Leoni brought to Justice: part 2
By TJ,

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Brutal boxing justice battle between Leoni and Miya

Leoni brought to Justice Part 2

As a confidant Leoni was led away into her changing room Jim asked
Her ‘how’s your stomach muscles holding out?’ Leoni truthfully answered, ‘fine,
she’s not really hurt me at all’ as Helen ushered her onto the massage table.
‘Don’t get too cocky, she’s got a lot of fight in her yet’ said Jim as he
slipped two ice cold gel packs onto Leoni’s breasts. ‘remember what I said at
the start, she’s fit and you haven’t disabled her yet. Keep her at a distance
and use your reach.. DON’T.. let her close in, keep your patience and wait until
you’ve properly tagged her before committing yourself to a sustained attack. I
liked how you changed direction towards the end of that round’ continued Jim as
he gestured towards a screen showing the replay where instead of Leoni back
peddling she’d stepped to the side and been able to hit Miya with the 2 good
body blows that had set up the final exchange of blows during the round, ‘keep
working like that, don’t always follow the same pattern and you’ll get more
opportunities like that’….. and then as the replay continued and showed Miya’s 2
blows into the top of Leoni’s shorts Jim went on with a glint in his eye ‘ and
more opportunities like that could well go a long way to ensuring you win this
fight, just don’t be obsessed with trying to make that happen again or you’ll
not concentrate on the basics’….. At this point Helen rolled Leoni over onto her
back and started massaging the front of Leoni’s upper thighs as Jim replaced the
ice packs on Leoni’s breasts commenting, ‘you know you are going to get a blow
here before the round starts, then as soon as your fists are released the round
will start. Don’t get caught napping’.

Meanwhile in Miya’s changing room a furious Miya was been worked on by her
seconds Carl & Dave. Her breasts that had so recently been hit by 3 free punches
from Leoni were surrounded by ice packs whilst Miya’s lower belly was being
gently massaged by Carl to ease away the pain from the 2 low blows she’d
received there.. Miya fumed ‘she’s not going to know what’s hit her when I get
back out there, I’m going to make her suffer’. Dave the tactician, pointed to
the screen as replays showed Miya driving a right fist into Leoni’s left breast,
in slow motion a shot from the side showed Miya’s fist slowly impacting, driving
Leoni’s erect nipple into the breast and then the whole lycra encased breast
being driven flat into Leoni’s body replaced by Miya’s invading fist, whilst on
a split screen Leoni’s face could be seen distorting with pain and her lips
slowly forming an O as she gasped in pain. Dave commented ‘small breasts can
hurt too and I think Leoni’s are particularly sensitive. Make them hurt enough
and she’ll start keeping her guard too high. Keep that in mind and whilst your
body shots are excellent there is no point risking another low blow penalty.
Hurt her enough and you’ll get your chance to punish her belly when you’ve won
the next two rounds so for now be careful with the body shots. How are your
breasts feeling? Miya sat up and drew her shoulders back pushing her breasts
out, the two points of her nipples, erect with cold, pushing against the fabric
of her bra ‘well’ she answered, ‘what do you think’?...’no don’t answer that,
actually they don’t feel too bad now they’ve had some ice but I think I could do
with a half cup larger bra, this one’s a bit tight now so please get me a 34 dd
cup. Miya quickly (well as quickly as she could) removed her bra allowing her
large, firm pointy breasts to drop slightly and jut out even more proving, as
her nipples still pointed straight ahead, that she wouldn’t normally need such a
firmly supporting bra. Miya had just finished putting on her new bra when a
tannoy announced, ‘30 seconds to next round, seconds bring your fighters to the
ring. Don’t delay as a free breast punch will be awarded for each 5 seconds you
are late’.

