Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jul 4, 2022 14:46:52 GMT -6
Brianna Marie Dale vs Alexis Ren (Bikini Boxing)
Brianna Marie Dale:
Alexis Ren:
Before:
“People need to see my power, so I’m going to snap this skinny b*tch in half!” Brianna declares. “She’s only going to be the first, but at least this one’ll be special! I’m going to finish what I started, and she’s going to disappear under this ass!”
Brianna in a white slingshot with a thong back, white gloves, hair in a double pony, barefoot on the sand.
“Big b*tch thinks she’s the next best thing since sliced bread??” Alexis spits from the safety of her own corner. The Vixen had to be pulled out of the earlier melee, and is still enraged by the taste of Brianna’s arse-cheeks on her lips. “She’s GOING down! BIG TIME!”
Ren balancing herself keenly on the sand later as well, signature red bikini with loose strings flying loose on her hips. She’s in yellow gloves, her hair hung loose over her shoulders.
Referee signals for the fight to start, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action! This here’s another Boxing on the Beach bout!
R1 : Emboldened Brianna walks to midring and goes right at the nubile Alexis’ waist, looking to chop her in half. Bruising hacks to the midriff have Ren hurting--she’s backpedaling, palming Dale back and seems weak-kneed from the rookie’s pressure. Down the stretch, Alexis feathering jabs in retreat carefully and deliberately places her thumb in Brianna’s right eye socket, stopping the rookie in her tracks with a yowl. Cascading boos--ref getting ready to read Ren the riot act, but she bats those eyes, pouts, and he buckles! Ref lets it continue--Alexis finishes up strong with slapping wide lefts and rights as Brianna covers up ropeside.
R2: Both girls aggressive in different ways. Alexis trying to control midring, pumping her jab to Brianna’s eyebrows. Dale bobbing, weaving, trying to collapse distance., fight off Ren’s chest. Advantage sways back and forth—Alexis making Brianna pay the price to get close, but rookie willing to pay it and reaping benefits when she foes so. Close round, but Dale finishes up on the ropes taking rude punches on her shoulders, arms, flanks and tits, willowy ex-champion salting away points with high volume, high intensity work at the bell.
R3: Brianna fighting smart, taking options away from Alexis with a crowding, smothering approach. Ren stuffed onto the ropes—Dale content to body up and wrestle for long stretches, then pack in tight right hands to the body or jug, wedge in the left to jaw at close quarters. Alexis fighting off her back, nudging Brianna back with a shoulder and trying to pick her up with uppercuts—thick two way action goes to the rookie.
R4: Alexis beat up, but finally executing as instructed. She’s jabbing--preventing Brianna from walking her down, closing the distance on the brunette in smart fashion. She’s giving it to Dale hard in the body and when Ren bends forward, she’s swatting those world-class jugs with catspaw batting hooks. Alexis bending into the punches, hitting Brianna hard, backing her up and walking her down. Dale skirting the perimeter in the final minute, both with their hands on their hips, trying to analyze what she’s got on her hands through 4.
R5: ALL Brianna: she’s just BELTING a cowering Alexis along the ropes, Ren covered up, sliding to her right, Dale stepping with, sweeping her hardest right hand into the sweet-spot above left hip, bending that tasty frame, keeping the hurt on, Brianna extending her arms to push on Alexis, then burying hooks deep to belly, or right hands up under ribs, but the main thrust is a constant, rapacious, hamhanded assault on the Ren melons. Alexis can’t punch back, can’t get off the ropes and more and more, she can’t protect her mouthwatering jugs from taking the beating of a lifetime. Half way through--it’s all too much--a sobbing Ren sinks to her knees, hugging throbbing goodies--ref has to pull a SEETHING Dale off her foe. Alexis takes 8, slumps into a discouraged shell, hands at her temples, body bent forward, elbows in tight, Brianna able to load-up and bash those flanks and shiny lower back without fear of reprisal. Round ends to the sight of Dale in a wide stance, lips tight with effort as she swings repeated thumping right hands up into Ren’s pulsing left side. After the bell, Alexis openly bawling in her corner, hugging her ransacked torso, Brianna straining from her stool to get a glimpse of her opponent’s suffering.
