Beads of sweat stood on my forehead. It was unbearably hot in this ring in the backyard of a Spanish village. The pressure in my arms, which were tied behind my back, increased. I felt the pain in my shoulders, in my tendons, then my feet lifted off the floor of the ring.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH HMMMM...." I couldn't suppress a deep moan.
As my naked voluptuous body was pulled up by the pulley Mike just grinned at me. I had lost the battle against him. Worse still, I tried to win it with several low blows. My boxing gloves crashed into his semi-stiff cock and thick hairy balls, but he was undeterred.
And now I suffered the consequences. My ripe fat milky tits dangled beneath me and I felt their weight and the pressure of mother's milk inside them.
"Oh you look so fucking sexy Anne. So helpless..."
I looked into the eyes of my friend and regular adversary. He was also completely naked and his cock was sticking out hard from his body.
"I can see you like it." My breathing was quickening because in a moment he was going to put on his boxing gloves and make me suffer.
....one-week-ago....
SMACK! SMACK! WHOPPPP!
My fists sped forward, hitting Mike's muscular beer belly before my right hit his chin, making his head snap back. My buxom body was virtually bare, as was my opponent's. We were both wearing skimpy thongs to keep the erotic atmosphere going.
Sweat was pouring down me, even though we were only in round 3.
So far I had held my own, although Mike was not known for sparing his opponents.
But now came his counter: He feinted high, but came in with a right haymaker to my ribs that made me yelp. "AYYYYYYYYYY FUCK!"
I lowered my guard and immediately collected countless hard jabs to my face. My nose exploded in pain and bled slightly as I fell into the ropes and closed cover.
WHOMP! WHOMP!
"UNNNNNNNNGHHHHH!" He found a way and punched below the navel. His muscular upper arms pumped the leather into my curvy belly, bringing tears to my eyes. Full in the ovaries!
....now....
I hated having conceded the special arrangement to him and loved it at the same time. "If you lose my sweetie, I will use your beautiful bust as a punching bag." His words were still echoing in my head. And so did my response, "And if you lose, I'll use your manhood as a doormat." Unfortunately, he didn't get to do that.
I was at his mercy and the situation alone made my pussy overflow.
He came closer and I hung right at his eye level in front of him. He kissed me and I tasted the sweat of his lips, then his tongue entering me. I returned the kiss eagerly and winced as he slid his old leather gloves over my plump boobs. From the side he increased the pressure, clenching them and reaping two thick jets of milk that splashed onto his belly and erect manhood.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He had insisted that I not pump beforehand. And so the veins of my milky bosom were already standing out thickly, so full were my DD udders.
He took a step back with a grin, his biceps gleaming sweatily in the sunlight as he drew back his right hand.
SMACK! He hit my left tit hard, which was deformed by the force of the leather, slapping against my belly and letting out the first drops of breast milk.
I bit my lips and suppressed the pain.
SMACK! Then it was the right's turn and sweet pain jolted through my body. I really struggled to suppress the incredible pain. My tits were used to many blows in boxing matches, but they had always been well pumped beforehand. The full mammary glands made it infinitely harder.
Mike enjoyed the sight of my rocking udders before falling into a rhythm.
Left-right-left-right.....SMACK, SMATT, WHOPP, CLOPP....
...A week earlier...
The recess gong had saved me. Exhausted, I sank onto the stool in one corner of his private boxing ring in the backyard of his house. He had been kind enough to let me use the shady corner. The German was just not used to as much sun as the Spaniard.
Despite the pain in my belly, I spread my legs for him and let his gaze kiss my shame. My thick pussy lips were barely covered by the sweat-soaked thong and Mike's cock was also rock hard and peeking out of the thong. I licked my lips and massaged my bare shiny tits with my boxing gloves.
"You like what you see big guy?"
He nodded and grinned. "Oh yeah. And when I'm done with you, I'm going to lay you belly-down over the ropes and fuck you."
His answer gave me goosebumps.
