The boxing lesson by M. C. Sally protects her boyfriend; by beating up the toughest man in the state. Sally stood motionless in mid-air, holding an iron cross on the rings. Her years of gymnastics training gave her strength way out of proportion to her size and she easily held her position until completing a perfect dismount. "Great dismount" the voice from behind her said. "Bob, I didn't know you were watching" Sally said as she gave her boyfriend a kiss on the cheek. Sally and Bob had been dating for nearly two years now, since they were both freshman in college, and he is the only boy that she has ever loved." I just came by to tell you that the frat boys and I came up with a great way to raise money for our new building at the fundraiser this Friday night". "How's that" Sally asked. " Well" Bob began" there's this guy called Tony the Tiger. He won the title of the toughest man in the state last year. He has a standing offer of three thousand dollars to anyone who can last in the ring with him for five minutes". "And?" Sally asked, liking this idea less and less to more she heard of it. " And, I'm going to fight him" Bob said proudly. "You" , Sally asked? "But Bob, the boxing you do in the gym won't help you against a tough brawler like Tony the Tiger-he'll kill you. Please don't go through with this", Sally pleaded. " It's too late Sally" Bob said, "the challenge has already been accepted. Besides, I don't have to win, just last five minutes-trust me Sally, I'II be fine. As Sally slowly put on her sweatshirt she thought to herself. . . . . and then smiled. They walked out of the gym together and started for home-they rented an apartment just off the campus-when suddenly Sally stopped. " Oh darn" , she said. " I completely forgot that I promised to help Jenny with something after school. You go on ahead Bob, I'II be home as soon as possible" . She kissed him on the cheek again and headed off in the opposite direction. " WHAM" the sound echoed off the walls of the weightroom. " POW, WHACK" Tony loved the sound his fist hitting the big bag. The only sound he loved more was the sound of his massive fist smashing into a helpless opponent as he grinds him to dust. He was alone, just the way he liked it. Nobody bothering him with stupid questions or silly pictures. He barely heard the door open and close behind him. Another fan come to "OOH" and " AWE" he thought to himself. When he turned around, he was surprised to see a beautiful girl with long blond hair walking towards him. " Are you Tony the tiger" she asked him softly. " The one and only" he replied, " lost your way girlie" . " No, actually I've been wanting to learn how to box and somebody told me that you were about the best boxer around. So who better to take lessons from" , Sally said. Tony looked down at the pretty,little girl and thought to himself " I'll humor her for a little while and then I'll take her" . " All right, he said, " I'll show you a few things, but I fight without gloves, gloves are for weaklings" . Sally put down her purse and removed her sweatshirt. She tied her long pretty blond hair back into a pony tail and stepped up to Tony. Had anyone have been there, the scene would have looked surreal-a five foot-six inch 140 pound girl facing off against a six foot-five inch 260 pound man- winner of the 'toughest man in the state'contest no less. As Sally approached Tony he held up his powerful arms and said" now girlie, try to hit me" . " Like this" she said as she shot a lightning quick jab straight to Tony's jaw. The punch didn't hurt Tony(it wasn't intended to)but it did annoy him. " Lucky shot" he said. Putting his arms up again he said" try it now-when I'm ready". This time Sally faked to his midsection forceing him to drop his guard. She then slammed another jab into Tony's jaw-this time a little bit harder. " Gotcha again" she said and giggled" this is easy,tee hee hee". By now Tony was getting angry-REAL ANGRY." O.K.girlie,now you made me mad". . " Oh,you poor baby", Sally said playfully, " should I be scared now" ?That did it. Tony decided it was time to teach this girl some respect, she wanted a boxing lesson, he'll give her one. He began to throw real punches at her, hard punches. Punches that would have brought down the toughest of men. But Sally easily blocked or avoided them, laughing as she did. " Is this the best you've got Mr. Tiger? Maybe we should call you Tony the pussycat-tee hee hee" she giggled. As Tony became angrier, he also became reckless,leaving himself open to Sally's counterpunches. Unlike Tony, her punches always found their mark. Her lightning speed and accuracy soon began to show results. It wasn't long before Tony's lip and nose were bleeding. " You've got to protect your face" Sally told him after peppering him