“Christy vs. Laura – Busty Babes Boxing”

by JJJ

The first night was a humiliating loss for Christy and she was determined to put in a better performance in tonight's boxing match. Christy entered the gym and saw her trainer already there waiting for her. Christy showed no signs of outward emotion as she spent the day getting last minute pointers for her boxing match. She had never boxed, so the week was spent learning as much as she could in a short time. As the time for the match neared, Christy went to change making her way back to her dressing room.

Laura was going to be Christy's opponent, and had also spent the week preparing with her personal trainer. Her trainer had a different outlook than Laura expected for her upcoming match. Laura's approach to the bout was setting her up to take a few more shots than she would have liked, but in the end, the trainer told her it would pay off. As long as Laura could take a few of Christy's punches, the trainer assured her, she'd win by knockout. Laura arrived shortly before the match and was escorted to the changing room.

The crowd was abuzz as time was approaching and the referee made her way down to the ring. The referee entered the ring and grabbed a cordless microphone. “Tonight's match will be a standard 10 round fight, and there will be no outside interference of any kind. As a special stipulation of the match the winner will have the opportunity to humiliate the loser for five full minutes. It'll be interesting to see what kind of imaginations these girls have...." she laughed as she let the rest of the sentence hang in the now screaming arena. The referee waited while the announcer called out Christy.

“Coming down the isle standing 5'5” weighing 110lbs with measurements of 34D-22-33 is CHHHRIIISTTTTY!”

After a few seconds she made her way down from the dressing room to a huge pop from the crowd. Christy was wearing a bright pink triangle bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination. The triangles barely covered half of her huge breasts, and the back of Christy's thong hugged her shapely ass. What a difference a week made in how the stunning blonde dressed. Last match she seemed embarrassed in being scantily clad and now here she is wearing this incredible outfit. Again, her long sandy blonde hair was done up for the fight, flowing over her shoulders ending in big curls. Christy's makeup looked flawless, again going with a deep shade of electric blue eye shadow for her incredible sky blue eyes. She seemed a little more confident as she climbed into the ring to await Laura, not knowing what to expect from her opponent.

"Now introducing standing 5'4” weighing 120 lbs with measurements of 32C-23-34 is the lovely LAAAAAUUURRRA!”

Laura wasn't going to be outdone by Christy and the crowd showed an impressive response as she made her way down to the ring. She'd chosen a similar bikini to Christy's only in white, which made her dark skin look even tanner. Laura had straight brown hair that touched the tips of her shoulders and seemed to give her the girl next door look. Laura's makeup and hair also looked sexy and she grinned smugly as she entered the ring. Laura was incredibly sexy young girl who apparently knew it, as her tight ass swayed side to side as she seductively made her way to the ring. All the while walking down the ramp she smiled and blue kisses to the crowd that seemed eager to watch these two sexy girls tear into each other.

Two lucky men were chosen randomly from the crowd to lace up the girls gloves. Within a few minutes the gloves were tied on and the mouth protectors were in place, and the girls got ready to box. Laura did a little foot shuffle in her corner while on the opposite side Christy hopped up and down trying to elicit a crowd reaction. What a turnaround in Christy's attitude as now she seemed all too eager to show her incredible body off. Immediately the crowd showed its appreciation as they rose to their feet screaming in unison, watching Christy's breasts bouncing methodically behind the confines of the all too small bikini top.

ROUND ONE

Before long the bell rang and we were underway. The women met each other in the center of the ring, and despite their lack of actual sparring experience, both girls looked formidable, not to mention incredible. It was Christy who opened things up by throwing a basic left jab, followed by a quick right, just as she'd practiced on the bags at her gym. Laura easily blocked both and countered with a wide haymaker that glanced off Christy's upper arm. Christy used that as an opportunity to throw a quick punch into Laura's midsection, which again was blocked somehow.

Christy backed up a few steps and began to bounce on her feet as she was taught but Laura wasn't about to stand around waiting. She stepped into Christy firing another roundhouse haymaker, this one landing squarely on Christy's upper shoulder. Christy returned a punch that hit SPLAT in Laura's flat midsection. The punch connected squarely, but this is what she'd spent the week training for. Laura knew she was going to be getting hit a lot, but she remained focused on going the duration of the fight.

Christy threw another quick left that Laura blocked, but Laura couldn't counter before Christy brought a quick right that she again narrowly blocked. This time Laura managed to step back and land a hard punch on Christy's upper arm. Laura jumped back from Christy and put both gloves up in front of her trying to goad Christy into charging at her. Christy must have sensed a trap and slowly proceeded forward, maintaining a defensive stance. Instead, she again tried to find an opening in Laura's guard, but none seemed present.