The gong sounded and round 4 began.
I pulled myself together. Touch Gloves...then we danced and circled each other. My mighty ass quivered, my tits bounced. Mika attacked with jabs, I ducked and pumped the leather into his belly button, then liver. He groaned loudly and I had time to work his chin with hard swings.
WHAPPPP! CLAPPPPPPPPPP! Sweat splattered, his head flew to the sides. Groaning, he forced his own guard up.
SMACK! I parted it with a mighty straight right on his nose. The big guy staggered and I followed up hard. SMACK! SMACK! Left-right to his eye. He was in reverse and I charged after him.
SMACK! Right into his counter! My head snapped back and I fell hard on my ass! The whole ring shook as my voluptuous body went down.
....now....
SMACK! SMACK!"UNGH. OUFFF!"
SMACK! SMACK!"UNGH. GAAA!"
SMACK! SMACK! "UNGH. FUUCKK!"
SMACK! SMACK! "UNGH. OUFFF!"
SMACK! SMACK! "UNGH. OUFFF!"
Each of my tits was getting a left and right haymaker, ramming into the other breast and spurting warm breast milk onto the ring floor under the pressure of the blow. Mike had built up a rhythm and was covering my breasts with countless blows. I gasped and lifted my head so he wouldn't accidentally hit my chin. My tits throbbed with pain and only when he caught his breath did I look down.
They were already glowing bright red!
"Horny punching bags you have sweetie!"
He pulled me up a little higher, stood under me and pressed into the sides of my tits with his boxing gloves. He opened his mouth and I gasped in pain and excitement as he forced more milk out of my breasts.
My pussy was dripping!
I hung in the pulley and my whole body twitched. Slowly I swung back and forth over his head.
Mike was rock hard and also kept rubbing his stiff penis with the boxing glove while he drank from me.
Then he lowered me again a little and whispered in my ear, "Ready for more? How do you feel about uppercuts?"
I didn't have time to answer.
SMACK!"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!"
.... A week earlier....
I was so stupid! I had walked right into his counters! But it was always like that in fights against him. I thought I had caught him badly, but then he came with one or two good punches and I was in trouble.
I struggled back to my feet while he was counting. I had caught him hard and he was hanging in the ring corner. At 8 I was standing again and the dance started again.
I was careful and protected my head well but now he hit a floor lower.
SMACK! SMACK! I gasped as he found my bosom and totally flattened it under his manly force.
Furious, I ducked, his attack went nowhere and I hit the bulge of his thong.
SMACK!"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" He cried out loudly staggered and cashed a right to the chin, A left again to his balls.
WHOMPPPPPPPPPPPP! "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
His hairy balls and half-erect cock hung lasciviously out of his thong.
But Mike clinched, holding me close and my tits pressed against his chest. Then he pushed me away.
SMACK! SMACK! Left right! It hit my head hard and I fell dazed into the corner of the ring. Like a Spanish bull he came on: His fists rammed into my tits so hard that the whole ring shook.
....now....
SMATTTTTT! "Eighteen!" SMATTTTTTTT! "Nineteen!" SMACKKKKKKKKK! "Twenty!"
"OH GOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTT!"
I gasped and let my head dangle powerlessly after ten brutal uppercuts into each of my tits. Ten times he had brutally deformed each side and thundered against my ribs! A lake of milk had formed beneath me. My tits hung down heavily and would not stop spurting milk at all.
Then suddenly he was out of sight. I suddenly felt him spreading my legs from behind. His breath on my pussy!
"AAAAAAAAAHHHH YESAAAAAAAA!" I moaned in pleasure as his tongue licked through my cleft. Starting from my clit, through my cleft to my anus. Again and again he licked slurping through my wetness, making my overstimulated body quiver.
I could take no more. I begged for an orgasm. "Clit! Mike biiiittteeee!"
