Emily Ratajkowski versus Ashley Benson (JMD)



Emily:
(27, 5’7, 30D, 13:7 FCBA, VIXENs)


Ashley:
(27, 5’5, 32C, 19:20 FCBA, Pretty Little Punchers Inc.)


BEFORE:
“Meh. Ashley will do,” Emily begins slyly, eyeing her blonde competition from across the room. “She’s got the goods, that’s for sure, but let’s not forget how she did in her last JMD fight… Falling face flat to the ground and getting jugged out by Demi Rose ain’t gonna do you many favours, honey…” Ratajkowski shaking her head in mock sympathy, watching Benson’s face turning red like cherries on top of a cream cake.

“F*ck you,” is all Benson manages out of her trembling lips, before she can steady herself some more. “At least I got that title shot, b*tch. What do you have to show for yourself?” Ashley ignores the brunette and then addresses the rest of the room like she doesn’t exist. “Tonight, I’m all about redeeming myself. Once I smother out this no good, no talent nobody, all of you will mark my words - I deserve that title shot again.”

Square off at the podium and both girls traditionally have to press their chests together in a pre-fight jug-off. Ashley however hesitating, especially at the sight of her rival’s considerable assets, at least compared to her own. Still, rules are rules, and she slowly makes her way up to face a grinning Emily, who’s already waiting on stage with those Double Ds thruster out, both hands on hips as though daring her to come any closer. To her credit, Ashley knows how to even the odds: before their chests even touch, the blonde surges forward and delivers a tight one-two HOOK combo SWIPING at either side of Emily’s jugs, drawing a loud SQUEAL from the Vixen, who immediately retreats, but not before Benson manages to catch her flush on the cheek with another tight SLAP. Emily in shock for a moment, before resorting to baser instinct and lunging back for payback, fingernails DIGGING into flesh and fabric and enjoying the sharp yelp from her rival’s lips as well as they land square on her own rack.

Whoo boy - untangling fists in hair is hard enough - girls have to be manually PRIED off each other’s chests, all the while screaming and cursing, and when the fight actually begins, there’s already considerable damage visible to both sides’ assets. No matter - fuel for the bigger fire, they’d say. In the ring, Emily dressed in royal blue micro-swimsuit, black gloves banging into each other as she can’t wait no longer. Ashley in bright pink lingerie two-set, displaying her chest just as proudly. She’s already in battle-ready stance, red gloves in front of chest as she waits for the referee’s signal. HERE WE GO with ten rounds of JMD action!

ROUND 1:
Emily another girl on the VIX roster who hasn’t fought since November, but don’t let that fool you - the Vixen’s body flexing like a well-oiled machine as she heads out of corner to brawl. That’s the thing though - many pundits wondering what she’s doing here in a JMD fight with Benson, of all people, the blonde herself coming off a bitter loss at a title shot against Demi Rose. The bottom line is this: both girls have had plenty of time to evaluate their place in the division, and what better way to shake things up with a victory over this other girl tonight? With that motivation in place, BOY does the rapid, early action make sense - they simply waste NO time and get down to brass tacks, first hooks into the other’s jugs like firm mission statement of their intentions to make the other girl suffer. Ashley at first taking as much as she’s dishing out, pleased with herself for knocking a couple of quick swinging hooks into Emily’s chest, knocking her orbs from left to right and hearing a squeal of pain from the brunette, but when Emily returns fire almost immediately, Ashley realises the amount of pain and predicament she’s gonna go through for the rest of the evening, starts covering up her chest when that sharp, familiar, stinging pain becomes too much for her to endure all at once, especially with Emily continuing to throw as many punches despite the abuse suffered herself. Ashley backing down in last minute, giving Emily even more hope that she can sustain the attacks longer than the blonde can. Thankfully, just as Benson’s back hits the ropes, the round ends with the bell. Still, there’s damage done to both girls as they head back to corners trying their best to put on brave faces, but arms gingerly enveloping their mutual assets that are rapidly turning a bright shade of pink.

