Post by Lookout! Boxing on Feb 28, 2024 19:26:38 GMT -6
Demi Rose
vs Bella Thorne Best of 7
Before: "Demi wanted a best of 7, and I figured it's about f*cking time I shut this b*tch up for good. I won our last fight in 6 and Demi just lost to Camila Mendes who is a flyweight...So if you have a functioning brain, your money should definitely be on me tonight.” Bella more than confident in her chances tonight. “And then I get to beat the sh*t out of her 3 more times? Couldn't say no to that! I actually can't wait. When this series is over she'll be my f*cking b*tch."
Demi shaking her head: “Bella, Bella, Bella. You know I’m up three fights to two on you. There’s a sell-by date on this rivalry. Bella’s going to be moving on to lightweight sooner or later, and this is going to prove once and for all that I’m better than her.”
Some obvious outfit coordination going on between the rival camps. Bella entering wearing a red bikini top and black leggings, black gloves, hair back in a messy ponytail. Demi in white bikini top and black leggings, white gloves, hair up in a battle bun.
R1: Bella jabbing to close, leaning in tousle-to-tousle with Demi, dukes at cheeks. Thorne twisting hard into biting left hooks, doubling 'em into left uppercuts; easing back onto the left foot to dig left hands to Rose's ribs. Demi clipped and cuffed, banging back hard left hands to the flank and bicep. Thorne basically committing toe-to-toe, outworking Rose, short, sharp, biting punches picking up Brit's chin, tattooing her ribs as Bella hammers out a taut-punching first.
R2: Same again, Bella determined to draw a line in the canvas and prevent Demi from crossing. Rose bobbing, hooking out of the bob - pleasing two-way spank as girls grind tousle, shift weight from one foot to the other for leverage. Thorne tugging hooks, jerking uppercuts to chin, dipping n' digging hooks behind Demi's elbow - lots of snappy, biting ginger leather beats Rose for points in another busy heat.
R3: Bella weight on the right foot, channels Demi in and REAMS her that slinging right cross, shooting in and down as brunette’s crouching forward. Rose stepping in fence post holes with dukes at temples: she’s ripped by a left uppercut and another right cross as she’s finding her feet. Bella steps right, leans in and drives ANOTHER crashing right on the chin: head-swivel Demi, she staggers to her right, but refuses to go down. Thorne backing off in amazement: girls are supposed to go away when she hits them like that and Rose isn’t cooperating. Demi’s legs still rubbery, but she’s starting to grin up at Bella, shouting back “That the best you got?” Rose coming forward, the same bobbing-weaving-hardnosed pressure that’s she’s already made legendary, Thorne hounded to ropes and systematically worked over for the first time this fight. Demi growing stronger as round progresses—she’s shaken off Bella’s power and finishes up as the punisher, working her giniger over brutally at the bell.
R4: Demi bringing the fight to Bella’s doorstep. Rose bobbing and weaving, jabbing stubby to chest—she works Thorne to ropes, has her right where she wants her. Bella lips curled back, hands palming at Demi’s shoulders or cupping her ears, basically standing upright at ropes, looking to control her Brit’s heads and block shots. Rose squaring away strong, forehead nestled in against Thorne’s breasts, fists snatching at puppies&paunch in little bursts, occasionally ripping up via the uppercut or looped ‘round blonde’s arms to try for the head. Demi crowding, getting off every few seconds: Bella just laying back and taking it in bell to bell
R5: Bella leaning in forehead to forehead, easing onto the back foot to bite hooks and left uppercuts, tugging Demi's chin, polishing up her face. Leaning in on the front foot, Thorne's getting choice angles for the hook downstairs, tucking it in firm behind Rose's elbow and getting meaty impact on those sturdy ribs. Demi shaking off chin-checks, but she's frequently on her heels - when Bella sets and rips tidy inside, she's ringing her brunette up and pre-empting her. Heavy banging action, Thorne laying in maybe too much as Rose starts to impose will inside. Demi stepping Bella back in hot two way action, working wide to the waist and flanks; redhead biting back with hooks and uppercuts, then trying to lean in to push Rose back. Thorne doing a nice job spinning off the ropes, but she's lost the war to back Demi up, neither fighter imposing will but punching hard in a nasty drawn round.