Going on the offense, again Christy fired punches which Laura blocked and returned a few which Christy was able to fend off successfully. After a few seconds, Laura pressed forward and wrapped both arms around Christy, tying her up. The referee approached and quickly separated the girls but as she moved back, Laura pushed her hands down over Christy's shoulders, forcing her bikini straps to slip down her arms. Before Christy could catch them, her right breast sprang from its confines of her micro top.

The crowd erupted and as Laura released her clinch, Christy hurriedly crossed her arms over her chest and turned back toward her corner. The referee stopped time for the round while Christy's trainer pulled her top back into place. The gentleman who laced Christy's clothes up begged to be the one to fix her top, but Christy's trainer pushed the man to the side as she made her way up the stairs. Within seconds her trainer slid her incredible breast back into place and the referee waited for Christy to return before calling for the action to continue.

The girls met in the center of the ring and this time it was Laura who opened things up, and she fired a series of wide swings that again landed on Christy's upper arms. Christy took the blow in stride and responded by firing a quick punch that connected squarely with Laura's face. The punch caught Laura by surprise and she backed away to let her head clear as the pain began to register. Laura brought up her gloves just in time to block another rabbit punch from Christy. Not even looking up, Laura again fired a vicious haymaker that thudded into Christy's bicep seemingly doing no harm.

Laura backed up a few steps, clearing her head, again with gloves up guarding herself as she waited to see Christy's reaction. Christy bobbed in and faked a quick left and then threw a high right hoping to connect over Laura's guard. Laura blocked both and fired another haymaker into Christy's upper arms. Christy was waiting for this opening and she again fired another punch; this one square into Laura's left breast. Laura couldn't have trained for this pain and she turned her back to Christy, hunched over holding her gloved hand over her breast.

The crowd was on its feet loving every second of the action. Christy was winding up to fire another punch to the back of Laura's head when the bell rang to end round one. Reluctantly, Christy went back to her corner more confident than at the start of the fight. Laura had only hit her in the arms and her trainer encouraged her to keep up with the quick strikes, rather than going for the kill. Laura on the other hand tried to shake of the effects of the chest punch as she listened to her trainer insist on keeping up with her current strategy in order to reap the rewards. The rest was short lived as the girls again met in the center of the ring.

ROUND TWO

Both girls eagerly made their way to the center of the ring and Laura opened the second round by throwing a wayward punch only to connect with Christy's bicep. For the first time Christy winced as the punch hit home, but she responded by throwing a quick left, that Laura was able to block with ease. Batting away Christy's glove, Laura continued forward, faking a right to the body to make Christy bring her arms together, then jabbing hard with her left again into Christy's upper arm. Still pressing her attack, Laura fired in a combination of her own left, right, left all three punches slamming onto Christy's upper arms.

Christy quickly stepped back out of range, not enjoying the new experience of boxing as Laura bore in. Laura pressed her attack until a quick jab from Christy smacked into her midsection, stopping her dead in her tracks. Christy wound up a fired a roundhouse that Laura just managed to slip under and then came up and fired a cross into Christy's shoulder blade. Christy winced again as the punch connected and she backed away a few steps.

Springing back and then forward, Christy launched a two fisted attack on Laura catching her with a stiff jab in the face. Laura was prepared though and fired a brutal hook to Christy's chest that flattened her right breast! The crowd went crazy seeing these two sexy young girls' breasts being battered. Christy yelped, dropping her glove to her aching chest as she reeled back out of sheer instinct. Laura's next punch whistled just wide as Christy narrowly backed out of range by pure chance.

Christy used her momentum form the spin and continued spinning around, bringing a huge roundhouse that narrowly missed Laura's head but left her off balance and badly exposed. Left-right-left, Laura's fists thudded against Christy's bicep's and upper arms. Christy fired her glove towards Laura's face in response, but Laura easily avoided the weak jab and quickly drove another hard right into Christy's chest that made her wince as she dropped her hands yet again.

Laura was expecting exactly that reaction and switched targets! Christy's wide open head shot back from a nasty right that slammed into her incredible face and forced her back against the ropes leaving her dazed. Christy rapidly shook her head trying to clear the cobwebs as Laura pounced, firing a right cross that narrowly missed taking off her head. Christy swayed sideways and desperately pawed out a left, catching Laura on the side of the head making her step back.

