The 2nd installment of my first justice battle series.
Part 1 was posted on the 10th September,
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Leoni brought to Justice Part 2
As a confidant Leoni was led away into her changing room Jim askedHer ‘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
TJ
