A true Girl vs Boy
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The day I watched a young girl take on a boy in the ring.


I've decided to start writing about a few of my "experiences" which have stuck
out in my mind! I hope you enjoy them ?

It was a hot and sticky afternoon, as usual I was sun bathing working on
topping up my tan before I had to head off to the local boxing gym where a
very memorable match was about to take place.

Looking at my watch, noticing how late it was, I made my way into my house,
slipping out of my two piece bikini, and into my gym clothes ready for the 20
minute drive down to the gym. I was slightly annoyed at having to leave the
comfort of my sun bed, but I said I would referee a kickboxing match the week
before as a favour, and i'm not one to back out at the last minute. I was not
sure of the details exactly but would find out when I got there.

I had been training in the sport of kickboxing for the last 5 and a half years
and enjoyed every moment, but sometimes I like to watch and let others take up
the challenge. This was a first for me also, being the referee, and it was
something that i was looking forward to, as i could finally see a match from a
different perspective. Plus there weren't many women who'd refereed a match,
and i wanted to see what all the fuss was about.

The drive to the gym was fairly uneventful and as i drew up outside in my SUV
I noticed two women standing outside the door to the gym, both looking a
little anxious. I got out and went round and collected my gym bag from the
trunk and made my way over to the two women. As I got closer I realized that
they were two mothers, and they were standing with their children. One of the
women was about the same height as me , 5.7, but very wide with mousy blonde
hair and with a faint smirk on her face. She was standing there holding the
hand of her daughter who had an even bigger grin on her face. The other woman
was quite a bit smaller, about 5.4 with shortish dark hair and a much slimmer
figure, she too was holding the hand of her child. On closer inspection
however i realised that the second woman was with her son. I looked at the
door and there was a note pinned up there for me with my name on. I opened it
and it explained that the two kids were to fight for two three minute rounds
of kickboxing.

I had never seen a fight between a girl and a boy before, and although it was
a little strange, i thought how interesting it would be to see these two, both
about the same height and weight in the ring, battling it out for supremacy.
Despite the boy being older, he wasn't much taller than her, maybe an inch,
and they were withing 10lbs weight of each other. Girls tend to mature alot
faster than boys at that age so even though three years was the difference, it
didn't really count in this case.

The first woman i spoke to, her name was Janet, she was there with her son.
She introduced herself and then asked when her sons opponent would arrive as
she had been waiting for some time. Slightly embarassed, i then explained to
her that her sons opponent was standing opposite her!

Janet spoke...

"what do you mean, my son is going to fight her?! i don't think thats right,
boys aren't supposed to fight with girls, my son would hurt her and I don't
think thats right" she said

The other woman, whose name was Lyn, was listening intently to the
conversation and spoke up..

"Excuse me, but my daughter is the same height and weight as your son and she
has been training for quite a while now, i really don't see a problem here, if
you don't want him to fight her, then concede and let my daughter have the win
and the trophy!" Lyne blurted..

I later learned that the two women actually knew one another, they were far
from friends but they lived on the same street. It seemed that Lyn, the girls
mom, used to go out of her way to start arguments with Janet. She just for
some reason hated her, when Janet had done nothing wrong.

Despite Lyn's dislike for Janet, Janet still looked very surprised at the
womans reaction. I think that she had expected that Lyn also was going to
protest at her daughter being paired to fight a boy. But it didn't seem to
bother her in the least, quite the opposite, i think she relished the
challenge!. Perhaps if she couldn't fight Janet herself, then having her
daughter fight her son was the next best thing!

Janet gave a look down to her son, he looked back up at her and started to
frown, not wanting to lose the prospect of getting a trophy. He squeezed her
hand, obviously thinking that this wasn't going to be a particuarly difficult
match, especialy against a girl.

"umm i guess its okay" Janet said nervously

"But i'm not paying for anything that happens to your daughter, or being
responsible" she said.

"HA!" said Lyn

At this point, I saw that an agreement had been reached so i decided to end
the discussion and get things going as I knew that the gym was booked from a
certain time and that if we hung around too long it would wind up overlapping
into someone elses time.

