Anne and her husband Robert were in financial trouble. The car was broken and there was no money. They needed a good 2000 euros. But Anne already had an idea how they got out of it. Since she was also doing bust boxing fights with her friends, why should she not be able to get money for the car repair. Her husband Robert would certainly be against it if she would fight against a man, and so she hid what she had in mind. She searched the Internet for a well-paying man and quickly found him. He called himself "Tits Boxer" and she was already a little queasy at the thought of fighting against a man. In the fights with their girlfriends it was already to the point and they have already quite neatly what hit on the tits or pussy, but this time it might be a little harder to the point. Anne had that feeling.
Georg had seen Anne's call for boob boxing on the net and immediately contacted her. He did not want Anne to recognize him and so he had agreed that he would fight with a Mexican wrestler mask. It was also agreed that Georg was allowed to beat up Anne's tits properly and Anne was only allowed to put up a little resistance. The fight was in a ring. In each case 2 minutes with subsequent 2 minutes break before it went on. There was 300,- for each round Anne kept up. So Anne wanted to collect the money for her car repair. Georg sent Anne the description where the fight should take place on her cell phone.
With shaky legs Anne stood in front of the boxing hall from the place she knew. That it was not in the large hall where usually always the fights take place was already clear to her, but she should come to the back of the hall where there was only a basement entrance and when she entered the she had already a queasy feeling. In the women's locker room she found her outfit, which was deposited there. But nobody else was to be seen far and wide. She put it on and looked at herself in the mirror. On top she wore a white brassiere which supported her large heavy breasts only from below and otherwise gave little support, since the cups just reached sideways only to half of her large boobs. They were bulging and she was not sure if it was a good idea not to pump the milk before the fight. But on the one hand she liked her breasts better that way, and on the other hand her opponent paid a little extra.
It was clear to her that her opponent's goal was to knock her milk tits out of her cups as quickly as possible.
Then she took the bottom part to hand. It was a white ouvert thong which was changed a little bit at the front. Where usually only a narrow strip was open exposing her pussy at the base, this place had now been extended and her pussy was now completely free. Anne grins a little about it. Because it seemed to turn on her opponent when he got to see more of her femininity.
Anne now followed the description and came into a smaller room, which was properly heated. Probably around 30 degrees. It wouldn't take ten minutes and she would be drenched in sweat.
There was also a boxing ring of a good 5 x 5 m that just fit into the room, leaving only a good 2 m of space on the sides. The boxing ring had 4 ropes instead of the usual 3. Then she saw her opponent waiting for her in the middle of the ring. He didn't look like a giant and that seemed to give Anne some courage that she wouldn't get totally beaten up. She got into the ring and took a closer look at her opponent. He wasn't muscle-bound, but he seemed to be well-toned. No belly or bulge and you could already see the beginnings of muscles on his body. Her opponent wore the mask and otherwise had only a white thong on that just barely enclosed his bulging cock. He seemed to be well endowed there as well. Georg smiled at her. "Ready for your titty fight?" he asked and as Anne was about to answer she noticed that there was someone else in the room. He was standing behind a corner and was also wearing only a thong enclosing his manhood. Anne estimated him to be just about 18 or 20.
"Who is that?" she asked uncertainly. "That's the janitor's son, his name is Daniel and he's the one who gave me the key to the hall. And he would like to watch me beat your fat udders flat.
And pointed to Anne's breasts. The young man immediately grabbed his manhood and began to massage it when he saw Anne's powerful breasts. Large, plump and well endowed with milk, so that there would be a good splash of milk in the fight. Her thick nipples were no slouch either, jutting out over the edge of the bust lift. Anne's insecurity was gone when she realized that there was only one opponent and the idea that the young man liked what he saw turned Anne on a bit. "OK, I'm ready" Anne shouted and raised her fists, which were in fingerless MMA gloves, as a sign that it could start. Georg smiled and then said, "It was agreed that you should put up little resistance so that I can work on your milk udders so properly." Anne nodded in agreement but in her suddenly came the thought: "Why should I not resist? That would be appealing to beat up a man, especially since his bulging manhood presented itself in an exciting position, especially under the skimpy thong. "Let's see how much you can take down there. " It was agreed, after all, that only hits to the chest, the belly and in the intimate area were allowed. Anne then recognized Georg's weak point and she wanted to exploit it in the fight.
