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14 April 2024 Demi Rose vs Bella Thorne

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ODDS & ENDS APRIL BEACH EVENT

Posted by oddmanout on 13 April 2024 at 7:02 pm

Best of Seven Bout #2: Demi leads 1-0

Before: “I broke Bella’s spirit in that last fight,” Demi claims in prefight, “I saw it in her eyes. I own her now-she knows it—all that’s left is to lay her out cold in that ring and she’ll be mine forever!” Bella physically restrained during photoshoots and weigh-in, redhead reacting to every batted eyelash, every smirking glance from her haughty foe: it’s a tendency Thorne knows she needs to control during the fight.

“She plays on my intensity and I give her credit for that, but it’s not going to save her. Mark my words: I’ll hurt Demi in this fight and when I do, I’ll finish her.”

Ringpost-in-sand setup. Neither fighter wearing a robe on entrance. Bella in purple cross-my-heart top with a double choker, left breast darker than the right one, dark purple thong bottoms, white gloves, hair loose down her back and breasts. Demi in a red-white&black feather bandeau, black suede loincloth, black gloves, hair loose and flowing over back and breasts. Both fighters barefoot in the sand. Rose smirking, pursing her lips to air-kiss at Thorne during ring instructions: Bella seething, glaring hard at her tormentress.

R1: Demi wades into Bella and lays down one of the most brutal, one sided shellackings the beach has ever seen. Rose at peak efficiency; rotating her hips, chest, shoulders into wide slinging blows and landing with crushing spank on her opponent. Rights to the pit of the belly set up clouting lefts across stunned Thorne jaw. Walloping overhand rights catch Bella looking, sending her reeling in shook. Awful, churning wide lefts and crashing rights up the middle ragdoll redhead along the ropes. It’s just Rose trashing Thorne from corner to corner, hounding and pounding her girl into knock-kneed stupor. At the bell, Bella battered, staring, sagging in the ropes, Scored 10-8 without a knockdown as ginger gets sent to her corner shabby.

R2: Bella’s not having THAT! Thorne pops Rose on the nose to freeze her in place, reaches ‘round to bundle her into a headlock. Seven JMD championships worth of tawdriness on display as expert slopfighters fall in: heartless two way mauling, lacing & wrestling ensues. Both warned for excessive cheapness: pushing the opponent into the ropes with a forearm at the throat. Head-grinding in close, Demi wedging in no-nos south of the border while Bella’s smothering her with the palm of her glove up top—on and on. Girls shining up under the punishment, but they keep wading into each other, tripping each other to the sand for extended roll-arounds before the ref pulls them off each other. Thorne separates herself late as she emerges from a clinch, pushing her girl to a seat on the ropes, then going at her with lanky, galloping left/rights to the ribs and jugs at the bell, Rose mouth open—complaining to the ref, but nobody’s hands are clean in this one.

R3: Glorious mid-ring brawling as each fighter engages with heartfelt lefts and rights, each catching clout across her head and shoulders even as she's landing same. Girls laying to in the phone booth , plowing one another's tummies, grunting from punishment as their breathing in each other’s exhaust. Breasts pummeled as girls shrug punches out and in - neither vixen shy about using her forearm to humble opposing jubblies. Down the stretch, pace slowing...with a little separation, Bella sweeps a right across Demi's mouth, then a left, ROSE IS HURT! Demi stumbling to her right, Bella winded, but anxious to finish - she throws herself at the brunette as Rose covers up. Demi swept to ropes, Bella squaring away, left hand resting atop her Brit's head to keep her level; right hands RAMMING into tummy&tits as Thorne's right foot digs a pocket in the sand on delivery. Healthy, pumping strokes leave Rose trembling...ref has to pull Bella off as she's lost in Demi-hate at the bell.