I told the women to go into the gym and the two kids to go and get changed. It
was kind of an old gym, not really much in there apart from lots of posters
and a boxing ring at the far end. This fight was going to take place without
any crowds, well except for the two mothers of course. Whilst the two fighters
were getting changed i went next door and borrowed a couple of plastic chairs
so the two mothers didn't have to stand. I dipped through the ropes of the
ring and gave it a quick sweep, to get rid of any foreign objects that the
kids could slip on.

Janet, the boys mother was looking a bit anxious as she sat next to the girls
mother, trying to make polite conversation, but found it quite difficult as
she knew that her son and the womans daughter were going to be anything but
friends regardless of the outcome.

We waited for about five minutes and the girl suddenly came skipping out of
the changing room in her pads and head guard, her long blonde hair pushed
through the back of it. She went over to her mom and gave her a quick kiss
before climbing into the ring to do some stretching. The next out was the boy,
he too had put his pads on, and his mother looked round at him hoping that he
would realise that he was fighting a girl, and that he wouldn't be too hard on
her.

I must admit i did think that it was a little bit of a mismatch. The girl was
very pretty looking and petite, very innocent, and didn't look the type to
fight, especialy kickboxing against a boy, even if they were the same age and
weight. The boy on the otherhand looked like a little hell raiser with a
shaved head!

I climbed into the ring next and gave my instructions to the the two,
reminding them that it the winner would get a nice plastic gold trophy! Yes
its a little tacky but hell I had to dress it up a bit. I then remembered that
i didn't know their names and so politely asked their moms to tell me before
we got underway. The boy was called Jack and the girl Lisa.

With their mothers looking on, the two kids met in the centre of the ring, i
made them touch gloves and retreat back to their corners. I then walked over
to the old bell and gave it a quick gong, signalling the start of the two,
three minute rounds.

Lisa's mom Lyn let out an excited squeal and clapped her hands in anticipation
of the match, making Jacks mom Janet, widen her eyes and look at her in
disgust.

It was immediately obvious that although Lisa looked very innocent indeed, she
was quite quick on her feet. As I rang the bell, Lisa trotted forward, Jack on
almost ran out of his corner straight toward Lisa and swung his leg right up
to the little girls head, obviously trying to finish her quickly.
Instinctively Lisa ducked out of the way and landed an almost perfect left
hook right on the boys face.

I looked on in amazement as the boy was obviously as surprised as i was,
staggered back and looked very dazed! I should really have given the boy a
standing count but the peverse side of me wanted to see what Lisa was going to
do next. She skipped after the boy as he moved back and whipped her leg up
catching him right on the head, sending him crashing back into the corner on
his hands and knees.

I put my hand out to stop Lisa advancing after him, which also gave him a
chance to get up, he was still sitting on the canvas looking beweildered and
dazed as Lisa banged her gloves togther.

As the shot landed initially Lisa's mom Lyn leapt up out of her seat, shouting
"YEEEA!!!" squealing excitedly.

In contrast Jacks mom Janet put her hands to her mouth and screamed
"Jaaaack!!" shouting to see if her son was ok, after what was quite a
concussive shot to the head.

I quickly moved over to jack and started counting, he looked up at me, and
then gave a look over to his mother, seeing the obvious concern on her face,
and the elated look on Lisa's moms face, if anything he felt a little
humiliated it seemed.

Jack gingerly got to his feet as Lisa waved at him, taunting him with her
gloves and bounding from left to right, mockingly. He snarled and stood up
straight, putting his guard up, obviously very angry at the little girls skill
and strength.

I motioned them to meet in the center of the ring once more. Jack was a little
more hesistant this time, but Lisa seemed to have gained even more confidence,
seeing at how she nealry dispatched him in two moves before. She advanced on
him again, like a cat stalking it prey. he instinctively put his guard up and
Lisa ducked forward and landed a very solid looking blow to his body, a little
low i thought. The boy doubled over in agony again, this match was one of the
most one sided I had ever been witness to, and the girl was winning!!!!

I looked down at jack as Lisa retreated to her corner and noticed a tear of
frustration trickling down his face. He then let out an almighty scream and
all the water works came on! I must say it was a little embarassing to see a
petite girl in one corner, looking confident, and a supposedly stronger and
older boy crouched on the floor holding his stomach crying his little eyes
out.

