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dozydawn · 1 year
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Boxer Ray Mancini and girlfriend Sheila Kennedy photographed by Ron Galella, 1984.
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pancrasefighter69 · 1 month
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Muscular boxer. Tough fight contender.
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Samantha Box
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boxmyboxingbag · 2 months
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🥵🥊🥊🥵💥🥵🥊🥊🥵💥
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onemorebout · 4 months
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Favourite Sean Quick POV moment 🥵🥊
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blackswaneuroparedux · 11 months
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Between the wish and the thing the world lies waiting.
Cormac McCarthy, All the Pretty Horses (1992)
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Louis Vuitton
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daphnekissart · 3 months
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why don’t you put your boxing gloves on
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Samantha Box
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boxmyboxingbag · 2 months
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🥵🥊🥊🥵🥊🥊🥵💥💥
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onemorebout · 4 months
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Agonophiliac's Fantasy - Part 1
It's just me and my opponent in a cleared room at his place. We spent the days prior texting each other on the hour, pumping ourselves up for the fight we arranged.
We spent hours meticulously crafting it all together. Discussing which gloves would be best, velco or laced. Faux or real leather. Heavy oz or light. Colour schemes, such as black gloves with a white trunk and black trim or red gloves with red shorts and white trim. Would we have low cut or high top boots. Not a single thing was forgotten or overlooked.
I always tell my opponents of my dream fight...
I want to be fully kitted out. Boots that are a snug fit, shorts that leave plenty of room for my cock to bounce around as we do the dance, bare and hairy chest exposed, mouth guard in full white just waiting for spit to be sent flying from it when I catch a solid right hook and optional head guard to increase to sweat factor so there is more to fly off and drip down onto my body...
I'm ready for this fight. He is ready for this fight. We prepared, we trained, we worked on our punches.
We want to see how much we can take. I want to sink my red laced Lonsdale gloves into his gut and I want him to snap my head back with a stinging jab.
We are here to test each other, to push each other, to indulge each other, to fight each other, to give each other exactly what we want and know we both possess the power to give each other only what we know we want and can give.
He helps put on my hand wraps, making sure that they are nice and tight before squeezing them into the gloves. The leather fights me on its on terms but the sound of the material being warped and stretched sends a signal down my body and into my cock that adds to the tension...
I smack my gloves together and listen to them echo in the small room. These beauties have been admired from afar for a long time. These gloves are what fighters use, what men use, the tools of the trade that are now finally on my hands, granting me power and a high that cannot be described. It has to be felt.
I stand here now, a fighter, a warrior and ready to do battle for both the pain and the pleasure...
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evolutionsvoid · 5 months
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Name: Bokusa Caestaur
Title: Fierce Boxer Crab
Species: Carapaceon
Element: None
Status: Paralysis, Stun
A nimble and fierce crab that sets up its territory within tropical and coastal regions, to the misery of every large monster and hunter that dare dwell there. This is because the Bokusa Caestaur is a territorial carapaceon, always picking a fight with any intruder or competitor for their food. In most cases, these brief bouts last only a few blows, with the winner being obvious and the loser forced to move on. However, things get more dire during the breeding season, when the males of this species become more aggressive and desperate to win over mates. When the season is ongoing, the males will defend their territory fiercely, no longer willing to duck out of a brawl after a few strikes. They also have the desire to show off their health and strength, and they do so by fighting and driving off larger monsters. So not only is this crab ready to throw down on any who walk into their territory, but they may also roam the region in search of a big opponent to show off against. While the Bokusa Caestaur does not boast a hefty shell for defense, this is made up by their lighter weight, which lets them move faster. The species relies more on dodging and skittering away from attacks, waiting for their chance to strike. This patience may seem like pacifism at a point, but when an opening reveals itself, the fury of this carapaceon will be very apparent
This crab's forelimbs are modified into almost club-like appendages, powered by a specialized musculature. These limbs are capable of locking and releasing these claws to create powerful and rapid blows. Their claws can lash out at blinding speeds, sometimes delivering multiple punches within mere moments, or building up one powerful strike that can send foes flying. With their two claws working in sync, they can batter opponents with a seemingly endless barrage of punches, often enough to disorient and daze. On top of that, the species has developed a mutualistic relationship with a specific type of sponge. During their early years, the Bokusa Caestaur will collect chunks of this living sponge and affix it to their body and limbs. Over time, as the two grow, this sponge will spread to coat entire areas of their form, normally the back and forelimbs. For the sponge, this relationship gives them protection and a more mobile form. For the crab, they gain a new weapon to their arsenal, as this species of sponge excretes a potent toxin. On its own, the toxin is capable of paralyzing other monsters who touch it, originally meant to protect the sponge from predation. With the species bound to this carapaceon, this toxin is now used to coat its claws and augment its attacks. The punches from this crab can inflict foes with this debilitating paralysis, leaving them open for more attacks. This weapon is usually how they gain an advantage over larger and stronger opponents, sneaking in one stunning strike so that they are free to wail away on the frozen target. Prey and smaller monsters tend to not stand a chance after the first punch is thrown, falling to a barrage of rapid strikes. The sponge also serves as a defense, mainly taking up the role of this carapaceon's missing shell. Those who look to attack from behind will only find a coating of paralytic sponge, ready to unleash its toxins on those who dare touch it. 
Their territorial nature makes it obvious why the species is a nuisance to settlements. When one of these carapaceon sets up its territory over a trade route, any caravan will be harassed. Even if it remains far away from roads and villages, their presence during the mating season can send shockwaves through the ecosystem. As the aggressive crab drives other monsters out of its area, these beasts will in turn displace others or start up turf wars. Hunters are typically called in to take care of these crabs before the whole area turns into one big brawl. Those who take on these quests, though, should be prepared for quite the bout. The Bokusa Caestaur scuttles about the battlefield quickly, bobbing and weaving past attacks, and then unleashing a flurry of punches when hunters are vulnerable. Their strikes can vary between a barrage of light jabs to a single charged haymaker that can knock a hunter straight back to camp. Their paralytic touch makes these attacks even more deadly, as it immobilizes hunters and leaves them open for a follow up punch. This toxin strike is only applied to certain moves, but once the crab is enraged, that will expand to even more attacks. While facing these powerful blows may seem daunting, it is often the best move, as the back of the Bokusa Caestaur does not offer much opening for damage. The sponge on its back will react to hunter attacks, releasing paralytic fluid shortly after a blow lands. The best bet is to face the foe head on, and master this dangerous dance.   
While its speed and paralytic blows can be intimidating, smart and observant hunters will find this fight manageable. One thing to keep an ear out for is the clicking of its chitinous appendages, which is caused when its claws are snapping into position and preparing to strike. Those who can pick out this sound will be able to know when a punch is about to be thrown, dodging or blocking before this rapid blow is unleashed. The dodging movements of this crab can also be used against it, with groups of hunters forcing it to back itself into a corner. This carapaceon is vulnerable to flash pods, if one wishes to stop them from beating down a fellow hunter, but once blinded they will swing wildly around. This opportunity is best used for falling back and refreshing one's health or sharpness, as rushing in can result in an errant fist to the face. To cut down on its toxin-laced blows, attacking the claws enough can break the sponge off. The removal of this sponge will cut down on its chances of inflicting paralysis, but at a cost. With the spongy material now sheared off, more of the hardened chitin is exposed, resulting in a harder strike. The paralysis may be gone, but that now means that these tougher blows could leave one stunned.
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Last crab for now! The last of my carapaceon binge! Now, what monster class to obsess over next?
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