Emily Ratajkowski vs Elettra Lamborghini (JMD Title)
Jun 26, 2021 4:13:47 GMT -6
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Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 26, 2021 4:13:47 GMT -6
Emily Ratajkowski vs Elettra Lamborghini (JMD Title)
Emily:
(29, 5’7, 44:16 FCBA, VIXENs)
Elettra:
(27, 5’5, 7:1 FCBA, Italians Boxing Better)
BEFORE:
“Hmph. Elettra had a lot of nerve asking for a title shot. She’s had, what, less than ten fights?” Emily says first from the press table, looking insanely jealous of her newly won diamond-encrusted bralette that’s pinned around her chest.
Ever since beating Sydney Sweeney to win the coveted prize, the Vixen has spruced the ‘belt’ up with several improvements, including multiple more cut diamonds that line the straps of the bra and its exterior, making for one hell of a light show when Emily had first entered the room to camera flashes.
“I’ve worked hard to win this prize, despite what all the haters might say. Like all my other achievements, I’ll knock those obstacles down until I get what I deserve.”
Elettra Lamborghini, meanwhile, doesn’t look impressed, her 34C-sized digits looking like watermelons compared to those on Ratajkowski’s chest. The Italian fighter may have just joined the boxing scene, but already looks to be taking the league by storm, racking up wins against other contenders like Charlotte Church and Samara Weaving to finally earn her this first title shot tonight. Elettra has a personal assistant by her side, translating Emily’s words, before responding in a thick Italian accent of her own:
“Emily has been fighting much longer than I have, that is true. But this is JMD, no? The size of our chest is all that matters, and as you can see, mine are obviously superior. She may be champion, but her reign is going to be a short one.”
As per tradition, both champion and challenger square off at the podium in a forced meeting of their prized assets: their breasts smooshed together whilst posing with their fists raised high to the other girl’s chin. Emily with an intense glare into Elettra’s smirking face, and the two women don’t break apart even after repeated reminders by the ring official to do so, for a moment threatening to start the festivities prematurely when Elettra attempts to ‘scare’ Emily with a sudden lunge forward, but the champ doesn’t flinch at all.
Their time in the ring has come, and Ratajkowski’s going for a simple, off-white bikini wrap for a top, similar-coloured briefs to accentuate her slim but buxomed figure. At the end of the spectrum, Elettra has entered this fight with a set of flashy, silvered scales that are barely covering her breasts, and a micro-bikini for bottoms, which show us how different their body sizes are in this contest. Lamborghini waves a pair of yellow gloves in the air once her name is announced.
Without further ado, the referee waves for the start of this fight! HERE WE GO with ten rounds of JMD action! This here’s for the JMD Title!
ROUND 1:
Big-chested ladies get to work, Elettra flying in fast and eager to deliver some beatdown to the JMD champion herself! Emily looks almost like a stick figure next to her voluptuous frame, as the Italian girl SLAMS the first blow of the evening right into the middle of her arms! Lamborghini going BIG here as she lets loose her power early upon poor Emily, squaring her shoulders and planting fist after fist into the Vixen’s guard, hoping to blow her defences wide open in the very first round. Emily has no choice but to grunt and scatter, her guard having taken a beating from much worse opponents in the past, but none as eager and powerful as Elettra herself, who really wants a piece of that jug maulin’ action! Emily takes flight after her breasts get tagged and swabbed this early, trying her best to control the situation with her own jabs sent back to Elettra’s face and body in an attempt to stop her advance. Bell rings and it’s a futile one indeed - Emily left gasping for air at simply having survived this early ordeal, whereas Elettra looks and is already behaving like she’s already won the darn diamond bralette, shaking her chest in the direction of her fans, with a big grin on her face.
ROUND 2:
More early action when Elettra charges in once more, hoping to end this championship flight in record time. But no - Emily’s a little more ready for her this time, side-stepping the charging bull with greater agility and speed, then swerving one more time to the side to avoid one of Elettra’s dangerous uppercuts sailing in. Ratajkowski’s patience pays off here, the Vixen returning with faster combos that pepper and prod Elettra’s chest when she ain’t looking or expecting any counterattacks. Only the judges keeping score can see how many actual punches the champ is landing, and thereby scoring. Meanwhile, it’s Lamborghini’s turn to let out a low growl, following a squeal of outrage prior as Ratajowski scores a sudden hook across her boobs, making them shake and dribble to the side. Emily follows up with more shockwaves pounding away at the Italian girl’s body, forcing her to cover up for the rest of the round.
