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Leoni brought to Justice: part 3
By TLeoni brought to Justice: part 2
By TJLeoni brought to Justice: part 3
By TJ, Constructive comment welcome at lesnig@yahoo.com
Brutal boxing justice battle between Leoni and Miya

Leaoni Brought to Justice part_3

In Leoni’s changing room Helen quickly stripped off Leoni’s vest and bra.
Leoni’s breasts sprung free and Leoni winced slightly. They looked swollen,
especially the left which also showed more signs of bruising. As Leoni was laid
down on the massage table Jim asked ‘how are you feeling?’ ‘My breasts are
bloody sore!, but not as bad as Miya’s must be feeling’. Then as Helen applied
ice packs, Leoni winced again and a quick look was exchanged between Jim & Helen
as Helen instructed Leoni to hold the ice packs to her breasts ‘we want to keep
the swelling down’. Helen started massaging Leoni’s legs as Jim started giving
instruction for the next round. ‘You’re not going to get caught in this round
like you did at the start of the last round, I’ve spoken to the ref and you’ll
have a blind fold for your breast shots so the round can not start until after
the ref has removed it and given the OK. Now, you’ve not won this yet, normally
once a fighter is two rounds up there is a clear advantage and whilst you have
an edge you mustn’t relax for a moment. Keep Miya frustrated as when she gets
angry she leaves herself open, although I’m sure she’ll be more circumspect at
the be the beginning of the next round, you must keep your patience and wait for
a good opening. It’s frustrating her that she can’t employ her normal tactic of
low body shots, keep her frustrated, keep using your jab and if she carries on
pushing forward, keep away like you did in the first round until you have a
really clear cut chance.. Don’t stand toe to toe with her, you don’t need to’.

In Miya’s changing room a furious Carl was laying into Miya, ‘what are you
playing at?’ he was shouting ‘you’re such a better fighter than Leoni so why the
suicide attempt? If you want revenge, if you want to hurt her and make her pay
then you need to keep thinking clearly. Look, in the first round you were boxing
well and were wearing Leoni down until the unlucky low blow, so that’s how you
need to box unless you insist on being a masochist; controlled aggression, keep
pressing, make her defend and you’ll wear her down. You should win this, but
another stupid round like that last one and you’ll not only lose but you’ll
discover what pain really is cause these,’ Dave said prodding his fingers into
Miya’s breast making her wince, ‘will take such a beating you’ll wish you’d
never been born. Right, come on we need to get you ready let’s get some ice on
those breasts’. With that Miya removed her bra and sat down on the massage table
as Dave quickly pressed ice packs onto Miya’s swollen breasts. ‘How do they
feel’ Dave asked, somewhat concerned as there was clearly some bruising and
Miya’s breasts, already large, were quite swollen and obviously tender. ‘I can
cope’ replied Miya, ‘and yes, Carl you’re right, I’ll make that bitch Leoni pay
but I’ll keep my temper under control’. ‘Good’, Dave said ‘she’s going to try to
rattle you now and make you lose your temper, she’ll go for your breasts but no
matter how much they hurt remember they’ll hurt a dam site more if you lose
control and let her knock you down a few times’.

With that Dave started giving Miya a massage, working on keeping her muscles
loosened up whilst Leoni was receiving similar treatment in her changing room.
Then with just a couple of minutes remaining both fighters started to get ready
for the ring. In Leoni’s changing room Leoni was putting on a new bra, ‘it’s a
bit tight’ Leoni said, ‘well,’ Helen answered ‘it is half a size bigger but
although it’s tight it may keep the swelling down a little.’ ‘Ok I suppose, if
you think so’. ‘She does’, Jim said ‘now keep these ice packs against your
breasts until we’re called to the ring.’ Miya was also putting on a new bra, her
large breasts now swollen enough to require an ‘E’ cup bra.

The tanoy 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’.

