Suchaktionen von EroFights

The first blow disorients her. The second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth all just pile on. Blow after blow after blow, each one thundering home with power and precision.

You both take a moment to stop and giggle, reminding yourselves that this is all just meant to be fun, at the end of the day.

It's a race between the ref's counting and her ability to get her legs to do as they are told. But just in time, she gets upright, beating the count to fight on.

She's so completely done in that she flops and lolls about, allowing you to use her face like one of the those training speed balls.

She's so completely done in that she flops and lolls about, allowing you to use her face like one of the those training speed balls until she falls to the deck in a discombobulated mess.

You take a moment to prepare her face, smoothing her hair out of the way to give you a nice, inviting target to aim for.

You have big plans for how you are going to take her down and for that you need to move her into a better position. Gripping her, you move her about, ready for what is coming next.

Quickly, while she's stunned, you use the ropes to hold her hands and legs and make her truly helpless. Then, before the referee can stop you, you make sure to have your fun while she can't fight back!

Your last attack has left her flopped limply over the top ropes. So you get creative, leave the ring and move to the other side to continue your devastation.

She's limp and helpless as you lift her chin slowly, bringing back your fist to make sure she has plenty of time to see her fate. That look in her eyes as she pleads with you not to do it: it's delicious. As is denying her the mercy she's begging for as you let the executioner's axe (your glove) fall.

Penned into the corner with nowhere to go and staggering like a drunk: this is too easy. You wind up and deliver an almighty blow that is sure to take whatever wind she has left right out of her.

Having defeated, dominated and KO'd her, you arrange her in the ropes and leave her there as a display of your prowess and a worthy warning to all other would-be challengers of the fate that awaits them if they too are foolish enough to cross paths with you.

After defeating her, she is completely flat out on the mat. Your domination is complete and you need do nothing else to humiliate her than let the crowd photograph her.

It's pure theatrics as you spot her staggering limply around. Winding your fist up comically, you unleash a thunderous uppercut that makes her see stars before collapsing in a heap at your feet. Game over, surely?

You are getting so fired-up and aggressive that you lash out at the referee's attempts to calm you down.