ROUND 3:
Looks like Elettra’s dreams of a first-round KO aren’t about to materialise. She faces more trouble in the third as Emily dances around her thicker frame, the Vixen still using her street smarts to avoid attacks and then plant counter-punches all over. Elettra gets lucky once or twice as her random swings catch Emily on the arms or graze the body - those alone stun the champ enough to send her scooting backwards for greater breathing room. But Elettra’s attempts to follow-up and dominate always fall on deaf ears, as the elusive Ratajkowski shows off why experience in the ring is just as important as power. End of the round and Emily punctuates that fact with yet another combo squished into the big girl’s lips, before landing an uppercut straight to Elettra’s left boob, sending the orb jiggling upwards as though about to explode out of its thin socket. Elettra curses in her native tongue when the bell rings too early - she needs to do something, and fast, if she hopes to win this.
ROUND 4:
Unfortunately, Emily has watched Elettra’s tapes in preparation for this fight - the Italian fighter has screamed through a bevy of opponents this year alone to earn her her number one contender status. But Elettra’s looking more and more like a one-trick pony in her JMD attacks, rushing in and constantly trying to take her opponents down fast and decisive. Unfortunately for her, Emily doesn’t play by those rules, the Vixen remaining focused as she pounds and prods away at her chest and resolve, drawing sharper gasps whenever her leather is squeezed into sensitive jug. To her credit, Lamborghini does succeed momentarily in immobilising the champ, having forced Emily into a crude corner during the middle minute and going practically ape-sh*t all over her ass, using her bigger bulk to trap the champ against the ropes before taking rabid swings down at her arms and body. Emily stays calm, however, even clinches up a couple of times with the bigger girl, knowing that it’ll just make Elettra even more tired going forward. Thankfully, the bell rings soon after, and the referee has to pull these two apart, with Elettra still taking a wild swing at Ratajkowski after the bell, which earns her a reprimand from the referee. The two girls finally stomp back to their corners, breathing hard.
ROUND 5:
Elettra looks practically winded in the fifth, definitely moving more slowly out of her corner as she decides to play it defensive for once. Emily, however, is seizing upon this weakness, scooting in early to test out those jabbing hands as she knocks Elettra’s head back and upwards with repeated strikes to her nostrils, and an occasional stuffing fist into the lips to get the big girl to raise her guard for more jug punishment to follow. Lamborghini’s in trouble, but she’s going down swinging, wild punches thrown this way and that, trying to disrupt Emily’s attack through sheer chaos and nothing more. Ratajkowski however steps forward with purpose, burying another one-two combo into both her breasts before an uppercut CATCHES Elettra right to the base of her jawline! AND DOWN THE BIG ITALIAN GOES! Elettra’s GOBSMACKED by that last combination, her head sent upwards with the rest of her body following suit momentarily - BLAM as she hits the ground hard, her head rolling to one side, completely OUT COLD! Referee doesn’t need to bother with the 10-count! It’s all over!!
Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Elettra Lamborghini via KO5! Emily Ratajkowski RETAINS the JMD title!
AFTER:
“This is what happens when you challenge the champ, b*tch…” Emily smirks as she stalks around the fallen woman, removing gloves from her hands one by one.
Elettra’s still fluttering between consciousness and pain as she shakes her head from side to side, the remnants of her bruised body pockmarked with pink splotches, especially over her chest.
No mercy from the champ, however, as Ratajkowski drops to her knees at her head, locks in the Reverse Breast Smother with a grin to start. Smart move indeed for this scenario, as her leaner and thinner figure ain’t gonna do jack-sh*t if she were to lower herself prone and directly on top of the bigger Lamborghini.
This way, Elettra has nothing to hold onto, or try and resist, merely letting out a muffled moan as Emily’s chest is lowered onto her face directly, the Vixen cooing as she wraps her neck up with both arms, her shoulders pinning the challenger’s down with minimal effort.
All Elettra does to resist at this point is pull lightly on Emily’s hair, the rest of her body shuddering as her strength is squeezed out from the depths of the smother. Finally, the big girl is all spent, her hands and legs drooping down to the canvas, by the side with only her shallow breaths heard snoozing from beneath Ratajkowski’s warm embrace.
Emily finally relents, sitting back up and posing with two biceps flexed at Elettra’s wasted head. The Vixen snatches the diamond bralette back from the referee, hoisting it high above her dishevelled brown locks as she parades her prize to all four corners of the ring! Who’s next for the champ? Well, we’ll just have to wait and see!
