SUMMER SOCK
By Fred


Ellen was mad; she couldn't find the bra she wanted to wear this
afternoon, the purple one with the support straps to hold up her huge
double-D-Cup boobs. Instead, she settled for a low-cut, thin white bra,
that showed some of the sag in her breasts. She put on a low-cut scoop
necked t-shirt and a little white pleated mini-skirt and a pair of
saddle oxfords with white socks. She planned to be the hit of the cast
picknic at the summer stock theater and show that big-boobed understudy
of hers, Kitty, just who was boss around here. Not only was 24-year-old
Kitty bucking for 32-year-old Ellen's starring role, she'd also stolen
off with Ellen's boyfriend, Jim, the male lead in the play!

When Ellen arrived at the picnic the first thing she saw was Kitty
hanging all over Jim and Ellen got furious. Kitty was wearing an almost
identical outfit to hers! She stormed off to the bar for a beer. All
sorts of activities were taking place, vollyball, softball--someone had
even roped off a boxing ring. Two pair of big brownish purple leather
boxing gloves hung over the ropes. Ellen was staring at these when she
felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned to see the smiling face of Kitty,
standing with her hands on her hips.

"I was just thinking," Kitty said sweetly," that we might just settle
who's going to star in the play in that boxing ring, Ellen."

Ellen had never boxed before but she'd seen matches on tv and thought it
was just two people in a ring hitting at each other. At 5'11" she was
nearly half a foot taller than Kitty and outweighed her by at least 20
pounds. Ellen thought how nice it would be to knock Kitty out into
cuckoo land and re-claim the stud Jim, as well as humiliate Kitty in
front of the whole cast and crew. 

"Yeah, Okay, she said. Kitty just smiled knowingly.

Jim made the announcement over the loudspeaker, that Ellen and Kitty
were going to have a boxing match. The excitement was electric! Cheers
went up and everybody ran over to the ring. Ellen was known as a
prima-donna and nobody much like her. They all wanted to see Ellen get
what was coming to her.

Jim was the referee and everybody watched in fascination as Kitty said
they should box in their skirts and bras, without shirts. At this, Ellen
was a bit apprehensive, because she was afraid with her low cut bra, she
might get knocked out of it, but she did as she was told and removed her
shirt. 

When the met int he center of the ring, Kitty smiled sweetly at Ellen
and said," now, dearie, when you wake up, just remember, Jim and the
starring role are mine" This made Ellen even more frightened, but the
next thing she knew the bell had rung and the fight was on.

Kitty came out and held her gloves low, and said to Ellen, "Honey, you
take the first punch." She stuck out her chin. Ellen swung but Kitty
easily dodged the awkward punch and socked Ellen in the eye. WHAP.  It
knocked Ellen into the ropes and as she tried to put a gloved to her
sore eye, Kitty marched up and slugged her squarely on the chin with an
uppercut. Ellen must have had a glass jaw, because the punch clearly
knocked her silly!. she got an uncomprehending woozy look on her face
and her arms dropped to her sides and her knees buckled and she tried to
wobble off. But Kitty wasnj't thorugh.
 
She took Ellen's wrist with one of her gloved hands and led her,
toddling, to the center of the ring. Everybody could see that Jim had
developed a huge erection in his pants. 

"Are you ready to go nighty-nighty now, sweetie?" Kitty asked Ellen.
Ellen just looked at her, dumbstruck, in another world. Ellen's eye had
turned beet red where Kitty had socked her, and everybody knew she'd
have a huge shiner. It was also obvious that Ellen was hearing little
birdies tweet and chirp and cheep and was seeing stars. Kitty had
literally knocked her gaga.

Kitty lifted Ellen's drooping chin with her gloved and leaned over and
whispered something into her ear. Ellen Smiled stupidly and sort of
nodded and then Kitty drew back with a windmill punch and socked Ellen
in her other eye!. SOCKO! She had a sort of delayed reaction to the
punch. Ellen's knees knocked together and her ass stuck out and she
wobbled backwards landing on her ass hard! At this, her flimsy bra
straps both popped and Ellen's 44Double D cup tits flopped out for
everyone to see. The crowd went wild!

