Elettra Lambourghini versus Amanda Trivizas

Elettra Lamborghini


Vs Amanda Trivizas

Before: Combustible beauties throwing down virtually on sight, tanks are grabbed and tugged, right hands thrown, security constantly rushing in like club brawls gone wild. "She's a b!tc#," Elettra says of her hard-punching foe during a relative calm. "I’m on to her, and I’m running up the score on her now. She came out of the gates fast - beat up a couple of club fighters - and everyone thought she was the next big thing. Now that she's struggling, you're going to see the real Amanda: a whining quitter who's getting exposed with every fight."

Amanda equally as harsh in rebuttal: "Elettra's a bimbo," Trivizas shrugs. "She's ridiculous. I keep hearing about how sturdy she is, but honestly? I think she's weak, cheap, hittable, and trampy. My kind of b!tc#!"

Neither fighter entering robed. Elettra enters with a giraffe spotted expansion of her normal hip tattoo covering her whole body, hair loose and straight back almost to her butt. Amanda sporting black triangles with gold stars over her breasts, rainbow triangle twixt the hips, tiger-stripe triangle spreading across her lower back, all four triangles connected by orange-and-black lines. Hair spilt, right side thrown over the shoulder to frame her breast, left side straight down her back. White gloves all around in the body-paint bout, both fighters barefoot in the sand.

R1: Girls rocket from opposing corners - Amanda reaching back to throw a gigantic right - but Elettra just piles on in, tackling the bundle heavily to the sand. Ensuing scramble sees beauties get to their knees - tummy to tummy: Lamborghini reaches her left arm under Trivizas’ right, stabilizing brunette for a stuffing right in tight to tummy. Amanda reaches her right under Elettra's left and digs in a sumptuous left - half tummy/half trunks. A digging left counter shakes Lambo - another - then Italian's reaching in, shifting, and setting herself for busy plugging right hands. Painted backsides all a jiggle as each woman works from her knees - shipping low-blows and tummy bumps both ways- arms wrapped light around each other’s brawling shoulders. Ref FINALLY steps in after each has helped herself to plenty - both girls stood up, given a good shake as ref grips either by her elbow for the scolding.

R2: Girls step into each other, wrapping up into a hopeless entangling embrace - tumbling stagger into ropes sees girls wrestle for top position. As fight burbles into neutral corner, it's Amanda finally pressing Elettra down - leaning in with left forearm against Italian’s breasts while right hands pump away tummy and trunks. Lamborghini tying up - another reefing ref's break finally separates the two. Elettra’s lips curling back in snarl - she's the aggressor, stalking Amanda as fighters slide warily to the right along the ropes. After a few heavy breaths - Lambo rushes in again, leading with a looping overhand right that forces Trivizas to duck and cover, but American able to body up close, square herself up and ROMP TO JUGG! Crowd standing and saluting with a roar: both fighters shrug-chugging away with rising lefts and rights in snug – taking turns sitting in the ropes helpless as her mounds are bunched up and jostled 'round. Bell: fighters still slamming mindlessly away - JMD commitment all’round as each woman slumps and blubbers on her stool during the interval.

R3: Tempers flaring, teeth baring as they rush into each others arms and struggle to push, pull and bully the other back. Ugly mauling goes to sand repeatedly - girls scrambling to get atop each other and plug cheap punches into the squirming body beneath. Amanda on all fours is punched squarely in her hind quarters - Elettra up on her knees, snarling as she puts right hands on target. Lambo pushing Trivizas to a seat in the O&E corner at another juncture, slamming repeat right hands down and across heaving American rack. Girls slugging while prone; slugging on their knees; slugging standing up and holding each other in merciless wrap-positions. Fight bounces off ropes, down to sand. At one point, Amanda propped on her elbows on her back, kicks away with raised feet at Elettra's flank as Italian's on all fours, her right side to ropes. At another, Lambo actually securing a headscissor while lying on her left hip: curls her body so as to be able to deliver pounding right hands to Amanda’s browned body and jugs. That's it for the ref: he stands 'em up, holds either girl by their elbows and gives both a good shaking. Seething beauties immediately grapple and collapse to sand upon resumption - each struggling to jiggle her way on top and jam away.


R4: Fight staggering around the ring--action bogging down in clinches, then flaring up--painted tummy, tits and thighs coming forward and slamming into each other. Elettra bearing up well as Amanda scores crude clouting blows to chin--but legs are shaking, looking suspect, and that painted booty is starting to quit a little. Lamborghini trying to push off and disengage--she eats a swinging hook off her face as she's backing away, loses her balance, AND HITS THE SAND BUTT-FIRST. Crowd roaring, Elletra rolling over left hip to get to one knee and AMANDA JUMPS HER! Trivizas hurtling past the ref, tackling Lambo into the sand and mounting the struggling presenter. Elettra's helpless jugs bulge and flatten under a torrid pounding--Amanda just swinging away crook-armed--bashing rights and lefts. Ref rushes to pull Trivizas off her foe--Lamborghini hugging herself, curling on her side as ref is hard pressed to push Amanda off, then cover defenceless Elettra--Carlson forced to pull her own fighter off, frankly amazed at her mindless ferocity in victory. Hardhearted KO4, Amanda Trivizas.

After: Elettra’s on her side, sobbing quietly as she tries to come to terms with her loss. Amanda straddling Lambo’s head and leaning over her beaten prey.
Elettra: “Get this over with… Your worst isn’t going to be nearly eno…mmph!”
Amanda: (settling down for the face-sit smother) “Shut up and breathe me in, b!tc#…”

Amanda presses her palms against Elettra’s flanks as the Italian’s face is buried in the hot skin of the Trivizas’s ass… Lambo’s trying not to give Amanda the satisfaction she wants, but can’t help but struggle some, slapping her palms against the American’s legs as the confinement is starting to get to her.

Amanda is patient, shifting her seat from side to side a bit, knowing that Elettra can’t hold out forever. After a minute, she feels a shudder she’s been looking for run through Lamborghini’s body… After another minute, Elettra’s hands slide down limply to the sand… brunette’s not able to keep her composure anymore, her squeals and cries now audible, albeit muffled underneath Amanda’s flesh – Lambo’s trying to buck her way free, but she doesn’t have nearly enough leverage to do so.

After a minute and a half, Amanda lifts herself up to all fours, assessing her handiwork – Elettra’s gasping, head lolling on the sand as she clings to consciousness by a sliver. Trivizas sets down for a second smother, securing her seat atop Lamborghini’s face once more. Elettra’s palms are again pressing and grabbing at Amanda’s hips&tits, but it’s a formality at this point – her struggles wane until she goes limp and passes out once and for all beneath her conqueror. Releasing the smother and rising to her feet, Trivizas poses with her foot planted firmly on Lamborghini’s paint-smeared chest after she pulls ahead in this rivalry with one of O&E’s most dedicated rivals!