Being broken physically is one thing.
Being broken mentally is possibly the hardest thing from which one can recover.
For days after Sheeba fucked her man, Vanessa didn't come out of her dark bedroom.
When she finally did come out of the bedroom, she hadn't showered, she wasn't wearing make up and she didn't talk to Karl. She made food and brought it back into the bedroom.
It took weeks for her to regain her energy, and then several more for her to regain her persona.

After 3 months, she asked him why he fucked Sheeba.
His answer was simple, "She won, and I didn't want her to take anything more out on you."
It stung, but it was better than something like, "She was so hot and i was turned on and I couldn't resist."
SHe looked him straight in the eyes and said, "You still wanna fuck me?"
He smiled. He turned her around, lifted her skirt up and bent her over the counter. The fucking only started in the kitchen. 2 hours later, both exhausted and her body begging for more, she sucked him back to life and took him up her ass. He screamed his bone shaking orgasm as she came with him.
They fell asleep and the next morning decided to go to Fiji. They fucked on the plane.
They got to the island and went to the resort and Karl went online and booked Vanessa for a fight for when she got back to the states in three weeks.
On the third day of the trip, Vanessa saw her for the first time. The hair on the back of her neck stood up when she saw her.
Her name was Anna, and she was from New Zealand.
It was two days later that Anna walked up to Vanessa and said, "I've seen you fight, and I saw your last fight against Sheeba. I wish you had won, because I wanted to be the one to beat you."
Vanessa snorted, and stood up. The blonde was two inches taller than her and her tits were outmatched as well. She realized that her confidence was gone, but she faked it well.
Karl watched the whole thing unfold.
The blonde didn't budge. "My room is the big villa on the far side of the beach. Why don't you and your man meet us over there tonight and we'll see what happens, huh?"
Vanessa smiled and nodded. "Midnight work?"
The blonde's turn to nod.
Vanessa didn't want to fuck Karl this time. She was suddenly nervous and paced the room. Karl worked to calm her down.
Finally, he physically dragged her to the bed, and pulled her bathing suit off as she began to acquiesece and then encouraged him to fuck her.
It was sex that was as intense as it used to be around a fight. He told her that and she nodded. She rolled onto her belly and told him to fuck her in the ass. He did. She came. He came. She got up and had a drink. they ordered room service and she didn't put any clothes back on. She filed her nails to points and put on a ton of make up. When it was time, she slipped into a bikini.
When they got to Anna's house, she was surprised to find another woman there waiting with Anna. "This is my wife, Caroline. "
Vanessa nodded. She had assumed that Anna was hetero. This might be even more fun. Anna waas fully made up and glistening with body glitter.
The furniture had all been moved out of the large, carpeted living room.
"No rules, okay to strip the opponent. That work?" asked the busty blonde.
Vanessa simply nodded.
"Let's fight then..."