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Lookout & Caspian)
Emily:
(29, 5’7, 44:16 FCBA, VIXENs)
Elettra:
(27, 5’5, 7:1 FCBA, Italians Boxing Better)
BEFORE:
“Hmph. Elettra had a lot of nerve asking for a title shot. She’s had, what, less than ten fights?” Emily says first from the press table, looking insanely jealous of her newly won diamond-encrusted bralette that’s pinned around her chest.
Ever since beating Sydney Sweeney to win the coveted prize, the Vixen has spruced the ‘belt’ up with several improvements, including multiple more cut diamonds that line the straps of the bra and its exterior, making for one hell of a light show when Emily had first entered the room to camera flashes.
“I’ve worked hard to win this prize, despite what all the haters might say. Like all my other achievements, I’ll knock those obstacles down until I get what I deserve.”
Elettra Lamborghini, meanwhile, doesn’t look impressed, her 34C-sized digits looking like watermelons compared to those on Ratajkowski’s chest. The Italian fighter may have just joined the boxing scene, but already looks to be taking the league by storm, racking up wins against other contenders like Charlotte Church and Samara Weaving to finally earn her this first title shot tonight. Elettra has a personal assistant by her side, translating Emily’s words, before responding in a thick Italian accent of her own:
“Emily has been fighting much longer than I have, that is true. But this is JMD, no? The size of our chest is all that matters, and as you can see, mine are obviously superior. She may be champion, but her reign is going to be a short one.”
As per tradition, both champion and challenger square off at the podium in a forced meeting of their prized assets: their breasts smooshed together whilst posing with their fists raised high to the other girl’s chin. Emily with an intense glare into Elettra’s smirking face, and the two women don’t break apart even after repeated reminders by the ring official to do so, for a moment threatening to start the festivities prematurely when Elettra attempts to ‘scare’ Emily with a sudden lunge forward, but the champ doesn’t flinch at all.
Their time in the ring has come, and Ratajkowski’s going for a simple, off-white bikini wrap for a top, similar-coloured briefs to accentuate her slim but buxomed figure. At the end of the spectrum, Elettra has entered this fight with a set of flashy, silvered scales that are barely covering her breasts, and a micro-bikini for bottoms, which show us how different their body sizes are in this contest. Lamborghini waves a pair of yellow gloves in the air once her name is announced.
Without further ado, the referee waves for the start of this fight! HERE WE GO with ten rounds of JMD action! This here’s for the JMD Title!
ROUND 1:
Big-chested ladies get to work, Elettra flying in fast and eager to deliver some beatdown to the JMD champion herself! Emily looks almost like a stick figure next to her voluptuous frame, as the Italian girl SLAMS the first blow of the evening right into the middle of her arms! Lamborghini going BIG here as she lets loose her power early upon poor Emily, squaring her shoulders and planting fist after fist into the Vixen’s guard, hoping to blow her defences wide open in the very first round. Emily has no choice but to grunt and scatter, her guard having taken a beating from much worse opponents in the past, but none as eager and powerful as Elettra herself, who really wants a piece of that jug maulin’ action! Emily takes flight after her breasts get tagged and swabbed this early, trying her best to control the situation with her own jabs sent back to Elettra’s face and body in an attempt to stop her advance. Bell rings and it’s a futile one indeed - Emily left gasping for air at simply having survived this early ordeal, whereas Elettra looks and is already behaving like she’s already won the darn diamond bralette, shaking her chest in the direction of her fans, with a big grin on her face.
ROUND 2:
More early action when Elettra charges in once more, hoping to end this championship flight in record time. But no - Emily’s a little more ready for her this time, side-stepping the charging bull with greater agility and speed, then swerving one more time to the side to avoid one of Elettra’s dangerous uppercuts sailing in. Ratajkowski’s patience pays off here, the Vixen returning with faster combos that pepper and prod Elettra’s chest when she ain’t looking or expecting any counterattacks. Only the judges keeping score can see how many actual punches the champ is landing, and thereby scoring. Meanwhile, it’s Lamborghini’s turn to let out a low growl, following a squeal of outrage prior as Ratajowski scores a sudden hook across her boobs, making them shake and dribble to the side. Emily follows up with more shockwaves pounding away at the Italian girl’s body, forcing her to cover up for the rest of the round.
