3. Emily Ratajkowski vs Maggie Rawlins (JMD)
Jun 14, 2020 0:05:19 GMT -6
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3. Emily Ratajkowski vs Maggie Rawlins (JMD)
Emily:
(29, 5’7, 33:14 FCBA, VIXENs)
Maggie:
(32, 5’7, 0:1 FCBA, Free Agent)
BEFORE:
“Well, *someone’s* ducking me. Obviously, I’m talking about the JMD champ, who seems to be going out of her way to avoiding a rematch with me. If you’re hearing this, Bella. I’m gonna use blondie here to show you what I’ll do to you once I take the title off your body,” Emily says with a smirk from the press table.
Poor Maggie of course looking like a lamb caught in the crossfire, gives reporters a bewildered look before taking her turn at the mic:
“Didn’t Thorne already decimate your ass in six rounds? That doesn’t sound like championship material to me. Now, as for your *actual* opponent tonight, I think you’re underestimating me a little here. It’s true that I lost to Alyssa way back in 2017, but I’ve been keeping myself fit and training these past few months for a eventual comeback. Who knew I’d find myself in a JMD match though!
Ladies chest up at the podium, the customary salute for this match type. Both ladies are coming into this fight with 32Cs chests sizes, as they shove them into one another in a show of mock dominance. Maggie however, a little overager, pushes a little too hard, earning herself a “b*tch!” from Emily and a slap that almost connects with her cheek. Girls quickly separated by the ring officials, before being herded back to their respective doors, whilst the rest of us get a taste of what’s to come!
Back in the ring and Emily is shadow-boxing in a corner, listening to Co-Head Trainer Corey Saucier’s advice as she warms up her tanned body. Ratajkowski dressed in a leopard-striped bikini top, mini-black thong for bottoms for maximum mobility. Maggie still grinning from the other end, lime green bikini what she would have worn if she had been accepted into the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit issue back in 2017. Referee calls for the bell and HERE we go with ten rounds of JMD action!
ROUND 1:
Maggie rushes in for the early kill, tangles with Emily in the middle of the ring as she surprises the Vixen with the first left-right combos to her breasts. Ratajkowski perhaps too stunned by the blonde’s aggression, left to fend off attacks and not getting in many shots of her own as a result. Maggie takes turns cuffing the Vixen across her pretty face, frustrating her even further backwards, before the Aussie model goes after her chest with more jabbing action from afar, racking up those points early. Emily finally resets at the end of the first round, breathing hard and parts of her chest already on fire. If she had her way, no doubt she’ll want a do-over. But she successfully keeps Rawlins at bay for the remaining time, mixture of jabs towards the head and just a hell lot of movin’ to stave off disaster.
ROUND 2:
Maggie with renewed aggression, thinks she’s got what it takes to knock Emily the f*ck out within five rounds or fewer. She scores another flurry to the Vixen’s face but then takes a mouthful of leather herself, as Emily retaliates with aggression of her own. Vixen bides her time then shoves another straight into the chin, a third flattening her chest as she finally gets the blonde’s attention. Rawlins with the first taster of jug-mauling action, grunting as she takes back every shot she dishes out. Slowly but surely, however, Maggie’s power is on full display as she swipes a hard hook across the face, sending Emily semi-spiralling to the side. Ratajkowski’s got to watch out for the bigger girl’s right hook, finding herself back at square one now and still fending off shots to her chest. Round ends and we’ve definitely seen more spirited action from both sides, but Ratajkowski still needs to do more in order to take the round.
ROUND 3:
Rawlins’ slowing down due to all that exertion, much to Emily’s delight: the Vixen uses her long and leaner legs to scoot and circle, pestering Rawlins with jabs to her arms, head, chest and body, drawing loud yelps of pain from Maggie’s lips. This is where Emily truly shines, folks, the Vixen possessing the stamina and accuracy to make short work of any and all opponents. Rawlins has her head and chest locked securely behind her arms, but even she can’t contend with this many punches flying at her, this fast. Rawlins periodically roars back, trying to catch Emily with a lucky hook outta nowhere to her head or snag a some side cleavage. But Ratajkowski finally takes a round for herself for doing much more, ending the round with a parting shot across Rawlin’s jugs, which draws another loud curse from the Aussie girl’s lips.