R6: Demi scoring a stubby little jab, taking the initiative away from a startled Bella, turning on a hard right up the middle and twisting into a whistling hook amidships, redhead’s backing up, lips pursed with hurt. Thorne grimacing, butt in ropes, dukes at cheeks - she's rubbing, bumping with Rose but brunette's ripping punches. Demi in her element, dishing out thick, sumptuous shellack - mostly hellacious left hooks, but spiced up with bludgeoning little rights to the back of Bella's skull or hot above her left hip. Thorne's taut frame shaking from the pounding, Rose squirming in to fight off the chest, stomping for position inside, keeping her prey pinned down. Hamhanded wallop applied with relentless fury: Bella's tummy, tits, flanks, ears and jawlines subjected to sheeting punishment. Demi shoving and slugging bell to bell; down the stretch Thorne takes a wincing knee, breathing hard through her mouth. Rose steps back beaming, blowing a lock of hair out of her eyes: that's good work if you can get it!
R7: Glorious hooks light Demi up midring, snarling Bella spread wide puts together the flashiest combinations of the fight - hooks and shearing right crosses startling brunette to the face. Rose stunned, crouching on the spot, waiting for the squall to pass, Thorne able to land three stab-and-retract right hands hard on the jaw, pushing prettily off the right big toe for perfect leverage to put Demi wobbly butt! Rose backing off to her right, right hand at her left cheek - Thorne in hopping pursuit. Bella hunting Demi down all over the ring, raking her hooks and crosses whenever her Brit digs in, then walking Rose down as she totters away. Crisp, slashing punches tear at Demi's too-cute features, smashing her face side to side, Rose wobbly butt, not moving her head much, reactions slowing as the hurt piles up. Thorne working in and out on springy legs, playing her fists back and forth - buggy-whip right hands, licking hooks and left uppercuts - it's a virtuoso display of handspeed as redhead hammers out a breakthrough seventh!
R8: Demi paying the price, suffering Bella’s stiff jab against face for the privilege or working redhead’s ribs. Thorne rangy, loping to the side and looking for right uppercuts—she’s continuing to move Rose’s head with authority. Bella missing the few hard down-sloping rights she throws: Demi VERY aware of that punch, crouching down low to slip it. Interval: corners encouraged and encouraging—rubbing out battle-tested thighs, telling their to girls to give each other more of the same.
R9: Action continuing to slow as they go deeper than they’ve ever gone against each other. Bella trying to box Demi more, use some angles, potshot the little juggernaut. Rose applying pressure, bobbing and weaving very abruptly: Thorne’s usually sharp hands having trouble connecting as weariness takes hold. Bella hounded to the ropes where she jukes drunkenly right and left, trying to shake the pursuit, then usually stepping away to her right. Demi patiently walking her girl down, stroking the ribcage before Thorne can get away. Lather, rinse, repeat along the ropes. Down the stretch, Bella with a dabbing right hand to Demi’s forehead; redheads scooters away to her right, hands down and ROSE LIGHTS HER UP THE HOOK! Shattering, step-in blast, Demi launching up out of her crouch, jumping forward with the punch as it crashes into jaw, swiveling Bella’s head and GINGER GIRL DOWN! Thorne flopping into a pile of rubble in the corner, rolling onto her back in swoon and it’s OVER! KO9 Demi Rose to take the early lead in this Best of 7!
After: Bella posed on all fours while Demi gets her gloves off. Rose steps in front of Thorne, drops down to her knees, assuming her preferred butt-on-ankles position for administering breast smothers. Bella’s protests are muffled by the brunette’s hot and sweaty flesh as Demi cinches up right arm around neck and left grasping auburn hair, relaxed effort as she squeezes tighter and tighter. Thorne pushes plaintively at Rose’s flanks with her palms, desperate to get free from the victor’s literally breathtaking jugs, but there’s no escape – all she can do is take it and suffer.
Bella’s legs eventually start to give way and Demi releases. Taking a firm grip on ginger hair, Rose rolls her onto her back and, straddling her waist, bends down and pins Thorne’s wrists to the mat. Demi bends down and lowers her chest onto Bella’s face, once again engulfing her in jug. rose keeps Thorne pinned, rests her chin on the crown of her victim’s head, not bothering with a secured grip – gravity will do its job adequately. Bella squirms but is unable to do much more than writhe beneath her conqueror – unconsciousness soon mercifully claims her as Demi lets go and rises to her feet.
It’s a beautiful sight to behold: Demi standing proudly, posing triumphantly with her foot on Bella’s belly while the redhead lies vanquished beneath her, knocked out underneath the hot lights and roaring crowd.
vs Bella Thorne Best of 7
(Words: O & E / Results: Lookout!)