The 2nd Round

Leoni and Miya were escorted into the ring with 10 seconds remaining, the ropes
already dangling waiting for Leoni to insert her fists to receive the breast
blow she’d incurred from the previous round. Leoni’s seconds quickly placed
Leoni’s gloves into the attachments dangling from the ceiling as Leoni placed
her feet 24 inches apart on the marks in the centre of the ring. As the seconds
left the ring the screens around the ring switched from replays of the previous
round to views of the 2 fighters. Some cameras focusing on Miya’s new bra as it
held her breasts equally as firmly as in the previous round but this time with
the nubbins of 2 nipples clearly visible, erect due to adrenalin, excitement and
the ice that had been used to ease the pain and swelling caused by Leoni’s
fists. Other cameras focused on Leoni held in the centre of the ring, her
prominent nipples similarly enlarged as they pushed out the blue lycra of her
athletic top. One camera positioned underneath the ring and just to the front of
Leoni panned up Leoni’s spred legs, a slight tremble in the muscles of her upper
thigh, then the broad strip of sweat stained blue lycra that passed between her
legs and the bulge of her mound as the camera continued up passed her taught,
flat belly to the gentle swell of her breasts pushing out the tight athletic
vest capped by the 2 points of her nipples trying to spear their way through the
material. Other views showed close ups of Leoni’s breasts from each side as they
waited to capture on tape the free blow from Miya.

As the clock reached 0 it re-set to 60 as the ref announced ‘Miya, you now have
60 seconds to strike Leoni 1 blow to the breast’ Then, almost as the ref’s voice
was still echoing around the auditorium, before the clock had clicked over to 59
and there was still an excited buzz of conversation from the crowd as they
settled down to watch the next round, Miya took 2 quick paces towards Leoni and
swivelling her shoulders so that the full weight of her body and the impetus of
her forward motion was transferred to the right fist that drove slightly
upwardly into the centre of Leoni’s left breast with such power that as Leoni’s
fists were instantly released she was driven backwards, completely surprised by
the suddenness, power and speed of the blow. As Miya’s right fist drove Leoni’s
upper body backward Leoni’s arms instinctively went out behind her to stop
herself from falling leaving herself wide open to the left that crashed into her
jaw flinging her head backwards as she fell backward to the ring floor one
gloved fist cradling her left breast as the shock and pain of the awesome blow
sunk in, her face a pale mask of silent agony as she rolled onto her side. Jim
and Helen leapt into the ring, Jim quickly pushing an ice pack between Leoni’s
fist and the tender breast she was cradling whilst Helen doused Leoni’s face
with cold water as the ref began the count. At 4 Leoni got control of her vocal
cords and gave out a shriek as she continued to hug the ice against her breast
whilst Jim and Helen hauled her to her feet. For the next 4 seconds Jim urgently
talked into Leoni’s ear then both he and Helen quickly left the ring as the ref
started the final 10 count for Leoni to remain standing unaided before
recommencing the round.

The crowd buzzed with excitement, this was like nothing they’d ever seen before
and they didn’t know where to look next. Miya’s original and now discarded bra
was hanging on a hook labelled ‘D’ above Miya’s corner, a red light was lit
above Leoni’s corner indicating that she would receive 1 breast shot at the end
of the round and the screens were showing slow motion replays of Miya’s 2
punches to Leoni. The below floor shot showed a fist suddenly pushing upwards
into the swell of Leoni’s blue clad breast from just below the nipple, droplets
of moisture from the sweat sodden top springing away as the glove penetrated up
into the breast until it was totally flattened by Miya’s glove.. but the slow
motion showed the glove continuing as the perfect swivel of Miya’s shoulders
tried to drive the glove deeper into Leoni’s chest, remorselessly driving Leoni
backwards and out of shot replaced by a still charging forward Miya, face
distorted with effort and white bra clad breasts springing forwards and upwards
as some of Miya’s forward momentum was absorbed by Leoni. Other cameras showed
the view from the side. This was like watching a slow motion of a crash test
dummy as Miya’s fist drove into a totally unprepared Leoni, her torso forced
backwards and her head flinging forwards, fortunately only taking a glancing
blow to the chin from Miya’s left fist as Leoni slowly fell away out of shot.

