A CEO AND SOME BOXING EXPERIENCES




You want true life experiences? Than here it is. My name is Gerald and I am 44
years old, divorced Dad of three great kids. I am 6'2, 188 lbs., athletic,
strong, dark hair and have been boxing in the "executive club" at the gym for
3 years. The executive club means white collar guys like me. Waanabe's? Some
perhaps, but for me it is about being in better shape every day and being able
to protect myself if need be. And there has never been nor do I think will
there ever be such a need. I have been happily divorced for 4 years and date
pretty much anyone I want and have done exactly that. Although looking for
that perfect woman to get remarried someday. I am the CEO of a financial firm
in San Diego with 80 employees and enjoy what I do.

My current "main" girlfriend, since she is not exclusive, is Randi, a
wonderful lady. Bright, positive thinker, gorgeous and pretty damn good in
bed. I met her at the executive boxing classes. She has been boxing for 2
years and has done great in our "white collar" tournaments, just as I have.
She knows she is not exclusive by the way. She stays over at least 2x a week
and after a good workout she is as frisky as hell, that's for sure. Randi is
very attractive brunette, awesome body, a very solid 5'5'' and 135 lbs who is
bright, has a great job and is well respected in her field and has a little
edge to her sometimes.

One day I was walking around my offices when I see these seriously attractive
young lady that I never met before. I do not do all the hiring so that is
typical. I asked about her and found out she has been here for 4 month's and
is an analyst with some great education behind her. That did not surprise me
as we ONLY hire the best people available. No matter what they look like,
ethnicity or religion or gender. PERIOD!! PC be damned. What made me stare at
her was her amazing, well , amazing everything. Her face was exotic looking
and her features were stunning. Her body was tight and her figure looked like
it was carved out to be a perfect hourglass shape, she was a solid 5'8 plus,
and I found out later was a mix of black and Asian as the best she can figure
since she did spend most of her childhood in foster homes. Stunning lady and I
mean a REAL beauty. Always being careful never to date anyone at work I moved
on and like I said, I dated pretty much anyone I wanted and God knows I did.
From bodybuilders and fitness ladies to the very wealthy and everything in
between. Generally, it was fun but have to say after a while just fucking
these women was getting old as I needed something more.

Several months later I was in my other, non-boxing, health club when I
literally bumped into this lady. We were both turning a corner and both
looking at our phones when I bumped into her. WOW!!!! I had to take a double
take after I apologized not even knowing who she was at first. Wearing a black
sportsbra and tight stretch pants she took my breath away not to mention gave
me an instant erection that was incredible not to mention hard to hide. She
was a pile of sweat as she just completed her aerobics but apparently she also
just finished her lifting. Her body was SICK. It was ripped, defined, powerful
looking, her pecs were crazy and I mean crazy, as was everything else and her
face was seriously beautiful. I cannot even compare her to anyone else. I
would learn later that she was 38B-26-34, VERY VERY HARD looking lady. Awesome
tits, certainly not big but from what I saw just crazy hard and well shaped,
super awesome. She was staring right into my eyes and said " Hi Mr. she
addressed me by my last name, what are you doing here?" I was speechless as my
eyes went up and down to survey this absolutely perfectly hard and wow sexy
body. I did not even remember her name. I said Oh hi, nice to see you and
excuse me what was your name? My name WAS Bethany and coincidentally, still
is, and she laughed. OK OK I said, I get it, so how are you Bethany? She told
me she was great and just finished a workout. Total silence as for a rare
moment I was tongue tied like a school kid. She put her hand, which was rather
large for a lady, on my heart and asked me if I was OK. I laughed and said I
was fine. So what brings you here I asked. Dumb question of course like what
would bring her here, the burgers? She smiled a little and then did something
that took me aback. She stepped back and did a double bicep pose followed by
an ab flex, BOTH were stunning beyond words. It would be clear to Stevie
Wonder that the girl had a great athletic build. Her biceps popped to be like
small hardball size rocks and her abs were defined to where I counted an EIGHT
pack, like where do the muscles hide when you are not flexing I wondered to
myself. It was really interesting to see that. When she was not flexed she
looked awesome for sure but when she did flex all of these muscles were
evident and pronounced. And she said, this is what brings me here Mr. again
using my last name, what do you think? I shook my head and said, wow Bethany,
you have quite the body I have to say. Glad you approve and she laughed and
said, see you around. WHAT? Rarely has any woman done that to me. Just leaving
just like that? OK, what am I going to do? When she did that pose I was
stunned and I am sure it was clear as day on my face. This really beautiful
woman, gorgeous face and that body and I say again, THAT body shook me to my
core. The incredible amount of muscle that appeared shocked the shit out of me
and I know I stared like a little kid in amazement. Forget muscle ladies, I
have no interest at all and believe me I had a few in my day. As a rule they
stink in bed, talking about the big muscle ladies. Way too into themselves and
their stupid muscles and lack all sensuality. Bethany was nothing like that.
Oh god she had PLENTY of muscle when she posed but not so much just standing
there unflexed. But when she flexed, holy shit as her muscles popped so did my
erection. I mean TOTAL sensuality and sexiness and SHE KNEW IT ALL TOO WELL,
which she damn right should!!!!