Both fighters were led into the ring. Wearing fresh clothes and with their skin
freshly oiled they both looked fairly fresh considering the amount of punishment
they had both taken, but close up there were visible blotches on both torsos and
each fighters face was showing signs of wear and the watching crowd could only
guess how sore both fighters breasts were feeling. Most of the crowd felt that
the fight was not yet the foregone conclusion that most fights became once one
fighter had won 2 rounds so there was an excited buzz as Leoni’s hands were
fixed into the straps at centre ring as she was prepared to receive the 2 breast
shots she had conceded to Miya during the previous round. Raising her arms up
emphasized Leoni’s smallish breasts with her large nipples, if anything more
prominent with the swelling of her breasts, pushing out the fabric of her red
lycra top. The screens around the screen were comparing earlier shots of Leoni
and although her breasts were small they did now appear visibly larger, even
though still clothed in bra and top. Miya, now clad in just Bra and panties
looked awesome. Her large breasts were more obviously swollen but if anything,
clad in larger version of the powerful sports bra she’d worn in earlier rounds
she looked even more impressive than earlier – two firm torpedoes jutting our
from her body, amazing to think of the punishment they’d taken yet still looked
so good.

Leoni, now prepared in the centre of the ring with the blindfold about to be
placed over her eyes was thinking that ‘this was the round that would finish
Miya as she regarded the large breasts in front of her. She was mentally
prepared for a long round and was confident that Miya’s large breasts would be
her undoing. Her own breasts ached, and she knew they’d ache even more in just a
few moments but she had confidence that she could take more punishment than Miya
could in the breasts so she was looking forward to driving her fists into Miya’s
breasts and body, especially the lower torso now that Miya had lost her shorts.

Miya regarded Leoni with a baleful eye. She knew she’d not fought well so far,
after all she’d expected an easy fight – She knew, even if Leoni hadn’t, that
Leoni was certainly guilty and that the court had chosen her to fight Leoni in
the supposed knowledge that Miya’s rating as a fighter was so far ahead of
Leoni’s that the fight should have been embarrassingly easy for Miya; which was
why she’d been rattled to find Leoni such a strong opponent. She knew now though
what she was up against and her anger at been caught out was now in control. She
knew that if she could win this fight she would be awarded a valuable contract
to fight for the state rather than the ‘gifted amateur’ status that she now
held. She couldn’t afford to let such an opportunity slip by as the rewards both
financial and prestige were almost beyond imagination.

The blindfold was now fixed properly on Leoni as she stood, her feet planted
apart on the marks in centre ring with her arms held stretched out above her
head as the referee announced.

‘Miya will strike 2 blows to alternate breasts, she will have 60 seconds to
strike each blow. After the 2nd blow the blindfold will be removed from Leoni
before the fight commences. Leoni, you must stand still whilst waiting for your
breast blows. Any unnecessary movement will be deemed an attempted dodge and a
further breast blow will be awarded. Miya, you now have 60 seconds to strike
your first blow’.

Miya stepped up to within a couple of paces of Leoni and regarded her ‘targets’
as the clock started to count down. Leoni stood still, waiting, her heart
beating fast in anticipation of the blow to come and just a few beads of sweat
starting to form on her brow. On screen, a camera positioned below the ring was
looking up between Leoni’s legs, a few muscle twitches in Leoni’s thighs
betrayed the tension in Leoni as she waited, and waited and waited. She had no
knowledge of just how much time remained as the clock was silent, to her it felt
like an eternity as she waited for the blow. Surely 60 seconds must be up by now
she thought to herself as Miya waited, the clock still showing over 30 seconds
remaining, then 20, 15, 10 until finally with just 5 seconds remaining Miya
stepped forward and drove her fist into the centre of Leoni’s pert right breast
drawing a pained gasp/groan from Leoni as she absorbed the blow, Miya’s fist
flattening the breast and driving Leoni backwards as far as the ropes allowed,
her feet scrabbling for purchase on the ring floor and her face clearly showing
the pain she felt from the blow. ‘Seconds’ the ref announced, ‘you have 5
seconds to position Leoni for the next blow’ Jim and Helen quickly moved Leoni’s
feet back onto their marks on the ring floor as Leoni ‘rode the pain’ in her
breast that was barely even beginning to subside, ‘keep still for Gods sake’
whispered Jim ‘and be ready to fight the moment your blindfold is lifted, Miya
will go for a quick knockdown if you’re not prepared’. In the brief interlude
whilst Leoni was being readied for the next blow the screens around the ring
showed replays of Miya’s fist sinking into Leoni’s breast. A spit screen shot
showed a close up of Leoni’s lycra clad breast from the side along with a close
up of Leoni’s face, the breast shot emphasised Leoni’s up-tilted nipple as it
pushed through Leoni’s top, the breast itself flattened somewhat because of
Leoni’s pose but rising and falling in time with Leoni’s breathing; then Miya
fist appeared, in slow motion the nipple disappeared, then the breast started to
bulge out to the side as Miya’s fist drove in until finally, the whole breast
was squashed flat replaced by Miya’s invading glove. At that instant in the
other screen Leoni’s face started to register the pain, her mouth opening as she
began to gasp with the combined shock and hurt.

