You have been working out for years and took up boxing for the last 2 years. One day as you were sparring the great Laila Ali came in the gym. Daughter of the greatest heavyweight boxer of all time she looked stunning. She was actually going to train even though she been out of the fighting game for a while. You started showing off and began really beating on your sparring partner. Dazing him a few times you notice Laila giving you a dirty look. You know it isn't good sportsmanship to try and hurt a guy while training but this was Laila Ali and you had to impress her.
You just made her not like you even more every time you hurt your "opponent". After the rounds were finished you saw Laila hitting the bags in her loose shorts and high boxing shoes. Her sleeveless shirt showed off her toned arm muscles as she pounded the bag. You try to make a move on her which really disgusted her being she was there to train and not be hit on by guys. When the bell sounded in the gym which meant a minute for rest she snapped at you. "You think your lame pick up lines and poor sportsmanship impress me. I'm a girl and could see myself destroying you in the ring."
This was a challenge and your ego would have to take it so you laugh and say "Listen, you haven't been in the ring in a while and I would definitely hurt you so just relax with that crazy talk." She put her nose to yours and said "Get in the ring tough guy and I will show you who's getting hurt." She looked intimidating but you were almost excited to get in the ring wth a girl as hot and famous as her. The gym was empty except for her trainer and the cleaning guy and he was on his way out the door.
She said she had a key to the place and trained at night when no one was there but came early today and was glad because now she could actually fight another person instead of the bags. You stood in the corner staring at her as her trainer taped your gloves tightly around the wrists and then hers. No head gear was worn by either of you and as soon as the bell rang she came out very serious. You playfully bounced around slapping her fists and after a minute she seemed to be getting frustrated she couldn't hit you. As you backed into a corner you slid to the side and all you remember is darkness. Very groggy you feel the canvas floor on your back. As you get to your hands and knees you see Laila has already taken off her gloves and was unwrapping her hand wraps which were usually 6 foot long straps boxers wrapped around their fist to protect there hands.
She had both hands unwrapped and still barely awake you crawl towards her. She laughs as she uses the sweaty hand wraps and wraps it around your neck about 3 times. As you start to choke you grab for the wraps around your neck but boxing gloves are a big padded fist and you can't grab anything with them secured to your hands. She kicks you in the chest and drags you around the ring by your neck taunting you "Did the tough guy get beat up by a girl?" "How come you aren't talking anymore big man?" As she dragged you to the ring ropes and began tying the back of your neck to the top ring rope in the corner.
Still groggy and not getting much oxygen you felt her start punching you in the stomach til you wanted to throw up. She said "look at you. On your knees in the corner with your neck tied like that. It looks very uncomfortable." She enjoyed watching you panic trying to grab at your neck and casually bent down and started unlacing her boxing shoes. You were becoming fully aware now and started screaming vulgar insults at her. She pulled the shoe off her foot and then a thin ankle sock revealing a beautiful bare foot. It seemed large for a girl and you hated everything about feet so even the prettiest feet were gross to you.
She smiled and said "here's your chance big boy. Give me a kiss!" And she lifted her leg up and pressed the hot slimy foot into your face. She leaned forward as your head bent back absorbing the awful foot sweat. She laughed "go ahead. Make out with my foot loser! You got 3 seconds if Idont feel that tongue of yours worshiping my foot I'm gonna leave you here til the morning now do it!" You had no choice as the one thing in the world you hated the most was being rubbed into you face you had to lick and taste it. The worst moment of your life in that ring on your knees at the mercy of Laila Ali. You beg her for mercy but she laughs saying guys like you don't deserve it beating on people in the gym and hitting on girls that don't want to be hit on. She takes off her other shoe and sock and puts a fresh stinky foot in your face.
She loved making you suffer and really grinded her foot into your face while you cried in shame. After licking the champions barefeet clean she started getting ready to leave. She packed her bag and you begged her not to leave you like this tied to the ring ropes by your neck in the ring. She dropped her bag and walked into the ring and had something in her hand. As she got closer you saw it was her socks and before you could utter word she stuffed them deep into your mouth almost choking you. She went into her pocket and pulled out her other sweaty hand wrap and began wrapping it around my mouth and head. It must have went around my head 10 time as she securely knotted it there."that should keep you quiet til I come back in the morning. Try not to think about me okay." She smiled and left the gym shutting off the lights leaving you to suck on her socks on your knees like the beaten man you were.
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