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RuBoxer (deleted member)
RuBoxer
I’m in my boxing gym doing some training after hours. I notice the new guy to the gym, an ex marine working the heavy bag. You look strong very muscled slamming the heavy bag around. I’ve heard that you can be extremely brutal in your matches. Having some recent matches where the fight went further than expected and I learned I enjoy being sadistic and breaking my opponents completely I decide to challenge you. “Hey there Mr. Marine looking good on that bag. I’ve heard about your reputation. I’ve never fought and brutalized someone who knew it was coming. How’s about you and I fight? Unless all the rumors I’ve heard are false and you don’t think you can handle me?”
MuscleMarine
In my corner, late night, pounding on the heavy bag, minding my own business, when I hear someone calling out to me. I look around and see you in the ring, bending over on the top rope. You must have been sparring, all sweaty and glistening from your workout. I ignore you and continue slamming my fists to the heavy bag that has no choice but to sway with each hit. I chuckle at that last sentence and continue my workout, sweat beads flying all over the place.
RuBoxer
Watching your sweat fly with each punch only makes me more eager to fight you. “Are you even listening to me? I said let’s fight”
MuscleMarine
I look up towards you, a slight smile on my face and then ignore you again, continuing my workout, sweating and pounding the bag. Although deep inside, I would love to drop what I am doing and face you - something is also stirring in my shorts.
RuBoxer
I climb out of the right and walk up to you smelling the musk coming off you is intoxicating. I tap you with my glove “hey stop ignoring me I know you can hear me “
MuscleMarine
I stop suddenly my pounding the bag, and stand still, silent. I don't move as you tap my arm again. I turn my head, cocked, and look at you, sternly.
RuBoxer
You tun your head and look at me. Your face is stern and it’s hard to tell what you could be thinking. I tap you again and point my other glove towards the ring
MuscleMarine
I turn my head away, back to the bag. "You sure you want to do this?" And before you can answer, I cock my fist back and slam it to the bag hard, you hear something pop and notice a string of sand pour from the bottom of the heavy equipment.
RuBoxer
I watch as you punch the bag hard and sand starts to pour out. I can see your trying to epmpasize this could be a mistake but I still continue. “Yes I’m sure want to do this”
MuscleMarine
"Very well." As I grab the heavy bag with one hand, steadying it, and point to the ring with the other. "After you." I flash you a wide smile as we both move to the ring.
RuBoxer
I walk into the ring with you following behind me. Your smile making me nervous a little bit . I go the middle of the ring and turn around to face you.
MuscleMarine
I step towards you as I enter the ring, invading your personal space, not giving you enough distance to pull back and strike. Spreading my arms wide open, I smile at you... "Your best shot." Making my pecs bounce, taunting you.
RuBoxer
You’re on me instantly towering over me your much bigger up this close. I hear you dare me to hit you but I also am distracted by your pec’s bouncing. Shaking my head clear I send my hardest right hook to your pec then a left uppercut to your chin
MuscleMarine
The hit to my pec is weak but you manage to clog me in the chin hard enough to force me back. "Woof. Not bad. Good punch on you." I smile as I pull back, rubbing my face, checking if my jaw is still ok. I flex and tap my gut... "How about right here this time?" Still taunting you.
RuBoxer
You flex your arm barely phased by hits. The muscle is so big one hit might put me down. I bring my arm back she slam a heavy cross into your gut
MuscleMarine
I take the hit and fake the pain, bending slightly. Dropping to one knee, I look up and smile at you. "Not bad. You are good. When did you last actually lost a fight?" I am trying to engage into a conversation with you, maybe to rattle you psychologically as I start to get up again.
RuBoxer
“ I haven’t lost my last 3 matches my opponents were bloody and barely conscious when I was done with them” while you’re getting up I take a risk and hook your jaw hoping to get good hits in before you fight for real
MuscleMarine
You fist connects to my jaw, snapping it to one side, clean. You draw blood, and I spit it onto the canvas. I look back at you, smiling. "Nice." As I get up, straight up, and flex my muscles, bouncing my pecs. "My turn?" And before you can even answer or get ready, I strike a hard punch straight to your gut, landing squarely on target, sending you reeling back into the corner-post.
