How my future wife changed my life for a lifetime with her new power, part four



Here we are 14 month's living together and life is GREAT. Love living here in
this cool city, love living with Darla, love being trained by the best, love
hanging with old college friends, work is great and ALL is better than I could
ask for. Living a dream right now.

Yes, we still wrestle almost every single day with Darla and yes still have
not won one nor do I expect to. How could I? She has a decade more training
and remains stronger, faster and lightyears more skilled than me. Yes, still
getting choked out and yes still being put in extremely painful holds but all
a learning process as far as we are both concerned. I am enjoying getting AND
looking stronger as it pays dividends for me every time I look at my new body
and watching other people notice that more- totally dig it. HA HA. Still
lifting and very into the boxing too. Seeing the changes in my own body is
super cool and seeing other people react to them is ULTRA super cool I swear.
I have REAL fucking biceps now, a real chest and abs. When I look at myself
and God knows I do more of that than ever before, it's like looking at someone
else. I was always in good shape but this is ridiculous and of course I am
LOVING the shit out of it. All my clothes fit differently, I wear tight
t-shirts to show off a little and overall it's amazing feeling this strong.
Darla has arranged for private lessons for my boxing and that is progressing
beautifully. NO, have no intentions of being some tough macho asshole as that
is not my style, just looking to compete here and there and be stronger and
better and I know I know I will never be a match for Darla, we all know that.
I am SUPER comfortable in my role with her, I know my place and boundaries and
she knows hers too, we have a great relationship, TRUE LOVE. Of course the sex
is amazing and we do new things all the time which is super exciting; from
having sex in all the "wrong" places from dressing rooms in private shops to
Central Park, she rapes me from time to time which is GREAT, at least the way
she does it, and we do a bunch of cool things with her strap-on. Yeah, I know
from the emails I get that a lot of you think I am nuts for liking that and
believe me I would have agreed before I fell in love with her but the
sensation of her doing that is just amazing and when she is telling me how
strong she is and how much she likes doing that to me I cum all over the place
when she does AS DOES she at the same time and it is fan-fucking-taskik. To
each his own Now for some specifics:

My rematch with JD, the Puerto Rican street fighter friend of Darla, who
whipped my ass but good. Now I was in no rush to have a rematch and could have
lived my entire life without having one but I really had to. Why? First
because she was relentless in fucking with me everywhere and everytime our
paths crossed. No matter where we were, and it was not in a lot of places, but
sometimes our paths crossed, she was verbally abusive to the point where it
was no longer funny. Like one time we met at a local diner and she was loud
and obnoxious about "beating my white ass" " making me cry like a bitch" " the
size of my cock" and just a bunch of trash. Plus Darla told me I had to fight
her, period. So it was arranged- first 3 falls of wrestling and then boxing.
NO , not streetfight style, no no kicking like last time where she ko'd me,
just boxing.

As always it took place in our apartment, in the "workout " room. She was all
excited, especially since she knows everything is videotaped and last time she
watched it 5x and made me be next to her, naked and jerking off for her as she
laughed her ass off each time she watched herself choking me out and had a
real great time as she watched herself knock me out with those kicks. Quite
embarrassing sitting next to her as she watched the entire fight five fucking
times as I stood up and performed for her. I hated her!!!!

She wanted to wrestle topless in her shorts and I did not give a fuck and I
wore shorts and a t-shirt. Darla was there of course and acts as ref and time
keeper. So Darla yells FIGHT and we start circling and pawing and she tried
what worked last time which was her speed to get around me to choke me out but
I was ready. Unfortunately, she was still able to get me pinned and submitted
with an armbar on the first fall but as opposed to taking 15 seconds like the
first time it took 3 minutes and 28 seconds and it was tough fought battle and
she looked tired too. The second fall began the same way and I thought I
noticed a little more respect from her this time. I was able to get her in a
headlock and flip her over my hip and get behind her and got her in a super
(thank you Darla) choke hold and got in a perfect position and as I was
choking her out as she violently tried to get out but she couldn't this time
and I choked her out as slowly as possible and did not say a word. It was
great seeing her lying on the mat with those small titties and hard nipples
wet from sweat pointing up as I stood over her. Darla gave me a high five
which meant a lot to me and took care of her. She was ONE PISSED OFF LATINO
when she got up. Now one to one. For the last fall we went at it big time and
fought for almost a full 15 minutes and I lost two great opportunities to
finish her but we were both so sweaty I lost my grip twice on two great holds.
She was able to get me in a back breaking hold where she was yanking on both
of my arms as she had her knee in my back pulling back. I was able to hold out
for almost 2 full minutes but had to submit. When I did she let go and I layed
there in some real pain, but Darla has prepared me well over the months and I
recovered and was ready to box her. She was overjoyed with her submission win
and then "promised" to beat the shit out of me" in boxing which was next. JD
did her usual bragging after making me submit and rubbed her pussy and said,
maybe white boy gets to fuck me now but first I will pummel your ass and make
you look ugly and then maybe knock your shit out AGAIN!!!! Here I knew or at
least I thought I would have the advantage in boxing. No bullshit, I have
become pretty good at this. I liked it and it felt right too. I had one
knockout in sparring VS a newbie, so I know it was no big deal per se, but it
was a big deal for me. The guy I knocked out was bigger than me, less training
and I knocked him out cold with a combination and seeing him fall with his
eyes closed was truly an amazing experience. I was sky high and Darla,
although not there was very proud of me and even called my trainer to get the
details just in case I may have exaggerated////////////////// which I did not.
It was simply awesome.