Several weeks passed without me seeing her as life went on. Randi and I were
out for a run when from the distance I see Bethany running towards us,
earphones in, red tanktop and red shorts, like she needs to bring any more
attention to that freaking amazing body, right? She really looked amazingly
hot and those tits were flipping me out I have to say. As we approach her
Randi slows down and wanted to stretch out a tightness she was feeling in her
legs while I see Bethany approaching not even knowing for sure if she saw me.
As I was waiting for Randi to finish her stretching Bethany sees me and says
hello and stops to talk. I have to say this woman is hotter than shit and I am
not talking just her body which is off the charts but her face too. Soaked in
sweat once again she puts out her hand to introduce herself to Randi who
immediately saw how hot Bethany was and I know she is a little jealous at
times and gets a little attitude on which I could tell from her body language.
They shook hands and Bethany engaged in a little small talk about the weather
when she notices Randi's t-shirt advertising the white collar boxing gym we
both belong too. Bethany says, OH I SEE you belong to the same boxing club I
belong too. WTF??? I composed myself and said, really, I never saw you there
which she replied that she just joined two month's ago. It was clear to me
that Randi saw I was hot for this lady so she walks towards Bethany and says,
OH that is lovely dear, and she accented the "dear" to make her point, why
don't you and I spar sometime, if you can take it. I saw Bethany's face drop a
little bit from this obvious insult and she put her hands on her hips and
looked very serious and said, OK honey how about tomorrow at 10PM? Randi was
pissed off and said, who the fuck are you calling honey? Bethany smiled put
her hands on her hips and said, I meant nothing by that Randi, but please show
up on time tomorrow so we can , and she made that sign with her fingers when
people want to quote and said "spar". She bent in forward when she said it and
looked serious. I stepped in between them and warned Bethany that Randi is
quite experienced and the club champion for 2 years running so maybe this is
not a good idea. I said, no sense in anyone getting hurt here, right? Bethany
laughed and put her headphones in and said, see you tomorrow night and winked.
When she took off I asked Randi what that was all about and she did not speak
to me for 10 minutes as we jogged off. Eventually she stopped and said, I know
you sleep around and that's OK I guess ... ..for now, but this bitch was
fucking you with her eyes you jerk and I am going to beat the shit out of her
tomorrow to prove to you I and NOBODY ELSE is YOUR woman and maybe I will kick
your fucking ass after I dispose of her . Hmmmm, OK I said not knowing she was
"fucking me with her eyes" or anything else. Listen Randi, first of all you
know neither of us are real boxers, right? We are WHITE COLLAR boxers. Randi
is 15-3 with 5 TKO's in white collar tournaments and she is 7-0 since we have
been dating. You see the real people in the gym would KILL us in a fight as
that is their lives. We are "rich" white people who box for fun and exercise.
Yes, I get it, we do real fights but always have headgear on VS the real
people who go all out for 10 rounds without headgear and train fulltime
whereas we have jobs. Plus, please do not say anything as absurd that you and
I will fight and that you will kick my ass. We have sparred many times and I
always manhandle you with ease and take it easy on you, OK? She calmed down
and agreed with me and hugged and kissed me as she relaxed. Now tomorrow, kick
HER ass and do what you want to do to her. You have the experience I am sure
and you are strong and in awesome shape. Thinking to myself, she better be all
of those things or I would never allow her into my bed!!! Anyway, We finished
our run and made great love by the windows in my apartment afterwards before
we headed out to my (much more) private home nearby. Make no mistake about it,
Randi is a very attractive woman with a very good body (otherwise I would not
be with her quite frankly) and she is good in bed, always horny for me as she
says and she knows her way around let's say. Twice we have brought back other
women to do threesomes and she really is open to a lot of new things.

The night of their little sparring session came rather quickly. Randi was
visibly a little nervous but anxious to "kick her ass" and "hurt her" and she
called her a bunch of unflattering names along the way. The girl has a big
time job but she can curse with the best of them. I have often reminded her
that we both attended Catholic school since we were kids and even went to
Catholic College's but she insists on cursing a lot, oh well ... .I did not
lay eyes on Bethany since we met during our run. I walked Randi to the lockers
and taped up her hands and noticed Bethany coming through the doors with her
gym bag and her hands were already wrapped up. She walked over and said hello
and I replied but not Randi and it was that cold awkward silence. So I said,
OK ladies, what size gloves to which Bethany said, I do not care and Randi
deadpanned 10 oz and NO fucking headgear. Bethany smiled, took out her gloves
from her bag, took off her sweatshirt and jumped into the ring and started to
loosen up. She wore a white sportsbra and blue shorts and blue sneakers. I
noticed she looked fluid and athletic as she warmed up. It was crystal clear
she has experience, maybe more than either one of us thought. Randi and I
followed and had her loosening up. A good 20 minutes passed and both ladies
had a decent sweat going in this now empty gym. I said OK ladies, 2 minute
rounds and how many do you want to spar? Randi popped right in there and said,
let's do 6 or until she quits and pointed her gloves at Bethany. To which
Bethany said, I really do not like the attitude so let's do this, shall we?
When Bethany turned her back I could see and was rather jealous too of her V
shaped and muscular back. That really made an impression on me. I lift and I
exercise and I eat right and only in my dreams could I have that kind of
V-shaped muscular back- crazy sexy. This chick was HOTTTT. OK ladies, calm
down I said. Into your corners, I will be the time keeper and ref, let's have
a clean sparring session OK, let's be civil and go home in peace. I was
trying!!

OK ladies, ready? Both nodded their heads. Randi made a bee line for Bethany
and threw some wild and I mean wild and uncharacteristic punches that missed
by a mile in fact 2 hit the ropes. She looked really bad doing that. Bethany
looked good dodging them too. Now Randi is stalking her but as she is Bethany
begins to jab her DIRECTLY in her face 8 consecutive times!!! I said out loud,
OMG this is amazing. Her speed and accuracy was second to none and like I said
before, one cannot tell just how muscular she was, aka strong as a mule, until
she flexed so I knew the punches had power. I mean fast, hard and fluid
beautiful jabs. Extremely impressive I have to say. Randi never even saw them
but sure as hell felt them. That did not stop Randi from moving forward with
haymakers, all easily dodged by Bethany. Now Randi eats 3 more jabs that start
her nose bleeding and a rather concerted and direct body attack that was mind
blowing to see, hear and marvel at. With each jab her head jolted back a few
inches. This woman Bethany can box, no question about it and if she was not
beating on my girlfriend I would have liked it more. She also made a sound
with each punch that at first I found annoying and later found rather
interesting for some reason. With each punch from Bethany she made a like an
umph sound and that combined with the WHACKing sound of her gloves hitting
flesh it was attention getting that's for sure. All of Randi's punches were
hitting air, Bethany's gloves or her arms, zero damage. At one point Bethany
uses her strength and experience to spin Randi around where her back was to
the ropes and threw some FAST and hard uppercuts to Randi's very well
exercised and developed abs and dropped her to the mat on all four's, which
has never happened in all of the tournaments she fought in. I was shocked and
started counting, slowly I admit, and she barely got up at 8 but was not
looking great. She was really hurt and that was obvious and she was realizing
it, weather she was admitting it to herself or not, that Bethany was 100%
stronger and a much better boxer, no question about it. If Randi was not so
stubborn she would have quit right then and there. I asked her if she wanted
to continue and she said "fuck yes I am going to kill this slut" all of which
Bethany heard of course. Bethany said " I am not even warmed up yet" and
pounds her gloves together and walks towards Randi who is flat footed and
winded from the body blows. As she is walking in Randi throws another haymaker
that missed by 2 feet and Bethany threw what had to be another 6 jabs, all
landing with a thud when I called time. Round one over. There were no stools
so the women stood and I gave each one water during the minute break running
from corner to corner. Randi had a bloody nose, tears in her eyes which
floored me and was breathing hard and I could tell she was in some pain and
she whispered, " I am going to kill the cunt" WTF I thought? I gave Bethany
water and all she said was thank you. Nothing else. Bethany was hardly
breathing and barely sweating. The differences in their body was acutely
obvious. Randi is a beautiful woman and she can fight, that is a proven fact.
However, as she stood there after just one round, clearly beaten, panicked,
down once from body shots, she looked like exactly what she was. That's to say
a strong athletic white collar person who can kick the shit out of 90% of the
women like her and 90% of the average guys who never have boxed. On the other
hand there stood Bethany, tall, stronger and more athletic on a FAR different
athletic level than Bethany. Lean, muscular, powerful and experienced who was
in a different class, no doubt or question about it. Night versus day.

