It’s hard to imagine that a girl as pretty and petite as Sarah Brooke is actually a legit professional ass kicker extraordinaire when you first meet her. At 5’4” and 125 lbs, Sarah is no damsel in dire need.

“Are you ready?” she asks, voice breathy, sultry, confusing. “I’m gonna kick your motherfucking ass”

You’re still reveling in her glorious nakedness. Those full breasts beckoning, inviting. A touch maybe? Would she allow it?

Alas that fleeting vision of pink is quickly replaced by neon green boxing gloves hitting you straight on the honker.

“I’m just getting warmed up”

Two more come your way.

Bsh! Bsh!

“That was just a baby tap.”

Bsh! Bsh! Bsh!

She hits harder. Testing your limits. She releases a mighty uppercut.

“I can’t believe you’re just standing there.”

Her look of surprise is mixed with menace and glee as she realizes you can take on more punishment. Yes! She can unleash all her pent-up aggression!

Another uppercut.

Bsh!

And down you go.

“Down to your knees where you should be. That’s where I like you, on your knees”

She doesn’t let up. You look up at her. The fullness of her breasts revealed from beneath.

“Why don’t you stay on the ground?”

Her voice now hints of irritation.

“Stay there.”

She unleashes another barrage of punches while you’re down before letting you up.

“Ready for some more Sarah?”

Looks like a world of hurt is coming your way in the next few sec...

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