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Lisa’s Gym night 2 – the boxing tournament
Part 1: First Bout
Claire McKenzie smiled as she mingled around the large crowd, one month ago she had introduced several prospective fighters to her female only fight club, in what was once a boxing gym for women to learn to defend themselves, while also get fit, “Lisa’s Gym” now was owned by Claire and her ideas of what women should do was different, fact she also derived pleasure and earned money from this affair was coincidence, at least that’s what she would tell people as so far after getting a fight going between a Native American biker and an ex-army Asian woman, she had handed out a thousand dollars to the winner Susie Littlefeather.

Tonight was different as she walked around in a tight figure hugging black dress and heels, nails and lipstick were both black as she looked over at the entrance to the gym, she was taking entrance fees of ten dollars, plus for this sixteen strong boxing tournament, each fighter stumped up one hundred dollars so they could win the title and a thousand to the winner, which certainly got people interested in taking part, Claire herself had scouted a few fighters, with the block A fighters taking part tonight in their side of the bracket, that included Susie but Megan had been placed in the B side, Claire had sneakily seen to that happening at the draw.

Her second in command Lizzy Templeton was making sure the fighters were ready, doing most of the work tonight as Claire played host, Lizzie wore an emerald-coloured dress as both women saw a glimpse of each other and blew a kiss to the woman they loved, yet their history was not always so friendly, with enough scratches on each other’s bodies as a reminder of those days when they couldn’t stand each other.

As the clock reached 9pm Claire nodded for the front doors to be locked in case of any intruders to this affair, men were not allowed in and women could dress how they choose, some with more skimpier outfits then others, afterwards Claire walks to the ring and after taking her heels off she steps inside it, being handed a glass of champagne by a waitress as a bar had been set up at the back end of the gym, smiling warmly at the crowd, Claire tells them “welcome to the first night of our boxing tournament, over the next week sixteen tough women will battle it out for the title of this clubs first boxing champion, along with a thousand dollar prize, the losers leave with a headache and no money” that’s gets a round of applause and a few cheers, Claire nodding to the crowd.

Raising the glass above her head, Claire finishes by saying “now we will see a group of eight tough women battle down to four over four bouts, so remember to tip the waitresses and maybe be inspired to take part in our fight nights if you have the guts to try it with another woman” winking at the crowd, she takes a sip of the champagne, before putting it down to step outside the ring to go chat to Lizzy to see if everything was ok to start the night off properly.

After Claire gets the ok, Lizzy gets to take part in her duties, asking for the lights to be dimed so a spotlight shines over the ring, Lizzy yells “Ladies I am your announcer and the referee for these contests, let’s say I have had a few battles with the gloves on” grinning as she gets a few whistles, Lizzy adds “it’s now time to meet your first fighters, first…”

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Part 2: Misty Lovelace
“From right here in Las Vegas, she stands 5’10 and weighs in at 149lbs, Misty Lovelace!” yells Lizzy with the microphone in hand, a light shines at the right side of the gym as through a changing room door comes Misty, a redhead with a winning smile, she is wearing a red thong and matching 8oz boxing gloves, hair loose as her 34D breasts are on show proudly for all to see, she blows a few kisses to the crowd as she is used to a crowd.

Misty’s history as a fighter is an interesting one to say the least, a natural athlete most of her life, starting off playing soccer, then becoming a volleyball player, she was dominant in most things she tried her hand in, rock climbing on holiday, swimming against other schools, the one thing that interested her that seemed off limits was boxing, which she’d watch her mother train in their garage as her dad helped with pad work and hitting the heavy bag, she never knew why her mother trained as hard on the weekends, especially through the days when she’d come home with bruises, she wondered if her dad had anything to do with it or maybe a co-worker at the little office she worked at was bullying her.

