Carmen's  17th story about wrestling and boxing

Brief informative life reflections of my fighting life Part 17

My Email: RNMEXGYM@aol.com  please email me questions and comments.

I used to say I am NOT looking for opponents but since I am now fist
fighting for money I AM looking for opponents.  I fight for $7,500 and in
my house for now.  I will entertain traveling if the situation is right.
That’s $7,500 upfront to me BEFORE we fight-non-negotiable.

OK, many of you have been asking me to write about my last fist fight with
Lee, from Barbara and Lee fame, ha ha, who are our best friends.  In my
last story, you can read about the AB punching contest where I tore Lee
apart and as a result of that humiliating defeat he challenged me to a fist
fight knowing all to well my skill and power.  A quick note to everyone
reading this, because I receive so many emails it takes me a while to get
back to everyone.  My priority is the people I know the best and it goes
down from there.  It is true I no longer work as a RN at the hospital going
from full-time to part and now  I train FULLTIME as a fighter, I have less
free time then when I was working believe it or not.  Between my boxing
coach, strength coach and aerobic coach I go all day at this.  OK So let’s
just get into this last match.  Oh, one more thing, this story is very
emotional to me since Barb and Lee are our best friends.

The weeks coming up to the fight I was very nervous as always.  Fist,
fighting is VERY serious stuff especially fist fighting or bare knuckles as
one of my coach’s says.  Injuries can occur in a second and even when one
wins there can be serious damage done.  Here I was fighting a very athletic
man, a man who had a lot to prove to himself, his wife and me, a man who
had 40 lbs plus of athletic muscles over me- I was concerned about all of
that.  I was also concerned what this would do to our relationship.  My
beautiful husband Richard was furious with me and with Lee that Lee even
asked to fight me.  Richard would not be present for the fight and demanded
that HE fight Lee next no matter the results which I agreed to and he as
the writing of this story already did and won!!!!  This was huge for
Richard and for me.  I trained VERY hard for this fight between Lee and I.

The day of the fight.  I called the fight for 10AM sharp since I knew the
kids would be gone at school and there would be enough time to fight and
whatever before they got back home.  I asked Lee to give me something in
writing that he will want if he won the fight and vica versa.  We would
write it down and seal the envelope and open it AFTER the fight and no
matter what was written the loser would obey.Here are the two notes.  I had
no idea what was written in his angry note until after the fight as I just
stated

Carmen,
After I knock you out and get my revenge for the belly punching I will have
you for an entire weekend in Malibu.  You will pay for the hotel and all
charges and I will fuck you from one end of the room to the other.  I give
you credit for  having the best body I ever saw and that weekend you will
be my sex toy and do everything I want and then some.  I will then have
another AB punching contest and get my revenge there as well and cum all
over your face and have you suck my cock afterwards. Lee

Dear Lee,

I am willing to bet that if you are reading this note after the fight that
I did what I expected which was knock you out cold.  I will now rape you
for the next hour in front of Barbara, Love Car


Back to the day of the fight---  I turned the heat on inside the house to a
stifling 84 degrees- why?  Since I am in great shape I think the heat will
make it horrible for Lee and tire him quickly- I love the heat and am never
affected by it.  Between 9-10AM I loosened up and shadow boxed.  I wore
dark blue shorts, not boxing shorts but regular shorts and a powder blue
sports bra with my hair in a tight ponytail.  At 10 minutes before 10 the
doorbell rang and I put on a white terry cloth robe over my soaked in sweat
and semi pumped body and felt GREAT.  I went downstairs and greeted them
both with a kiss and they both remarked how sweaty I was.  I told them they
have 10 minutes since the fight must start on time and told Lee to go into
a side room to loosen up if he wanted and told Barbara to watch the fight
in the kitchen on the closed circuit TV that Richard installed- the fight
was taped.  At 10Am sharp I called Lee into the “fight room” that we made a
few months ago and he came in shirtless wearing black shorts.  I faced him
a few feet away and was anxious but felt like a WARRIOR knowing that we
were going to fight bare fisted.  I slowly took off my robe to reveal my
muscular sweaty body and saw him stare and smile.  I was very very serious
and stared back.. I knew my nipples were rock hard and sticking out of my
already soaked with sweat sports bra- nothing sexual about this all raw
energy and emotion.  I wanted to fight him badly.  I put up my fists and
got into my stance and said “ready’?  He nodded yes and I said “ how about
a kiss first and no matter what happens I will always love you and Barb.
He kept his fists up and looked nervous so I approached him and gently
kissed his lips and held it there for a second.  I t was a special moment
for me to kiss an opponent that I love in many ways believing that within
the next 20 minutes or so I was going to beat him senseless.  The rules of
the fight were: it was a continous fight, i.e., no rounds and the fight
will end via Knockout and it had to last 30 seconds or a submission.
Otherwise regaular fair boxing rules applied