RuBoxer
Your fist slams into my gut I watch the muscled flex as you do. You knock me all the way to the corner post I know I’m fucked now . I bring my guard up hoping to survive what comes next
MuscleMarine
I remain where I am in the middle of the ring, waving at you, calling you back to face me. "Come on. Don't make it that easy for a beginner like me." I chuckle as I drop one hand to my bulge in my tight black compression shorts and rub my bulge.
RuBoxer
I walk out to the center of the ring, watching you grab your bulge my own getting bigger. “Never gonna make it easy for you “ I swing a right hook at your jaw and a left uppercut to your abs.” You Just got lucky with that last shot”
MuscleMarine
As I dodge your hook to my jaw, I don't see the uppercut coming in... With no time to avoid it, I take your fist into my unflexed abs and you make me drop to my knees hard. "Fuuuuuuuck. Ommmppppffffff" I cough and groan as I quickly regain my footing and pull back. 'That was unexpected.' I think to myself.
RuBoxer
I decide to keep on you. Right hook to the jaw then a left hook to your pec. Hearing you groan gets me a little excited “maybe you’re not as good as I thought you were”
MuscleMarine
I take the raining hits, pulling back. But you keep following me until you trap me in the corner. I raise my arms to block and just wait out until you get tired. But it seems you are not ready to concede. I need to find a way out. I then drop, although not totally in pain, to one knee in the corner. That is enough to slow your attack... just enough to make me retaliate with a strong uppercut of my own, snapping your head back and sending you reeling away from me.
I get up slowly, rubbing my jaw, now bruised, my chest with blue marks on it... But flex and make my muscles ripple.
RuBoxer
My head snaps beck not ready for your uppercut. It creates a good amount of distance between us. I see you get up bruised from my hits . You’re flexing muscles showing their power. I approach you gloves up and try throwing a right cross to your face
MuscleMarine
I smile, dodge, ducking under your swinging arm, and come up with another uppercut to your chin, sending you reeling again, towards the corner. "You making this too easy, buddy." I say to you, straightening up and rolling my shoulders, making my pecs bounce tauntingly and teasingly. "You sure you are a seasoned boxer? My girlfriend throws better punches." I smile at you as I step in closer, reach out and snap grab one of your flailing arms tightly, digging my fingers into your bicep, kneading it roughly.
RuBoxer
Watching you duck under my punch I know what’s coming next. My head snaps back and I stumble towards the corner. I hear your mocking words. But I have no response. You grad my arm digging your fingers in. This is a new pain I’ve never had before. “Fuck…fuck…. This is boxing not you can’t do that” I use my other arm to uppercut your chin twice
MuscleMarine
"Quiet, bitch. I can do whatever I want. The ring I step in, I own. And I warned you... You don't want to mess with me." As I recover almost instantly from your second uppercut that connects to my chin and snaps my head back. Luckily, I don't lose my grip on your arm and keep a tight squeeze, digging my fingers in. I smile at you as I drop to one knee, and pull you down with me. I recover and send my forehead towards your face, headbutting you hard.
RuBoxer
I'm pulled down suddenly after you tell me you can do whatever you want the pain in my arm increases. We’re face to face I see the damage I’ve done to you but before I can fully take it in BAM you headbutt me making me practically see stars and I fall into you trying to clinch my face resting on your sweaty chest
MuscleMarine
I pull back, away from you and watch you drop to the ring canvas. "Pathetic. So called boxer..." I start bouncing around, waiting for you to recover, waving at you, taunting you to come to me.
RuBoxer
I push myself off the canvas groaning. I bring my gloves up, my one bicep stinging as I do. I approach you and right hook your jaw then left hook your side
MuscleMarine
I let you land your first hook which felt weak, but the second gets me good, snapping my head to one side, making me spit a gob with traces of blood. "Ah. There he is. Nice one." I praise you and smile at you, as I shake my head to regain total focus. "My turn?" Raising my arms and getting ready to strike. Something however, is starting to stir in my pants. I love this feeling... when the situation turns into a real challenge.
