Results: Lookout!; Story: simgrrl

TALE OF THE TAPE (age, height, weight, Nov JMDD rank, measurements, W-L-T)
Blake Lively, 29yo, 5'10”, 128#, (#3 @ JMDD, #2 Lightweight) 34C-25-34 (21-23-0)
Hannah Ferguson, 24yo, 5'10”, 135#(est), (#22 @ JMDD; #10 Welter) 32D-24-35 (4-0)

Before: Ferguson, an undefeated, big body blonde from San Angelo, TX, is in her fifth fight; one she's well qualified for... since she outweighs Lively where it counts! Hannah's new to the FCBA and climbing the JMD ranks with KO power that's stretched her last three opponents: Tahnee Atkinson, Hope Dworaczyk and Mandy Moore!

Despite those impressive wins, Hannah's been ranked below “big bust JMD” girls like Charlize Theron and Candice Swanepoel - and barely ahead of Jennifer Garner!

You think she's disappointed? (duh) But she's confident. “I'm gonna send a message to all the 'pretenders' it's time to cull the herd of the women who don't measure up to the JMDD standards.”

Lively's lost two in a row since she held the lightweight title she took from Decker and defended three times (Peregrym, Brook & Gadot). Then she ran into a right hand from a cut down welterweight in Great Britain's 'Gravesend Gladiator', Gemma Arterton who ended Blake's lightweight reign.

If that wasn't bad enough, a 19 y/o rookie in only her fifth fight dismantled Blake before sending her to la-la land with... yep, another right hand! People are starting to think Blake.... whose early career showed a vulnerability to right hands... is perhaps “a bit gun shy” once again.

Hannah Ferguson thinks so. Word from her camp is she's worked hard on honing her right - the one that put Tahnee Atkinson and Hope Dworaczyk to sleep in her only two fights! Head Trainer Steve Boyd dropped hints he “saw something” watching Thorne whip Lively and he's shown his girl how to take advantage.

Hannah's only 24 y/o, but models learn early they must fight to survive and as she told an interviewer, “We fight different than actresses. They fight for money or a part in a film. We fight for pride, and to put food on the table. If I can't keep my job, some skinny bytch will be shaking her ass on MY runway and I'll be serving beer at Hooters. Damn right I'm a fighter...and a winner! I'll put my foot on the throat of any slut who wants to try and take what's mine.”

Attire: Lively in her Theron-inspired 'fighting green' bikini; golden tresses in a pony tail with a green scrunchie matching her suit. She's in bare feet - something of a fad these days at the Academy as the women try to emulate their idol, The Golden Goddess!

Speaking of Theron, she's not in Lively's corner this time; she's taking time off for a vacay down under in good old Australia; leaving Lively in the capable hands of Blake's former stable's (Jeri's Knockouts) owner/manager, Jeri Ryan. Jeri's ably assisted by two JMD/D vets in Jennifer Lawrence and Lindsay Lohan!

Ferguson wearing whats worked so far, a flaming red-hot bikini! Like most from beach fighting, Hannah's barefooted for this bout; blond hair in a loose battle braid. Corey Saucier in Ferguson's corner and he's got a cut man and a towel girl, but I neither caught, nor bothered to ask, their names!

During R1:†Blake starts fast, getting the jump on Hannah who comes out uber cautious, wary of some kind of trick by the former lightweight champ who stalks Ferguson behind a straight left jab, fitting in a whippy right to the ear when she sees an opening. Ferguson taking some solid shots from Lively who is looking crisp in the opening minute of the fight. Hannah weathering the storm in good shape, patiently pawing her left in Blake's face, though it's more distraction than threat at this point! She's keeping her right cocked at her cheek, but rarely throws it other than as the second part of some combination, and then it often comes up short as she appears unwilling to commit to it.
Midway thru the round, Hannah visibly relaxing; her posture, which started rigidly upright, settling in as she relaxes, shoulders less tense, glutes and thighs less taut. She begins to connect with both halves of her combinations, and while no punch she throws seems to phase Lively, at least Hannah's making more solid contact than previously.
Ferguson closing the distance, putting her body on Blake; using her weight to bully Lively about. In the final minute, Hannah lands a hard left hook to Lively's left breast that draws a bleat of pain from the wiry blond. Hannah follows with a straight right, that PANCAKES Blake's left breast. Lively drops her left - an instinctive urge to protect her throbbing puppy - and Ferguson turns into another right hand to Blake's jaw! Lively's knees unhinge and LIVELY'S HURT! Blake staggered by the heavyweight right hand, is forced to clinch. Cheek on Hannah's right shoulder, Blake hanging on as the bell rings but she still wins round on points (albeit narrowly).