Imagine her surprise one night when her boyfriend at the time urged her to go to this seedy bar called “the pearl” for a fancy name it was known as a place hookers frequented and had things like wet t-shirt competitions on Sunday nights, after weeks of urging she went on a Friday night, all smiles as everything went ok for the first hour, till her eyes saw a boxing ring further in the club, keen to see what was happening, her eyes nearly bugged out when she saw her mother Kathy, a forty two year old 5’10 140lb mother topless in a corner on the far side wearing a small green set of trunks that had “fighting Irish” in orange across the waistband, along with green gloves, for the next thirty minutes she watched her mother fight another topless brunette, till Kathy knocked her rival sprawling on the wooden deck to the delight of her fans, the announcer calling her the club champion and still undefeated at twenty and zero.

While Misty thought of tackling the subject with her mother; two things crossed her mind, 1) she was not supposed to be there, instead she was supposed to be at her friend Melanie’s house, 2) something was urging her to test out her mother, she had always been competitive and hearing that she was undefeated in so many bouts, part of her wanted to be the top woman in her house, so unbeknownst to her parents the eighteen year old signed up to a boxing gym while pretending to be at the library, she sent her boyfriend to spy on her mothers fights as she was in her living room sparring her fellow volleyball playing friend Melanie in topless and sometimes nude bouts.

Then came the big night, Misty had found out that you could sign up in an open challenge to the champion, Misty wanted it as a surprise so instead of using her real surname O’Rourke, she thought of a silly name to throw off her parents, on the night Kathy was introduced first as the champion, she got on the microphone to hype up the crowd yelling “I hear some silly little kid in a training bra wants to fight me, get this little bitch out so I can send her to sleep” making the crowd laugh, who didn’t laugh was Kathy as she saw her daughter wearing pink shorts and gloves enter the ring with an eat shit grin.

Both women come to the middle of the ring for the rules, as many three minute rounds as needed, one woman had to be knocked out, Kathy asked what Misty was doing, the young woman shoved her mum to whistles and a few catcalls, Kathy angrily slapped her in reply, then looked to regret it as the two women bumped chests as Misty wanted blood, while Kathy started off strong using her experience, Misty showed her strength at times to push around the older woman, both got cut and put down once, first Kathy with a sneaky uppercut send Misty onto her backside in the eighth round, urging her offspring to quit, Misty clubbed her down a round later with a right hook to the chin, both fighters were drenched in sweat, holding and hitting, fighting like bitter enemies in the eleventh, hitting after the bell as the referee had to push them apart.

Kathy’s husband looked torn at ringside, if not for Kathy assuring him she’d stop their daughter early, he wouldn’t have let them start, now it was too late in the twelfth as they locked eyes, thuds were heard when they landed, Misty worked her mother to the ropes, then bang! An uppercut rocked Kathy to her toes, tumbling through the middle and top ropes out the ring, the beaten brunette was out cold laying outside the ring with her legs hanging on the middle rope, Misty’s dad rushed around to check on her, getting smelling salts to bring her around, inside the ring Misty celebrated the win by doing a lap inside it, loud cheers as a new champion was crowned.

Now at twenty years old and still undefeated at the Pearl, Misty stepped into the ring with a wiggle of her bum for the crowd, one day she would give her mother a rematch as she promised her, first though it was all about winning this tournament and making the Vegas strip undisputedly hers when it came to boxing.

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Part 3 – Natalie Bradford
“Now please welcome from Cincinnati, Ohio, standing 5’7 and 145lbs, Natalie Bradford!” yells Lizzy as a spotlight now goes to the left side of the gym, out comes the toned Natalie, the forty three year old with shoulder length blonde hair looks all business as she walks to the ring, wearing a navy blue thong and white 8oz gloves, showing off her own 32D tits without looking the least bit worried, she also has a somewhat interesting backstory.
A physical education teacher at her local high school, she works with a woman name Melanie Dobbs, both women had been star athletes in their younger days, Natalie was a strong swimmer that had won state championships but just hadn’t been good enough to reach the national level as she hoped, Melanie was a star softball player but hadn’t last long as a pro player, hence both fell back into teaching and found themselves working together.