RuBoxer
I see what my hits do to you and in thinking about how you’re going to retaliate for it. I watch as you bring your arms up ready to demolish me but then you pause. I notice your bulge bouncing a little excited. While your distracted I 1-2 to your face then left uppercut to your chin, hoping if I hit your face enough you’ll get too dizzy to fight back
MuscleMarine
I take the hits to my face, and lick my broken bloody lips. I smile and shove your uppercut away. "Youve already tried that before." And without giving you space to understand what is happening, I shove your arms wide open and attack your gut with left and right hooks consecutive, relentless. My fists land hard, brutal and mercilessly at your abs, breaking them one by one.
RuBoxer
Umph umph umph I’m taking your hits to my abs feeling them break with each hit instantly bruising. I try to return a right left hook to your own abs while you punish mine
MuscleMarine
"Ah... you want to play the bash test..." I spread my arms wide, giving you total access to my abs that I tighten. They ripple then tense - looking like they are etched out of marble - I laugh as your fists land hard but no much effect, with loud thuds on my bricks. The real show is what happens when my fists land on your bricks in return, making your whole body shake, lift and bounce off the floor.
RuBoxer
Ugh ugh ugh your fist bashing my abs hard and brutal. I feel myself lifted off the floor with each hit . I try to hook your jaw to stop your punishment
MuscleMarine
Snapping my head with that hard hook, I pull back, rubbing my jaw. "Oh. Nice shot, stud. You still got it. Hehehe." I laugh as I half mock you and half praise you. Taking a step back, giving you space to recover, and the same for me, I wave you over. "Come on. Lets finish this." I drop my hand to my compression shorts and rub my package, slowly, tauntingly.
RuBoxer
I recover a bit from your hits hearing you taunt and praise me. Knowing you’re in complete control. You grab your bulge rubbing it around making me distracted. I hear you say let’s finish this and approach you
MuscleMarine
But as you do, I drop in a squat position, smile at you and lunge towards you. Connecting my shoulder to your battered gut, I start pushing you backwards to the cornerpost. I slide my hands under your thighs and lift you, making you almost lose your balance. I slam you hard to the turnbuckle...
RuBoxer
I see you squat down and know it’s not gonna be good. The wind gets knocked out of me as you drive me towards the corner I was just in. Suddenly I’m in the air being held up by you. “No no no” I say knowing what’s coming next. Then I’m slammed into the turnbuckle your massive frame crushing me into it. “Agghhhhh”
MuscleMarine
As I slam you hard into the corner, and your arms flail, I grab them and hook them around the top rope, securing them. I ball up a fist and slam it in each shoulder joint, almost numbing it, making sure you cannot move your arm anymore. I pull back and watch you slump down slightly, held up by your arms locked in the ropes. "I gave you a fair way out of this. You chose differently." I say this while taking a stance, making my pecs bounce up and down, tauntingly and teasingly. I watch as your torso is exposed, your abs inviting... I lick my lips.
RuBoxer
I'm slammed into the corner and then my shoulders explode in pain then sag.im helpless on the ropes trapped. You remind me that I got myself into this. All I can do is look at you your pecs bouncing in front of me . I see you lick your lips as you look at my abs a and fllex them
MuscleMarine
I step in closer, staring at you. "Flex." Is all I say before landing a first punch straight into those bricks... as hard as possible. I watch you try to fold, but are unable. You pull your ass into the turnbuckle and upwards, trying to take in the hit and absorb the impact, but hearing you cough and almost puke.
RuBoxer
I see you fist slam into my gut. I try to resist but I can’t and your fist sinks into my gut I feel puke riding as I cough but push it back down
MuscleMarine
I pull back and watch you squirm. Love the sight before me. I wait for you to recover and straighten up before attacking again.
RuBoxer
I regain my breath and look up at you. A mountain of muscle just staring at me “fuck sir your so powerful “
MuscleMarine
"I am. Damn right." And before I finish my line, I slam another fist to your abs, a bit higher on your gut.
RuBoxer
I hear you respond but then your fist sinks into my gut again a little harder than last time “fuckkkkkkkk” I manage to get out with some coughing
MuscleMarine
"I have got to hand it to you. You are a tough cookie. Most men would have been on their knees, begging, crying, and some even with broken ribs." I pull back, rubbing my bulge as it grows. "But not you... a champ." I laugh... "Well. A broken champ."
RuBoxer
“Thank you sir” I say between breaths. “You’re giving a good bashing”
MuscleMarine
"You enjoying this?" I laugh knowing that it is hurting.
