Carmen fights in Jamaica




Carmen and Karen in Jamaica 12/09- Not looking for fights but instead this is
just a way for me to communicate with the hundreds of people who email me each
and every day and have asked about my vacation during Christmas week. God
bless you all, Love Car

First thing first. I have to thank so many of you for your support after Karen
beat me up and knocked me out. Many of ( Shout out to my man CB!!!) you were
very supportive of both Richard and I during that terrible time. I was beaten
worse then I ever was and worse then I ever saw anyone beaten. She literally
destroyed my body and I was in pain for weeks not to mention I looked like
fucking hell for two weeks plus received a lot of stitches over both eyes. My
point is thank you SO much for the support. Naturally there is the other side.
Those people for whatever reason liked to hear that I was so physically and
sexually abused by her. Sick people? Fans of Karen's? I don't know but fuck
all of you either way.

Before I even start to tell you about Jamaica I have to mention that Karen and
I exchanged a bunch of phone calls and emails. I insisted that Richard be
safe- that was my priority. Since I am not physically equipped to stop her I
wanted her guarantee that he would be OK. She agreed. I really did not care
about myself as much since I am a warrior/fighter and would have to deal with
it if I had to BUT believe me after the beating I received I did not want to
fight her. She also told me that she was going to be lifting 3x a day both
before and during our vacation. During one of our email exchanges she told me
that she had a special surprise for me and it was arriving at 5PM on a
specific day at my home. On the dot my bell rang and there was a man in a
chauffeur outfit with this gigantic stretch limo in our driveway. The man
asked me to come outside and gave me an envelope which I opened. Inside was
$2,500 in hundred dollar bills with a note that said " Carmen please use the
money to buy some outfits for Jamaica. I was so excited and psyched after all
that happened here I was being rewarded with this great shopping spree on her.
The letter continued ... . Additionally, in the back seat you will find 2
other prizes for your viewing pleasure just to reiterate what I can do. I was
VERY curious and walked towards the limo and opened the back seat. What was
inside? The two women who I knocked out in my professional fights BEATEN TO
FUCKING HELL and I mean sitting their beaten, bruised and totally fucked up.
And I mean beaten to fucking hell. Ellen was still a little shaking and crying
and Alesha was just sitting there in a daze holding an ice pack to her jaw. It
seems that "crazy" Karen tracked them down and paid them 1k each for a private
boxing match and preceded to give them a beating from hell. Why? Ellen gave me
a note that said " you knocked these two losers out. I beat the heck out of
them AND knocked them out colder then a dead fish to prove what I am capable
of. Carmen, let's enjoy a week in Jamaica and always remember what I did to
you and the women you can beat I can beat worse to you or YOUR MAN if I want
to. Shalom Karen. I was chilled when I read her note and saw my former
opponents who I have nothing against at all sitting their shell shocked.
Apparently the little I got from Ellen was that she was paid this sum to fight
her barefisted and if she won she was to receive 5k. I apologized to them but
felt badly that these two fighters were pummeled so badly just so CRAZY Karen
can prove some kind of fucking point. Fact is that Karen beat me SO badly that
morning and I was such a mess for so long that beating these 2 ladies was
UNNECESSARY and cruel. Richard and I had second and third thoughts of going to
Jamaica with a woman like this but sure as shit as soon as we walked into our
house the phone rang and it was Karen. We spoke for a few minutes and she made
it clear that everyone would be OK and safe and that she just wanted to make a
point so I would not be tempted to do anything stupid which would end up with
me ending up in a hospital. After a while I agreed to go. Why> Mainly because
Karen is a lot of things. She is CONCEITED like you have never seen, she is
self centered, she is one of the best fighters one will ever see either in
person or on TV, she is stronger then most men I have fought, her body is
truly amazing, she is mean spirited, she hurts a lot of people and to quote
her "her fists have ruined many a life" BUT one thing she is not ... ... ...
