The Rookie
By CoEd Boxer
The Story of a woman's first mixed boxing match

I waited nervously for the doorbell to ring, signaling that my opponent 
had arrived. Kathy was there for some moral Support, and to make sure I 
wasn't getting in over my head. 

I had been training for about 10 weeks in preparation for my first fight 
against a man. Kathy and the other girls had helped teach me how to get 
the most power behind my punches, and also a few "tricks" to make sure I 
could get control of a fight if a client ever started to get out of 
hand. 

I had spent countless hours working the heavy bag, done thousands of 
sit-ups, jumped rope endlessly and shadow boxed to eliminate any holes 
in my defenses. I did pretty well against the other girls at work, but I 
had never been tested against a man. 

"Take it easy girlfriend" Kathy said. "You're ready for this" 

I swallowed nervously and went through my mental checklist again. 

Hands wrapped - check. 

Hair tied back - Check. 

Mouthguard - Check. 

Bikini top tied securely - Check. 

6 oz gloves for me- Check 

10 oz gloves for the client - Check. 

Kathy worked on the tension in my shoulders, trying to loosen up my 
muscles. 

I'm a pretty fit lady. I was involved in sports in high school, playing 
soccer and running track. But I always longed for something a little 
more physically challenging, and I progressed from cardio karate to Kick 
boxing, and now to full fledged boxing. 

I stood up, faced the mirror and shadow boxed. I surveyed my attire and 
admired the way I looked. My red Bikini top was flirtatious enough to 
titillate my opponent without running the risk of having my 37B breasts 
flop out in the middle of the fight. My black, high cut panties 
accentuated my slender, muscular legs, and from behind my butt cheeks 
peeked out occasionally to tease anyone who got a rear view. 

"Don't worry, you like just fine" I heard Kathy say. "This guy is going 
to get a hard on the minute he walks through that door. He'll be so 
distracted by your body that he won't even see what hits him" 

I nodded nervously and swallowed again. It was easy for her to say. 
Kathy had been fighting men for money for almost 4 years. 

BRRIINNGGG! The doorbell rang. It was almost time. 

Kathy went out to the front to meet our customer. My opponent. I could 
hear their muffled voices as they took care of the financial details, 
and Kathy made sure this guy wasn't some whacko. Finally Kathy came back 
in. 

"He's OK. Paid cash. He looks like he's a little out of shape. Kind of 
on the small side. I bet he weighs about 165lbs, so he isn't some 
giant." 

I nodded again, not knowing what to say. 

"According to Dottie, when she booked the fight she found out that this 
is the guy's first time fighting a girl, and he claims that he never 
boxed before. This should be a good fight to get your feet wet on." 

I slipped on my robe and followed Kathy out to the ring. 

Kathy was going to stick around for the fight. Usually we use an 
automated timer to do the rounds, but since this was my first fight she 
wanted to be there just in case something happened. 

"Jenny, this is Rob. Rob, Jenny." 

I could see that Rob was as nervous as I was as I walked over to 
introduce myself. 

Rob had stripped down to a pair of Biker pants, and had clumsily wrapped 
his hands. He was about 5'-11" tall, weighed about 160 - 170 lbs and 
looked slightly out of shape. I could see his adam's apple working 
overtime as he swallowed repeatedly while Kathy set the ground rules. 

Once the formalities were done we stepped into the ring. I bounced 
lightly on my toes and slipped off my robe. 

I could see Rob's eyes widen as he saw my bikini. I couldn't help but 
smile a bit as he squirmed around a little to give his dick some room in 
those tight short as he got hard. 

"OK folks" I heard Kathy say. "Put in your mouthpieces and let's get 
going." 

The bell rang for round one, and  was in my first mixed boxing bout. 

I moved out to the center of the ring and extended my left hand to touch 
gloves with Rob. He cautiously obliged and quickly pulled his left back 
to guard his face. 

I decided to play it cautious at first, to see what kind of moves this 
guy had. He outweighed me by 30+ pounds, but I was about as tall as he 
was. Rob kind of shuffled his feet around the ring. I danced lightly on 
my toes, circling Rob and looking for openings. 

Rob tried pushing out a left jab, it came up short, but I blocked it 
anyway. I wanted to get an idea of how strong he was. Not too bad, but 
I'd seen better power during my sparring sessions. 