ROUND 3:
Looks like Elettra’s dreams of a first-round KO aren’t about to materialise. She faces more trouble in the third as Emily dances around her thicker frame, the Vixen still using her street smarts to avoid attacks and then plant counter-punches all over. Elettra gets lucky once or twice as her random swings catch Emily on the arms or graze the body - those alone stun the champ enough to send her scooting backwards for greater breathing room. But Elettra’s attempts to follow-up and dominate always fall on deaf ears, as the elusive Ratajkowski shows off why experience in the ring is just as important as power. End of the round and Emily punctuates that fact with yet another combo squished into the big girl’s lips, before landing an uppercut straight to Elettra’s left boob, sending the orb jiggling upwards as though about to explode out of its thin socket. Elettra curses in her native tongue when the bell rings too early - she needs to do something, and fast, if she hopes to win this.
ROUND 4:
Unfortunately, Emily has watched Elettra’s tapes in preparation for this fight - the Italian fighter has screamed through a bevy of opponents this year alone to earn her her number one contender status. But Elettra’s looking more and more like a one-trick pony in her JMD attacks, rushing in and constantly trying to take her opponents down fast and decisive. Unfortunately for her, Emily doesn’t play by those rules, the Vixen remaining focused as she pounds and prods away at her chest and resolve, drawing sharper gasps whenever her leather is squeezed into sensitive jug. To her credit, Lamborghini does succeed momentarily in immobilising the champ, having forced Emily into a crude corner during the middle minute and going practically ape-sh*t all over her ass, using her bigger bulk to trap the champ against the ropes before taking rabid swings down at her arms and body. Emily stays calm, however, even clinches up a couple of times with the bigger girl, knowing that it’ll just make Elettra even more tired going forward. Thankfully, the bell rings soon after, and the referee has to pull these two apart, with Elettra still taking a wild swing at Ratajkowski after the bell, which earns her a reprimand from the referee. The two girls finally stomp back to their corners, breathing hard.
ROUND 5:
Elettra looks practically winded in the fifth, definitely moving more slowly out of her corner as she decides to play it defensive for once. Emily, however, is seizing upon this weakness, scooting in early to test out those jabbing hands as she knocks Elettra’s head back and upwards with repeated strikes to her nostrils, and an occasional stuffing fist into the lips to get the big girl to raise her guard for more jug punishment to follow. Lamborghini’s in trouble, but she’s going down swinging, wild punches thrown this way and that, trying to disrupt Emily’s attack through sheer chaos and nothing more. Ratajkowski however steps forward with purpose, burying another one-two combo into both her breasts before an uppercut CATCHES Elettra right to the base of her jawline! AND DOWN THE BIG ITALIAN GOES! Elettra’s GOBSMACKED by that last combination, her head sent upwards with the rest of her body following suit momentarily - BLAM as she hits the ground hard, her head rolling to one side, completely OUT COLD! Referee doesn’t need to bother with the 10-count! It’s all over!!
Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Elettra Lamborghini via KO5! Emily Ratajkowski RETAINS the JMD title!
AFTER:
“This is what happens when you challenge the champ, b*tch…” Emily smirks as she stalks around the fallen woman, removing gloves from her hands one by one.
Elettra’s still fluttering between consciousness and pain as she shakes her head from side to side, the remnants of her bruised body pockmarked with pink splotches, especially over her chest.
No mercy from the champ, however, as Ratajkowski drops to her knees at her head, locks in the Reverse Breast Smother with a grin to start. Smart move indeed for this scenario, as her leaner and thinner figure ain’t gonna do jack-sh*t if she were to lower herself prone and directly on top of the bigger Lamborghini.
This way, Elettra has nothing to hold onto, or try and resist, merely letting out a muffled moan as Emily’s chest is lowered onto her face directly, the Vixen cooing as she wraps her neck up with both arms, her shoulders pinning the challenger’s down with minimal effort.
All Elettra does to resist at this point is pull lightly on Emily’s hair, the rest of her body shuddering as her strength is squeezed out from the depths of the smother. Finally, the big girl is all spent, her hands and legs drooping down to the canvas, by the side with only her shallow breaths heard snoozing from beneath Ratajkowski’s warm embrace.
Emily finally relents, sitting back up and posing with two biceps flexed at Elettra’s wasted head. The Vixen snatches the diamond bralette back from the referee, hoisting it high above her dishevelled brown locks as she parades her prize to all four corners of the ring! Who’s next for the champ? Well, we’ll just have to wait and see!
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Lookout & Caspian)