Christine Beats Up David Again




I had my first fight with David and I slaughtered him. Strangely, he actually
wanted a rematch. We talked about the fight a couple of times after it
happened. He was disappointed in his lack of an effort. Obviously, he was
sexually excited and motivated to try and do better. He was like, well, I
already saw all there is to see, and I already got knocked out, but, I think I
could win. I keep thinking about why I didn't continue just to throw punches.
I've been doing a lot of shadow boxing and I really think I could win if we
had a rematch. This was too good to be true. It had only been a month since I
beat the absolute shit out of him and he was asking for it again. There can
never have been a real thought that he could win, could there? It's as if he
forgot what I did to him and only remembered his viewpoint of Jacy eating my
naked little pussy for "his" pleasure. I hadn't gotten laid in a while. Even
Jacy and I only met one other time, but it just wasn't as good. So, the
thought of beating him up and raping him seemed pretty good to me. And I had
been working furiously with my father and had gained about 5 pounds of muscle.
We agreed to fight the following Saturday if it was just David and me. No
Jacy. Fine by me. I couldn't wait.

The night before our second fight, I slept like a baby. Incredibly refreshed
and rested, I knew that he was fighting a girl who was leagues better than the
last time. I was going to have to scale back or else I would kill him. He
showed up 15 minutes late and he was visibly nervous. The realization of what
was certainly going to happen to him had set into his psyche. Almost felt
sorry for him. We made our way downstairs and started getting undressed for
the fight. We decided to box in our underwear. Had to be careful not to hurt
him too badly, he was the only person. He was going to have to please me
afterwards. I was ripe.

We agreed upon three, 3 minute rounds with a one minute rest period in
between. My nipples were standing at full attention as was the center portion
of my opponent. I had been shadow boxing before he arrived, so I had a nice
feminine sheen to my skin. Other than that, I was clean. It was time to tell
my victim the new facts of life.

"Ok, here are the rules. Three, 3 minute rounds with a one minute rest between
rounds. Don't worry, you probably won't make it past the second. Obviously, it
turns me on to beat up a guy. Presumably, it turns you on as well. I notice
that you are sporting. If you are man enough to overcome me, fine. You can
rape me. I don't care. But, after I annihilate you, be ready cause I am going
to dominate you! You will be my pussy worshipping little bitch. Does that make
your cock throb? Ok. Let's get to it. Ready, begin."

David and his boner came right out at me throwing punches like a madman. I
blocked most of them and stepped away from the rest. I decided to let him tire
himself out. The plan worked perfectly. For about 45 seconds, he must have
thrown 100 punches and maybe 3 or 4 of them landed. Then, he noticeably slowed
down. He stopped punching trying to get his breath back. That is the time I
began my assault. I stepped back and then forward and ripped a 5 punch left
right left right left combo to his body. And I ripped those punches. The last
2 drew groans from David. I quickly danced away as he was about to throw some
kind of a punch in defense. He cocked his left and fired haphazardly at my
stomach which was backing safely out of his reach. I quickly stepped forward
and came right over the top with a right left right combo all to his face. Bam
bam bam. Turned to my right and slugged him in the gut with a stiff left. I
thought it might fold him up so I was waiting with a right uppercut in
reserve. He bent forward and I crunched him with that uppercut. He groaned
loudly and grabbed his chin. The punch really hurt him. I'm sure that I could
have knocked him down, if not out, but I wanted to drag it out. So I floated
away. I gave him a moment to recover before throwing some softer stuff into
his body. And I took the moment to speak.

"That one seemed to hurt David. I'm going to give you a moment to recover
before I beat the ever loving shit out of you. It turns me on to dominate and
beat up a guy. Your boner is still standing. Guess you kinda like it too. Are
you ready to get dominated and humiliated? Cause it's making me wet just
thinking about the lesson I am going to teach you. My father has been training
me. Pretty sure that I am way stronger than I was a month ago. Can you feel
it? Ok. Break is over. I'm gonna hurt you now!"

It was so sexy and sweet seeing that morbid look of pure fright come over his
face. Almost as if he foolishly talked himself into doing something really
stupid and now paying the piper. He was still hard as a rock, but he looked
terrified. So I began dancing and thrusting out little body shots. I was
really dancing up a storm and flinging out these distressing shots to his face
and body. Slowly, I began upping the force behind my punches. David was super
winded by the end of the round and he was hurting too.

David was wearing that look of pure unadulterated fear as we rested. He had
the look of longing almost pleading that a man wears when he realizes that he
is about to get beaten up badly. Especially, when it is by a girl. But, he
asked for it and I was only too happy to deliver it. I trash talked him during
the break. Rubbed it in and told him what I was planning on doing to him. I
was ready to knock him down and then jump him. Me winning, him losing, and the
overhanging sense of sexual tension and heightened arousal demanded that I end
this. And end this soon!

Round 2 began and I was ready to end the fight. Came out of my corner like
Mike Tyson. Hammering body shots as he was trying to protect his head. A
ruthless left hook folded him up and a right cross decked him. "Get up you
pussy. I'm gonna knock you out now. Get the fuck up!" Gingerly, David arose
and turned sideways trying to protect his right wing. A vicious right hook
knocked the wind out of him. He was really gasping. I just stood there
waiting. 5 seconds later, I clocked him with a left hook, right cross, left
uppercut, and a huge right hook which knocked him out cold! He just slumped to
the floor on queer street. In his folded up position, his boner was obvious.
And my pussy was dripping wet. I turned him over and ripped his underwear off
and his cock bounced off his tummy. Rock hard and deep red. Standing over my
sleeping beauty I lowered my panties and just stood there. I slapped his face
lightly with my foot until he opened his eyes. He was drooling and bleeding
from his mouth as he just stared at my bush. I was shaved bare the last time
he saw me but I stopped shaving after my first fight. Jacy had a bush and I
found it sexy. And then I straddled him and sank my damp twat onto his cock.
It only took a moment for him to get embedded balls deep. And then I raped
him. He lasted maybe 30 seconds before shooting a huge load inside of me. What
an ungrateful fuck. He fizzled out and I just slapped the shit out of him.
Left right left right ad nauseam. First he apologized. Then he begged me to
stop slapping him. And then his eyes filled with tears and he began crying.
That was enough for me and I slid forward and ground my cum filled pussy right
in his face. "Eat me. Clean up your mess and you better do better than you
just did or I swear to God that I will get my strap on and fuck you up the ass
till you bleed to death. Now lick my hairy hole!"

Riding his face while he cleaned me out was very exciting for me and sexually
humiliating for him. I'm sure he was tasting defeat. His globs leaked out of
my hole and gave him a milkshake. After 3 or 4 minutes I was really grinding
and fixing to cum. I screamed out my impending orgasm and curled my toes
before the glorious feeling overcame me. After I came for the first time in
the mouth of my loser, I twisted my head around and found that his cock had
refilled. I pinned his arms and slid back onto his waiting cock. I raped him
with my fist clenched ready to bust him in the mouth if he dared to cum too
quickly. The second fuck was much better and I came a bunch more times.
Afterwards, David became my slave.

(Questions and comments to Christine at christip1357@yahoo.com)