CBAD: Kate Mara vs. Rio Natsume

Tale of the Tape:

Kate Mara (4-16-0, 4 KO)
5'2, 40 years old
Celebrity Wrestling Federation

vs.

Rio Natsume (3-4-0, 3 KO)
5'2, 38 years old, 38G
Front Street Japan

(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)

Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 21st appearance in the ring, fighting under the Celebrity Wrestling Federation flag. Please welcome the Bedford, New York native, standing 5 foot 2, weighing in at 115 pounds, KATE MAAAAARA!!"

Outfits:
Mara's flawless, porcelain frame glistened with a light sheen of perspiration and body glitter as she pranced toward the ring. Clad in a pale white, micro string thong and matching bandeau top that belted her ample, swelling chest; Mara strut with far more assurance in her looks than her boxing acumen. Her coy, unsure smile flashed briefly as she slipped out of her robe with the help of her corner; tying her shoulder-length, pale-orange locks into a tight, high pony tail.

Clad in a preposterous micro bikini that almost made Mara’s appear modest, Rio’s heavy chest sloshed and swelled with every tiny breath; barely contained by the triangular white fabric casing her massive chest as she bounded down the ramp. The impossibly busty Japanese fighter hadn’t quite managed to entice Mara and her team into a JMD bout, much to Kate’s delight, but Rio was still frothing for revenge after falling to teammate Lindsey Pelas in Saitama Super Arena just a few months ago.

Round 1:
Despite somewhat of a language barrier, Rio made her disdain for Kate and the CWF corner unmistakably clear. Mara was arguably the weakest, but undoubtedly the least confident of the CWF roster; floundering as Natsume opened the first with a hellish walk-back. Shrieking as she pinwheeled across the ring, the busty brunette tore through the air with reckless rights and lefts; missing with the first handful before a backpedaling Mara was slashed across the chest. Kate whimpered and skid to a heel, trying to plant for a retaliatory hook to slow Natsume down but instead being swept up in her wake. Scoop-hook to the navel, hammer to the ribs, bludgeoning left to the temple, and a final tit-crushing overhand buckled the wailing redhead; narrowly dipping beneath a roundhouse left aiming to take her head off her shoulders.

Panting from her efforts, Rio let Kate off her leash early, allowing the actress to slide out from the ropes and tear a trio of hooks into her ribs on the way out. Natsume slouched and fell into the corner as she doubled at the hip, inviting Kate forward in the last twenty seconds for a smattering of sharp barbs; dotting the winded Japanese fighter with stiff straights right up to the bell. Kate almost does enough late to level, but Natsume’s opening break was enough to hold on. 10-9 Natsume.

Round 2/3:
Buoyed mentally by her closing efforts, Kate pushed out with much more gusto in the second; parrying another clumsy rush from Natsume and this time punishing the brunette for her recklessness. Natsume howled as Mara danced into a breathtaking flurry of her own; ripping underhooks into Rio’s bouncing rack before polishing her chin with a sweeping left. Just as another one-two loaded for Mara, Natsume dove forward and scooped the dainty actress into a bosomy clinch; pedaling Mara spine-first into the ropes with a harmonic grunt from the pair. Mara squirmed and wiggled in the brunette’s grasp as they tangled in an awkward embrace; trying to loop blind uppercuts into her ribs but the busty model just shimmied deeper into complete body control. The redhead bleated for the official as she was slowly beaten down and pancaked by Rio’s heavy jugs; finally separated before any underhanded damage could be done.

After narrowly taking the second 10-9, Mara looked to vault into the lead by continuing to execute her corner’s meticulous gameplan. Unfortunately, Natsume had found a body-to-body position she quite enjoyed. The third round saw Rio drop complete anchor; leaning and grinding on the smaller redhead with chesty clinch after clinch. Kate started to show the marks of a fighter utterly exhausted by Rio’s incessant bear-hugging; earning a draw in the uneventful round but wobbling to her corner with a visible struggle.

Round 4:
Natsume had found her golden ticket; swatting away an intentioned right jab from Mara just as they met center-ring and plowing through the lighter fighter’s guard. Kate squealed as her armpits were hooked and she was driven into the corner ropes; wincing as the ring shook from her spine meeting steel. Mara spilled forward and swallowed a mouthful of cleavage; suddenly gagging as Rio scooped a gutting right into her navel. The redhead’s knees buckled, her thighs pinching inward before Natsume palmed at her torso with both hands and slung her back upright.

Mara’s twisted features flushed red; her dark mascara smearing across her cheeks after the sweaty face-washing, baring her teeth with a grimace before Rio wiped the expression clean off her lips with a slicing left hook. Mara gutturally squelched, slung over at the hip, narrowly dodging a spiked left hand before Rio palmed her rack once again and lifted her back into the post. The slouching redhead was fading fast, her teardropping chest swelling with sharp pants as Rio planted a palm against her sternum and hammered with the other; mercilessly clubbing Mara’s tits with overhand rights. Kate desperately twisted and bucked to avoid what she could; the brunette’s lascivious groping spilling Mara out the bottom of her belted top before the bell slipped her a lifeline. Mara drunkenly carries to her corner before collapsing on her stool; seemingly in deep waters as Natsume takes the fourth 10-8.

Round 5:
Rio could taste revenge on the tip of her tongue; her violent strikes growing more reckless and exaggerated, her clinching growing more carnal and domineering. Kate was simply holding on; dipping beneath a lacerating left, then twisting out of the way of a meteoric right. Natsume was grinning ear-to-ear, stalking Mara, plucking at the waistband of Mara’s thong as she skirted around the ring playing keep-a-way.

Finally Rio cornered the redhead, sloppily whooshing a weighted one-two over her shoulder before Mara erupted and stamped a venomous left into her rack from the side. Natsume squealed as she rushed to palm her bouncing G-cups, furious as she coiled a right hand… then THWACK. Mara snuck another left through to her chin, dazing the brunette with a neck-snapping jab. Rio’s bulbs widened as she drifted sideways, stamping her full weight on a tipsy right heel before Kate slashed a biting hook across her lips, then a left, then a brutal wheelbarrow uppercut to her waistline.

Natsume sloshed forward and spilled out of her struggling top, the tiny cups failing to keep her mountains of flesh contained any longer as she planted a palm on the canvas and gracelessly burrowed forward. Skittering no more than a few steps, she wheeled to find Mara, only to spin right into a patient overhand right from the redhead; her skull whipping down and spiking the canvas as her limp frame followed.

1… 2… 3… The slumbering Japanese beauty’s frame pitched and sloshed with convulsions as she floundered flat on her chest; her freed orbs mushrooming out from beneath her sternum as she sputtered with exaggerated pants for oxygen. Spread-eagled on her belly, her lifeless frame showed no signs of stirring, with the official quickly counting her out so she could be brought around by staff.

SHE’S DONE! SHE’S OUT!!

"And your winner, by KO in Round 5, KATEEEE MAAAARRRRAAA!!!!"