Post by Lookout! Boxing on Sept 27, 2024 23:35:32 GMT -6
Tale of the Tape:
Eiza González (29-28-0, 29 KO)
5'8, 34 years old
Celebrity Wrestling Federation
vs.
Nata Lee (8-8-0, 8 KO)
5’7, 25 years old
Revolution Boxing
(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)
Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 59th 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.
The breathtaking Russian bombshell made her entrance next; sporting a tantalizingly sheer, pale-white micro bikini top that wrestled with her massive E-cup bust as she strut down the ramp. Her thong bottoms were a vibrant Soviet-red, hanging low on her curvy hips as she bent through the ropes. The model’s dirty-blonde locks were braided and pulled into playful pigtails; a crowd favorite almost immediately as she sensually readied in her corner.
Round 1/2:
González’s ascent into the top-20 Lightweights had been surprising even to her camp. While the competition had admittedly been far from fierce, the Sonora native had won nine in a row and was now looking to put some distance between herself and the 0.500 mark. Her opponent found herself right ON that mark; Lee sporting a 3-3 record in 2024 and 8-8 overall. Losses to Lowndes and Trivizas wouldn’t be held too hard against the Russian, but a win over a streaking González would likely vault her into some serious conversations at Bantam, JMD and elsewhere.
It was a contrast of styles early. The lithe, athletic brunette’s game was sharp, intentioned, technical; spending the duration of the first wrangling Lee against the ropes and taking her apart with varied rights. Nata’s busty frame was punctured from hip-to-temple; Eiza’s towering, lanky frame a difficult one to box out with all the arm angles she could create.
The busty blonde was mean, catty, insatiable; responding in the second by dragging González right into the mud with her. Eiza could hardly keep the blonde’s paws off her chest; and any exchange where she wasn’t being groped, Lee was pounding the Sonora native’s modest rack as if she was trying to flatten her sternum altogether. Both ladies certainly came to brawl; González taking the opener 10-9 and Lee clawing right back with the same score in the second.
Round 3/4:
The seesaw affair tipped right back in the actress’ favor in the third; with González once again dictating the terms of seemingly every entanglement. Lee thrived off the clinch and taking the body, but time and time again Eiza kept her stranded in between; forced to punch at range with the lanky brunette in what would certainly be a losing effort. Eiza narrowly picks up another point, but still has yet to separate.
Lee hadn’t exactly put her best foot forward when she last met the CWF; falling to debuting Cougar Tina Louise in just three rounds in 2023. To open the fourth, Eiza quickly and painfully found out just how much Lee had grown since that fight. The sinewy brunette wasn’t quite contoured for JMD work like the busty Russian; and while this wasn’t technically a JMD bout, Lee wasn’t averse to employing certain crossover tactics.
Eiza wafted around carefree in the first half minute; flinging a head-hunting left over Lee’s forehead, then a right. Another reckless, sweeping overhand breezed over the ducking blonde; González suddenly squelching as Nata rose and SPIKED a piercing uppercut through the brunette’s underboob. Eiza whimpered and palmed her mushrooming orb, backpedaling into the ropes as her legs noodled somewhat. Despite Eiza pawing out with a distancing right hand, Nata devoured the space between them in one stride; snapping a left across the brunette’s jaw, DRIVING a hook through her upper rib cage, then SLASHING an overhand across her tear-dropping rack. González twisted and buckled into the near corner, lifting to her tippy toes to escape to height as the hunched blonde dichotomized her abdomen. The brunette’s hips swung out as a bony hook hammered the waistband of her thong bottoms, her slender belly crunching around the blonde’s fist as it bore through her navel; ribs, underboob, CHEEK, CHIN, RACK. Eiza’s panting frame sloshed with each savage corkscrew from the blonde; a punctuating uppercut THUNDERING through her hands in the last ten seconds and wiring the Sonora native’s jaw shut. Lee makes the first statement of the night, and it’s a punishing one; 10-8.
Round 5:
The Federation corner didn’t let González use her stool during the break; forcing the jelly-legged brunette to bounce and wake her toned stems back up after a sleepy round. Despite a renewed pep in the brunette’s step as she hopped out for the fifth, Lee was still seeing red.
The blonde practically dove head-first into González just seconds in; coming up short as she lashed a wild left-right toward Eiza’s bust. The lanky brunette bit back with a bladed jab to the forehead; Nata wobbling sideways as Eiza tucked a CRUNCHY right hook below her armpit and skewered her swelling sideboob. Lee hoarsely bleated as Eiza started to tower and push; a left raking across her bubbly rack, a right swiping her chin, an uppercut SNAPPING her slack-jawed. The floundering blonde tried to backtrack her ambitious push; wheeling straight back as she was fed another overhand with each step. Lee’s knees knocked as a sweat-misting right TORE across her cheek, her head swiveling as González CLUBBED her temple; gut, ribs, CHEEK, LIPS. Nata sloshed to her heels as Eiza domineeringly circled, her hands hanging to her sides as the brunette lined her up in the crosshairs and STAMPED a merciless left across her lips; pirouetting Lee’s curvy frame and slinging her to the canvas on her belly.
1… 2… 3… 4… 5… 6… Nata’s buxom frame violently swelled with deep, sporadic pants; her enormous bust mushrooming out from beneath her sternum as she sunk flat to the mat. The blonde’s mitts pawed at the canvas as she was left sprawled spread-eagle, trying to find enough traction to squirm toward the ropes and pull herself up but generating none. Eiza preened above her downed opponent, kissing her left fist as she straddled Nata’s hip from above and observed her handiwork.
7… 8… 9… AND THAT’S IT! LEE IS DONE!!
“And your winner, by KO in Round 5, EIZAAAA GONZZZZÁLEZZZ!!!!”