..she is NOT a liar. So I believerd her that she would keep us safe. She also
reminded me that she has been lifting non stop since our fight 3x a day and
one reason why these girls were so beaten was because she was so strong ...
..fucking whatever as they say. Now you have some background of what happened
after the fight and before Jamaica.

Day one- Richard and I get off the plane and headed towards the baggage pickup
and were waiting to see either Karen or her slaves to meet us. After about 5
minutes later we see in the distance a small commotion with people pointing
and seeing people part and get out of the way as this small group of people
walk through the crowds. I see it is Karen, her boyfriend and her 2 slaves. I
t was a scene to say the least. She was wearing a see-thru pink, sleeveless
flowered wrap around thing, an incredible pink bikini underneath, a NY Yankee
cap with her hair in a ponytail, and at least 4 inch healed sandals. I am
telling you it was a sight seeing her lead these three men, all wearing the
same Jamaica T shirts and blue shorts and sandals. She goes over to Richard
and grabs his hand and mine and with those perfect white teeth that reminded
me how rich this sick fuck is and walks him and I over to this corner that was
private in the airport and opens her cover up thing and stands there with her
hands on her hips so we can stare at her body. She asked how our flight was
but did not wait for the answer and puts her arms over Richards shoulders and
says a few words into his ear and then gives him the longest and most
passionate kiss I ever saw. I am telling you that there is NOBODY on this
earth who could TOUCH MY Richard without me killing them. NO FUCKING BODY. I
stood there and was amazed. I was amazed she had the balls to do that right in
front of me- even knowing her I was amazed at such balls.I was amazed that
Richard and I both knew I was not going to do a fucking thing. I was amazed at
this woman's body. I mean I know her body by now, have seen it , seen all the
pictures, videos etc. All that being said, the 18 days of lifting 3x a day
pumped her up to an AMAZING degree- that's all I can say. Her back was towards
me when she was kissing Richard and her back was so defined, so muscular, such
a perfect V shape it was I am telling you ... ..sick. When she turned around
she commented on Richards erection and kept her left hand on his hard cock and
faced me. EVERY single muscle in her body was defined, huge, flexed, simply
incredible. Believe me I know muscular bodies ALL to well and hers is amazing.
I was dumbfounded and just staring at her as her slaves and b/f stood in such
a way that few if any could see what was going on as they encircled us. That
tight and perfectly fitting pink bikini could not control her muscles or her
nipples that were basically popping through to the other side! She said " like
my back?" "that is where my punching power comes from and not these" and she
did a double bicep flex. She saw I was dumbfounded and I saw Richard has a
fucking erection popping through the top of his jeans. She reminded me that
she has been lifting a lot which was an understatement. I stared at her and
was trying to wrap my mind around the fact that she just did not purchase
those muscles in the past few weeks at a local store but those fucking
buldging muscles were under her skin when she beat the shit out of me! Just
picture the most muscular fitness person and add on more and then make her the
best fighter you could imagine and that was what I was staring at. She then
grabbed Richard by the collar and told BOTH of us to do the routine. That
mother fucking routine. Without a word we both did it exactly right. First
kissing both sides of her ribs and then dead center on her defined and I mean
DEFINED 6 pack and then she did another double bicep pose and we each kissed
and I mean kissed her biceps and then kissed each fist and she told us to
"respect them" which I thought meant kiss them a lot which we did and then we
each kissed, through her bikini, her breasts. Her nipples were so hard and big
it was literally scary. She then went chest to chest with me and kissed me the
same way she did Richard. Look I have been with 2 women before but trust me
that MEN are my thing but here I am making out or being made out with and I
knew I had no choice but I have to admit I got into it. I was turned on
feeling her body. I love muscle for sure but she just has a something special
I cannot describe- like a power. Fact is mostly her back- it is off the hook
in terms of definition and I could literally feel the power. With the heals,
the working out and looking SO much bigger then I remember it was a wild time.