RuBoxer
“Yes sir I’m enjoying it, I’ve dominated in the ring line you have but deep down I love being destroyed “
MuscleMarine
"With pleasure." And slam a hard punch again to your abs before you finish your words. My fist sinks in deep into that unexpected unflexed gut. "Careful. You might puke..."
RuBoxer
Ughhhhhh your fist sinks into me again and i once again have to fit r puke beck down
MuscleMarine
"Tell me more, bitch..." My tone is changing, becoming more dominant and verbally aggressive. "Tell me how much you enjoy being abused and broken."
RuBoxer
“I love being abused sir. I love your fist slamming into me I love how it feels to be broken. Please show me more don’t hold back “
MuscleMarine
I cut off your words with a hard hook to your jaw, snapping your head to one side. Then duck in front of you and uppercut you again, making you fall on my shoulder, your arms unplugging from the ropes. I lift you up and off the floor, walking around the ring with you slumped over my traps. "You are done. Time for the real fun."
RuBoxer
My head snaps to the side with a crack the snaps up. I fall into your muscular shoulder with a thud. You lift me up carrying me around the ring. “Done done? Whst more could happen? Real fun” I start to panic
MuscleMarine
I lift you all of a sudden and slam you down to the floor, hard, on your back. Keeping your legs in my grip, I spread them wide open, and drop between them, one knee to your bulge., before spreading my thighs, and bringing your legs on them to rest. I pull you towards me and you feel my growing bulge at your ass now. "Ready?"
RuBoxer
Ughhhhh I slam to the floor my whole body is aching and in pain. You keep my legs spread and drop your knee into my bulge and I scream “agghhhhhh fuck my balls” you rest my legs on your bulge thighs and I feel your bulge at my ass. “Fuck fuck fuck please sir please be gentle”
MuscleMarine
"Gentle? Have you never heard of me? I tried to warn you... This will not end up well for you.." I grab your shorts and rip them off you, into shreds, exposing your cock, balls and ass. I slap your throbbing cock, and laugh at you. "Fucking pussyboi likes this." Then grab it viciously and squeeze it tight.
RuBoxer
You rip off my shorts exposing all of me. My cock stings as you slap it hard. Ugh. “I do like it” I say as you grab my cock hard and squeeze. “Nrghhhhhh” I squirm as you do
MuscleMarine
I start stroking it hard, and long, and slow... feeling every ridge, and vein on it with my tight grip. I pull you closer and push my bulge deeper into your ass. "Yeah. I bet you do." I slide my other hand under you, find your ass, stretch it wide and insert a finger into your hole... and hook it, feeling your whole body tense and tighten, squirming.
RuBoxer
I feel you exploring my cock slowly taking your time with it. It feels so good . My ass begins to open and I start moaning hard from the pleasure
MuscleMarine
"Hahahaha. You moan like a fucking pussy bitch. That's nice. Will see how you moan when I plug your ass..." As I stroke you longer, faster and harder. I insert another finger into your ass, and hook them both, tapping your joynut. "Moan my name..."
RuBoxer
Mmmm you keep stroking my cock my pre making it slick as you do. I feel you put in another finger against my prostate “fuckkkkkk muscle marine”
MuscleMarine
I insert a third finger and now tapping your sweet spot with more vigor. I can feel your muscles tense, and shake, trying to resist what is coming next. I laugh. "Why you resisting. Relax. Free yourself." Mocking you. In no time, you will be emptying those balls and begging me to give you more.
RuBoxer
Mmmmmm mmmmmm your fingers feeling amazing tending from the pleasure. I try to relax like you tell me to
MuscleMarine
I suddenly pull out of your ass, leaving it gaping and loose. "You ready?" I ask you as I step behind you, grab your hips and push my cock that I pull out of my shorts into you, and plug your ass. It still feels tight around my massive shaft.
RuBoxer
I’m definitely not ready but before I can respond your massive cock slides in stretching me hard “fuckkkkk”
MuscleMarine
I snap my hand at your mouth, shutting you up instantly. "Keep quiet. And take what you deserve." As I push deep in you, further, inch by inch, invading your tight hole, stretching you. I release your mouth, then slide my hands under your armpits and behind your neck, putting you in a rear naked choke, making my cock push further into you.