He did as I asked, sucking my clit between his lips and flicking my pearl into shreds of pleasure with the tip of his tongue.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" I came hard and I saw bright colours before my eyes as with cxnt contracted and my body trembled. I shivered in the heat of the sun, pulled up on a pulley, naked, abused as a punching bag.
KRRRK....KRKKKK...he pulled me higher again, stopping below my belly. What would come? My heart was racing.
SMATTTTTTTT! UNGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
MATTTTTTTTT! OUFFFFFFFFF!
He was now slamming into the undersides of my udders from below. Milk exploded from my teats as the wet heavy breasts slapped my own chin. I moaned and gasped while my udders were being used...and I found it indescribably horny.
....a-week-ago....
Panting, I looked at my stool. My horny opponent had just pulverised my tits and made sure that I would feel his "love" there for days to come.
He was pissed that I had attacked his cock. And this was the receipt for it. How many times had he hit it? Thirty, maybe forty times. I held my reddened breasts on my forearms and drank water. The fifth round began with a wild exchange of blows.
We groaned. We grunted. The boxing gloves pulverised our abs.
Of course he was bigger and stronger and I was stupid for getting involved. The only way to win against Mike on a woman was with finesse.
SMACK! I saw stars, staggered into the ropes that gave way under my weight.
CLOPPPPPPPPPPPPP! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!
CLOPPPPPP! OUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!
My breasts jerked brutally upwards after two violent uppercuts. Milk squirted out even though I had pumped before. He came closer and kissed me. I tasted blood, whether his or mine I didn't know. "Have you had enough? Then turn over and we can have some fun."
"Fuck you!" I pushed him away, grinning, and swung at him. But my arms were heavy, the attack slow. He leaned back and to the sides and my fists caught only hot air.
WAMMMMMMMMMMM! Counterattack! My head snapped back.
SMACK! SMAT! SMATTTT! My belly fat quivered, my stomach muscles gave way and the air drove it out of my lungs. I almost staggered into his arms. He jerked his knee up, ramming it hardcore into my dangling bust and I flew backwards onto the boards in a high arc. WAMMMMM! My breasts, belly and thick thighs quivered. I coughed and rolled onto my side.
"Enough?"
He had his hands braced at his sides and was grinning down at me.
"Enough." It only took that word and I crawled forward, leaning over the rope and presenting my big sweaty fuck-ass to him.
....now....
I could feel my breasts swelling more by the minute. They were red and covered in bruises. I moaned and looked down at my sweaty udders. I had no idea how long Mike had been working me, but my milk was still plentiful.
"You are so horny Anne. You are my goddess!" He moved closer again and we kissed sensually. This change from a degraded punching bag to his goddess of love left me wanting.
"Had enough?" He looked me firmly in the eyes.
"Yes Lord!"
Satisfied, he grinned, then lowered me a little. The pulley with my shackles swivelled and so he finally took the weight from my numb arms. My back relaxed and I was now upright. Mike now released a restraint and my seat began to rock.
"A love swing?" I grinned. Mike, meanwhile, was lying under me and his erection was pointing rock hard upright towards my holes. I moaned as his glans slid through my wetness.
"Yes....oh yes.....!"Then he thrust his loins up and plunged in. Smacking, his hardness filled me and I closed my eyes. He began to push me from below and my moist ass cheeks acknowledged the impact of his loins with wet claps.
Leg bosom bobbed painfully, still licking milk.
CLOPPP...CLOPPP...CLOPP.....
"YES! FUCK ME THROUGH!" I cheered him on and was hornier than ever. He was just an average guy to many but to me he was my Spanish bull! He grabbed my hips with his boxing gloves and thrust harder and deeper. Not long and another climax would rock me.
"Yes....JA.......OH GOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!" I threw my head back came again and Mike stood up quickly. He stood in front of me, jerking his cock with both boxing gloves and I opened my mouth wide. And then it shot out of him. Two...three....ten times he squirted with great force into my mouth, face and bust. He reared up with pleasure, then he just held me by the shoulders and covered me with his seed....
