Julie, the theater kid

A slightly shorter girl came up in a sky blue one-piece wearing blue gloves and short auburn hair entered the ring as this is Julie, a girl you like to pick on profusely. You scoff as there is no way this shrimp knows how to fight so you take her glares with a grain of salt. You tap gloves as the bell rings for Round 1 giggling throwing a right hook as she backs up to dodge.

You yawn knowing this will be easy for you, but a sharp right hook to the stomach makes you bend over. She gets you with a straight haymaker to the face as you spit out covering your mouth. She gets you in a corner wailing punches to your stomach as grunts of pain escape your mouth. She punches her big boobs using them as punching bags as this embarrasses you getting beaten up by a geek.

Julie smirks and winks slightly rubbing your pussy to tease you as she throws a wicked uppercut making you go straight on your back as she backs up. The ref starts the count as you barely can get your vision hearing the count reach 10 as the ref waved her arms to stop the match. You groan losing to Julie as she blows kisses to her audience. She then eyes you rubbing her gloves to dish some punishment.