Would you buy this video ? Sandi uses her fists in the ring and boxes a man near to death I had agreed to box a girl named Sandi Stone for a group of wealthy people. I was getting paid a bundle, so I didn't care who I fought. Two days before the match I got a call from her. The call lasted for about ten minutes. Only one part stood out in my mind. The last part. She had said: "There's nothing I like better than to beat up men. I slaughter them for fun and profit. When I start to batter a man's body, I see his spirit dissolve. Then I smash his ego as I destroy his flesh. No man has ever been able to match my strength. No man can withstand my punching power. One more thing! No man has ever hurt me. They all end up at my feet, beaten shattered hulks. I'm going to go topless when we fight so you will know that a female is smashing you. I'm going to bust you up real bad! My fists are going to beat you into a broken bloody pulp and I'm going to love every second of it! You're going to cry like a baby and beg me to stop the pain. You'll humiliate yourself in front of a girl to try and stop your torment. It won't work. I'll only stop when I want to! Or when you're dead!" Now as I lay in the hospital, I realize that I should have listened to the girl. I should have believed. Sandi sent me a professional video of the slaughter, complete with sarcastic female narration. I tried not to watch it but, something compelled me to view my destruction, over and over again, as I slowly recuperated from the terrible beating that the girl inflicted upon me. True to her word, Sandi came into the ring wearing only a pair of tight blue denim shorts and a pair of red, eight ounce, boxing gloves. She was even barefoot! The young girl was a true Amazon warrior, ready for battle. God, was she built! I mean BUILT. Her thickly muscled arms exploded with incredible power as she smacked her gloves together in anticipation of the upcoming battle. If her arms were even half as strong as they looked, I was in deep shit. Proud breasts stood out, high and firm, on her armor plated chest. The girl's stomach looked like corrugated steel. Someone told me that several men had broken their hands when they had hit her. I didn't believe him at the time. I did now. Her thighs were beyond description! They were so obviously powerful that no man could survive the full force of their deadly embrace. I thought that I was lucky that we were boxing, not wrestling, so that she couldn't wrap those deadly limbs around me. It turned out that I was wrong, so terribly wrong. {THE FEMALE NARRATOR SPOKE.} "HERE WE GO FOLKS! SANDI STONE VERSUS ANOTHER MALE OPPONENT. AT SIX-TWO AND TWO-FORTY, HE'S A BIT ON THE SMALLISH SIDE COMPARED TO SANDI'S USUAL VICTIMS. HE LOOKS GOOD THOUGH. HEAVILY MUSCLED, WITH NO FAT ON HIM. BUT, BEING A MAN, HIS STRENGTH WON'T COMPARE TO THAT OF THE FIVE-SIX, ONE-SEVENTY POUND GIRL. SANDI EATS MEN THIS SMALL FOR BREAKFAST. I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE HOW BAD SHE TEARS THIS GUY UP! THIS IS A STRAIGHT BOXING MATCH WITH SOME SPECIAL RULES. NO ROUNDS. NO SURRENDER. THE FIGHT GOES ON UNTIL THE WINNER WANTS IT TO END. NO WRESTLING. NO KICKING. HERE COMES SANDI! WHAT A SIGHT SHE IS! ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY POUNDS OF PURE FEMALE MIGHT! LOOK AT THOSE BEAUTIFUL MUSCLES. HUGE, BULGING, RIPPLING WITH POWER! HE SEES HER. HE CAN'T BELIEVE HIS EYES AS HE LOOKS AT THE BARECHESTED MANBEATER. THIS IS GOING TO BE GREAT! THERE GOES THE BELL!" The bell rang starting the fight. Sandi came out from her corner, each step causing her awesome leg muscles to flex hugely. Her impregnable looking washboard stomach rippled with strength. Her big, firm breasts jiggled but minutely as she strode towards me. Amazing pectoral separation giving her an even deeper cleavage. Her shoulders looked like they were a mile wide! All of it massive, rock hard muscle. Lifting her gloves up in front of her face made the Amazons biceps swell into huge, hard cannonballs that were rivalled in size only by her big breasts. Incredibly thick and defined, Sandi's arms bulged with titanic power. Fear coursed through me as I stared at the nearly naked warrior girl. A slight smile fleeted across her gorgeous face as she saw the effect that her muscles had on me. "I'm going to give you the pounding of your life, asshole! Starting right now!" Sandi lashed out with a left jab that solidly connected against my cheek. God, could she hit! The girl's punching power was awesome! Her jab rocked my head back and rattled my brain. And the pain! It was incredible how much it hurt. While I was still reeling from her potent jab Sandi followed up with a punishing right hook to my midsection. "Uuufff." I gasped while doubling over from the awesome force of the young girl's gloved fist. I stumbled blindly into the ropes and held on. "See how easy it is for a real woman to take out a man. Look at you; helpless after only two punches! What a fucking weakling!" Enraged by her taunting I lurched away from the ropes and swung wildly at her head. The Amazon easily ducked under my wind milling arm and buried her fist deep into my damaged stomach. I folded up like a dishrag and slumped to the mat in agonizing pain. "Oh God!" I moaned weakly. Sandi stood above me, laughing at my plight, loving the pain that her powerful punches inflicted. She called my corner man into the ring. "Take off his gloves." She ordered. "Maybe he'll give me a little fight without any padding on his fists. If the chickenshit is man enough to try!" Frank stripped the gloves off of my hands while I tried to recover. I'd been in hundreds of fights and had been hit by a lot of men but, no man had ever hit me nearly as hard as this busty young girl did. I got to my feet on wobbly legs, dazed and hurting bad. SHE came at me again with a malicious smile on her lips. Once again her mighty arms lashed out at me. "THE COMBATANTS COME OUT FROM THEIR CORNERS. HE LOOKS TENTATIVE. NOT SURE AT ALL OF HIMSELF. THE SIGHT OF SANDI'S MUSCLE BOUND BODY IS DEFINITELY HAVING AN EFFECT ON HIM. HE'S ALREADY SCARED OF THE GIRL! AND THERE HASN'T EVEN BEEN A PUNCH THROWN YET! WHAT A GLORIOUS SIGHT! THE HUGE MAN AFRAID OF THE SMALL GIRL WITH THE BIG MUSCLES. SHE'S CHIDING HIM. TAUNTING THE MAN. SANDI THROWS THE FIRST PUNCH OF THE FIGHT! A LEFT JAB THAT CONNECTS SOLIDLY. HE'S STUNNED BY IT'S FORCE. SHE FOLLOWS UP WITH A DRIVING BLOW TO HIS MIDSECTION. OH, WHAT A SHOT! HE'S HURT! DRIVEN INTO THE ROPES. HE'S HANGING ON! SANDI'S NOT FOLLOWING UP HER ADVANTAGE THOUGH. INSTEAD, SHE'S DEGRADING THE BIG MAN AS HE REELS IN PAIN. HE LUNGES FROM THE ROPES, SWINGING WILDLY. SANDI DUCKS UNDER HIS ARM AND BURIES HER FIST DEEP INTO HIS GUT. HE'S DOWN LIKE HE WAS SHOT! ROLLING ON THE MAT IN TERRIBLE PAIN WHILE SANDI LAUGHS. SHE'S CALLING TO HIS CORNER MAN. HE'S TAKING OFF THE HURT FIGHTERS GLOVES. SANDI WANTS HIM TO FIGHT WITH TAPED FISTS IN ORDER TO MAKE THE BOUT MORE EVEN. FAT CHANCE! HE'S NO MATCH FOR THE GIRL. HE'S GOT SOME SPIRIT THOUGH. HE'S UP. SHAKY, BUT UP. HE KNOWS HOW POWERFUL SHE IS. NOW, THAT IT'S TOO LATE FOR HIM! SANDI'S MOVING IN ON HIM." Jabs, uppercuts, hooks, straight shots. The girl knew boxing. I looked and felt like an idiot as Sandi knocked me all around the ring. She was