Back to the present, Jim and Helen withdrew as the referee announced ‘Miya, you
may strike leoni’s left breast when ready’. The clock started to count down, 60,
59, 58….. Leoni stood there, on screen the various close up views of Leoni
showed that she was breathing rapidly and sweat was beginning to stain the new
top she was wearing. Then after barely 4 seconds Miya struck Leoni’s left
breast, as before a straight punch to the centre of Leoni’s breast squashed it
flat and Leoni could not stop herself from giving a short shriek, then as her
gloves released she staggered back across the ring cradling her breasts and
trying to keep her balance. Both the ref and Miya followed Leoni, the ref ripped
the blindfold off Leoni and, stepping away, announced ‘Box’. Immediately Miya
was on to Leoni driving a fierce right into Leoni’s body, just above the
waistband which caught Leoni unprepared and so, for the first time, Leoni had
some of the breath knocked out of her and doubling over slightly she was lucky
to avoid Miya’s left uppercut as she just staggered away in time. With Miya off
balance after her miss Leoni scampered away into the centre of the ring gaining
some time to prepare for Miya’s next attack.

Miya looked more menacing (and, it must be said, magnificent) wearing just bra
and panties than earlier in the fight, her large, jutting breasts held firmly by
her sports bra as she swivelled round to face Leoni. Miya advanced quickly as
Leoni, back peddling, threw out a left jab, aimed at Miya’s face. Miya blocked
with her right and sent a looping left into Leoni’s side, just below her right
breast, then with Miya still advancing Leoni ducked under a hard right from Miya
and drove a quick one, two into Miya’s left breast drawing, much to Leoni’s
satisfaction, two short sharp gasps from Miya as Leoni’s fists sank deep into
Miya’s bra. Miya replied with a punch towards Leoni’s midriff but the punch fell
short as Leoni quickly skipped away. Miya advanced again, but was showing more
patience that in the previous two rounds, Leoni kept throwing out jabs to keep
Miya from closing as she circled backwards so as to keep in the centre of the
ring. The Leoni tried a new tactic, she feinted another left jab to the head and
as Miya’s gloves came up slightly in an automatic response Leoni made use of the
fact that Miya had lost her shorts and crouching down slightly, sent in a hard
right and left low into Miya’s body just (but safely) above the waistband of her
panties, each punch making a crisp smack as it hit the oily, sweat sheened skin.
Miya stepped back a pace as Leoni rose from her crouch and followed up her
success driving forward with a straight left to Miya’s breast, Miya’s right arm
not quite rising quickly enough to block Leoni’s glove, but in turn she drove
her own left fist, hard into Leoni’s right breast, each breast blow drawing a
pained cry from both fighters which told it’s own story – both fighters,
especially their breasts, were hurting.