As the referee counted a grim faced Leoni cradled her breast with her gloved
fist and glared at Miya, who returned the stare with a vengeance, standing
poised to resume the fight the moment the referee reached ‘10’. At 6 Leoni
seemed to shake herself out of the shock of the breast blow, literally shaking
her head and bouncing up and down on her toes as she readied herself for the
fight and then as the referee reached ‘10’ Miya charged in towards Leoni driving
a hard right at Leoni’s head, Leoni swayed to the side and unleashed a right to
the belly which Miya strode straight into taking it just above the navel, the
smack of the glove landing accompanied by a snarl from an extremely fired up
Miya who stumbled past Leoni with her right glove still extended then, as she
turned quickly, Leoni shot a left at Miya’s face which Miya was just quick
enough to block bringing her left glove quickly up, but still being of balance
and with her right glove out of position her body was completely open to a right
fist from Leoni which sank into the outside of Miya’s bra clad left breast
driving it sideways and into the body followed up immediately by a looping left
into the same breast this time knocking it the other way bulging out the bra to
the side before it quickly sprung back into shape as Miya took two quick steps
backward to avoid a right aimed at her head.

Leoni didn’t follow up, she seemed prepared to allow Miya to come onto her
whenever she was ready which was almost immediately. Although there was a
clearly visible red blotch above Miya’s navel Miya showed no ill effects from
the blows she had just received apart from briefly pushing her glove into her
left breast sliding the glove up from beneath the bra cup forcing it up before
allowing it to drop back into position, perhaps more to reposition the breast
than to assuage hurt.

In the brief pause the audience barely dared to take their eyes away from the
ring to watch the screens showing replays of the last action. Those that did saw
a close up of Leoni’s fist as it struck Miya above the navel, the stomache
muscles resisting the blow allowing just a little penetration with a ripple as
if from a stone into still water, almost gentle in slow motion, spread out
across Miya’s stomache as the force of the blow passed through Miya’s body.
Another screen showed Miya’s face distorting into a snarl in time with the
spreading ripple through her belly and then, cut to Miya’s breast as Leoni’s
right glove drove into the outside of Miya’s left bra cup, the glove slowly
driving in forcing the bra to bulge above, below and ahead of Leoni’s fist as
the breast was forced across and into Miya’s body then, as the fist withdrew,
the breast sprung back into shape just as Leoni’s left fist whipped straighter
into the same breast but from the other side flattening part of the breast
against Miya’s ribcage whilst the bra cup was pushed and stretched out to the
side before again (as if by magic) the breast sprung back into shape. Shown as a
loop Miya’s breast was knocked, left, right, left, right, like a speedball as
the split screen shown Miya’s face already contorted from the blow to the belly
alternate between a wince as the first breast blow struck and then a pained gasp
as the breast was hit again.

Back to the action. Miya, having collected herself, strode quickly towards Leoni
who flung out a left jab towards Miya’s face whilst retreating a half step. Miya
was quick enough to duck under the jab and driving forward she sent a quick
right and left into the bare sweat sheened flesh between Leoni’s shorts and top.
In the process though she left herself open to Leoni who drove a firm right into
Miya’s left cheek and then as Miya straightened and brought her guard up Leoni
struck a left, slightly downwards, into the top of Miya’s right breast and then
a right towards Miya’s side was blocked before Leoni retreated out of range of a
wild right from Miya. Leoni kept moving away, circling so as to avoid being
backed into the ropes as Miya charged in again throwing a left and a right
towards Leoni’s head which missed as Leoni swayed to the side and dropped under
Miya’s gloves then, with Miya’s body undefended, Leoni drove a left glove up
into the underside of Miya’s right breast forcing the bra clad breast up Miya’s
body, the material stretching and bulging as it tried to contain Miya’s breast
against Leoni’s invading fist. Then a right hit full onto the point of Miya’s
chin driving Miya’s head backwards and, already unsteady after missing with her
two wild punches, Miya legs slipped out in front of her dropping her backside
onto the ring floor a thump.