As if Georg had guessed her thoughts, he suddenly said: "A small change before we start. I don't really trust you to let me beat you up so easily, so you put on these boxing gloves!" Georg calls out with a grin. Anne looks at the big thick boxing gloves, already from Foxy Boxing, which Daniel holds out to her. What a bummer Anne thought as Daniel put the boxing gloves on her and tied them at the wrists so Anne couldn't take them off. Whether she could do serious damage to Georg's manhood with them, because the boxing gloves were quite big and soft, she doubted. Both bad circumstances to achieve effective punches between Georg's thighs. Georg, on the other hand, wore fingerless MMA gloves that were much harder and he could also work on Anne's milk tits with his hands. Anne was now clear that she was at the mercy of her opponent. Her tits and pussy would be put through the wringer, while she would hardly be able to do any damage to Georg's hit zones.
The gong for the 1st round sounded.
Anne thought attack was the best defense and went straight for Georg. WAM, WAM - Georg had to take two powerful blows on his belly. Anne watched Georg's face to estimate the effect of her blows. But Georg only twitched slightly each time and Anne knew that she would hardly have a chance in this fight.
WAM, WAM, WAM A
Anne had to take a triple combination on her tits. Her breasts were already bouncing up and down in the lift. She staggered back slightly and Georg followed up. WAM, WAM, WAM, WAM Anne moaned in agony as Georg knocked her milk tits out of her cups. Now a violent exchange of blows broke out between the two. Breasts and belly took countless hits. Anne changed again and again from breast to belly targets and Georg covered Anne's plump milk tits again and again with blows. Anne's breasts were completely exposed and so they flew back and forth with every hit. But Anne was tough and after 6-7 heavy hits in mostly Georg's belly he also started to moan slightly. "Well wait you bitch, I'll show you", Georg gasps and thunders his right fist brutally into Anne's left tit which gets badly compressed. "AaaaarrrrggghhH" Anne moans and staggers back. And as Georg wants to follow up the gong sounds for the end of the round.
Both sit in their corner and Daniel goes to Georg and says: "The titty chick isn't so bad, maybe she'll finish you off after all when she punches you in the balls", Daniel teases. Georg is already pissed off. 300, - Euro now already belong to Anne and Anne has remained steadfast in the face of his hits, although he has done her tits properly.
2nd round, the gong sounds and Anne and Georg are about to attack each other again. Anne takes a swing but Georg lands the 1st hit. WAM A violent uppercut sends Anne's left tit flying up and she almost claps it against her neck. Anne contorts her face and staggers back slightly. WAM, WAM, WAM right, left, right. Three times George's fist slaps right into Anne's milk cartons. "Hmmmmggghhh" Anne groans out and staggers back further. Georg just grins and scoffs: If you want you can give up, or should I keep beating your plump udders flat?", he sneers and now Anne gets angry and storms at her male opponent with swinging breasts. WAM, WAM, WAM a triple combination on his belly. Hard short blows and Georg moans slightly. But Anne immediately follows up and takes a wide swing and thunders her boxing glove with full force to Georg's chest. Georg staggers and Anne now sees her chance and thrashes her boxing glove with all her might between Georg's legs. Due to the staggering the legs were slightly apart and Anne's hit already had an effect. "You can give up or should I hit you even more in the balls" Anne teases now as she sees Georg holding his aching manhood. "You bitch, your fat quark pockets will suffer for this" Georg shouts and now angrily goes after Anne. With massive blows he