Between: The crowd murmuring nervously as the referee has to peel Lively off of Ferguson and guide her back to her corner where, Ryan and Lawrence feverishly work to resuscitate her as Lohan looks on with her cellphone, texting something (later revealed to be to Theron...asleep in Australia at that moment.) Hannah's trainer greets her with a hi-five and a splash of water as she returns to her stool.

R2:†Ferguson on her feet before the warning buzzer, eager to get at Lively who's still getting last minute instructions from Ryan on her stool at the bell. J-Law has to give Blake a 'helping hand' on the butt to get her onto her feet. Blake backpedaling behind a defensive jab still trying to shake the cobwebs from her buzzed brain. Hannah pursuing cautiously - not about to recklessly charge in and give Lively an easy opening for a shot that can undo the good she's done with her last-second right hand the previous round!
Hannah Ferguson stalking Lively, who shamelessly retreats, drawing Ferguson in. But when Hannah unleashes, it's Blake the one being rocked as Hannah's heavy fists time and again find a path to sink into the sweet middle of the ex-champion, doubling her over. Ferguson taking her time, uppercutting Lively's lovely 'ladies' when she's got her bent over, her bosom so beautifully available and exposed. Hard, hard, West Texas uppercuts to the boobs up-righting Lively, rocking her back on her heels.
Hannah stepping with Blake, her fists rat-a-tat-tatting a steady drumbeat to Lively's bust as she drives her backward into the ropes where Blake crouches, elbows tucked in protectively, gloves ear muffing desperately, legs wobbling, tears welling unwillingly. BIG LEFT HURTS BLAKE! Lively staggered by the hook, hands dropping, exposing her head! OVERHAND RIGHT gets all of Blake's chin and DOWN SHE GOES! Blake Lively shattered by the unseen punch, drops like a string-cut puppet at Ferguson's feet, crumpling in a heap. Referee takes one look, then shakes his head and waves off any possibility of a count, giving Lively's corner extra seconds to rush to her aid as Hannah Ferguson gives the unconscious Blake Lively a dismissive glance over her shoulder as she spins away grinning and struts to her corner where her second waits to greet her with open arms! Blake can't make it out of the second round as Ferguson wins a stunning KO2 that seemed even more dominant than the result would indicate!!

AFTER: Lively's THIRD CONSECUTIVE LOSS raises questions! But for now, forget that; let's all sit back and enjoy... JMDD TIME!

Even before Ryan and Lawrence get Blake on her stool, Ferguson's shed her gloves and is headed over to get her. After the three previous bouts, Hannah knows she's going to have to do something to send a message to the other women that she's a force to be reckoned with in JMDD. What better way than to show up the previous lightweight champion with some postfight domination!

Hannah grabs Blake's bra, hauls her up off her stool and then throws her facedown on the mat. She rips the scrunchie from Lively's pony tail and uses it to bind her hands behind her back, then takes her by the ponytail and drags her across the ring on her knees to the safety of Hannah's' corner where she knees Blake onto her back and drops her butt on Blake's belly to knock the wind out of her.

Trapping Lively's bound arms with her knees, Hannah leans down and starts to PUNCH and SLAP Blake's perky little puppies; smacking them back and forth with forehands and backhands...all while talking to the defenseless blonde!

”These are pathetic little high school boobs, Lively,” she sneers.

SMACK! SLAP!

“Take your little looser titties back to Theron's Academy and leave JMDD to the 'big girls' who know what to do with real boobs!”

SPLAT! SWACK! SLAPPPP!

“You and your tiny titties are a disgrace to JMDD and an embarrassment to big tit boxing! If I so much as hear you're even thinking of signing for another JMDD bout, I'll climb in the ring in the middle of your fight and drag your loser ass out by the hair! You hear me, bytch?”