Miya then made a mistake.... with her seconds springing into the ring to help
her she quickly, if unsteadily, sprung to her feet before they could reach her
and so lost valuable recovery time. A more composed fighter would have stayed
down for almost the entire count which, for Miya, would have been 10 seconds
allowing her seconds to work on her on the floor, then again whilst standing for
another 10 seconds and finally she would have had a further 10 seconds before
the fight re-started. Instead Miya’s seconds were sent back out of the ring and
the ref signalled the fight to re-start.

Leoni seized her opportunity and sent a flurry of punches into Miya whose guard
was virtually non-existent. A straight left drove into Miya’s right breast
hitting flush on the nipple followed by an identical right to Miya’s left
breast, then as Miya tried to bring her guard up Leoni went higher with a left
to the forehead which sent Miya staggering backwards, her guard again useless as
she flailed her arms to keep balance as Leoni drove another duo of fierce
punches, right, then left into Miya’s straining bra cups then, as Miya fell back
into the ropes Leoni drove a right into Miya’s belly with a resounding smack
following up with a left into Miya’s right cheek turning Miya’s head to the left
so that the next straight right from Leoni hit almost the same spot and sent
Leoni sliding sideways across the ropes falling awkwardly onto the ring floor.

This time she didn’t spring back to her feet, in fact still tangled with the
ringside ropes she seemed too disorientated to work out how to free herself as
her seconds rushed towards her.

Most of the auditorium screens quickly switched to replays of the recent action
starting with Miya’s initial success as she drove a quick right and left into
Leoni’s bare midriff which absorbed both blows without much trace of penetration
into the body, just a brief puckering up of the skin around Miya’s glove as each
fist impacted. In the split screen Leoni’s face barely registered the blows so
intent was she on delivering her own punishment onto the impetuous Miya as the
scene switched to Leoni’s right fist powering into a still advancing Miya, the
slow motion showing Leoni’s fist meeting with Miya’s cheek – bam –Miya’s face
distorting with the blow, droplets of sweat springing from face and hair as the
glove stopped Miya’s advance and then drove her head back. The camera pulled
back to show Miya slightly crouching still and desperately bringing her arms up
as Leoni’s left glove drove down into the top of Miya’s right breast slowly
driving the breast down, the bra material stretching as the breast was forced
down and into Miya’s body; then as the glove continued it’s downward journey
sliding across the bra the stretched material of the bra resumed it’s proper
shape snapping the breast back up and into shape. The action then moved on a few
seconds but with the same cast of Miya’s right breast and Leoni’s glove this
time driving into the breast from below forcing the bra to bulge upwards as the
underside of the breast was driven flat against Miya’s with the top of the bra
bulging up as it contained the breast before dropping back down as next the
point of Miya’s chin was hit by Leoni’s right knocking Miya’s head back out of
shot as Miya dropped to the floor. The next clip to be shown was a quick loop of
Miya’s breasts as they were hit just prior to Miya being knocked down again,
left, right, left, right, left, right, the same two punches being shown from
various angles, below, above, and from the side, each view clearly showing
Leoni’s fists hitting full on the nipple of each breast and driving into the
bra. A more unconventional view was from behind looking up at Miya’s shapely
behind enhanced by tight fitting red lycra shorts. As each breast shot landed it
was reflected by a slight jiggle but then as the clip moved forward Miya’s
bottom suddenly thrust towards the camera as Miya was driven back and folded
over slightly by a body shot. Now the view was almost straight up as Miya’s red
shorts quivered as Leoni’s last 2 head shots impacted then slowly filled the
frame before the scene went blank as Miya lay toppled on the floor

