"Tonight, Apartment Lingerie Boxing Association brings you two beauties we haven't seen for a while. They will be boxing for 8 rounds, just for your entertainment. In the red corner, Keeley Hazell", the ref announced the first fighter.

Keeley was talking to the press as a few photographers and reporters followed her on the way to the 'arena'.

"This will be a big comeback for me. And yes, I like the fact that we will be boxing in lingerie, it is so much more feminine than a regular sanctioned bout. As for the fight, it's a miss-match and it will be a quick one, I'll knock her out without breaking a sweat."

She walked in to the center of the mat wearing a simple but classy black bra and panties outfit with garter belt, stockings and matching black boxing gloves. Her coach carried her robe and heels she forgot to put on, but she didn't need them to draw a huge applause from the crowd as she paraded around the arena.

"And fighting out the blue corner, Sarah Shahi", the ref finished the fight intro.

A moment later Sarah appeared, followed by her coach. She was wearing a white see thru robe, beige bra and panties set with white garter belt and blue stockings. She was all business as she banged her black gloves together, eager to start the fight. The reporters wanted a few words from her too. "No I'm not coming out of retirement, I got a call to join the event and I was happy to do so as I really missed the action. Keeley? She was never good at boxing, I will try not to hurt her more than I have to.", she said with a smile.

The ref called the women for the instructions, then sent them off to their corners. Keeley stroke a victory pose for the cameras before putting her mouthguard in while Sarah's coach helped her out of her robe and heels and placed her mouthguard in and they met at the center of the "ring". The ref spoke a few words and the fight was on.

Keeley was on attack right from the bell. Hooks and haymakers flew over Sarah's head as she ducked under and splatted a one-two combination to brit's boobs. That did not stop the blonde from pushing Sarah back to the wall and smacking her with a big right to the side of her head. Shahi ducked under another left and fired a short uppercut to Keeley's left boob, she stepped to the side and quickly fired two more body blows that stung the blonde. Keeley covered up, but Sarah slipped a right cross to her face and jumped back to safety. Keeley chased her but walked straight into a jab that tilted her head back, followed by a smack to her belly. She backpedalled into a wall and tried to retaliate with a right, but Sarah blocked it with ease and proceeded with gut wrenching flurry of left and rights. The busty blonde winced with every sharp blow that landed on her boobs and belly. She tried to grab Sarah into a clinch, but she got smacked in the nose and had to cover up again. Keeley was trapped in a corner and Sarah was messing her up right until the bell. Sarah walked away to her corner with her gloves held up in the air, smiling for the cameras, while Keeley was leaning against the wall, panting and nursing her aching boobs with her gloves. She slowly went to her corner for a much needed rest.

As the bell rang for the second round, Sarah was on the blonde. Quick and precise, her punches rocked Keeley's body left and right. Keeley grabbed Sarah in a clinch and held on to her until the ref pushed them apart. She managed to hit Sarah with a right to the boob and a left to the belly before a sharp right to the head sent her reeling backwards. Sarah was back on punshing her body, occasionaly smacking Keeley's face with quick sharp blows. Keeley was trying to punch back, but her gloves hit nothing but thin air. She had no answer for Sarah's attacks and by the end of the round she seemed tired and slow compared to her opponent. Sarah's right glove sunk deep into Keeley's belly almost doubling her over, then she smacked her face with a clean right hook to her left eye, then a left to the chin. Keeley dropped her guard and made a wobbly step back as the ref stepped between the fighters to give the blonde a standing 8 count, but the bell rang. Sarah taunted the dizzy blonde as Keeley's coach helped her back to her corner.

Sarah's corner didn't have much to do, they were just refreshing her for the next round, while Keeley's coach frantically workied on her swollen left eye and bruised body.