Jacks mom gasped.....jumped out of her seat and moved forward, it was obvious
she was going to get her son out of the ring and back home!

Lyn, Lisa's mom however, had other ideas, she grabbed the back of Janets skirt
and pulled her back putting her arms around her waist, preventing her from
getting into the ring to help her son!

Janet started trying to get out of lyn's grip but Lyn was much bigger and
pulled the skinny Janet back with ease, trapping her. As Jack continued to cry
another woman walked into the gym. It was one of the gym owners. She walked in
and to my surprise it appeared that she was actually one of Lyn's friends.
Assessing the situation, she instnctively went to her friend and helped her
hold Jacks mom back in her seat, making her thrash all the more.

"carry on will you, you haven't got much time left, and we need a winner for
this match!" the woman shouted

I was NOT a very experienced referee and thought that perhaps we should stop
the fight but i was kind of a sadist anyway and rules were rules. Jack, tears
still streaming down his face, got to his feet, and once again i motioned to
the two to meet in the center of the ring. Lisa simply continued her
onslaught, thudding her little gloves into jacks head time after time ,making
him wince in pain with each blow.

By this time Jacks mom was losing control. She was literally screaming at me
to stop her son being hit by the petite little girl, tears streaming down her
face shouting

"NO NO NOOOO STOP IT, PLEASE STOP IT!!!"

Lyn looked at Janet and smirked, their eyes met, and a smile crossed her lips

"KILL HIM LISA, KILL THE LITTLE BASTARD, DON'T KNOCK HIM DOWN!... JUST KEEP
HITTING HIM" Lyn shouted.

Lisa had backed Jack into the corner and continued punching and kicking
listening to her moms instruction. He was completely dazed and disorientated,
it was only the the fact that Lisa was punching up and kicking up that
prevented him from collapsing altogether, and he was purched conveiniently on
a rope, a sitting target.

Jacks mom, Janet screamed " NOOOOOOOO STOP IT PLEASE I BEG YOU SHE'S KILLING
HIM!"

At this point i thought enough was enough, but before i could intercept Lisa's
attacks, she landed another volly on jacks head making him slump into the
corner, head bowed, completely knocked unconcious by the little slugger.

I stated thet Lisa was the winner by knock out. I shook her hand, and with
that she did a flip and then started to dance and wiggle her hips which i
thought was quite funny.

Meanwhile Jack had regained some form of conciousness and looked up. Now this
I have NEVER seen before and i'm still not sure exactly what was going on. But
as Lisa was dancing her back was turned to him.

He got up slowly on his shaky legs, and like a zombie kind of walked over to
her, she couldn't see him. He then fell onto her, causing them both to stumble
onto the canvas and to my absolute amazement he started humping her!!

Like some bizarre defeated ritual his hips seemed to have a mind of their own,
all they wanted to do was grind up against her and vent his frustration! I
think he must hav got three or four thrusts in before she effortlessly pushed
him over and sat astride him, then it all became clear when i saw the small
lump protruding from Jacks shorts, standing up like a soldier.

Lisa's mom looked on and immediately shouted

"he's trying rape you!!! kill him!"

Lisa ripped off the pads obstructing her hands and grabbed Jacks neck, and
started choking him. Okay i wanted her to win secretly, but this was going too
far! He was just full of hormones and was obviously not trying to rape anyone!

I ran over to her and tried to prise her off the poor boy, who was spluttering
and trying to breathe. I couldn't think straight with all the commotion,
shouting and screaming going on behind me. She just wouldn't let go of him, he
started bucking wildy, his arms and legs flaling in the air.

I eventually got the little girls grip away from his throat and he started
gasping for air. Lyn and her friend were laughing hysterically as they let
Janet go, who insinctively ran over to her son, who had come within an inch of
his life. She cradled him as they both sobbed uncontrollably.

Lyn picked her daughter up off her feet and gave an elated yelp as she kissed
the young girl, spinning her round.

I was a mere spectator as i watched this, Lyn turning round and shouting back
to the defeated boy and his mother.

"You lucky bastards, nearly killed him!"

Lisa held her moms hand as she skipped out of the gym.

"Mom can i have some ice cream?" Lisa said

"Yes, you did well today, i'm proud of you" she replied