Round 2- Bethany pounds her gloves together and walks towards the middle of
the ring and waves Randi over and says "c'mon get over here for your beating
NOW" Whoa, what is going on here? This is way more intense than I imagined.
Randi was PISSED OFF and yelled a FU and charged at her. All of what she did
from second one was DUMB and the opposite of what she has always done to
become the club champ all of these years. As she was charging I saw Bethany
timing her and landed an awesome straight right that echoed in the now empty
gym and stopped Randi in her tracks. I saw her legs buckle and her arms drop
and said to myself holy shit what a punch!!!. From that moment on it was ugly.
Bethany put on a clinic and was talking crap the whole time and Randi had no
idea what to do. I think she was pretty much out on her feet. I am talking
about this was a one sided street beating. Jabs to her bloody nose was making
it worse and she started getting a shiner over her left eye, her top lip was
swelling and her belly was taking a beating like I never saw before and could
not believe she was able to take that many blows. Randi was loading up again,
I saw it, when Bethany lands a really excellent right hook on the button and
Randi goes down face first unfreakinconscious, as in gone and out. I never see
that in the white collar gym, I mean not like that. I have seen knockouts, not
that I ever scored one, but this one was so clear and devastating it shook me.
She went down hard and I saw her eyes were closed on the way down and when she
hit the canvas she popped up from the force of falling down with such a thud-
AMAZING!!! I ran over and turned Randi over on her back and took out her
mouthpiece not even looking up to see where Bethany was. I picked up her head
but I am talking dead unconscious as in no sign of life except her breathing.
That was really surreal as I picked up her head and saw she was as unconscious
as I ever could have imagined anyone being. Never would have thought any woman
could do that to other especially with such ease, so quickly and with such
precise violence. With that Bethany goes on the other side of Randi's body and
bends down facing me. Now we are both over her unconscious body and Bethany
puts her right gloved hand behind my head and brings me in to her and kisses
me totally out of the blue for me, and I mean a good 5 second deep kiss OVER
MY GIRLFRIEND'S UNCONSCIOUS BODY and says " she will be OK and she will want a
rematch, they all do, as she is saying this I see Randi's eyes flickering open
and her legs and arms moving, and Bethany continues. And when she does, I will
give her the beating of her life and then I will see about you. I was
dumbfounded by this entire situation and speechless, which is a rare moment
for me. With that she stands up and walks away as I was in shock over
everything I just witnessed and experienced. I turn all of my attention to
Randi. After a good 10 minutes I helped Randi stand up and I walk over to a
chair outside the ring and give her water. She said, WTF happened? I said,
dear, she just knocked you out cold and I mean dead cold like I never saw
before!! Randi was silent for a while and said, I want to fight her again, no
way she is taking my man like this. I said,what are you talking about? She was
silent for a while and then broke down in tears for a few seconds and said,
take my gloves off and take me home and take care of me. Maybe we go to the
hospital for you to be checked but she was against it. So I took her home and
showered her and put her to bed. She insisted in giving me a blowjob before
she went to bed and I understood why she did as I am sure all of you do as
well. She did an extra good job of sucking me dry and kept going at it until I
had to tell her "OK baby, enough, thank you" . She was bruised and beaten on
the outside and worse on the inside I think.

Over the next four month's I did my TLC thing with Randi as she kicked up her
training like never before. She went from 2-3 nights a week to SIX nights a
week alternating between her boxing and weight training. The changes in her
body were obvious and I loved it, however, her obsession with Bethany was over
the top. Seeing Randi checking out her body in the mirror of my bedroom was
really cool and the sex was off the charts as she tried extra hard to please
me all the time and was always talking about her body and how strong she felt
and what she was going to do to Bethany. . Randi was always a little horny
powerhouse who was truly excellent in bed but now she kicked even that up a
few notches, totally fabulous. All she spoke about was her planned rematch and
how she was going to make her eat shit and have her spend time in the
emergency room.

Meantime, I did see Bethany from time to time but was always too busy to
really speak with her ... until one day when I was leaving a dinner meeting
and felt a tap on my shoulders. I turned and there she was, looking as
stunning as ever and apparently a little drunk, more than me, ha! We engaged
in some small talk and she brings up the fight in a coy and playful way and
was asking if "what's her name" was OK and was she ready for a rematch yet. I
said she is fine training hard and will soon be ready for another "sparring
session. We both laughed knowing it was NOT going to be a sparring session but
an all out fight. She said, yeah yeah they all train harder after I knock them
out. I said, they ALL? She smiled, sticks out her chest and said, yes they ALL
train harder after I knock their shit out and take their man. She then balled
up her fist and said "I can do wonderful things with these young man" HUH????
You did not take any man that I was aware of, I thought to myself. She lightly
grabbed me by my shirt and cocked her fist back and said, and after I make
them pay a heavy price and beat them senseless in the rematch I sometimes beat
up their man before I take them, and especially if they are as cute and rich
as you. She put her fists down and I found my right hand on her belly and
pushed her off a little and it was a wall of muscle, far better than Randi and
mine too. She put her hand around the back of my head like she did in the ring
when we were both on our knees over the unconscious Randi and kissed me again,
but this time longer and as I tried to move away she held me tighter and
tighter to the point I grabbed her arm (bicep) and tried to move her and COULD
NOT!!! Plus that bicep felt like , literally like, a hardball. She finally
released me and said " buy me a drink" and she walked towards the bar as I saw
many an eye checking her out in her tight fitting black dress.

