One day Jungle Boy found himself bored. He was in California to stay with his mother for a while. After a few weeks with nothing to do, he decided to join "Big Bob's Gym" up the street from his mother's house. He missed Jungle Girl, who was back home in the Mountains of the Moon, hanging out with her gorilla friends.
"Got to find big, strong girl. Maybe join aerobics class." He reasoned.
He was in luck. Big Bob had just started a new "boxercise" class. All were encouraged to join. Jungle Boy liked the class, especially because he was the only man in the whole room during the workout! He especially liked the instructor, a woman whom the other students referred to as "Kitty." She was a big, strapping redhead; with a brutal left jab. Secretly JB even wondered if he could take this woman in a real fight. A few days later, after class, he made a comment to one of the other students:
"Kitty look tough, but Jungle Boy can beat her."
Of course, this comment made it back to Kitty; who was quite upset. The next day, when Jungle Boy turned on his computer to check his E-mail, he found this message:
Hey Wild Jungle Boy!
You got the boy right! You think you could take on a real woman in a boxing match? I'd stretch you out flat on your back, boy.
I'm a well-built two fisted redhead that would flatten you in no time at all! If you'd like to take me on , lace up your gloves, boy!
k.o.kitten
P.S. "ko" stands for all the chumps like you I've knocked out in the last couple of years!
P.P.S. Whenever I knock a guy out, I always totally humiliate him while he's stretched out on the canvas; so get ready for a real beating, BOY!
P.P.P.S. I'll be wearing my red Everlast boxing gloves and my bright red short shorts. It's a KNOCKOUT outfit so put up your dukes and get ready to tumble!
k.o.kitten
Poor Jungle Boy. He didn't know if he should apologize for his rude remark, or simply fight the girl. Could he win? He wasn't sure. Since making his comment, he had noticed that Kitten's right cross was at least as good as her left jab. Her punches were fast and she put her whole body into them, she had obviously fought before. Her arms were thick and muscular, her whole body hard. Still, this was a "soft American" woman, he thought. Not Jungle Girl. He KNEW Jungle Girl could take him. But what about K.O.Kitten? He decided to take Kitten up on her challenge. He sat down and typed her a note. Then he got his mother to fix all of the spelling and grammatical errors so that K.O. could understand it. Then he e-mailed back to her. It said:
Hi kokitten,
I keep thinking about your fists...hmmm...what would it feel like if they slammed into me? Would it be just a sharp stinging pain on my skin? Or crushing blows, that smash through my defenses, and hurt deep into my bones? Could I take it? I'm not sure 'cause I've never fought you. But, if you are BOTH strong, and skilled, it could be a good fight. Still, I predict a knockout in the first round...by me of course! I make this prediction since I don't know you, therefore I'm gonna assume you are just like most of the other women I see every day...fairly weak, with no skill. I freely admit that I could be wrong about you, though. A "typical" woman wouldn't last very long against Jungle Boy, but there are a few girls he's seen at Big Bob's Gym who could knock him out with one or two punches, or kicks. Still, they may not have any skill. Jungle Boy has been looking for a woman who can "break" him, but can't find any. Does K.O.Kitten have what it takes? Can she put him in his place? He won't "go easy" and let her win either, since he would know in his heart that she was "just another wimp!" So...while he hopes secretly she'll KO him; he's gonna fight his hardest...and will knock out K.O.Kitten in the first round. It will go like this...
K.O.Kitten is wearing her tight, tight, short, shorts, and her red boxing gloves. She looks real sexy...Jungle Boy must keep his eyes off her fanny, and on her red gloves. Being from the jungle, he is wearing only his new loincloth. He made it by skinning a leopard kitten...now he's wearing it just to piss off kokitten! He hopes she will be distracted by his nice buns, and not be looking at his black, Everlast gloves(he borrowed them from the Big Bob, hard to find gloves in the jungle). The bell rings...