RuBoxer
Mmmm fuck sir fuck beat my hole like you beat my body
MuscleMarine
I oblige and fuck you like you have never been fucked before... pounding your guts. I reach down and grab your balls, squeezing them. I feel your ass tighten around my shaft. I whisper in your ear... "Cum for me, bitch."
RuBoxer
Mmmmm I feel your hand squeeze my balls and it hurts but I love it. “Punch my balls sir please!”
MuscleMarine
And without a word, I slam a hard fist to them, almost popping them. "You like that?" After I feel your whole body shake and your ass tighten more around my shaft.
RuBoxer
I scream a little bit from the hit but I feel myself pushed right to the edge. “Fuck I love it punch me again I’m so close sir!”
MuscleMarine
And without denying you, I slam another couple of punches to your balls, switching from the left one to the right... "Yeah. You like that, huh?" As I feel your body quiver under me, and your ass clamp shut. I keep pounding your ass hard.
RuBoxer
“Fuck fuck fuck fuccccccc” you pound my balls hard alternating hard punches “fuck I love it!” I scream as your last punch lands and I can’t hold it in anymore. I shoot my load all over the floor moaning
MuscleMarine
"That's a good boy... Hahahahahaha." As I feel your ass loosen a bit around my cock, I grab your hips tight and push deep into you, and start releasing my load also into your guts.
RuBoxer
I feel your cock pulse in my ass as you unload. I’m still dripping from my cock a little bit”fuckkkkkk sir”
MuscleMarine
I smack the back of you head. "Damn right, bitch. Who is your alpha? You dare challenge me again?"
RuBoxer
“You’re my alpha, yes you are!” I say after you hit me. “I love beating you gave me of course I’m going to challenge you again”
MuscleMarine
"Hahahaha. You try... And next time I break you." I slam my cock into you one slam time before pulling out, with a slurp sound as my cum dribbles out of you, onto your thighs and the floor. I get up to my feet and lifting one leg, I place one foot on your back and flex over you. "Rusky... Done."
RuBoxer
I lurch forward from your final thrust before I feel you pull out of me. I try to look behind me to see you flex wanting to see the sweaty muscle that wrecked me
MuscleMarine
I smile down at you as you look up, and I see your eyes go wide in awe. "Yeah. You like what you see?"
END
Published: 2026-06-25, viewed 112 times.
EtienneMoreau
2026-06-26 05:48This is exactly the kind of stupidity that ends badly for those who have too much confidence in themselves.
You feel from the start that RuBoxer plays with fire: he provokes, he searches, he believes he’s going to break a guy who hits a bag as if it were a load-bearing wall. And when the Marine finally turns around... there, you see the difference between an aggressive boxer and a predator who has already survived worse.
What I loved?
The rise in tension.
The Marine who takes it in, who smiles, who lets the other one wear himself out... then who triggers the storm.
Every blow he takes, you feel him in the ribs. Each time he moves forward, Ru steps back a step. And when he gets stuck in the corner, it’s over: no more technique, no more bravado, just reality falling like a hammer.
That’s a real fight: one guy who thought he was dominating... and another who showed him what a real level is.
Respect to both—RuBoxer for having the balls to provoke, and MuscleMarine for showing what a wall that strikes in return is like.
Freaker
2026-06-25 23:17This story is less about who wins and more about how complete the domination becomes. RuBoxer enters the gym full of confidence and even lands several impressive combinations that earn MuscleMarine's respect. That makes the turning point much more satisfying when the ex-Marine finally decides to stop playing around. From that moment, every exchange reinforces the growing imbalance between the two men until RuBoxer willingly accepts his defeat. The early boxing exchanges are convincing, the psychological taunting works well, and the gradual shift from competition to total domination gives the story a clear progression. A solid character-driven encounter that showcases why challenging MuscleMarine is rarely a good idea.
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Dream Breaker
2026-06-25 14:37RuBoxer couldn't have had the slightest idea what he'd gotten himself into. Challenging MuscleMarine wasn't exactly a smart move, as RuBoxer soon felt with every fiber of his being.
But as MuscleMarine said, RuBoxer fought surprisingly well until the very end, when MuscleMarine finally broke him—not just physically, but also mentally, turning him into his bitch. If this was RuBoxer’s original plan all along, was RuBoxer the winner after all? Great short boxing story. Happy that you shared it with us.