It was one of those "whew" times. I was horny as a mother and know I was going
to tackle Richard and fuck him for an hour. What I was thinking about and I
know Richard was to since we spoke about it was------- I fought this woman and
lost so badly and now after all of her muscles were actually showing, combined
with her skills, I realize I had no chance against her- just to strong- there
is no weak part of her for me to attack. I mentioned once that she has the
body type where if she did not lift weights for a period of time and wearing
certain clothes one would NEVER know that under those clothes was the body I
was looking at and "worshipping" via the "routine" right here at the airport.

The slaves got our suitcases and put them in the back of this van they had. As
we walked to the van she held both of our hands and I was in my own place
knowing everyone is staring at her and now us ( ME) and I have to admit that
attention was pretty cool. The three of us were in the back seat with Karen in
the middle and me and Richard on either side. We pulled out of the parking
area and Karen takes her bikini top off and without a word we both started
sucking her breasts. Besides knowing she loves that it was just a natural
thing to do it felt like. As I was sucking her breasts I felt my pussy getting
wet. Her fucking slaves, who Karen agreed beforehand to let me fight these
fuckers who I hated so much- more then I can tell you right now- remember I
was forced to suck these guys off TWICE after my beating. I swear I can still
taste my mouth filling up with their cum as Karen stood there and watched over
us like laboratory rats. So her slaves in the front seat turned around as we
are sucking her tits and she is saying things like " make mommy feel good"
"suck my breasts my little bitches and stay healthy" anyways the slaves are
asking Karen WHEN not IF I can suck them off. I ignored it but TRUST me I was
wanted the van to stop just so I could beat the living shit out of these 2
assholes. After about 15 minutes of sucking her breasts she grabbed my hand
and directed MY hand towards MY pussy and basically had me finger myself to
climax. As I was doing that she kissed me on the lips and told me to "stay
calm" "remember I do not want to beat the crap out of you" and she gets on her
knees and pulled Richards shorts off. I think he exploded the moment her mouth
touched his cock!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No exaggeration. Even though I was getting
off myself I had to laugh as she did. She still sucked him dry as he rolled
his hands all over her back and shoulders which were I have to say dangerous
looking weapons. It was an INCREDIBLE ride to the resort to say the least. We
all spoke for a few minutes when the slaves turned around and asked again, and
I am quoting "Karen, please have Carmen suck our cocks dry on the beach" I
looked up at Karen and her eyes told me that I would be able to fight these
guys before I left and everything would be OK as promised.

I am not going to go through each day of vacation since that would be boring
but instead will give highlights.

The resort- well it was nothing like I ever saw or even dreamed of being at.
Breath taking in every way. Private, classy, quiet, amazing fountains and
landscaping, people everywhere dressed in white looking to help in any way
possible. A beautiful glass enclosed gym that faced the Carribean Sea. Since I
know many will ask, I did workout with her 2x and her lifts were as follows:
she benched 190 for 8 reps and did that 4x. I did 140 for the same amount.