R4; Demi gets a rolling Mish-Williams start out of her corner just in advance of bell; she tackles Bella the into ropes, keeping things sloppy. Thorne grunting, writhing beneath her tormentress - job of work for redhead to shunt Rose's weight aside so she can squirt out to her right. Demi having none of it - reaching 'round Bella’s hips to illegally grab ropes; putting a shoulder into her rival's tummy while yanking Thorne's knees forward, sitting her into ropes; palming Bella's face back over ropes, getting her twisted side-on to cables, exposing her back to clout. Wriggling, jiggling fare yields little in the way of score-able offence either way, but it's Thorne out of her comfort zone, squirming and being frustrated by Rose's bullying tactics

R5: Bella opens with some delicious counter punching, then stepping in to hook Demi's solar plexus, slipping outside the brunette's right hand and coming back with a clanging hook on the chin. Thorne making Rose miss, making her pay and by the midway point a frustrated Brit starts to lose form. Bella lures Demi to the ropes and surprises her rival with a sharp left hook under the elbow as Rose loads up to punch, brunette gasping, falling in, is hurt for the first time in the fight. Bella in control, fighting smoothly off the ropes - she picks Demi up with clean little right uppercuts and left hooks as the Brit lolls forward onto Thorne’s chest. Rose badly punished bell to bell this round, looks woozy and concerned as she stumbles back to her corner.

R6: Demi with a left uppercut to the body; swiping left to the mouth; pivot-right to a spot just off Bella's right shoulder; extra left uppercut. Thorne turning, getting touched up: she steps to the attack, only to find Rose has hopped back out of range and getting off as redhead stumbles forward. Demi digging, hopping to either side, punching in combination: serious tattooing results, chipping away at Bella’s body and head. Deft tic-tac-toe has Thorne staggering - she reels away in confusion, eyes rapidly blinking away tears. Rose hopping forward, then taking that little half-step back: Bella constantly induced to tip forward into the teeth of Brit's combos. Punches in bunches - constant heavy clap of Demi's peppering fists sounding off Bella's body. Stubby right hand chops at Thorne's cheek, turning her face aside. Pair of digging left uppercuts takes Bella in the gut, sitting her butt-in-ropes. Another peppy right clubs short across Thorne's face: Rose leaning into her assault, eyes blazing, face intense. Left uppercut to solar plexus has Bella sobbing: short right turns her chin aside...dazed, redhead spills to her right along the ropes, then clatters to forearms and knees, forehead digging into the sand as crowd roars to feet. Demi chest heaving, backs away to neutral corner: poor Bella battered, ragged, can't get off her knees. KO6 for Demi Rose to go up 2-0 in this Best of Seven!

After: Demi going one up on the afternoon’s theme, not only removing Bella’s, but her own as well and tossing BOTH bikini tops into the waiting surf! Dragging the redhead through the ropes, so she can take her time and savor the moment, Rose poses Thorne on her back, then straddles the redhead, knees around the ribcage, butt in her pelvis. First she bounces her breasts over Bella’s pinked-up orbs, moving them circularly to get the beaten American’s head moving groggily. “Rubbing my nasty tits all over, aren’t I?” as she moves her bare breasts up to bat at Bella’s face.

Demi savoring the moment, dropping back down to stimulate the breasts then back up to Bella’s face as she still doesn’t clamp on the smother, waiting for her beaten rival to come back to full consciousness. Ready for the next phase, Rose sits up, hands grabbing handfuls of Thorne’s breastflesh to bring her gasping back to life. Now comes the final humiliation, Demi presses her right breast and ONLY her right breast, over Bella’s mouth and nose. Thorne doesn’t get to disappear under her face hidden in her conqueror’s cleavage. It’s a Demi-Rose signature single-breast smother, and Bella’s the first fighter to have the “honor” of being subjected to one twice! Once again, the cameras get to record the wild eyes, the drooping mouth and lolling tongue as Rose proves again that she has the goods to put even the best the FCBA has to offer out in her own unique style!