The Lesson by Terry Bambi gets a boxing lesson she'll never forget! Kiana loved the impact of her boxing gloves slamming into the heavy bag. Her rippling muscles felt good as she hit the bag with bone-crushing power. She smiled as she recalled the devastating effects her punches had on previous opponents. At this time of day the gym was practically deserted, so she could work out with few distractions. It was a boxing gym, with plenty of punching bags and a boxing ring. But it was one of those upscale gyms for yuppies who wanted to get in shape and play at boxing. Kiana liked it better than the sweaty, dirty gyms where the pros trained. And it had a good weight room for pumping iron. She grinned as she thought of the yuppies watching her work out, in awe of her amazing strength. She was wearing a skimpy halter-top and shorts, showing off her spectacular body. Her large breasts strained at the fabric. Every muscle of her anatomy looked like it was chiseled out of solid stone. Her abs looked like steel plates. To be a top fitness competitor and model, like she was, required great beauty. She looked like a sex goddess from some exotic land. Her long hair was dark and wild. She oozed juicy sensuality. There was something animal in the way she moved, graceful and dangerous like a jungle cat. Now she was deep into massacring that heavy bag. She pretended some unfortunate sucker was on the receiving end of her brutal punches. She could almost hear the groans and the sounds of breaking bones. She loved kicking ass almost as much as she loved sex. Her concentration was broken by a loud high-pitched voice. "Hi!" There was a pretty blonde girl standing next to Kiana. The girl was wearing a pink bikini and matching boxing gloves. "What do you want?" Kiana growled. "Can't you see I'm busy?" "Hi! I'm Bambi!" said the girl. She had a cute face and figure, but she looked like her brain was as soft as her body. Another bubble-headed Valley Girl, Kiana thought to herself with disgust. "So? What do you want?" Bambi pointed across the gym. "My boyfriend over there said I should, like, learn to box. And that you looked like a real good fighter or something. And you'd be, like, a great teacher." Kiana looked in the direction that Bambi had pointed. She saw an incredibly handsome hunk looking at her. His tight T-shirt revealed lots of dreamy muscles. Their eyes met and they exchanged lustful smiles. "That's your boyfriend? He's hot!" Bambi nodded and kept babbling on. "I don't know, like, anything about boxing. So could you, like, give me some lessons?" The gorgeous guy winked at Kiana, and she instantly understood what he wanted. If he wanted a show, she'd be happy to oblige. Kiana smiled sweetly at Bambi. "Oooooo, honey! For that fine lookin' boyfriend of yours, I'll give your skinny behind some boxing lessons that you'll never forget!" Bambi beamed with enthusiasm. "Gee, thanks!" she exclaimed. This girl was definitely a fool. "Let's get in the ring, and I'll fix you right up," Kiana told her. "Oh, goodie!" Bambi chirped as she rushed over to the ring. She climbed in, almost tangling herself in the ropes. The guy walked over as Kiana strolled to the ring. They brushed against each other with playful grins. "This will be lots of fun," she purred. As she climbed into the ring she glanced over her shoulder. He was admiring her superb ass, as she hoped he would be. Kiana joined Bambi in the center of the ring. "OK, honey," said Kiana. "We'll start with the #1 rule. Protect yourself at all times. You don't want to get hit. You want to do the hitting. Understand?" Bambi nodded blankly. The sexy bodybuilder raised her gloves and bounced lightly on her toes. "I'll demonstrate. Try to hit me," she instructed. Bambi eagerly started swinging awkwardly at Kiana's head. Bobbing and weaving, Kiana was able to block, duck, and lean to avoid all of Bambi's punches. Bambi stopped in frustration, a childish pout on her face. "That's OK, honey," Kiana consoled her. "You didn't touch me, did you? You need more practice. Now I'll show you the basic punches. I'll take it real easy on you. You try to keep from getting hit, OK?" Bambi nodded and put up her dukes. Kiana kissed Bambi's right eye with a light jab. "That's a jab," she said. "This is a right cross." She popped Bambi's other eye with a casual right hand. Bambi bleated and covered her face with her gloves, but Kiana punched through her defenses with ease, snapping more jabs to her eyes. "You gotta' do better than that, honey." Kiana cheerfully commented as she kept hitting the hapless bimbo, keeping her punches light and fast. "Here's a left hook. And a right hook. A left uppercut. A right uppercut. Now some combinations. Double jab, right cross. Hook, uppercut. Jab, uppercut, hook, jab. Isn't this fun?" Kiana was enjoying herself immensely; boxing Bambi's head around like a human punching bag. By the time Kiana stopped hitting her, the skinny blonde was weaving around in a daze. Kiana was amused that Bambi's two black eyes were holding back tears. Kiana gave the boyfriend a big grin. He laughed and gave her a thumbs up. Bambi's head started to clear. "Hey, what's the idea?" Bambi whined. "You were hitting me!" "Poor baby," Kiana said with mock sympathy. "You wanted to learn didn't you? This isn't a knitting lesson; it's a boxing lesson. In boxing you get hit sometimes. It's not my fault you