Boxing Shoot (for Renee)

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Location: Princess Elizabeth’s Castle, Malta

It was another beautiful day out in the island republic of Malta as Kennedy had scheduled a nicely organized boxing photo shoot out in the courtyard of her girlfriend’s illustrious mansion grounds. It had just turned over a full year since Kennedy and Elizabeth became an actual couple and Kennedy couldn’t complain that dating this brat had its perks. First, Elizabeth is very sexy so the sex they tend to get into has been fantastic even if Elizabeth is not a very good dominator. Kennedy usually has to lead her through the motions and she just finishes Elizabeth off hoping that she’ll be too tired to keep going so Kennedy can diddle herself to a proper orgasm before coming to bed with Elizabeth. The bratty attitude also has a nice appeal to Kennedy.

Not to mention, Kennedy lives in luxury every day and gets to enjoy scenic views, great gifts from Elizabeth, and nice frequent trips to the beach. The ocean is crystal blue and she gets to enjoy many dinner dates by it. Elizabeth is surprisingly romantic for being a royal pain in the ass. It’s partially what influenced Kennedy to switch things up and become The Glamorous One which Elizabeth was all too pleased to encourage her along. Kennedy now has more power, money, and influence than she ever thought possible.

Which leads to this very day where a sports magazine emailed Kennedy about potentially doing some photo work with them. Elizabeth demanded to be apart of this which is why she is here and the two were told to wear very tight athletic clothing to make their figures more visible. Kennedy had a makeshift ring constructed in the front courtyard as the maintenance workers quickly put together something that acted as a boxing ring. Leather brown ropes around four metal guard posts with red turnbuckle pads in sets of three connecting to the two other ingredients. Elizabeth wasn’t too sure of it, but Kennedy had to tell her shipping an actual ring would take longer and they had a set deadline so she just grumbled an acceptance for it.

They weren’t necessarily going to fight professionally today, anyway. The director for the shoot was going to give them some poses for photos and a promotional video they were setting to film.

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As Kennedy was taking in the scenic view of the great country of Malta, Princess Elizabeth was barking orders at her servants to speed up the building process with an iron fist. Another benefit that Kennedy hadn’t mentioned was that she didn’t even have to lift a finger to anything at Princess Elizabeth’s mansion/castle as the servants were all running amok inside, getting anything for the two love birds. Kennedy also got the Princess Elizabeth training as well, with the servants becoming instant jobbers to the needs of Kennedy or Princess Elizabeth. Princess Elizabeth would also be yelling in English to a majority of Maltese speaking servants.

“You! Start filling up the cement to build the ring. You! Where is that leather rope! Get it now and pronto. I don’t care if you can’t find any. Skin your pet cow for its leather! Jeez. You servants are all useless. I should have my daddy execute all of you for your incompetence.”

Princess Elizabeth then stormed up to Kennedy before relaxing and feeling up her partner. She even squeezed the tit of Kennedy as they looked over the horizon of the beautiful Malta sea, overlooking all the suffering within the Maltan streets with the rule of Princess Elizabeth’s dad.

“Oh Kennedy. You know how to bring tourism to my lovely city of Malta. If only the people of this disgusting and poor city weren’t as incompetent as us. I’m hoping those blasted workers will have the ring set up in time for our sexy photoshoot. You have just the perfect ideas for anniversary gifts, Glamorous Kennedy.”

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“Of course I do, sweetheart. I have to keep you happy just as much as my other partners. Can someone get us some gloves? How are we suppose to do a photo shoot without gloves?” Kennedy asked with a demanding tone as a blonde maid bowed to Kennedy before coming out with black gloves for each her and her girlfriend.

Kennedy sneered taking her gloves and then looking at Elizabeth’s pair sighing in annoyance. “Are you being lazy on purpose? You know Elizabeth doesn’t box without the black gloves with her initials on the wrists. That fact should be obvious by now. Go to her bedroom. They should be hanging on the front door. And don’t step a foot inside her bedroom unless you want to be working in a soup kitchen!”