too good for me, too skilled. And her power! Her fists hit like sledgehammers. I'd never felt such powerful punches. Each blow hit with such force that I was temporarily paralyzed, which left me open for her next hammering shot. The brawny Amazon was a man smashing machine. There was just no way for me to stop her. She was too rough, too tough, too strong. The size of my big body just gave her more targets to hit; and she hit them all, hard. I was certain that she was going beat me to death. The girl's big muscular arms propelled her stone fists into my body so brutally that after only one minute I was begging her to stop. "You're tearing me apart!" I cried: "I can't take any more! You win." Sandi answered my plea with a right cross to the jaw which sent me into the ropes again. A viscous shot to my kidney sent me to my knees, before her, screaming in agony. "Come on, macho man! We haven't even started yet. You wanted this fight. So, let's fight!" I looked up at my female conqueress. Steely muscles and protruding breasts filled my view. In a fit of desperation, I pulled my right arm back and drove my taped fist into her stomach. My blow thudded off of the Amazon's corrugated abdominals with absolutely no effect. I hit her again. And again. Sandi laughed derisively at my inability to hurt her. In desperation, I grabbed the back of her massively muscled thigh with my left hand in an effort to give my punches additional leverage. Her hamstring was rock hard with no give whatsoever! Amazing! I hit her several more times as hard as I could. The only physical result of my blows was to make Sandi's big firm breasts jiggle slightly. Placing her hands on her hips and dominantly pushing her mighty chest even further out, Sandi chided: "What a limpdick! You punch like a sissy, little boy! Hit me again! Make me hurt. If you're man enough!" In an angered frenzy, I punched her a dozen more times. The barechested muscle girl just looked down at me between her up thrust breasts and laughed as my punches thudded into her impenetrable stomach. Whether it was from the pain Sandi had caused me, or my own inability to hurt her, or from the humiliation of her derisive laughter, I don't know; but I finally collapsed against the Amazon in tears. I wrapped my arms around her hard as steel waist, buried my face against the thick layer of abdominal muscle that my punches couldn't penetrate, and cried and cried. Reveling at my weakness, Sandi continuously degraded me as I clung to her muscled torso. "Look at yourself! beaten to your knees by a girl! You weak little shit! Get up! Get up and try to be a man! Get up so this female can batter you some more! I've got a lot more in store for you. More pain! More punishment!" I looked up at my tormentress in raw fear when I heard that she wasn't done with me yet. "No Sandi, no! You'll kill me if you hit me again! I can't take any more! You're too strong!" The muscle-bound girl glared through me with eyes as cold as ice. "If you don't get up NOW, I'll strip you naked and crush your little balls with my bare hands!" By the tone of her voice and by what she had done to me so far, I knew that she meant exactly what she said. Shaking in terror, I stumbled to my feet to face the mighty girl. Huge glistening muscles bulging with power, the barechested manbeater moved slowly toward me. "SANDI MOVES IN ON HIM THROWING LEATHER. THE BIG MAN STAGGERS AS THE MUSCULAR GIRL RIPS PUNISHING BLOWS INTO HIM. HE CAN'T COVER UP IN TIME. SHE'S TOO FAST. HE'S NOT PUNCHING BACK. SHE'S HURTING HIM TOO BADLY. IT'S A CLINIC AS SANDI BEATS HIM AT WILL. HE'S TRYING TO QUIT! THE COWARDLY MAN IS TRYING