did a lousy job of protecting yourself. And I was going easy on you. Those were just love pats." "Well, they felt hard to me!!" Bambi whined. "They hurt!" Kiana shrugged innocently. "You think that hurt? That was nothing. Sorry, honey. You just need more practice." Kiana raised her gloves. "You want to try again?" Bambi backed away, her eyes filled with fear. "NO!!!! Please, no!!" Kiana chuckled. She said in a friendly voice, "OK, honey, that's enough punches to the head." At least for now, she thought to herself. "We'll do something different, OK?" Bambi nodded warily. "You gotta' learn to work the body, too. I'm gonna' give you some free shots. Hit me in the body with some punches, as hard as you can." Bambi happily complied. She flailed at Kiana's torso, glad to finally land some blows. But her joy quickly faded as she realized that her gloves were bouncing harmlessly off Kiana's rock-solid abs and obliques. Bambi stepped back, disappointed. "You didn't hurt me at all," said Kiana with a grin. "Do you see why it's important to make your body hard and strong?" Bambi nodded, staring at Kiana's muscles as if she'd just noticed them. "Yeah, you are, like, really buff, eh?" She's starting to get the idea, Kiana thought. "Your body is soft and weak," said Kiana. "I'll show you why that's bad." Kiana moved in fast. She sank a punch into Bambi's belly, knocking the air out of her. Bambi grunted in pain. She fell to her knees and clutched her stomach with both hands, gasping for breath. Kiana laughed. "See what I mean? You need to work on those abs. Your stomach is soft as a marshmallow." Bambi was whimpering. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. "Stop being such a crybaby," Kiana chided her. "That was a soft little punch. If I hit you hard, I'd knock your navel through your spine. Now get up! You got 10 seconds to get up when you're knocked down." Bambi was still holding her aching belly. Kiana grabbed her under the armpits and hoisted her to her feet. Bambi yelped in protest. " I don't want any more lessons," she sniffed. "Don't give me that shit!" Kiana replied. "You wanted to learn to box, didn't you?" Bambi nodded weakly. "I could charge you a lot of money for these lessons," said Kiana, "but I'm doing it for free! You should be thanking me, not complaining!" Bambi looked confused. Kiana continued in a soothing voice. "It's OK, honey. I'm sorry if I hurt you. There's just one more little lesson. And it's the most important one. I promise it'll be quick. OK?" "You promise it'll be the last one?" "Definitely. After this you'll be finished. And I do mean finished." Kiana winked at the boyfriend, who winked back. "And I promise you'll remember it for the rest of our life." "Well, OK," Bambi agreed reluctantly. "We can even take our gloves off," said Kiana. "Would that make you feel better?" Bambi nodded in relief, and they both pulled their gloves off. Kiana smiled like a happy wolf. She had broken plenty of bricks and boards with her bare fists. She still had on her handwraps, even though they were unnecessary. Her knuckles were hard as iron from doing countless knuckle pushups. "Now pay close attention," Kiana continued. She flexed her left biceps. "See that?" Bambi's jaw dropped. She gawked at the big mound of muscle. "Wow!" Kiana looked over at the boyfriend. He was impressed, too. She lowered her left arm and stepped forward. "Now look at this." She flexed her right arm a few inches in front of Bambi's face. Her biceps looked like a mountain! Bambi's eyes opened wide as saucers. "Take a good look," Kiana commanded. "How would it feel if I hit you really hard with muscles like that?" Bambi stammered, "I guess it would, like, really hurt!" An involuntary shudder went through her body. Kiana nodded. "You're right, honey. It'll hurt more than you can imagine. You want to see how hard my biceps are?"" Before Bambi could answer, Kiana pivoted and jammed her right arm under Bambi's chin. She flexed her biceps, squeezing Bambi's throat between her biceps and forearm. It hurt like hell. Bambi desperately tried to pry Kiana's arm off, grabbing her wrist and biceps, but Kiana was too strong. Bambi was helpless to do anything. Kiana flexed a little harder. Bambi squealed with pain. Kiana resisted the temptation to totally crush Bambi's jaw. She released her hold and turned back facing Bambi. "OK, Bambi, honey. Here's your final lesson. Listen very carefully. If you're stupid enough to get in the ring with somebody like me, you're gonna' get busted up real bad. And you're really stupid." "Hey, wait a minute!" Bambi bristled. "You don't have to be so rude!" Now Kiana's voice turned hard. "I'm gonna' love kickin' your pathetic ass. You won't be so pretty after I destroy your face. You're just lucky that I don't put you in the hospital, but I don't want to call an ambulance today. You know why? Because after I beat your brains out, I'm gonna' fuck your boyfriend's brains out. How do you like that?" She smiled at the boyfriend. He was grinning with anticipation. Bambi's face reddened with anger. Kiana sneered. "He needs a real woman, not a scrawny, worthless, dipshit little bimbo bitch like you!" Bambi took the bait. Furious, she threw a wild hook at Kiana's head. The buff beauty ducked under the punch, then rose and lifted Bambi's chin with an uppercut. She followed with a left hook that knocked Bambi