Leoni retreated a step and both fighters seemed content for a moment to re-group
breathing hard, before Miya once again advanced and Leoni once again flicked out
a left jab to keep Miya back, but the moment Miya saw the punch coming she
dropped low and drove a hard right and left into Leoni’s belly who, caught by
surprise, staggered back followed by Miya who was throwing punch after punch
driving a slightly winded Leoni back. Leoni frantically but successfully blocked
Miya’s punches, but Miya achieved her goal; suddenly Leoni had no where else to
go as she backed into the ring corner. Miya crouch slightly and sent a left,
just above the waistband of Leoni’s shorts and with a right seemingly following
up Leoni desperately brought her guard down presenting Miya with the opportunity
to drive her right fist up into the underside of Leoni’s left breast and then a
clubbing left into Leoni’s right cheek sent her staggering along the ropes, and
with her balance gone Leoni fell to the floor.

Tom and Helen sprang into the ring and went to work as the referee started the
count.

The ringside screens showed repeats of the earlier exchange of breasts punches,
and both fighters agonized responses. A buzz of conversation went through the
crowd as they realised that maybe, just maybe a cusp of pain was being reached.
If a fighter started protecting her breasts at the expense of more vulnerable
areas she was finished, so far this hadn’t happened but the crowd felt that this
evenly balanced fight (despite Miya’s earlier lost rounds) might well be
reaching this cusp. Then the next sequence of punches showed the body blows,
that the fighters had exchanged. First Leoni’s blows just above Miya,s panties
showed that the advantage Leoni had in being able to land lower blows might tell
against Miya. In slow motion each of Leoni’s punches clearly penetrated a little
way into Miya’s body, shockwaves from the blows travelling outward from the
impact site as Miya clearly rocked, had some of the breath knocked out of her.
Moving forwards in time the next shot showed Miya’s sequence of punches that had
resulted in the knockdown. Miya own body punch to Leoni, perhaps due to the
surpise, also penetrated into Leoni’s body and knocked some of the wind out of
Leoni then the follow up breast punch showed Miya glove hitting the underside of
leoni’s left breast, the breast forced upwards swelling up against the red lycra
of Leoni’s top as the glove having penetrated as far as it could into Leoni’s
body continuing travelling up Leoni’s body chasing the upwards swell of leoni’s
breast and overwhelming it completely before the glove slowly withdrew and
Leoni’s breast sprung back downwards and into shape; then Leoni went sideways
out of shot as she fell against the ropes and to the floor.

Leoni, her face and upper torso drenched with iced water was quickly lifted to
her feet just before the ref counted ‘5’ who then started the second count
whilst Jim whispered urgent instructions whilst Helen held ice packs against
Leoni’s breasts. All too soon Helen and Jim had to leave the ring whilst the ref
started the final 10 count that Leoni had to remain standing for before resuming
the round. Miya waited prepared to box on as soon as the count was finished,
whilst Leoni used the first part of the count to gain some rest, leaning back
against the ropes before using the opportunity of the count to move herself back
into the centre of the ring.

The referee announced ‘box on’

Leoni, obviously expected a rush from Miya and quickly stepped back with her
guard up but Miya approached slowly and cautiously flicking out a jab of her own
as Leoni maintained her tactic of slowly retreating before an advancing Miya,
however a difference was that she wasn’t using her jab to keep Miya away instead
she maintained a watchful guard and Miya was now jabbing, trying to force
something to happen, as she followed Leoni around the ring. Then something did
happen, Leoni stopped her steady retreat just as Miya pushed out a jab and,
swaying to the side just enough for Miya to miss, Leoni sent a left and a right
up into each of Miya’s breasts, forcing a grimace, before quickly retreating.
Miya followed and jabbed again as Leoni appeared to return to her pattern of
steady retreat but then as Miya jabbed again Leoni quickly ducked down and sent
another quick left and right to Miya’s belly, both punches hitting around the
navel and drawing a gasp from Miya who quickly flung a right at Leoni who
expecting this reaction blocked the punch and sent a right of her own into
Miya’s face. A thin trickle of blood seeped out of Miya’s left nostril as she
again advanced on Leoni. The pattern now was obvious, Leoni had stopped trying
to keep Miya away with her jab, instead she was forcing Miya to commit herself
and was then counter punching whenever there was an opening. Miya so far had not
got an answer as was again proved when Miya, perhaps a bit more rashly, stepped
forward quickly as Leoni retreated and sent a right and left aimed at Leoni’s
head. Leoni needed no prompting and again slipping the punches she sent her own
one, two, very low into Miya’s body, just above the knickers. Leoni’s fists made
two clear splats overlaid with 2 gasps from Miya as they impacted, some rage as
well as hurt was apparent as Miya forced herself forward onto Leoni pushing her
backwards violently so that Leoni almost flew into the ropes and then, using the
ropes as a springboard, Leoni bounced back towards Miya who still had her arms
extended from pushing Leoni away so could do little about the fierce right that
hit her full on the point of the chin. Miya reeled backwards on wobbly legs,
virtually out on her feet her arms akimbo completely defenceless as Leoni sent a
straight left, a right and a left deep into Miya’s bra, then a right lower into
the belly as Miya staggered drunkenly backwards, her arms flailing for balance
until with a final left uppercut into Miya’s right bra cup, Miya’s balance gave
up and she collapsed onto the floor.

