Breaking the Spell on Karen
In her twenties, Karen moved between male and female partners regularly. Turning thirty, a switch was thrown in her brain and her relationships became long term. Karen became committed to whoever she was with for the duration. With the men she met at the Amazonia Boxing Club, romance bloomed after besting them in the ring. When Karen encountered Marc, she had already knocked out four men. Marc was different from the previous mates. He was tallish and solidly built, with thick black hair and and brown eyes Karen was unable not to look at. "Are we done?" Karen asked Marc, while deliberately punishing his midsection. They were mid way through round four and Marc felt himself sinking, groaning with each shot from the far stronger fighter. The upper cut left Marc's legs weak and he collapsed on the ropes. Karen stepped back. "Okay we are done!" she declared with genuine affection. She was already finding the bruised male particularly handsome. "Concentrate on my