My wife's rematch with Colleen By Pilot My amply endowed wife challenges Colleen to a boxing rematch. This is the rematch of "My Wife's First Boxing Match". A little background for those who didn't read the original story. My wife, Gail, and her friends joined a gym to shed some pounds, taking Taebo, then joining a lady's boxing club. Gail had little preparation for her first match, when as Dora's second, she replaced Dora in a bout against Colleen. Colleen bruised my wife for three rounds before knocking her out midway through the 4th round. Gail has boxed three 4-round bouts since her first match. All were club matches, the first was a decision win, and the other two were knockout wins. My wife is confident that she will be able to knockout Colleen. This would be a "Fight Night" match; husband and friends of members could attend by invitation. The club wanted the ladies to box topless, but after her last match against Colleen, my wife was having no part in a topless match. She didn't mind having her breasts exposed but having her 40d's bouncing around for the entire fight would be too painful. The big evening arrives, we pick up Dora, Gail's second, and her husband, Bill, before driving to the gym. We drop the ladies, I wish Gail luck as I kiss her. Bill and I go to the lounge for a drink, before finding seats in the gym. The gym has a closed circuit television setup with four large screens above the ring. The screen is showing past highlights and knockouts, while we wait for the first match. We watch two 4-round matches before it's my wife's turn. The ring announcer "Our next match will be a 4 round rematch, with Gail attempting to even the score against Colleen. In their first meeting Colleen battered Gail to a knockout at 1:38 of the fourth round. Check the screen for highlights" The screen displays a picture of my wife out on the mat. Colleen and her second enter the ring, followed by my wife, Gail with her second, Dora. The ring announcer continues; "In the blue corner, standing 5'5", weighing 135 pounds, measuring 40D-36-39, we have Gail. Gail has a record of 3 wins, 1 loss with 2 wins coming by knockout. Her loss was a knockout by Colleen." My wife receives a loud ovation as she removes her robe, revealing her silver bra and panties. Gail's bra barely contains her breasts. The big screen shows scenes from her last fight with Colleen. "In the red corner, at 5' 10", weighing 142 pounds, measuring 36C-34-38, we have Colleen. Colleen has a record of 12 wins, 1 loss with 10 knockouts. Colleen receives an ovation as she removes her robe revealing her pale blue bra and panties. "Again, Gail will give away 5" in height and about 4" in reach. Your referee for tonight's action will be Cathy" The referee calls the ladies to the center of the ring. "Ok ladies, let's keep this clean, no blows below the waistband, no holding and above all, protect yourself at all times. Any questions? Touch gloves, return to your corners and wait for the bell." My wife talks strategy with Dora as she inserts her mouthpiece. Gail appears ready as she dances in her corner awaiting the bell. I get an erotic but nervous feeling. My wife looks great but Colleen looks intimidating. Round 1 The ladies dance out to meet each other at the bell. Both appear very confident. Gail moves to the inside quickly, taking the fight to Colleen. They jab back and forth, testing each other's movements. Colleen becomes impatient, throwing a left hook to Gail's cleavage. My wife blocks Colleen's hook, delivering a left/right combination into Colleen's breasts. Colleen gasps; covering her breasts as Gail explodes a right into her left cheek. Colleen's legs buckle; she clinches to tie Gail up. The ref moves in to separate the ladies. "Let's box" Colleen still appears a little unsteady. My wife moves in, scoring with a right to Colleen's breast. Colleen gasps moving back out of Gail's reach. Gail is maintaining a good defense of her breasts. Colleen moves forward to meet Gail. Colleen is able to slip a left jab through to my wife's tummy. It's Gail's turn to gasp, as she was unprepared for the punch. The ladies jab and block. Colleen threads a right into my wife's breast. Gail groans, but retaliates with a left/right combination to Colleen's jaw. Colleen's legs give way and she falls to her bum. The ref sends Gail to a neutral corner and counts 1..2.. 3..4, as Colleen struggles to her feet. My wife does have the power to put this tall lady down. The ladies square off again. Gail, adrenaline flowing, snaps a left jab into Colleen's midsection, followed by a right hook that Colleen sidesteps. Gail is wide open. Colleen unleashes a solid left into my wife's right breast. Gail staggers back into the ropes, her breast almost bounces from her bra. This brings the crowd to their feet. Now my wife is in trouble. Colleen moves in but Gail clinches to halt the action. The ref breaks them apart. The ladies jab back and forth as the bell sounds to end the round. Great first round action. In Colleen's corner, her second sponges her off with cool water. The knock down shook her up a little. Colleen has a red mark on her left cheek but otherwise is unmarked. My wife had a great round even though she took a heavy punch to her breast. She has no visible damage but probably has a bruised right breast. Dora sponges Gail off with cool water. Round 2 Colleen moves quickly to meet Gail. Gail is ready with gloves high to protect her breasts. Colleen jabs into my wife tummy. Gail jabs back at Colleen's breasts. Colleen's throws a left, Gail blocks, then unloads a right on Colleen's jaw. Colleen is wobbled but doesn't go down. My wife moves in but Colleen is able to prevent further damage. Gail remains inside making it difficult for Colleen to unload a heavy punch. Colleen resorts to uppercuts on the inside. Gail gets caught with a short right uppercut, her legs buckle. My wife hangs onto Colleen to halt the action. The ref separates them saying, "Let's box ladies." Colleen attempts to keep Gail on the outside. My wife storms in with lefts and rights to Colleen's belly, breasts and head. Colleen