Christy weakly came off the ropes and quickly fired a double left jab to Laura's face, the first missing, the second one landing without much force. Christy then tagged her with a right to the temple and now the brown-haired girl was sent staggering back to the ropes. Christy fought through her discomfort, and pressed her advantage firing a right uppercut square into Laura's impressive chest. This was swiftly followed by a left hook to the head that sent Laura slumping to the canvas.

The referee came over and began her count. As the count reached five, Laura shook her head to clear it as she slowly started to rise. Laura weakly crawled to her feet but as soon as she was up, she attacked, driving Christy back with another two-fisted assault to both upper arms. Christy's only response was another punch to Laura's midsection, but Laura landed another haymaker on Christy's upper arm.

Christy reacted instinctually, firing her other fist into Laura's face and staggering her backwards. Laura bounced up and down to clear her head, and then came in low, keeping her gloves held close to her head. Christy was gaining confidence and fired a huge right uppercut that would have taken Laura's head off had it landed. But it missed and Laura drove a left into Christy's arm this one electing a gasp of pain, as she got a lot of force behind.

The bell sounded just as the referee stepped in to break the girls apart. Christy began walking back to her corner when suddenly a punch slammed into the back of her head. She fell forward crashing to the mat in response to the surprise attack. Just she landed, Laura's foot slammed square into her rib cage. Within seconds the referee had Laura restrained and was dragging her back to her corner. When she was satisfied Laura would stay in her corner, she went back and helped carry Christy back to her corner. Christy couldn't believe that bitch surprised her from behind, and was only given a warning.

"My arms are killing me I can barely lift them," Christy griped as the trainer massaged her shoulders and arms, and told her she had to take more of an aggressive approach.

On the other side of the ring, Laura's trainer was happy with her performance in the round. Laura anxiously awaited the next round to begin and her wait was short lived as the girls again met in the center of the ring.

ROUND THREE

The next round opened similar to the last as both girls met in the center this time a little more apprehensively. Christy was full of rage after being attacked, but knew she had to maintain her composure. She opened things by throwing a rabbit punch that Laura was easily able to block. Seemingly falling into a pattern, Laura's response to the punch was another shot squarely to Christy's upper arm. Christy grimaced but tried to throw a haymaker that didn't come even close to landing. Laura started to see Christy's punch lacked the speed and power of the earlier two rounds. Again she fired two more punches into Christy, connecting with only one to her biceps. Christy backed away quickly to regain her composure but Laura was on her in an instant, firing punches without care. Christy was visibly shaken although most of Laura's punches were blocked by her upper arms.

Laura changed her focus and fired a nasty uppercut that landed squarely on Christy's face, rocking her back on her feet as she slumped against the ropes for support. With her arms grasping the ropes to hold her up, Christy left her body exposed unintentionally. Laura's eyes lit up seeing the two massive targets and she fired a big roundhouse, connecting flush on Christy's' shapely left breast. Christy went straight down and as she fell, Laura delivered a vicious kick to her tight stomach.

Christy lay on the mat holding her damaged breast and gasping for air while the referee ran over and warned Laura about the kick. The referee said one more and she would be disqualified. The referee didn't even bother to count since Laura had kicked her, but Christy was down for far more than ten seconds. The crowd loved every second of the action, and after a few seconds Christy started to rise using the ropes to drag herself up.

Christy glared at Laura, "You fucking whore, your gonna pay for that you bitch."

Christy charged Laura and as she neared she fired a kick of her own that landed squarely into Laura's thigh. Laura winced from the kick but kept her composure enough to fire another right that landed flush on Christy's left breast again. Christy pulled back angrily as the referee wrestled the two apart, issuing a warning to Christy who was pouting as she massaged her aching left breast. After separating them, Laura and Christy agreed to continue to box, and again met in the center of the ring.

To no one's surprise, Laura fired another punch into Christy's arm which she was very slow in blocking. The next punch again landed into the same spot and Christy quickly back peddled but then stopped to throw a punch of her own. The punch was clearly telegraphed and Laura had no problem blocking it, following up with a roundhouse that hit Christy's lower shoulder hard enough to rock her off balance briefly.

Christy seemed to be saved by the bell as she was noticeably slowing down and her trainer looked on with concern. Christy was clearly having trouble lifting her arms while she slowly made her way back to her corner.

"You have to keep her from hitting your arms; you need to show more of an offense." Her trainer said, while she massaged her shoulders.