TO SURRENDER TO HER. SANDI WON'T HAVE ANY OF IT. SHE SLAMS A RIGHT TO HIS JAW, SPINNING HIM INTO THE ROPES! A STRAIGHT LEFT TO HIS KIDNEY DROPS HIM TO HIS KNEES. DID YOU HEAR HIM SCREAM! HE REALLY FELT THAT ONE! WHAT A SIGHT! THE BIG MAN IS WHERE HE BELONGS. BEATEN TO HIS KNEES BY THE FISTS OF THE BARECHESTED MUSCLE GIRL! SANDI'S DEGRADING HIM AGAIN FOR HIS WEAKNESS. HE LOOKS UP AT HER MUSCLED BODY AND PUNCHES HER IN THE STOMACH. AT LEAST HE'S GOT A LITTLE SPUNK! HE HITS HER MORE TIMES. HIS TAPED FISTS CAN'T PENETRATE HER MUSCULAR ARMOR. SANDI'S LAUGHING AT HIM AGAIN. HE'S REALLY PISSED NOW! HE GRABS HER THIGH AND SLAMS HER IN THE GUT REPEATEDLY. HER STOMACH IS IMPERVIOUS TO HIS BLOWS. HER MUSCLES FAR TOO STRONG TO BE HURT BY A MERE MAN! NOW LOOK AT THE MISERABLE WIMP! HE'S DONE FOR! HE'S HOLDING ONTO HER AND CRYING LIKE A BABY. SANDI FLEXES HER MIGHTY ARMS DOMINANTLY ABOVE THE GROVELING MAN. LOOK AT HER MOUNTAINOUS BICEPS, BEAUTIFUL BREASTS, STEEL ABDOMINALS! SANDI'S A PICTURE OF FEMALE DOMINANCE! LOOK AT THE MAN. BIGGER AND HEAVIER. BUT WEAKER, FAR WEAKER THAN THE GIRL. BROKEN AND DEFEATED BY HER STRENGTH! OH, MY! SHE'S NOT DONE YET! SHE'S FORCING HIM TO CONTINUE. THREATENING HIM SOMEHOW. SHE MIGHT BEAT THIS MAN TO DEATH! HE'S GETTING UP. LOOK AT THE FEAR ON HIS FACE! HE CAN'T STRAIGHTEN UP. SANDI'S HURT HIM TOO BADLY. HE'S CUT AND BLEEDING. BRUISED ALL OVER." I looked at her chiseled body in terror. The buxom girl's massive muscles bulged with mankilling power. Sandi kept her gloves down in utter disdain of me as she came forward. She knew that I was no threat. My fear of her was obvious as I retreated. Chiding my cowardice, the mansmasher called out: "Come on, baby! I want to play some more!" I backed away from her on wobbly legs. The sadistic female was in no hurry to catch me. She loved the fact that a 240 pound man was so visibly afraid of a 170 pound girl that was eight inches shorter than he. The sight of the battered man cowering away from her muscular, nearly naked form, brought a cruel smile to her face. "I like it when men are afraid of me. Afraid of my female power. You know how strong I am. How much I hurt you. How much I will hurt you! Fear me weak man! I'm going to smash your body with my fists!" The muscle bound girl continued her relentless pursuit. Each sauntering step she took toward me increased my level of terror. Her big, hard muscles rippled ominously with each movement that she made. I was in intense pain from her punishing blows and I knew that she had more in store for me. A lot more. I finally made a mistake and cornered myself. Standing before me with a satisfied look, the Amazon drew her left fist back. Sandi caught me flush on my cheek. My head snapped back sending sweat and blood flying. A driving right to the temple knocked me back into the ropes. I was senseless, seeing stars. Those two punches were easily twice as hard as the brutal shots she had hit me with earlier! "Just a little sample of what's coming, sweetcheeks! I was just teasing you before. Now, you're going to really suffer!" In a fit of desperation, I flung my arms around her, pinning her arms against her side. The Amazon's body was all rock hard brawny muscle and big firm breasts. She let me hold her magnificent body for a minute. Then with a derisive laugh, the young girl simply lifted her power packed arms, effortlessly breaking my grip. Her strength was phenomenal, at least twice that of mine. "No way, wimp! You don't have what it takes to control me." "LOOK AT THE FEAR ON HIS FACE! THE BIG MAN'S SCARED TO DEATH OF MUSCULAR SANDI! AS WELL HE SHOULD BE. SHE'S TERRORIZED HIM TOO MUCH