JD and I put on 4 oz gloves and mouthpieces and we warmed up in that same room
in silence. I really felt ready for this with all of my training and working
out with Darla and I know I really had the skill and power to put someone
away. And I know it sounds crazy to be excited to fight a woman 50 lbs lighter
and 6 inches shorter but you know her history and mine plus she did knock me
out cold and EASILY whipped me up to a black eye and swollen face in no time
last time. Anyway, guess you have to be there to appreciate it. The rules were
10 rounds, each one 2 minutes and of course Darla in charge. JD still topless
and me in same clothes as the wrestling. Darla yells fight///////////////////
The first 4 rounds were VERY competitive, she landed more punches than me by
far but I was doing good and standing toe to toe the whole time. I had a
bloody nose and some eye swelling and her not much of anything except her left
eye was swelling but she looked tired again. It was pretty cool standing there
and absorbing her blows without any fear knowing my body could sustain the
shock of being punched. I was doing fine in that category at least. In the
fifth she landed some nice ab shots but not nearly the effect those punches
had on our first fight and I finally had my jab working which was not making
her happy. My stamina and style MUCH improved from the last fight by far and
she knew it. Seven consecutive jabs to her face hurt her and as she is about
to run towards me I timed a great strait right into her face that knocked her
back against the wall and her hands dropped about 6 inches and it was clear
she was really hurt and Darla yelled FINISH HER NOW. I did not have that
killer instinct I guess so I needed that yell from her. So I ran towards her
and threw a really hard right hand but she mover her head enough that it did
not land full force and then I got my footing right and threw the best left
right combo of my life into her sides and her hands dropped more and she
yelled out in some pain. The sound of those little gloves hitting her ribs and
seeing her face scream out in pain was thrilling to do and more thrilling to
watch on the video afterwards. Seeing the black gloves ripping into her ribs
and seeing them bend in and hearing that WHAP sound as they did and knowing
that the pain will eventually register since she is so skinny and then I
stepped back and got some momentum and threw a picture perfect right hook and
BAMM, my second knockout of my life. She went down hard on her side and
bounced off the mat face down unconscious. I have to say I was proud of myself
despite the height and weight difference BECAUSE she KO'd me the first time
and this chick is a real true and raw streetfighter for years. Darla ran over
and put her on her back and took out her mouthpiece and we both stood over
with our hands on our hips smiling at each other. It was great. Darla did not
want to act to happy and I was SOOOOOOOOOOO fucking thrilled walking around
the room with my hands up in the air. I felt powerful, I felt strong, I felt I
am coming along great and I want more!!! When Darla had her situp the muscles
in her abs were really prevalent and I admired them but it was not a big time
turn on still as I had Darla and that was enough. But this lady was pissed off
she lost and wanted to barefist me right there and then and THANKFULLY Darla
but the squash on that since barefisting is not my thing , especially with a
real streetfighter plus I WON AND FUCK HER. The best was when Darla said, OK
big boy she is all yours, take what you want. I looked over at her sitting on
the mat, her abs flexed with a great 6 pack, her arms skinny but of course ALL
muscle, and she really is beautiful in an exotic way. As she said that JD
immediately got on her knees ready to suck my sweaty cock but I
said////////////////////// NO THANKS!!!! The room got quiet as hell and I
looked at Darla, the love of my life and said, you are all I want and this
dirty little spick is shit to me, fuck her. Whoa, JD sprung to her feet and
started to run at me and believe me I know her capabilities and YES she could
eat me alive barefisted, street style. She was cursing like the low life
Latino she is but the anger in her eyes told me everything about her I needed
to know. Darla, got in her way and told her straight out, you heard him, he
does not want anything and then she told me to apologize for my language and I
did and eventually she left, still VERY VERY VERY angry. She threw on her
clothes and gave me a dirty look and I said "if you want me to knock your shit
out again, I will and maybe then I will fuck you like the whore you are. I
said it to piss her off and I rarely speak that way. She turned and was going
to attack but Darla just stood in front of her, 165lbs of killer strength and
skill and motioned her to leave. Darla loved I did that, and I mean from
winning the boxing match to not taking any sex from her knowing that JD is
VERY pretty, in fact exotically beautiful in my opinion. All was good.

Company Summer Picnic- This will be quick. I work for a large company that has
a lot of people around my age. Great environment of bright energetic people
with people hooking up all the time in one way or another. Two days a week at
least we go out for beers and hanging out and sometimes I bring Darla and
sometimes not. A number of women are interested in me but of course I am with
Darla and know I am with the BEST. At the company summer picnic it was
employees only and at one point and I took off my shirt to pop into the pool.
Without sounding like a self- centered jerk and just writing the truth, here
is what happened. Three different women came over to me in the pool and
complimented me about my body and specifically commenting on my muscles. What
is still funny to me, since all of this is new I have to like look down and
say, "oh these" laugh and flex and then watch their faces, I LOVE it. Then a
couple of guys asked me what kind of weights I lift and I told them I really
do more wrestling and boxing then lifting, which is true. Then they would ask
me all of these questions and when I tell them I really have knocked opponents
out ( I never tell them that one was a crazy Puerto Rican chick, ha ha) they
love it and then I go into the wrestling and my girlfriend and how awesome she
is they hang on every word since they have met her and see how cool her body
is. No, I never took any of them to the apartment to get their asses kicked by
Darla, but I have thought about it. Women being impressed by my body? LOVE
IT!!!!! And flexing for them is awesome knowing I can have them if I wanted
to. I like it also when women say things like , oh Mr. Muscles why don't you
put the water in the cooler or I wish my boyfriend had muscles like you or
when they ask to feel my arms at work or when I see them eyeing me from afar
and come over and ask me questions about my boxing and wrestling or if I
REALLY wrestle with my girlfriend. I do tell them that she beats me all the
time and I think they think I am kidding but of course I am not and if they
knew the REAl story, like they probably will all know after reading this they
will die on the spot. The guys definitely give me a lot of respect after I
told them about the boxing and the knockouts and have asked me repeatedly what
that feels like and I tell them. It feels fucking amazingly great to knockout
someone. I have told the few I am close with that I have been knocked out cold
by Darla and someone else, a woman too! They look at me like I am lying but I
assure them I am not. One guy wanted to test my abs with some punches and I
let him hit me TEN TIMES as hard as he wants in front of 2 other guys- he did
and it did hurt towards the end but I never buckled and it put me on a very
high level with those guys and when I told Darla she loved it too which is
ultra important to me. The guy then let me try against him and I am VERY PROUD
to say that after the second shot he was on the ground turning green and even
spit up some nasty stuff. The other two guys have given me super respect since
and the guy I basically knocked out, AFTER taking 10 of his shots, was
gracious in defeat and I can see is scared of me at this point. Being scared
of me? Flexing my new hard muscles? I shake my head as I think about it but I
am super pleased with it all and Darla loves hearing about it and wants me to
invite these guys over to wrestle her. Not too sure about that one at the
moment