Barbell curls with 70 for 12 reps 4x where I did 40. I beat her doing dips
where I did 7 sets of 12 where she did 6!!!!! She was pressing 45 lb dumbbells
for 4 sets of 12 where I did that with 30 and the beat went on. The woman is
insane. She also runs more then I ever can dream of and where I thought I was
GREAT on the jump rope she is better. It is what it is as they say. Our room
was gigantic and beautiful with a super king sized bed with pillows that had a
fragrant, fully stocked frig and like everything else at this resort just
beautiful. No kids allowed and some really beautiful people walking around. I
would say 3/4 of the women on the beach were topless and hands down the "crazy
one" had the best body this resort ever saw. She came into our room with her
little troop of losers behind her to make sure everything was OK. As soon as
she came in Richard like he was on auto pilot walked over and did the routine
to her but all the time she was looking at me. Her eyes shouted that I better
do the same and of course I did. So there we all stood kissing her in all the
pre-arranged spots as Richard and I sucked her breasts and fondled her body
that still amazed me in terms of it's muscular mass. I got to my knees, out of
respect, and pulled the two strings off her bikini bottom and ate her out as
Richard massaged her back and shoulders and she flexed for him.As I was eating
her pussy I could feel her flexing for Richard and clearly hear him
complimenting her. Again, women are not my thing but it just felt right. After
she came in my mouth I stood and hugged her as Richard kept sucking her
breasts and rubbing her down. She asked me if I was surprised at her muscles
which I was. She explained that this is how she gets after they see how big
she gets after pumping iron full time like she has been doing. I was honest
with her ( as always as she is honest with me) that if I would have known how
strong she really is I would never have fought her and of course add her
boxing skills and it was suicide. I measured her body the next day and every
morning of every fucking day as she requested. Her biceps measured 14.8 inches
(after her first workout but NOT including her AM workout), 39- 27-34 with 15
inch calves. Her whole body was harder then stone. I give her credit. I will
also say I really dislike her for what she did to me that morning and I know I
will never see her again which is PERFECT! She knows how I feel by the way so
I am not writing this out of school. Anyways, as we sat around in my room she
walked over to the door, totally naked, and let in her slaves and boyfriend.
She took a bag or something from her boyfriend and in a deadpan way said "
Carmen take off your clothes so the boys can see you". I was still wearing the
clothes I traveled in. I have to tell you I HATE taking orders like that but
understood I has zero choice plus I am proud of my physique of course so I
took off my T-shirt then bra and jeans and panties. As I stood there Karen
takes the package that her b/f gave her and starts rolling a joint. Again, I
was fucking shocked! Yes, I know we are in Jamaica but Richard and I never
smoke pot and the last time I did was in college a long time ago. I watched as
she rolled a joint and stared at her biceps moving every time she moved her
fingers. I was also noticing her shoulders- listen to me when I say they,
attached to those biceps and forearms are dangerous weapons- period All eyes
were on her and I just froze their and looked at everyone staring at her and
just wished and hoped that someday I would be able to beat the mother fucker
out of this self centered bitch, but I know better. Anyways, she rolls the
joint and then her boyfriend lights it for her and there she is naked and
dangerous ( I guess I am too!!!!) and she is inhaling deep and blowing out
mountains of smoke. She asked if we wanted of course but declined but her
little followers all did. Then the bullshit started. Karen began to hold
court, meaning she spoke and we listened. First she goes over to me and tells
me to pose so I do and then she told me to stand there and put my hands to the
side which of course I did. She lightly slapped me in the face and threw 4
lightening quick soft jabs into my gut but not hard. I got in my boxing stance
automatically and said " Please Karen you told me there would be none of this"
and I was ready if I had to to fight this crazy lady again but BELIEVE me I
did not want to. She laughed and told me to put my hands down before she
breaks my jaw and laughed again and my hands went down. She then went through,
verbally, our fight. She explains how much she was looking forward to it since
so many people online told her about me. How beating me up "systematically"
was a lot of fun and then gave me some credit for having "stronger ABS then
90% of the faggy men out there" which made me laugh a little and Richard of
course agreed with her. Then she got mean telling me how pathetic I looked as
I chopped her down like an old oak tree and broke down and through my plate of
muscles ( as she tapped my abs). That she knew it would take a long time to
recover from that beating and that was the point so never to forget her- it
was like being at a fucking lecture as she preached all of this. She told me
that she did not plan to knock me out on the trainers table like she did but
it was spontaneous and shouldn't have done it although she never apologized.