WHAP! WHAP! SLAP! SMACK!

Hannah's open palms whiplashed Blake's boobs so fast the eye can't follow! All the while she's titty torturing Lively, Hannah's talking trash! Next, she grabs two fistfuls of Blake's hair and dropped her D-cuppers over Blake's red, tear-streaked, face and holds them there until it looks like Blake's about ready to pass out.

Then, Hannah lifted up just far enough to allow her a breath, then slapped her boobs back down again! She did the same again a minute later, then again a minute or so after that one, each time Blake appeared to be more and more 'out of it' but that didn't stop Hannah who was clearly enjoying her time in the spotlight!

Hannah did the same thing several more times - each time she lifted her heavyweight hooters off of Blake's increasingly red face, she said something to Blake that no one at ringside could hear and wasn't picked up on the ring microphones.

Finally, Jeri Ryan and Jennifer Lawrence have seen enough! Lawrence holds the ropes apart for Jeri and after the middle-age blonde struggles through, Lawrence follows her across the ring to put a stop to Hannah's cruel and unusual abuse of their friend and stable mate. No sooner are they started into the ring, however, before others leap from their seats and sprint to the ring. Ryan is halfway across the ring when Stephanie McMahon comes out of Hannah's corner in a plain tee-shirt over her boxing gear. Steph come from her locker room to see the knockout and was walking to the ring to enjoy the postfight show when Ryan started up the steps to the ring. Stephanie shot thru the ropes and Ryan, fixated on Ferguson, never saw her coming!

The two massively mammaried MILF's slammed together in a fleshy tit-on-tit collision and McMahon knocked Ryan off her feet and sent her flying! Jeri landed on her backside, the wind knocked out of her, and skidded on the canvas with her legs in the air until she came to a stop!

Lawrence had deftly side-stepped Jeri's body, stopped, turned and bent to help Jeri up but when she turned her back, McMahon was joined by two other women from the other two corners of the ring, Nikki Bella and C.J. Perry there to support McMahon were the first to Lawrence and each grabbed an arm and held her, one pulling her one way, the other pulling the opposite way!

Lawrence never had as chance as the vixens overpowered and pinned her down spread-eagled helplessly on her back. As they held her down, first Nikki, then C.J. got ready to put her JMD's to work smothering Jen! But Nikki shoved C.J., insisting she go first. Perry, slapped her hands down and jumped to her feet, arguing that she should go first.

While her two girls squabbled, Stephanie navigated around the pile of pulchritude on the mat and went after Ryan who was sitting up holding her chest. McMahon grabbed Jeri's wrists, spread her arms and threw herself on top of Jeri, knocking her back down and pinning her with a full body press as she held her hands to the mat and covered Jeri's red face with her awesome bosom!

As Stephanie put the flesh to Ryan, C.J. Perry and Nikki Bella squared off over Lawrence's body, first throwing punches, then tangling as they locked up to decide who got to JMD J-Law's red face.

Off to the left, Hannah Ferguson, with her flank secure, returned to slapping Blake Lively's “lovely ladies” back and forth and, as the squeals and howls of pain from Blake indicated, Hannah was sparing nothing.

Nikki Bella put Perry in a headlock and pulled her around, then ran to Bulldog her to the mat, but C.J., planted her feet, stopped short, lifting Nikki by the waist and slammed her butt down on the mat. Nikki let out a yelp of pain as her spine compressed, then she went flying facefirst as Perry kneed her in the back. Looking proud of herself, C.J. Perry turned to go back to Lawrence, only to have her feet swept out from under her by Nikki who spun around and leg whipped her!

Bella dove on Perry and the two of them rolled over and over, slapping, punching, elbowing and kneeing one another as another woman entered the ring! Missy Peregrym had followed McMahon out from Ferguson's corner but had been overlooked in all the excitement of the women swarming Lawrence and getting into a brawl while McMahon started to jugg Jeri Ryan.

Missy walked around Bella and Perry as they scrapped, tip-toed past McMahon who was squirming lasciviously on top of Jeri's writhing body over and stepped across Lawrence's waist just as Jen started to get up to crawl away before the two scrapping wrestlers remembered she was there.

“Not so fast sweet cheeks,” Peregrym said. “Don't I get a chance?”