We sat at the bar drinking, 3 drinks in total, and she told me all about her
life which was fascinating. I grew up middle class Catholic, with a great
family. She grew up not knowing her parents and living in SEVEN different
foster care houses which were unpleasant at best. She survived by fighting and
has been doing so since she was 7. I felt terrible for her hearing the details
of her life. She did not go into very deep detail about any of this but enough
for me to know a few things. One, she is tough as nails and can and would
fight anyone, male or female, two she is self made and scared of nothing and
three, she admitted to being married once and engaged 3 other times so I know
she breaks hearts ... ... .and probably other body parts with her fighting
acumen. I was going to drive her home but decided to call a taxi instead since
I was in not the best shape to drive and when we got to her house she
literally grabbed me by my shirt out of the cab and into her house for a
"night cap". First thing that blew me away was the house she lived in. I know
what we pay her, and while it is very nice it does not reflect this house or
neighborhood and walking inside it was so well decorated it shocked me. So I
said what I was thinking which was WOW this is some gorgeous house, meaning,
how the hell do you pay for this? She knew where I was going and said, one x
husband and some well to do boyfriends and one can get this too. She walked
over to me and put her chest on mine and her mouth was an inch from mine and I
could smell the alcohol and she says, so is Randi's house this nice? And then
kissed me like I was never kissed before without waiting for an answer she
already knew. With my back against the wall she was out of her dress in
seconds showing off this sexy black underwear with a body that one could die
for. Walking around me, actually strutting around me. Lean, HARD, some obvious
muscle plus I know when she flexes that there is REAL incredible and defined
muscle there, beautiful hard tits and a sexapeal and sensuality I have never
experienced. Long story short she took me into her beautiful bedroom and made
slow and deliberate love to me for 30 minutes of heaven. From there we went
into her backyard where she had a cigarette, totally naked both of us. I am
not a smoker but smokers do not bother me and I was surprised that she did
smoke but no big deal. We spoke and laughed a little and then we went back
inside for another love making session. This one was not as soft and easy as
the first but it was something I thoroughly enjoyed. She allowed me to be in
control during portions of this love making but for the most part I followed
her lead.

We had one other "experience" that is worth talking about. One night I was
leaving the gym after doing some sparring with the trainers when one of the
guys told me that I should stick around to see the "brute" fight some lady.
The "brute" as we called her, not sure what her real name was, was a woman who
had to be 5'7'' and 180 lbs, big girl and a martial artist. In what I could
not say since I heard different things. She was NOT a white collar person,
much much better and more serious than us. I saw her spar several times in her
gi and never thought much of it besides I would not want to be kicked or
punched by her. I have also seen her train and I always said, how can a girl
with that much fat be a fighter? But the few times I saw her train with
weights and stuff she was always going non-stop and looked super powerful and
the few times I saw her spar with her trainers her endurance looked great. So
my trainer said she is about to rip some foxy new chick a new asshole and
probably take her back to her house to ram a dildo up her ass. I laughed
thinking about that but did not really care to watch as I had to get home for
some rest as I had a busy week. I was taking off my hand wraps while the big
brute fight was going to start and what do I see? As I am sure you know, there
she was Bethany, standing in the ring!!!! I said to myself, NO do not do this,
OMG Bethany get the fuck out of there. She was wearing black gloves, black
exercise pants and a black cutoff tanktop. With her dark skin and a body that
looked perfect I had an instant erection. I took a few steps back behind a
pole to not only hide my OBVIOUS erection and sit down but for whatever reason
I did not want Bethany to see me. Not sure why. The gym was filling up with
maybe 60 people to watch this. Well, my heart was beating hard when they rang
the bell and the brute is like smirking as she knew, like we all thought, this
was going to be easy. The brute was shorter but she was so thick ,broad and
wide it was Bethany who looked smaller. As she approached Bethany she kicked
her in her legs and Bethany let loose with a barrage of PERFECT blows to her
head. The brute has short blonde hair that was not tied back and with each
blow it looked like someone took a hair dryer to the brute's hair as it was
blown back and all over from the force of the blows. Bethany's speed was
AMAZINg as she used the brutes head like a speedbag and in 1/2 the round and
the brute was getting KILLED. But all the crap I heard about the brute with
her blackbelt in some martial art form and her reputation in the gym and what
I saw with my own two eyes, led me to believe that this was going to change
very soon as the brute would take control. Plus I was not sure what kind of
fight this was, martial arts or boxing? I asked a few guys and nobody else
knew but each guy was commenting how hot Bethany was. I mean the brute was
getting abused by Bethany. The brute could never get started and I saw this
and could not believe it. Now towards the end of the round Bethany was flat
footed and burying heavy shots, thru the brutes gi, into her body when the
bell rang. People were screaming like I never witnessed before. Bethany sat on
her stool as some guy talked to her but in the brutes corner they were going
crazy and in a panic. Like I said I never said word one to this woman but I
will tell you, her face was red as hell and she was sweating like a pig. Round
two started and Bethany looked HOT in that outfit and so in control as I
stayed behind the pole with my hard as shit erection as I thought who I would
be calling on the way home to meet me at my house to fuck- that was a must as
Bethany put me in a mood to do just that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When round two
started the brute did land several kicks, and may have hurt Bethany with 1 or
2 of them but Bethany landed an uppercut that straightened the brute out and
made her backpeddle and that was that with Bethany DOMINATING the rest of the
round in royal fashion. Seeing the brutes hair fly around and watching the
speed and accuracy of Bethany was, to say the least, arousing, and not just to
me either, that was clear!! At the end of round two with the girls on their
chairs the brutes corner quits due to what they thought was a broken rib or
something and threw in the towel. The place erupted as Bethany did victory
laps around the ring including a rather obnoxious double bicep pose that
lasted WAY too long right in front of the brute who remained on her stool in
obvious pain and Bethany was saying something that got her corner very angry
but I am not sure what. I left after seeing that , made my phone call to
someone I am friendly with and screwed my night away with her---after seeing
that fight I needed it bad!!!! The next day my secretary walks into my office
with an envelope with my name on it and said she found this under the door
when she got there in the morning. I opened it up and it said and I quote
since I still have it "Hey baby, hope you liked what you saw last night. I saw
you hiding like a scared rabbit. But no congratulations was disappointing.
Next time I suggest you come congratulate me after a victory like so many men
and women did, if you are man enough, which I do not think you are. No
worries, you will change your mind after you are on the end of one of my
severe beatings. Tell your little friend Bethany that our next match is going
to be very hard on her and maybe harder for you, hope she is ready, I cannot
wait to make you mine" Love Bethany. I read that note 25x and now I was scared
for Randi.

Now to move ahead a little. Randi took some time off to heal after her beating
and that was wise. We saw each other as usual 2-3 nights a week but it was
different. She always worked out but her enthusiasm was higher than ever, sex
was constant and she talked about fighting Bethany again and I finally told
her to stop and move on. She did not like that but it was the truth. They were
in different classes when it came to fighting. Meantime I saw Bethany just
twice during that whole time outside of work as she was always telling me how
busy she was and each time was just for drinks and nothing more. I NEVER push
myself on anyone so I figured that was that and I was fine with it. She
consistently did a great job at work and received one hefty raise from her
supervisor that I approved.

