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INTERNATIONAL BOXING MATCHUPS THIS WEEK

 

Posted by Dave Knowles on 19 March 2024 at 12:43 pm

 

Alesha Dixon (Beevers Babes) vs Joanna Opozda (Polish Beauty)



Alesha wants this fight so badly, because the beautiful blonde clearly cheated in their fight last year when she had her gloves roughed up to cut and graze the older girl’s face so badly she couldn’t defend herself, especially after suffering a terrible assault in the early hours on the morning of the fight.



The crowd roared as Alesha Dixon and Joanna Opozda made their grand entrance into the ring. Their lingerie, custom-made and sexy, was a testament to the athleticism and sex appeal that these two women embodied. The audience, a mix of both genders and ages, couldn't take their eyes off them. The air was thick with anticipation as the two combatants began to circle each other, sizing up their opponent. Their trainers stood in the corners, watching intently, ready to offer words of encouragement or advice when needed. The referee called for the bell, and the first round began.



Round 1



The two women danced around the ring, each trying to find an opening to land a blow. Aleshadarted in and out of range, landing a few solid jabs to Joanna's well-toned abs. Joanna started by throwing powerful hooks that sent Alesha stumbling back, and the intensity only increased. Alesha stepped up her game, feinting more often and using her footwork to confuse Joanna. Joanna, determined not to be outdone, began to circle more carefully, looking for an opening to land a devastating blow, Alesha defending neatly as the crowd roared their approval as Alesha managed to land a powerful combination that staggered Joanna. But Joanna was made of tougher stuff; she recovered quickly, landing a solid right hook that sent Alesha reeling back to the ropes, her breasts jiggling enticingly, drawing gasps from the audience. The bell finally rang, signaling the end of the round, and the two fighters exchanged growling insults before retreating to their corners. Their trainers, impressed with their performance so far, gave them words of encouragement and adjusted their lingerie ever so slightly in preparation for the next round.



Round 2



As the second round began, both women came out more aggressive than before, throwing punches with reckless abandon. Alesha's speed began to give her an advantage, landing several quick jabs that left Joanna's face red and swollen. Joanna, however, was not one to give up easily. She began to take control, keeping Alesha at bay with a series of well-placed jabs and crosses. The crowd was on their feet, cheering for both fighters as they traded blows, their lingerie becoming increasingly disheveled with each exchange, with both women landing solid blows and taking punishment in equal measure. Alesha's footwork began to falter, giving Joanna an opening to land several powerful hooks that sent Alesha reeling across the ring. But Alesha was quick to recover, her agility allowing her to dodge Joanna's follow-up attacks and land a few more solid punches of her own, staggering Joanna momentarily and trying to land a big punch, but Joanna managed to dodge it, and the round came to an end with both women still standing, sweaty and breathing heavily.



Round 3



The third round began, and both women came out more cautious, sizing each other up once again. They danced around the ring, feinting and dodging, searching for an opening to land a decisive blow. Alesha's quickness began to give her an advantage, but Joanna's raw power and endurance kept her in the fight. The crowd, on the edge of their seats, cheered loudly as each fighter landed a solid punch, their lingerie becoming increasingly disheveled with every exchange, revealing more of their toned bodies to the roaring audience. Alesha, sensing an opportunity, tried to keep Joanna at bay with a series of quick jabs and feints, but Joanna was able to close the distance and land a powerful right hook that sent Alesha reeling across the ring. Alesha managed to retain her footing, but she was visibly shaken by the blow. Joanna, sensing she was gaining momentum, pressed her advantage and landed several more hard punches, backing Alesha up against the ropes. With Alesha's back against the ropes, Joanna unleashed a furious assault, landing punch after punch, trying to knock her out. Alesha, displaying incredible determination and heart, managed to survive the onslaught, using her quickness to slip past some of the punches and landing a few solid counters of her own, but it was clear that Joanna was in control of the round. The bell rang, ending the round, and both fighters stumbled back to their corners.