Kenny- If you recall Kenny and Syd both got their asses beaten BADLY by Darla.
You have to understand that both of them were mean to her in college due to
her being grossly overweight. Often times passing VERY man comments about her
weight. Trying to be cute and funny but always hurting her deeply as any
mature person would understand. They were not the only ones and you will read
about them soon, ha ha. So Darla had this idea that she would invite Kenny
over when I was not there and she would have him do something sexual and then
she wanted me to beat his ass. Not really my thing. Kenny is a friend plus he
was traumatized by her in that she had him suck Syd's cock until he came in
his mouth and that, and I am not saying I wouldn't, freaked him out to the
degree that they are both in therapy. Kenny and Syd cannot believe I am with
her and think she is dominant with me all the time and thinks I am stuck and
cannot get out. Naturally, we are in DEEP love and I could leave anytime I
want but that is the furthest thing from my mind. Plus both have passed
comments that they could kick my ass easily so of course Darla is killing me
all day and night to participate in this thing. I do get tired of hearing that
bullshit from them that they can kick my ass so I agreed to Darla's plan. Both
are very athletic good looking guys standing over 6 feet and up until Darla
beat the mother out of them and were forced to do the gayish shit on this
planet which is to suck each other's cock, they both did great with women.

Darla easily convinces Kenny to come over to talk about what happened when she
beat the shit out of him and to bring him some peace regarding his physical
and emotional beating. Syd is too scared to come anywhere near her. Kenny
comes over while I have my boxing class and Darla is talking nice to him but
wearing an outfit that could make me cum a mile away- one she knows I love.
It's a tight fitting dress that shows a ton of cleavage and has 1/4 sleeves
that display those killer arms beautifully. The dress is fitted enough that
you can actually see her abdominal muscles when she flexes them THROUGH the
mother fucking dress!! It is magnificent!!!!!!!!!!!!! So they are talking and
she is "relaxing" him with a few drinks and he is biting hook line and sinker.
This too was on video so he cannot deny it. He is talking about how depressed
he has been since being beaten up by her, how strong and skilled she is as a
fighter, how great her body is now and how much she intimidates him and other
guys she knows and how lucky I am to be with her. He also said how much he
thinks about her all the time and how he masturbates ALL the time thinking of
her sexy body and he went on and on and Darla was eating this shit up. She
stands up and starts to stretch and pose for him and asks him to stand up and
they exchange a long hug and she pushes him down on the couch and pulls up her
dress and without many words being exchanged positions herself so he has
little choice but to eat her out. After a while she climaxes and sits next to
him and asks him if he will jerkoff in front of her and in like a second he is
wanking it in front of my beautiful girlfriend and shot a load to be proud of
all over this glass coffee table. She stood up and forcibly pushed his head in
it until he got the idea he had to lick it clean and he did a great job I have
to say. She left and came back with a towel and some cleaning fluid to clean
the table properly. So there is big tough Kenny, naked and cleaning a glass
table that he just shot a load on from jerking off in front of a girl he used
to call a fat pig and her cum is still all over his mouth- what a site!! They
sat around talking until I came home. He sat there like nothing happened and I
asked them what they were talking about so I can join in and why there was a
rag and cleaning fluid out. The whole time I knew exactly what was going on.
As I started to "probe" more and more I made believe I was getting angry until
Darla stood up and said " please forgive me but he ate me out, I am soooo
sorry don't be mad" She almost burst out laughing I swear when she told me
since it was all a setup. I feigned anger and grabbed him by the collar and
said " you mother fucker, you put your filthy mouth on my girls pussy and then
jerked off in MY living room?" Kenny, I said, you and Syd always say you can
kick my ass, huh, well let's see. He was mortified that everything was
happening so fast. Fresh from my boxing class I was ready to fulfill Darla's
plan. I stepped back and threw 2 jabs into his face and waited like 3 seconds
and threw 4 more barefisted perfectly hard jabs into his face and popped that
nose into a gusher. Darla shoved him full force into the workout room so not
to get blood on her carpeting. There we stood in the workout room all three of
us. He is holding his nose telling me to calm down as tears filled his eyes. I
walked over to Darla and unzipped her dress leaving her with the sexiest
panties and bra he ever saw and I said, you touched this beautiful woman and
