At the age of twenty-seven, Lisa was starting to see tough scenarios play out in her life. A lot of her friends were starting to get married and she was still not interested in a long term relationship. As a former athlete in college, she took a job in Miami where despite her background as a white southern woman, she fit right in due to her look. Lisa had black hair, a light tan, slim waist, stood at five-foot-nine and looked exactly like Megan Fox. The job that Lisa worked was a marketing role but as a former college athlete that was highly competitive, she wanted to play sports again.
A naturally combative person, Lisa signed up for an MMA class and would go to the gym every Saturday to work out. The gym was a mix of men and women, with each gender separated. Among the women, Lisa was a bully and would regularly trash talk to get under the skin of her opponents. To make matters worse, Lisa was also on a win streak in each of the sparring matches.
"Still bruised huh ginger," said Lisa, to a sweaty redhead she had beaten down on in her previous fight where she won by a first round knockout.
"Come on red, what are you scared of?" said Lisa, approaching the redhead.
"Leave her the fuck alone," said Maria, a Latina that looked exactly like Jennifer Lopez.
"Whoa seniorita, mind your own business," replied Lisa.
"Bitch you don't know a lick of Spanish, walking into this gym sounding like a fucking bumpkin," said Maria, as everyone laughed.
"Well I will kick you back across the fence," said Lisa, as the gym had a gasp of silence.
"Okay, lets fight then," said Maria.
Maria was the same height as Lisa but had more of a robust build while being around the same weight. The two had agreed to a match a week from the argument but Lisa made nothing of it, she was already on a pretty big win streak.
Just like that, time had passed and Lisa was getting her gloves ready to fight Maria. Wearing tight black trunks that were short enough to pass for panties and a white tanktop, Lisa showed up to see Maria wearing a pink tanktop and white trunks as short as Lisa's. The view was arousing with both of the women having nice toned builds with abs showing, getting ready for the brawl. An entire gym watched, including the men.
"Touch gloves, protect yourselves at all times," said the referee.
Both of the fighters went back to the corner and met in the center of the ring where Lisa came out throwing kicks and punches yet none of them landed. For Lisa, this was her strength, to knock her opponents clean out with kicks and punches which had made her a nightmare to fight against. Maria had sized Lisa up and after a minute into the fight, it was starting to show.
The fight lasted for four brutal rounds and was a display of Maria's genius. Never once during the fight did Maria ever seem in any danger. Maria had taken Lisa down and landed a lot of punishing blows while also trying to make Lisa spend all of her energy to get up. At the start, Maria landed some punishing blows to Lisa's knees and some to her body which greatly stopped the explosive movement Lisa had. During the third round, Lisa was easily taken down and now the hits were becoming more punishing to her face and body, she was spending the whole round trying to defend herself.
Lisa barely made it out of the third round, walking to her corner exhausted and grabbing her waist. The two women were covered in lots of sweat and at the start of the fourth round, Maria was a ball of energy while Lisa could barely stand. Due to the damage Maria had done, Lisa's leg was twitching and her movements came with struggle. After some jabs, Maria took Lisa down and put her in a punishing armbar which made Lisa cry in pain and tap.
"Fight over, Maria wins!" shouted the referee.
"That was brutal," said one of the women fighters.
"Poor girl," said Jorge, laughing.
Jorge was a muscular man who was the strongest fighter in the gym, he stood at six-foot-two and looked exactly like Aaron Hernandez. Along with a muscular frame covered with tattoos, he had a chiseled face and was quite a hit with the female fighters, having fucked Maria a few times. A nickname that Jorge had in the gym was "The Bull" and there was a good reason for that. Standing there as a happy Maria walked out, Jorge smiled as Maria jumped on him and kissed him.
"Papi, you know," said Maria, laughing.
Lisa was badly beaten and laying down, her body covered in sweat and bruises along with a strong sore. Most of the gym did not like her so they left to congratulate Maria as some of the guys laughed at the beating Lisa had took. Being the strong woman she was, after ten minutes, Lisa started to limp around and headed to the locker room a bit dazed.
The dazed unconsciousness left Lisa at a loss for direction as she headed into the men's locker room without even noticing. As the locker room was empty, she headed to the shower yet didn't take one, instead using the minutes to make sense of the beatdown she had taken. As time passed, she was greeted by the company of none other than Jorge himself. Looking over in shock at him as well as his massive cock that almost touched his knees, her eyes opened wide.
"Whoa what the fuck!" shouted Lisa.
"Yo mami, you are in the men's locker room!" said Jorge, laughing.
"No the fuck I am not, pervert," shouted Lisa.
"Don't you make me get Maria on you sweethear, I trained her," said Jorge.
"This is not the men's locker room," said Lisa.
"Did you check?" asked Jorge.
"Fuck," said Lisa.
"You lost but you hung in there, just can't get too cocky and you know, Maria kind of figured you out," said Jorge.
"Easy for you to say, built like that, you barely have to learn any of this shit," said Lisa, as Jorge stroked his cock looking at the naked woman.
"You need to work on your takedown defense, ever worked on that before?" asked Jorge, laughing.
"What, going to teach me?" asked Lisa, looking intense.
"Sure," said Jorge, rushing towards her and grabbing her.
"So first you have to be strong and hold your balance," said Jorge, putting his muscular arms around her as her body excited with arousal.
"Can we just skip this and get to why they call you the bull?" said a tired Lisa.
"So soft," said Jorge, putting the sweaty brunette over his shoulder and lifting her up. Jorge was right, she had a very soft skin and soft body compared to some of the Latinas he was used to fucking.
Getting a whiff of her pussy, he started to eat the sweaty woman out as her head jumped back in arousal with his tongue and face making contact with vagina. She was not used to a man violently shaking his head as he ate her out while also lifting her up high in the air. The arousal made her shake her lower body as if she was dancing to some latin music while he continued to eat her out. She was in awe at how well he held on to her while keeping her up high in the air, making sure she didn't fall.
The arousal was so strong as she moaned that it made her body move violently, as if she was possessed and going through an exorcism. After the intense movements, she lost balance crawled down to the floor, her body twitching as she took deep arousing breaths. She wanted to finger her pussy and do anything she could to get his mouth off of it due to how violently his tongue was beating against it as he occasionally sucked on it. Running out of ideas, she tapped his legs in mercy as her own legs and lower body violently vibrated.