Unlike most people on here I have laced em up. Not just the ammies, but I have been in the pro ranks as well. I was a 26-1 amateur and decided to turn pro at 19 as my style was not suited for amateur fighting. Unfortunately my pro career lasted a mere 4 years and 10 fights. I had hand issues from essentially day 1. While I don't like to put blame on people, I can never say I truly had someone who properly knew how to wrap my hands, and it may have caused me my career. :boxing:
Anyways, I might as well discuss my pro career. Was 9-1 7 Ko's. Lost my last fight do to a hand injury tko. I fought out of Seattle, but had all my fights in either philly or new york. My first 6 fights ended by k in rd 1 or 2, admittedly against substandard opposition. I had a killer left hook to the liver. That's how I got 3 of my 7 kos.
My 7th fight,I took a substantial step up. I was suppose to be the stepping stone in this fight. The guy was a fairly well known amateur at the US level. Failed o make the Olympics. Heput me down in the first, and I was just thinking what have I got myself into. If my corner was good at one thing, it was motivating me, because when I came out in the second round, I threw what I believe was recorded at 103 punches. 90% of the to the body. The guy couldn't handle it. He attempted to trade back with me, but he was spent by the end of rd 2. I completely took him out of his comfort zone and cruised to an easy UD grinding away at the body. He spent most the rest of the fight running, so I couldnt get to him enough for the stoppage.
8th and 9th fight I had issues getting a respectable opponent and ended up in small time 4 rounder, that I admittedly didn't take to seriously. Put one out in the 4th rd with a straight right to the chin after probably losing the first 3 rounds. The other guy was out of shape and I ud'd him easily over 4.
So here I am going into my 10th fight, with my normal hand issues that I have believed to be normal pain. I'm in the sport of punching people with my fists. It made sense to me............. So this guy was huge, and I mean HUGE. I could barely fit my hand around it huge. As I stand there in the middle of the ring in awe, out of routine start wanking as I space off in awe at his cock size. I mean I am showing him my power. I sneak in a left hook to hear him grunt, and that's where the trouble started. His cock became even more engorged. I stand there struggling to keep my grip as he kegels his cock up and down. Then it happens. The knockout punch, and I felt the hand go limp as he spewed allover my chin. I lay there with cum all over my chin, in the ring knowing, full well my career as a gay pormstar playing the part of a professional boxer is over.
All the body shots I have gave, all the knockouts I delivered, were now all for nothing.
I still think about it to this day what could have been...
You could still be a gym sparr-mate or something related to boxing if you really wanted to. I know a guy who works at home depot but on his free time he spars regularly at gyms in chicago,I think he told me he got rocked up by carlos molina once and soiled his pants lmao
Thanks.......