Ellen was in la-land! Her eyelids got droopy and her blue eyes slowly
crossed into each other. A big stupid smile spread across her sensuous
lips --Kitty had knocked her totally cuckoo! Ellen's head rested on the
second rope, her arms were limply draped over it and boxing gloves
dangling down; her knees were bent and legs spread wide and her little
pleated skirt hiked up to her hips. Everybody could see her panties and
they were getting wet! The knockout punch had totally humiliated her and
it was plain that Ellen would be sporting a pair of huge purple shiners
for the next two weeks.

Kitty turned to Jim and noticed his enormous hard on. "Well, she said
curtly, " you might as well count her out." It wasn'[t necessary of
course, Ellen would be in dreamland for some time, but Jim counted
slowly, anyway. The crowd chimed in: "one-two-three--....eight, nine,
ten, YOUR'RE OUT!!!!!" Boy, were they right. Ellen had been knocked
goofy! One of the female cast giggled after noticing Ellen's swollen
nipples: "lWow, Kitty, you literally knocked her nipples stiff!" she
said.

Jim knelt down and began patting Ellen's cheeks to bring her around but
Kitty had a better idea. She took off her boxing gloves and reached
around and unsnapped Ellen's big bra and held it up for the crowd to
see. "I've get a few souveniers I take off girls I kayo, and this one,
I'm gonna hang on my wall," she said, strutting around the ring.
Everybody roared with laughter.

Then she knelt beside Ellen, who had begun to babble incohenently in her
kayo'd daze. 

"Here's a way to bring her to that will make her feel better," Kitty
said sweetly. She reached out and began gently pulling and twisting
Ellen's big nipples. They had looked stiff before, but when Kitty got
through, they were standing up like hat-pegs. Ellen was murmering
stupidly to herself and it seemed to some that she was having an
orgasim, because the look on her kayo'd face was strictly orgasmic! 

"Oh," is baby going to cum?" Kitty asked nicely, " well let's help." She
then took up one of her boxing gloves and pulled Ellen's panties down.
"Is sweetie all wet and hot?" Kitty asked, inserting the big thumb of
the glove in Ellens' wet pussy. " Ellen moaned and her thick tongue
began to work around the corners of her mouth."Ooooooooooh, what's
happening," she babbled."

Kitty went to work on Ellen's thick swollen nipples again and this time
Ellen managed to say, " Ohhhhh I ...wanna. biggg. thick... dick..."
Kitty, noticing Jims huge hard on said, " Okay stud, you want her, then
take her just this once. Kitty lifted Ellen and turned her over so that
her ass was high in the air, legs spread and her cheek was on the
canvas; Ellen was still half cross-eyed and had that silly little "I'm
so out of it<" smirk on her face. 

Jim unzipped and his enormous dick sprang out and he stuck it into
Ellen's wet pussy and after about ten strokes came in huge spurts into
Ellen and then all over her, onto her back and her hair and she moaned
in exstacy. 

"Okay," Kitty said, " show's over, somebody help carry her off." They
took Ellen to a room and laid her on a bed. she was still cuckoo and
somebody brought a big sign which just happened to be the name of the
play Ellen was starring in the summer stock performance. The sign read:
"THE LADY IS A KNOCKOUT!" Kitty draped Ellen's big bra over the sign and
Ellen lay there in her silly city dreamworld while people took pictures
of her in her humiliation, her eyes now totally blackened by tough
Kitty's punches.

Jim was fascinated by Ellen's being totally knocked silly and Kitty let
him stay and watch for a while. At one point while she was coming to,
Ellen lifted one of her huge tits to her mouth and began sucking on the
stiff nipple. Then she gave Jim a blow job. Next day Ellen left in utter
shame, sporting the two big black eyes Kitty had given her. Her last
word's to Jim were, " Oh, so that's what its like getting knocked out, I
was high as a kite." She drove her convertabile back to New York wearing
a short skirt and a thin sweater without her bra, her nipples still
stiff. 

She said to Jim," Call me up next time you're in the city. Maybe I'll
put on the boxing gloves again sometime.