Ready and fight----he came at me with aggression throwing some wild
roundhouses trying to end the fight immediately and showing me how little
he knows about fighting and me for that matter.  Most of his punches landed
on my shoulders and arms and a few got thru to my left cheek and body but
nothing to speak of.  He backed me up against the wall and then took a step
back looking for an opening.  When he did I landed to jabs to his left eye
and an uppercut to his solar plexus that made him go AGH loudly. I spun out
of the corner and landed a right hook firmly to his jaw and saw his knees
buckle I thought.  Gosh it was hot in that room between the heat being on
and our body temperature.  Now we danced around each other as I heard him
breathing harder then he should be- more nerves than anything else I am
sure since Lee is a superb athlete in many sports.  We exchanged a pair of
jabs to our respective faces and I saw an opening for a strait right that
landed perfectly on his nose and it started bleeding and his eyes teared
up.  It was a sweet shot I have to say.  I took a second or two to enjoy my
art work, ha ha and went back at it.  The blood made him angry and he came
at me more like he was playing football and charged at me and drove me hard
into the back wall.  He was using his shoulder to hold me there and
weighing over 40 lbs more than me I was stuck for a second or two and
unleashed an 8 punch combo to his ribs and stomach that sounded amazingly
beautiful- fist on skin and bones and hearing him gently scream out in pain
was music to my ears.  Those 8 hard hooks took a lot out of him and he was
frozen in pain for a second so I took the opportunity to land an uppercut
to his chin.  His head jerked back so hard and fast I thought it was going
to pop off his shoulders, ha ha ha  and he took a knee  and went down
holding his sides and shaking his head.  I counted and got to 20 before he
got up.  I then did something I never did before nor ever thought of doing-
I took off my sportsbra and decided to fight topless.  It was strange
feeling but outrageous too.  He stood up and I backed away and took off my
top- feeling the sweat drip off my forehead and down my chest and off my
hard nipples and looking down at my now fully pumped muscles made me feel
like a real WARRIOR- raw fighter- I don’t know how to describe it but it
gave me a power and an adrenalin rush and it felt right just perfect-
primal maybe but a power came over and a confidence that was awesome.  I
began to dance around him around him and pepper his face with hard jabs
that he could not stop.  Seeing his eyes and lips swell right before me and
that look in his eyes that he was about to cry was driving me into a rage
to humiliate and destroy this man who was always a dear friend.  After a
good 2 minutes of beating the fucking crap out of him he got a second wind
and went after me- to his credit he landed some good shots but nothing that
came close to knocking me down or stopping me in my tracks.  I felt my left
eye swelling and tasted a little blood in my mouth despite wearing a
mouthpiece.  But I was still loving it.  I was beating a man in Fist
fighting, I was topless and felt so incredibly powerful I was having the
time of my life.  He tired relatively quickly and rested his head on my
shoulder and at that moment I threw the hardest uppercut I ever threw into
anyone’s stomach and literally lifted him off the ground and he collapsed
on the ground.  He had both hands on his stomach in the fetal position and
I knew I could have counted him out but I was not nearly done yet.  Seeing
him on the ground in a heap made my pussy wetter than it usually is, ha ha
ha  and I stood over him dripping sweat on to him and admiring my handiwork-
 after about a minute I started to count but did so slowly and he got up
looking like a piece of shit the dog dragged in out of the street- with my
hands by my side I asked him “so pussy boy do you want to quit or what?” he
shook his head no and put his fists up but could not straighten his body up
from that last blow.  I rubbed my hands over my breasts and lost it for a
few seconds as I needed a lot more than that very soon, ha ha my hands were
soaked with the sweat from my breasts and I was so into feeling my own pec
muscles with my hands knowing now in my heart that I was stronger then Mr.
toughguy Lee  I put up my fists and walked forward and threw a jab from
hell in between his fists and saw the flow of blood from his nose increase
as his head went back violently.  I kept my hands high and invited him to
attack my eight pak of abs- layers upon layers of muscles that I developed
over decades of gymnastics and now fighting.  It took him about 2 minutes
to catch on there was an opening for him to take since he was hardly
throwing any punches and tried to stay away from me until I said “pussy boy
is going to run or fight?  Which is is?”  SO he stepped a little closer and
took a few stabs at my stomach and the last punch he threw he actually
pulled his fist back in pain because he hurt his fist on MY abs.  When I
saw this I raised my arms like in a victory pose and cracked up laughing
right in front of his face and followed that up with about 20 seconds of AB
posing and laughter.  Then I said to him OK enough are you ready to fight
and get knocked out like a man or do you wanna quit- Simple as
that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  He said to me one word “fight”  which I
give him credit for because at this point his face was a mask of blood and
swollenness.  I walked towards him with a mission in mind to KO him and
collect my &7,500 and the penalty.  As I walked towards him he backed up
until he hit the wall a few feet away. I faked a left hook and dug a right
uppercut into his abs followed by EIGHTEEN punches that went unanswered-
these were not fast 18 punches and some better then others as some hit his
elbows but  the last four were a left hook to his jaw, a strait right to
his face a left jab and the KO blow a right uppercut to his jaw- he was
sprawled out unconscious- I counted to 57 before he opened his swollen
eyes!  I stood over him, topless and feeling invinsible!  Looking at my
fists that were vibrating in pain from connecting to his ribs and jaw bones
and then looking down at this 185lb athlete who was unconscious and swollen
and bleeding and I felt SUPER and strong.  My bare chest heaving oxygen but
totally ready to fight more if I had to, my arms swollen with my muscles
and the sweat POURING off of me making a puddle next to Lee as he looked
like pure crap with the shit beaten half to death by me.  I knew at the
angle I was standing that Barbara had a clear front shot of me from where
Richard put the camera and was wondering for a second what she was
thinking.  I then put both of my hands up in the air and yelled YES and
then did a double bicep pose with my foot on his ass and kept that for
several seconds as I thought about the ease of the fight.  I was glad when
he opened his eyes but when he did he began to sob when he realized what
happened and I felt truly bad for him.  Lee is not just some guy but a dear
friend and I know what I did to him will affect him for the rest of his
life.  On the other hand I felt like a million dollars and cannot wait to
fist fight again.  I told Lee to stay put as I will get us both some water
and he stared at me but did not say a word!

