Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jan 27, 2017 8:57:41 GMT -6
Alexandra Daddario versus Tahnee Atkinson (JMDD Title)
(Words: O & E / Results: Lookout!)
Before: "I admire what Tahnee's been able to do," says a gracious Alexandra in prefight. "Sophie Howard's tough, Hannah Ferguson's very tough - those are some serious scalps she's taken and my hat's off to her. But, thing is: I'm a champion. Look at me- Tahnee can't handle this kind of strength. We're both going to get hurt - I know that - but I just don't see how she's going to be able to stand round for round with me. Quick or late - she's going out." Atkinson reddening at Daddario's championship hubris: "I want to say right now and up front: this fight is about jug pride - who's got it, who wants it, who's willing to go the limit for it. Torrie Wilson couldn't stand with me. Candice Swanepoel couldn't hurt me like Bar battered you. You've not got the sand for this fight. I'm taking what I want from you - believe it." Hard words - Alex looking as though freshly slapped - security inching nervously into position at the unexpected podium heat.
Alexandra appeared in a sexy red one-piece with scoop front to show off her JMDD, and cut high in the hips to show off her legs. Her dark hair was in a simple ponytail with red ribbon. Black boots and gloves with red lacings finished her attire. Tahnee mixing&matching white triangle top with bright orange bottoms, white gloves, hair straight and loose down her back.
Rd 1: Slow stalk to mid-ring - some preliminary hard jabs as girls sort each other out, then tacitly agree to set up shoulder to shoulder taking turns strappin' tidy at close quarters. Tahnee with the short hammer drop right hand to Alex’s's bulging rack. Daddario stuffing the short, backhand left into Atkinson's jugs. Slow steppin' rotation as ham-handed girls spank away beefy tit for tat. Bell: Alexandra's been a little busier, a little bossier, moving Tahnee around - both girls know it.
R2: Tahnee sets up like a veteran slugger: strong, relaxed punching stance, stepping her punches into Alex's tight guard. Daddario holding her fire, blocking, not answering back, waiting to get back shoulder to shoulder. Middle minute - Atkinson obliging on range, but doing it smart - shooting the straight right hand, bringing the mop up hook back underneath - 2 beat punching has Alexandra waiting her turn. Daddario dipping side to side, getting off thick hooks, but hitting Atkinson in the guard, Aussie getting the choicer cuts of beef as she tucks away hooks to belly, rights to jug, hooks to teeth. Down the stretch, little bit of footwork sets up a nice moment for Tahnee: she half-steps back, draws Alex in and drops a tart right hand on Champ's chest. Hurtin' pony-trot Daddario, she whinnies back to the post, but Atkinson's proven she can get to the Champ's legs in the second.
R3: Tahnee the boss early, stubby jabbing high & hard to get Alex's hands up, slanting a straight right down into body, then hopping in to get weight behind shellacking jug-hooks. Atkinson wading into the thick of Daddario’s counterfire, backing her up as the Aussie takes it to her. Tahnee just punching and bumping, inching forward, punking Alexandra's mammoth mounds, humbling them, young challenger really imposing herself. Late in the round, Daddario cringing from a vicious pounding right above her hip, answers back a sudden walloping right that catches the left side of Atkinson's jaw and TAHNEE'S ROCKED! Atkinson tilting back on her heels, then righting herself, hding behind her mitts - Daddario loops a right 'round the Aussie’s guard to clap jaw, then stuffs a hateful hook into Tahnee's bulging rack. Alex merciless, implacable - driving a brutish right hand thick to belly, then wiping a sideswiping left hand across challenger’s jugs. Atkinson ashen faced, crouching forward and baby-stepping into the hurt - Daddario taking grim pleasure in repaying the pain to rack and waist with interest. At the bell: Tahnee ramshackle, eyes pleading - Alexandra glaring, barking - "You gonna cry? You look like you're gonna cry."
R4: Tahnee able to catch 100% of Alex's chin with her first full blown, clean right hand: tremors quaking all the way down to Champ's toes as she soaks up the shot. Daddario's curves absorbing the shock - she's stunned, but standing - Atkinson helps out with a thick, strapping hook square amidships, really twisting mitt into meat. Hook behind Alexandra's right elbow; hook the left shoulder, backing the Champ up, mouth open. Step back for a little bit of range, Tahnee leans into a booming right hand, belting Daddario's head back and loosening her up ragdoll. Alex stumbling into ropes, covering up face-in-gloves - greedy Tahnee wades in, ripping a thick right-left-right big n' beefy to the waist. Moist, breathy moans from behind Daddario's gloves - Atkinson's crippling her to the body. Tahnee palming the shoulders, stacking her prey up, then edging in to strap that hook thick to jug. Healthy, strapping stuff - Atkinson just pushing Alexandra upright, stepping into her - steady clubbing applied to world class breasts a mouthwatering treat for JMDD aficionados. Daddario distraught, knows she's being taken apart to the chest - but she's too hurt to stop it: Atkinson romping to the finish line with the same steady stroking of a Rowing brown. Bell: Tahnee chesting up and letting Alex hear all about it - ref pulling Bossy Aussie away by her elbow and lecturing her about respect, sportsmanship, so on and so forth.
