The Final Encounter
As Molly had finished off Mindy in their rematch, she turned to Scott and, under her breath, uttered “call me.” After pondering her words for a week or so, Scott called her. Molly was interested in hooking up with Scott. She felt she had bested his blonde wife twice in front him and proven to be the better woman and thus, she wanted to prove to him in other ways that she was. They had struck up a relationship that resulted in their getting together several times a week for a quick session of hot sex. Scott found it necessary to go into work several times a week early to finish this project or that. Of course, his project was pleasuring Molly and her huge assets.
This particular Sunday, Mindy had been out of town visiting family. Scott had to stay behind to complete a “job.” Instead of coming home on Monday, however, she decided to come home and surprise Scott. She knew she had been less than adequate in the lovemaking department lately and she wanted to make up for it. So, she slipped quietly into the house and stripped off her clothes in the downstairs bathroom and tip toed up the steps to their bed room. She flipped on the lights and shouted “surprise!” Of course, the surprise was Scott and Molly in bed. Mindy blurted out, “What the fuck!” Molly’s response was “ That’s right, and he can certainly do it!” “In fact”, Molly continued, “I’m sure I’m the best he has ever had.”
With that, Molly got out of bed with her big 38DDs staring Mindy in the face. Of course, Mindy’s big, pink erect nipples stared right back at Molly. Scott just stared back and forth trying to decide whether he liked big tits or big nipples better. Heck, he thought to himself, why can’t I have both.
Molly turned to Scott and said, “I know what will turn you on and get you ready for another go round. I’ll prove to this blonde bitch once again who the better woman is. You just watch me thrash her again and then we’ll make her watch how to really fuck.” Enraged, Mindy charged Molly swinging a wild right that Molly easily blocked. Molly countered with her patented bomb to the midsection and corresponding upper cut. Molly’s shots sent Mindy stumbling backward. Molly turned to Scott and said, “This is just too easy but hey if she wants me to beat her up again, I’ll oblige her.”
Arrogance and overconfidence can lead to one’s undoing and Molly was about to join the club of those who took opponents too lightly. To her surprise, when she turned to face Mindy, in what she thought would be more blonde bashing, she caught a fist to her face. Mindy then plowed a heavy hit into Molly’s softer midsection. Molly was stunned after the first blow to her stomach. When Mindy grabbed her brunette locks and delivered two more shots in the spot, Molly was left breathless. Mindy then straightened up the brunette with an uppercut of her own. She then delivered a hail of punches that catapulted Molly into the corner where the two walls met. She was sort of wedged there. Mindy then went for the body, bringing forth several combinations of punches to Molly’s tits. Molly was howling in pain when Mindy pulled her out of the corner, spun her around and with one solid shot, put Molly on her back. Now on top of her, Mindy proceeded to torment Molly’s massive mammaries with a flurry of punches. She then put Molly’s hands over head and went nipple to nipple with her. Mindy’s thick nipples overwhelmed Molly’s smaller brown nips humiliating her and taunting her with these words, “These pitiful things can’t even put up a good fight against mine.” With that she got up off of Molly and yanked her up by her hair. As Molly stood her giant boobs, battered and beaten by Mindy’s fists, and humiliated by Mindy’s nipples, drooped and sagged. Mindy finished off Molly with a hard right square to her chin. Molly crashed to the floor with a thud.
Scott, the traitor, tried to get back into Mindy’s good graces by telling her he knew she could do it along and that he knew she really was the better woman. Mindy laughed in his face and as she stormed out of the room, she told him he made his choice and now he had to live with it. With that she went downstairs put her clothes and left. She may have lost her husband in the process but she had finally proven that she was the better woman.
Oh by the way…how do I know this story…Mindy is now my wife. This experience and her discovering what it took to be a successful fighter has inspired her to enter several foxy boxing and topless boxing tournaments and even a toughwoman’s contest. She has never lost another fight.