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27 April 2018 Title Ch Demi Rose vs Bella Thorne

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Demi Rose versus Bella Thorne
(JMD Title)
(Words: O & E / Results: Lookout!)

Before: "So I know this is only my second ever JMD fight, but seriously, Demi is pretty f*cking stupid to challenge me. She thinks she's the queen of JMD, but JMD is still boxing, and I'm just better at it.
Her jugs are getting f*cking owned tonight, and I'm taking that yummy JMD title. Let's dance!"

“Lots of girls think JMD is just like regular boxing. They learn the hard way that that’s not the case.” Demi pouts dismissively. “She’s had a run of good luck, but that’s about to change!”

Bella in her usual, black bra with black & purple leggings, black gloves, red hair in ponytail. Demi strips off the jeweled bra to reveal a bronze lamee bikini, red gloves, long black hair cascading down back and breasts in waves.

R1: As advertised, young dynamos charge into one another with total abandon, tight torsos twisting into compacts lefts and rights as fists bash hard off shoulders, bellies, breasts, and chins. Midway through, a savage exchange of left hooks to right tits goes Demi’s way, and Bella swoons, dropping her hands as the Brit’s right hand follows-up to chin. Rose squeals and dives in, belting Thorne’s tummy & tits with clubbing lefts and rights to drive the younger gal to the ropes. All Demi to the bell, as she mugs Bella at close range, American trying to clinch, but getting shouldered off and forced to cover up on the ropes.

R2: Bella gets into the fight, meeting Demi at center ring and promptly going body to body. Thorne takes Rose’s shots on her gloves and arms, and counters with well placed single blows to the unprotected sternum and tummy of the champ. Good look from the youngster, exploiting openings, banging Dani’s head back with the short right uppercut, getting in a groove. Bodying up on Rose, Thorne digs at JMD Queen’s tanned midsection with short strokes from both fists, arms loose and relaxed, hands at her belly to casually block Demi’s receipts. Bella resting her chin on top of Demi’s head, walks her around the ring, smothering Rose’s attack and working in a fearsome left hook to pummel rack&ribcage. Bell to bell beating for Demi leaves her wobbly butt and little glassy eyed at the break.

R3: Bella waiting behind her guard, looking to wrap up again, allowing Demi to close without paying a toll--it’s a mistake and the champ cashes in early. Rose hard on those jugs, putting Thorne on her heels, redhead steps straight back and takes a sweeping hook on her chin that has her doing the twist for a moment. Demi eager to pounce, bodying Bella into the ropes, squaring away on wide spread feet and unleashing hell--lefts and rights jamming in&around challenger’s over-worked guard. Thorne shows some heart--shaking off the Demi-hurt and scoring with some nice tight left uppercuts as she leans in behind her guard. Rose answering back with the same insistent barrage, she’s taking what she wants. Demi’s leverage and punching power prove decisive--steady beat down drives Bella to the ropes where she stoops forward, covered up and taking a cudgeling to reddened rack & ribs. Dying seconds, Rose twisting her hips into a series of sucking-wound hooks up beneath the ribcage breaks through: Thorne sobs aloud and sinks to one knee to relieve the awful pressure, Ref gets to three before the bell sounds, redhead has to be helped to her corner.

R4: Demi heartless early, crumpling Bella with withering breast&body shots. Thorne gritting her teeth, slumped forward onto Rose's shoulder and taking a THUMPING up underneath. Demi strong with that left shoulder, just extending the left arm to push Bella off, then digging in hard to tummy, tits, and let’s face it, trunks. Thorne open mouthed, groggy, right hand at her cheek, trying to catch Rose with little left hooks upstairs as the girls trade in tight. Down the stretch, Demi mopping up along the ropes and Bella taps the solarplexus a hook, turns her torso into a compact left uppercut and ROSE IS HURT! Demi swooning backwards, then tilting forwards on liquid hips, Bella steps in with a rough shoulder to the mouth and cranks that stubby left uppercut - all legs and back behind the shot. Rose taking flush, put wobbly butt - Thorne steps right, CRANKS that tight hook to the left breast and has the Queen in stupor at the bell.

R5: Feverish work on Demi in the corner as the Champ gets the 'salts, but she comes rocketing off her stool for payback. Bella tackled, crammed into her turnbuckle, Rose pushing in with her head and shoulders, then stuffing leather into the body, redhead bent over, gloves at her face, elbows in, swatting tight licks, but getting buried in output. In the dying seconds of the first minute, Demi pushes off, left mitt on Bella’s shoulder to measure her for the power punch and gets ROCKED a left uppercut! Rose stunned, frozen in place - Thorne doubles up the left uppercut, beating her Brit onto her heels. Bella steps right, clubbing the hook to that left breast, step right, clubs the hook upstairs, DEMI'S UNRAVELLING! Thorne POUNDING that left breast with the driving right cross off the back foot, coming back with a shattering hook that nails Rose square in the face. Demi staggering forward and gets LIT a savage right uppercut - mouthpiece twirling into the air as the Queen sways in desperate trouble. Thorne pivoting into a left hook, catching Rose flush on the jaw and DEMI GOES OUT! Bella steps back with a squeal as Rose tumbles forward, sprawling on her face, butt in the air at the feet of the NEW JMD champion BELLA THORNE!

After: Bella ecstatic, jumping up and down with hands raised then leaning down to shout at Demi "Who owns your jugs b*tch!?!?" before grabbing her by the hair and yanking her up
and dragging her to the Dollhouse corner with her back against the corner post, arms draped over the top rope. Towering over Rose, she leans over her opponent's face with her chest and smothers her out, smiling and sticking her tongue out to the cameras and crowd until the former Queen is out. The new Queen raises her chest and lets her predecessor slump down in the corner until her ass hits the canvas and she's sitting knocked out underneath Bella, head lolling to the left, tongue sticking out. But Thorne doesn’t see it happen, as soon as she feels Rose begin to slump, she clambers up the cables till she’s standing on the top ropes, alternatively cupping her championship breasts, raising her arms, and blowing kisses to the crowd. It’s the first title for the Dollhouse, and the first title by any of the Thorne sisters and this is just the beginning of the party tonight!