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Sweaty and exhausting

3/22/22 6:00 AM•12 min•888 MB•mp4•1080p
Price$12.99 USD
CategoryPOV Fighting
Related CategoriesBeatdowns,Female Boxing,Fitness,Flexing,Strong Women
KeywordsAlexa,Fighting,Boxing Match,POV Boxing Match,Knock Down,POV Beat Up,Girl Fight,Mouth Guard,Boxing Gloves,Boxing Corner Scenes,Spitting,Sweaty,Sweaty Muscles,Muscle Flexing,Victory Pose
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I have a new challenger. This girl thinks she can jeopardize my title and take it away from me, but I've been preparing for her. On a weight-in, I take off my shirt and it's clear how much I've been working out. My body is a pack of muscles. Strong and powerful. Rounded shoulders, muscular sculpted arms, thin waist, and six-pack abs. I'm dominating. While flexing my tense muscles, I stare straight into my challenger's eyes: 'I'm going to destroy you.'
On a fight day, I'm doing some worm up and last-minute preparations for the match. I'm pumping up my muscles with pushups, biceps curls, lat pulldowns, and battle rope. My body is glistening from oil and sweat, looking mighty. I'm so excited and can't wait to step into the ring and begin the slaughter-fest. When the time is close, my second fixes my arms and I do some warm-up shadow boxing, jumping nervously up and down. The adrenaline kicks in. I throw fast jabs, uppercuts, and hooks. I'm moving fast, getting into the zone. The poor girl doesn't know what is going to happen. I'm planning to obliterate her, quickly and mercilessly.
In the ring, as the judge is explaining the rules, I'm staring at her face, whispering through my mouthguard: 'You are fucked bitch.' The gloves touch and we're on. It's carnage right from the start. The blows are flying and she is stronger than I thought. She hit me fast, pounding my belly. My stomach is strong, but her punches are fast and hard. I bend over in pain but have to keep fighting. Suddenly a strong hook almost knocked me off my feet. I am visibly shaken, but I lift my guard back quickly. I retaliate with a series of quick and explosive blows to her face and body. It's so tiring and I'm breathing hard and fast. The bell is my savior cause I'm becoming exhausted. Sweat is glistening on my body, dripping on the floor while I'm trying to reach the corner. My second is taking my mouthguard off of my mouth, pouring cold water on my face and lips. I spit into the bucket and he applies some vaseline on my face. My right eye is becoming blue and swollen. The marks of the fight are visible on my face. Back in the ring, the pace is accelerating. We exchange blows brutally and without mercy. I'm in pain and exhausted, but I keep hitting her ruthlessly. Unexpectedly, one of her uppercuts hits me hard, knocking my mouth guard out of my mouth, with saliva and sweat splashing around. That infuriates me. I'm going wild, beating her, blowing the devastating hits quickly and without a break. I'm determined to smash her.

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