Kyra looked at the Mirror and nodded, she was up to a first against her Mistress and Mentor Kennedy. A boxing match, well topless but still boxing, not wrestling. She had learnt some punches but she was far away from beeing a boxer. Well she would do her best to make her Mistress proud. Kyra took choose red shorts and slipped into them and then took her robe. She marched into the ring arena and climbed into the ring looking at Kennedy.
Kennedy held her head down as she was dressed in a black boxing robe with her big tits hanging out and yellow trunks underneath with black boots on and bright yellow gloves. This was more so for fun as she loves Kyra and likes competing with her. Just a friendly bout with her submissive sweetheart. Well, it won’t be sweet once that bell rings, because both women clearly wanted to win, but Kennedy was assured no hard feelings were going to come from it. Kennedy had ordered this match to be for at least six rounds and the referee stood between them as Kyra made her entrance coming into the ring.
“Ladies and gentlemen, this is topless boxing! This match is set for six 2:00 rounds with the only ways to win being by knockout, TKO which is 3 knockdowns in one round, points, or if the referee needs to throw out the match. Introducing first, in the corner to the right, from Hollywood, California, “Glamorous” Kennedy Lee! And her opponent, from Germany, Kyra Agmento!”
Kennedy raised her left fist getting a majority of boos as her reaction and the crowd would be a bit mixed for Kyra as well. Kyra was still a babyface, but since she aligned with Kennedy, a lot of fans were skeptical of her intentions studying under the movie star. They also noticed Kyra had started fighting more aggressively since training with Kennedy meaning she was getting better. Kennedy crossed her arms as she shook off her robe and got a few wolf whistles at the sight of her boobs.
“This is going to be fun, dollface! I hope you’re ready to beat each other senseless,” Kennedy chirped. “And don’t worry, I’ll cover the medical tabs.”
*Kyra had left the collar Kennedy gave her in the lockerroom, she looked around in the arena and noticed the difference after she sent Ripley to the hospital. The young german had shown a merciless side even she didn't knew it was in her till she brutally destroyed the greenette and made her scream in pain in the sands of the ancient arena. Well her mistress seemed impressed and this made Kyra's stomach tingle, also she had a little bad conscience inflicting this much damage to her opponent even to a brat like Ripley. Okay she took deep breath and smiled at Kennedy. She throw her robe aside and rose her hands, she smiled as the she got also her share of uhs and whistles. Then focussed at Kennedy.*
"oh don't worry, i have some cooing pads for you mistress."
*Kyra smiled at her. Kennedy was two inch smaller but almost 19 pounds heavier than Kyra. So the young german intended to avoid letting Kenndy close. Kyra smiled at the referee and nodded.*