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31 Dec 2005 Jennifer Odell vs Alana de la Garza and Eva Larue

Page history last edited by Archer844 14 years, 7 months ago

“2 ON 1 CLAMBAKE”

 

PART I

 

Originally posted by Simguy on 12/31/2005, 11:32 am

 

Before: Prefight photo shoots pit glaring brunettes starting down a grinning, confident JOD—barnstorming handicap fight reminiscent of Champagne Charlize at her giddy height, but Jenny downplays the similarities, “This is really just business,” Jenny smirks, tongue in cheek. “Larue and De La Garza both need beatings, but there’s not enough money in fighting them one on one—neither of them can really pull their weight on an individual promotion.” Delicious pause as Jenny sips water—De la Garza has to be physically restrained and Larue snaps her pencil in half: the NERVE of O’DELL playing the “celebrity” card! “Put’em together, and you have one decent celebrity,” Jenny chuckles, twisting the knife with exquisite judgement.

 

“Jenny O’Dell is certifiable,” a hot-cheeked De La Garza growls, her side of the dais. “She’d be hard pressed to compete with either ONE of us, but to alternate rounds with us? Face our fresh fists each and every round? That’s suicide for any girl.”

 

Larue nodding throughout, and chipping in her two cents. “It’s all about Jenny’s body. Our best weapon in this fight is going to be the rest breaks—all we have to bring it to this tramp’s ribcage and keep her under pressure. When she’s breathing hard and we’re still fresh, it’ll be curtains for her!”

 

Larue in ivory bikini, gold chain about her hips; Alana in black bikini, gold chain about her hips; Jenny in white bikini top, shades-of-boue splash print, tie-side bottoms. White gloves all three vixens.

 

During R1: Eva starts, jabbing to close—she sets up mouth-on-shoulder with Jenny to work the abs. O’Dell obliging, bumping tuff her left shoulder, swatting and cuffing at Eva’s middle, clipping jug as they lean in, Hot swapping action, both beauties spanking out loud against toned ribs and quivering tummies—but it’s Jenny muscling Eva back, getting the better of it and sending her back to Alana with a robust clap of buttocks at the bell.

 

R2: Alana grim-faced, wading in: SHE sets up mouth on shoulder, going to work with her supple, oily hooks, lashing right hands in behind Jenny’s elbows. Alana utilizing carving uppecuts, splitting Jenny’s mitts, picking up blonde chin: O’Dell’s back to ropes as she’s badly outworked toe-to-toe. BSE corner shrieking for Jenny to get off the apron, but Alana right on top, palming and shouldering Jenny to prop her, shoeshining the tummy, then turning into vicious, oily hooks up top to swivel O’Dell’s head to the left. Bell to bell Alana—she puts hard miles on Jenny this round, separating with a smoldering look of satisfaction at Jenny’s cranky winches at the break.

 

R3: Eva wades in, fitting a sneaky lead right in between Jen’s mitts, then ripping hook to liver to ease blonde buttocks into ropes again. Larue very muscular, brawny on Jen—grinding into her, pressing her up, suffocating her every movement, Eva putting swiping combinations to work inside, tidying up that firm, blonde tummy, swatting away on those hulking blonde jugs—just twitching shoulder side to side on short shorts. Jenny’s mouth pouting open for the first time as Larue climbs inside blonde trunks and fights off blonde chest bell to bell, Jenny looking disheveled, roughed up: brunettes are setting a torrid pace, attacking the body in waves—O’Dell a little creaky to her stool for the break, Excited hugs in Latina –Larue swatting De La Garza’s rump and snarling words of encouragement.

 

R4: Alana wades in, getting shoulder to shoulder with Jenny and backing her up a-bumpin’ and a-punchin’. De La Garza so smooth, supple with her stroking shots, turning her torso into them—Jenny bunching up from body licks, then stunned as her jawlines catch clout. Blonde buttocks in ropes again—Jenny stooping forward: robust right/left o9n Jenny’s paunch has her flabbergasted—Alana eases her right foot back, arches her back and pulls a glorious left uppercut across O’Dell’s overhanging face, JENNY GOES DOWN! JENNY GOES DOWN! O’Dell face-spanked, stunned, droops to all fours as Alana squeals with delight, straddles the blonde and stands with hands on hips. Big smile Alana,. Jenny abrupt nod off approval, her body casting a wide bar of shadow across Jenny’s shiny back. Ref tugs Alana away—Jenny struggling up the ropes, breathing hard through pursed lips—Larue pumping her fist from the Latina corner, crowing, Trembling 8 Jenny, Alana wades in, but O’Dell’s resistance is more than firm, Brunette trying to smear blonde against ropes and strap pasting punches onto Jenny, but O’Dell still organized able to get her shoulder in Alana’s chest and fight her in grueling toe-to-toe, De La G keeps position—Jenny’s back still to the ropes—but it’s hot-hupping back and forth underneath as O’Dell’s digs in and rejects Alana’s furious finishing run.

