Saya vs Janet - Erotic boxing match!

The seemingly easy time Janet was having pushing the pinkhead back was extremely infuriating and somewhat humilliating for Saya. Feeling her humanity pressed against her own, being overpowered in a direct body to body contest, Saya blamed it all on her current state. There's no way she'd be in that situation in a fair scenario, at least in her mind. The move she made wouldn't have crossed her mind if not for that reason. It was okay for her to do that, her pride wouldn't be hurt with that reasoning.

Janet landed chest first in the ropes, but if Saya thought she'd have a time to rest, she was completely wrong as the brunette turned around like a tornado, swinging a left punch that nailed the Japanese girl right in the cheek. - "Hmph!" - Saya's lips got together as if sending a kiss, sweat sprayed off from her head as she spun around and landed back against the ropes.

She didn't know how it happened, but she was in for some trouble again, and so she clutched her arms together in a firm as she could guard, covering most of her torso and face, as she knew she didn't have the speed at the moment to just gracefully hop away from danger.

Saya had planned to turtle up for a while to get a breathing before hopping away from danger, gettin gradually back in fighting form to put a stop to Janet. She braced her body, hiding her face behind her gloves, doing her best to parry most of Janet's attacks. Initially, she succeeded, picking up deep chunks of air with each breath she took, and once she felt she was ready, she would try to move away with some fancey footwork.

However, that's when Saya realized in how much trouble she really was. Under all this pressure, she didn't notice when had Janet's feet straddled her own, and when she tried to move, nothing happened. Her feet were anchored down, and the shock of it distracted just enough for Janet to strike hard. - "Oufff!" - Saya would groan as Janet's glove dug into her belly, doubling her over as her guard loosened just barely but enough for Janet to sneak in the follow up hook around it, smacking Saya's cheek with her leather!

- "Guhhhh!" - Saya let out as her head snapped to the side, spittle and sweat spraying off along with the punch. Her body weakened, but didn't go down. It would have, if not for Janet's conquering feet stepping on Saya's own, keeping her in place, but mostly in a ragdoll state after that punch, with shaky guard and blurry sight, seeing 3 Janet's in front of her.

Saya remained on her feet not only because of her pride, not wanting to go down to Janet again, but also helped by the straddle her opponent's feet had in hers, locking legs and making it easier for the pink-haired pugilist to hold her position and balance her weight around.

Despite that, Saya was not going anywhere, and it only brought more punishment coming her way. If she had gone down already, yes, she would have to suffer Janet's playfull touch, but it would have saved her from what came next. Saya almost crumbled down as Janet moved back without the support of her opponent's legs to hold her own, but now she had to decide which of the 3 punches coming at her she had to defend against. She braced up, closing her eyes and hoping for the best, but unfortunately she made the wrong choice as Janet's glove sneaked under her guard and crashed against her chin!

- "Grrrrghh!" - Saya let out as her mouth was shut tight by Janet's glove and her chin pushed upwards. More spittle escaped her lips, and this time, unlike the previous punch, Saya didn't have any kind of support, and after her feet came back to the canvas after a split second in the air, the Japanese fighter crumbled down as her legs gave in.

Saya blinked rapidly, shaking her head after being knocked down onto her knees, supporting herself with one glove against the canvas to keep her from going further down. Her mind was a mess, and despite trying her best to shake away the foggyness, she still was in no condition to fight back. Fortunately for her, at least, the fight didn't have to continue right after a knockdown, and she'd have a minute to recover from such an attack from the Lakota... a very long and humiliating minute.

Saya growled through clenched teeth as Janet pat her head as if she was a pet of some sort. It was not only very humiliating for such a proud girl, but also, at the same time, she had nothing to protest. She had been handled and knocked down legally, and that just infuriated her even more. The idea, or rather the truth, that she had been outboxed so far didn't have any room in her head.

Whatever she thought or said didn't stop Janet from putting her flat on her back and sitting down on her large breasts, though. Saya would release moan after pained moan as the brunette played with her crotch, rubbing her glove all over it as she bounced on her chest. Saya's back arched repeatedly just to get flattened back each time Janet bounced. Saya's legs crossed, squirming and struggling against her opponent. Her toes curled, but she couldn't stop moaning against her will as Janet had her way with her.

- "Mmmrgh! S-shut up!!!" -

Saya's attitude was proving to be playing against herself. Being this stubborn and bitchy to her opponent earned her a pair of buttcheeks right into her face! That was enough for Janet to shut Saya silent as now the Japanese girl struggled to talk, with just muffled sounds coming out, but more importantly, breath properly, as she tried to take deep and quick breaths as Janet continued her assault on her crotch.

Saya's body squirmed and kicked away, her gloves pushed against Janet's well defined rear, and her back arched up with the tension on her body... all in vain however as Janet didn't even move an inch, and she wasn't even making an effort against Saya. The pink-haired pugilist was starting to feel hopeless, noticing her sex getting wet, and realizing soon she could do nothing against it. So instead of trying to get free, she focused on enduring the humiliation.