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Date: Tue, 25 May 2004 00:10:01 -0400
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Felix Dartmouth (C)
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The rope-boxing tournament was just two weeks away, and Doug was 
worried.  The current champion was on a roll.  She had a string 
of three straight victories, and in several of her tournaments, 
her opponents had been badly pommeled.  He had practiced his 
moves with his ropes with his sparring partner, but the stinging 
blows of a black belt rope-boxing champion were a good deal more 
severe than the good natured practice of his girl-chum sparring 
partners. 

He had a practice that afternoon with Shelly.  She was an 
aerobics instructor, and in great shape.  He showed up with the 
standard; a four foot cotton rope and a three foot cotton rope.  
It was his option whether 3/8 inch or 1/2 inch rope was to be 
used.   Doug preferred 3/8 inch rope:  it bit just a bit more, 
and the knots, once tied, were strictly secure. 

As is typical in a sparring match, Doug wore his headgear.  
Shelly wore tennis shoes with rubber soles, a Jogbra, tights, 
and, of course, her boxing gloves, tied tightly around her 
wrists.  She had shoulder length brown hair in a neat pony-tail.  
Her custom rubber mouth-piece was held into her mouth with a 
thick leather strap and buckled with keepers at the nape of her 
neck. 

Doug placed the ropes in his belt and entered the ring.  Shelly 
was already out of her corner, gloves raised and bouncing 
lightly on her feet.  The rules were that he could grab, and 
push with his body, but he could not hit.  She on the other hand 
could only hit. 

His goal was to tie her, hand and foot, and hers was to pommel 
him to the point where he was not able to. 

He approached her studiously, concentrating on where to grab her 
first.  She faked a punch with her right, then landed a stinging 
blow to his chin with her lefty, then quickly backed away. 

Without his headgear, he would be in big trouble, but he quickly 
gained his composure.  The thought crossed his mind that the 
champ would not have backed away, but would have quickly 
followed up on the first attack, possibly leaving him 
debilitated. 

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed her arm just above the 
elbow, and spun her around.  With his other hand, he went under 
her elbows, and pulled them together.  Quickly pulling out his 
pre-tied rope, in seconds he had her elbows lashed together, as 
she grunted through her mouth-piece. 

 From that point, he simply did a very careful job of tying off 
her wrists.  Then, as tie-boxing regs require, he removed her 
elbow ropes, and, forcing her to the floor carefully tied off 
and cinched her crossed ankles. 

Shelly knew that she was defeated when she felt the rope 
encircle her elbows, but also know that she must spend her 30 
minutes tightly tied with her mouthpiece in place on the ring 
floor. 

As he held her in his arms, carefully checking the taughtness 
and security of knot placement, she nuzzled against him and her 
perfume enveloped him.  While he thought this pleasant, he was 
not distracted, and carefully checked the tightness of her 
bondage (even though Shelly still had on her boxing gloves). 

Standing, he looked down at her, panting through her nose, still 
struggling in her bonds as though she were not yet defeated.  He 
knew that after five or ten minutes, she would acquiesce to her 
strictures, and lie quietly in bondage on the gym floor until he 
came to untie her. 

He smiled at her, and went off to get a drink, thinking about 
his upcoming challenge with the Champ. 

Felix Dartmouth (C) 2004
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