Maybe 3 month's after all of this I ran into Bethany at a restaurant while I
was with a new woman for our 3rd date. As I mentioned, Randi and I were not
exclusive and she was aware of this. Nice lady but more bimbo than anything
else and simply a woman I screwed a few times and nothing more. She was
amazing to look at but nothing above the shoulders. Very good in bed and that
was really the whole point and I am sure she felt the same way. Bethany saw us
and I did not see her as she walked over and smiled and stuck her hand out to
introduce her to Ms. Bimbo, whose name is not important. We started some small
talk when out of the blue she says, "so are you still with that weakling Randi
after I knocked her shit out two times ?" Hmmmm, I smiled and said yes Bethany
she is still a friend of mine so what brings you here, trying to change topics
so Bimbo would not feel out of place. She said, remember what I said? About
what Bethany? Trying to figure out her game here. I said, after I beat the
shit out of her the first time she would want another shot at me and then I
would rip her a new asshole, remember? And she continued, and then I would
fuck you to show you what the best is like and then beat the crap out of you?
Recall that? I stood up and I was incredibly taken aback at her language in
front of this woman and I said, Bethany, time for you to leave me alone now
and go back to the bar. She stood there and said, YOU LISTEN TO ME, what I
said goes, got it? I want you over my place tonight, period and she turns and
leaves. Jesus fucking Christ what a maniac. My date was shaken and so was I
and I was in no mood for anything so I took Ms. Bimbo home and apologized and
promised to make it up to her. What a terrible night! Bethany was a real
asshole I thought to myself and told Bimbo a bunch of times and apologized to
her and told her I would make it up to her.

Dead asleep at 2AM my front door bell rings as I stagger downstairs to see
what is going on as I toss on a bathrobe thinking, it better not be my X
freaking out over nothing, which has happened before. I see thru the door it
is Bethany, standing there in a jacket and jeans. I open the door and say,
Bethany, WHAT IS GOING ON?? She pushes thru me and I mean PUSHES thru me and
is standing in my foyer as I close the door behind me and she takes off her
jacket and is standing there wearing a a beige tight sweater with a black bra
peeping through, tight jeans and these fuck me heels with her fists clinched
and starts yelling at me that I was supposed to be at her place tonight and
not home with some bimbo bitch. Bethany are you crazy, I do not take orders
from anyone, period and there is nobody here but me. She walks towards me with
her fists clinched and I swear it looked like she was about to take a swing at
me and says, you have no idea how badly I can fuck you up".. WHAT??????
Bethany, calm down, sit, relax, you are acting like a crazy lady in MY house.
It took 20 minutes of discussion for her fists to unclench and for her to sit.
She took out a cigarette from her jacket pocket and began to smoke, never
asked me permission and I do not have any ash trays either. So I stood and got
her an old glass to use. We chatted about her anger at me and I could see she
was so full of energy it was like, I thought it was possible, she was on drugs
or something. She was not. She asked me who was upstairs in my bed and I told
her nobody nor was it any of her damn business. I stood up at this point and
said, it's late, why don't you go home now, OK? She stands up and instead of
leaving she walks towards me and I start to backup and she grabs me by the
bathrobe with her left hand by the collar and PUSHES me against the wall with
a force of a man and then cocks her right fist all the way back and holds me
still with her other hand on my robe. I have to say a few things happened that
night that were "firsts". The first, "first" was I was being held in place by
a woman! I tried to move her hand that was on my chest and she moved it to my
throat and was cutting off the air supply. All I see is her fist, that looked
like it was a mile away in her outstretched arm and a bicep that was pumped
and down right scary looking, THROUGH HER SWEATER, not to mention the look on
her face was very serious. I knew, I FELT IT, that if she hit me she was going
to cause some serious damage and like I said this crap was NOT my world, I was
never in a fight in my life outside of the ring and was NEVER threatened
physically like this in my life. I began to gasp for air and for the first
time I realized I may actually be choked out (unconscious) and things were
going black. I recall hitting her in her stomach but she kept choking me and
she was yelling at me too but was not sure why or what. When she finally let
go I was coughing and felt weak and wobbly as I could barely stand up and was
being held up by my bathrobe by her hands grabbing it tightly. At that point
she grabbed me by the robe, instead of just holding me up, and said "if I
wanted to I could have FUCKED you up, with her face an inch from mine, I
remember smelling alcohol and tobacco on her breath. I was coming back to
myself but still scared and confused and took some deep breaths. No kidding, I
was in a panic, sweating and scared realizing we were from different worlds.
The second" first" was when she threw, but VERY lightly, a 5 punch
combination, left right then left right hooks to my belly followed by a soft
left hook to my jaw. Seriously, never in my life have I seen such speed and
felt so defenseless. She stood in front of me and said " if I go upstairs and
find ANYONE, first I break them in half and then I am coming downstairs to
fuck you up royally. She let go of my robe and I have to say , "first" #3, I
was scared, scared for my own safety in my own house by a WOMAN!!!. She came
right back down since, as I mentioned, there was nobody else in my house. She
looked a little calmer and stood in front of me and smiled and apologized for
being "so rough". She was like a different person now, much clamer but I could
tell still "lethal" compared to me. She stood there looking super powerful and
sexy, I have to say, but I was intimidated at that point. I said OK, so maybe
it's time for you to go now and we can forget all about this. Yes, I WAS
intimidated!!! She laughed out loud and put her huge hand under my robe and
stated playing with my already quite hard cock and began kissing me telling me
how handsome and rich I was and that her and I made a good couple. Sheesh,
this woman had me cold, she was beautiful and sensual and even though I knew
she may have had a few loose screws she was hot. In no time I came in her hand
and then, "first" #4, she made me eat my own cum!!!!!!! It was crazy. Really
crazy. So there I stood with my robe open and pretty much off and her pushing
against my chest with one hand and cupping her other one as she whispered to
me to eat my cum and yes I did, I did it!!! I really did it!!! I could not
believe I was doing it while I was doing it, I could not believe she almost
hit me and I could not believe I was seconds away from being choked
unconscious by what was the most gorgeous and in some ways mysterious woman I
ever met. She stood in front of me gloating as she took the excess that was
dripping down my mouth and made me eat it all. It was like, now what? I said
to her, OK, point made, time for you to go, it's late and I had enough as I
was still swallowing my OWN cum!!! . I mumbled to myself, I cannot believe
what I just did and what's going on here. She stepped back with a smirk on her
face and said, really, YOU are telling ME what to do? Her hands on her hips
and almost daring me to do something physical. I stayed in place and went to
tie my robe when she slapped my hands away and told me to stand there, so she
can examen my body. Oh brother this is getting out of control and I am getting
pissed off now. I said, OK Bethany enough of this bullshit, pack up and go
before ... .and she cut me off, before what? I said, before I throw you out
and I am not kidding. Now "first" #4. She barely stepped towards me and now
that 5 punch combination she threw before was thrown again, lightning speed
and for real this time. I had zero time to react nor would it have made a
difference, I would learn later. Four hooks to my abs, they took 2-3 seconds
to penetrate my entire body as a wave of nausea and pain ran through me like a
train, my legs buckled, I began to lean forward and crack, a left hook to my
jaw violently turned my head in the other direction as I sunk to my ass
against the floor holding my belly. There was no way I could stand up as the
room was spinning. I know I just do white collar boxing and wear headgear but
I have been hit by guys bigger than me and NEVER have I dropped like that and
never has anyone hurt me like that and caused so much pain so quickly. First
#4 I was beat, an easily by a woman, IN MY OWN HOME and I was never hit by
anyone barefisted.

