Claire continues your training.

Claire didn't want to mess your face too much because she wanted to surprise her friends, who were supposed to arrive to they gym later that day.

After double-checking that the first part of your training was completed, Claire hit you with several knee strikes to your body, knocking the wind out of you. Then Claire stepped behind you and untied you.

Despite being still dizzy from the **** that you had received, you tried to stand up. Your legs failed, and with the bonds holding you in place now gone, your body fell to the ground with a thud. Behind you, Claire giggled.

"I left your ankles tied. Your training is coming into its second phase."

Claire planted her boxing boots at the sides of your head.

"Kiss it, on your knees!" Claire ordered.

"Yes, mistress."

Without thinking, you lifted yourself a little on your hands, still wearing boxing mitts which were now serving as some kind of hoofs, to move your head closer to Claire's boot. As your lips got closer, Claire smoothly moved her boot few inches forward, away from your head, and she stomped on your right hand with her other leg. Your face twisted in pain and confusion and you looked up at Claire. Claire lifted her leg again and planted it on your face, turning you on your back in the process.

"I said kiss it, on your knees! As a punishment for making me repeat myself, you will clean the bottom of my boot with your tongue!"

You pushed your tongue out and started to lick the bottom of Claire's boot. Tasting its bottom, you never knew that this activity could bring you so much joy and excitement. You wanted to lick Claire's boots forever.

Watching you immediately fulfil her order with great enthusiasm, Claire smiled. Her effort paid off. Claire had managed to break you, her **** rendered you a mindless toy, obedient to all her whims. Who would have thought that a strong boxer could be beaten so easily and made to become so submissive. It was now just a matter of keeping you in this state by abusing you more until her friends will show up. With those thoughts in her mind, Claire lifted her boot and took one step forward.

Remembering the Claire's order, you turned over and started to crawl forward again, with your right hand still hurting. Once you were close enough, you lifted yourself to your knees, leaned forward and worshipped Claire' boot. Being dominated by Claire was an exhilarating experience. For short time, Claire let you follow her around the ring, looking at you crawling on your belly and stomping on your hands.

To check out how your conditioning was faring, Claire ordered you to stand up and to block her punches. Claire threw few jabs at you and you did your best. Suddenly, Claire said "Move your ass." and threw a right cross. Hearing the word "ass", your guard opened and you let the Claire's punch hit you, losing balance due to your ankles still being tied together and falling on your back. You immediately rushed back to your knees, moved around Claire and started worshipping her amazing ass. Claire was satisfied with her handiwork.

Claire had been always curious about trying out some wrestling moves. Claire's friends still not showing up and you growling at Claire's ass gave the blonde the opportunity to experiment. Taking a good look at your kneeling form worshipping her ass, Claire took off her gloves and tossed them to the corner.