Before: "Demi wanted a best of 7, and I figured it's about f*cking time I shut this b*tch up for good. I won our last fight in 6 and Demi just lost to Camila Mendes who is a flyweight...So if you have a functioning brain, your money should definitely be on me tonight.” Bella more than confident in her chances tonight. “And then I get to beat the sh*t out of her 3 more times? Couldn't say no to that! I actually can't wait. When this series is over she'll be my f*cking b*tch."
Demi shaking her head: “Bella, Bella, Bella. You know I’m up three fights to two on you. There’s a sell-by date on this rivalry. Bella’s going to be moving on to lightweight sooner or later, and this is going to prove once and for all that I’m better than her.”
Some obvious outfit coordination going on between the rival camps. Bella entering wearing a red bikini top and black leggings, black gloves, hair back in a messy ponytail. Demi in white bikini top and black leggings, white gloves, hair up in a battle bun.
R1: Bella jabbing to close, leaning in tousle-to-tousle with Demi, dukes at cheeks. Thorne twisting hard into biting left hooks, doubling 'em into left uppercuts; easing back onto the left foot to dig left hands to Rose's ribs. Demi clipped and cuffed, banging back hard left hands to the flank and bicep. Thorne basically committing toe-to-toe, outworking Rose, short, sharp, biting punches picking up Brit's chin, tattooing her ribs as Bella hammers out a taut-punching first.
R2: Same again, Bella determined to draw a line in the canvas and prevent Demi from crossing. Rose bobbing, hooking out of the bob - pleasing two-way spank as girls grind tousle, shift weight from one foot to the other for leverage. Thorne tugging hooks, jerking uppercuts to chin, dipping n' digging hooks behind Demi's elbow - lots of snappy, biting ginger leather beats Rose for points in another busy heat.
R3: Bella weight on the right foot, channels Demi in and REAMS her that slinging right cross, shooting in and down as brunette’s crouching forward. Rose stepping in fence post holes with dukes at temples: she’s ripped by a left uppercut and another right cross as she’s finding her feet. Bella steps right, leans in and drives ANOTHER crashing right on the chin: head-swivel Demi, she staggers to her right, but refuses to go down. Thorne backing off in amazement: girls are supposed to go away when she hits them like that and Rose isn’t cooperating. Demi’s legs still rubbery, but she’s starting to grin up at Bella, shouting back “That the best you got?” Rose coming forward, the same bobbing-weaving-hardnosed pressure that’s she’s already made legendary, Thorne hounded to ropes and systematically worked over for the first time this fight. Demi growing stronger as round progresses—she’s shaken off Bella’s power and finishes up as the punisher, working her giniger over brutally at the bell.
R4: Demi bringing the fight to Bella’s doorstep. Rose bobbing and weaving, jabbing stubby to chest—she works Thorne to ropes, has her right where she wants her. Bella lips curled back, hands palming at Demi’s shoulders or cupping her ears, basically standing upright at ropes, looking to control her Brit’s heads and block shots. Rose squaring away strong, forehead nestled in against Thorne’s breasts, fists snatching at puppies&paunch in little bursts, occasionally ripping up via the uppercut or looped ‘round blonde’s arms to try for the head. Demi crowding, getting off every few seconds: Bella just laying back and taking it in bell to bell
R5: Bella leaning in forehead to forehead, easing onto the back foot to bite hooks and left uppercuts, tugging Demi's chin, polishing up her face. Leaning in on the front foot, Thorne's getting choice angles for the hook downstairs, tucking it in firm behind Rose's elbow and getting meaty impact on those sturdy ribs. Demi shaking off chin-checks, but she's frequently on her heels - when Bella sets and rips tidy inside, she's ringing her brunette up and pre-empting her. Heavy banging action, Thorne laying in maybe too much as Rose starts to impose will inside. Demi stepping Bella back in hot two way action, working wide to the waist and flanks; redhead biting back with hooks and uppercuts, then trying to lean in to push Rose back. Thorne doing a nice job spinning off the ropes, but she's lost the war to back Demi up, neither fighter imposing will but punching hard in a nasty drawn round.