with ten straight punches to his head" . When he tried to do that, he left his mid-section wide open. " Of course that makes it easier to hit your tummy" Sally said as she blasted several hard shots into his stomach. " I guess what you really need is four hands" she laughed. By now Tony was helpless. In less than five minutes he had been beaten to a pulp by a girl half his size, who seemed to be having the time of her life. Sally stopped hitting him and stepped back. She admired her handiwork. Standing before her was a battered and beaten man, barely able to stand. She made a fist and held it a few inches from his jaw. " Punch" she said softly as she connected. It wasn't a hard punch. But at this stage a breeze would have knocked Tony over; Sally's playful punch was more than enough. With a loud " thud" Tony the tiger hit the floor. Sally walked over to her purse, took out her hairbrush, undid her ponytail, walked back to Tony, sat down on his chest and comely began to brush her beautiful hair. " OOOH, you make such a comfy seat" she said. As she looked down at the battered man beneath her she said" by now you're probably wondering who I am and why I did this to you. My name is Sally-and that's all you need to know about me. As to why I beat you up; it's like this. On Friday evening, you're going to step into the ring at the university against my boyfriend. As I understand it, if he survives five minutes with you he wins $3, 000. You, my friend, are going to let him do it. Because if you don't-if you so much as hurt him in anyway then I'm going to come into the ring myself and what I did to you now will seem like a massage to what I'll do to you then, do you understand?Tony didn't answer right away-he was still in shock. Sally leaned over and grabbed him by the hair with force. " I asked you a question, answer me or I'll give you another boxing lesson" . Tony finally managed to speak. "I'll let him win. I promise. Anything you say. Please don't hurt me anymore,he pleaded. Sally smiled. " That's a good boy" she said as she patted him on the head. " I hope, for your sake, that you don't forget". As Sally sat on top of him she had an urge that she couldn't explain. She wasn't,by nature,a cruel person.In fact her friends consider her to be one of the kindest,sweetest people you'd ever meet.But in that gym,after beating up Tony the tiger,something came over her.She felt she just had to bring him down a few more pegs.So that there would be no doubt whatsoever in his macho mind that a gorgeous,sexy girl had done this to him, Sally took her long, beautiful hair and playfully fluffed it in Tony's face. She teased him as she did so. "What's the matter tough guy? Is a little girl like me too tough for you?" She began to hit him with her hair."I could beat you up with just my pretty hair,tee hee hee". As she continued she became very,very aroused.So much so that she didn't even hear Tony crying until after she had an orgasm-the best one she ever had.She smiled down at the broken man beneath her."Thank you,Tony for a lovely boxing lesson. We'll have to do this again sometime.I had so much fun-tee hee hee". With that,Sally got up and left the gym;leaving the battered Tony the tiger lying on the floor..........crying. FRIDAY NIGHT " I did it, I did it" Bob shouted as he raised his hands in the air. " I survived five minutes with Tony the tiger-he only hit me once" . Bob was ecstatic, and so was the crowd. Bob had dominated the fight from beginning to end. Only once did he get careless, when he let down his guard and Tony hit him with a jab to the jaw. For some reason Tony didn't follow up on his advantage. Instead, he had the look of fear on his face. Bob didn't understand why, he only knew that Tony had blown his only chance to get him. After a few seconds, Bob resumed the attack; and continued it until the bell sounded. When the bell rang, Tony left the ring immediately. If anything, the look of terror on his face increased after the fight was over. He had to find Sally; he had to explain to her that the punch he threw was just an accident. He found Sally comely sitting near Bob's corner. With great trepidation he approached her. " Sally, I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to hit him honest I didn't" . Sally smiled up at Tony. " I know you didn't hit him on purpose" she said, " because if you had-you'd be on the way to the hospital by now. It was just a reflex action. You're just lucky you didn't hurt him,that's all". She rose and patted Tony on the head. " You were a good boy tonight. And now-if you will excuse me-I have to congradulate my brave boyfriend" . Sally climbed into to ring and gave Bob a long, passionate kiss. " You're my hero" she said. As she hugged him, Sally looked down at Tony. . . . . and winked.