K.O.Kitten moves in fast, she throws several left jabs at Jungle Boy's face. He blocks, she hits surprisingly hard; but he is not too worried. She moves in again, and backs him up; but now he sees her weakness! She's a tough talker, but overconfident. She is throwing too many wild punches. As she moves in, he simply sidesteppes her and lands a left hook to her temple that rocks her! She backs up, then anger fills her eyes. She moves in, swinging wildly, but not keeping her guard up. This time, Jungle Boy does not back up. He takes a step forward, now in real close, blocks a hooking shot with his left, bends his knees slightly, and launches a tremendous uppercut to K.O.Kitten's chin. She should have tied her shoes more tightly, because when her body finally hits the mat...she's barefoot! She is spread eagle, and flat on her back. KO! Jungle Boy stands above her with his arms raised in victory. At his feet, a broken body. He tries to say something to humiliate her, but his slow jungle mind can't think of anything. He feels bad for knocking out a wimp. But he knows that if K.O.Kitten was truely his dream woman, he would be the one lying flat on his back...and she would be humiliating him. Well...
I suppose you have a different version of this story!
Your Friend,
Jungle Boy
"Not in you dreams sweet buns!" K.O. taunted the next day. They were standing in the parking lot at Big Bob's Gym, next to Kittie's fire red corvette. On the fender of her car, just behind the front left tire were nine little stickers in a row. Jungle Boy noticed that each sticker was of a Kitten wearing boxing gloves. He asked:
"Hey Kitten, what stickers for?"
"Oh, each sticker represents a guy I knocked cold in the ring. I have nine KO's so far, so I have nine stickers. You're going to be my tenth sticker, Boy!" She replied.
"We'll see about that, Kitty Girl." Jungle Boy was starting to get mad. Half an hour later, they were both suited up, and ready for the match. A small crowd of curious people had gathered around the ring. Kitten entered the ring wearing her tight, short boxing shorts. Under the shorts she wore a green and black athletic thong one-piece. Its straps reached up to her shoulders. Her firm breasts were covered by a small black athletic tube top. A moment later, Jungle Boy entered the ring, wearing only his leopard kitten loincloth.
THE FIGHT
(as told by K.O.Kitten, to Jungle Boy)
We come out to the middle of the ring and touch gloves. Then back to our corners; at the sound of the bell you rush over trying to catch me off guard.
I stick out three left jabs - POP! POP! POP! They stop you in your tracks and you back up against the ropes!
You cover up your face but leave your midsection wide open. SCRUNCH!!! I land a hard right into your stomach. SCRUNCH!!! A left to your midsection and your knees get all wobbly. You fall flat on your face, kissing the canvas!
I could count you out, but I'm not gonna let you off this easy! I help you to your feet while the crowd goes wild, chanting K.O.! K.O.! K.O.! I put my hands on my hips and dare you to take your best shot. You pull back your right and aim a hard one at my jaw. Of course you're too slow to catch me and I duck under the punch. In one smooth motion, I bring my right glove up from the floor and POW!!!!!!!!!! connect squarely on your chin!
Your feet leave the floor and you fly through the ring ropes.
You lay there flat on your back with your feel dangling from the ropes. Your eyes are shut tight, your chest is heaving up and down, up and down.
I count slowly over your limp body...ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! You haven't moved a muscle other than to breath heavily! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN! YOU'RE OUT!!!
The crowd is cheering wildly as I pull you off the ropes and drag you to the middle of the ring! I put my foot on your chest and announce, "THE WINNER BY A KNOCKOUT AND STILL CHAMPION, K.O. KITTEN!!!"