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The blonde maid obediently obliged as she scampered towards the many floors of the castle, trying to find where Princess Elizabeth’s embroidered boxing gloves were in the many “bedrooms” Princess Elizabeth had. While the maid did that, Princess Elizabeth complimented her lover.

“My, Kennedy. You acting all aggressive like that makes me wanna take these silk lingerie off and just feel you up right now. Though that maid taking a long time to gather my boxing gloves is killing the mood. I tell you, you can’t find good help these days. Can’t even do the simplest of tasks like getting my embroidered boxing gloves from one of my many bedrooms or set up the ring for our luxurious photoshoot.”

Eventually the blonde maid returned with the “golden gloves” with Princess Elizabeth’s name plastered all over it. Princess Elizabeth then held out her hands, demanding the blonde maid to put her gloves on and expecting her to properly put it on nice and tight. But not too tight to where she’ll force the maid to pull it off of her and reapply her gloves. But not too loose either to make Princess Elizabeth throw her gloves on the floor, to which the maid would need to dust off, polish, and reapply the gloves onto Princess Elizabeth’s hands. She loved the rich life.

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The blonde maid thankfully did things correctly and strapped up her princess allowing the gloves to fit nice and softly on Elizabeth’s hands. Kennedy then nodded and turned her head to the maid. “Good job. Go help in the kitchen and prepare lunch for later,” Kennedy instructed as the blonde nodded and bowed to her superiors before running off to the kitchen.

“If you’re really ready for some competition, we could get some maids out here to do some….I would call it sparring, but let’s be honest….would they really even hit us?” Kennedy asked with a smug chuckle.

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Princess Elizabeth haughtily chuckled at Kennedy’s joke.

“Oh Kennedy. You are always a jokester. And even if they touch us, I’ll just have my daddy send them to the gallows for hurting the princess. Now what is taking these peasants so long to set up our luxurious photoshoot?”

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Kennedy blew a few strands of her blonde hair out of her face as she puts her gloves on her hands punching them together. It seems like the ring is still being put together as she saw some maintenance workers retying the ropes to make them more proper or they just do that because they have to go the extra mile around Elizabeth. Kennedy just shrugged figuring the workers were doing all they could even if it was dealing with subpar timing. She turned to Elizabeth and held up her gloves.

“How about we just drag some maids over here regardless? We can beat on them to kill some time,” Kennedy suggested.

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“Oh I would love to beat on the peasantry but I need to look sexy for our photoshoot. But in the meantime, how about you join me in yelling at them to go faster. They are taking too long and I want to get my pictures taken now!”

If Kennedy were to join Princess Elizabeth in yelling at the workers to work faster, they would do so. Princess Elizabeth would actually get sweaty with all the ordering motions as she would call over her maid to fix her makeup and remove her sweat. The workers would eventually call it good enough and just left. They aren’t gonna take this verbal abuse anymore and luckily for them, it was perfect for Princess Elizabeth and honorary Queen Kennedy.

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Kennedy huffed as she saw the work and stepped forward to inspect it grabbing the top rope shaking it some seeing it was good and sturdy. Kennedy then held the ropes open for Elizabeth and beckoned her to get into the ring. The photography team wasn’t due to arrive for another hour so they had to kill more time in order to lead up to the actual photo shoot. Kennedy entered the ring after her girlfriend and proposed an idea.

“Hey Liz, I always love to see you so high and dominate. Want to do a mock match and beat on me a little bit? It might make good practice for how sexy you want to look. I’m feeling like I need a break from easily beating people for awhile. I always get so much spotlight as it is for my movies,” Kennedy explained.

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Princess Elizabeth would haughtily enter the ring but would let Kennedy know she was thankful, probably the first time Princess Elizabeth was genuinely thankful for someone being nice to her. Then again, kindness didn’t go to Elizabeth as she deemed it a “peasant’s way of getting respect”. She then nodded to her girlfriend’s idea.

“Very well, my queen Kennedy. Let me show you how the princess can kick your ass in this boxing ring. Maybe the photographers can see my poses and instantly worship us.”

And so Princess Elizabeth would begin the mock match with some pretty powerful right jabs to the face of Kennedy. She also posed very sexily with each punch, always sticking her fat ass out whenever she landed a punch.