Leoni stepped back, breathing heavily as Miya’s seconds rushed into the ring.
She was just beginning to feel that the fight might be coming to a conclusive
finish. Despite winning earlier rounds Miya had still been a danger to her, now
though after her most devastating punches so far she hoped she’d knocked the
fight out of Miya…time would tell.

The ref announced ’20 second count’ and started counting as Carl and Dave came
into the ring. Miya, meantime, still half out of it, had rolled over onto her
front and was struggling on hands and knees to get up. A most (or should that be
moist?) erotic sight she made. White, seamless, sweat soaked knickers stretched
tight across her bum whilst gravity, despite being resisted by Miya’s sports
bra, emphasized Miya’s fantastic breasts; breasts that had so recently been
crushed by Leoni’s fists as was now been replayed on screen. Right breast, left
breast then right again was penetrated by Leoni’s gloves, each bra cup in turn
distorting and stretching around Leoni’s gloves and then the final uppercut
driving almost straight up into Miya’s right breast forcing the bra to bulge up
as the glove forced it’s way into the flesh before Miya finally collapsed. A
view from behind showed Miya’s panty clad rear approaching as she was knocked
backwards across the ring, each blow was evident as another jerk in Miya’s body,
the body blow being most evident as Miya’s bum quivered and jerked towards the
camera before dropping out of shot.

Dave worked On Miya’s body whilst Carl talked quietly and earnestly to Miya as
she slowly regained some composure. As the count approached 20 Miya was helped
onto her feet and was holding ice packs against her breasts whilst Dave checked
the bleeding from Miya’s nostril; now she was responding to Carl nodding in
agreement at something he was saying as the ref counted through the next 20
seconds. By the time Carl and Dave left the ring Miya, although looking somewhat
the worse for wear, battered, bruised and with a small stain of blood on her
bra, showed that she was still in the fight as once the ref reached 10 she
advanced with purpose towards Leoni.

Leoni back pedalled slowly watching for an opening but Miya just followed, her
guard up high and her body slightly crouched. Leoni found herself retreating
more quickly and decided she had to do something so sent a left jab towards
Miya’s head. Miya instantly ducked under Leoni’s glove and drove a quick right
into Leoni’s midriff and then as Leoni’s guard dropped a looping left caught the
top of Leoni’s right breast. Leoni quickly brought her guard back together just
in time to block another right from Miya and seized the opening to drive her own
right into the left cup of Miya’s blood spattered bra drawing a yelp of pain
from Miya as her breast was crushed. Ignoring the pain from this blow Miya
maintained her attack, a left to Leoni’s head was blocked, a right to the body
just barely blocked, and then a feint to the head brought Leoni’s guard rushing
up allowing Miya to drive a fierce right flush onto Leoni’s prominent left
nipple who, with a cry, tried to step back out of range only to find that she
was backed right up into the corner. Miya though had to pause, perhaps still
recovering from her recent knock down, and for a moment both fighters warily
regarded each other as they both gulped in air. The respite was short-lived.
Leoni jabbed and tried to slide away to the left but Miya ducked underneath
Leoni’s jab and crashed a right into Leoni’s ribs driving her back into the
corner following up with her body pressed close into Leoni so that Leoni
could’nt bring her left arm back which was now stuck over Miya’s shoulder. Miya
quickly crouched to give herself room and with her shoulders pinning Leoni into
the corner she sent a succession of short lefts and rights into Leoni’s body
being careful to keep her aim well above Leoni’s waistband, 1, 2, 3, 4 punches
thudded into Leoni each one drawing a grunt as she absorbed the blows until
Leoni managed to half wrestle and half push herself out of the corner, she
staggered away along the ropes and then as she flung her head away to avoid a
punch from Miya she lost balance and fell on to all fours.