I look down at your sleeping body, I'm not through with you yet. Something tells me that loincloth is coming off!!! While you're stretched out on the canvas, I'm gonna have a little fun with you. First, I pull down my boxing trunks, revealing a tight thong bathing suit. The crowd in cheering me on as I kneel down reverse style on your shoulders, pinning you to the canvas. I slowly lover my asscheeks on your ugly face. SCRUNNNNNCH!!! I bounce up and down, up and down, pushing my crack into your nose and mouth, back and forth, back and forth. SMOOSH! SMOOSH! SMOOSH! I'm giving you one hell of a FACESITTING Jungle BOY!
I sit up to give you some air and you start to come to. I demand, "KISS MY ASS, JUNGLE BOY; KISS IT OR I'LL SIT ON YOUR FACE AND KNOCK YOU OUT AGAIN!" You refuse so I slowly lower my beautiful asscheeks on your face as the crowd counts you out again - ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN! YOU'RE OUT!!!
I'm sitting up again Jungle BOY and you're coming to again. How did you like that FACESITTING? I bet you enjoyed it didn't you? Well, this time you better kiss my ass or I might not let you up ever! NOW, KISS IT, KISS MY ASS TEN TIMES while the crowd counts you out again. And I want to hear those lips smack! KISS IT! Kiss it ten times and I'll count 'em out for you! You reply:
"Ok. K.O.Kitten is just too tough for Jungle Boy. He try to fight, but now he lying on back. He get bulge thinking about K.O.'s tight butt.Time to kiss..."
1. Smack! "Buns sure feel hard."
2. Smack! "Sexy too. K.O. have beautiful butt!"
3. Smack! "That kiss was wet and slobbery...."
4. Smack! "This kiss is more sensual. Jungle Boy is hard."
5. Smack! "Me add small lick, to taste your sweat. Taste good."
6. Smack! "Me hope K.O. like it, too!"
7. Smack! "Not want to stop! Like kissing ass of powerful kitten."
8. Smack! "Oh! Boy starting to get off...feel hard cock rubbing against loincloth."
9. Smack! "Mmmm! Oh! Add small nibble. Me close. Slobber get on butt."
10.Smack! "Kitten too strong for Jungle Boy. She in control. Jungle Boy add long, sensual lick to sweaty buns. Like taste of tough, sexy kitten."
Well now, that wasn't bad at all. You're a good kisser! A good ASS KISSER that is! You were born to lay under a woman's butt and kiss her ass. It just took a real woman to show you that! And now jerkoff, for the real punishment, that hard BARE ASSED SPANKING that I promised you! I'm getting up off of you and bringing my stool to the center of the ring. The crowd is going wild in aticipation of what's going to happen to you Bungle Toy! They cheer as I put you over my lap and pull down that loincloth! Well will you look at those cute little cheeks! And that cute little .......never mind. It's no BIG THING!
Now I'm taking off my boxing gloves and raising my hand high over my head. The crowd is going to count you out Jungle Boy as I give you ten spanks on your bare ass! Get ready...SPANK! ONE! Did that hurt little boy? SPANK! TWO! Ooooh a nice little pink hiney! SPANK! THREE! SPANK! FOUR! SPANK! FIVE! You're begging me to stop, but no way; not until I'm finished! SPANK! SIX! Well Jungle Boy what do you SPANK! SEVEN! think of K.O.Kitten now? SPANK! EIGHT! Do you still want to have another boxing match with me? SPANK! NINE! You'll just get SPANK! TEN! SPANKED AGAIN!!!
While you're laying across my lap rubbing your sore red ass, let me tell you my proposal for our rematch. I've got this boyfriend (ex-boyfriend actually) who thinks he can box. Everytime we fight I knock him out, almost as easily as I K.O.'d you! I think he needs to be taught not to mess with a real woman. If you have a lady friend that would like to give it a try, I'll teach her to box so she can kick my friend's ass for good. We can have a tag team match, she fights my friend, Joltin' Joe, while I knock you out again. Then the two winners (we women of course) fight to see who's the champ. The losers get spanked (and whatever else they choose) by the winners. When you recuperate and your ass get's better, let me know if you accept my challenge.