J-Law held up her hands in a signal of surrender and shook her head, muttering, “Please... don't....” But Missy raised her leg, put her foot in the middle of Jen's chest and pressed her back down on her back. Missy tore open her blouse to cries of joy from the fans, then dropped to her knees, her hands on J-Law's shoulders pinning her as she lowered her cantilevered cleavage onto her blushing face. After she'd secured her arms with her knees and opened her blouse, Peregrym leaned over and told J-Law, “Yvonne says hello, bytch!” as she planted her heavyweight hooters on J-Law's incredulous face.

As Lawrence's wide eyes disappeared under Missy's mammary mounds, the PPV cameras captured the priceless image of Jen's shocked expression. J-Law's brief squirming and wriggling in vain lasted barely more than a minute before, out of breath, she fell limp and still, her short skirt pushed up to her hips.

”Didn't take long,” Missy cackled. ”Not with these beauties! Hope you enjoyed yourself.”

Stephanie MaMahon's mammoth mammaries took Jeri Ryan's breath away while Peregrym's puppies put Lawrence to sleep. Then it was all over but the shouting...which came in the form of a protest by C.J. Perry who'd finally forced Nikki to submit to an arm bar too late to win her “quality time” with Lawrence's face... which now slumbered peacefully beneath Peregrym's bosom.

C.J. Perry tapped Peregrym on the shoulder and Missy, who hadn't known she was there, gave a start and almost fell over as her head spun around. Missy held up her hands in an 'I'm not here to cause trouble' gesture, then said something to Perry that was lost in the noise of the crowd with everyone on their feet screaming at the spectacle in the ring. Peregrym made a “c'mere” motion and Perry, somewhat warily, stepped closer.

They leaned in to converse, and each said something the other seemed to agree with...judging by their nodding heads. Missy gave a business card to C.J., who looked at it and then put it away. Then Perry pointed her index finger back and forth several times between the two of them (“you and me?”) and Missy nodded. They shook hands and Perry stepped back and went to help Nikki to her feet.

Just then there was the sound of a hard SLAP followed by Lively's cry of pain. Missy turned around to look as Nikki took Perry's hand and got to her feet. The two wrestlers jawed at one another, Bella apparently making the point that Perry's fighting with her had cost them both the opportunity to enjoy J-Law's face. Lawrence lay still with Bella and Perry standing at either side of her head and Peregrym straddling her thighs.

Stephanie completed her domination of the aging Academy front woman who - thanks to Theron's absence in Australia - was the lucky recipient of Stephanie McMahon's “largess.” Then McMahon and Peregrym exchanged nods of respect as, behind them in the middle of the ring, Hannah finished wrapping up her JMD show.

With the threat of Academy interference eliminated, Hannah returned to slapping and smothering Lively. After the ninth, or tenth, time Hannah snuffed her out and woke her up again, Blake didn't open her eyes after Ferguson lifted off. So Hannah slapped her a few times to bring her around, then spoke to her. Thoroughly intimidated and breathlessly humiliated, Blake nodded her agreement to whatever it was that Ferguson demanded.

Even then, Hannah again plopped her sweaty D-cup breath takers on Blake's face and held them there a few more seconds to ensure her victims cooperation. This time when she took them away, Lively quickly - and emphatically - nodded 'yes'; agreeing to whatever Hannah wanted to make her stop smothering her! Hannah stood up, her long legs straddling Blake's oxygen-starved body.

Grinning, she reached down, grabbed the string between the cups of Blake's bikini top and jerked Lively to her feet! The crowd gasped as Blake's top slipped up, briefly exposing the lower half of her breasts; but just as quickly, Hannah pulled it back down, unwilling to allow anything to detract from HER magnificent bosom.

Hannah took Blake's elbow and led the panting, rubber-legged blonde across the ring to her corner. She handed her off through the ropes to one a teammates to hang onto while she adjusted her top, then climbed out. Hannah reclaimed Blake and, with a tight grip on the wobbly Lively's bicep by her strong right hand, side-by-side she paraded the beaten blonde up the aisle toward the media center where the press were scrambling to be in position for their postfight press conference.
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HANNAH'S POSTFIGHT PRESS CONFERENCE:
Lively, her face still nearly unmarked but red and flushed from Hanna's JMD, her blushing cheeks glistening with streaks of tears, was dragged out onto the stage by Hannah Ferguson who stood at the podium grinning, clutching Blake to her. Lively's hands still bound securely behind her as Hannah kept her in a tight hold; right arm around Blake's waist; fist clamped on the right hip of the ex-champs bikini. Blake under firm control as Hannah took questions... Blake not allowed to utter a single word - not that she looked like she had anything to say... nor wanted to!