R6: Both fighters grim, eyes puffy, coming out to harm the other this round. Alexis stalking, hands at her chest, punching hard power out of her side to side weave and she’s chipping away at Brianna’s chin. Dale retreating, getting caught—she’s having trouble keeping her distance as Ren’s more insistent about stepping with and punching, finally getting the 3rd and 4th strike over. Alexis with short, compact punches off her chest—all body behind the strokes, crouches under Brianna’s brushing one-two, explodes back up to rip a hook across the chops and DOWN GOES DALE! Pretty Brianna on her haunches, back to the ropes, tats on full display, bitter Alexis cuffs a cheap late hand as the ref rushes in. Dale up at 6, Ren immediately bodying up and getting her weight on, getting a nice jerking uppercut on the inside, tapping chin, laying in to slump Brianna in the topes, then wedging in a cheap left between the legs, ref on the wrong side to see it, Dale gurgling in shock, seated in the strands AND Ren romps to jug! Alexis TEARING away, shoulders and legs pumping and flexing in unison as she pours punches against Brianna’s helpless rack and THE REF STEPS IN! Dale all punched up and groggy, cradled to safety--ref misinterprets the damage and Ren bounds away the TKO6 victrix.
AFTER:
“NOT SO BIG AFTER ALL, HUH??” Ren shouting and spitting in Brianna’s face in the immediate aftermath, staying on Brianna’s form on the ropes and continuing to bust shots to the pit of her belly, then across those wondrous breasts, just because she can.
Dale already whimpering, sliding down to the sand and covering up to try and protect herself, but Ren hasn’t forgotten her previous treatment, immediately sheds her gloves and tosses them over the ring ropes, helps herself to Dale’s dishevelled ponytail before hauling the big girl to the centre of the dunes.
Dale of course is trying to protest, but she’s dumped back down to the ground with a loud thud, knocking the wind out of her lungs. And before she can push herself back up, Ren has already POUNCED upon her back, wrapping her long legs over either side and then locking them around her chest and neck.
At first, it looked as though Ren was going for a Body Saddle finish, but it’s clear she has other ideas when she grabs hold of one of Brianna’s arms, pulling the big brunette further and deeper into the Reverse Triangle Hold. Dale left gasping for air, her eyes widened and large as Ren manoeuvres over and about her frame like a specialised trapeze on a tightrope.
The last shot of this main event is the beaming Vixen pressing her crotch down into Brianna’s shocked expression, with Dale’s lips and nose entirely disappearing into the thin fabric whilst her eyes flutter with panic just above. Ren maintains the hold till Dale entirely passes out, then shoves the snoozing woman back down to the sand and onto her back.
Alexis may have lost the previous melee bout, but here, she poses with her biceps flexed for the cat-calls, one foot pressed down into one of Dale’s massive breasts, now drooping off to the side! This is definitely not the last engagement between these two lovebirds!
(Results: Lookout!, Words: OddMan Caspian)
Brianna Marie Dale:
Alexis Ren:
Before:
“People need to see my power, so I’m going to snap this skinny b*tch in half!” Brianna declares. “She’s only going to be the first, but at least this one’ll be special! I’m going to finish what I started, and she’s going to disappear under this ass!”
Brianna in a white slingshot with a thong back, white gloves, hair in a double pony, barefoot on the sand.
“Big b*tch thinks she’s the next best thing since sliced bread??” Alexis spits from the safety of her own corner. The Vixen had to be pulled out of the earlier melee, and is still enraged by the taste of Brianna’s arse-cheeks on her lips. “She’s GOING down! BIG TIME!”
Ren balancing herself keenly on the sand later as well, signature red bikini with loose strings flying loose on her hips. She’s in yellow gloves, her hair hung loose over her shoulders.
Referee signals for the fight to start, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action! This here’s another Boxing on the Beach bout!
R1 : Emboldened Brianna walks to midring and goes right at the nubile Alexis’ waist, looking to chop her in half. Bruising hacks to the midriff have Ren hurting--she’s backpedaling, palming Dale back and seems weak-kneed from the rookie’s pressure. Down the stretch, Alexis feathering jabs in retreat carefully and deliberately places her thumb in Brianna’s right eye socket, stopping the rookie in her tracks with a yowl. Cascading boos--ref getting ready to read Ren the riot act, but she bats those eyes, pouts, and he buckles! Ref lets it continue--Alexis finishes up strong with slapping wide lefts and rights as Brianna covers up ropeside.
R2: Both girls aggressive in different ways. Alexis trying to control midring, pumping her jab to Brianna’s eyebrows. Dale bobbing, weaving, trying to collapse distance., fight off Ren’s chest. Advantage sways back and forth—Alexis making Brianna pay the price to get close, but rookie willing to pay it and reaping benefits when she foes so. Close round, but Dale finishes up on the ropes taking rude punches on her shoulders, arms, flanks and tits, willowy ex-champion salting away points with high volume, high intensity work at the bell.
R3: Brianna fighting smart, taking options away from Alexis with a crowding, smothering approach. Ren stuffed onto the ropes—Dale content to body up and wrestle for long stretches, then pack in tight right hands to the body or jug, wedge in the left to jaw at close quarters. Alexis fighting off her back, nudging Brianna back with a shoulder and trying to pick her up with uppercuts—thick two way action goes to the rookie.