JUNGLE BOY'S THOUGHTS
An hour later, Jungle Boy was back at his mother's house. His whole head was pounding with pain. He lay down on the livingroom sofa, after placing an icepack on his forehead. His thoughts were running wild:
"Who is this "well built, two-fisted, redhead?" How did she get so well built? Where did she learn to use her two fists? She no ordinary woman! Jungle Boy think she must be beautiful goddess. She have sexy, strong arms to knock out weak opponents; a beautiful face that attracts fools, as cheese attracts mice, within range of her lethal blows; a powerful, sexy torso; strong legs and buns. Is k.o. really that powerful, that she could knock me out with one punch to my poor chin? Or gut? Or lift feet off the ground? Jungle Boy is tense, forehead starting to sweat. Me want K.O., but scared she may make JB a slave. Maybe she put some thong harness between my hard buns; attach leash, and say, "buns belong to me now...rest of body, too." Even worse, maybe Jungle Boy likes whole idea!"
Jungle Boy knew Kitten could break him. He wanted badly to submit to her, to be her slave if necessary. But he also wanted his freedom. He would have to fight Kitten again, he knew that. But he would also have to fight his own libido. He went into the next room and turned on his mother's computer. It was time to write Kitten.
When he checked his E-mail, he got a surprise. There was a message for him from Jungle Girl:
Hey Sweet Buns:
I'm coming in visit you. I miss you. My flight arrives at 5:30 pm tomorrow. Pick me up.
Your Wild Love Girl
The answer was now clear to Jungle Boy. He would use Jungle Girl for his partner. As tough as Kitten was, he doubted that she could last very long against Jungle Girl. And with the big amazon in town, his libido would be more under control. He began typing out a message to Kitten:
Dear K.O.Kitten,
Ok,K.O.! My partner is girlfriend, Wild Jungle Girl. Will tell you more about her if you're interested.
K.O. very hard woman. Hard, tight buns hypnotize. Hard, tight fists destroy! Jungle Boy want to put arms around waist above him when he kiss butt. Want to lick in sweaty crack too! Jungle Boy wonder what make K.O. get off? He have to go now. JB write more later, but first have to jerk off...thinking about kissing K.O.'s ass.
You never took a punch from Jungle Boy. Maybe you can dish it out, but can't take it. So maybe he not afraid to fight you again...this time for higher stakes!
Spanking sure sign that new master is cocky, and cruel. This make Jungle Boy real mad! He not gonna take it. He go back to gym to train. Then challenge K.O. to ORAL HUMILIATION boxing match. Loser of match must get on knees, give face sex to winner. If K.O. win, he know he must lick her until she gets off, standing over him. But Jungle Boy plans to win. Wants K.O. unconscious. Then, pull her up by red hair; when she wake up, she on knees and have mouth stretched wide by big cock! So now he go to gym to train....
He put heavy weights on bar, do squats 'till sweat run down back. Soak loincloth. Butt all sweaty too...pull loincloth up real tight...think about K.O.Kitten.
Grab big log, tie to waist, do pull-ups...think about K.O.Kitten.
Grab dumbells, do incline dumbell presses 'till pecs get all sweaty...think about K.O.Kitten.
Put hunk of old, smelly goat meat on table...wait for flies. Shadowbox with flies as they move through air, for speed! Think about K.O.Kitten.
Hang old buffalo carcass from fork in tree. Use for punching bag...hit hard. Try to make bones break...pretend it's K.O.Kitten.
Do nothing...take rest. Think about K.O.Kitten...then relieve himself, again.
Jungle Boy fight two enemies. He fight K.O., and he fight own libido. Libido say "just submit, it feel good." But Jungle Boy have "will," too. Will say "Maybe K.O.. can't take punch, maybe Jungle Boy knock her out. Then be new master!"
So don't count this Wild Boy out just yet...
Jungle Boy