ROUND 4:
Rawlins just lacks the experience and stamina to keep up with her veteran counterpart, we think. It’s only the fourth round she does manage to capture Emily in a corner near the ropes, firing flurries to her lean body in a bid to send Emily packing. But Ratajkowski quickly slips out of the pocket, rams a right hand hard into the cheek as escape insurance, making sure Maggie’s too stunned to go chasing after her. The rest of the round sees Rawlins try her luck again and again, rushing Emily with jab-hook combos, but it’s very clear that she’s running tired as well, her movements slower and slower even as she lets those punches fly. Hella easy for Emily to bide her time, land a stern hit to her side, which paralyses the big blonde, before another right hand CONNECTS with her chin!! Emily staggering her foe, fires off a series of shots into her puppies before Maggie COLLAPSES in a heap! She read the room just right as she FLOORS Rawlins before the fifth bell! Referee takes one look at the snoozing American and WAVES the rest of the fight off! It’s OVER!!
Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Maggie Rawlins via KO4!
AFTER:
Just a plain smirk on Emily’s face as she bides her time as well in the post-fight aftermath, slowly circling Rawlins, who’s regained consciousness herself. The Vixen unstraps her gloves from either hand, letting them fall down to her side. She cocks her head and coos down at Maggie: “Time take your punishment, blondie.”
In an instant, Emily mounting the blonde’s belly, socks her on the nose with another balled fist before quickly vaulting her chest straight onto her face! Rawlins’ grunts are quickly heard muffled, her pretty face disappearing completely, smushed into the sweat-stained leopard-themed fabric as Rawlins sputters for air and grabs and claws at Emily’s hair directly above.
It isn’t Ratajkowski’s first rodeo, of course, as the veteran JMD fighter simply smirks back down into wet blonde hair, her own hot breaths exhaling onto the top of Maggie’s head. Emily pulls her head in close and snug, her arms snaked around the back of the neck and head to ensure Rawlins plays along nicely like a newborn babe forced to suck on tits. Rawlins’ body finally shudders and falls limp, but Emily gives the knocked out blonde a couple more squeezes of her biceps to make sure she’s 100% out, before letting the jugged out girl fall back down to canvas.
Another win under her belt, and Emily of course eyeing the coveted diamond-crusted bra straps to add to her collection. For now, she gets back up to her feet and raises a hand to the cheering crowds, her consolation prize the laid out blonde down below, the camera flashes going off in every direction.
Emily:
(29, 5’7, 33:14 FCBA, VIXENs)
Maggie:
(32, 5’7, 0:1 FCBA, Free Agent)
BEFORE:
“Well, *someone’s* ducking me. Obviously, I’m talking about the JMD champ, who seems to be going out of her way to avoiding a rematch with me. If you’re hearing this, Bella. I’m gonna use blondie here to show you what I’ll do to you once I take the title off your body,” Emily says with a smirk from the press table.
Poor Maggie of course looking like a lamb caught in the crossfire, gives reporters a bewildered look before taking her turn at the mic:
“Didn’t Thorne already decimate your ass in six rounds? That doesn’t sound like championship material to me. Now, as for your *actual* opponent tonight, I think you’re underestimating me a little here. It’s true that I lost to Alyssa way back in 2017, but I’ve been keeping myself fit and training these past few months for a eventual comeback. Who knew I’d find myself in a JMD match though!
Ladies chest up at the podium, the customary salute for this match type. Both ladies are coming into this fight with 32Cs chests sizes, as they shove them into one another in a show of mock dominance. Maggie however, a little overager, pushes a little too hard, earning herself a “b*tch!” from Emily and a slap that almost connects with her cheek. Girls quickly separated by the ring officials, before being herded back to their respective doors, whilst the rest of us get a taste of what’s to come!
Back in the ring and Emily is shadow-boxing in a corner, listening to Co-Head Trainer Corey Saucier’s advice as she warms up her tanned body. Ratajkowski dressed in a leopard-striped bikini top, mini-black thong for bottoms for maximum mobility. Maggie still grinning from the other end, lime green bikini what she would have worn if she had been accepted into the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit issue back in 2017. Referee calls for the bell and HERE we go with ten rounds of JMD action!