Christy was grimacing from the pain, not really paying attention to her trainer's words but instead trying to fight through the pain coursing through her upper arms. Laura on the other side was in much better shape, smiling as her trainer complimented her on her performance in the round. The rest was short lived as the crowd buzzed in eager anticipation

ROUND FOUR

The bell rang and the girls were called to the center, Christy arriving much later than the now-eager Laura, who was also quick to toss an insult, "Just give up now bitch, and I'll make the humiliation that much less for you."

"Fuck you!" Christy shouted as she charged at Laura. Laura expected that response and she drew back and fired another punch. Christy barely raised her arm in time to block the wild blow that again connected squarely on her bicep. Christy gasped and fired a punch that landed weakly on Laura's tight stomach. Her response was immediate; Laura fired another punch to Christy's upper arm. Christy backed up in response, and Laura was all over her, firing punches so fast that Christy desperately tried to clinch with Laura.

Luckily, the shaken Christy managed to tie up Laura but only long enough for the referee to run over and break them apart. When they were separated, Christy found that she was having trouble getting her hands up; her gloves suddenly seemed to weigh ten pounds each. Laura was all smiles as she bounced over to Christy and flicked out a jab that was meant to test her reaction time. Again, Christy would have been late in blocking and that was what Laura had been waiting for!

Laura reared back and heaved in a shot that landed flush on Christy's model like face. Christy knew she was in trouble as she tried to get her gloves up to her face and it felt like her arms wouldn't respond. Laura again fired another punch this time into Christy's exposed belly. Christy gasped as she felt herself getting dizzy, the crowd's buzz ringing in her head. Laura knew Christy was in trouble and drove another cruel shot to Christy's already sore left breast.

Christy gasped and fell down on all fours, her head hanging down as she shook it and frantically fought to regain her composure. Her breast was throbbing and her head was spinning, her arms felt like dead weight was attached at each wrist. The count reached four before Christy started to rise and she was visibly shaken as she stood and shook her head to clear the cobwebs.

Laura could sense victory and again charged Christy when the blonde finally rose. Out of sheer desperation Christy fired a punch that caught Laura totally off guard. Swallowing the pain, she followed with another punch that Laura blocked by sheer luck, but Christy kept swinging and her rabbit punch struck home squarely in Laura's face. Laura jumped back out of range as another punch just missed the tip of her nose. She paused and tried to refocus, knowing the match was still in hand. This time Laura approached more cautiously and waited for Christy to take the offensive.

Christy started to throw a punch, but Laura quickly blocked it and pounded her fist into Christy's ribs. Christy gasped as the air was knocked out her. She struggled to get her gloves up but Laura never gave her a chance as she fired another punch to Christy's temple that stunned the blonde. Christy's eyes started to glaze over as Laura again landed another punch to Christy's aching arms. Christy dropped her arm, leaving her chest a perfect target for Laura's next blow.

Laura reared back and put her entire weight into a vicious right hand that flattened Christy's sore left breast like a pancake. Christy's breast shot up out of her bikini top and as the fleshy globe settled back down outside the cup. Laura again fired a second fist that pinched the now exposed sensitive nipple between her suit and Laura's glove.

Christy squealed in pain, in a world of hurt as she turned her shoulders desperately trying to shield her breasts. Laura again fired a shot to her head that sent Christy back into the ropes. Christy had to use the ropes to hold her up, as she was dazed, unaware of where she was. Laura came over and fired a shot that slammed into Christy's head causing her to slowly turn back around again facing Laura. Laura couldn't hide her grin as she fired a brutal shot into Christy's right breast.

Christy was still wincing from that as Laura's next punch landed squarely into her exposed left breast, a huge uppercut! The big breast flew up as Christy reeled, her mind screaming with pain and she was almost out cold on her feet. Laura fired another haymaker, this time into Christy's face, knocking the blonde back into the ropes. Unfortunately for Christy' her arms flopped lifelessly over the top rope, her incredible ass sitting perched on the second rope the only thing keeping her up.

Before the referee could get over to start counting, Laura steps forward in landed in and landed a hard, wicked, flurry of punches into Christy's breasts. First one, and then a second and a third all slammed squarely into the stunning blonde's incredible breasts as she slowly began to slide down the ropes. The referee dragged Laura back to the center off the ring, then returned to begin the count. Christy's body landed on her butt and toppled over to lay sprawled on the mat. The crowd was screaming as the referee began to count. They seem to get louder with every number and Christy showed no signs of life. Even when the referee's count reached ten Christy still hadn't stirred.