There were now two red lights shining in Leoni’s corner as against one in Miya’s
as Jim and Helen rushed in to help Leoni. As the ref reached 4 Leoni was lifted
onto her feet with Jim whispering instructions into her ear whilst Helen was at
work with ice packs and cold flannel. The ref restarted the count and after an
all too brief 4 seconds Jim and Helen quickly exited the ring and the ref
started the 10 count whilst Leoni and Miya waited, both breathing heavily, for
the fight to re-start.

“7, … 8, …, 9, …, 10, box on” announced the ref and Leoni did just that. As Miya
advanced Leoni drove a fierce right into Miya’s face, catching her on the cheek.
Miya’s head twisted with the blow and she had no defence as Leoni hammered a
left, right and left again into Miya’s breasts driving Miya back on unsteady
legs until, desperately, Miya flung a fist in Leoni’s general direction catching
her high on the forehead giving her just enough space to re-group. For once in
the fight Leoni advanced as Miya retreated, still unsteadily, so Leoni pressed
forward eager to make use of the advantage. Another right to Miya’s face was
just barely blocked but the next left hit flush on the centre of Miya’s right
bra cup then a right lower to the body hit with a ‘smack’ each punch adding to
the distressed expression on Miya’s face, another left to the breast was blocked
but a right from Leoni got through, plowing into the side of Miya’s left breast
drawing an agonized cry from Miya who was now backed up onto the ropes. Leoni
sensed a knock out and piled into Miya who just barely kept her guard together
absorbing blow after blow as Leoni tried for the ko then, just for an instant,
as Leoni ignored defence for all out attack Miya had a chance and crashed a
right fist onto the point of Leoni’s chin. Leoni staggered back on wobbly legs
almost out on her feet but Miya was in no fit state to take immediate advantage
as she recovered from Leoni’s onslaught.

Both fighters were clearly tiring and had taken a lot of punishment during this
round. The screens were showing replays of some of the recent action, first up
was the action that led to Leoni’s knock down; a view from beneath the ring
showed how effective Miya’s close fighting was as 4 vicious body blows thudded
into Leoni, each blow sending shockwaves through Leoni so that it was a
testament to her durability that she survived the attack only to fall when
losing her balance. The next replays showed Leoni’s attack on Miya, the first
head shot impacting into Miya cheek, sweat springing away as in slow motion
Miya’s head was twisted to the side, then an awesome view of Miya from beneath
the ring, her sodden and thus slightly see thru knickers tight against her mound
and then her enormous breasts jutting out in front being crushed in turn by
Leoni’s fists as they penetrated in slow motion deep into Miya’s breast flesh.

Miya gathered herself together, pushed herself of the ropes and advanced towards
Leoni who met the challenge head on with a flicked left jab catching Miya on the
nose, Miya rode this and struck back immediately with a hard right to Leoni’s
left breast. Leoni cried out but struck out also driving her own right fist into
Miya’s left bra cup and then a swinging left to Miya’s head missed, going behind
as Miya closed in quickly; Leoni quickly changed the punch into a pull and,
stepping aside, used her left arm to throw Miya to the floor.