I kept dancing and circling. I was starting to loosen up now and work 
into a good sweat. I felt the first beads of perspiration drip done the 
side of my face as I started to warm up. 

Rob tried another awkward jab that I slipped easily. I noticed that he 
brought his left hand back low and filed that away for future reference. 

I figured it was time to test his defense now. I danced to my right, 
then reversed direction and popped a jab of my own. The guy blocked it, 
but my punch pushed his gloves back into his own face. I flicked out 
another jab as I circled left, and watched as it glanced off the side of 
his face. 

I could se in his eyes that he was worried. That put me a little more at 
ease. I spent most of the round dancing and jabbing. Landing some, and 
watching as he slipped and blocked the other punches. 

By the end of the round his face was a little red from the peppering he 
was taking. He didn't land a single punch at all when the bell rang 
ending the first round. 

I went back to my corner where Kathy met me. 

"nice work. You look good out there" she complimented me. 

"I think I'm gonna be OK with this" I replied. "he doesn't seem to be 
very good". 

"You'll be just fine. But remember, he paid a lot of money for this 
fight. Don't discourage him too much, so he'll come back again another 
time." 

"OK" I replied. And I started to fidget impatiently in my corner. The 
fight was scheduled to go up to 8 two minute rounds. I was getting 
really excited about hitting this guy. And it was more than just an 
adrenaline rush, it was like boxing with this guy was making me horny. 

DING! The bell rang for round two and I leaped off my stool. 

Rob moved out more cautiously and we met in the center of the ring. I 
could tell that he was getting a little worried, but he wasn't afraid 
yet. His mind was racing trying to figure out a way to do something in 
the fight. 

Well I was not about to let him have the chance. 

I fired a hard jab at his face. Once again, he blocked it, but the force 
of the punch knocked his own gloves back into his face. 

This time I followed with a left hook. He wasn't expecting it, and the 
punch crashed home with a satisfying THWACK! on his cheek. Rob stumbled 
to his left and backed away from me. 

I was really getting turned on now by the idea of beating this man to a 
pulp. I felt that electricity in my body like when I made love. My 
breasts were almost tingling, and I knew my nipples must be sticking way 
out. 

I followed Rob and swung another left hook at his ribs. This time Rob 
Blocked it with his elbow, but he left his head wide open for my right 
hand. 

I powered home a straight right that landed on his right eye, snapping 
his head back. I knew this punch hurt him, because his legs went sort of 
wobbly. 

I moved forward and pushed him back towards the corner. He stumbled back 
against the ring post and bent down to cover up. 

He didn't offer much resistance as I moved forward. I tried another left 
hook, and buried it in his soft ribs. He grunt and sagged to the side 
while I hammered aright hand down at his head. The punch grazed his ear 
and knocked his gloves away from his face. Seizing the advantage I 
ripped a beautiful uppercut to his chin. 

Rob's head snapped up, and I could see the glassy look in his eyes. His 
legs buckled and he fell to his knees. As he pitched forward I held my 
ground and let his face fall against my crotch. My legs quivered with 
excitement as his face slid down the inside of  my sweaty thigh. 

I backed off and Kathy began to count. 

1...2...3... 

Rob stayed on his knees, shaking his head to clear the cobwebs. 

4...5...6..... 

He started to rise slowly and Kathy broke off the count "Take it easy!" 
she hissed at me. "We want him to come back. Let him feel like he's got 
a chance." 

I nodded and moved forward slowly. Rob Covered up again, but this time I 
made sure my punches landed on his arms and shoulders. I cuffed him 
around a bit, but didn't do any serious damage. I was still rather 
aroused by getting the chance to beat this poor guy around. I could feel 
my pussy getting wet from excitement as I punched him. 

The round seemed to end too quickly. The bell rang and I whirled away to 
show off my ass. When I got to my corner I could see that Rob was not 
done yet. He was breathing heavily, and looked kind of beat up. He had a 
mouse under his left eye, and his hair was pretty wild. He breathed 
heavily in his corner, but I noticed that he had a tremendous hardon. In 
fact, the bulge in his pants was bigger than most. A part of me wanted 
to see him whip it out, but that was strictly against company policy. 

Kathy had gone over to check him out. I saw him nod his head. 