”I spent a lot of time watching Lively-Arterton,” Hannah said, reaching across her body with her left hand to slap Blake's soft belly with a grin. ”And almost as much watching my fight with Tahnee. Both Tahnee and the British gal did a lot of the same things, but Arterton's worked. I spent all my time in the gym practicing Gemma's methods for beating Lively.

“What shocked me was how far Lively's gone downhill since the Gadot fight; she's a totally different fighter today. Maybe it was losing her title,” she glanced at Lively's face to see if there was a reaction... nothing! ”Or maybe Arterton took more out of her,” again a side-eye, and again Blake's face is blank. ”But when she fought that Thorne girl it was like she's sleepwalking. Bella Thorne's not THAT good, not yet, but it was....” she turned to watch Blake as she said this, ”... like she stole Lively's lunch money, grabbed her lunch and then spanked her when she asked for it back!” When she said 'spanked'... Hannah let go of Lively's bikini bottom and gave her ass a hard SMAAACK

Lively's bikini top jiggled as her hips shunted forward; she winced noticeably but otherwise didn't react in any way. Hannah smiled, put her right hand back on Blake's far hip and pulled her to her...

”My Gawd, that's one powerful dominance display” a woman in crowd gasped as the import of what they were seeing from Ferguson sank in.

Hannah continued, ”I'm still hurting from the Atkinson fight so I didn't want to hang around with the Blake Lively I saw three months ago. I fought her the way Arterton fought her when she got on a roll. I hurt her early, got to her with this big right baby,” she made a fist with her right hand and photographers snapped pictures as she shook it in Blake's face. THAT got a reaction... Lively visibly recoiled!

”She went down easy; like her heart wasn't in it. Disappointed me I must say. But the good thing is, her face isn't marked so she didn't get blood on the 'girls',” she laughed as she grabbed her bosom and shook it! The press went wild and Blake Lively blushed even redder, if that were possible!

”You want to say anything, Puddin'?” Hannah asked Blake as, grinning, she tucked the hand microphone in her cleavage then reached up to use a handful of Blake's hair to pull her face down to the microphone - and the D-cup breasts Blake's face had visited minutes earlier.

”N...no...” Blake mumbled, her lower lip quivering.

Hannah whispered something in Blake's ear, then ordered her, ”Go on, say it, Puddin'!”

”Unnh... thank you Mistress Hannah,” Blake sputtered; tears welling up; her body shaking. ”This will be my last JMDD fight. After tonight, I won't be competing against women I have no business in the ring with.”

”Well said, Puddin.' We're done here!” Hannah chuckled. ”Blake and I are gonna have a couple of drinks and talk about our fight... should be a short chat. But over dinner she's going to share her opinion of (whoever she fights next). After that we'll see how things go. I'm gonna milk her for information on that Bella Thorne girl, and get her tips on how to deal with a couple of her stable mates too. Looks like you're in for a busy night, Puddin'.”

Hannah turned Blake around and pulled her from the stage with her... taking her into (who knows what) future! Whatever it is, no one can remember seeing a lightweight champion fall so far, so hard, so fast!
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IN THE SHORT TERM...
The only question yet to be answered is: who gets the credit, or the blame? Arterton? Thorne? Ferguson? Ginny? The likely consensus answer will probably be... Charlize Theron! She gets blamed for everything that goes wrong at Ginny's Academy these days!
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IN THE LONG TERM...
After another bad beatdown, Blake Lively's confidence may have been shattered for good! Seeing her in Hannah's post-fight, it's hard to imagine her as the kind of woman who could be forced to admit her shortcomings and publicly vow never to return to the world of “big bust boxing” - if she still means it in the morning - then turn around and try to make a comeback at JMD. Still, stranger things have happened in the history of the FCBA!