R6: Demi scoring a stubby little jab, taking the initiative away from a startled Bella, turning on a hard right up the middle and twisting into a whistling hook amidships, redhead’s backing up, lips pursed with hurt. Thorne grimacing, butt in ropes, dukes at cheeks - she's rubbing, bumping with Rose but brunette's ripping punches. Demi in her element, dishing out thick, sumptuous shellack - mostly hellacious left hooks, but spiced up with bludgeoning little rights to the back of Bella's skull or hot above her left hip. Thorne's taut frame shaking from the pounding, Rose squirming in to fight off the chest, stomping for position inside, keeping her prey pinned down. Hamhanded wallop applied with relentless fury: Bella's tummy, tits, flanks, ears and jawlines subjected to sheeting punishment. Demi shoving and slugging bell to bell; down the stretch Thorne takes a wincing knee, breathing hard through her mouth. Rose steps back beaming, blowing a lock of hair out of her eyes: that's good work if you can get it!
R7: Glorious hooks light Demi up midring, snarling Bella spread wide puts together the flashiest combinations of the fight - hooks and shearing right crosses startling brunette to the face. Rose stunned, crouching on the spot, waiting for the squall to pass, Thorne able to land three stab-and-retract right hands hard on the jaw, pushing prettily off the right big toe for perfect leverage to put Demi wobbly butt! Rose backing off to her right, right hand at her left cheek - Thorne in hopping pursuit. Bella hunting Demi down all over the ring, raking her hooks and crosses whenever her Brit digs in, then walking Rose down as she totters away. Crisp, slashing punches tear at Demi's too-cute features, smashing her face side to side, Rose wobbly butt, not moving her head much, reactions slowing as the hurt piles up. Thorne working in and out on springy legs, playing her fists back and forth - buggy-whip right hands, licking hooks and left uppercuts - it's a virtuoso display of handspeed as redhead hammers out a breakthrough seventh!
R8: Demi paying the price, suffering Bella’s stiff jab against face for the privilege or working redhead’s ribs. Thorne rangy, loping to the side and looking for right uppercuts—she’s continuing to move Rose’s head with authority. Bella missing the few hard down-sloping rights she throws: Demi VERY aware of that punch, crouching down low to slip it. Interval: corners encouraged and encouraging—rubbing out battle-tested thighs, telling their to girls to give each other more of the same.
R9: Action continuing to slow as they go deeper than they’ve ever gone against each other. Bella trying to box Demi more, use some angles, potshot the little juggernaut. Rose applying pressure, bobbing and weaving very abruptly: Thorne’s usually sharp hands having trouble connecting as weariness takes hold. Bella hounded to the ropes where she jukes drunkenly right and left, trying to shake the pursuit, then usually stepping away to her right. Demi patiently walking her girl down, stroking the ribcage before Thorne can get away. Lather, rinse, repeat along the ropes. Down the stretch, Bella with a dabbing right hand to Demi’s forehead; redheads scooters away to her right, hands down and ROSE LIGHTS HER UP THE HOOK! Shattering, step-in blast, Demi launching up out of her crouch, jumping forward with the punch as it crashes into jaw, swiveling Bella’s head and GINGER GIRL DOWN! Thorne flopping into a pile of rubble in the corner, rolling onto her back in swoon and it’s OVER! KO9 Demi Rose to take the early lead in this Best of 7!
After: Bella posed on all fours while Demi gets her gloves off. Rose steps in front of Thorne, drops down to her knees, assuming her preferred butt-on-ankles position for administering breast smothers. Bella’s protests are muffled by the brunette’s hot and sweaty flesh as Demi cinches up right arm around neck and left grasping auburn hair, relaxed effort as she squeezes tighter and tighter. Thorne pushes plaintively at Rose’s flanks with her palms, desperate to get free from the victor’s literally breathtaking jugs, but there’s no escape – all she can do is take it and suffer.
Bella’s legs eventually start to give way and Demi releases. Taking a firm grip on ginger hair, Rose rolls her onto her back and, straddling her waist, bends down and pins Thorne’s wrists to the mat. Demi bends down and lowers her chest onto Bella’s face, once again engulfing her in jug. rose keeps Thorne pinned, rests her chin on the crown of her victim’s head, not bothering with a secured grip – gravity will do its job adequately. Bella squirms but is unable to do much more than writhe beneath her conqueror – unconsciousness soon mercifully claims her as Demi lets go and rises to her feet.
It’s a beautiful sight to behold: Demi standing proudly, posing triumphantly with her foot on Bella’s belly while the redhead lies vanquished beneath her, knocked out underneath the hot lights and roaring crowd.