While things had started well between them, there was always a sense of rivalry between them when in the break room they’d sit discussing training regiments, their younger successes, they would end up annoyed by the others brags, even as they themselves were not shy to extoll their virtues as an athlete, leading to one day things blowing up as Natalie slyly said that softball isn’t really that physical to another teacher, knowing Mel could hear them, a slanging match ensured where both pushed the other and had to be held apart, the incident lucky for them wasn’t reported to the principal, it did get both fired up about even seeing a glimpse of the other.

As they neared the end of the school term, another female teacher suggested to them “look why don’t you two just settle this feud, I do boxing classes and would referee a fight between you both if you agree to shake hands after” as they sat in the break room once more, both rivals looked at each other with a furious look, silent for a good moment as if seeing who’d speak first, as it turned out the teacher said “ok you are both chicken then” which prompted both to say they weren’t, then to name the time and space this could take part.

Friday night that same week, the plan was in motion, the gym teachers had told the caretaker they were going to do some extra classes after school for some kids wanting to burn off some energy, really around half an hour after the kids were gone, both women now had their hair in ponytails, gumshields in and boxing gloves on as blue mats were laid down as a makeshift ring, several teachers watched and sneakily had taken bets on which of these proud women would emerge as the top fighter.

Melanie was certainly no cream puff as she stood 5’9 and weighed 150lbs, she wore blue gloves to Natalie’s red set, with Melanie whispering something to their referee, suddenly Natalie’s eyes went wide as Melanie was helped to take her white polo shirt off, revealing a set of 32C tits that were bare as Mel just stood now in black shorts and bare feet, Natalie hissed “of course a whore like you would not be wearing a bra, guess it’s true you fucked your way into the job” Melanie simply grinned, gloves on her hips as she thrust her tits out, asking “afraid of showing some skin? I heard you were afraid of being around men after your ex left you for someone who could actually please him” Natalie’s cheeks turned red as she wanted to maim her rival.

Not thinking straight at the time, Natalie asked for her top to be taken off along with her black bra to leave her in just black shorts and her gloves, the referee told them since this is a grudge fight, no rounds just stick to punching till one of you quits, both nodded before being told to fight, what proceeded was a back and forth battle, Natalie felt good going to the body and whacking those tits her rival was so proud of, but she was the first to suffer a cut on the bridge of her nose from a right cross, sometimes they started grappling in headlocks, the referee with help splitting the two proud women apart.

After fifteen minutes Natalie was sent down to her back by a left hook on her jaw, Melanie spat some blood out her mouth from a cut inside her cheek, left out swollen, telling Nat “stay down you stupid bitch” but Natalie wasn’t a quitter, she got up and four minutes later a left/right hook combo to the chin of Melanie sent her gumshield out, down went the out cold fighter with a thud, Natalie had a cut bottom lip and a cut under her right eye, still she emerged the top dog and by the end of the school year, Melanie resigned from the school as she couldn’t stand being around Natalie.

Who now stood in the ring, eyes locked onto her rival for this fight as both women were in the zone, Natalie wanted to hurt this young woman as the money would do a lot for her, thudding her gloves together in a warning to her rival about what was to come as the crack of leather rung out.

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Part 4: the fight
Lizzy handed the microphone out the ring, her heels in friends hands as she waves the fighters to her at the middle of the ring, telling them “ok ladies you signed up to this, we expect good sportsmanship in the fight, afterwards it’s your choice, there is no limit to the rounds, three minutes in length and till one of you is out cold, quits or has the towel thrown in by your corner crew, touch gloves and return to your corners” the fighters scowl all the way through the speech at each other, cracking their gloves into their opponents set before jogging to their corners, the bell is then rung on an automatic timer, Lizzy yelling “fight ladies!” to a roar from the crowd.

Round 1:
Both come out in an orthodox stance, Natalie looking to pressure up the middle with body shots, Misty dancing more on her toes between them, firing her jab at the top of the smaller fighters head to keep her back, opening minute is mostly a feeling out process since neither woman has a good how good their opponent is, Natalie though does look to be pushing the pace more as maybe nerves getting to Misty as she has some fans ringside chanting her name, eating an overhand right to her cheek as she drops her left too low for a moment too long, then finding herself pressed to the ropes as the teacher looks to school Misty on inside fighting.