jerked off in my fucking house you pig? I took off my shirt so he could see
how much my body has changed- how much muscle I fucking have now and I flexed
for him. C'mon Kenny you are ALWAYS telling me you can kick my ass and how I
am being held hostage here, cmon Kenny put your fucking hands up and see what
I can do now. And then I did something I never did in front of a dude before.
I posed my muscles and started talking shit. I saw Darla smiling ear to ear
and her nipples getting harder and harder and her body ROCKS the world,
believe me. I said, tell me to calm down again Kenny and I went on the attack
like never before, way too much as a matter of fact. I said, hey fuckface I
have KNOCKED PEOPLE OUT, yes Kenny I said I have knocked mother fuckers out
with these fists ( of course he did not know that one was a woman 50 lbs
lighter than me although she was a serious and accomplished streetfighter and
the other was a guy with little training, ha ha) I jabbed his face 9 more
times and started landing body, rib and chest blows and he is crying and
begging me to stop. Fucking crying and bleeding and covering up as Darla is
about to grab me and fuck the shit out of me, she is loving this!!!!!!!!!!!!
Me too!!!! As he is cowering in the corner I landed 2 hooks to his face and he
drops sobbing like a fucker a real mother fucking balling crying and bleeding
where I felt badly for him. Meantime I am yelling at him " still think you are
stronger mother fuck face" It was so out of character but so much fun too. I
did not hit him again and felt badly for him and just stood over him
shirtless. Darla comes up behind me and whispers " you are so hot" and takes
off my jeans and underwear and tells me to stay still. She then leans down and
picks him off the floor by grabbing his arms and says, Kenny, BLOW HIM!!!!!
WHAT THE FUCK? Blow me? I don't think so I said. She kissed me deeper than
ever and said, PLEASE BABY, I want you to do this. I said, I do not think so
baby, not for me. She gave me one of those pouty looks that she really wanted
this and after a while I thought that I still cannot do this. Meantime my cock
is harder than shit since I am standing in front of my beautiful Darla and she
just kissed me and I have another man down on the floor via MY punches!! One
because it's Kenny and two who needs him sucking my cock. I turned to her and
said, listen Darla, I did not want the rican chick sucking me off and she was
HOT, just you is what I want and certainly not him. I know she could have
forced it but she saw and heard my views and that was that. I told Kenny I
would beat him to a bloody stump if he ever walked into this apartment without
me or ever touched Darla. He was yessing me to death when Darla pushed me out
of the way and said " Kenny, fuck you you obnoxious loser" " in college you
were so mean to me" and then BAMM A ONE PUNCH STONE COLD GOOD BYE SAYNARA
KNOCKOUT by my goddess Darla ended Kennys night in style ha ha. One for the
books. He was on his knees sobbing like a bitch, bleeding from his nose, in
shock over what just transpired and then Darla who is standing there looking
sexy and dangerous with her killer bod punches him out with ONE thunderous
punch. I almost came in my underwear. He layed there quiet as a church mouse
totally unconscious as the blood from my jabs oozed out of his nose. He was
not moving an inch. Eventually we watched his eyes open and he just stayed
there and sobbed like a mother fucking little bitch girl, I LOVED IT. We both
cleaned him up and made sure he slept in the spare bedroom until the next
morning when we knew he was OK to leave. Darla had him sit in the bathroom as
she took towels and cleaned him up but the whole time she is still wearing her
bra and panties and I am watching him the whole time, just in my underwear now
and he is staring at her INCREDIBLE body and the whole scene was glorious. I
got closer to them and took the towel out of her hand and dropped my underwear
and with Kenny 2 feet away Darla bent over and sucked my cock and I came in
about a minute and she swallowed the entire load as she usually does and then
stood up and started posing her huge sexy and dangerous muscles and said, I
LOVE MY MANS CUM and started playing with her DD sized tits as Kenny watched
the entire thing and looked so sad. After several minutes I said " still think
she is a fat pig? Still think you or Syd for that matter can kick my ass? He
just put his hands over his face and started crying big time and said, no no
no I am so sorry please forgive me. I grabbed him by the hair and said, hey
Kenny, guess what, time to suck my cock now. His hands over his eyes and still
crying he said, OK OK I am ready and I looked up at Darla and we high fived
but I said, no shithead, the only person to suck this mans cock is that
dropdead fox with the muscles and body to die for, my Darla and we both
laughed in his face. He looked like warm shit but a shower and some breakfast
the next morning made him presentable I suppose but the point was made and
when he saw the video he cried like a baby. Darla was awesome again.

