I think tonight all y’all that complain / about me & say I “show my tits” saw what “showing your tits” actually looks like… somthing I’d never do. There is weighing in in Underwear like everyone else… but having big boobs…. And then theres actually showing ur tits on TV. You mean like this?” She jabbed him dead center in the face, easily slicing through the barrier of his fists.

Frankke Srisang def. Pipat Chaiporn via KO (Right Hook to the Body-Right Hook to the Head Combo) at 0:36 of Round 2 Reluctant to surrender his gambling habit, Lord Barrymore launched his own club. After his accidental death while on a mission for the Royal Berkshire Militia, his mistress, a big-limbed beauty who fancied fisticuffs herself, seized control of his club. It was either that or return to prostitution to support herself.After leaving Khunchai crumbled on the canvas, Emery jumped onto the ropes, pulled her sports bra up, and flashed the audience her bare breasts. They walked the rest of the way to Paradise Row in silence. She was too keyed up to talk, anxious that something would ruin their careful planning. Delve into The Bloody World of Georgian female boxing by author Anna Freeman (via HistoryExtra), which includes riveting primary source references to real bouts: Fine. I’ll strip.” Now that she had made her decision, all her doubt vanished. She grasped the hem of her shirt in both hands.

If you don’t mind spoilers, enjoy this excerpt of Ruby’s boxing adventures from book one in the series, A Tale of Two Thieves: Her bosom obviously met with the crowd’s approval, yet they undoubtedly saw her as nothing more than an object to fuel their fantasies. Despite having toughened herself up over the years, the exposure made her feel vulnerable.The time was a quarter to two in the afternoon. An overcast sky loomed above, but rain seemed unlikely. The weather had turned warmer, prompting Nathan to leave his greatcoat behind. This Saturday, three weeks after Ruby had first used the aether gloves and boots, she was ready to try her hand at prizefighting. An eastward walk from her tenement building would take them through Bethnal Green to the fisticuffs arena. The second umpire frowned. “Come on, man. This ain’t a beauty show. No one gives a rat’s arse what you look like. The crowd’s waiting. Either strip or leave.” As the celebration made the viral rounds on social media Saturday, some fans echoed the same sentiments Hearn put forth. However, there were also many who supported Hemsley’s celebration, including IBF bantamweight champ Ebanie Bridges. Kingpyn Boxing issued a terse and mildly cryptic statement about Daniella Hemsely’s future with the promotion after her post-fight antics, leading many outlets (including this one) to surmise that she had been effectively iced by the celebrity fight promotion.

amazing gay guy in a training session giving a superb blowjob before getting smashed in a boxing ring An MMA event recently made waves on the internet not because of the fight but because of how the winners acted following their victory. Two female OnlyFans stars suddenly lifted their top off while celebrating their win and certainly made headlines. Happiness to the fullest Follow me,” she said to Nathan. Then she stood on tip toe to whisper in his ear. “And quit gawking.” Nevertheless, she allowed herself a moment of glee. Nathan’s invention was amazing, as was her mastery of it. She had never felt so powerful or in such control of a situation. Her success boded well for her future. Boxers had to follow a strict etiquette, so she and Nathan had attended several fights to refresh her knowledge. He had never seen a boxing match before. Despite the copious amounts of blood and gore on display, he’d watched the spectacle with a rapt expression.Ruby released a long, slow breath, wondering if she was in over her head even with the aether gloves. But the prize money was a siren’s song she couldn’t resist. If anything would be an effective test of Nathan’s aether technology, it was a boxing opponent twice her size. That’s a prize pair of coker-nuts!” a man shouted. Whistles and a few lewd proposals followed his remark.

So far, they had kept their partnership strictly professional in every way possible. She wasn’t worried about him ogling her, but regardless of intent, any revealing of private body parts could risk compromising their carefully cultivated boundary. She certainly didn’t want to give him the wrong impression. Both ‘champions’ arrived on time, accompanied by a bottle holder whose job it was to sponge their faces, give them water and provide a knee for them to sit on between each round. Often women prize fighters would strip down, losing unnecessary clothing, sometimes down to the waist. With the crowd gathering round, bets placed and rules made clear the fight got underway. Even worse, a chilly reception met his announcement. She pursed her lips. No matter. Bugger them all. She was here for the money, not their admiration.

Whippersnapper’s more like it,” Mr. Giles muttered while writing her stage name. He gestured to the far corner of the lot. “There are two ahead of you. Go on over with the others and wait to be called.” Usanakorn Thawinsuwannawang def. Natsuda Yooya via KO (Hooks-Straight Left Combo) at 1:12 of Round 1 The audience surged toward the ring with more cheers. Johnson’s bald head topped a craggy face. He raised his fists, walking a slow circuit of the ring and playing to the crowd. They ate it up with gusto.