She bent down to where I was and was talking to me like I was some kind of
baby, in baby talk that was pissing me off beyond belief but I had to sit
there like a chump and listen. Is my little boy OK, did big bad Bethany hurt
you, kind of stuff. She spoke mostly about herself and how great she is, how
strong she is and how great she is with her own fists. Speak about conceited
but like I said, she proved her point. She told me that Randi will not be
allowed back in this house and that she, Bethany is my new girl. I just
listened. She helped me up and I was unsteady and my belly hurt a lot. All
that damage in what was probably 3-5 seconds!! I have trouble describing my
feelings at this point. Since my divorce I have been with my share of great
women and have engaged in some pretty creative BUT controlled sexual
situations. This did not hold a candle to those. I was almost choked out, then
threatened and then ATE MY OWN CUM by force and there I sat, virtually
unconscious and in significant pain by this woman. Am I weak, am I being
controlled by a maniac, do I call the cops, do I let her finish whatever it is
she wants to do and then call the police, I had no idea. I did know and this
was hard to accept for a while, she can kick my ass with the ease of me boxing
a kid. She walked me upstairs to the bedroom and told me to lie in bed as she
took off her clothes and made VERY slow and deliberate love to me and directed
my hands where they should be every second. She took my hands and rubbed them
all over her body talking about how strong she is and while I was inside of
her and she was on top of me she was doing some shadow boxing and talking
about how much she likes to fight. It was like she was in her own world, the
Bethany world, as she screwed me (believe me I was not screwing her) and she
shadow boxed WHILE I was inside her!!! This was crazy too. I am inside of her
and she is on top and she is screwing me, no question, and then starts shadow
boxing at the same time. I looked up and I see her throwing all of these
different punches as she talked about how good a fighter and how much she
loves fighting. Surreal!!! It was awesome on some levels and not so much on
others, yet there I was. It lasted quite a while until SHE was finished and
she did not give a shit if I was. And then with me still inside of her she
began lecturing me about her, her likes and dislikes, what she expects from me
and how "we HAVE to have a formal boxing match to prove I have some
testosterone" and I was all for it. Although my head was spinning still. She
stayed the night. She reminded me a few times that she did not need me for my
money, like the others do, and she did keep using the phrase, "you are a
handsome tall CEO" and she complimented me several times but ALWAYS reminded
me that she could hurt me if she wanted to. Really weird stuff for me since I
am ALWAYS the one in total control but certainly not here and not now.

Over the next several month's Randi packed up and left and that was ugly I
have to say. Randi is a wonderful woman in many ways and she loved me dearly,
that I know, however, Bethany confronted her one day in the gym, I was not
there thank god, and though they did not come to blows because Randi learned
her lesson TWICE, Bethany by all accounts did slap her around in front of the
other women in the lockeroom to make her point. So that ended that and Randi
did send me one long and ugly email which I understood her feelings. In the
meantime Bethany stayed over 2-3 nights a week but at work I hardly saw her
and we kept that 100% separate. The fact is she is a really smart, funny and
interesting lady. Yeah, she is damn beautiful and sexy and even though she was
not the best I ever had in any department including the bedroom she was a
quick learner. There was very little violence or outright violence between us
but she constantly reminded me that we had to box and like I said I was so
down for it and trained accordingly to settle the score and get our
relationship on track so she can learn who is the man and who is the woman.
Bethany was in amazing shape and much heavier than she looks too. She is a
good 5'8'', solid as metal, GREAT figure, incredibly muscular and defined when
she flexes and she does like flexing and weighs 157 pounds. When she is not
flexing one would never really know that all of that muscle was under her
skin, and I liked that a lot!!!! I did not know that when she beat on Renee
who was 135 pounds but truth be told it would not make a difference. My point
is she carries a lot of muscle weight and the girl can box for sure. I also
learned more and more about her totally horrific childhood and the terrible
things she saw and were done to her and that fighting saved her life,
literally saved her life.

There was a tournament coming up in the gym and I implored her NOT to
participate since the girls in the white collar league could not deal with her
in any way at all. She agreed. I did fight and made it to the quarter finals
when some 27 year old stock broker on roids, I think, beat me handily. Bethany
was OK with me not winning the tournament and I was too. Boxing is not my job
just something fun to do.

After 5 months of being together we agreed it was time to box at my summer
house, the location of which is 4 hours away by car and located on 12 acres
that are VERY private. It is something my parents owned and was passed down to
me and my siblings who share the house and sometimes all 3 families get
together and have a freaking ball hanging out together. Bethany and I planned
a weeks vacation there of fun, sun, boating and fishing on the lake and
planned our match for the day after we arrived. I was VERY confident as she
was too. We arrived at 9PM on Friday night and we made love two times and
talked about our fight we planned for the next morning. She wanted to be sure
that once she "beat the hell out of me" that I would be OK with it. I laughed
and said, sure I would and I want to make sure that after I knock your ass out
that you will blow me the entire day. I was half kidding but she got pissed
off and said " that was a cruel thing to say to me" " I planned on beating you
up fast and not hurting you too badly but now I am going to fuck you up" And
she had that serious look in her face too and walked outside for a cigarette.
I followed her outside. I said, listen Bethany, we are going to do this for
sure, I have trained a lot so there is NOOOOOOOOOO way you can beat me. Let's
just do this as two athletes and after I beat you and end this farce we can
continue as the two lovers we are, OK? She looked at me and smiled and buried
her head on my chest and we went back in the house to sleep.

When I awoke the next morning she was already out of the bed and outside
loosening up. I got up and poked my head outside on a beautiful quiet summer
day. The weather was perfect. She was stretching and shadow boxing wearing a
black t-shirt that was cutoff by her belly and black shorts and white
sneakers. I said good morning and she said, 10 oz gloves OK. WOW I said, no
good morning huh? OK 10 oz are fine. She then said, GET DRESSED and let's
fight!! OK OK give me 20 minutes to wash up and I will be out to warm up.
What's the rush I thought? So after some time I was outside wearing a pair of
blue shorts and sneakers, hands wrapped and no shirt. I put on the gloves and
started to warm up and get ready and I put some classic rock on the speakers.
Meantime she is already a bucket of sweat as she was ready to go. After some
more time I felt ready too and told her I was. She walked towards me and we
were chest to chest with her delicious nipples already jutting out and she
said " OK loverboy, remember, no matter what happens I love you, nothing
personal here" I said "nothing personal? OK let's do this" She said, no
rounds, we just fight until YOU quit or get knocked out" I laughed and said,
OK sweetie pie I am ready. We touched gloves and moved back on the soft grassy
part of the yard where we fought.