Meanwhile the ref was counting as Carl and Dave worked on Miya ‘2’ . . . ‘3’ and
now Miya was layed on her back and Carl poured iced water over her face and
upper body, then with Miya more aware of what was going on he guided her gloves
to hold ice packs against her breasts. . ‘4’ . . . . Carl started quickly
massaging Miya’s stomach whilst Dave was urgently, angrily, speaking into her
ear. It was easy to guess what he was saying, Miya had clearly been fighting
angry and had literally set herself up for most of Leoni’s punches. Leoni
meanwhile was starting to feel fairly confident again, after the shock of
receiving the awesome breast punch at the beginning of the round she felt that
she’d more than made Miya pay having sent several good shots of her own into
Miya’s breasts. She waited for Miya hoping to continue in the same way. ‘5’ . .
. . ‘6’. . .’7’ . . .’8’ Dave and Carl hauled Miya onto her feet where she stood
breathing quickly listening to Dave whilst he tried to talk sense into her as
the referee started counting from 1 again. Carl shoved crushed ice into Miya’s
bra and shorts then continued to loosen up Miya’s muscles rubbing up and down
both legs and arms until the count reached 8 when Dave and Carl quickly exited
the ring, but not before getting rid of the ice from out of Miya’s clothing.

The 2 fighters waited whilst the referee counted to 10. More screen close ups
showed that Miya’s nipples were now even more prominent showing as 2 hard bumps
through her bra but they were still some way off matching Leoni’s large nipples
which were pushing out Leoni’s tight blue top. A shot of Leoni from below seemed
to suggest that Leoni’s left breast was slightly larger than her right, swollen
from the fierce punch she’d taken there at the start of the round.

The referee finally reached ‘10’ and announced ‘box on’ as Leoni and Miya faced
up to each other once again. This time Miya was more circumspect and held back
so Leoni, not really sure what to do next but not wanting to over commit
herself, sent out a left jab which Miya blocked but again did not press forward,
content to see what Leoni would try next... another jab, then another all
blocked as the two fighters continued to slowly circle each other around the
ring. After the unusual intensity of the fight thus far this was a bit of
anticlimax but the calm didn’t last long. Leoni felt that she should capitalise
on the advantage she’d worked for herself thus far and in the absence of much
response other than blocking by Miya she pushed out a faster jab which just got
past Miya’s guard catching Miya on the forehead, Leoni instantly sent out a
right aimed at Miya’s chin but she struck . . . nothing! Miya was boxing clever
now and had been waiting for this, as Leoni’s right powered towards her she was
already dropping and sending a one, two of her own towards Leoni as, driving
forward, she sent a left and a right into Leoni’s breasts hitting up into
Leoni’s right breast just below the nipple, Miya’s left glove squashing the
breast flat drawing a quick gasp from Leoni before Miya’s right glove ploughed
into Leoni’s left breast drawing a more agonised cry as Leoni realised that the
hurt from Miya’s earlier punch could so easily be reawakened. Leoni recovered
herself and stepped back with her guard once more in place as Miya slowly
advanced this time using the left jab to keep Miya away. Miya though forced the
pace and stepped inside the jab and sent a short right into Leoni’s side towards
the base of Leoni’s vest followed by a left aimed at Leoni’s breast which this
time Leoni kept out before driving a right hand of her own right between Miya’s
eyes. Miya was knocked back a step and for a moment had no proper guard so Leoni
pushed on with her attack a swinging left to the outside of Miya’s right breast,
a straight right just above and to the right of Miya’s navel and then as leoni
aimed a left at Miya’s face Miya quickly closed pushing her body in close to
Leoni’s, with Leoni’s left arm draped over Miya’s right shoulder Miya muscled
forward digging a short lefts into Leoni’s kidneys whilst forcing Leoni
backwards using her body and right arm to force Leoni to lose balance and fall
to the floor.

Leoni wasn’t hurt, but she was annoyed with herself for allowing Miya to gain a
free breast punch, there were now 2 red lights above both corners. As the ref
began the count Jim and Helen arrived quickly slipping ice packs under Leoni’s
vest whilst Jim whispered advice, as the ref reached 4 Leoni was helped quickly
to her feet and there was just time for a little more advice and the removal of
the ice packs before Jim and Helen had to leave the ring as the ref again
reached ‘4’. The fighters then had to wait for the ref to complete a 10 count
before the fight could re-start. Miya took some satisfaction in gaining a free
breast punch and took even more satisfaction watching the slow motion replays of
her punches to Leoni’s breasts, especially the split screen shots of Leoni’s
face as the pain of each blow registered whilst Leoni spent the 10 second wait
similarly watching the close ups of her latest shots against Miya as they
replayed. As she watched her fists distorting and punishing Miya’s breasts she
was certain that they would eventually be Miya’s downfall, they MUST be hurting
more than my tits she was thinking as she watched a replay of her left fist
forcing it’s way into the side of Miya’s right breast.