ROUND 2:
Payback time for the blonde as she employs some much needed strategy in this fight (ironic, we know, given its reputation), defending her chest with one arm forming the guard whilst the other shooting jabs instead of hooks into Emily’s. It works, especially with Ratajkowski herself refusing (or failing) to adapt as quickly. The Vixen’s hard hooks landing but not scoring, scraping off Ashley’s arms instead of hurting her where it counts. Each time, Ashley snapping a jab into her assets instead, slowly making her pay for her first round victory. Last minute and Emily decides to go to the face, scoring at first with a couple of unexpected blows to the nose, but again Ashley manages to adapt, using her guard to protect herself well whilst capitalising on her counterpart’s lack of defense to run away with points this round. Emily needs to fight smarter, period. If not she’s gonna be the one eating her own words, and let's not forget a mouthful of something worse...

ROUND 3:
Girls jumping right back into the fray with mutual sticks of fists into the face and lips, like some unspoken, mutual agreement to abandon the jug chase at the same time and instead go after the early knockdown instead. Both ladies know how one of them will win this fight, that’s for sure, counting on statistics that VERY seldom vary in a JMD fight: girls rarely last all ten rounds due to the nature of how to win, and most JMD fights conclude with a decisive knockout of one girl - a fact that neither seem to ignore here. Emily starting the fireworks with a reverse combo: left-right jabs into the chest area merely a feint for Benson to lower her guard, then she goes up high swinging with a nice hook to the cheek that lands clean, stunning her from the big impact. She decides to go all in at this point, pounding on the blonde’s midsection and then headhunting with more punches that clip into the chin, but DOESN’T see the return hook from Ashley before it’s too late - it CRASHES into side of her head like a wrecking ball, making her stumble to one side, before regaining her balance awkwardly and definitely too late - Ashley already on her again, blasting into the face with another hook that swivels her face the other way. This time, Emily *does* indeed lose her balance, thrown off her feet and landing on her side with two arms breaking her fall in an early, third round KNOCKDOWN! 

Crowd on its feet at the potential for an early JMD show. Indeed, Ashley can’t quite believe her early feat at first, then a big smile spreads across her face as she relishes the prospect of a win here tonight, the first one this year it would be! Ashley already poised as she stands over Emily’s squirming body, taunting her to get back up if she f*cking dares to. Ratajkowski’s eyes squeezed shut, already straining to recover by getting up to both knees. The referee is counting her out steadily, and she would definitely face a mountain of embarrassment if she gets knocked out in the third, in the first match of the year, much less in a JMD one. Perhaps that thought pushes Emily to rise with more motivation and she manages to get back up by the count of 7. The round ends with Ashley taking it yet again by a comfortable margin. 

ROUND 4:
And Ashley allows that fact to go to her head a bit too easily! Because she charges at Emily at the bell in the opening seconds of the fourth, hoping to put the Vixen down for the count early and decisively. Ashley firing off jabs to the head, hoping to herd her in, then more punches land on Emily’s face as she closes the distance, but Benson gets in TOO close for comfort - she wades in without much thought for own safety, torquing shoulders back for an uppercut to be delivered to Emily’s chests - it wobbles an orb painfully in its bikini socket, then other shoulder rotates backwards hoping to land another uppercut flush on the base of chin for knockout blow… but MISSES when Ems merely tilts her hips to one side and the glove sails past the side of her head instead! Emily has flash of opportunity here and she f*cking takes it - PLOWS a left hand straight into Ashley’s face, making her nose and lips disappear in a fistful of leather! UGNNGGH! Benson punch-drunk as ANOTHER tight hook comes crashing into her mouth, the force of this second one enough to take her off her feet as well - her back SLAMS down in freefall to hard canvas, Emily’s punching with enough force to take her head off her shoulders if her feet been planted firmly enough! COMEBACK KNOCKDOWN FOR RATAJKOWSKI! 

Good lord - these two girls really are proving the definition of ‘back-and-forth’! Emily huffing down at the fallen blonde, whose chest is rising and falling steadily with deep breaths as she stares up at the ceiling lights. Emily makes it a point to give her jugs a stiff punt as she walks over her back to corner. Ashley groaning as this happens, but at least she’s on the slow rise back to recovery, aware that the referee’s steadily counting her out. Emily resting in corner, almost expectantly having Ashley rise back up along the ropes by the count of 8. Referee waves for the last two minutes to continue, and it’s clear as day that Benson in no position to do so. But all she has to do is hang in there… Emily trying to make that as difficult as possible, and we dare say that the next two minutes are the most heartbreaking to watch of the match, with the hardest jug shots delivered by Emily to Ashley’s vulnerable body so far. Who can blame her? The priority for Benson is to not get knocked the f*ck out - and so she clings on to her raised guard along the ropes, allowing Emily to crowd in close quarters and ravage her chest almost unabated: left right left right puh puh puh puh as she has her way with her! Ashley almost breaking down sobbing when the bell finally rings - disastrous round for her but at least she’s still standing (figuratively of course - she has to be helped to corner from that abuse).

