the fight over. I had won by a knockout in the third round. Lisa was at ringside by then, standing and cheering. I stood in the center of the ring as the referee raised my hand in victory. Karen ran up to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss. I looked over at Lisa and she smiled, shrugged her shoulders and walked over to the join us as Karen and I left the ring. I gave her a big kiss and congratulated her on her win. I whispered,
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