And then she faces me where are breasts are touching and her back is to her
slaves and said " I especially liked seeing you sucking the big juicy cocks of
my slaves and seeing your sore jaw fill up with their warm cum and seeing you
swallow it like a knocked out fighter should ... ... .then she winked and I
knew then I would in fact have my opportunity at revenge with these 2
assholes. Yes, I sucked her boyfriend off too but that I enjoyed and looked
forward to fucking this man during the week. He is a hunk and a half. Then she
went on talking about her body on and on how strong she is, blah blah ... .and
asked if anyone wants to fight her right now which of course, DUH no.. Just
like that she says to her boyfriend "get me dressed" and he put the bikini
back on and says to Richard and I to get in bed. What the fuck? She orders her
team to sit on the floor away from the bed and they do of course. Then she
tells me again and reminds me she hates repeating herself so get into bed with
Richard and make love to him ... .now. I said Karen I mean in front of these
assholes and you and your b/f? I could see Richard already taking his clothes
off and in bed. Richard says " cmon babe please don't get her angry. It was
like WTF????? She walks over to me and goes right at it and starts kissing me
and walks me into the wall- I was trapped but within a few minutes of kissing
her and feeling her body ( I love muscular bodies like mine and all the
gymnasts I knew and know and feeling hers was I have to say pretty awesome
knowing how good a boxer she is) Then sticks her finger up my butt and I
jumped and moaned and that was new for me, ha ha. And within minutes I was
thrown into bed with my delicious hubby and fucked him long and hard and rough
in front of all of them. Richard as always did great and took the numerous
slaps to his face without crying or embarrassing me. We both orgasmed
together. As he was lying on my chest and in my arms she snaps her fingers and
her assholes stood up and she told me that she would see us for dinner at 8
and walks out. VERY interesting first day, ha ha.

Most of the rest of the week was uneventful. MOST I said. We relaxed in the
sun, did all the water sports, took massages and just had fun. Karen and I
spent a LOT of one on one time together and I learned a lot about her. Very
bright, well educated with her Law degree which I respect a lot, wealthy
family, I know all about her sisters and brother and parents and she speaks
several languages such as English, Hebrew, something called Yiddish which
sounds like Hebrew to me, some Russian and Polish and even Spanish but thank
Jesus I am better at something then her ha ha ha. Her AM routine is fucking
nuts 365 days a year for something like 9 years- I told you about this is
other stories about her. But her working out with weights 3x a day is to much-
she looks like she can knock down a fucking mule and I told her that and she
stopped lifting the following day- she actually listened to me, ha ha .She has
many really cool qualities but she is obsessed with herself and I understand
she has a lot to be proud of but still. She told me all about her fist
fighting days and that was really really nuts. When she knocked me out in the
trainers room it was pretty much barefisted and that was just ONE punch so I
could see her doing great bare fisted. Interesting lady but thrilled I will
never see her again, ever!

The ol' strapon. She mentioned to me she was bringing "her favorite strap on"
on vacation but thought she was kidding ... .she wasn't. On nigh number 2 she
granted me permission to sleep with her boyfriend. I won't go into details
except to say 4 orgasms later I had the best time ever. He is a gentleman, a
stud, a great attentive lover and as opposed to most men, including
"experienced" gym rats and bb's HE KNOWS how to work a woman with muscles like
me. Really knows the do's and dont's and it was FABULOUS. This man can fuck!!
On the third night we had an amazing dinner nearby in this old mansion- just
us ( her assholes, b/f and Richard of course) and violin music etc. I thought
I bought some great outfits ( with her money) but because she is, well rich ,
in my opinion, her outfits were just so gorgeous. Everything from earings to
nail polish and in between matched. Every outfit was cut to her incredible
body and she always looked, well, like famous or something is the best way I
can describe it. I was living a life of luxury through Karen of course, with
multiple massages each day both on the beach topless and in the spa, nail and
skin treatments daily and fresh foods like I never tasted. Maybe she looks
like she does because she lives like this more often? Who knows? Her muscles
were tan, round, vascular and she carries herself with the confidence I
thought I used to have but never really did compared to her. Anyway, we drank
a lot and her and her team smoked pot a lot too. We were all pretty smashed
and went back to her suite to "relax" which was fine. There awaited us some
more food and drinks all being served by 3 very nice Jamaican ladies who could
not do enough for us. I never drank so much in my life I have to say and both
Richard and I were feeling relaxed and great. Having fucked her boyfriend and
fucking Richard non-stop was fulfilling and glorious. Yes, there are always
some downers. Like following Karen to the gym and trying to keep up with Ms.