R5: Alex desperate to avoid Tahnee’s longrange artillery, getting close, splattering some beefy, short-arm rights and lefts against challenger’s guard, Atkinson giving ground under the shellack, but protecting herself fairly well. Daddario doubling up the hook to jug, getting shoulder-to-shoulder, bumping Tahnee backwards into ropes, challenger bounces off, slamming a stout right hand to chin and backing the champ up hurt. Distance created as both girls swing away - Atkinson capitalizing with a table-setting jab to the face to startle Daddario, then PLOWING HOME THE RIGHT CROSS! Thunderclap haymaker swivel's Alex's head ponytail a-thrashing she's all limp, out on her feet and CRASHING TO THE MAT! Daddario all tender and tingling on her back - she lifts her head blinking groggily, tries to roll to her side but it's NO GO! KO5 in heart-pounding fashion, your winner and NEW JMDD Champion Tahnee Atkinson!
After: Tahnee resplendent in victory - hammering a busty icon into submission - working the body, tidying up the chin - it's just a great all-round performance for the new Thunder Goddess. Atkinson removing her gloves, then boldly striding to the Foxfire corner to take what's hers - Daddario bleak, lifting her arms in feeble protest but the crush of Aussie tits and belly irresistible. A moment's fumbling and cinching finds Alex's face snugly sealed deep within the cleft of Tahnee's Brobdingnagian bosom – new champ just leaning her back into the Foxfire corner for support as she uses up the last of . Huge smile of satisfaction on Atkinson’s face- left arm brawny behind Daddario's head, left hand cupping the right bicep and the right hand firmly grasping fallen champ’s ponytail in a suffocating reverse sleeper. It's a special moment as Tahnee puts it to Alex hard. Finally, Daddario allowed to sink to one knee in stupor - Atkinson still beaming, her right hand still holding her prey by the ponytail, gently pressing Alexandra's cheek against the curve of Tahnee's warm paunch. Daddario lolling, eyelashes fluttering, face shiny-wet, lips parted and distorted slightly by the press of belly against her face. Atkinson happy and content, letting the bejeweled bra and tiara do their work, basking in the glow of a new-won glory!
(Words: O & E / Results: Lookout!)
Before: "I admire what Tahnee's been able to do," says a gracious Alexandra in prefight. "Sophie Howard's tough, Hannah Ferguson's very tough - those are some serious scalps she's taken and my hat's off to her. But, thing is: I'm a champion. Look at me- Tahnee can't handle this kind of strength. We're both going to get hurt - I know that - but I just don't see how she's going to be able to stand round for round with me. Quick or late - she's going out." Atkinson reddening at Daddario's championship hubris: "I want to say right now and up front: this fight is about jug pride - who's got it, who wants it, who's willing to go the limit for it. Torrie Wilson couldn't stand with me. Candice Swanepoel couldn't hurt me like Bar battered you. You've not got the sand for this fight. I'm taking what I want from you - believe it." Hard words - Alex looking as though freshly slapped - security inching nervously into position at the unexpected podium heat.
Alexandra appeared in a sexy red one-piece with scoop front to show off her JMDD, and cut high in the hips to show off her legs. Her dark hair was in a simple ponytail with red ribbon. Black boots and gloves with red lacings finished her attire. Tahnee mixing&matching white triangle top with bright orange bottoms, white gloves, hair straight and loose down her back.
Rd 1: Slow stalk to mid-ring - some preliminary hard jabs as girls sort each other out, then tacitly agree to set up shoulder to shoulder taking turns strappin' tidy at close quarters. Tahnee with the short hammer drop right hand to Alex’s's bulging rack. Daddario stuffing the short, backhand left into Atkinson's jugs. Slow steppin' rotation as ham-handed girls spank away beefy tit for tat. Bell: Alexandra's been a little busier, a little bossier, moving Tahnee around - both girls know it.
R2: Tahnee sets up like a veteran slugger: strong, relaxed punching stance, stepping her punches into Alex's tight guard. Daddario holding her fire, blocking, not answering back, waiting to get back shoulder to shoulder. Middle minute - Atkinson obliging on range, but doing it smart - shooting the straight right hand, bringing the mop up hook back underneath - 2 beat punching has Alexandra waiting her turn. Daddario dipping side to side, getting off thick hooks, but hitting Atkinson in the guard, Aussie getting the choicer cuts of beef as she tucks away hooks to belly, rights to jug, hooks to teeth. Down the stretch, little bit of footwork sets up a nice moment for Tahnee: she half-steps back, draws Alex in and drops a tart right hand on Champ's chest. Hurtin' pony-trot Daddario, she whinnies back to the post, but Atkinson's proven she can get to the Champ's legs in the second.
