...she feels his resistance diminish at the impact of these blows and how his jaw moves and the extent of how his head turns, sending his saliva flying once more: He is weakening and she loves it. The excitement of her physical domination builds inside her, playing on her lips. The power she feels makes her imagine that her dark leather gloves are bombs that she must denonate on her male opponent. She eyes his abs, beaten red and destroyed from her lefts and rights... the marks on his face and how his once confident look has been punched out of him...
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