Miya was already getting up as her seconds came into the ring but she ushered
them away even before the ref had started a count. Before leaving the ring Dave
leaned close in to Miya and whispered ‘breasts’ and then quickly left the ring.
The ref went straight into the 10 count whilst the screens showed the last
flurry of punches, Miya’s fist striking the underside of Leoni’s breast and in
slow motion the red lycra clad breast was driven up, sweat springing away from
the material. Miya also watched the split screen which showed Leoni’s face
crease with anguish and agreed with Dave’s one word advice. Then Miya’s own
breast was struck, this time Miya’s face contorting with pain as Leoni’s glove
drove into Miya’s blood splattered bra. Miya quietly resolved to make Leoni pay.

As soon as the ref reached ten Miya went after Leoni who, standing firm, sent
out a left jab; but Miya ducked underneath and drove a fierce right into Leoni’s
ribs which sent her staggering backwards struggling for breath. Miya pounced and
with Leoni’s guard ineffective Miya went for payback first a left, then a right
hit their respective targets flush on the nipples of Leoni’s breasts. Punishing
punches that hit full on with all the power that Miya could muster squashing
both red lycra mounds flat against Leoni’s body each punch driving Leoni back
across the ring until she sagged into the ropes. Leoni was going down, her knees
buckling as the ropes bounced her back into the ring but Miya wasn’t finished,
another powerful right drove up into the base of Leoni’s left breast impacting
with even more force than the previous two blows magnified as it was by Leoni’s
forward and downward momentum which was momentarily reversed as Leoni bounced
back once again into the ropes before crashing to the floor, virtually
unconscious, her face pinched with pain and her gloves pushed into her breasts
trying to assuage away the terrible pain caused by Miya’s fists.

Helen and Jim rushed into the ring and as Helen pushed icepacks against Leoni’s
breasts Jim cracked a phial of smelling salts under Leoni’s nose. They didn’t
have much time, only 5 seconds as Leoni had yet to lose a round and all too soon
the ref reached 4 so Jim had to haul a still very groggy Leoni to her feet.
Leoni was just conscious enough to hold the ice packs against her breasts whilst
Helen rubbed and massaged her stomache and Jim spoke urgently into her ear, all
too soon though Jim and Helen had to leave the ring so, as the ref reached 3 Jim
swung Leoni around so that she had her arms draped over the top rope of the
ring, it didn’t matter how Leoni remained standing for the next count but for
Jim and Helen (as with all seconds) they were paid for the number of successful
recoveries as well as the time they could keep a fighter in a fight so if their
fighter couldn’t win it still mattered how long they could keep their fighter in
the ring. So, as Jim and Helen left the ring the ref started the 10 count with
Leoni only barely aware of her surroundings and only remaining on her feet
because of the support from the ropes. The audience just had a few seconds to
admire slow motion replays of Miya’s barrage of punches. The first punch into
Leoni’s body hit the bare flesh just below Leoni’s top and in slow motion the
impact could be seen in graphic detail as the shock wave travelled away from the
impact sight jolting the whole of Leoni’s body as she was forced backwards a
step and then Miya’s next 2 punches hitting flush on each nipple squashing each
breast flat into Leoni’s chest.

As the count reached 5 Leoni slowly seemed to become aware of her predicament,
Miya was waiting just out of range eager to punish Leoni once the count had
reached 10 so Leoni, grimly, tiredly, forced herself up of the ropes and turned
to face Miya. With barely enough strength to stand she stumbled into centre ring
but without the ropes support she fell, her legs all in a tangle.

‘3rd round to Miya’ announced the ref, ‘seconds you have 60 seconds to prepare
Leoni for her breast punches’. Even as Jim and Helen rushed into the ring the
ropes that would bind Leoni’s arms were dropping down into the ring, quickly
they did what they could for Leoni, ice packs held to her breasts and words of
encouragement was about it until the clock showed just 10 seconds remaining.
Quickly, Leoni was brought to the ring centre, her gloves attached to the ropes
that held her arms stretched up above her head and her feet placed on the ring
markers, then Jim and Helen had to leave the ring.