Kathy came back to talk to me before ringing the bell for the next 
round. 

"Good job there at the end of that round. Just don't beat him up to 
much, and he'll probably be too tired after another round or two." 

"Sounds good by me" I replied. "I kinda like this" 

"I'll bet you do" Kathy replied with a sly wink. 

DING! The bell rang for round 3. Time to go and play patty cake with 
this guy. 

I moved forward to meet Rob in the center of the ring. He had a wary 
look about him, but he kept his guard up. Not too tired yet. 

I fired a lazy jab that thudded softly into his gloves. He still hadn't 
really laid any leather on me, just a few glancing blows that nicked my 
shoulders and arms. 

I fired another jab at Rob's face, but this time he ducked under it and 
bulled in with a right hand to my body. 

I wasn't prepared for it, and his glove slammed into my ribs hard. 

"Uunnnfff" I grunted as I covered up quickly. 

But Rob kept pushing forward, driving me back to the ropes. 

His punches kind of flailed at me without much effect. But as I came up 
against the ropes he forced me back. 

Instinctively my hands flew up to keep my balance and to keep me from 
falling backwards over the ropes. Rob lifted a left uppercut that 
smashed into my right breast and sent  a wave of pain over my entire 
body. 

I tried to cover up to protect my tit, and a right cross rammed into my 
cheek bone, making me see stars. 

I tried to remember what Kathy and the others had taught me to do when I 
was hurt. I grabbed on to his shoulders and pulled him in close. I could 
feel the moisture and hair on his chest as my own breasts rubbed against 
him. He was breathing heavily with the exertion, and he had a certain 
smell that was familiar. I couldn't place it, but I had smelled it 
before. 

My head cleared a little bit, but Rob was trying to squirm free of my 
hold. He brushed his hard crotch against me and I felt his dick on my 
thigh. That sparked the juices again. And in a way, it rejuvenated me. 

I pushed Rob off me and spun off the ropes. My breast was still 
throbbing with the pain, but it was bearable now. 

Rob rushed at me again, but this time I was prepared. I timed an 
overhand right that caught him on the forehead as he came in. the punch 
slowed him down a little, but he still managed to nail my right tit with 
a left hook. 

The punch was not as hard as the first one, but it still hurt like hell. 

I fired back a left hook of my own that Rob partially blocked. 

He then fired a right hand that crushed my left breast. 

The pained seared through me like a flash of fire. I bent down to cover 
up and protect my aching tits. 

Rob poured in to try and work me over. 

I stayed hunched over as he moved in close. His punches weren't very 
effective. I managed to block them pretty well. 

As the pain started to lessen I found myself staring at the bulge in his 
pants. 

Out of nowhere I felt his leather glove pound my chin upwards. My head 
snapped back, and it was MY turn to slump to my knees. I was dazed, but 
I didn't go entirely down. Instead I found myself right in front of the 
bulge in his pants. I stared at it for a moment and realized that Rob 
was enjoying seeing me "mesmerized" by his cock. 

DING! The bell rang, and Rob went back to his corner. I struggled back 
to my feet and flopped heavily on the stool in my corner. 

"You got careless Dammit!" I heard Kathy whisper angrily. "Or is this 
your twisted way of making feel like he's got a chance?" 

Kathy's words stung me, and wounded my pride. I KNEW I was better than 
this guy. But here he was getting the better of me. I could feel that my 
right breast was swelling a little bit. I imagine that there would be a 
pretty good bruise there later. 

I decided that I was going to show this joker who was boss. 

Kathy was talking to me, but I didn't really pay attention. All I wanted 
was to hear that bell ring so I could go out there and beat the crap out 
of this guy. 

DING! Round four was under way. 

I rose and moved again to the center of the ring. Rob came forward with 
a look of confidence in his eyes. 

Time to do something about that. I fired a left jab that slipped his 
guard and flattened his nose. I followed with a right hand that glanced 
off his temple. 

Again Rob tried to bull in under my extended right arm, but this time I 
was ready. As he wound up his left hook and aimed it at my tits I lifted 
a left uppercut of my own to his chin and ripped it with all the 
strength I could muster. 

My glove hit him right on the chin and lifted him out of his crouch. His 
left hook swung weakly around and his leather grazed both my tits. 