Last story---This was VERY VERY interesting---Darla comes over to me and says,
Next month I have a big surprise for you. So I say OK great, she says from
this moment forward I do not want you to do ANYTHING but boxing. Hmmm, OK no
problem, is this related to the big surprise and she says yes. So, I stopped
lifting, we stopped wrestling for the first time since we hooked up and it was
all about boxing. I increased my private lessons to 5-days a week and at night
Darla and I would spar. I increased my ab exercises to the MAX and I really
enjoyed this a lot- yes I liked being strong but seeing the results was
fantastic for me and a real turn on for ME. Let me interrupt here to tell you
a fast story before I continue with the long one. During one of our training
sparring sessions she was getting angry that I was not catching on to
something she was trying to teach me, so out of frustration she hit me with a
right hook to my jaw to "wake me up" as she says. Now, this is after a solid
two hours of my private training and a full hour with her so I was tired and
pumped and feeling rather good about myself. Plus there is something special
for me to be walking around the boxing gym seeing a guy a knocked out and
developing a reputation as a decent fighter plus since I have all of this new
muscle from lifting and working out I definitely carry myself different around
the gym. I am feeling great about myself plus being in love with Darla is
awesome. Anyway,,,,,,,, Instinctively, I hit her back pretty much full power
too in her jaw and she was not ready for it at all, it stunned her for sure,
how could it not? And seeing it on the TV set as io watched the video I must
say I liked that, I liked the fact that I hit her with instinct, It was a well
balanced shot too ... ... ... ... ... ... and then BAMM she lands a very hard
left hook to my jaw!!! Now remember, everything that takes place in our
workout room is recorded so I am telling you this story after seeing it on the
TV like 4x, her punch was so hard, duh, I was out on my feet. My hands dropped
and my knees buckled and I was going down, you can see my eyes rolled back and
she immediately grabbed me so I would not fall. You can see clearly that my
hands were by my side, flopping there and I was out for sure. Watching me for
all intent and purpose "go out" and then watching her immediately hold me
upright, with those huge muscular arms holding me and keeping me there for 2
minutes and 18 seconds until I was able to stand and then she pushed me
against the wall to use as balance was very cool. No not being knocked out
once again but seeing how easily she can do it and then having enough love for
me to hold me up like that was special, really special!!!!! She held me up
using the wall and her gloved hand and was smiling the whole time knowing what
she just did and with the ease she did despite all of my training. She took
care of me the right way in bed later on, like she should have, and she
deserved to be happy for doing it all. I love this woman!

Alright, back to the story. So I spent a lot of time perfecting my boxing with
the trainer, sparring and talking strategy with Darla too, not knowing exactly
what I was preparing for. Meantime Darla and I are totally in love and I am
loving life and I know she is too. One Sunday morning after love making and
making her breakfast we started to talk and she told me what the surprise was.
First, she had a bodyguard job in Colorado that was going to take her away for
5-days. Ok, fine with that of course. Then she said, well, I want Jamie to be
here in my absence and take care of you. HUH? Jamie? Taking care of me? What
am I a baby? She laughed and we started fooling around again, which is always
great and in the middle she stands up and disappears and comes back with the
strap on wrapped around her pussy. She is smiling ear to ear since she likes
to rape me and I like being raped as I cum every single time and it just one
of our things that is special and fun and erotic. Look, I know a lot of you
have written to me about being raped and how you either find it gross or you
hated it when it happened to you. Sorry but I like it, the sensation is GREAT,
and she loves doing it to me, plus I have little choice as I know but
bottomline is I like it, really like it. Anyway, after she raped me once
again, talking shit, and having me on my back and bending my legs up and
pointing my cock towards my face so I cum all over it, and I did, and I loved
it really fucking loved it as she tells me how strong and beautiful she is and
how powerful she feels raping me and watching me cum on my own face and
BELIEVE me hearing her say those things and watching her body and face as she
does is super exciting and awesome for me,. Sometimes I am asked to lick clean
the dildo and sometimes she does it. This time she did and although not my
favorite part of being raped I know how much she likes it and hearing her talk
shit as I suck clean the dildo and watching her get off on that is priceless
for me and for US. Anyway, she tells me the following. Jamie is a Japanese
American friend of hers who I met several times too. Last time we double dated
and Jamie brought her current boyfriend. Her history is, Jamie was born in
Japan from American Dad and Japanese Mom and came here at age 11. Seriously
pretty girl, bright and sexy too in my opinion. She is 5'4 about 120lbs, great
thin body with surprising nice B or bigger sized tits that alwayws looked
awesome when we met, has a PHD in history and is a professor at a local
college, married 2x and no kids and she is 33. She is also a blackbelt in
kickboxing and fights as a professional now and is 9-3 with 4 KO's. We saw her
fight once at a pretty big event and she KO'd the other woman in the 7th round
with some great combos. She is the real deal and as a professional fighter she
is pretty amazing. Just slightly muscled but more thin than anything else, the
kind of person you would think you could blow over with a feather but
obviously she is 1000000000% all muscle and skill and power. The fight I saw
where she KO'd the other lady, who was also very impressive, was one of those
long knockouts that took them a while to have the other one stand up and walk
out of the ring. It was great to watch. Jamie is a bright lady with her PHD
and wears glasses and at first one would never know that this lady is a
PROFESSIONAL fighter and a real wild lady outside the classroom. Jamie is a
wild lady for sure, she smokes and drinks a lot and when she drinks she gets
crazy, so I hear, although I never saw it in action. Darla has told me stories
about her kicking guys in the face at clubs and dropping them or leading them
on and totally beating the shit out of them in the street and some other
really wild stories. She has beaten students and fellow professors according
to Darla, and had some wild fucking stories about these things which I can
describe privately when you email me, and is just a wild chick who is exciting
on many levels, exciting to me The boyfriend she has now is super rich but
clearly controlled by her. Nice guy but a Wall Street type, very pretty
looking with the greasy hair and all and Darla tells me she is using him for
his money pure and simple. When we all went out that was no surprise as he was
a jackoff thru and thru. She has beaten and raped him a 100 times and slaps
him around their apartment, in front of Darla a number of times too. Anyway
... ... ... ... ... the big surprise? Jamie wants to fight me, in our
apartment, with Darla and her boyfriend watching from the other room on the TV
and then she wants to spend the 5 days when Darla is gone on her bodyguard job
using me as her boytoy and having her boyfriend there the whole
time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I looked at Darla like she was nuts.
Why would you want that? Why would you want some other woman possibly beating
me up and then using me for sex for 5 days WITH her boyfriend watching or
worse PARTICIPATING IN SOME SICK WAY??. Darla got very serious and said, yes
that is all possible but I believe you can whip her ass and this kind of
fight, with an accomplished VERY determined and experienced fighter will bring
you to the next level, a level you have to get to to be with me. What does
that mean? Look, she said, I love you but ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .but
what I said? But I need to be with a man who can fight better than you can at
this time, that simple. I was VERY upset with that. Shit, 10 plus years ago
you were the fat woman and I was your friend and now you are some amazing
looking fighter and I am the fat guy???? No no nothing like that and she
hugged me, I just NEED you to be better and I know you want to please me,
right?. I walked away from her and sat on the terrace in my shorts and was
pondering this situation. Does Darla love beating me up more than actually
possibly sharing our lives together? Is she so damaged from being the fat girl
most of her life that her life is ALL about fighting, pain and humiliation?
Can she live a normal life with me??? After a while she came outside, totally
naked and told me to come back inside. We stood chest to chest and she kissed
me and said, I want you to do this, you will win, I am giving you my FULL
permission to do whatever you want with her or to her after that, OK? I said,
I can do whatever I want with her? She laughed and said, yes, you can fuck her
all you want, you can punch his lights out and do whatever you want with him
too. OK? I said OK, fuck it lets do it and let's see what happens. I WAS
FEELING READY AND SUPER PSYCHED AND PREPARED. Nervous but ready to be a man!!