I walked upstairs and into the kitchen feeling INCREDIBLY powerful, all my
muscles were pumped, my fists felt like I was carrying around bricks in my
hand, the sweat was evaporating and cooling me down just a bit but the
house was still so fucking hot and I walked in to get water and saw Barb
with her back to me still watching the closed circuit TV. I loved walking
around topless, pumped and just knocked the mother fucking shit out of Lee-
primal- raw warrior and ready to punch the fuck out of anyone who wants to
pay me.   I walked in and said HELLO THERE to get her attention and she ran
at me flailing her arms like she was attacking me screaming and crying
saying things like “ why did you do that”  “why did you beat him so badly

 didn’t you see he was crying you fucking bitch”?  I got pissed off and
grabbed both of her hands as she slapped me in the face a few times and my
arms and I regret the following but it is one of many regrets that day- I
grabbed both of her hands and slapped her with an open hand across her face
with my left hand and then backhanded her the same way- HARD too and not as
hard as I could but hard enough to knock her to the kitchen floor.  She
layed there for a moment and then began balling crying and holding her
face.  I stood over her and allowed myself to calm down.  I then picked her
up by her armpits and put her on my lap as I grabbed a seat at the kitchen
table.  I grabbed her hard by the face and told her or should say reminded
her that is was LEE NOT ME WHO CHALLENGED ME TO BOTH THE AB PUNCHING AND
THIS FIGHT.  I then let her face go but seriously wanted to slap her face
again- how dare she attack me for a fight we both agreed upon????  She
calmed down quickly and began apologizing which was cool.  Remember she is
my best friend.  She kissed me on my lips and I tasted her tears and I
directed her to suck my sweaty breasts which she did for the next few
minutes which calmed me down.  Meantime the heat was crazy in the house and
I needed fresh air so I stood up and thru her over my shoulders without
even thinking about it and carried her to the yard and pool where we spoke
for a few minutes and I walked into the pool to calm down and cool off and
stayed there talking to her as she stayed on the lounge chair. She asked me
why I carried her like that and I swear I had no idea besides I knew I
could and just felt so strong at the moment I did.   When I came out I
dried myself off and felt so wonderful at that point and took the chair
next to her.  After a few more words back and forth she complimented my
body a bunch of times and asked me to pose for her which I gladly did and
reminded her that I was stronger than Lee any day of the week and when I
was done I sat back down and she came over and sucked both of my breasts
and told me how much I turned them BOTH on and it was a glorious moment as
my dearest friend sucked my breasts and complimented me about my muscles
and power and reminded me once again how it is ME they both use to get off.
 Holy shit fucking Lee I forgot all about him ha ha .  I put her back on my
shoulders and carried her back to the kitchen- she loved this and was
rubbing my back muscles carrying on.  We grabbed several bottles of water
and I checked the TV and there he sat against the wall beaten to shit and
wiping tears from his pussy bitch eyes.  As I checked the TV monitor she
kept rubbing my back and shoulders telling me how strong I was and I have
to say I was still so pumped up it felt great.