The ref approached Leoni wielding a pair of scissors. Gently almost, he pulled
the bottom of Leoni’s red lycra top away from her left side and began cutting
straight up, the material parting in a vee. Once cut all the way through to the
sleeve of her raised arm the ref reached above and cut from the upper sleeve
towards Leoni’s neck, the red top falling away to reveal Leoni’s left bra cup,
the ref then cut from the neck on Leoni’s right side and the remains of Leoni’s
top dropped to the ring floor. Leoni’s white seamless bra was now on display her
pose showing of her pert breasts to maximum advantage. Despite the pounding they
had taken and despite the pain, Leoni’s nipples were as prominent as ever poking
through the sweat soaked bra, the areola just showing as a darker patch through
the bra, a bra that looked a little small despite being a size or so larger than
her natural cup size, testament to the swelling caused by Miya’s punches.

The ref fixed a blindfold onto Leoni and then, after checking that Leoni was
standing on the proper marks, he announced ‘Miya’ you may strike 3 blows to
alternate breasts, you will have 60 seconds to strike each blow. Leoni, you must
stand still until you have received your blow, if your feet lose their position
after a blow I will return them to their proper position but you must then
remain still for your next blow. Any infringement will incur another breast
blow. Miya you may strike your first blow when ready.

The clock began to count down from 60 as Miya approached Leoni who stood arms
raised, her face dread with anticipation as she waited for the blow to come.
Miya made her wait, sweat was beading on Leoni’s forehead whilst Miya regarded
both breasts deciding which one to strike first. Close up cameras played along
Leoni’s body, a pulse beating in Leoni’s temple, a tremble in her thighs and
from below a view up Leoni’s spread legs past a band of sweat soaked lycra
towards two pert, but oh so vulnerable bra clad breasts. Then Miya struck.
Taking two strides towards Leoni she unleashed a right fist that, with a swivel
of her shoulders, impacted the maximum force Miya could muster into Leoni’s left
bra cup striking just below the nipple but with a slight upwards trajectory.
Leoni shrieked with shock and pain, knocked backwards she had lost her footing
and her feet were scrabbling for purchase on the ring floor; in slow motion the
ring side screens showed a close up of Leoni’s breast as Miya’s glove slowly
approached, caressing the underside of Leoni’s bra cup and gently pushing in the
firm nipple, and pushing in and pushing in, as the irresistible force of Miya’s
glove crushed the sensitive breast flesh into the unmovable object of Leoni’s
body until it was totally driven flat by Miya’s glove, split screens showing the
shock and pain building in Leoni’s face as the invading glove penetrated into
the flesh.

Sweat beaded Leoni’s face as the ref placed her feet once more on their
marks before announcing, ‘Miya, you may strike your second blow when ready’.
Miya regarded her target, Leoni’s right bra cup, slick with sweat and rising
and falling quickly as Leoni sucked in quick deep breaths. Miya let the
anticipation in Leoni rise as she let the clock count down then with 30
seconds to go Miya stamped down on the ring, hoping to trick Leoni into
moving and it nearly worked. Leoni flinched and jerked almost as if she had
been hit but her feet just remained within the marks outlined on the ring.
Miya grinned, nearly an extra blow but she still had two left and she was
about to use one. This time the fist drove straight at the nipple of Leoni’s
right breast driving straight into the bra cup and again drawing a shriek
out of Leoni as her breast was crushed. Once more the ref put Leoni’s feet
back on their marks before announcing that Miya could take her final blow.
Miya again waited whilst for Leoni the anticipation of waiting for the last
blow was far worse than for the earlier punches but she knew that she must
not be tricked into moving before Miya struck her blow. 50 seconds, 40, 30,
20 then at 10 Miya again stamped on the ring floor, Leoni exclaimed and
jerked but again managed to just remain in the correct position so Miya,
with just 5 seconds remaining drove her fist into Leoni’s left bra cup, this
time driving straight in hitting flush on the nipple. Immediately the ropes
released Leoni and the force of the blow knocked her backwards onto the ring
floor, her gloves coming instinctively down to cradle her breasts as a final
pain wracked yell was drawn from her.

As the fighters were led from the ring the ref announced ‘as this was the
first round lost by Leoni, the next round will commence in 5 minutes’

Part 4 to follow

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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