The referee shrugged, took the microphone and announced, "The winner off the contest, the lovely Laura!!! And now sweetie you get to have some fun with that loser Christy. Here, lemme get these gloves offa you."

Laura's eyes lit up as the referee finally got the gloves off of her hands. As soon as the gloves were off Laura walked over to Christy who was still out cold on the mat.

"Not so tough are you, hot shit," Laura taunted as she bent over the fallen beauty and jabbed her in the breast with her toe trying to find life.

Christy was just coming to when Laura pulled her firmly up by her long sweat soaked hair. Christy was clearly out of it, and would've fallen if not for Laura holding her up with an arm around the waist. Christy was a mess as both eyes were beginning to show color from the punches, and her left breast hung out of her top. Laura was smiling from ear to ear, as she quickly unclasped Christy's top and let her magnificent, but bruised, breasts spill out into the open. Laura ripped Christy's head back and with her freehand fired another punch into Christy's left breast. Her breast exploded with pain as being punched by a bare fist, rather than a glove, caused immense pain.

Laura turned Christy to face her and used both hands to grab Christy's breasts like they were handles. She began squeezing as hard as she could, pushing Christy backward around the ring as Christy hopped from one foot to the other and begged to be released but Laura kept up the pressure.

The crowd loved every second of seeing Christy's breasts for a second time in as many weeks. Laura kept up the breast torture for what seemed like a full minute before viciously bringing her knee up squarely into Christy's crotch. Christy's mouth dropped open as she crumpled to the mat, while the referee watched in awe. Christy was gasping for air, one hand holding her damaged breasts and the other massaging her crotch feverishly trying to massage the searing pain. Laura stepped up and fired a kick to Christy's rib cage as the blonde groveled begging for mercy on all fours. As Christy collapsed on her belly, Laura walked over and picked up Christy's bikini top, then hauled her back to her feet.

Laura roughly threw Christy into the corner, and draped an arm over each rope and pulled her arms together behind the turnbuckles. She quickly tied the blonde's wrists together tightly behind her back with her own discarded top, knotting it several times to ensure Christy wouldn't be escaping. Christy was now completely helpless, her arms draped back over the ropes to crowd screaming and approval. The way she was tied, her chest was thrust out and looked like two inviting targets, one slightly black and blue. Laura took a step back to admire her handiwork while she decided what to do to Christy next.

Christy frantically struggled to free herself from her predicament and pleaded all the while but Laura could only look on laughing. Finally, she walked over to her boxing gloves and pulled the laces from them both. Returning to Christy, she tied each one of her ankles to the bottom ropes leaving the blonde completely defenseless. The helpless blonde pleaded with Laura for release but Laura's reply was another vicious punch to Christy's discolored left breast. Laura's fist exploded into Christy's flesh, her breast pancaking against her chest.

Laura quickly slipped between the ropes and folded up a metal chair throwing it back into the ring. She made her way back into the ring and grabbed the chair slowly walking to the bound beauty. As she neared Christy she brought the chair back and slammed it into Christy's tight stomach. Tears started streaming down her flawless face leaving a makeup trail in their passing. Laura raised the chair up again and thrust it forward this time slamming it across her huge breasts.

The metal slammed into her huge orbs and Christy's head flew back in response to the horrendous pain. . Laura steps forward and again slammed the side of the chair squarely into Christy's rib cage. Laura put the chair down and stepped forward and grabbed Christy's damaged throbbing breasts. She showed no mercy as she violently raked her nails across the helpless beauties nipples. Christy's body thrashed as she tried to buck free from her bondage while Laura sadistically tortured her nipples. The crowd couldn't believe what they were seeing as Laura began to pull Christy's nipples with her nails. Christy's body jerked and bucked spasmodically with pain like she never felt. Christy's was blubbering incoherently as tears poured down her face, onto her breasts, trickling down her cleavage onto her heaving belly.

Laura suddenly felt two hands on her shoulders, as the referee warned her that her five minutes of fun was up. Laura latched onto Christy's left breast and using both hands squeezed as her as she could while the referee warned her about the time being expired. Laura squeezed and squeezed while Christy thrashed in utter agony, the referee finally stepping forward and pulling Laura back. The blonde beauty was completely out of it when Laura raised her hands in victory and paraded around the ring. The crowd gave Laura a standing ovation as she made her way back to the dressing room. Christy's trainer finally entered the ring and untied her lifeless body while she struggled to help hold up the battered and barely conscious beauty from the ring.

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