KO'd by a Tomboy, The saga continues. by Mona_sm Terrilyn's Tigresses. Part 1 As a result of the numerous emails I received regarding the KO'd by a Tomboy trilogy, I have decided to continue the saga of Terrilyn and her daughters, Ainsley and Lindsey. I have been in contact with Terrilyn and she has provided me with the details of events involving her daughters and their boxing exploits. Terrilyn read the trilogy I posted on the Valkyrie site and really enjoyed it. She has agreed to provide me with Ainsley and Lindsey's boxing experiences, so I can turn them into stories to be posted for all the fans, that have responded so favorably to the original trilogy. This new trilogy, Terrilyn's Tigresses, has been written by myself, but told through the eyes of Terrilyn. As your feedback is so important to me continuing to write stories for posting on the Valkyrie website, please keep your comments and input coming. Mona_sm@hotmail.com 1.1 Terrilyn's Tigresses....Part 1 My husband Ross and I divorced when Ainsley was 9 and Lindsey 8. Ross, through our divorce settlement had left the girls and I extremely well off financially. The divorce was a result of the fact that Ross and I were just too different, his dreams and expectations and mine were too far apart and rather then let the relationship get to a point where we ended up dysfunctional, we agreed to pursue our lives separately. Ainsley and Lindsey didn't quite understand the situation and their self-esteem and confidence suffered, as they believed they were somehow responsible for what had happened. Both Ross and I tried everything to correct this, but nothing seemed to work. The girls had always been very active athletically, playing soccer, swimming, gymnastics and numerous school sports and showed a real natural athletic ability. That is when I decided that boxing might help their self-esteem and confidence and allow them to remain fit and expend some focused energy. So, on Lindsey's 8 th. Birthday I gave her and Ainsley 12 oz boxing gloves and the boxing exploits began. Being a student of the sweet science myself, I knew that if the girls were going to truly enjoy the sport as I do, it would be important that they be trained properly both physically and in the basics of boxing. Success in the ring comes from commitment and a desire to succeed, so their training began with that in mind. After about three months the girls and I assembled a 12' x 12' boxing ring in the basement. The first three months basically consisted of exercise and at the end of three months my two little Tigresses were easily handling an exercise routine of 150 sit-ups, 75 push-ups, 20 mins of skipping and weight training and they eagerly performed this routine twice a day. They had become very toned and quite muscular for their ages. Once the ring was set up they began sparring with each other and worked very hard on their techniques and their boxing skills improved at an incredible rate. Their sparring sessions became very intense and Ainsley at 9 years of age at 4'9", 79 lb to Lindsey's age 8, 4'7", 66 lb were very evenly matched. It seemed that Ainsley, with her strawberry blonde hair had more power in her punches, while Lindsey with her red hair possessed a little more speed with her fists. They sparred daily for the next three months and both had become extremely proficient and were displaying great boxing skills for persons their age. They both began to ask me about having matches against boys and said they were ready to try their skills out in a real match. I had told them many times about my experiences brutally knocking out Robbie when I was 14 and then again viciously pounding him senseless and then stopping him with a devastating knockout when I was 20. I believed the girls were ready for their first match and told them I would think about it and decide on suitable opponents and let them know. Ainsley and Lindsey were excited that soon they would get an opportunity to translate their training and skills into a real match and they both secretly hoped their results would be as devastating as my early destruction of Robbie had been. Two weeks later, I received a call from my ex, Ross requiring a favor, he had promised his older sister he would baby sit her 3 boys for a weekend, while she and her husband went away. Unfortunately he also had to go away on business at the last moment on that weekend and asked me if I could help him out and look after the boys, Ainsley and Lindsey's cousins. I wasn't too keen on the idea because those boys were a handful and I never did get along with my ex sister-in-law. The boys, James 14, Trevor, 12 and Mark, 11, were all spoiled, obnoxious little bullies that neither Ainsley or Lindsey