Jillian Russell attempts to avenge her knockout loss to Darla Christensen By George Russell Comments to jillian37dd@yahoo.com My wife, Jillian, enters the ring in a few minutes to try and regain the welterweight title that she lost to one of her students, Darla Christensen, about 4 months ago. Darla had beat Jill badly in the final round cutting her above and below her left eye and her right eyebrow before knocking her out. I think that it shook me up worse than Jill as I had never seen her cut up like that before and we actually discussed her retiring from this level of boxing. It was a brutal fight to say the least, but I guess all title fights should be intense. Jill was very sore for a few weeks but healed quickly and has won two conditioning fights since her knockout loss to Darla The rules for this fight remain much the same as the last. It will be eight rounds of 2-minutes each with the ladies again wearing new white 8-oz. gloves. Jill's people tried for 10-oz. gloves to reduce the damage to her face but the gym said no. Their view is that both fighters should lay it on the line for a title defense. There has been a lot of publicity for this fight, partly as a result of the last fight and partly due to the students promoting the idea that a student would KO her professor again. The fight will be held in the larger gym facility at the university but the demand for tickets has been so great that the fight will be televised and shown on closed circuit TV at the local gym. There are also large screens in the university gym for the benefit of the people in the upper levels. The weigh in was held last evening at the university field house. Jill showed off her magnificent mature figure by wearing a silk mint green bra and matching panties. Her nipples remained like bullets the entire time. I'm sure some of the male students had damp shorts and maybe even some of the females had damp panties. Darla, not to be outdone displayed her shapely Scandinavian body in a yellow bikini. The ladies hugged a long erotic hug after the weigh in as they whispered something to each other, a side bet I think. The day of the fight drags by. I drop Jill and her second off at the gym, then park the car. I visit my wife's dressing room briefly before she dresses to give her a kiss and wish her luck. She is face down on the trainer's table in her lavender bikini panties, receiving a massage from her second. One look at her and I'm so horny that I could do it on the trainer's table. She sits up and we exchange a tonsil-tickling kiss as I pinch one of her bullet like bare nipples. She whispers for me to hold that thought for a couple of hours. I leave so she can concentrate on the task at hand. I go into the gym to find my seat, ringside as last time and close enough to be splattered with my wife's blood should she be cut this time. There are two preliminary title bouts before Jill and Darla meet. The first is a middleweight bout, so some pretty well built ladies slug it out for 4 rounds before the champion has her nose broken and has to be helped from the ring in great pain. The second bout is a junior welterweight title bout. Maria, who is about 5' 1" and 139 pounds, a student from Mexico who attends the university is challenging the champion, Robin, who is about 5' 10" and 138 pounds. Maria remains on the inside and pummels the champion. A bloodied Robin is knocked out in the 2nd round and has to be carried from the ring. Will my lady be bloodied or knocked out tonite. It will be all over in an hour. These ladies will enter this ring looking like models and in less than an hour one or both will be bruised, swollen, bloody and one will probably be unconscious. The announcer, "This bout will be 8 rounds of boxing for the club's welterweight title. In the corner to my right is the current champion, Darla Christensen, who stands 5' 9" tall and weighs 146 pounds. Darla has a record of 10 straight wins, all by knockout, her most recent was 4 months ago when she knocked out Ms. Russell to take the championship belt. Please welcome the champion." The gym erupts as Darla removes her robe. She looks fantastic in her pale blue custom "Title" satin trunks and matching sports bra. The announcer continues, "In the corner to my left we have the challenger and former champion, Jillian Russell, who stands 5' 8" tall and weighs 139 pounds. Jill has successfully defended her title 12 times, scoring 9 KO's in the process until losing her championship to Darla in a brutal battle four months ago. Let's have a huge welcome for tonite's challenger." My wife's trainer lifts her robe off as the audience gives her a boisterous applause. Jill's mature body looks fantastic in her green satin "Title" trunks and matching bra. Both ladies are wearing white boxing gloves and white boots. The Title trunks are the lady's style so are lower rise and shorter legs than the men wear. Both ladies are wearing a lightly padded bra with no hard inserts. I'll remind you that both of these ladies are well endowed, Jill is a 37dd and Darla is a 36d. The referee signals both ladies and their seconds to the center of the ring to go over last minute instructions. "Ladies, I want a clean fight, obey my commands at all times and above all protect yourself at all times. Any questions? Return to your corners and wait for the bell." Round 1 Jill approaches Darla cautiously and they exchange jabs. Darla wastes no time allowing Jill to warm up as she delivers some heavy body punches catching my wife by surprise. Jill gasps for air, her hands low as Darla scores a hard right to left side of Jill's face, then another, oh that one hurt. Jill clinches to tie the young Swede up. At least there is no blood...........yet, but Jill is hurt. Darla drives a left uppercut into the top of Jill's trunks. My wife half gasps, half gags, as the air rushes from her lungs. Jill's hands drop again and she's momentarily defenseless but fortunately Darla misses with a right hook intended for my wife's jaw. Jill wisely drops to her knees to buy time. She gets to her feet, the ref cleans her gloves, then calls for the ladies to box. The big screen shows a replay of the punch sinking into Jill's tummy and the devastating look of anguish on her face. Jill guards her tummy