R3: Tahnee the boss early, stubby jabbing high & hard to get Alex's hands up, slanting a straight right down into body, then hopping in to get weight behind shellacking jug-hooks. Atkinson wading into the thick of Daddario’s counterfire, backing her up as the Aussie takes it to her. Tahnee just punching and bumping, inching forward, punking Alexandra's mammoth mounds, humbling them, young challenger really imposing herself. Late in the round, Daddario cringing from a vicious pounding right above her hip, answers back a sudden walloping right that catches the left side of Atkinson's jaw and TAHNEE'S ROCKED! Atkinson tilting back on her heels, then righting herself, hding behind her mitts - Daddario loops a right 'round the Aussie’s guard to clap jaw, then stuffs a hateful hook into Tahnee's bulging rack. Alex merciless, implacable - driving a brutish right hand thick to belly, then wiping a sideswiping left hand across challenger’s jugs. Atkinson ashen faced, crouching forward and baby-stepping into the hurt - Daddario taking grim pleasure in repaying the pain to rack and waist with interest. At the bell: Tahnee ramshackle, eyes pleading - Alexandra glaring, barking - "You gonna cry? You look like you're gonna cry."
R4: Tahnee able to catch 100% of Alex's chin with her first full blown, clean right hand: tremors quaking all the way down to Champ's toes as she soaks up the shot. Daddario's curves absorbing the shock - she's stunned, but standing - Atkinson helps out with a thick, strapping hook square amidships, really twisting mitt into meat. Hook behind Alexandra's right elbow; hook the left shoulder, backing the Champ up, mouth open. Step back for a little bit of range, Tahnee leans into a booming right hand, belting Daddario's head back and loosening her up ragdoll. Alex stumbling into ropes, covering up face-in-gloves - greedy Tahnee wades in, ripping a thick right-left-right big n' beefy to the waist. Moist, breathy moans from behind Daddario's gloves - Atkinson's crippling her to the body. Tahnee palming the shoulders, stacking her prey up, then edging in to strap that hook thick to jug. Healthy, strapping stuff - Atkinson just pushing Alexandra upright, stepping into her - steady clubbing applied to world class breasts a mouthwatering treat for JMDD aficionados. Daddario distraught, knows she's being taken apart to the chest - but she's too hurt to stop it: Atkinson romping to the finish line with the same steady stroking of a Rowing brown. Bell: Tahnee chesting up and letting Alex hear all about it - ref pulling Bossy Aussie away by her elbow and lecturing her about respect, sportsmanship, so on and so forth.
R5: Alex desperate to avoid Tahnee’s longrange artillery, getting close, splattering some beefy, short-arm rights and lefts against challenger’s guard, Atkinson giving ground under the shellack, but protecting herself fairly well. Daddario doubling up the hook to jug, getting shoulder-to-shoulder, bumping Tahnee backwards into ropes, challenger bounces off, slamming a stout right hand to chin and backing the champ up hurt. Distance created as both girls swing away - Atkinson capitalizing with a table-setting jab to the face to startle Daddario, then PLOWING HOME THE RIGHT CROSS! Thunderclap haymaker swivel's Alex's head ponytail a-thrashing she's all limp, out on her feet and CRASHING TO THE MAT! Daddario all tender and tingling on her back - she lifts her head blinking groggily, tries to roll to her side but it's NO GO! KO5 in heart-pounding fashion, your winner and NEW JMDD Champion Tahnee Atkinson!
After: Tahnee resplendent in victory - hammering a busty icon into submission - working the body, tidying up the chin - it's just a great all-round performance for the new Thunder Goddess. Atkinson removing her gloves, then boldly striding to the Foxfire corner to take what's hers - Daddario bleak, lifting her arms in feeble protest but the crush of Aussie tits and belly irresistible. A moment's fumbling and cinching finds Alex's face snugly sealed deep within the cleft of Tahnee's Brobdingnagian bosom – new champ just leaning her back into the Foxfire corner for support as she uses up the last of . Huge smile of satisfaction on Atkinson’s face- left arm brawny behind Daddario's head, left hand cupping the right bicep and the right hand firmly grasping fallen champ’s ponytail in a suffocating reverse sleeper. It's a special moment as Tahnee puts it to Alex hard. Finally, Daddario allowed to sink to one knee in stupor - Atkinson still beaming, her right hand still holding her prey by the ponytail, gently pressing Alexandra's cheek against the curve of Tahnee's warm paunch. Daddario lolling, eyelashes fluttering, face shiny-wet, lips parted and distorted slightly by the press of belly against her face. Atkinson happy and content, letting the bejeweled bra and tiara do their work, basking in the glow of a new-won glory!
