Post by belleboxers on May 9, 2020 0:05:03 GMT -6
Kathleen Loserfruit vs Alesha Dixon
These two have very quickly developed a deep feeling of animosity towards each other, and had done even before the met in the boxing ring, Cath knocking Alesha out in three rounds, and then knocking her out again and a post fight melee, and the Brit has made it clear that she wants revenge on the Australian Youtuber, who really got the better of her in the boxing ring, and has said she’ll make an even better job in an apartment fight.
Alesha has threatened that she will have Kathleen properly surrender to her tonight, with young Kathleen just saying that she has ‘something special for an ageing b*tch!’
Tonight’s announcer, who will also be the referee, is starting to speak:
“And so, the Apartment Lingerie Boxing Association presents an international matchup tonight, between a 42 year old Brit, and a 27 year old Australian, who have fought in the traditional boxing ring once, and who hate one another. Tonight’s fight will be a submission match, so the loser will be the girl who admits defeat, and kneels before the winner in submission, the rules, are that there are no rules, anything goes, the fight ends when one of these women yield to the other"
There’s some cheering in the audience, as he continues, “So, first up, is the babe who got knocked out in just three rounds last time out – from England, please welcome Alesha Dixon!” Alesha skips out and into the room, already stripped down to her red bra, panties and suspenders, with matching red stockings, just making sure her MMA gloves are neatly in place as she stands in front of her chair to wait for her opponent, her seconds massaging her shoulders and legs
The cheering continues, as the announcer calls, “And her opponent, the very same girl who thrashed her last time, from Australia, it’s that lovely Youtube babe, Kathleen Loserfruit! “ And in comes the blue eyed blonde, looking cool and confident as she disrobes, showing off her body in a black and blue bra, with matching panties, suspenders and black _stockings, also checking on her MMA gloves, and nodding slowly, calling to Alesha, “Let’s do this!”
The bell rings, but the girls are already fighting anyway, as Alesha bangs Kath’s head backwards with a swift left jab in her mouth, the younger girl just as quick, though, and she gives Alesha three punches in quick successions, right jab, left cross, right jab, and the Brit’s got something to think about here, because the blonde is really quick, both on her feet, and with her hands, steps right, then lft very quickly. Alesha left flat-footed, and she pays for that, as Kath hits her good and hard, a left hook, then a right, and a left to the guts for luck, the singer taking a step or so backwards, with Kath grinning, “More where that came from!” and she hits her with another left to her midsection, Alesha grunting, then throwing punches of her own, her fists colliding with Kath’s cheeks, first the left, then the right, both punches reddening the blonde’s skin, but she isn’t too bothered, and bangs a straight right into Alesha’s belly, then a couple of annoying uppercuts to her tits, making Alesha swear, “F*cking cow!” and she hits Kath with a left hook to her cheek, quickly followed by another, the blonde under pressure, but she rips a right hand uppercut up between Alesha’s gloves, smack onto her nose, which starts to bleed, then, with Alesha rocking, she cuffs her with a left hook to her cheek, a right hook to her other cheek, then a strong right to her eyesocket, and that brings more blood, a dribble trickling down Alesha’s left cheek, and she’s unsteady, sticks out a defensive left arm, but to no avail as Kath hammers a right uppercut up under that arm into Alesha’s ribs, setting her up for a swinging left hook to her face, and Alesha’s down! The brunette scuffles about on her hands and knees, and gets to her feet at 7, but she’s been damanged and hurt by the pretty blonde, who ends the opening round by bopping Alesha backwards to the nearest wall, then hits her body and arms to weaken her some more
Both girls are sweating profusely as they sit on their chairs, Kathleen’s corner working to stop her cheeks from swelling, Alesha’s men needing to bring their girl back into this fight, squeezing that cut eye to close the wound, stuffing cotton buds up her nose to free her airways, and the bell rings for round 2 with Kath up and ready to dish out some punishment