thrashes Anne's tits. SMATTT...SMATTT...SMATTT... Anne doesn't know how to resist and so Georg beats Anne with his back into the ropes. Anne sees the danger and wants to push Georg away, but she can't fight him. After a short scuffle Georg grabs Anne's plump milk tits with his hands and starts kneading them. "UmmmhhhhH, AaarrrggghhH" Anne moans and her milk starts to flow. "You son of a bitch, that wasn't part of the deal" Anne moans about Georg's milking. Georg kneads Anne's milk tits with pleasure and the milk splashes all the way onto his chest. "What's wrong with you, why don't you let me milk your bulging udders like that" Georg quips and keeps milking. Anne tries to push Georg away. She succeeds a little bit and rams her knee into his balls. "AaarrrggghhH" Georg moans and backs away. The thrust didn't have the full effect as Georg was still too close to her, but it was enough to damage his manhood. Anne now wanted to inflict more on Georg and started another knee ram but Georg recognized this early and turned away slightly. "You sneaky titty bitch! Well wait!" he shouted and he grabbed Anne with his hands. There was a fierce scramble on the ropes and suddenly Daniel was on the scene. "Come on, hold the bitch," Georg shouted and Daniel held Anne's arms behind the top rope. With her back in the ropes, her arms pinned behind the top rope, she was now at Georg's helpless mercy. Her big milky boobs were now pushing out and Georg was now hitting Anne's big tits with the flat of his hand. CLATCH! Anne's tits flew to the left. CLATCH! Anne's tits flew to the right. Georg now devoted himself completely to slapping her breasts: right, left - again and again he hit Anne's heavy breasts with the palms of his hands, so that it just clapped and Anne's breasts flew back and forth. CLAP, CLAP, CLAP.....
"Aaaarrrggghhh" moaned Anne. "That's not fair!" moaned Anne helplessly. "You bitch wasn't fair either," Georg nagged back, continuing with the tit-slapping. Anne's breasts keep spurting little fountains of milk around the ring.
Anne hangs powerless in Daniel's grip and there is no escape. CLAP; CLAP, CLAP. Anne's tits are already fiery red when the gong ends the 2nd round. When Daniel lets go of her, she holds her aching tits and sinks to her knees wailing and then Anne drags herself to her corner.
If this goes on, she'll be finished in the next round and won't even have 1000,- Euro together. Suddenly Georg calls out: "Fuck the current rules. How about if we also use feet and knees. For that you also get 400,- Euro per round held out." Anne knows that it is now getting more violent. Georg seems to want to give her breasts a real beating, but she can't refuse the 400 euros per round, so she nods and agrees. Now she also has a real chance to really put Georg's manhood to work.
3rd round
Anne is already a bit battered and wants to seriously weaken Georg and tries to kick him in the balls, but Georg sees through her intention and dodges. Now he attacks. WAM a direct hit in Anne's left tit makes her stagger back. Then follows another heavy hit to her right tit, which is wickedly compressed. "HmmmgghhH" Anne groans out and backs away. Georg follows up. WAM, WAM, WAM 3 hard hits Anne takes to her stomach and she doubles over in pain in front. Her curvy belly quivers under the blows even if there are clear abdominal muscles under the sexy layer of fat.
"Come on now give her fat tits the juice," Daniel demands and pulls his bulging cock out of the thong and gets it himself. Georg now approaches Anne from the side and rams his knee three times into her dangling tits. WAM, WAM, WAM! Anne goes down moaning and holding her aching tits. "Had enough of your milk titties?" asks Georg with a grin. Anne shakes her head, not even thinking about giving up. It drips steadily from her hard nipples onto the floor and a puddle of breast milk forms.