At the bell, Keeley swung a big right, but it was blocked with ease, it was obvious that Sarah spent much more time in the gym than her opponent. She was quick and agile as if the match just started, snapping quick punches to Keeley's head. The blonde staggered backwards, then big a right smacked her left eye, closing it shut. She winced and covered her face allowing Sarah to land a big right into her belly. Keeley collapsed to her knees, then fell to the side and curled up in a fetal position. The ref leaned over the fallen lingerie clad lady boxer and started the count. Sarah was mumbling through her mouthpiece calling her to get up, the crowd was also calling her to get up. Keeley slowly went to all fours at 4 and got up at about 9. She was hurt, but she put her gloves up and nodded to the ref to continue the fight. Sarah peppered her face with a quick one-two combination. Both punches landed clean and Keeley wobbled backwards and covered up. She fired a wild right hook smacking Sarah's head as she was approaching. Walking thru the blow, Sarah pounded blonde's left boob with a left, then a short right uppercut squished Keeley's left boob out of her bra cup. She desperately grabbed the brunette into a clinch. Sarah tried to wrestle away and smacked a few blows to Keeley's kidneys then fired some quick close punches to her body. Keeley grunted as black gloves splatted over her ribs and boobs. Sarah pushed her back and unloaded a right to the blonde's face. Keeley stumbled down to the mat, landing on her back, arms and legs spread. Sarah went to her corner with her gloves held up victoriously, the crowd gave her a big applause. Everyone was enjoying the one sided beating of the busty blonde and Sarah was putting on a great performance tonight. Keeley shook her head, turned to her side where she needed some time before she slowly managed to get to her feet at 9. Looking at the dismal state of the blonde boxer, the ref wondered if he should stop the fight, but he decided to give Keeley one more chance and reluctantly signaled the fighters to continue just as the bell rang. Keeley limped back to her coach who met her half way and put her boob back into her bra on the way to her corner.

Sarah leaned back and chatted to her coach, she got some water and some advice and adjusted her outfit a bit. Across the room, It was very busy in Keeley's corner. Her coach quickly removed her mouthpiece and pressed an ice pack to her eye. "Hold it there" he said and she groggily held the ice pack with her glove. She tried to adjust her bra to cover more of her boobs with the other glove. Her coach wiped her face and gave her water. He massaged her legs in a desperate attempt to bring the beaten boxer back into the fight. At the bell she did not look any better.

Sarah banged her gloves together and went on to finish the fight. As soon as the round started, Sarah smacked a right to Keeley's face, then a left to her midsection. Keeley was slow and almost static target for her opponent. Sarah danced around her and picked her ribs with a quick left, then another right sunk deep into blonde's belly. Keeley winced in pain and lowered her guard and that was an invitation for a barrage of punches to the face. Sarah sent a jab straight to the nose, then a left hook turned Keeley's face sideways, a big right hook sent her reeling the other way, another right sent a spray of blood and snot over the first rows in the audience. Keeley stumbled backwards, a right uppercut landed flush on her chin with a loud crack. Blonde's lights were out, her nylon clad legs were no longer supporting her body. She fell forwards into her opponent's arms. Sarah held the limp blonde for a moment, it was a great press material and photographers were happy to capture the moment. Then she stepped to the side and let Keeley splat flat to the mat, tits first. There was a moment of silence before the crowd realized she is not going to get up and a huge applause right after.

Sarah spat out her mouthguard and placed her foot on her opponents ass cheek. She smiled and stroke a victory pose for the cameras, before the ref pushed her away. He did not even bother to count, but raised her arm and declared Sarah a winner, then quickly kneeled over Keeley's prone body to check her condition. Sarah slowly walked away to her corner where her coach helped her back into her robe and her shoes. On the way out she gave a few words to the press and photographers. She did not even look back at her opponent, she was in a hurry to pick up the prize money.

Keeley's coach was kneeling next to her. He turned the unconscious fighter on her back, wiped the messy hair off her face and took her mouthpiece out. Keeley was a sad sight, her left eye was swollen shut, her nose was bleeding, she had a fat lip, her ribs were bruised. Her outfit was not looking any better, her bra was awkwardly out of place, her boobs were almost out, but her face had a peaceful expression. Her coach got her under her armpits and pushed her up to a semi seating position, Keeley's left boob slipped out of her bra in the process. There was no stretcher, so the ref grabbed her by her ankles and they carefully lifted her limp body up.

The crowd was silent as two men slowly carried the demolished lingerie boxer to the back room for medical attention. This was definitely not the comeback she was hoping for.