I play a boxing instructor in a gym. A big guy 6’5” 250lbs joins the gym and is trouble from the start. He is a big mouth bully who thinks he is a tough guy. He also thinks he knows how to box but is not skilled at all. After a few classes he tells me that he thinks I should not be running the class because I never had a boxing match before. I say to him why don’t I show you how good a boxer I am. Come to the gym tonight at 10 after we close and lets see who the better boxer is. Little does he know that I have done this with a number of other men before. He shows up and we both go into the ring to box. I put my gloves on and he stands there mocking me saying he does not want to hurt a woman. I say well I have no problem hurting a man and hit him with two hard jabs to his nose causing it to break. He gets enraged and comes at me throwing wild punches. I easily side step his wide punches and counter punch him with hard lefts and rights. This goes on for several minutes. He is now tired and winded. He calls me a bitch and says if he catches up to me, he will knock me out. I was going to go easy on you but since you called me a bitch I am going to give you a beating. I then proceed to work him over with hard punches to the face and body knocking him down several times. I stand over him and say, are you out..he says no and I tell him to get up,hurry up I got things to do. As he gets up I hit him with several unanswered punches to his face knocking him out cold. Time to take the gloves off and go to my locker to get my victory cigar. I smoke the cigar blowing smoke down at him as he starts to come round. I pull him up by his hair and push him into the corner. He is begging for mercy asking to please not hit him anymore. I then begin to pose, showing off my strong bicep and tensing then. Now get your ass out of here before I kick it some more and if you ever want a rematch you know where to find me. For the second part I'm in a different outfit, low cut top with yoga pants, smoking the cigar and telling the story what happened after I beat up the guy from the gym. I found a note on my car from the guy. He is saying that I only won the fight because it was in a boxing ring and I had to wear gloves. He challenges me to fight him one on one with no gloves and gives me his phone number. I call and arrange to go to his apartment and settle matters once and for all. I show up in the same outfit I have on smoking a cigar as he answers the door, I decided to have my victory cigar now since this is not going to take long. I go on to tell the story of how we had a fist fight and I worked him over so bad I put him in the hospital. I shut both his eyes, broke his nose and knocked his front teeth out. I continue to talk about how tough I am and how I've never lost a fight to a woman or a man. Smoking my cigar and posing again, showing off my muscles