Pushing off Miss Bradford, Misty starts to use more combinations, mostly a slick jab/straight combo that slams into the face of her opponent, Natalie weathers the punches to come in with looping hooks into the ribs of the younger woman, clearly hoping to cut her down to size or at least slow her down, both looking confident as their bodies flex when they punch, neither has missed a gym day as they exchange more at midrange, slaps of leather on flesh ringing out as their breasts jiggle.

Less then a minute left in the round, Misty misses with a straight, taking a counter right on her lips as Natalie crouches down, then a clubbing left smacks the Irish-American lass on her chin, getting a good test of it as Natalie drives her onto the ropes, the cables firmly in her back as Nat works the body, while Misty covers up top till she can get a firm clinch on her opponent, both fighters trade kidney shots with a free fist till Lizzy can split them up with a warning to keep it clean, Natalie finishing the stronger as Misty boxes off the back foot for the remaining twenty five seconds, strong start for the older woman, who stands in her corner glaring at Misty, who doesn’t look too bothered as she stands in her own corner chatting to her friend Mel.

Round 2:
Trading more heavy leather now they have an idea of each other’s skills, Natalie is looking to cut the ring off, Misty though is starting to land several good clean lancing like straights into the face of the older fighter, the redhead opens a cut on the bridge of Natalie’s nose, a target for her as she uses her jab to slam into it to cause a trickle of claret to run down the end of the blondes nose, Natalie showing her steel to keep on coming forwards to work, throwing her punches around the chest and abs of her opponent to try to wear her down.

Second minute of the round sees Natalie get caught again coming at Misty, who looks to have the faster reflexes as she lands a clubbing right to the eye of the older fighter, who stumbles back a step as Misty then lands a jab/straight/jab combo right into her face, Misty holding the middle of the ring now, making Natalie work as she makes her move around the ring, slamming punches into any gaps she sees in Nat’s defences, the Ohio girl not looking worried yet, though she is being outworked and not landing enough to really throw Misty off her game by the looks of it.

With the final thirty seconds seeing Misty land a jab into the forehead of Natalie, an uppercut follows to send beads of sweat flying off Natalie’s head, her face shows a hint of pain for the first real time, Misty planting her feet now, whacking in hooks with Natalie trying to match her, maybe a lack of discipline or simply not used to being beaten like this, Natalie should maybe be holding as she feels her head being pinballed around till the bell dings, Nat this time sits on her stool as she gets her nose cleaned up and water poured over her head to get her ready for the next round.

Round 3:
Natalie looks to push the pace early in the round, starting to create a pink hue around the sides of Misty’s body as the redhead grits her mouthpiece, a shove to Natalie’s face by the left glove of the younger woman opens her up to a right cross, Misty landing another left/right hook combo that knocks Natalie onto her heels, then an uppercut sends the teacher onto her backside to cheers from the Lovelace fan club at ringside, Misty blowing them a kiss as Lizzy first asks if Natalie quits, then begins to count when she gets a firm no, 1…2…3…4.. Natalie pushes to her knees as she shakes her head in disbelief she is struggling so much here, 5…6… pushing to her feet, raising her gloves as she walks to the referee to show she is ok to fight on.

They resume with Misty being patient, opening the cut up more on Natalie’s nose as the older fighter is starting to swing more, missing her target as Misty grins watching her opponent load up so much, this is a different league to beating other untrained teachers up, Natalie is showing her toughness to stick in but is being beaten back, there’s swelling now around the left eye of Bradford, with some in the crowd wondering if Lovelace is even going at her top gear, she looks to be in second as she knocks her opponent around the outside part of the ring with piston like punches.