FOR HIM TO QUIT AND HURT HIM TOO MUCH FOR HIM TO CONTINUE. HE'S RIGHT WHERE SHE WANTS HIM. SHE'S STANDING IN FRONT OF HIM, GLOVES DOWN, WITH A CRUEL SMILE ON HER LIPS. THE MERE SIGHT OF HER MASSIVELY MUSCLED BODY HAS HIM QUIVERING IN FRIGHT. ARMS AT HER SIDES, SANDI STEPS CLOSER TO HIM. THE COWARD MOVES AWAY UNSTEADILY. WHAT A VISION IT IS! THE HUGE, BATTERED MAN SLITHERING AWAY FROM THE MIGHTY GIRL. HE'S SWEATING, BREATHING FAST, LOOKING AROUND FOR AN ESCAPE. AN OVERSIZE RABBIT TRAPPED BY A FELINE HUNTRESS! LOOK AT HER BEAUTIFUL, GIGANTIC, FEMININE MUSCLES BULGE AND RECEDE WITH EACH STEP! BIG FIRM BREASTS THRUST ARROGANTLY FROM HER HUGE CHEST. SUPER MODEL FACE. LONG, FLOWING BLONDE HAIR. THE COMPLETE AMAZON WARRIOR! SHE'S JUST FOLLOWING HIM AROUND THE RING AS HE TRIES TO ESCAPE HIS INEVITABLE FATE. SANDI'S CONTENT WITH THE HUMILIATION THAT SHE'S CAUSING HIM. PROVING HER TOTAL DOMINANCE OVER THE MALE. OH, OH! HE'S CORNERED HIMSELF. SANDI STANDS BEFORE HIM AND RIPS A LEFT RIGHT COMBINATION TO HIS HEAD. WHAT POWER SHE HAS! SWEAT FLIES AND HIS HEAD SNAPS BACK AND FORTH AS HE ONCE AGAIN FALLS INTO THE ROPES. THE MAN IS STUNNED SENSELESS. HE FLINGS HIMSELF AGAINST HER, WRAPPING HIS ARMS AROUND HER . SANDI STANDS IMMOBILE FOR A MINUTE. WITH A LOOK OF DISDAIN ON HER FACE, THE MUSCLE GIRL EASILY BREAKS AWAY. HE IS FAR FAR TOO WEAK TO CONTAIN HER MIGHT." She began to pound me with her heavy fists once again. Terrible smashing blows that ripped through my feeble attempts at defense. I was nothing but a human punching bag for Sandi. Each blow from the muscular girl crashing into my body causing a lot more damage and terrible pain. I cried out or grunted in agony each time that she hit me. The sounds of my suffering elicited cruel laughter from the Amazon. "Keep whimpering, prick! I love hearing your pain! Cry for me little boy! Cry like a baby!" The cruel girl luxuriated in hearing, as well as seeing, how much torment that her powerful blows were causing. I was totally helpless to stop her. Sandi had long ago beaten all of the fight out of me. But, that wasn't the point. The sadistic girl had yet to be fulfilled. Sandi wanted to punish me further! Sandi wanted pain. My pain! She had me trapped in the corner, my head drooping weakly, my arms draped over the ropes. With calculated savagery, the girl began to pound my ribs. Sending driving thunderous shots deep into me, Sandi seemed intent upon breaking every bone in my body. Unable to get out of the corner. Unable to stop any of the female's viscous blows. All I could do was watch, and feel, my destruction. After what seemed like an eternity of torture, the young girl stepped back. Beautiful, unmarked, muscular, vibrant, dominant, cruel; Sandi stood before me, totally victorious. I was slumped against the turnbuckle. Battered, broken and bleeding; utterly defeated. "Play time's over, baby! It's time for me to finish you off!" "IT LOOKS LIKE SANDI'S FINALLY GETTING SERIOUS. SHE HAS HIM TRAPPED IN THE CORNER AND IS BEATING HIM AT WILL. SHE'S REALLY PUNISHING HIM NOW. SLOWLY AND METHODICALLY BATTERING HIM WITH HER FISTS. HE'S TOTALLY HELPLESS. HER HARD BODY IS DRENCHED IN SWEAT FROM THE HEAT OF THE RING LIGHTS. LISTEN! I HOPE THAT YOU CAN HEAR HER PUNCHES LAND AS I CAN! HE'S CRYING OUT IN AGONY AS EACH BLOW CRASHES HOME! LOOK AT HER HUGE MUSCLES WORK AS SHE TEARS THE MAN TO PIECES! IT'S A GLORIOUS SIGHT! HE'S BEGGING HER TO STOP. PLEADING FOR HER TO END HIS TORTURE. THIS IS WHAT THE CROWD WANTED! THEY'RE CHEERING HER ON. SHE'S STEPPING BACK THOUGH. ADMIRING HER HANDIWORK. NOW SHE'S TELLING HIM THAT HIS END IS NEAR. HERE SHE GOES!" Sandi's massive, dense