The day finally came. Darla was packed and ready to leave for her bodyguard
job out west, and Jamie and her boyfriend were all smiles when they came into
the apartment. Jamie and Darla went into the other room to get ready and she
came out wearing these pink 8 oz gloves, a pink tube top with NO bra and pink
shorts and pink boxing shoes. She did look amazing. She is stunning in many
ways, and she looked confident knowing she is a VERY experienced blackbelt and
PROFESSIONAL fighter and has fought guys my size, not professionals, for more
years than I want to think about. She is physically strong, trained and
confident and for whatever reason wants me to be her boytoy. Truth is, she
wants me to be her boytoy because of what she hears from Darla, no doubt. I
wore my usual black 8 oz gloves and black shorts. Darla and Jamie whispered in
the corner and laughed a little and the only one who looked nervous was me and
I was. Darla walked over to me and said, you BETTER do your best baby, because
if this crazy lady beats you I guarantee you will be used and abused and there
is nothing I can do for you over FIVE VERY LONG days for you. Your life will
change!! Either way, remember, I love you and this is all about us, being
together and loving one another. Oh great, thanks for the encouragement. Darla
said, 10 rounds, 3 minutes each, rich boy keeps the time and I will be the
ref, everyone ready? With that Jamie takes out her mouthpiece and says,
sweetie pie, I am going to enjoy the next 5-days like no other and I am going
to SO enjoy using you as my dido and she cracks up laughing as does her
asshole boyfriend. I am sure they have a plan for me if I lose.

Darla yells, FIGHT!!! Jamie dances out and is still smiling and throws some OK
jabs that I block and a nice right hook but it lands on my arm so I am fine so
far. I am on my toes moving my head as I am told and getting in close to her
and land some nice hooks to her ribs. My gosh she smelled so good I thought. I
flicked out some jabs but nothing hard and they all landed so I was still
feeling good. She is dancing and talking, mostly about herself and Darla
yells, cmon girls FIGHT. Jamie moves in closer and fakes a jab but throws a
VERY solid straight right that landed with a thud square in my face and sweat
sprays off my head but I am fine, not hurt at all. I was amazed how fliud she
was, how strong she was and how she took my punches like nothing. She is still
smiling and comes in for some more and I am waving her in and when she gets
close enough I land a great uppercut to her solar plexis that stops her for a
second and I land a 1-2 punch to her face, left hook straight right and the
round ended. I won that round easily and felt good. She went back to the
corner of the room and stood there smiling and talking to her boyfriend. I
stood on the other side of the room talking to Darla a little but she promised
Jamie that she would not coach me during the fight but I could see by her face
she was pleased so far and we winked at each other.

Rd 2- She came out a lil more serious and aggressive. She is fast and I could
see her training now as she moved nicely, in and out of danger. I missed with
my next 5 shots and pretty badly I must say and she landed 2 nice hard jabs.
Stronger than I thought. I missed my next 4 jabs and she started in a body
attack. She maneuvered me against the wall and went to work with 11 rapid
hooks to my body and 1/2 landed and hurt a little and ended it with a
partially blocked uppercut to my chin that I felt but nothing serious. The ab
shots I felt and I know I cannot take a lot of those from a professional like
her but I also know I am stronger and a heck of a lot bigger. I was able to
spin her around where her back was against the wall and remembered EVERYTHING
Darla and my coach told me 100x and I positioned her where she could not
easily get out and landed 3 significant hooks to her ribs even though she
easily blocked 9 others and was talking a lot the WHOLE time which was
annoying. Saying things like, that's all you got big boy, and oh you're trying
to hurt the little Japanese girl big man, and you better start blocking some
more shots or you will end up tied up in a bed eating pussy and dick all day
and laughing as she said all of these things. And in the middle of all of that
I landed a beautiful uppercut to her abs and heard her grunt and felt her
knees buckle a drop but then she tied me up which was amazing as she had the
strength to do that. Darla separated us and told us to fight. She was slightly
hurt but that did not stop her from seeing an opening and landed a stiff jab
followed by an almost perfect right hook that made me see stars, the round was
over and I was lucky it was. She stood there on the opposite side of the room
breathing heavier than I thought she would be at that point, nipples popping
and still smiling with a drop of blood from her nose dripping down. I was
doing OK but I had to remember how serious this was. It looked like she had
the skill to turn it on at any point she wanted to and clearly had the power
to seriously hurt me too. However, I remained confident. Darla walked by and
whispered, keep em up and watch the body attack. I was thinking, yeah I am
trying believe me, I am trying!!