R4: Alexis beat up, but finally executing as instructed. She’s jabbing--preventing Brianna from walking her down, closing the distance on the brunette in smart fashion. She’s giving it to Dale hard in the body and when Ren bends forward, she’s swatting those world-class jugs with catspaw batting hooks. Alexis bending into the punches, hitting Brianna hard, backing her up and walking her down. Dale skirting the perimeter in the final minute, both with their hands on their hips, trying to analyze what she’s got on her hands through 4.
R5: ALL Brianna: she’s just BELTING a cowering Alexis along the ropes, Ren covered up, sliding to her right, Dale stepping with, sweeping her hardest right hand into the sweet-spot above left hip, bending that tasty frame, keeping the hurt on, Brianna extending her arms to push on Alexis, then burying hooks deep to belly, or right hands up under ribs, but the main thrust is a constant, rapacious, hamhanded assault on the Ren melons. Alexis can’t punch back, can’t get off the ropes and more and more, she can’t protect her mouthwatering jugs from taking the beating of a lifetime. Half way through--it’s all too much--a sobbing Ren sinks to her knees, hugging throbbing goodies--ref has to pull a SEETHING Dale off her foe. Alexis takes 8, slumps into a discouraged shell, hands at her temples, body bent forward, elbows in tight, Brianna able to load-up and bash those flanks and shiny lower back without fear of reprisal. Round ends to the sight of Dale in a wide stance, lips tight with effort as she swings repeated thumping right hands up into Ren’s pulsing left side. After the bell, Alexis openly bawling in her corner, hugging her ransacked torso, Brianna straining from her stool to get a glimpse of her opponent’s suffering.
R6: Both fighters grim, eyes puffy, coming out to harm the other this round. Alexis stalking, hands at her chest, punching hard power out of her side to side weave and she’s chipping away at Brianna’s chin. Dale retreating, getting caught—she’s having trouble keeping her distance as Ren’s more insistent about stepping with and punching, finally getting the 3rd and 4th strike over. Alexis with short, compact punches off her chest—all body behind the strokes, crouches under Brianna’s brushing one-two, explodes back up to rip a hook across the chops and DOWN GOES DALE! Pretty Brianna on her haunches, back to the ropes, tats on full display, bitter Alexis cuffs a cheap late hand as the ref rushes in. Dale up at 6, Ren immediately bodying up and getting her weight on, getting a nice jerking uppercut on the inside, tapping chin, laying in to slump Brianna in the topes, then wedging in a cheap left between the legs, ref on the wrong side to see it, Dale gurgling in shock, seated in the strands AND Ren romps to jug! Alexis TEARING away, shoulders and legs pumping and flexing in unison as she pours punches against Brianna’s helpless rack and THE REF STEPS IN! Dale all punched up and groggy, cradled to safety--ref misinterprets the damage and Ren bounds away the TKO6 victrix.
AFTER:
“NOT SO BIG AFTER ALL, HUH??” Ren shouting and spitting in Brianna’s face in the immediate aftermath, staying on Brianna’s form on the ropes and continuing to bust shots to the pit of her belly, then across those wondrous breasts, just because she can.
Dale already whimpering, sliding down to the sand and covering up to try and protect herself, but Ren hasn’t forgotten her previous treatment, immediately sheds her gloves and tosses them over the ring ropes, helps herself to Dale’s dishevelled ponytail before hauling the big girl to the centre of the dunes.
Dale of course is trying to protest, but she’s dumped back down to the ground with a loud thud, knocking the wind out of her lungs. And before she can push herself back up, Ren has already POUNCED upon her back, wrapping her long legs over either side and then locking them around her chest and neck.
At first, it looked as though Ren was going for a Body Saddle finish, but it’s clear she has other ideas when she grabs hold of one of Brianna’s arms, pulling the big brunette further and deeper into the Reverse Triangle Hold. Dale left gasping for air, her eyes widened and large as Ren manoeuvres over and about her frame like a specialised trapeze on a tightrope.
The last shot of this main event is the beaming Vixen pressing her crotch down into Brianna’s shocked expression, with Dale’s lips and nose entirely disappearing into the thin fabric whilst her eyes flutter with panic just above. Ren maintains the hold till Dale entirely passes out, then shoves the snoozing woman back down to the sand and onto her back.
Alexis may have lost the previous melee bout, but here, she poses with her biceps flexed for the cat-calls, one foot pressed down into one of Dale’s massive breasts, now drooping off to the side! This is definitely not the last engagement between these two lovebirds!