Georg beckons Daniel into the ring. He holds Anne's arms away from her tits and Georg kneels down next to Anne and clenches both hands into a fist and jerks far above his head. WAMMM! With his double fist, he has Anne's superimposed tits smashed hard together on the ring floor. "Aaaarrggghhh" moans Anne in pain. "You better have given up" Georg taunts and now Anne continues. Daniel pulls her up by her tits and holds her arms behind Anne's back as he pushes Anne to the top ring rope. Georg has left the ring and is now standing in front of the ring ropes from the outside. He puts Anne's udder on the top ring rope and then hits Anne's tits from above. Not very strong, but already so strong that they bounce upwards due to the blow and then fall back onto the rope. Again and again Georg repeats this action. Anne's tits are practically bouncing up and down on the rope now. Daniel gets hornier and hornier from watching and his bulging cock presses against Anne's magnificent ass from behind. "HmmmggghhM, HmmmmmggghhhH Anne moans under these torturous light strokes and her breasts dancing up and down on the rope. Then Georg stops with the strokes and now presses with all his strength from above on Anne's thick breasts, which are completely flattened on the rope and practically enclose the rope. "Give up you titty slut or I'll crush your milky tits," Georg demands, squeezing harder and harder. "Hmmmmgggghhh........." Anne moans and the gong releases her from her torment.
Georg already admired Anne for how much she could take. He was convinced that the knee jerks would finish her off. But Anne put them away and Georg was now already 1000, - Euro loose.
Anne staggered exhausted on her stool in the ring corner and spread her legs provocatively. The ouvert thong covered nothing at all and so Georg and Daniel looked horny into her gaping cxnt. Their cocks were painfully hard and excited and they would have loved to fuck the little fat boxer immediately. Anne knew the effect but enjoyed the break. Her breasts were taut, bright red and swollen. Milk steadily dripped onto her belly and ran down into her private parts. But not only that, she is also bathed in sweat as are her opponents. She can feel her cxnt tingle although the fight is tough as nails for her.
Round 4
Anne now had to put all her eggs in one basket and seriously weaken Georg if she wanted to continue to survive the rounds. She stood in the middle of the ring and pushed her hammer tits forward. "Come here and hit me!" she invited Georg to continue working her tits. He came right over too and took a wide swing and Anne saw her chance. WAM with full force she rammed her knee into his balls. "Aaarrrggghhh" Georg moaned and sank to his knees in pain. Anne now walked up to Georg and tried to kick him in the chest, but Georg was tough and could take a punch, even though his manhood hurt like hell. He fought off Anne's kick and Anne began to falter. She had not expected that. Now Georg counterattacked and thundered his fist into Anne's unprotected pussy. "AaaarrggghhH" Anne moaned and sank to her knees in front of Georg. Anne moaned in pain and held her aching pussy. Her opponent sniffed his knuckles, taking in the heavy sweet smell of her cleft. Georg scrambled to his feet and now took his turn to weaken Anne. WAM, with a smack he kicked her plump tits. "UUgggaaarrrrhhh" Anne moaned and fell to the side. Georg apparently wanted to play with Anne now and gave her a little break. "Have your fat cow udders and pussy had enough now or do you want to keep fighting" he teased. Anne is really stricken and she crawls on all fours towards her corner. "Where are you going titty bitch, we're not done yet!" Georg kicks Anne in her drooping udders with his foot so hard it just claps. "UUUaaaaarrrggghhh" Anne moans and Georg knows no mercy and kicks her sagging bosom again. CLAP. Anne can hardly keep herself on all fours and she moans softly. CLATCH, for the 3rd time Georg has kicked her in the hanging milk cartons. Her mammary glands splashed the white gold in vast quantities on the ring floor and stabbing pain dominated her bust. What more would her breasts be able to withstand? Was she risking permanent damage? Now the bosom girl had enough. Anne went down with her tits in front now. Her otherwise plump breasts were now pressed flat like flounders on the ring floor. "Come up so I can give you the rest" Georg demands, but the gong also ends this round. Georg had not managed to force Anne to give up and Anne now already had 1400,- Euro.
Daniel sees Anne's white bust heave next to the ring corner, outside the ring. Anne has already lost this in the 1st round. "WOW, what big cups", he thinks as he looks at the Hebe more closely and he can not help it and jerks off and squirts his cream on Anne's bust Hebe.