and remains defensive as Darla keeps the pressure on and scoring with a couple of firm jabs to Jill's chest. The bell ends first round. That was definitely Darla's round as she caught Jill unprepared for some heavy punches. Hopefully my wife can collect herself in the next minute. Both ladies are perspiring with Darla's face slightly flushed but she remains unmarked. The area around my wife's left eye is swollen and a mouse is beginning to form under her eye. The camera has zoomed into my wife's corner showing her breathing heavily and she appears to be in some pain. Her cut man is working to reduce the swelling on her left eye. Round 2 Jill moves out aggressively, hands high and elbows in. Darla also moves aggressively to see if Jill is really hurt. Jill sidesteps to avoid a left and drives a firm right into Darla's chest. The champ squeals out, obviously in some pain, her hands lower and Jill unleashes a combination to Darla's head. The champion is staggered but answers back with a left into Jill's chest, followed by a stinging right uppercut into the top of my wife's trunks. Jill is hurt badly by the punch and clinches to buy some time. The referee pulls the ladies apart and instructs them to box. Darla misses with a low left and Jill makes the champ pay with a firm right flush on her nose. Darla is hurt and hangs on to tie Jill up. The ref separates them and calls for them to box. The ladies exchange punches toe to toe, Jill with a blistering right to Darla's head that staggers the champ again but she retaliates with a left, then a right to Jill's head. Someone is going down soon. Both ladies were hurt and they back off and go defensive as they wait for time to run out. The announcer, "Wow, what a round. One of these ladies is going to be out cold before this one is over." Jill had a good round. Darla looks to be in some pain as her corner works on her bruised nose. It looks like she will have a couple of black eyes. Jill's cut man works on my wife's left eye, which is very swollen with a distinct mouse underneath. My wife again seems to be in a great deal of abdominal pain as her trainer massages her lower tummy. Darla's body punches are causing some damage. Round 3 Darla quickly moves across the ring as if to say, "lets finish this." Jill's hands are high to protect her swollen left eye with her elbows partly protecting her tummy. Darla fakes a low left, then lands a firm right to the middle of Jill's face. My wife squeals out, her hands come up to her face and Darla sends a blistering right uppercut into the middle of Jill's trunks. Ahaaaaaag is the cry of pain as my wife bounces off the ropes. Darla misses with a fight ending right as Jill falls to the mat. Jill is hurt but struggles up. The referee cleans her gloves and signals to box. Darla backs Jill into the corner, scoring with a left and a right to my wife's body. Jill squeals out but attacks Darla as the ladies exchange some brutal punches. Darla takes one, two to her already bruised face causing her nose to bleed. Jill takes another one to her swollen left eye. Jill hits Darla with a barrage of at least 4 punches dropping the champion on her bum. Jill retreats to a neutral corner holding her abdomen as the referee counts over the champion. The young Swedish blonde struggles up off the canvas by the count of 8. The referee cleans her gloves and asks if she can continue. The champ nods yes. The ref calls for the ladies to box but time runs out. My wife's best round as she put the champ down for an 8 count. Darla's nose is badly bruised, maybe even broken, with the swelling extending to both eyes. Jill's left eye is badly swollen with a dark mouse below. She looks to have a mouse forming under her right eye as well. Darla's body punches have taken a toll on her. Round 4 Both ladies walk from their corners obviously both are tired and hurting. It's a case of who wants the win more. Jill sends a firm jab at Darla's nose, which she's able to partially deflect but still grimaces as she steps back. Jill pursues and is met with a solid right to the left side of her face, which opens a small cut on her eyebrow. Jill's attention is drawn to the cut and Darla sends a blistering right into the top of my wife's trunks. Jill doubles over going to the mat as Darla misses with a left uppercut meant for my wife's chin. Jill is hurt and having difficulty getting to her feet. My wife's corner is telling her that her eye is ok, just get in there and box. The ref cleans Jill's gloves and waves Darla in to box. Darla goes with a left to Jill's body, which is blocked, and Jill driving a blistering right into the champ's wide open face. I can hear the sickening crack, as Darla's nose is broken. The champ's hands drop and my wife connects with a left, then a right under Darla's chin. The champ topples backward like a felled tree, coming to rest spread eagle on her back out cold. The referee wisely waves off the count signaling that the fight is over and motioning for Darla's corner people to come to her aid. The doctor also enters the ring. My triumphant wife raises her hands in victory but still appears in a great deal of pain as she goes to her corner where her trainer sponges her off and applies the ice packs. Jill's left eye will require some sutures. The doctor is still attending to Darla who is now conscious. Her cut man has stopped her nose from bleeding and is applying an ice pack to her badly bruised face. Finally a very bleary eyed Darla is helped to her corner. Jill goes over to check on her. Darla shakily stands and the two valiant warriors gently hug and kiss. My wife receives the championship belt then almost passes out walking back to her corner and has to be helped from the ring. I make my way to Jill's dressing room where she is lying on the table with a towel draped over her. She has an ice pack on the left side of her face, one on each breast and one on her tummy. I congratulate her and ask how she feels. She tells me that she's a little sore and is waiting for the doctor to suture her eye and give her some painkillers. I remain with Jill holding her hand as the doctor sutures her eyebrow. Jill is already talking about her next title defense. I ask myself, how many more of these brutal matches is she going to fight.