 

R5: Eva wades in: Jenny’s legs spasming a little no longer holding her canvas as Larue reaches under Jen’s arms to walk her into ropes. Pushing, mauling beatdown—Eva rough with her head as she leans in, rough with her shoulders and elbows constantly jostling and propping Jenny upright, constant cuffing and digging at the O’Dell paunch ribs and jugs, jugs, jugs—Eva reaching in to body up, then working hard as Jen sits, soaks on the ropes. O’Dell mouth breathing, face frowning in complaint—she’s under constant duress, her body constantly being touched and mistreated, but she’s fighting back in bitter swatches, Jenny keeping elbows, hunkering down, but she’s giving up her hips and back—Eva not shy about using the heel of her hand to pound Jen’s kidneys until ref moves in with shouted warnings, Another Larue/De La Garza round—high fives, confident grins after Eva prances to the corner: Jenny grimacing, taking on water but defiant with 5 long rounds to go.

 

O’DELL/LARUE/ADLG conc.

 

Originally posted by Simguy on 12/31/2005, 11:33 am.

 

R6:  Jenny slips Alana’s jab, jolts De La G a shooting straight left in the mouth, loops a tomahawk right hand over the top, smashing Alana’s pretty head flat to her shoulder and ALANA CRASHES TO HER BACK! De La Garza sprawling serene, mouthpiece popping off her teeth as head hits canvas, arms outstretched, head lolling side to side. Eva stamping on the apron, shrieking “GET UP!” but ALANA CAN’T BEAT THE COUNT! De La Garza out cold, scraped up off the canvas and carted away by officials—Jenny stalking the neutral corner all nostrils flaring, chest heaving, hands on hips: that’s one down! Aborted round goes immediately to break as O’Dell gets a golden chance to recuperate.

 

R7: Eva back in business: they’ve been banging Jenny’s body all night; Larue gets right back in there. Jenny backed into ropes, groaning, reaching for Eva’s arms, trying to tie up. Larue writhing in there, reaching under Jenny’s arms to body up, rubbing her tousle across Jenny’s face, tucking in short leather to squirming body, even tossing a hard, short left elbow at Jenny’s mouth! Eva busting Jenny to jug with hardhearted malice this round, really shrugging away in close, following through with smudging forearms and shoulders: O’Dell gasping at Eva’s heartless work Bell to bell Eva—she bangs the wind out of Jenny’s sails, keeps the pressure on as blonde straggles to her corner open mouthed through 7.

 

R8: Eva back on Jenny as planned—brunette reaching in, bodying up, walking O’Dell to ropes and smothering her—anything to keep the blonde from catching a free breath. Back to the body: Larue swatting tidy at it; dipping a shoulder and digging hooks into it; rotating her shoulders to burp combos against it hup-hup-hup. Jenny drooping forward, mouthbreathing: Eva collecting all the jug she wants as the heaving shelf on Jenny’s breasts bulges down all helpless and inviting, uppercuts to chin? Eva getting’em—Jenny just soaking’em up like a trooper, curvy legs proving incredibly durable despite the nonstop punishment tonight.

 

R9: Eva wades into Jenny, bodying up, walking her to ropes, holding her under water as she has all night long. More body work—Eva warned for following through wit her forearms/elbows against Jenny’s rack and ribs—ref issuing breaks as O’Dell manages t tie up more effectively this round. Down the stretch, Jenny punching short, screened right hands off the ropes finally fits one clean onto Eva’s mouth and LARUE’S SHOOK! Eva put wobbly butt, folding forward behind her mitts: Jenny leans forward, cranks a superb swinging right hand up underneath to fit flat against sternum. Larue’s sobbing gasp audible at ringside as she nearly takes a knee—Jenny able to add on a series of walloping hooks hip and back as poor Eva staggers to her left at the bell.

 

R10: Eva mouthbreathing now, horribly gut shot—it’s JENNY finishing this grueling bout strong. Jenny wades in, trading underneath while leaning in mouth-on-shoulder—she bullies Eva to ropes and starts to work her over. Larue right under her chin, left across her body—she’s cute in the pocket, slipping and rolling and parrying—but Jenny’s caught a second wind and she’s POURING on the leather. O’Dell huffing and puffing, jamming away straight plugging lefts and rights, back straight, butt back, legs spread wide as she tears up what’s left of Larue. Eva wilting, shopworn—answering back only slappy little hooks or poking right hands—Jenny completely ignoring them as she hammers away, Larue toughs it out: Jenny still wailing away at the bell beyond as ref heaves her off. Comes back a bewildering hodgepodge of scoring as jenny Kos one of her tormentresses, but loses a decision?

 

After: Chaos in the aftermath—Eva straining against he handlers to shriek and taunt at Jenny: Larue did post an impressive performance, winning most of her minutes against Jenny tonight. O’Dell shouting back, similarly enraged: she absorbed hellish pressure, stopped one of her foes and had the other all but out at the bell. Groggy De la Garza gets into the act: she puts Jenny on her back and boasts it wads HER work that drained Jenny enough for Larue to mop up—drawing Eva’s ire as the two Latina vixens square off screeching. Bewildering stuff, but wildly entertaining as O’Dell makes her mark in the annals of cocky blonde circus-boxing.

 

Reposted by Archer 7/6/09.

 

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