Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Fight Night III Results


Allison and Anna tore right into each other at the moment the bell rang. The stronger Allison came out on top at first and slammed the back of Anna's head into the mat once before Anna reversed their positions and repaid Allison in kind. Brie tried to reverse positions again, but Anna was having none of it and managed to hold onto the top position.

"I don't think so, bitch!" Anna spat down to her trapped adversary. Kendrick removed her hands from Allison's hair and used them to pin the other brunette's wrists to the mat while her legs snaked around Allison's and trapped them as well. "You're not going anywhere, slut." Allison shimmied about underneath her tormentress, trying to break free of Anna's bonds, but with all of her extremities firmly pinned down, she was ultimately unsuccessful. 

"I hope you know I wore this extremely low cut top especially for you, Ally." Anna said seductively while arching her back to display her prominent cleavage. "Now, it's time to prove to you how much my superior my tits are compared to yours." Anna says as she begins to lower her cleavage down onto Allison's protesting face.

Anna begins gloating out at the crowd, absolutely loving the panicked gasps coming from the trapped brunette, supremely confident that she's about to smother Allison out with her breasts, which she knows in the back of her mind are inferior to Allison's pair. Suddenly Anna's glow of confidence is replace by an expression of surprised anguish, and she seems desperate to remove herself from Allison's face. 

The reason why became clear when Anna lifted herself up, and revealed Allison's jaw clamped onto her left breast, biting into the tender flesh of Anna's poor tit. Trying desperately to free herself from Allison's underhanded tactic, Anna began slapping about Allison's face and head. Eventually, Allison released the titflesh and allowed Anna to scramble away. 

Allison pounced on the unsuspecting Anna and trapped her in the same position she had been in moments before, pinning Anna's wrists and grapevining her legs to immobilize her. "Anna, I really don't understand your infatuation with tits, whether it's my tits, or yours, or anyone's for that matter." Allison said. "I can only guess that you just love all breasts and would love for them to envelope your face... so I guess I'll oblige you." 

Allison began lowering her tits towards Anna's face, but before she got there, she drove her knee hard into Anna's crotch to make sure there would be no biting. An exasperated gasp escaped Anna's lips a moment before her face was enveloped by Allison's cleavage. Being smothered by the tits she envied was humiliating to Anna and her struggles were desperate and intense, but Allison held firm, making sure Anna could not get a single breath.

In a surprising show of mercy, Allison raised herself up off of Anna's face and looked down onto her conquered rival's face, "Do you give, or do you want a second helping?" Allison asked of her captive. 

With tears of shame welling in her eyes, Anna reluctantly agreed and submitted to Allison's superior breasts, "OK, I submit; you win, no more." She sobbed. That said, Allison stood up and placed her foot over Anna's conquered tits, accepting the crowds cheers of her victory.


Allison won a 13min back and forth fight by a final count of 60%-40%




The two blondes tore into each other at the sound of the bell, but it was the stronger, sturdier Amanda who gained early control of the fight, pushing Kristen into the corner and unleashing onto Bell's body. Kristen managed to dodge or block most of the more powerful attacks, but still weathered a considerable beating from Amanda. 

Tiring of Seyfried's assault, Kristen eventually managed to slip under a few of Amanda's punches and reverse positions with the other blonde. Using her superior quickness, K-Bell similarly went to work on Seyfried's body, firing a cascade of blows into the other blonde's body until she slumped down to the mat. Kristen wrapped her hands in Amanda's hair and used it to pull the other woman out of the corner and toss her into the middle of the ring, with much protesting and groaning from Seyfried. 

Kristen took immediate advantage of her opponent's position and tried to mount the other blonde. Amanda expected as much and reversed positions, forcing Bell to her back with Seyfried pinning her down in the dominant position. "Predictable bitch." Amanda grunted as she attempted to keep the other woman under control. Unsure of how to best take advantage of this situation, Amanda tried holding both of Kristen's wrists down with one hand so she could use the other to mount an offensive attack. But every time it looked like she had Kristen pinned, the other blonde managed to get a hand free and use it to prevent any attack from Amanda. 

Frustrated, Amanda slammed Kristen's wrists to the mat, one in each hand and tried to think of something besides headbutting the other blonde into submission. And then suddenly it hit her, "DUH!" she thought to herself. Bouncing her ass up and down on Kristen's stomach to wind her, Amanda then brought the other blonde up to a seated position and sat on her lap, trapping her arms to Bell's sides by wrapping her legs around her.