Competitive which I described above, doing the routine like 5x a day all over
the resort and in front of people or at least where they could see was
bullshit but we had to do it. But all in all so far it was worth it. OK, so
there we are in the suite and Karen is being Karen bragging and everyone
talking about her and asking her questions. She disappeared for a few minutes
and told everyone to come to the TV room where we watched about an hour of her
fight DVD's from different parts of her life. I saw about half of them already
but the other half were pretty outrageous. A lot of fist fighting which is
totally sick, lots and lots of blood and very fucked up people. Seeing her
fuck with people like that and so badly beat the living mother fucker out of
them made me feel that the beating she gave me was mild. She had grown men
crying like babies, women knocked unconscious and post fight interviews where
these same people would break down crying hysterically at times- amazing stuff
and seeing her body change from the ages of 20 something on was pretty neat
too. And keeping with her honesty she had DVD's of her losing some fights too.
A classic one was where she was beating on some guy pretty bad and he lands a
left hook that KO'd her and then hearing the cheers from that KO was deafening
and seeing her on her hands and knees giving this guy a blowjob was classic
Karen, ha ha. So after the last dvd we all were talking and asking her
questions and she stood up and for at LEAST 10 minutes did shadow boxing for
us. The room was stone quiet during this as I studied every move and the men
just played with themselves. Her speed was as I remember amazing and she was
very into the whole thing since as usual she was the focus of everyone's
attention. She stood there at attention breathing a little hard with the light
layer of sweat covering her body. We all applauded when she was done. She gave
us that white pearly Karen "I know I am special" smile and told the slaves to
leave and left the four of us in her suite with the Jamaicans outside with the
food and drink. The slaves were instructed to tell them to leave. Karen told
me to stand up and she kissed me and slowly undressed me and for the next 15
minutes played with my body as I was told to stand with my hands by my side
and not to move. VERY difficult to just stand there as she played with my
nipples and muscles and told me how good my body was-I was oozing ha ha I
swear. She then told Richard to stand up and take off his clothes and kiss me
which he did and I loved as they both watched or at least I thought they were
watching. Because when I opened my eyes, she was standing there with this
gigantic black dildo strapon thing. I was mildly startled as she pushed
Richard out of the way and told me to sit on the couch in front of the men.
She gently grabbed me by the head and told me to "suck her cock" I looked up
not sure if she was serious but as I looked into her eyes I knew she was. This
is nothing I was excited to do especially since making out with Richard simply
puts me in the mood to fuck his head off . But I know my place and started
sucking this huge black dildo and she starts shoving it deeper and deeper and
now is grabbing my hair and she is getting off on this and in the meantime
that thing was choking me I swear. I learned that by her pushing this thing in
my mouth a part of the dildo is hitting her pussy and getting her off ...
.anyway I am sucking this thing and she puts my hands on her abs as I am
sitting there and she is standing over me- she is saying a lot of shit the
whole time. Calling me a weak bitch, her bitch, telling me to suck harder and
go deeper or she would jab me into a new world, she was flexing a lot b/c each
time she did I would hear the men comment ... .eventually she came but I was
still not allowed to remove that thing from my mouth. She told Richard to help
me so there we were BOTH of us sucking this thing as she moaned in pleasure.
It did nothing for me except to wish that I could beat the MOTHER FUCKER out
of her and control her!!!! When she finally told me to stop sucking she
ordered me to lie down on the floor- I knew what was coming and was willing to
do it but it ended up as my top sexual experience of my life- I LOVED IT.