We circled each other and I have to say I was smiling as I knew I was going to
win. I had no burning desire to hurt her in any way, even though I knew this
was a real boxing match and I could hurt her. We circled each other for what
had to be 20 -30 seconds without either of us throwing a punch. Just a lot of
positioning. I remember feeling so at peace with nature, the fresh air and
birds tweeting it was just a great day. I felt strong and in command and in
some ways I felt bad that I was going to burst her little bubble. I threw 2
fast jabs to her face and both were blocked and I followed with a right cross
to her head that missed. She looked great, NO QUESTION about it but I had the
confidence and strength and size on my side. I never saw the first few jabs
that she threw but I did feel them, FAST AND STRONG jabs that got my
attention. I banged my gloves together muttering to myself, OK it's time to
get going here. With that I stepped in to get closer and went back to my
jabbing but to my dismay I was not connecting. The next 4 jabs hit nothing as
she juked and jived out of the way and my next 2 attempts did the same and
when I threw the second one she maneuvered inside and buried FOUR brutal hooks
to my ribs that hurt. OK OK I thought to myself, she landed all of her blows
with POWER and PRECISION I have to make my mark now!! I circled her but as I
did she was landing her jabs and I was feeling them. She is almost 160 pounds
but she also has a lot of experience and I know first hand how strong she
really is. Finally I was able to land a straight right to her abdominals but
it did literally nothing, it was like a fly hit her abs. When I landed that
punch she landed 3 more jabs to my face and I am telling you they were very
hard shots. I was watching her muscles fill with blood and expand right in
front of my face which was daunting to see. Again I throw several punches
towards her face in some desperation now and she blocked them ALL!!!! I was
losing my confidence, was losing my stamina, which was never where I would
want it to be, bleeding a little from my nose and I was feeling both my eyes
swell and in general VERY uncomfortable. I exhaled and slightly dropped my
hands as they were getting heavy and she landed a straight right that made me
stumble backwards and land on my ass. By the time I knew what happened she was
standing over me in her boxing stance yelling at me to get up. I actually
appreciated a few second rest and milked it a little longer. Yes, I was losing
and slightly intimidated too. When I stood up she backed away and yelled at me
to brush the grass off my gloves which I did on my shorts. I was drenched in
sweat while she looked like she was walking in the park even though she too
was sweaty she looked amazingly fresh. She was actually sweating more during
her warm up. Her muscles looked like they did in the gym when I bumped into
her, totally tight and flexed, it was like I said intimidating.

I circled her just to take a break and she dropped her hands and motioned me
to come on in and fight. That infuriated me and I went after her. Now with her
hands DOWN BY HER HIPS I started to throw punches and with little exception
they all missed. This not only looked terrible, it WAS terrible. She was
toying with me. I was exhausted!!! I told her through my mouthpiece to FIGHT
ME NOW! She actually smiled and was bobbing and weaving her way into me and
unleashed a barrage of punches from every angle possible. I felt my head snap
back, I felt my ribs being attacked and then I felt the most horrible pain I
ever felt from god knows how many uppercuts to my gut. Fucking horrible and
paralyzing pain, the worst. All I knew was my head was resting on her shoulder
at this point and she was literally holding me up and in place. If my life
depended on it I could not move,(except to collapse) so much defend myself. I
would say she held me like that for 30 seconds and then she pushed me off and
I was able to straighten up like 75% but still in pain. While holding me my
head was resting on her right bicep, again it was pumped, and intimidating in
its size and the fact it was so hard. My left eye was virtually shut tight and
I was in a world of hurt. Worst pain and fighting situation I was ever in. I
stood there, is was stone quiet except for the sounds of nature and I got in
my stance to fight or whatever it was I was doing. I stood there as she walked
towards me and pounded her gloves together. She was about 3 feet away and she
popped out her mouthpiece and said " loverboy you want to quit like the weak
pussy shit we both know you are? I said FUCK YOU BITCH!!! Not the usual way I
ever speak I have to say. She smiled popped in her mouthpiece and came towards
me. Again, 5-6 ... 10 jabs to my face, I have no idea of the exact number. Her
jabs were like some guys right hands I swear to Christ. I was wobbly and
that's all I know until I woke up with her standing over me with two water
bottles, her handwraps and nothing else on. I was out long enough for her to
strip down naked and go into the house to get water. Jesus Christ!!

I opened my eyes and I felt horrible pain and swelling and began to moan. She
bent down and said, you were out for a long time there loverboy and I was
getting a little nervous and laughed. I tried to get up but she pushed me down
flat on my back which was not too difficult to do at that point. She sat on my
chest and looked down at me and said, boy o' boy you look like fuck and
laughed a lot. My head and whole body hurt like hell. Then she maneuvered
herself and basically had her pussy on my mouth and without a word I was
choking for air and hearing her say "eat me out good lover" and in a fairly
short period of time she began to cum in my mouth like a fountain- never saw
any woman do that shit before. My jaw hurt too and this little maneuver by her
did not help very much. No joke I was a mess. When she finally got off of me
and her cum was dripping down my chin she sat on my chest and was playing with
her tits talking about how easy she beat me up and knocked me out. She went on
a while and I started to get her attention so she could shut her mouth and let
me up to get some advils by slapping her arms and abs so I can get up and get
some ice for my face not to mention I wanted to see how badly I looked. She
grabbed my right hand that was slapping her abs and arms and then did
something I have to live with for the rest of my life and I do. She was strong
enough to grab my hand and hit ME with my OWN hand in the face until I was
yelling "OK OK enough I get your point"!!!!!! It was the most humiliating and
humbling thing that has ever happened to me ... ... ... ... ... .up to that
point! I was defenseless and begged her to stop. She bent down towards my face
and started with the baby talk again telling me she wanted to fight me
barefisted, telling me she owned me and that I was her whore in the bedroom.
Mind boggling shit at the time. This went on too long but I had zero choice. I
asked to get up as I needed some water and ice and eventually she stood up and
extended her hand and pulled me up. I was a bit unsteady and she held me but I
tried to push my way out of her embrace but she just held me even tighter
against her naked body and I stopped resisting, it was all just too
embarrassing at that moment. She took me by the hand and walked me into the
bathroom and had me sit on the toilet as she used some cold compresses to
clean me up and got an ice bag for my eyes and told me to hold it there. All
the time she is stark naked and grinning that obnoxious grin. At one point she
went to put a cold wet cloth on my eyes and I kind of jumped back like she was
going to hit me and she laughed out loud and said, don't worry lover I am not
going to hit you here and gave me that pathetic puppy dog look that made me
feel horrible, demeaned and weak. She told me over and over to accept "the
beating" like man and it will be OK. I never broke down fully but it was
close. She told me to take off my shorts and I did and she gave me a hand job
that took longer than it should have due to my slight depression at the time.
After I came she slowly fed me my cum again but this time I fully accepted my
situation and ate it out of her hand as she directed me to do.