This time instead of pain from his punch I felt that excitement again. 
My nipples popped out as I felt that rush coming over me. 

Rob's hand were lower now and I fired a straight right that landed on 
his left cheek. Sweat flew from his head as he absorbed the blow. And 
again, his legs started to betray him. 

But I was going to savor this. I moved closer and used some lighter 
punches to herd Rob into the corner. 

It was time to work the body and I dug a left hook to his ribs. 

Rob groaned with the impact of the punch, but he didn't go down. I fired 
another hook that caught him on the shoulder and straightened him back 
up again. 

Rob crouched over a little bit to try and cover up. I decided to play 
with him, and used my punches to slam his own gloves into his face. 

I was getting so excited, and I suddenly realized what Rob smelled like 
- it was sex. He was excited just like me, and he smelled like sex. 

By now I was very horny, and I needed to get some sort of release. I 
moved close to Rob and forced myself against him, rubbing my body 
against him. 

I was getting really wet, and I was full of energy. But I wanted this to 
last awhile. 

So I used some more of those pitty pat punches. Lightly cuffing Rob's 
head and body as he leaned almost helpless in the corner. 

I have to give Rob credit, he did try to fight back a little. He threw a 
soft right hand that smacked me in the face. 

The punch didn't really hurt - in fact it turned me on even more. 

I moved in close again to rub myself against him. I ground my crotch 
against his dick and found to my pleasure that it was still nice and 
stiff. It felt good to feel his cock near my pussy, and it was all I 
could do to keep from ripping both our pants off right there. 

Instead I backed up. Rob tried to throw a left hook, but it simply 
grazed my breasts. 

To taunt him I shook my chest at him, knowing that it was teasing him. 

As he leaned against the corner I put left hand on his right shoulder to 
hold him up. 

I launched a right hand that slammed right into his face. I felt the 
weight of his body as his legs started to give way, but I managed to 
hold him up. 

I switched to holding him with my right hand, and pounded a left hand to 
his stomach. Rob folded forward and his head rested on my breasts. I 
held him up as I enjoyed the feeling of his face on my tits. I pulled 
him close and sort of smothered him. 

That seemed to wake him up a little as he thrashed about to get a breath 
of air. 

I was so excited, it was like I was having sex. My legs quivered and I 
knew that I was going to cum soon. 

I let Rob's head go free and I looked at him. 

He swayed there in the corner, hands dangling at his sides. 

It was time. 

I reached back and threw a beautiful left hook that plowed into Rob's 
face, spinning him sideways. 

As he rebounded off the ropes I fired a perfect straight right to his 
mouth. 

It was like everything was in slow motion. 

I saw the punch hit Rob in the face, and the beads of perspiration flew 
off him as his head snapped backwards. His knees buckled and he pitched 
forward. 

This time I let him slide all the way down my body, feeling his face 
pull my bikini top off my right tit and then down my abdomen. 

Instead of letting him slump all the way to the floor I grabbed the back 
of Rob's head and forced it into my crotch. 

I moaned as I ground his face into my pussy and I shuddered as I came. 

I let Rob fall the rest of the way to the canvas and slumped weakly 
against the ropes myself. 

Rob rolled over, and I could see that there was a big stain on his 
crotch too. 

Apparently I wasn't the only one who enjoyed the fight. 

"What the hell are you doing?" I vaguely heard Kathy scream at me. 

"We can't go around knocking all the customers out. We could be in big 
trouble. 

"You better get back to the locker room while I figure out how to deal 
with this. God I hope the guy doesn't sue us." 

 I didn't quite know what to say, so I did as she asked. 

I went back to the locker room and stripped of my gloves and clothes. 

I took a shower and gingerly felt my breasts to survey the damage. A 
little bruising perhaps, but nothing permanent. 

When I came out of the shower Kathy was waiting for me. I expected to be 
fired, but I had decided that it was worth it. It had been one of the 
most overpowering orgasms I had ever had. 

"Seems like you're the lucky one girlfriend" Kathy said. 

"What do you mean? Is he going to sue us? Is he going to sue me?" I 
asked 

Kathy Laughed. "Not quite girlfriend. Actually, he said it was better 
than he had ever hoped for. In fact he booked a re-match for next month, 
and he offered to pay double." 

I decided right then and there that I was going to do just fine at this 
profession.