Ready? Ha ha.She got on top of me and chest to chest we were kissing or better
said she was kissing me. I started to rub her arms and back and got
soooooooooooooooooooooooo fucking into her muscles and power ( more the power)
that I was as turned on as ever before. We whispered things back and forth to
each other and she complimented me a lot especially about my D cup tits and
ABS and just writing about this right now has my nipples hard and my pussy I
feel is getting wet. She gently slipped the dildo into me and for the next
whatever minutes was awesome. She sat up at one point with that thing inside
me and was posing and shadow boxing and hard posing too and seeing her in that
position and watching both of them jerking off behind her was amazing. Two
huge climax's each was enough for me to die and go to heaven I swear to Jesus
Christ. We stayed in that position with that gigantic cock inside me and I
felt like a million bucks. When she finally took it out she stayed straddled
on top of me and had both men come over and lick and suck off my juices from
the dildo. THAT WAS OUTRAGEOUS!!! Something about knowing that both Karen and
I can beat the fuck out of our men was just fucking great. I dozed off a
little and Karen woke me up by whispering for me to turn over on my chest
because she wanted to fuck me in my ass. She says it as simple and direct as
that. I did not move right away and did not want to do it. She asked me, not
told me "do you want me to?" and I said no thanks. She told me to stand up and
she did too. I swear I did not see the punches but felt them. The hardest jab
ever to my lips followed by a triple jab to my eyes and lips and I was on my
ass looking up in a daze. In the daze I heard Richard yell " what was that
for" then I heard a slap and by then the fog was clearing as I was tasting
some blood and feeling some pain in my face. She stood over me and said " I
hate asking twice" and was in a boxing stance. Listen everyone, I was in a bad
way going from ectasy to humiliation and pain within 30 minutes. I knew I
could not fight her under the best of circumstances and certainly not in a
fist fight. Her body was looking like it was carved in fucking granite and
frankly I was intimidated which I am sure was part of her plan. I got up on my
elbows and apologized to her and looked at Richard who was holding his face
and in a fetus position on the couch with her b/f sitting next to him naked
and silent. I asked permission to stand up and she nodded a yes and I
apologized again and just did the "routine" on her knowing it makes her feel
good as she stayed in the boxing stance for a while. When I was done I got
down in the doggie position and in a moment she mounted me with the strap on.
Again, being 100% honest, it ended up being a FABULOUS experience. She fucked
in that position while playing with my tits and complimenting me the whole
time. She was into my triceps and was good about the whole thing. The climax
was deep and beautiful- really was. I put my head down to the floor when I
climaxed and she kept that thing in me even after her climax- which as usual
was loud, and massaged my back and neck as she did. She whispered an apology
to me for almost knocking me out ( her words) but what was momentous was she
actually said "I AM SORRY" I laughed inside and told her "please do not use
your fists on me ever again and leave Richard the fuck alone or I am willing
to fist fight you" that comment I learned later earned me her respect. It was
also the truth. If I had to protect Richard and end of in some Jamaican
hospital for a week it owud be worth it and I am willing to protect my man no
matter what. Anyways, she withdrew the dildo from my ass and sat there as both
men came over and were asked to suck it clean. Totally gross and I said so
which made her comment " you want to be my bitch and suck it clean?" I had no
comment to that as both men did there thing as I was asked to kiss her body
all over which I did without question. This night was the best sexual
experience of my life. Having her fucking me with that crazy dildo and her on
top with our nipples touching and me feeling her powerful arms and back and
her just taking total control of me was in fact a big time turn on. Seriously,
being vaginally fucked by her and having our bodies joined together that way
and feeling her power and seeing it in her eyes and feeling that huge thing
inside me was just amazing. The anal was a different sensation but also pretty
cool. We all slept in her suite together. Her and I in the bed and the men in
separate couches.