sideways. Bambi spit out bloody teeth. Kiana smashed Bambi's nose flat with a right cross. Bambi reeled back into the ropes and bounced off. Kiana caught her in the belly with a punch that lifted the girl off her feet. Bambi's head dipped down. Kiana knocked her erect with an uppercut to the face. The blonde staggered backwards toward a corner of the ring. Kiana stalked her like a tigress eager to rip into her prey. She saw the boyfriend moving toward the corner to get a better view. Perfect! "Enjoying the show, big boy?" she asked him with a sly grin. Kiana kissed her fists. "It's gonna' get better." Bambi tried to escape, but Kiana shoved her back into the corner. The blonde's face was contorted with pain and fear. She begged for mercy. Kiana's lips curled into a cruel smile. "Welcome to Hell." Bambi was scared shitless. She raised her fists to protect her face. The muscular beauty laughed and went to work on Bambi's body. Kiana's powerful arms pumped like pistons as she pounded the poor girl's ribs. Bambi let out loud sobbing groans as Kiana's punches thudded home. Then Kiana went to the belly, leaning in against Bambi so she couldn't fold forward. Again and again Kiana buried her fists up to the wrist in Bambi's stomach. Bambi's eyes bugged out, and her gasps of pain got louder with each punch. Bambi slumped forward, her head falling onto Kiana's shoulder. She desperately tried to wrap her arms around Kiana, but Kiana easily shifted the girl's arms over her shoulders. It was the perfect setup for one of Kiana's favorite moves. Kiana stepped back slightly and bent her knees, forcing Bambi to lean forward. Kiana drove her right fist into Bambi's belly as she pushed up with her legs, lifting the blonde to her tiptoes. Kiana held her like that for a few seconds, but it seemed like an eternity to Bambi. The weight of Bambi's own body pressed down on Kiana's fist, embedding Kiana's fist even deeper in the girl's belly. Finally Kiana let her down. As she pulled her fist out, she used her left hand to grab Bambi by the throat and press her against the corner post. She let the blonde gulp in some air. Bambi was weeping pitifully. Kiana got in Bambi's face. "You like that, honey? You're gonna LOVE this!" Putting all her muscle into it, she hit Bambi's belly with a tremendous punch. Bambi's entire body quivered in agony. The foxy boxer kept her fist planted deep in Bambi's stomach, pinning her to the post. Bambi's hand instinctively clutched Kiana's forearm and tried to pull the fist out of stomach. When that didn't work, her hand frantically pushed against Kiana's upper arm, but Kiana's fist still wouldn't budge. Kiana's biceps felt like an iron cannonball filling Bambi's hand. The skinny girl seemed to melt in despair. Kiana finally pulled out her fist and stepped back slightly. She immediately straightened Bambi up with double uppercuts. Then she knocked out the rest of the blonde's teeth with a series of left and right hooks, snapping Bambi's head from side to side. Barely conscious, Bambi dropped to her knees. Kiana held Bambi's head between her hands. She rammed her knee into Bambi's face. Her muscular leg rippled with the impact. That definitely finished Bambi off. She was knocked out, stone cold. Kiana released the blonde's head, letting her crumple to the canvas like a rag doll. Bambi's legs twitched for a few seconds. Then she lay motionless. Smiling with satisfaction, Kiana stood over Bambi's body. "No more lessons for today, honey. Sweet dreams." The handsome hunk was laughing and clapping. Kiana casually climbed out of the ring and strolled over to her new boyfriend. She liked the way his eyes devoured her body. Kiana gave him a dazzling smile. She put her hands on his massive shoulders. They felt like boulders. He squeezed her arms gently, and she could tell he liked their size and hardness. They grinned at each other like naughty kids. "How'd I do, big boy?" she asked in a sultry voice. "Sorry if I hurt your little girlfriend." "She's a pain in the ass," he replied. "And you're very good." Kiana moved her hands down over his biceps. They were massive. She purred like a kitten. "I'm very good at a lot of things." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm glad you liked it. Was I too rough?" "Rougher than I expected," he said, sliding his hands down her body to her hips. "Honey, I usually get a lot rougher than that." Kiana licked her lips and gave him a teasing kiss. "I can punch much harder. I could have broken her jaw and her ribs. I could have hit her with some kicks that would blow her little mind. I know some wrestling holds that would rearrange her skeleton. And if I wrapped my python legs around her, ooooh, baby, I would have crushed her like a bug. I'd have her screaming for her mama!" He laughed. "You're tough, aren't you?" "You bet your sweet ass." She gave him another kiss, lingering longer this time. "She'll be hurting for a few weeks, and she'll need her nose and teeth fixed, but she'll be OK. So actually I was very nice to her, don't you agree? And she threw the first punch, remember? She started the fight, but I won." She smiled mischievously. "You wanted me to win the fight, didn't you?" "Absolutely," he said, kissing her neck, then her full lips. Kiana pressed her breasts against his chest. "Do I get a prize for winning?" she cooed. "I like prizes. Big ones." She got her prize.