CBAD: Eiza González vs. Charlotte McKinney

Tale of the Tape:

Eiza González (25-28-0, 25 KO)
5'8, 34 years old
Celebrity Wrestling Federation

vs.

Charlotte McKinney (32-25-0, 32 KO)
5’8, 30 years old
Free Agent
Former JMDD Title Holder (1 Defense)

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

Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 54th appearance in the ring, fighting under the Celebrity Wrestling Federation flag. Please welcome the Sonora, Mexico native, standing 5 foot 8, weighing in at 120 pounds, EIZAAA GONZÁLEZZZZ!!”

González’s taut, sculpted frame was custom-contoured for the micro ring garb she’d been carefully poured into. Her dark, golden skin gleamed with a sheen of sweat as she seductively crouched through the ropes, shimmying the slightly offset bandeau top belted around her swelling bosom back into place before settling into her corner and sliding into her gloves. The brunette’s slender stems rippled with toned muscle as she dipped at the waist, touching her toes as her plump backside devoured the tiny, pale-white string thong flossed between her cheeks. She tossed her braided pony tail over her shoulder and beamed an infectious smile as she rose; her honey brown bulbs gleaming through heavy, smoky eye-shadow as she rapped her gloves together and readied for the bell.

McKinney was seemingly wearing the same-sized top as the brunette despite her heaving F-cups nearly busting loose. Her chest swelling in clashing red and white cups, McKinney hiked the waistband of her patriotic blue thong as she ponied her free-flowing, golden locks. Briefly teammates in 2022 before McKinney was cut loose, Charlotte had recently been humbled by the CWF Captain and was looking for another shot at making her former Stable regret dropping her.

Round 1/2:
There was no love lost between the former Stablemates; as McKinney came out with her hair ablaze and looking to repay the brunette for her Stable’s perceived mistake. Eiza’s lithe frame twisted and contorted as Charlotte POUNDED her from hip to shoulder with weighty overhands; a torrid opening thirty seconds looking like the final round of a Championship bout. The actress’ ribs concaved, belly rippled, abdomen flexed; her perky chest callously flattened as she hit the ropes in a retreat and wore a bladed barrage of rights to her rack. McKinney was possessed as she chased and paced the first two minutes; staggering González with a knee-buckling shot to the heart before Eiza had even landed her first punch of the fight.

But once the brunette busted through with a flurry in the last twenty seconds of the opener, she carried that momentum through the break. Temple, chin, cheek-cheek, hip, tits; González answered the bell with a SWELTERING thirty second tornado. McKinney’s good was all washed away as she was heeled and seesawed right back into her corner; a hook cutting through her torso, hook-jab pancaking her massive bust, ribs, hip, hip, CHIN. With her only losses in the last year coming to Jenner and James, Eiza was as poised and confident as anyone at Lightweight. After seeing what her Stablemate had just done in rising from anonymity to claim the belt, the blueprint was there for the streaking brunette to do the same; and McKinney was starting to look like an obstacle in her way. After a quick start, McKinney gives it all back; 10-8 Charlotte, 10-8 Eiza to kick off this mouthwatering blonde-brunette contest.

Round 3/4:
Charlotte’s temper was a double-edged sword; but when she was able to combine that fiery temperament with some semblance of execution, glimpses of the Front Street prodigy were evident. González could do nothing more than hold on tight as she was drawn and dissected; a fleshy hook slicing into her crunching abdomen, cross-cross-THUMPING side-hook to the navel, bony uppercut beneath the ribs. The brunette hoarsely mewled as she was ridden into the ropes; twisted by McKinney to take her side and rattle a handful of chunky rights off the curve of her hip. Charlotte methodically worked her way up the Sonora native’s abdomen; seemingly trying to cave in her left side as she stamped her hip, liver, ribs, sideboob, ribs, shoulder. Eiza finally squirmed and scampered free, but not before Charlotte sharked the brunette’s belted bandeau top and yanked it down around her waist. Eiza squealed and rushed to remedy the wardrobe catastrophe as her bronzed chest spilled free; stepping in quicksand as the blonde mercilessly hawked and SPIKED a brain-scrambling left through her temple. Eiza careened shoulder-first into the corner post as the bell sounded; huddling up and swaddling her bare chest as Charlotte was intercepted by the official before she could do anything stupid.

Eiza would rally a touch in the fourth; deftly taking the heat from an aggressive McKinney and managing to blade through it with timely responses. Thanks to a handful of evade-and-counters from the plucky brunette, Charlotte was forced to take her foot off the gas and pressure smarter, not harder. After dropping the third 8-10, Eiza pulls it back with a needed 10-9 rebuttal.

Round 5/6:
Through a heated first few rounds, the flames started to diminish into embers as the girls neared the point where a second wind would be needed. The fifth was largely dormant as the two sawed off to a draw; McKinney taking a sliver of a lead into the second half of the contest, with Eiza still very much in the hunt.

The fitness levels of the two lithe beauties could be separated with a knife’s edge; both taut frames breathing heavily as the first few collisions in the sixth saw alternating sets of antlers prevail. McKinney’s own rage had started to burn her out as her chest appeared to be rising more rapidly than the brunette’s; shuffling in and RIPPING a springy right overhand-left hook to scoop out González’s gut. Instead the brunette swatted and slipped; parrying both hulking strikes and twisting a balletic left uppercut into the bottom of Charlotte’s chin. McKinney rocked to her heels with a snarl; swiping out with another jab-cross that whizzed just short of Eiza’s lips. Bang-BANG; McKinney’s bulbs stretching wide as the brunette slid and THUMPED two lightning strikes off her hanging bust. McKinney’s reaction was delayed a split second before she gasped in a deep breath and her knees buckled; wobbling to her side as González shouldered a right overhand and BOMBED her temple, flinging the blonde gracelessly flat on her face.

1… 2… 3… 4… 5… McKinney twitched on her stomach for a moment before lulling her head to the side and letting out a guttural groan; her massive orbs mushrooming out from beneath her slender sternum as she swelled with deep, violent breaths.

“You got the attitude of someone far more accomplished…” González leaned down and hissed; scoffing as she strut back toward a neutral corner with a wry smirk.

6… 7… 8… Charlotte raised her fists and planted them on the mat as though she was readying for a push-up; only the strength never came. Her biceps trembled as she sprawled out, finally collapsing back to her chest with a resigned thud.

8… 9… 10!!

“And your winner, by KO in Round 6, EIZAAAA GONZZZZÁLEZZZ!!!!”