retaliates as defense is forgotten. Both ladies dish out and take some heavy punches. A perfect right from my wife cuts Colleen's left eyebrow. Colleen inflicts her own damage with a right to the top of my wife's panties that drops Gail to the mat. My wife is hurt, gasping for breath as the ref's count reaches 6. Gail makes it to her feet by the count of 8. Colleen moves in quickly before Gail can fully recover. My wife protects her tummy but has to take some heavy shots to her breasts. An action packed second round comes to an end. Colleen has a gash about an inch long on her left eyebrow. Her eye is darkening slightly. Her cheeks are red but otherwise she looks in good shape. Gail is still suffering from a heavy right to the lower midsection. She also took some heavy breast punches. My wife also has a mouse forming under her left eye. Her cheeks are also reddened. Round 3 Both ladies move out to meet each other but not as quickly as last round. Both ladies' bra and panties are now wet and are almost transparent. Gail with a left to the top of Colleen's panties. Colleen leans forward, Gail tries to uppercut her jaw but spills her left breast instead. My wife bangs Colleen's bare breast with a left, then a right. Colleen goes to her knees to break the action, taking an 8-count. Colleen makes it to her feet. Colleen's huge nipple is ridged. The ref cleans her gloves, asks if she's ok, then calls for the ladies to box. Colleen with a sneer as she moves to meet my wife. Colleen with a low jab, a right to my wife's breast. Gail gasps, backing out of range. Colleen moves in with a right to the top of my wife's panties, she grimaces but strikes back with a left into Colleen's breasts. Colleen retaliates with a left into my wife's breasts. That one hurt, Gail gasps, Colleen continues with a right, then left into Gail's breasts. My wife is in trouble. The crowd again on their feet as Colleen has knocked my wife's right breast from her bra. Colleen smells blood as my wife is exposed. Gail squeals out as the slap of leather on her bare breast echoes through the gym. Gail clinches to stop Colleen's destruction. The ref breaks them apart, "Ok ladies let's go" Gail with a lightning fast right opens the cut on Colleen's left eye. Colleen has difficulty seeing as blood trickles into her eye. Gail staggers her again with a right but can't put her away. Colleen does a great job of keeping my wife on the outside for the remainder of the round. Gail has opened the cut on Colleen's left eyebrow. Her eye is now swollen and black. My wife knocked Colleen's left breast loose, forcing her to take an 8 count. Gail took some heavy breast punches, including a devastating punch to her bare right breast. My wife's left eye is now swollen with a sizeable mouse below. Round 4 The bell rings for the final round but the ref calls time. There seems to be some discussion between the ladies. Oh no, Colleen has talked my wife into fighting the final round topless. Their bras are wet and stretched but do offer some support especially for my wife with her 40d's. This leaves my wife very vulnerable. The crowd approves and gives the ladies a standing ovation. Well, it's only for two minutes, how much damaged can occur. Colleen and Gail square off, touch gloves for the final round. They both cautiously jab at each other, trying to create an opening. My wife slips a right into Colleen's bare cleavage. Colleen's groans, backing away. Gail pursues Colleen but walks into a left hook that crushes her right breast. My wife squeals out, and the fight is on, both ladies stand toe to toe unloading every punch they have. Maybe this fight will end in a knockout. Colleen is staggered but brings a right up under Gail's chin. My wife stumbles backward into the ropes with her arms hung over the top rope. Colleen unloads a devastating right that flattens my wife's exposed right breast. Gail's face reveals the pain as she turns ghastly white. She slides down the corner pad onto her bum. That was a fight ending punch, the hardest punch of the fight. The audience is up on their feet, cheering for Gail to get up. They want more action. The ref counts as Gail sits against the corner pad. She begins to slowly get to her feet, believing that she has been counted out, but the ref stopped the count as Gail's knee came off the floor. The ref quickly cleans my wife's gloves, asking if she's okay. She nods "yes". The ref motions the ladies to box. My wife is confused but gets her gloves and elbows up to protect her aching breasts before Colleen moves in. The round is half over. Colleen stalks Gail forcing her to the corner, she wants the knockout. The audience is chanting for a knockout. Colleen jabs at my wife's breasts, but Gail is able to protect them. Colleen rips a descending right into my wife's panties. It's low, too low. Gail is momentarily paralyzed, her guard drops. Colleen with a left into Gail's tender right breast, followed by a right uppercut to her chin, before the ref can get between them. My wife is sprawled out flat on her back. The ref counts, but Gail isn't getting up. She's out cold. It's over! My wife's still form flashes up on the screen as the camera zooms in on her. Gail's erect nipples and areola are cherry red. The shadow of her pubic hair and the outline of her labia are evident under her panties. There are wisps of reddish brown hair visible around the leg openings of her panties. An erotic picture. Dora comes to my wife's aid. She regains consciousness, but was out for almost 3 minutes. It takes another 5 minutes before Dora is able to get my wife to her feet. A very unsteady Gail is helped to her dressing room. Dora finally sends Wendy to bring me to the dressing room. Dora's husband goes with me. My wife is naked, laying on her back on a massage table; her breasts are packed in ice and wrapped in a towel. She has an ice pack covering her genitals, obviously Colleen's punch was low. Gail has a sizeable mouse under her left eye. The good news is that she's ok, bruised but ok. My wife's comment, "I almost knocked her out!" What's next? Comments to "pilot13013@netscape.net"