The rest of that week was rather unpleasant. From being in constant pain for 4
straight days, to being her "bitch" in so many ways, all made for an
unpleasant time. She made me eat and drink out of dog bowls, was told to
masturbate every single day for HER pleasure, being forced to write down every
girl I "dated" in the past 5-years (and when we got back to civilization WE
literally visited each and every one to tell them I was with Bethany""fucking
weird but we did it and it was one of the hardest things I ever did in my
life), to being choked out 11 and yes I typed eleven times, I had to go
through the women I was with and tell her the best parts of them be it
physically or otherwise and then tell her that she was better than they were,
we did push up and situp "contests" which were a complete joke since she does
not lift a hell of a lot but she sure does a trillion push ups and situps, I
had to stand at attention and she would time me when I jerked off and if it
went past whatever time limit she made up at the moment I had to plead with
her not to "beat the fuck" out of me, which happened a # of times that week to
being her pet in every way YOU can imagine and in ways I could not imagine. It
was a difficult time as I pledged my devotion for her on video via her cell
phone too. I also had to give a good 20 minute "gut wrenching and from the
heart" verbal explanation of our fight, how much I am intimidated by her
fighting skills, my devotion towards her that we are exclusive and how pretty
and sexy she is""all of it on her cell. Then she went next and did the same
thing but of course it was a totally different feel to it. She talked about
beating up Randi and she planned on beating the "fuck" out of me from the
second she saw "that look" on my face when she saw me in the gym. She said ,
some men shit in their hats when they see me flex but with you I saw
admiration, yearning and a hard cock ... and I quote! Being submissive is SO
NOT my thing but there I was in full force and did it all since I knew, I may
be "that tall CEO" and all of that BS but there was no competing with her when
it came to boxing. She did say a lot of great things too as she admired me in
many ways and that I was special to her. She also agreed to stop calling me "a
player" as she knew I did not like that term, even though it was true and then
held up both fists and said, and she said it slowly, "these fists will make
sure that your playing days are over. Naturally, IF I was staying with her
that would be true. It would be impossible, no matter how much I trained to
get where she is in terms of boxing. She grew up fighting and I surely did
not. I also got the full and accurate story of her horrible childhood and
believe me it was disgusting. She told me that if it was not for her athletism
she would have been raped and a shadow of a human being. She exposed the
vulnerable side of her and I found that great, sexy, interesting and I had
pity for the way she grew up. She did allow me to become myself again, no more
degradation towards the end of the week and I had to extend the "vacation" by
4 days so I could heal the outside and inside of my body. She also allowed ME
to make love to her a few times which was great. We started to run every
morning and since EVERYTHING with her was a competition, she always would beat
me at the end and brag and showoff to make her point. Towards the very end
when she beat me at all three (running, situps and pushups) and was strutting
around the lawn posing and verbally patting herself on the back I walked up to
her and grabbed her with ALL of my might and told her------------- I get it
Bethany as YOU should, you are stronger and a better athlete than me and yes
Bethany you can and did kick my ass---but STOP with the bragging already, we
all know who you are, do you? She stared into my eyes as I lessened my grip on
her, and yes all the time knowing she could "fuck me up" if she wanted to and
she began to cry. And I mean a big hysterical cry!! It was a major
breakthrough in our relationship and in her beginning to get over her terrible
childhood. Over the next three days, almost night and day, we spoke a lot,
screwed a lot and I reassured her how great a person she is and age 30 she was
a dream of a human being with so much to give. Those few days were awesome.

Things did go up from there. There was this little something that kept me with
her. I really was growing to love her. Super interesting, super bright, funny
and she got much much better in bed thank to my teachings I have to be honest.
Of course I always thought she was beautiful and NO we never fought again.
Oddly, she has no real temper and is not a jealous person. She was GREAT with
my kids too which is super important to me and she was even cool with my X.
Like I said, speaking and looking at Bethany nobody would ever know what lurks
inside. She comes off as super bright and engaging and that was all most
people knew. Despite that there were disagreements from time to time and she
did like to "remind me who wears the pants" so she did "use her influence" on
me, in a physical way, several times, several painful times I will say, to do
just that. But no boxing in any way shape or form. Yes, there were fisticuffs
from her, however, all brief, to the point and settled immediately. I never
resisted and just tried to defend myself the few times she used her bare fists
on me and she progressed to the point that not only was she in psychological
therapy, as I begged her to do, she would always tearfully apologize to me for
the brief use of her fists on me. She wanted me to continue boxing at the
White Collar club and I did but it was losing it's allure for me. She did
continue fighting but not there as that club was not at her level. She went to
a more suitable place let's say. When she would drive her Benz to this club
the only other people driving a car like that in her neighborhood were drug
dealers. I always worried about her going there. But that was the place for a
fighter like that to go and experiencing 3 of their tournaments compared to
ours was like night VS day. She always excelled. I suppose the only nasty
incident that occurred since her and I fought was when we were making our
rounds to the women with whom I dated. Besides it being odd as heck walking
into their houses with Bethany on my arm and telling them that they can never
contact me again bc I am with her, it was when I had to go, AND SO DID NOT
WANT GO, to Randi's house. Randi was dating some guy, appeared nice enough,
but what I did not know and apparently Randi did not either, is that Bethany
and this guy "sparred" at the club a few weeks after we got back from our
"vacation". Bethany swears she had no idea who he was and he simply did what a
lot of guys do when they see a hot women and in this case asked her "to spar"
a few rounds. Without any boring details, let's say that he did not fair too
well. When I knocked on Randi's door not only did her face drop but I saw
right away this guy turned green. Naturally when Bethany saw who was who she
came right out with one of her classic lines of " Ah, I see two losers found
each other, hmmmm, not sure who was easier to beat the fuck out of" and she
started some other not very good comments that disappointed me In no time
Randi is freaking out and the guy is acting like a jerk so I said what I had
to say and pulled Bethany out of there to the car. She was hysterical and to
be honest, I laughed as well.

Move ahead 18 month's and we are engaged and she is pregnant!!! Never in a
million years ... ... ... . Trust me ... ... ..never in a million years ...
... .. but it's true.