ROUND 5:
Girls go back to mutual pounding on jugs as they begin to regret their life choices up to this point. Ashley fighting like a possessed demon, rage-faced and spitting venom as she CRASHES both fists into Emily’s rack early on, shocking her with a double-flattening of glams. Emily getting driven back as more leather punctures her breasts over and over, wondering what motivation suddenly driving Benson forward. Of course, a lucky hook to Ashley’s cheek stops all that, deflating the charge in an instant. Ashley’s face pushed left, then follow-up hook SWIPES hard at assets the other direction, and the blonde lets out a gurgle as her frame doesn’t know which way to fall, gets tussled back into the ropes like the previous round, where Emily delivers sweet payback with shot after shot into her gut and chest. Bell rings and both girls are clinched up tight, continuing to dig leather into body, but by our estimate Ratajkowski again coming out on top with a slight lead. 

ROUND 6:
Ashley Benson definitely having her share of success stories in the ring in her long and illustrious career, but she’s never quite faced someone like Emily Ratajkowski, who most recently was denounced (yet again) for being a bag of good looks and little else. The Vixen determined to prove herself otherwise, in similar league as peers like Kendall and Upton, who is and have at one point sat on crowns of gold. It’s Ratajkowski’s turn to shine as she charges the blonde, gives her a taste of rage-filled medicine by going after the face with the jab combo, then BURIES a right into Ashley’s gut for follow-up move. Blonde begins wilting immediately from the constant pressure, body hunched over as she allows herself to get muscled backwards in familiar scenario for the poor girl. Both hands now dedicated to protected her chest area as Ashley’s eyes watering more and more - Emily snapping fists repeatedly into her nose, alternating with chopping shots into the jugs, threatening to POP those babies out of the thin fabric for all to admire. Crowd on their feet, predicting a knockdown anytime now, and anticipating an even raunchier show…. and by golly do they get it - Emily STUNS with a final uppercut to the jaw, immediately follows through with another hook to the face… Ashley ROTATING on one foot whilst letting out a loud groan, then TIMBERS to the ground face first like a felled giant. Referee takes a look and the prone girl and waves this match as over! 

Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Ashley Benson via KO6!

AFTER:
One has to pity the blonde for losing two straight JMD matches in a row now - the psychological warfare and toll on one’s mind must be significant, and no one can really prepare oneself for the post-match humiliation at the hands of another girl with ‘better assets’. 

Emily trying to be that other girl in this scenario, little pity on her mind as she quickly removes both gloves from hands, then straddles the blonde’s sweat-soaked back whilst plunging those long fingernails into her hair and tugging Benson’s head back sharply. She completes the reverse headlock with a snaking arm constricted Ashley’s neck out front, choking her air supply whilst whispering sweet nothings into one ear. 

Ashley defiantly choking back tears, spitting insults right back, but body straining in the makeshift camel clutch... just doesn’t possess any of the strength left to get out of the hold. After a good minute or so posing for the cameras, Ratajkowski finally shoves her head hard down into the canvas, before flipping the blonde over onto her back and crawling seductively down the extent of her body, positioning her chest over her head for the final insult.

Ashley’s eyes widen as Emily’s face enters into full view, a dark silhouette being framed by the bright studio lights overhead. “What’re you waiting for, b*tch. Get to it,” she hisses, before Emily obliges, big grin on her face, that angelic light in Ashley’s face showing its true darkness as her face engulfed into Emily’s chest. Ashley struggles little, hands slapping and pulling at Emily’s ponytail in last-ditch effort to dislodge her assailant, but it’s no use - she lets out a final moan when Emily pivots up, then SLAMS her chest down on her face again, finally knocking her out cold in submission.. 

Back in form for the Vixen tonight as she looks set to take both worlds by a new storm. Asked who she wants next, she winks at the camera with a sly smile. “Olivia f*cking Munn better stop ducking me. If not, I’ll have no choice but to think her a coward. I know you’re too scared to come at me in JMD. It doesn’t matter - i’ll beat you the regular way if I have to.”

There you have it folks. We wish Ashley Benson all the best for the future and hope she stays in the JMD picture for the future. She certainly does have the talent and potential to go far.