The ref counted ‘8 . . ., 9 . . .’ both fighters waited, sweating and breathing
quickly with the pace of the fight as the referee reached 10 and waved the
fighters together. Miya, as was her style, quickly moved in expecting Leoni to
back peddle again and throw out her left jab as she had been doing so far in the
fight, instead though, Leoni held her ground and seeing an opening in Miya’s
slack guard drove a hard right straight on to the point of Miya’s chin for a
real knock out. Miya had walked right on to the punch and fell backwards totally
senseless, crashing impressively onto the ring floor one arm lying straight out
to the side the other stretched out bending around her head, her legs just
slightly apart straight and unmoving. Quickly Carl and Dave rushed to her side
to tend for her as the ref started his count, ‘1. . . .’ They soon established
that she was breathing OK and as a vial of smelling salts was cracked under her
nose ‘2 . . . ., 3 . . . . 4, . . she began to very groggily come around and
weakly tried to move ‘5. . . ., 6 . . . .’, Carl knelt beside her head wiping
her face with a cold flannel holding her head so that she was looking at him
whilst Dave worked on her body ‘7 . . . ., 8 . . . ., all too quickly the first
count was almost over Carl and Dave quickly got Miya up onto her feet but she
was almost completely supported by Carl standing behind her as Dave feverishly
worked on her trying to bring her round properly as the ref restarted the count
‘1 . . . ., 2 . . . ., Miya was still virtually limp but was showing more signs
of life ‘3 . . . ., 4 . . . ., 5 . . . she was responding to Carl who was
talking to her and supporting more of her own weight 6 . . . ., 7 . . . . .,’
Carl and Dave dragged her to a neutral corner and lent her against the corner
post ‘8 . . . ., 9 . . . ., as they quickly left the ring. The ref restarted the
final 10 count which Miya had to survive to continue the fight but at ‘1 . . .
., she was already starting to sag, ‘2 . . . ., 3 . . . ., she was fighting to
stay upright and her knees had straightened just a little ‘4 . . . ., 5 . . . .,
with an effort she pushed herself away from the post to a more upright position,
‘6 . . . .,’ both her legs were like jelly and it was just a matter of time, ‘7
. . . ., before at 8 she slowly toppled once more to the floor.

‘2nd round to Leoni’ announced the ref ‘seconds you have 60 seconds to prepare
Miya for her breast punches’ As the ropes for Miya hands dropped from the
ceiling Carl and Dave worked on Miya and at 40 seconds she was able to walk
slightly unsteadily to the centre of the ring and allow Carl to fasten her
gloved fists above her head whilst she stood legs spread onto the ring marks. As
Carl left the ring, Miya stood ready for her breast punches her head bowed as
she obviously was still unsteady from her ko gently swaying as she as much hung
from the ropes as stood gently swaying with knees slightly bent. The ref
approached with a pair of scissors and slipping his hand under the waistband of
Miya’s shorts he pulled them away from Miya’s body at the side and began to cut
down the outside of the right leg, the red stretchy material parting in a V
revealing ever more of Miya’s panties, as the ref cut all the way through the
side of Miya’s shorts they fell down front and back but were still held up by
Miya’s left leg so the ref gently pulled down and finally they fell away to
reveal a pair of white seamless panties soaked with sweat, just transparent
enough for the outline of Miya’s bush to show as a darker ‘V’ patch. There was
perhaps about another inch or so of torso for Leoni to aim at as the panties
finished about 2.5 inches below the navel.