Rd 3- We are now into it I felt. Both sweating, both feeling some pain, both
VERY determined. We walked towards each other and I tried a right hook to her
face that missed badly as she ducked and moved towards me burying her head in
my left shoulder and landed ELEVEN rapid fire HARD hooks into my ribs and
belly that really hurt me, I tried to push her off but my strength was zapped
and I leaned my head next to hers and tried to deliver some blows to her sides
but barely could. She moved her head on my chest and stepped back a drop when
I thought I had an opening and then stepped in and RIPPED SEVEN more hooks
into my body and I felt weak, I felt sick and scared and defenseless in some
ways and my knees buckled and I started going down but she kept me up with her
body. I was freaking out, feeling nausea weak, no power in my body like zero,
in seething pain and I wanted to go down just to end the pain but SHE WAS
KEEPING ME UP to punish me more. She said, "cmon tough guy, can't take some
body blows, bitch?" She was on a roll and in total command of the fight. I
could not respond since I was winded, and in pain and weak. I look over and
see Darla shaking her head at me as if to say "she is kicking your sorry ass"
and I was stuck. She stopped punching me for a second and I was regaining my
legs back when she stepped back and landed a 3 punch combo to my jaw with a
speed and power that was fucking insane, even on video when I watched it back
the 3 blows were so quick as she twisted her hips to gain the most power
possible. I wobbled and dropped to the mat at that point and Darla started
counting. I got to my knees at 3 and my head was spinning and got up at 8 and
had Darla shaking my gloves asking me if I could continue and I said yes but
barely remember saying anything. I was SCARED to death at that point. No
kidding. I saw her walking towards me and I froze in fear and she reached out
with a long strait left that jerked my head back followed by a right jab that
felt like my head was going to pop off my neck. She was on me in a second
talking shit and feeling, I remember this so well, feeling her nipples against
my chest they felt like diamond cutters, she was so into this. Four uppercuts
to my belly dropped me again when thankfully her asshole boyfriend yelled
TIME. I stayed on all 4's for 30 seconds of the one minute break and Darla
helped me up but I really was in pain. She said, "you better do something fast
or she is going to put you out for sure" and walked away. Thanks for the great
advice I thought. Looking across the room there stood Jamie, soaked thru with
sweat, her body where no or few muscles appeared at first all of her muscles
were ripe with blood flow and oxygen and I saw muscles rippling in her arms
and abs. Her arms looked SOOOOOO powerful I am telling you I was scared
shitless. The transformation from the skinny fit girl to this muscular Asian
woman who is smiling ear to ear and not only was I now intimidated by her
skill, which I always knew was far better than mine but now the muscles in her
body were intimidating me. Crazy!!! Before I knew it I heard FIGHT

Rd 4- She did not walk towards me it more kind of a strut like she was showing
off her body for everyone. Her gloves were up and she sensed KO or me quitting
I am sure and I felt that way too. My stomach was killing me, my ribs were
red, one eye closed and my head swimming in pain. I have never been beaten so
badly before and I was miserable about it. I had no clue how to defend myself
from a professional fighter. Way over my head but here I am. As she walked
towards me I said FUCK THIS I am going for it and threw 6 VERY hard punches to
her face but ALL were blocked and easily at that even though the force of the
blows pushed her back a few feet. I got on my toes and figured If I am going
out I am going out like a champ if she is going to knock me out or even if I
have to quit which I was thinking about since my entire body felt like it was
on fire, I was having trouble taking deep breaths due to the pain in my ribs
and my face was literally in so much pain I was besides myself. I danced
around her throwing jabs even though 90% were blocked I kept her off balance
and saw Darla smiling. Best defense is a good offense right? Then I noticed I
did not feel tired and felt no pain for a second and some shots were landing.
Blows to her abs for the most part were useless since her stomach was cement.
It was demoralizing hitting her with clean shots in her belly and seeing her
smile back at me like I was some 90 lb weakling bitch she was playing with VS
a man who outweighed her by more pounds than I care to admit. A million times
better than any man I ever fought- no contest- better than mine to say the
least. So I threw everything towards her face and I was landing, not great but
her nose was bleeding and her face was getting puffy. That was short lived as
she came at me like a crazy lady, landing a big overhand right to my jaw that
was partially blocked thank god, and then I backed away and she followed with
her fucking body attack. Again, against the wall she caught me good with a 3
punch combo to my sore ribs and belly and again all the power in my body was
gone. She was grunting with each punch and each punch was meant to finish me.
Watching the replay I have no idea how I stayed upright for as long as I did.
She destroyed any muscles I had in my belly, all of those situps and exercises
and this little shit 120 pound gook has ripped apart any and all muscle that
was there. Defenseless against the wall I tried to roll off her punches when
she connected with an uppercut to my jaw that VERY CLEARLY had me out on my
feet when dickfuckhead yelled TIME, round over. Darla rushed over and said, I
am ending this, she is going to kill you before she knocks you out, I am
ending this. I was speechless only because it was like a dream listening to
her, like I was watching a movie since I had ringing in my ears and pain
everywhere. She looked in my eyes and said ... .do you hear me??? I said,
finally, yes but give me one more round. She said no, she is seriously going
to hurt you, PERMANENTLY, and then I am going to kill her!!!!!!!!! Meantime
Jamie hears all of this since we are in a small room. So Jamie says, oh Darla
what's the matter your "man" can't take it? I have beaten better than him so
don't worry I won't really hurt him now that bad but when I am having my fun
with him over 5 long days he will love me again, they all do and she cracks up
laughing. Darla looked at me with cold eyes and says, you have 3 minutes or
less, if she continues beating you like a weak pussy piece of useless shit I
am ending it, got it? Yes ma'am got it

