Post by Celebrity Wrestling Federation on Apr 8, 2023 1:02:31 GMT -6
Tale of the Tape (JMD):
Sara Jean Underwood (4-16-0, 4 KO)
5'3, 39 years old, 32C
vs.
Leanna Decker (0-1-0, 0 KO)
5'4, 31 years old, 34E
(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)
Intro:
"Welcome to this fabulous JMD contest… “
"AND NOW! Making her 21st appearance in the ring, the former Playmate of the Year returning to the JMD circuit. Please welcome the Portland, Oregon native, standing 5 foot 3, weighing in at 110 pounds, SARA JEANNNN UNNNNDERWOOD!!"
Outfits:
The former Playmate’s petite, yet shapely frame was tightly twined in a thin, sheer mesh bikini that bit into her bronzed skin; her playful, shoulder-length locks twirling and bouncing with every stride down the ramp. Underwood shamelessly overflowed out the top and bottom of the thin-banded tube top fastened around her heaving C-cups; her curvy hips and plump cheeks devouring the string thong bottoms that flossed between her thighs.
Leanna Decker was a relative newbie, but she wasn’t a complete stranger to the Celebrity Wrestling Federation. Her lone fight in 2022 came against fellow busty blonde, Lindsey Pelas in the Princess of the Beach Sweet Sixteen. Pelas had been merciless, dismantling the flawless redhead by the fourth. Though it wasn’t all bad for Decker, as Pelas did her a backhanded favor on the way out; stripping her of her top and winning over a handful of fans that her fighting prowess otherwise wouldn’t have. Decker’s body was still a picture of perfection; her porcelain frame sloshing in the tiny, pale blue slingshot monokini she chose to oppose Underwood’s getup.
Round 1:
Leanna was incredibly eager to play early, but Underwood was expecting a blitzkrieg in her quest for revenge; parrying a reckless twisting overhand from Decker and stuffing an uppercut into her navel as they parted. Leanna grimaced and volleyed through another pair of winding hooks, windmilling over Sara’s ducking head before tailspinning across the ring completely out of control.
Sara likely wouldn’t be mistaken for a gifted fighter, but her composure and positioning aided the visual; sliding around Decker’s turned hip and pumping two vicious jabs into the center of her ample cleavage before the Kentucky-native could wheel and locate her. Leanna coughed and gagged as her heaving chest bounced with the dual impacts, lurching sideways as Underwood drove another meaty hook into the side of her chin. Coming up empty with her initial gameplan, Decker instead threw herself over Sara’s frame and hugged her as tight as she could manage; wincing as the two careened into the ropes with a fleshy clap of their chests. Underwood awkwardly coiled and sprung a handful of cramped jabs into the redhead’s flexing belly, but was unable to squirm properly free until the bell rung. Underwood takes the first over a helpless Decker, 10-8.
Round 2:
The second round regrettably featured more mauling than boxing; as Leanna finally enjoyed a sampler of some of the retribution she attempted to dish out in the first. With Underwood feeling somewhat untouchable, the blonde preened as she danced in-and-out of range for an increasingly incensed Decker; practically giggling as she pistoned the redhead’s midsection with fancy punches. Just as Sara coiled a mighty left, Decker made her move; ducking the whizzing overhand and slinging an errant hook right between the blonde’s thighs.
Given their positioning, the low blow was practically imperceptible, but Sara’s hoarse shriek certainly wasn’t. The crippled Playboy model helplessly pinched her thighs together and arched forward, whimpering before Leanna rose through a meaty uppercut that clobbered the bottom of her jaw. Underwood’s springy locks were trounced as her head snapped backwards, dribbling her mouthpiece down her chest before the fiery redhead grabbed her shoulder and flung her into the corner post. Underwood desperately hooked the top rope with the crook of her armpit, curling against the outskirts as Leanna pawed and pried at her defenses. Unable to slither any testing hooks through Sara’s air-tight wall, Decker turned her attention to the Portland-native’s scalp; trying her damndest to crack open the blonde oyster by face-washing her halfway out of the ring.
Underwood wiggled and screamed as Leanna planted a palm against her cheek and sprawled her upper half over the top rope, using her free hand to thump breathtaking hooks into Sara’s bouncing chest. The round expired with Decker being forcefully pulled off Underwood as the blonde hung haphazardly from the ropes, dangling by a thread and narrowly avoiding a knockdown. Decker storms back, 10-8.
Round 3:
The redhead was understandably flying high as the third got underway, this time beckoning the seemingly sluggish Sara Jean in for a more straight-forward exchange. Underwood obliged, but much to Decker’s surprise, had far more in the tank than she’d let on. Decker toyed with her first pair of hooks, snapping them into the blonde’s midsection with a wry smile of perceived control; only to have Underwood flex her abdomen and absorb the belly punches with little issue. The blonde then erupted; sweeping a massive left hook through Decker’s temple, then another diagonal right that rattled her chin. The slack-jawed redhead suddenly looked glossy-eyed, wandering in a circle with Underwood before the blonde tore a hole in her sternum with a trio of straight right hands. Decker gagged as she lawn-chaired at the hip, staring blankly at the canvas as Underwood callously straightened her with a devastating uppercut to the lips. Decker’s entire upper half flung backwards as she lifted off her heels, her arms pinwheeling before she sprawled flat on her backside, staring blankly up at the lights.
1… 2… 3… Decker’s slender belly voraciously rose and fell as the official hovered over her, panting as she slid completely spread eagle, her eyes fluttering shut.
4… 5… 6… 7… 8… Drifting further away from consciousness by the second, the count was gratuitous, Decker had absolutely nothing left.
9… 10!!!
"And your winner, by KO in Round 3, SARA JEAN UNNNNDERWOOOOOOOOOD!!!!"
Post Fight:
Decker continued to sputter and twitch sprawled on her back until a violent, hoarse grunt burst from her lips; her bulbs fluttering open and rolling into the back of her skull as Underwood pumped a cruel heel into her pierced navel. The gutted redhead mewled and floundered to her hip, her rosy cheek smearing against the mat as she tried to squirm out from beneath Sara’s boot. Decker’s upper half feebly lifted off the canvas as she crawled toward the ropes, only for a shrill squeal to break the cadence of her throaty panting when the stalking blonde drove another kick into the small of her back.
Loose, sweat-matted locks shaded Leanna’s flushed features as her titanic chest mushroomed against the ground beneath her weight, finally taking the hint and no longer trying to wiggle away. Sara methodically moved to straddle the slender redhead, hooking her chin from behind and CRANKING with a savage Camel Clutch that lifted the model off the canvas.
Leanna bucked and pedaled as her abdomen was curled into an anguished ‘C’, wailing at full-throat until suddenly her lips were eclipsed. Craning forward, Underwood fiendishly grinned as she planted her fleshy orbs atop Decker’s twisted features; nuzzling and shimmying until the redhead completely disappeared up to the chin. Decker’s teardropping chest shook and spasmed with breathless convulsions for just a few moments before finally sulking in Sara’s grasp, her legs thumping to the canvas just before her arms fell away. Underwood held her Breast Smother until the felled Playboy model rolled out of her grip, raising her hands to the rafters after one of the most dominant wins of her career.