Round 4



As the fourth round began, both fighters were clearly tiring, their bodies aching from the punishment they had taken. Alesha's trainer could see that she was still suffering from the blows she had taken in the previous round, and he gave her some extra time to catch her breath. He knew that if they could just get through this round, they could turn the tide in their favor. Joanna's trainer, on the other hand, was confident that his fighter's strength and endurance would carry her through to victory. Alesha managed to land a few quick punches early on, but Joanna was unfazed and soon began to assert control over the fight. She landed several powerful hooks that sent Alesha staggering backwards, bleeding from a nasty cut on her left eyebrow. Joanna sensed that she had Alesha where she wanted her, and she unleashed a brutal assault, landing some lovely punches to Alesha's body. Alesha managed to cover up as best she could, but it was only a matter of time before one of Joanna's punches found its mark. With less than a minute left in the round, Joanna landed a devastating uppercut that sent Alesha staggering backwards. Alesha managed to stay on her feet, but she was clearly dazed and hurt, backed into her own corner, taking punishment with every punch that Joanna landed. The crowd was on their feet, cheering for Joanna as she continued her relentless assault. The bell rang, ending the round, but it was clear that Joanna had taken full control of the fight.



Round 5



The girls resumed hostilities in round five, with blood running down Alesha's left cheek, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Joanna, sensing her opponent's weakness, was relentless, unleashing a barrage of punches that left Alesha weak. The crowd, on its feet, urged Joanna on as she continued to dominate the action, the lovely blonde in dominant mood, her powerful fists a blur as they connected with Alesha's increasingly bloodied face. The referee, glancing at his watch, was clearly considering stopping the fight, but Alesha somehow managed to stay on her feet, taking punishment and trying desperately to land a counterpunch of her own. But it was clear that Joanna was in a class of her own tonight, and the fight appeared to be all but over as Joanna continued her relentless assault, landing several crushing blows that sent Alesha staggering around the ring. The crowd, their cheers growing more and more faint, could only watch as the beautiful blonde battered her opponent like a rag doll, her powerful fists leaving Alesha's once-perfect body a bloody, bruised mess. With less than a minute left in the fight, Joanna landed a devastating left hook that sent Alesha sprawling across the canvas, the former champion trying to beat the referee's count, but it was no use. Joanna had done it, she had defeated Alesha again, and this time by virtue of a dominant performance.



Result: Joanna Opozda knocked out Alesha Dixon in round 5.



The crowd, stunned into silence by the sudden brutality of the fight's conclusion, watched as the referee slowly lifted Alesha's battered form from the canvas. She barely registered the loss, her focus entirely on staying conscious. Joanna, meanwhile, stood over her defeated opponent, hands on her hips, breathing heavily but triumphant. Her trainer, grinning from ear to ear, pumped his fist in the air, celebrating yet another victory for his champion. The fight had been a masterclass in power and precision, with Joanna showing no mercy as she methodically dismantled Alesha's once-proud fighting spirit.



But Joanna wanted to humiliate Alesha, to make her kneel and pay homage and to admit she was Joanna's bitch, to kiss Joanna's ass, so she grabbed Alesha by the hair and forced her to her knees, pulling her head up and shoving it into Joanna's crotch. Alesha gagged and choked as Joanna grinded her pelvis into Alesha's face, her fists clenched and raised triumphantly above her head. The crowd erupted in a mixture of shock and disgust, but also a strange fascination. Joanna continued to humiliate Alesha for several long moments, reveling in the power she had over her former rival.



Finally, the referee managed to pry Joanna off of Alesha, pulling her away and urging her to step back. As Joanna turned away, a satisfied grin spread across her face, she caught sight of her trainer, who was nodding approvingly from the sidelines. He knew exactly what she had been trying to do, and he was proud of her for taking control of the situation. The two women, once so evenly matched, now stood in stark contrast: Alesha, defeated and humiliated, her face bloodied and bruised; and Joanna, victorious and unyielding, her beauty marred only by the satisfied smirk that played across her lips.



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