The opening round was great for the young Australian, but she’s come out for this one a little too eager, and her punches are untidy, wasting her effort as Alesha blocks her, and then goes beyond blocking her, she lands some solid punches of her own, headhunting at first with sweet, crisp punches to Kath’s cheeks, targeting the soft tissue around her eyes, and Kath’s inexperience is all too obvious when she throws another swinging left hook, easily avoided by Alesha, who responds with heavy punches to Kath’s body, and a right hook to her jaw to follow puts the Youtuber down on her backside, the blonde shaking her head to clear her senses, and she’s up at 5, but Alesha’s looking triumphant, “Felled like a sapling!” she sneers, then wipes a savage right hook over the top of Kath’s guard, smacking into her left cheek, which starts to ooze blood, and she’s got the younger girl staggering, follows up with a left uppercut which lifts her head up and back, then, as Kath’s head comes back down again, she takes a right hook across her alreadt damaged cheek, and goes down again, Alesha well on top, arms in the air and sneering as the blonde gets to her feet again at 8, and she blocks Alesha’s attempted right and left hooks with her arms, then punches the older girl back, winding her with a left to her belly, she then gives her a tough time, demonstrating as far as she can that she’s not hurt, swatting Alesha’s face with punches from either hand, blood on both girls’ faces from the punishment they’ve taken already, Alesha again getting prodded backwards to the wall, where Kath gives her some hard punches to her body, then lands a left uppercut to her chin right as the bell rings, Alesha looking a little deflated, having fought so hard
The cut to Kathleen’s left cheek is nasty, but her cornermen are working on it, both sides of her face bruised and sore, whilst Alesha is still bothered by the blood running out of her nostrils, and the cut to the corner of her left eye seems a little worse, her face also bruised and swollen, her bottom lip also trickling blood, but the bell soon tells the girls to get back into the middle of the room
Away we go again, both girls wanting to dominate the other early on, as the swap right hooks, then they hit each other to the body, again to the face for Alesha with a right to Kath’s mouth, but the blonde stays focussed on Alesha’s midriff, maybe thinking that a 42 year old might be vulnerable to a sustained assault to her midsection – and it’s beginning to look that way, as Alesha grunts and gasps, and starts to huffle backwards, Kathleen snorting, “Poor old b*tch! Your days are over!” and hitting Alesha hard to her body with a swinging left hook, the singer’s legs buckling, her jaw opening, and that’s dangerous, but the pretty blonde stays focussed on Alesha’s body, banging the punches in, Alesha squealing, then dropping to her knees, and she’s in a lot of pain, the referee standing over her, “Had enough?” but she pants, “F*ck off!” and gets back up at 8, moves towards Kathleen, and tries a right hook, but the blonde gives her another left, right under that swinging right arms, Alesha staggers, her back slaps into the apartment wall, and Kath hits her face, really smashes those fists into her, Alesha felled by a right hook, but as she sways on all fours on the floor, blood obscuring her features, both eyes cut open, but she somehow hauls herself up at a very slow count of 8, the referee shouting above the cheering fans, “You tell me when you quit, OK?” but Alesha doesn’t have the breath to argue with him, as he waves Kathleen in again, the lovely blonde making sure Alesha’s got nothing left in the tank by banging punches into either flank, she then swats her across the face, left, then right, and snarls, “I ain’t gonna finish you, b*tch! But I could!” and then she hits her in the mouth with another skin splitting punch, and Alesha’s down again, rolling slowly from her back to her side, then to her front. Dixon fights her way up, Kath kicks her in the gut, Dixon doubling over, Loserfruit rifles the uppercut right into the forehead of Dixon, and headbutts Dixon. Dixon goes down hard, and looking to be out cold. Loserfruit shakes Dixon awake, she clearly wants this beatdown to continue. Loserfruit gets on top of a grounded Alesha Dixon, and smashes a brutal left hand into Dixon! Dixon looks a shattered woman now, Loserfruit looses another cannon of a right hand into Alesha Dixon. Loserfruit raises her hand, ready to strike, but Alehsa Dixon says " I yield! I yield!" Loserfruit raises her hands in victory, still pinning the defeated Alesha Dixon to the ground while flexing her muscular body.
Loserfruit finally gets up, relieving Dixon of the crushing weight of her conqueror's body. Loserfruit parading around the apartment, while Dixon is still in tears, as the weight of how badly she was just beaten finally crashes down on her. Loserfruit scans the cheering crowd, and sees only 2 people who aren't cheering her on. Alesha Dixon's husband and daughter. Dixon's daughter is in tears, watching her mother be defeated so brutally. Loserfruit grabs a microphone, and immediately calls out Dixon's famly
"Hey! Hey you guys, how does it feel, knowing you have a weakling for a wife and mother?" Loserfruit walks over to the stands where Dixon's husband is looking enraged, while Dixon's daughter is crying silently, still concerned that her mother has barely moved since yielding. Loserfruit walks over to the defeated body of Dixon, and unleashes a huge kick to the mouth of Dixon, which sprays blood all over the floor. "I want you to beg Alesha, beg for me to stop" Loserfruit snarls
Dixon: "Please, please no more" Dixon mumbles in between sobs. Loserfruit walks off, flexing her biceps once more, to quite a lot of cheers. Dixon's family rushes to her side, as she cries in defeat.