Late in the round Natalie does club Misty with a right hook, maybe some life left in the old dog or Misty got too lax, either way Natalie desperately forces Misty onto the ropes with her left forearm to her chest, pounding the top of Misty’s waistband with short rights till she is forced into a front headlock, the redhead looking pissed off by those shots, digs in her right to the kidneys of Nat till again they are split apart, dying moments of the round Misty steps in with a jab/right cross combo that has Natalie reeling back three steps, the bell maybe saving the smaller woman as she looks a little shaky returning to her stood, Misty meanwhile is glistening in sweat and other then a few marks, she mostly looks in great shape.

Round 4:
Though most see this as a lost cause, Natalie steps out to resume fighting, problem for her is she is met by a double jab into her swollen eye, making her yelp out as she shuts her eyes, not seeing the uppercut till it hits her chin, up on her toes goes the teach and down in a heap she goes, Lizzy doesn’t bother to count as it is clear she is out for the count!

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Part 5: Aftermath
Lizzy announcing as she raises Misty’s right hand in the air “your winner in the fourth round after twenty three seconds is Misty Lovelace!” to loud cheers from her fans, Misty rubs her bare foot into the chest of Natalie as she tells the crowd “why do these dumb old sluts think they can beat me?” laughing as the cheers get louder in agreement.

Letting Natalie’s second come bring her around, Misty reaches down and pulls off the beaten woman’s blue thong, telling Lizzy “This is my first trophy of the tournament” winking to her, Lizzy laughs as she shakes her head, telling Misty “Hey! You do you darling” with a big smile as Misty throws the thong to Mel to hold onto it for her till later, the pair of lovers kissing as Misty and Mel look ready to suck each other’s faces off with their tongues going deep, truly young love on show as wolf whistles ring out at the display.

While Natalie is woken up and shocked once she comes back fully reality to see herself totally nude, covering her trimmed pussy with her gloves, her cheeks flush red as she starts to lightly sob, she didn’t expect to be beaten and now made worse as she has never been nude in front of a large crowd, her friend has to help her out the ring, not before Misty jokingly rushes over as Natalie is half way through the ropes to smack her arse with her now bare right hand to a chorus of laughs and cheers, Natalie looks at the ground with tears dripping off her face as her second helps her as quick as possible flee the scene, Claire shakes her head as she says to herself “why is she so scared to show off such an impressive body? Silly woman” as she takes a drink and spots Megan at the bar with a cheeky grin crossing her beautiful face.

In the ring Misty bows to each side of the ring to acknowledge those who cheered her, she has laid an impressive marker for the other ladies to follow, heading out the ring later with Mel, she tells her lover “I’ll be ready in ten minutes” before jogging into the locker rooms for the red corner fighters, where she sees the other fighters warming up, her beaming smile letting them know she won, her eyes meet the gaze of the fighter Claire told her about, Susie warming up in just black denim jeans, mouthing “you’re mine” to her, clearly she has heard of Misty too, the redhead giving her the bring it on sign, though of course Susie smartly doesn’t risk injury having a bare knuckle no holds barred fight in the locker room, still the tension is clear between them as Misty gets changed but keeps meeting the gaze of this new rival in her life.

[EllenShaw]

Great story so far, looking forward to how it develops. The one detail I felt was missing was how old Natalie is. We know Misty is 20 and Nat is older but not how much older. As I say a small detail in an otherwise great story. 

[DarkKnight9980]

Great story so far, looking forward to how it develops. The one detail I felt was missing was how old Natalie is. We know Misty is 20 and Nat is older but not how much older. As I say a small detail in an otherwise great story.

Thank you Natalie is forty three but I should have put it more in the fight then I did, just had it once in the part introducing her in her section, thank you for the advice, I love all your stories so I am so pleased to get any pearls of wisdom you can give

[EllenShaw]

Sorry, that my old eyes letting me down. I must have glanced over it. I see it now. I'll look more closely next time 

[DarkKnight9980]

Sorry, that my old eyes letting me down. I must have glanced over it. I see it now. I'll look more closely next time 

No worries I needed to double check after you said lol

[matfighter507]

Really enjoying your boxing series! Great that they are fighting topless and barefoot!