got along with very well. In the past, on a number of occasions the boys had bullied and tormented my girls, when my ex and I were still together, we had to separate the youngsters from fighting, on more than a few occasions. Ross seemed desperate for my assistance, so I reluctantly agreed to take the boys for the weekend. My ex sister-in-law and her husband dropped the boys off at my house that next Friday evening and thanked me for helping out. So there I was, stuck with three obnoxious nephews for a weekend and Ainsley and Lindsey weren't all that pleased either, but agreed to make an attempt at getting along with their cousins. I was upstairs going over the months financial statement for the Fitness Club I owned, when I heard screaming coming from the basement where the girls and their cousins were. I raced downstairs to see what was going on and found the girls and boys arguing and shouting. Lindsey said the boys were being mean and making fun of them boxing. I asked the boys if they cared to spar a few rounds with Ainsley and Lindsey so they could see just how good their cousins were. James the oldest at 14 immediately said, " So you can tell our Mom that we beat them up and we'll get in trouble, Auntie Terrilyn?" I told him that if they decided to box with the girls, nothing that happened would ever leave this basement, that I promised. All of a sudden the boys seemed excited and after assurances that their Mom and Dad would never find out, seemed eager to get it on with the girls. That was their first mistake; they seriously under estimated Ainsley and Lindsey. It was agreed that I would act as the referee and the ones not boxing would act as their siblings corner person. It was mutually agreed between us all, the matches would be three, three minute rounds and that Lindsey, my 8 yr old, 4'7", 66 pounder would box her 11 yr old cousin Mark first, he was 5'1" and weighed 90 lbs. Mark wore gym shorts only with bare feet, while Lindsey wore matching pink gym shorts and a tank top for the match. As I helped Lindsey in her corner with her 12 oz gloves, I warned her to be patient, remember what she had learned and to do her best. In the other corner the boys were laughing, joking and ill prepared for what was about to come. The timer sounded and they touched gloves and began, circling each other in a feeling out process. Lindsey looked focused and determined, while Mark was giggling and looking back at his brothers who were cheering him on. Mark threw a left jab that Lindsey easily evaded, and then he threw a lazy right lead that fell way short. Lindsey took advantage of Mark's short right and being a south paw came over it with a crushing strait left that caught Mark flush on his right cheek. The punch landed solidly, with a cruel sounding smack, Mark's eyes crossed, then rolled back into his head, as he fell back spread eagle on the canvass, out cold. Lindsey stood over his unconscious body and flexed her biceps in the direction of James and Trevor, who stared, mouths open at their brother Mark as he lay in a heap in front of them. With her biceps flexed in a victory pose after a devastating one punch knockout, Lindsey said, " He won't be getting up, he's out" I then ushered a joyous Lindsey to her corner, where Ainsley jumped into the ring to hug her, as I performed the official count, 8...9..10, your out. I then raised Lindsey's hand as she stood over a still unconscious Mark and said " Winner, by devastating knockout at 25 seconds of round one, Lindsey" James and Trevor rushed into the ring to help Mark, who was just starting to come to. Mark said, " What happened?" to which James replied " You let a girl, 3 yrs younger, knock you out with one punch, that's what happened, you idiot." Mark appeared alright despite the punishing blow he had taken, his right cheek was red and it looked like he would be supporting a nice purple shiner, once the swelling went down. As we took a 15 minute break before the next match, his brothers really gave it to him for being KO'd by a single punch from 8 yr old Lindsey. Lindsey was thrilled with the ease at which she had won her very first match with and in such a convincing, one- sided manner, a knockout, no less. Originally, the second match was to have 9 yr old Ainsley box 13 yr old Trevor, but due to the ease at which Lindsey had totally demolished Mark, in a 25 second, one punch knockout. It was decided that Lindsey would box Trevor, as she had not even broken a sweat in the one sided destruction of Mark. The second match pitted, 8 yr old, 4'7", 66 lb Lindsey against her cousin Trevor, at 13 and 5'4" and 102 lb, they both wore gym shorts. As I, attended Lindsey in her corner before the start, I said to her " Nice work sweetheart, but does the term be patient, mean anything to you?" Lindsey smiled and replied " Mom you always taught us to take what an opponent gives us, Mark gave me a chance to knock him out and I did, that showed the smarty-pants who's tougher," then she giggled. The timer sounded and Lindsey and Trevor touched gloves to start the second match. Mark was quite obviously mad at the ease in which Lindsey knocked out his little brother and came rushing out at her to revenge the loss. Lindsey easily slipped and blocked Trevor's onslaught of 6 or 7 haymakers and calmly counterpunched him with 3 stinging right jabs that viciously snapped Trevor's head back. In a rage he charged her again swinging wildly and Lindsey showed her poise by countering the barrage effectively, taking the blows on the arms and then administering a tremendous four punch combination, all solidly landing on Trevor's face. These vicious and accurate blows had Trevor back-peddling into the corner, while his brothers yelled at him, to get her. Lindsey quickly followed him into the corner and while he covered his face with his gloves, she mercilessly began to pound away with both hands at his stomach and ribs, while she buried her head into his chest. With her hard little biceps just a blur, Lindsey dug her tiny fists into Trevor's stomach and ribs with cruel intent. After about 25 seconds of continuous and brutal pummeling, Lindsey stepped back and smiled as Trevor fell to his knees in front of her then rolled onto his side on the canvas. Once again Lindsey stood over her fallen opponent and extended her arms horizontal at her shoulders and flexed her solid little biceps at her two astonished cousins in Trevor's corner and said with a smirk, " A little more challenging then Mark, the one punch wonder, but not much. Trevor's finished, he won't beat the count. Well! he won't if he knows what's good for him". I then sent Lindsey to a neutral corner for the second time that night, where she and Ainsley hugged each other celebrating. I commenced the count, ...1..2..3..4 and Trevor struggled to one knee as James and Mark implored him to get up. I continued, 7..8...9 and Trevor obviously still groggy and in allot of pain couldn't make it to his unsteady feet and collapsed again to the canvas as I said, 10! and your out. I couldn't help but notice that Trevor was supporting a sizable boner as he lay on the canvass. Lindsey leaped into the air in celebration and I raised her hand in victory and said, " Once again, the winner by way of a Knockout, at 2 minutes and 2 seconds of the first round and still undefeated, Lindsey." James and Mark helped Trevor back to his corner and I went over to inspect the damage that my little, red headed Tigress has so mercilessly inflicted upon him. Trevor would survive, as for his self esteem, well that was another question. Trevor's face was swollen and bruised and his stomach and ribs displayed large red welts. Trevor with tears in his eyes said, " I can't believe a girl who's five years younger then me, can punch so hard and so fast." James the oldest at 14, was incensed at the beatings his brothers had received at the fists of Lindsey, and said " Lindsey, your damn lucky in the next match I am boxing Ainsley, cause if it was you, I would even the score, for the sneaky tricks, you used on Mark and Trevor." Lindsey replied, " Do you call out muscling and out boxing them, sneaky tricks? Pleeeeeease, get a life." We took another 15-minute break, to let tempers cool and to let the thrill of Lindsey's two incredible knockouts, sink in. The third and final match of the evening was to be my 9 yr old Ainsley with her beautiful strawberry blonde hair at 4'9" and 79 lbs, dressed in matching black shorts and halter against, 14 yr old James, their oldest cousin at 5'6" and 117 lb. Ainsley looked very sexy for a 9 yr old, as she bounced on her toes waiting for the timer. James was by far the biggest and most athletically inclined of the three boys. Ainsley, like her sister before her, was giving up five years to James as well as 9 inches in height and 38 lb in weight. As I went over a fight plan with her in her corner, prior to starting, she said " he is pretty big Mom, I don't know if I will be able to beat him, don't be disappointed, just because Lindsey knocked out Mark and Trevor." My heart broke for her and I replied " Ainsley, you could never disappoint me, ever! besides, all the pressure to win, is on James, use that to your advantage, pick your punches, take your time and don't go out there and trade power punches with him, use your speed and pick him apart. Break him down and then knock him out, I know you can do it." Ainsley smiled at me and