ROUND 1:
Maggie rushes in for the early kill, tangles with Emily in the middle of the ring as she surprises the Vixen with the first left-right combos to her breasts. Ratajkowski perhaps too stunned by the blonde’s aggression, left to fend off attacks and not getting in many shots of her own as a result. Maggie takes turns cuffing the Vixen across her pretty face, frustrating her even further backwards, before the Aussie model goes after her chest with more jabbing action from afar, racking up those points early. Emily finally resets at the end of the first round, breathing hard and parts of her chest already on fire. If she had her way, no doubt she’ll want a do-over. But she successfully keeps Rawlins at bay for the remaining time, mixture of jabs towards the head and just a hell lot of movin’ to stave off disaster.
ROUND 2:
Maggie with renewed aggression, thinks she’s got what it takes to knock Emily the f*ck out within five rounds or fewer. She scores another flurry to the Vixen’s face but then takes a mouthful of leather herself, as Emily retaliates with aggression of her own. Vixen bides her time then shoves another straight into the chin, a third flattening her chest as she finally gets the blonde’s attention. Rawlins with the first taster of jug-mauling action, grunting as she takes back every shot she dishes out. Slowly but surely, however, Maggie’s power is on full display as she swipes a hard hook across the face, sending Emily semi-spiralling to the side. Ratajkowski’s got to watch out for the bigger girl’s right hook, finding herself back at square one now and still fending off shots to her chest. Round ends and we’ve definitely seen more spirited action from both sides, but Ratajkowski still needs to do more in order to take the round.
ROUND 3:
Rawlins’ slowing down due to all that exertion, much to Emily’s delight: the Vixen uses her long and leaner legs to scoot and circle, pestering Rawlins with jabs to her arms, head, chest and body, drawing loud yelps of pain from Maggie’s lips. This is where Emily truly shines, folks, the Vixen possessing the stamina and accuracy to make short work of any and all opponents. Rawlins has her head and chest locked securely behind her arms, but even she can’t contend with this many punches flying at her, this fast. Rawlins periodically roars back, trying to catch Emily with a lucky hook outta nowhere to her head or snag a some side cleavage. But Ratajkowski finally takes a round for herself for doing much more, ending the round with a parting shot across Rawlin’s jugs, which draws another loud curse from the Aussie girl’s lips.
ROUND 4:
Rawlins just lacks the experience and stamina to keep up with her veteran counterpart, we think. It’s only the fourth round she does manage to capture Emily in a corner near the ropes, firing flurries to her lean body in a bid to send Emily packing. But Ratajkowski quickly slips out of the pocket, rams a right hand hard into the cheek as escape insurance, making sure Maggie’s too stunned to go chasing after her. The rest of the round sees Rawlins try her luck again and again, rushing Emily with jab-hook combos, but it’s very clear that she’s running tired as well, her movements slower and slower even as she lets those punches fly. Hella easy for Emily to bide her time, land a stern hit to her side, which paralyses the big blonde, before another right hand CONNECTS with her chin!! Emily staggering her foe, fires off a series of shots into her puppies before Maggie COLLAPSES in a heap! She read the room just right as she FLOORS Rawlins before the fifth bell! Referee takes one look at the snoozing American and WAVES the rest of the fight off! It’s OVER!!
Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Maggie Rawlins via KO4!
AFTER:
Just a plain smirk on Emily’s face as she bides her time as well in the post-fight aftermath, slowly circling Rawlins, who’s regained consciousness herself. The Vixen unstraps her gloves from either hand, letting them fall down to her side. She cocks her head and coos down at Maggie: “Time take your punishment, blondie.”
In an instant, Emily mounting the blonde’s belly, socks her on the nose with another balled fist before quickly vaulting her chest straight onto her face! Rawlins’ grunts are quickly heard muffled, her pretty face disappearing completely, smushed into the sweat-stained leopard-themed fabric as Rawlins sputters for air and grabs and claws at Emily’s hair directly above.
It isn’t Ratajkowski’s first rodeo, of course, as the veteran JMD fighter simply smirks back down into wet blonde hair, her own hot breaths exhaling onto the top of Maggie’s head. Emily pulls her head in close and snug, her arms snaked around the back of the neck and head to ensure Rawlins plays along nicely like a newborn babe forced to suck on tits. Rawlins’ body finally shudders and falls limp, but Emily gives the knocked out blonde a couple more squeezes of her biceps to make sure she’s 100% out, before letting the jugged out girl fall back down to canvas.
Another win under her belt, and Emily of course eyeing the coveted diamond-crusted bra straps to add to her collection. For now, she gets back up to her feet and raises a hand to the cheering crowds, her consolation prize the laid out blonde down below, the camera flashes going off in every direction.