We both entered the fight room and Lee was sitting up looking better than
when I last saw him, ha ha ha  but still like shit warmed over.  He looked
up at me and darted his eyes away to the floor and that’s when Barb pretty
much dove to the floor to cuddle the poor bastard.  They both cried for a
while and hugged each other.  I felt kinda bad but still was going to rape
him.  I had the note from before and read out loud what I was going to do
to him.  I did then read his note out loud and was furious as was Barbara.
I was going to be YOUR sex slave?  OMG you pathetic pussyboy bitch.  He is
lucky I did not beat him senseless right there and then.  I told Barbara to
get the strapon in my bedroom and she looks up and asks “ is that really
necessary? And I looked down at both of them and said and I will never
forget it and I have it on tape “listen to me, I am going to rape this
pussyboy bitch like the cheap whore he is and he should thank god that I
don’t use these ( I flexed) to break his jaw and put this whole thing on
youtube” and then I got on my knees and told them to crawl like a bitch
slave over to me and I want Lee to eat my pussy out NOW and Barb get your
ass over here and suck my tits as he does and I said this DEAD serious..
Amazingly and while he was in pain ( in his rib area especially) they both
crawled the length of the room and did exactly what they  were told.
FABULOUS!!!!!!!!!  Once done Barb got the strapon and put it on me.  I was
conflicted at this point.  I was turned on by own body no question about
that, I was turned on about beating Lee to fucking hell, I was turned on by
Barbara attention to me and my power but I felt badly for Lee knowing that
this rape was going to mess with his mind forever.  Either way I was going
through with it!  I told Lee to remain still on his stomach because I was
about to fuck him hard and in his beautiful tight ass.  He did not move a
fraction of an inch!  I had Barb apply the lubricant which she did like a
pro and I spread his cheeks wide and then he starts to move and squirm and
starts to get up and say stupid things like there was noway he was going to
allow this and he’ll beat the shit out of me right now……dumb dumb and dumb
things to say.  I got very upset with his last second bullshit and I jumped
on his back and flattened him to the ground and delivered SIX huge elbow
strikes to the middle of his back and neck- watching this on the video I
saw I went to far, to strong were the blows and to many of them needed to
subdue him but it was the heat of the moment and I admit doing it.  He
stayed on his stomach moaning in pain and I yelled “STAY PUT BITCHBOY”  and
then with me on my knees and him on his stomach I began entering him
SLOWLY.  I barely noticed Barbara hugging my back and her hands on my
breasts but when I did and the bulb of the strapon hitting me in the EXACT
right place I went for the gusto and pumped away and totally lost it in one
HUGE climax and I mean a HUGE one.  I found myself  with my hands on his
hips and this huge dildo shoved completely in his ass and Barbara rubbing
my back and biceps and arms gently weeping and mumbling “this is amazing”
you are so fucking strong” “this is amazing you just raped him” over and
over.  I pulled out of him and stayed there in the same position and
noticed a slight grin on his face.  I laughed to myself that I think he
actually enjoyed this and then saw a small amount of his cum oozing out the
side of his body.  With the starpon still on me I moved to his side and
pushed him over and he grabbed his hard cock and I saw his cum on the
mat!!!!!  I scooped some up and fed BOTH of them his cum in silence and
they both lapped it up.  TREMENDOUS feeling of power and completion for me.
Tremendous.

At this point I am going to stop writing.  One b/c it is midnight now and I
am tired and the other reason is I have received a LOT of emails asking me
not to write about the aftermath of my fights and keep to just the fight so
let’s end now.  I will tell you there was a lot more that happened but none
of it really fighting.  Both of them lost consciousness I will tell you (
don’t worry Barb was just choked out not punched out although she still
freaked out at first) but that’s enough of that.

I do have 4 possible fights lined up all with California people so we’ll
see.  The big news is that Karen the #^(##&#*$% as I call her and I will be
fist fighting this summer.  I want her again more then life itself
sometimes to settle that score once and forall and stop her mouth from
running.  She posted her feelings about me on her facebook and her new site
so I MUST MUST MUST stop this woman now.

Anyways, hope everyone enjoys, Love Car