The next morning I witnessed her AM routine and was the "counter" for her
pushups. Her AM routine which she does according to her 365 days a year minus
some fasting days that she does for her religion, 5 I think she said, is
comprised of 1,500 crunches which she does strait though and 250 pushups in
sets of 50. Naturally, that is just the tip of the iceberg some days where she
does a million other things but that AM routine is done every day for I think
9 years now. I cannot even put into words what she looks like after that
workout. All I can say since I was a victim of her fists is, seeing that last
set or two of pushups and seeing her back, shoulders and triceps explode in
front of me and understanding that punch power comes from those muscle groups
I understand as CLEAR as anything her incredible power and why the night
before 3-4 jabs , not right hands just jabs, not only knocked me down but
almost out. The Force of those punches went through my whole body and were so
fast I did nto even see the first 2. PLEASE understand for those who really
don't know me that I have a GREAT chin and can and have taken many a punch
even by men weighing 170-190 and was never knocked out and rarely put down.

The remaining days were all fun- We never left the resort except 2x to eat
otherwise we stayed right there. A number of women came over to us as we swam
and played and asked us questions about our bodies and the most popular
question to Karen after "who are you? as if she was someone famous, was are
you one of those bodybuilders or something? When she told them she is a boxer
a floodgate of questions came her way. Thankfully few men bothered us since we
were always surrounded by 4 men.

The only other thing I will mention about the week in Jamaica is my fight vs
the slaves. I already went into why I had to fight these 2 assholes so I will
not repeat that. Karen arranged for both slaves to meet me about 1/10 of mile
down the beach where the resort ends and the golf course begins. It was about
30 feet of beach surrounded by trees and bushes so it was private. Karen
bought us all these MMA gloves which I never wore before- they are 4 oz gloves
and as close to a bare fisted fight that I want to know about. I was totally
PSYCHED to fuck these guys up big time so I was dressed wearing a yellow
sports bra, bikini bottoms and these black MMA gloves and mouthpiece hiding
behind these trees with Richard. Karen brought these losers to the spot with
the promise of me sucking them off here and then they could fuck me too. This
is so fucking great. So Karen brings them to the spot and I walk out from
behind the trees with Richard and they seem startled and their smiles turn to
frowns when they catch on I have these gloves on. Karen takes charge and says
" boys here she is, so first you fight her then you fuck her all day long" and
she throws down their equipment which was the same as mine. If you ever see 2
pussys make a million excuses well that was them. I told them Karen was right.
Fight me and win and I am your whore for the day. I am telling you I was so
excited to beat the mother of these worthless shits I could barely contain
myself. Eventually, the smaller one gets his gloves on. Note, both f these men
are very handsome, wonderful bodies but neither is a fighter. It took me about
2 minutes to knock the first one out cold. But it was #2, Neil, that I hated
the most. Neil was going to be punished. Once Eric woke up Karen dragged him
by his feet out of the way and told him to take off his shorts and sit which
he did. Neil!!! This man was going to die. He got in a boxing stance and all I
can say I beat him like a drum ... ..slowly and painfully until he dropped and
when he did I straddled his chest and began throwing BOMBS to his face and
after a few seconds of that Karen caught my arm before another blow and told
me "easy girl he is out cold 5 punches ago so stop" and I did. I sat on his
chest and waited for him to open his eyes and when he did I belittled him the
best I could but did something I regret but cannot write about since it
borders on extreme sexual abuse in my opinion. But what I will say is the
other thing I did to him which I regret is I knocked him out AGAIN maybe 15
minutes later. That is a very dangerous thing to do but I did. Seeing Eric
over Neils body trying to revive him gave me a feeling of power as Karen stood
over us all smirking approval. Both slaves are not X slaves of Karen and both
left the resort the next day. I felt relieved and complete and those MMA
gloves are fucking cool.

The end----- final thoughts- I am glad this chapter of my life is done. No
more Karen Z- finished. She is to hardcore in every way for me. I am glad I
experienced how the other half live thru that resort. I am glad Richard was
not hurt. I am thrilled I KO'd both of those men ... ... I want my life back
and did not have one since the Karen fight. I hate her and hope never to see
her again.

So now that I put this out to all of you feel free to contact me and when I
have time I will write about other fights I have had that were less stressful
then dealing with Karen. Love to all Carmen