Rd 5- Jamie knows this is the last round as do I. She walks out into the
middle of the room and waves me over. There we stood dead center in the room
and we start to exchange jabs. She is landing 4 to my one and hers are
stronger. My head is swimming, I see her muscular slender arms, very defined,
wet with sweat. I mean where did allof that muscle come from, like balls of
muscles for biceps and her abs were sick looking to me. Her nose is bleeding a
lot but so what, I am standing there trading blows with a fucking woman and a
fucking woman I outweigh by 50 plus pounds and I am feeling like crap. My face
hurts, totally closed left eye, lips cut and swollen, body aches and dreading
another body attack. She steps back and laughs and wipes her bloody nose with
her gloves and licks it clean with her mouth and smiles and then poses her
little albeit VERY defined biceps and tells me that she is now going to knock
my little boy ass out and make me cry like the little baby bitch I am and then
fuck you in places you (me) cannot imagine for the next 5-days. Seeing her
lick her own blood and smile with her mouthpiece full of her own blood and
smile and threaten me I knew then this woman is a WILD LADY and the next 5
days I am in for it. My gloves were up and I yelled and I mean YELLED c'mon
mother fucker let's do it. She walks towards me with her gloves protecting her
face, which is pretty marked up too, and as she walks towards me I figure here
it goes and I let loose with a thunderous left uppercut to her fucking body
and like striking gold, motherfucking GOLD, she drops like a rock, rolling
around in pain like I have NEVER seen before as Darla rushes over to start
counting as I hear her asshole boyfriend say WTFFFFFFF, and Darla gets to 10
and she is still on the ground in serious pain as Darla raises my hand over
her body. I had no idea what happened until Darla said, you hit her liver and
NOBODY not even me she said could withstand that pain. HOLY SHIT!!!

HOLY SHIT, I WON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Believe me if you saw us after the fight
it certainly looked like she won and I was hit by a car with my face. She was
VERYYYYYYYYYY PISSED OFF and kept on saying she wants a rematch. Yeah, fat
chance. Meantime Darla said she is leaving in 2 hours on a plane to the West
Coast for her job and made sure Jamie FULLY UNDERSTANDS that it is ME in
control and begrudgingly she did but all I wanted was advil and a shower and
for asshole to get out. I was totally miserable in every way, such pain I have
never experienced and looking at my face in the mirror I almost shit myself.
Both eyes were closing fast, fat bloody lips, marks and swelling everywhere
and my body was sore to the touch. As Darla got ready I spent time in the
bathroom- first I pissed some blood which Darla assured me was from kidney
punches and that would be OK over time, I pt compresses on my face and Darla
gave me about 15 pain pills and I did not even ask what they were as I did not
care and I was exhausted. So over the next 2 hours I did exactly that as Darla
was getting ready to leave. I had no idea what Jamie was doing at the time but
learned that she was in Darla's bathroom cleaning up and being spoken to by
Darla. Darla was making sure that it was ME who was going to be in control and
whatever I said would be the law of the apartment and Jamie knew that. All I
can say is for the next 5-days I relaxed and spent a little time with Jamie.
Much less than she or anyone would have expected. I had little interest in
doing anything she was planning to do to me. I did have her give me MANY
blowjobs and I stuffed her 4 times over those 5 days simply to fuck her. She
sucked a good cock and was a decent fuck but nothing I cared a lot about since
I was with the best, Darla. I missed the entire week of work since I was too
swollen and messed up to leave the apartment and had her bf get us food. Jamie
did go to work the least two days and I did have some fun with her when I told
her to do a striptease after she got wasted on liquor and when I watched her
smoke on the terrace and tell me stories about the many beatings she has given
out and some REALLY wild fucking stories I have to say. Yes, I liked it when I
went to bed and I had her suck me off wearing some cool outfits and then told
her to sleep in the other room and when I had her eating out of a bowl on the
kitchen floor like a dog and made her bark and jerked off on her face as I
watched the replay of the fight. That was all fun but truthfully, I could have
lived without it. and yes I KNOW I WAS LUCKY and yes I KNOW 99/100 she would
have won and NO there will be no rematch. Stupid I am not.

But now what? DO I want to be with a woman like Darla where I had to prove
myself physically with other people for her? Do I want to be with a woman so
much stronger than me who literally beats me up every day in wrestling? Do I
want to live a life where so much revolves around fighting? Do I really enjoy
beating people, koing them. Showing off my power? How did I feel about hurting
Kenny? Do I want to live a life where most of our conversation is about
fighting and lifting and do I really need to have my body measured 3x a week
to see the progress, do I need to be with a woman I love for many reasons but
all she does is workout and fight, do I need to play the woman in our
relationship and always be praising her? My initial reaction is no. SO I
packed up my things and am planning to move back and get my old job back as I
really think this lifestyle is not healthy for me. I was so beat up after this
Jamie fight, so physically hurt, I know at some point it will get worse for me
and I simply do not need it. I thought we would get married but I realize we
will never get married and now I dread facing her, face to face and getting
this done.

Let's see what happens next