The ref announce ‘Leoni you may strike 3 alternate blows to Miya’s breasts, you
will have 60 seconds to complete each blow’ the ref stepped away and Leoni came
forward as Miya stood gently swaying, waiting for the first blow. ‘Hold! Miya,
you must stand still, Leoni you now have 4 blows’, then to Miya’s seconds ‘if
Miya can not stand completely still she should have an eye mask otherwise I
shall have to add extra blows for each movement she makes as Leoni strikes, or
prepares to strike her’. As this was accomplished the ref beckoned Leoni forward
and said ‘you have 60 seconds to strike your first blow’. Leoni stepped up and
composed herself, regarding Miya with some calculation as she then proved that
she’d learnt from when Miya by using the same technique that Miya had used on
her by stepping forward and driving her fist plum into the centre of Miya’s
right breast swivelling her shoulders to transfer as much energy as she could
into the blow to Miya’s bra clad right breast. Miya cried out, her face twisted
with the pain from the blow as the ropes stopped her from falling backwards, her
feet scrabbling on the ring floor until the ref stepped forward and replaced
Miya’s feet on the marks saying to Miya, ‘you must not move them now until after
the next blow’ then to Leoni ‘you have 60 seconds to strike Miya’s left breast’.
Leoni stepped up again and waited as the clock ticked down 50, . . . .40, . . .
., 30, there was an exciteted hum from the crowd and Miya stood, trembling ever
so slightly as she waited for the blow not knowing how much time had elapsed as
the clock was silent. Leoni kept her in suspense and then drove in again using
her shoulders to good effect as this time she repeated the blow from the first
round driving up into the underside of the breast her fist forcing the breast up
as some of the breast was crushed flat but the remainder was forced up bulging
the bra up towards Miya’s shoulder. Again Miya’s face contorted as she yelped
with the blow, her feet again coming off the ground as her arms yanked on the
ropes holding her in position. Leoni watched in satisfaction as Miya brought
herself back under control the ref again having to place her feet onto the
correct marks as he beckoned Leoni forward giving her 60 seconds to strike
Miya’s right breast. Miya was sweating and breathing hard her chest quickly
rising and falling as she sucked in deep breaths, her bra now looked a little
too small, the straps at the top of Miya’s bra cups were no longer entirely flat
against Miya’s torso, the area between the cups was pushed away and the broad
strap below the bra cups was starting to fold outwards. Leoni again waited as
the clock counted down watching the sweat trickling down Miya’s body as she
waited helplessly for the coming blow and then at 5 seconds remaining it came, a
repeat of the blow to Miya’s left breast this time driving up into the underside
of the breast the glove driving much of the breast flat but, as always, Miya’s
breast was too big for the glove to totally flatten so as the glove forced its
way into the bra cup it stretched up above as Miya for a moment gritted her
teeth until the agony of the blow sunk in and she yelped with pain, briefly
hanging from the ropes before they released her gloves allowing Miya to cup her
breasts in her gloved fists.

The ref announced ‘This is a second round loss so, seconds, you have 10 minutes
to prepare your fighters for the next round’

As Leoni was led away she felt fairly pleased, she’d won two hard rounds and now
that Miya had lost her shorts she had the advantage of a little more of Miya’s
lower belly to aim for. On the down side she knew that Miya was not yet
finished, her own breasts ached with pain but she was satisfied that if hers
ached Miya must be feeling worse.

Miya on the other hand was angry with herself, angry for letting anger get the
better of her at the beginning of the round and angry that she’d lost two rounds
through her own mistakes, mistakes that she vowed to herself not to make again.
Her one satisfaction was that she would have 2 free shots at Leoni’s breasts at
the start of the next round, as she glanced at the screens showing replays of
various breast shots she began to believe her seconds advice about how sensitive
Leoni’s breasts were as with each blow to Leoni’s breast the split screen showed
Leoni’s face in various stages of pain and anguish.

Taking their thoughts with them the two fighters disappeared into their changing
rooms

To be continued

TJ