said, " You got it Mom, that's exactly what I will do." Ainsley and James touched gloves and the match was on. James came toward Ainsley and said, " I am not just going to beat you Ainsley, I am going to hurt you as revenge for what your sneaky, cheating sister did to Mark and Trevor." Ainsley stared him down and said, " Bring it on James, I'll do my talking with these" and she put up her fists ready to do battle. James's punches were hard and heavy but slow and easy to see coming, Ainsley slipped and blocked them with ease. Ainsley began peppering James face with stiff, stinging left jabs and the occasional devastating right cross. James mistake was, in his attempt to hurt Ainsley, he tried to out box her, a big mistake as Ainsley skills with her fists were far superior to those James possessed. As the first round came to a close Ainsley had successfully managed to slip and block almost all of James punches, while brutally and effectively landing stinging counter punch combinations with both hands. The round ended and James appeared tired and his face was starting to show the accuracy of Ainsley's sharp, crisp blows. Like Trevor before him, James as well must have been getting turned on by a girl punishing him, because he too was displaying a large erection, as he went to his corner. Round 2 saw James continue to tire and punch wildly, missing frequently. Ainsley on the other hand was making every punch count; she was alternating between stinging headshots and punishing body blows. Ainsley's methodic and continuous barrage of combination to the head and cruel and devastating body blows were beginning to wear James down. James arms were becoming heavy and Ainsley began to score with brutal head shots at will. James left eye was beginning to close and his cock to grow, as Ainsley systematically picked him apart. I was so proud of the poise in which she battered and broke James down. The timer sounded to end round 2 as James obviously tired dragged himself back to his corner. I couldn't help but smile as I noticed a wet spot in the crotch of James gym shorts, where he had obviously cum. The looks on Mark and Trevor's face had changed dramatically as they sense it was only a matter of time. Trevor whispered to James " Don't let her but you down James, finish the fight on you feet." The timer sounded for the third and final round and Ainsley bolted out of her corner to engage a tired looking James. Ainsley went to the body with more frequency and sunk heavy and punishing hooks to James mid section, as James moaned with each blow. By the midway point in the round, Ainsley had done exactly what I had told her, she had systematically broken James down, punished him cruelly and positioned him to be taken out. The end was near, with a punishing left hook to the stomach, James bent in agony at the waist, Ainsley stepped back and threw a tremendous right uppercut from the floor that smacked agonizingly into James chin and sent him sprawling backwards flat on his back, spread eagle, knocked silly and cock stiff. There was no doubt a 10 count wasn't required, Ainsley leaped in celebration as Lindsey joined her in the ring to celebrate. I counted James out as he laid on his back punched silly and only semi-conscious, with his stiff cock poking up in his gym shorts. As I held Ainsley left arm in the air and declared her the winner by way of knockout, she flexed her rock hard right bicep in a victory pose. As I looked at her hard little bicep, I felt an intense pride in my little tigresses. They had both managed to begin their boxing careers with devastating knockouts over larger, older boys and done so, with effective and punishing displays of their boxing skills. At their young age, Ainsley and Lindsey both failed to observe the sexual effect, their vicious beatings had on their two older cousins. I had though and knew it wouldn't be long before thet realized it too. Their male cousins had found a new respect for Ainsley and Lindsey. As for the girls the satisfying way in which they destroyed the boys in their first boxing matches, lit a fire and a passion, for the sweet science of boxing. .................The end Well that's it, part 1 in my new trilogy, Terrilyn's Tigresses. Well what do you think? Am I on the right track, with what you, the reader wants? I received numerous responses to my first trilogy, KO'd by a Tomboy and your responses prompted me to start another trilogy. This is part 1, Parts 2 and 3 will come in a week or two. One person who emailed me, has offered to co-write part 2 with me, as we write it together, it might take a little longer, please be patient, And please, send me your comments to Mona_sm@hotmail.com Thanks, I really need you feedback.