With her arms trapped, Kristen was helpless as Amanda rocked her face back and forth with a barrage of slaps before doing the same to Bell's chest. Kristen eventually collapsed to her back under Amanda's assault, and a devilish grin spread across Seyfried's face. Amanda leaned down and grasping Kristen's hair, whispered something inaudible into Bell's hair before pressing her cleavage down onto her captive's face with a smug smile.

Amanda's smile disappeared instantly when she felt Kristen's teeth sink into her sensitive flesh. Seyfried screamed in agony and scurried away, rubbing her tender, reddened skin. While Amanda tended to her wound, Kristen remained on her back, trying to recover from Amanda's assault. Eventually they both get to their feet at about the same time and stare hatefully at each other, any sense of respect they once had for each other now gone.

The two blondes came together again and traded several slaps and awkward punches and head-rearrangements via hair-yanking in which neither one seemed to be coming out on top, they were just punishing each other in equal amounts. Eventually Amanda's strength began to force Bell to back up, but Kristen's superior speed and fitness kept Amanda from landing a knockout blow. Kristen then managed to dodge two straight punches from Amanda and slipped behind the other blonde.

Seizing her opportunity, Kristen snaked her arm around Amanda's throat and secured the choke hold behind her other arm, and used her free hand to secure it further by wrapping in Seyfried's blonde locks. Amanda's eyes bulged out at her sudden lack of oxygen and she began prying at Kristen's offending forearm, trying to pull it away from her throat. Kristen was having none of it and leaned back, putting even more pressure into the choke and putting Amanda ever closer to submitting or losing consciousness.

"Come on Amanda, you're not getting out of this. Just tap and I'll let you leave with some dignity." 

Amanda just shook her head furiously from side to side, in a "NO" gesture. 

"Alrighty then." Kristen said simply as she leaned even further back, almost bringing Amanda off of her feet. Amanda didn't last too much longer and her eyes fluttered closed and she went limp in Kristen's arms. Giving the hold one final squeeze, Kristen finally let the unconsciousness blonde collapse in a heap at her feet. Kristen rolled Amanda to her back and with a derisive grin, placed her foot on Amanda's conquered chest and stuck a victory pose before leaving the ring.



Kristen won a 28min back and forth fight by a count of 58%-42%





The bell rang and Ashley didn't hesitate in moving toward her opponent to go on offense. Evangeline met her on her side of the ring and the two began to trade blows. While the two previous fights featured mostly ineffectual slaps and hair-pulls, Ashley and Evengeline's stand up exchange was much more technical and precise, scoring quick, accurate blows while at the same time employing some defense, dodging and defending against an equal number of attacks. 

Ashley was the first to get the upper hand, forcing Lilly back into the corner, where she pressed her shoulder into Evangeline's chest and began hammering lefts and rights into the other brunette's ribs and stomach. Evangeline tried swinging uppercuts from outside, but Ashley kept Lilly's blows from doing much to deter her from her current position. Evangeline was taking considerable punishment from her younger foe and knew she had to do something drastic if she wanted to escape the corner.

Evangeline slammed her foot down on Ashley's foot and then kneed the other brunette in the crotch, putting a stop to Greene's offensive attack as she moved back to regroup from the low blow. Evangeline immediately moves to offense, not giving Ashley any time to recover and booted her in the gut before tossing her to the floor on her back with a handful of dark brown hair. 

Not giving Ashley any respite, Evangeline drove her fist into Greene's abs, forcing an explosion of air to escape her lips and causing her upper body to briefly lift up off the canvas. Just enough time for Evangeline to wrap her legs around Greene's head and start squeezing. Ashley immediately began clawing at Evangeline's strong thighs, but Lilly quickly put an end to that by grabbing her captive's wrists and bending her arms in painfully unnatural positions. Adding to Ashley's torture, Evangeline begins rolling around the ring, forcing Ashley to struggle to keep from being in immense pain.

This continued for several minutes until Evangeline had sufficiently softened the other brunette up and released her scissors, and Ashley's sweat soaked head exhaustively flopped to the mat. Pulling Ashley up to a standing position, Evangline asked, "You can give up now, Ashley, or you try- and fail- to knock me out, what's it gonna be?"

The proud, but gassed Ashley put her arms up and proudly moved forward to engage. She threw a few very sluggish punches that Evangeline easily dodges and then catches her with a chin-rocking uppercut, sending her sprawling to her back, completely unconscious.


Evangeline won a 12min back and forth fight by a count of 53%-47%

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