5th round
Georg wants to know it now and goes straight for Anne, who is already a bit wobbly on her legs. WAM a swing from Georg makes Anne's tits fly to the side. Anne staggers back. WAM another hard haymaker. First Anne's big tits clap together in the middle and then they fly off to the side. Anne staggers into the ropes. "So you bitch now it's your turn," Georg shouts and grabs Anne's left arm and flings her around in a circle. "AaaiiiiiggghhhH" Anne shrieks loudly as Georg suddenly lets go of her and slams her full force, big boobs first, head-on into the ring padding in the corner. Daniel watches as it claps loudly and Anne's breasts are crushed badly. Anne bounces out of the corner back into the ring and she goes down moaning. Anne's bosom is already green and blue but she gets back up and faces the fight again or rather the tit beating.
Georg grabs her by the arm again and throws her into the ring ropes. Anne starts to stagger and slips between the 3rd and 4th rope. She is still in the ring but her upper body is already outside the ring and her tits are dangling down. Georg now pushes himself on Anne's back also between the 3rd and 4th rope over Anne. She has the 3rd rope under her breasts and Georg is above her with the 4th rope in the back. He is now simultaneously punching Anne's big tits with his fists from the outside, squeezing them in the middle. "Hhhhmmmggghhh" Anne moans and wants to stop Georg from squeezing her boobs. There is a short scramble and then Daniel comes and holds Anne's arms above the 4th rope. Anne now has no chance to defend herself and is helplessly at Georg's mercy. WAM, WAM, WAM..... Again and again Georg punches Anne so sideways in the big milk tits, which are compressed again and again badly. "HhhhmmmggghhH, Mmmmmmggghhh" Anne moans again and again and she feels Georg's hard cock against her ass.
This totally turns him on, she realizes. But there is no escape. Only when Anne starts to whimper does Georg see sense and stops with the boob boxing. "Do you give up?" asks Georg, but there is no answer from Anne and so he moves on to the next torturous attack. He grabs Anne's breasts and starts milking them. Anne squirms, but there is no escape. The milk keeps flowing and a small pool of milk is already forming on the floor next to the ring. Daniel follows the "milking" spellbound, but he wants it harder. "Don't play around with the titty bitch like that, finally finish her off" he demands.
Georg now wants to give Anne the rest. He pushes himself off Anne's back back into the ring. Daniel lets go of Anne's arms and Georg grabs Anne by the legs and pulls her back. Anne, however, holds on to the top rope, apparently she has had enough. Georg pulls harder and harder and by holding on to the upper rope Anne is now hanging horizontally in the air. A short violent jerk and Anne can no longer hold on. From a good 1.2m height she bangs horizontally with her tits in front fully on the hard ring floor. CLATCH it makes loud and Anne lies whimpering on the ground. Her otherwise so plump milk cartons are totally flat and compressed in itself. "Please stop, I can't take it anymore" Anne begs. Georg grins with satisfaction. "So now I'm going to get my "victory bonus" he celebrates and pulls Anne by the feet into the middle of the ring and turns her around. Daniel joins in and fixes her arms so that she can't fight back. Daniel now pushes Anne's beaten tits up from the side and together in the middle. Georg sees this and moans slightly in pleasure his cock seems to want to burst the thong, so much he bulges it. Georg pulls down his thong and his boner stands like one. Then he sits on Anne's belly and brings his "best piece" between Anne's horny tits in the mood. When he starts moaning with pleasure, he pulls it out from between the hot tits and slides between Anne's thighs and squirts his full load of cream on the exposed piece of the crotchless thong and covers Anne's pussy completely with his cream. What a humiliation for Anne. She can't defend herself against the 2 men and lets it wash over her. She feels the warm cum mixing with her own juices. She only thinks about the money. 1800,- Euro she got for it, that Georg did to her pussy and her tits. That makes her a little satisfied, although she had no chance in the unequal fight.
