Holly:
(21, 5’10, 34C, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)

Vs.

Anthea:
(24, 5’9, 34D, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)

BEFORE:
The Aussies conducting an invasion these days, with more and more prospects getting into the action. Why the hell not, with legends like Yvonne Strahovski, Iggy Azalea and Miranda Kerr kicking ass and leaving no survivors behind? The next two girls are eager to break into the JMDD scene by facing off against each other for their debuts.

Blonde Holly Graves been turning heads for quite a while, already well-known back home for her bikini spreads and angelic-looking features. She comes into this contest at a slight disadvantage in the chest department but not looking the least bit affected by this fact as she jogs down the walkway, white bikini wrapped with clean open robe, waving with baby blue gloves to the audience.

Her opponent tonight one of the most striking redheads we’ve set our eyes on, with an equally-exotic name to boot: Anthea Page striding to the ring, banging red gloves together. This Australian model having every reason to be cocky: she’s known for her scintillating nude spreads, making her first foray into JMDD competition seeming like simple child’s play.

Again, ladies sizing each other up with an intense staredown in the center, Holly slightly taller but Anthea more full-bodied. They smack their gloves into each other’s without hesitation but probably with a little more force than required. Statement made loud and clear when the sound echoes throughout the halls of the tiny arena. Here we go with the second match of the night!

ROUND 1:
Girls start off the match much more technical and measured than the previous two girls, betraying their experience in some boxing training in their parallel careers as models. However, first round is overly-cautious, with girls hanging back and only occasionally slapping some jabs from afar. Even then, most of the jabs barely land, or slap into the guard, with both girls knowing how to defend their heads effectively but can’t seem to score. It’s only until the last minute when they remember that this is no ordinary boxing match - gloves start slamming into chests and body and the mutual squeals start echoing in the auditorium. The girls need to remember that their traditional defensive tactics may not be so effectively in this kind of match, with the emphasis on below the neck shots scoring disproportionately more points. Quite a close score to call at the end of three minutes: Anthea slightly more aggressive according to our analysis, dictating the movement of her opponent a little more than on receiving end. She takes the first round because of that.

ROUND 2:
Anthea’s corner must have enlightened their girl of the fact that she won the first round, because she’s all smiles as she enters the next. Her grin only overshadowed by a lunging right hand from Holly, who jumps in suddenly intending to break up her party… she succeeds when it CRUNCHES into Anthea’s nose and sends auburn hair flying in the wind. Redhead stumbles back and tries to fight tears from her eyes but all she sees is a blur of blonde as Holly comes in swinging, packing in punches to the body and chest but wisely not ignoring the upper soft targets either. Anthea judiciously covering her face but leaving her chest wide open - Holly flattening her proud assets repeatedly with stiff shots, backs Page into the ropes in the last minute and forcing a clinch. The girls grunt into each other’s ears, but it’s clear that Holly is putting ill intent behind each WHAM of fist into the body, and Page is just trying her best to stay alive. Anthea left bunched in two, butt in ropes, mouth hanging open as her lips graze the tip of Holly’s cleavage when the bell rings. Graves grinning devilishly as she leans in and plants a kiss on her forehead. That feeling of lips on skin contorts Anthea’s face in rage, and she starts thrashing about in the blonde’s arms. The referee intervenes in the nick of time, stepping in between them and herding them back to corners, but no doubt as to whose round this belonged to.

ROUND 3:
What a pounding the redhead received in that last round - she’s stumbling out of corner, body shaking and no longer looking as confident as before. Still, Holly not taking any chances, comes at her with purpose and caution, snaps jab after jab into her face from afar before lunging in with more jug shots, enjoying the grimacing look on Anthea’s face each time she craters a breast. Page awakened suddenly by the pain shooting through her body, however, and hits back with lunging combos that sting Holly’s face as well, driving her attacker back in the middle minute. Graves suddenly looks on the defensive, momentum blunted, but the crowd lets out a cheer when Graves herself refuses to back down and comes swinging right back… the result is both girls trading chest and body shots in the middle of the ring, eliciting dull grunts and sharp yelps as leather swipes at flesh. Unfortunately for Anthea, the damage from the previous round too much to bear, and focus on offense leaves her with no time to mitigate more incoming pain. Slowly she’s being beaten backwards with shot after shot to her chest, Holly’s determined face also making the the audience wonder how the blonde is managing to maintain her resolve as Anthea is ALSO periodically scoring blows to her own breasts as well. Both corners shouting out to their girls that there’s only 30 seconds left on the clock, and my gosh do the fists fly into overdrive! Holly letting out battle cry as she just manhandles Anthea’s body with more left-right-left-right FUMPS, shocking Anthea into inaction as she’s pinned to the ropes, mouth just hanging open and arms trying to switch to defence. But it’s not f*cking enough… final left-right hooks BANG into the body in quick succession, folding her over in half - she’s moaning and finally her legs give away as Anthea collapses down into the sand! 

Referee begins the obligatory count but each time Anthea attempts straightening up to get back on her feet, intense pain shoot through her body, wide patches of reddened skin evidence of the intensity. Referee hits the 10-count and it’s OVER!

Official Decision: Holly Graves defeats Anthea Page via KO3!

AFTER:
Sly grin on Holly’s face as she outperforms her own expectations in this contest, putting away her opponent in three rounds pat. A dominant performance for the blonde as she shows off not just her JMD chops but her ability to box regular-style too. Satisfied but wanting more, she makes her way over to Anthea’s kneeling form, tugs on her hair back, then forth, then side to side, in a show of dominance as she lords over her victory. 

Anthea shouting in pain but defiance still plastered on her face, shouting vulgarities at her conqueror, but is silenced with a sudden LUNGE of a knee straight up into her chin, sending her sprawling back into the ropes dazed. Holly taking her time, getting herself into a seated position by straddling the redhead’s waist in a snaking body scissors whilst wrapping arms around the back of her neck and chest, in torrid anticipation of her seal of victory. Anthea sensing the coming humiliation as well, fights with all her remaining strength, but lets out another strangled scream when Holly squeezes those thighs around her waistline. Planting another condescending smooch on her cheek is the final outrage of modesty, as Anthea remembers, before her vision’s filled with complete darkness as Holly pulls it into the depths of her cleavage, in a seating breast smother. 

it seems like Holly enjoying her victory a little too much, her grin growing larger and larger as Anthea’s spasms and struggles subside bit by bit, until the redhead’s body goes completely limp in the snake-like embrace. Satisfied, Holly climbs back to her feet and raises an triumphant fist to the crowd - a good start indeed to what’s sure to be an illustrious career in the ring.