musculature glistened under the gym's harsh lights. I could see the amazing cross striations of her huge, chiseled muscles as she drew her fist back to deliver the pile driving blow. "No.. No.. Please!" I whimpered weakly. The Amazon's triceps exploded with strength as they powered her gloved fist toward my battered torso. Far too firm to jiggle, her big, hard nippled, breasts only bounced slightly as her fist drove home. Eight ounce gloves doing nothing to dampen the impact, Sandi's iron fist ripped into my side with devastating force. My ribs cracked audibly as a wave of excruciating pain engulfed me. "Uuugghh! Oh my God!" I cried. "That's how a real woman treats a man! Feel the agony that you deserve!" She spat. The savage female pounded me in the same spot three more times. Each torturous, brutal blow further busting me up. Crying openly in unendurable pain, I begged her for mercy. All she did was laugh and say: "I have no mercy!" She propped me up with the huge hard ball of her right shoulder. With calculated cruelty the barechested muscle girl then ripped savage uppercuts into my midsection with her left fist. She counted down as each pile driving blow landed. "Ten!" A bomb exploded in my gut. "Ohhhh Goddd!" I wailed. "Nine!" Another detonation of indescribable pain tore through me. "Uuugghhh! Mercy. Please.. Please!" I whimpered. "Eight!" Her fist felt like it was going to go all the way through me! "No no no! Please no." I was barely able to gasp. "Seven!" I watched the nineteen inch cannonball of muscle that was her arm, brutally drive her fist into my shattered midsection. "Six!" Another ripping punch sent a concussion of overwhelming pain reverberating through me. "Oooohh... ugh.. ugh.. " I panted weakly. "Five!" Sandi was killing me with her gloved fists. I began coughing up blood from internal damage. "Aaahh.. No more.. No!" Still, she wouldn't stop. "Four!" I was going into shock from the pain. Too weak now to cry out. "Three!" The barrel chested muscle girl held my inert form upright in order to finish her torture of me. "Two!" Pain. Pure pain. My entire existence was the pain being inflicted upon me by the Amazon. "One!" A final devastating punch of incredible power from the muscle bound girl. Wrapping those muscled arms that had destroyed me around my back, Sandi held me up while I moaned piteously against her bare chest of steel. Her oaken thighs holding us both up effortlessly. "You better stick to fighting 250 pound men, baby. You're just too weak to take on a girl!" She finally stepped back, letting me slump to the mat like a sack of garbage. I was vaguely aware of her standing above me, smiling faintly, gloved fists on her rounded hips. Bulging muscles, bulging breasts; a picture of muscular feminine superiority. Her nipples were distended in sadistic sexual arousal from the horrible punishment that she had inflicted upon me. That's the picture that was imbedded in my mind as I passed out. "SANDI DRAWS HER LEFT FIST BACK AND SENDS HER BATTERING RAM FIST DEEP INTO HIS RIB CAGE. THE MAN WAILS IN HORRENDOUS PAIN. THE BUXOM AMAZON HITS HIM AGAIN. AND AGAIN. AND ONCE MORE. WHAT PUNCHES! HE'S OUT ON HIS FEET! THE CROWD IS SCREAMING FOR MORE! SANDI PROPS HIM UP WITH HER SHOULDER. OH, WHAT A SHOT! SANDI TORE A SAVAGE UPPERCUT INTO HIS GUT! THERE GOES ANOTHER. SHE'S COUNTING DOWN FROM TEN! HIS WHOLE BODY SHUDDERS WITH EACH IMPACT. SHE LIFTED OFF HIS FEET WITH THAT ONE! SHE'S DONE! THE GIRL DROPS HIM TO THE MAT. HE'S OUT COLD. MAYBE DEAD. SANDI IS STANDING OVER HIS INERT FORM, FISTS ON HIPS, BREASTS HEAVING, MUSCLES BULGING. WHO'S HER NEXT VICTIM TO BE? ARE YOU MAN ENOUGH?"