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8 February 2013 Kelly Brook vs Jennifer Ellison

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Posted by simguy on February 8, 2013, 6:01 pm

BEFORE: There's the weigh-in, then there's the special attachment to scales that allows for separate weight-of-jug weigh in. Delight and exultation on Ellison's face when her mounds come back the massier: pursed-lip sourness, hands-on-hips disgust from Kelly when the verdict is shouted loud. "Where there's a will," Ellison crows all cocky at podium, "a will backed by big jug power - there's a way! It's time for Kelly Brook to be shunted aside. There's not room for her sagging jugs and my titanic rack in the same FCBA...it's punches for her until she quits!"

Brook non-plussed...she has the same disdain for Ellison that Zeta Jones once had for Brook herself. "The only reason we're fighting is because the fans love the matchup," Kelly sniffs, obviously still stung from the weigh-in. "If it were down to competitive merit, obviously Jennifer would never get a toe in the door. Be that as it may, there is a certain pleasure to be had in defending my niche. Jennifer poses as a big-swinging blonde with decisive power in both hands: I think we all know the truth. She's a simpering pretender - a SINGER no less: she'll be beaten, and handily, by me in this contest."

Kelly in bright lime green bikini; yellow gloves; tangly hair in long high pony with messy ringlets trailing down either side the face. Jennifer in black bikini with white polkadots - colossal scoop-front halter bunching her jugs together; white gloves; long blonde hair all beach damp and tangly-loose.

During R1: Little in the way of preamble - Jennifer stepping in with left palm pushing at Kelly's right shoulder; right hand shovel-punching at Kelly's belly, landing a few smacking wallops until Brook answers a thudding left hook to chops. Ellison back with a swinging left to turn Brook's head; both girls belting fat right hands into offending jugs, then they fall into cauldron - left arms looped round opposing necks, hunching the opponent forward while right hands plow up underneath, claiming belly/jugs until ref's breaks. Fighters breathing hard, hotting-up: back in swinging and snarling until the inevitable cauldron tie-up committing girls to grueling right hand attrition underneath. Fight stumbles into ropes - Jennifer badgering Kelly, being aggressive, energetic...blonde girl smothering her brunette at ropes down the stretch - reaching under Brook's arms to chest her into cables - lying atop her while shoving right hands into trembling tummy until ref's interventions. Points for Ellison as raw blonde enthusiasm treats Kelly shabby.

R2: Kelly looking to sort her blonde via the jab - long, stiff pokes spank against face/shoulders, keeping Ellison at bay. Brook able to work from set-piece gun-platform stance - ranging-in with her left; driving through with the right...methodical, hamhanded tactics pounding Ellison into retreat, forcing her into improvised earmuff. Midway through - Brook stalking Jennifer along the aprons - Ellison with dukes high at her temples, elbows pointing out, away from her body...Brook steps in off the jab to guard, pops hips-right and JAMS a left thick to liver! Ellison's arms cringing down as her face betrays her gut-shot agony...blonde girl hugs her body while backing into ropes all achy-painy. Kelly strides in Big-girl - extending palms to push Jen in her shoulders, then it's a robust, free-swinging assortment of rights and lefts to gut, sitting Ellison moaning in ropes. Kelly resetting by pushing Jen in her shoulders - brunette taking care not to smother herself on blonde, but leaning close enough to be able to lap and bat both hands to body. Jen in tears, reaching around Kelly's ribs to tie up, but Brook standing tall keeps belting away over the outstretched limbs, claiming flanks until ref's breaks.

R3: As frazzled and weepy as she had been in the second, Jen dries her eyes and comes out a brawler in the third. Blonde girl slopping it to brunette any which way she can - free-swinging haymakers swept side to side; sloppy hold-and-hit sessions with curvy girls tumbling along ropes; grim cauldron-brawls cheek-to-cheek and suffering right hands underneath. Ref kept busy - constantly pushing sweaty-beefy chicks apart: lots of heaving chests, open mouths and furious eyes, but it's Ellison pouring herself at Kelly throughout.

R4: Jen all tits and bum jiggling her way into Kelly, slugging pell-mell on approach, happy to clap head/shoulders/tits/tummy with either hand off the hop. Brook flustered more by the nonsensical volume of it all than by the weight of shot - she covers up gasping, frequently stumbling into ropes with Jennifer pushing and punching on her - Kelly turning her right shoulder into ropes at times, taking right hands thick against her back or buns. Ellison constantly pushing in - hugging Kelly to ropes; holding and hitting her...ref issuing breaks and warnings, but snarling vixens only have eyes for one another. Ellison fighting inside Kelly's bikini for the most part - hard for Brook to draw a free breath with an Ellison fist cramming into tummy or jug. Jen even using heel of left hand to push Kelly under her chin - tipping brunette back over top rope so that swinging right forearms may be deployed stout across jug. Bell: Jennifer panting atop Kelly at ropes - ref pulls seething blonde girl off from behind as Brook scowls, wrists crossed against her throbbing breasts through 4. Fight officially crossed the over-under line as the expected early KO doesn't manifest.

R5: Swinging overhand right FINALLY catches Kelly flush to chin, turning her 45 degrees to her right, face-in-gloves, buns a-shuddering. Jennifer quickly wrapping up around Kelly's left flank, rushing Brook to ropes...brunette packed in tight on her right side covering her face and trembling as JENNIFER BELTS AWAY TO GLORY! Ellison pinning her ears back on hurt-and-cowering Brook: blonde girl swinging wide left/rights belly-and-back on Kelly, beating her into astonishment. Jen starts to breath hard from her labours - leaning in to push both hands on Kelly's left shoulder to reset - then it's back to the salt mines big and beefy. Kelly all thick and heavy in the pocket, cringing on the spot when smote. Jen doing a good job of hugging-up after getting off strong - she's keeping Kelly's right shoulder against rope - sometimes crowding atop her while shoving right hands into left hip/flank. Brook weathering the storm like a side of beef, but as Jen tires down the stretch, Kelly rolls back-flat to ropes, moving mitts to earmuff and actively seeking counters. Kelly helping herself to thick left uppercuts to jug/clubbing right hands to ear as Jen's falling in...blonde girl out of breath, over-extended and hanging on at bell.

R6: Kelly over to offence, methodically walking Jen down behind a howitzer jab, then reaching under arms to pack blonde-girl to ropes. Ellison whining under the weight of Kelly...Brook not as frenetic as Jennifer had been in the same position, but just as insistent - constantly using her body to crush her girl to ropes. Kelly shoving it to Jen in close - working the belly/jamming the jugs...Ellison's attempts to clinch around Kelly's shoulders backfire when Brook thrusts forward with her legs, bracing her forearms across Jen's jugs for maximum compression. Poor Jennifer! She's blubbering from beefy treatment, constantly under threat...Kelly getting a tummy on Jen and smearing her along ropes through 6.

R7: More Kelly on Jen, thick and methodical. Thumping walking jabs drive grumpy Ellison to ropes: blonde girl sullen, pouting as her ass begins to get kicked again. Kelly squaring up big girl at ropes, hands in loose group at her chest...she'll feed Jen hard, patient jabs to get her covered up/sitting in ropes; she'll loop the wide right round Jen's left elbow, beating her thick to body; she'll crowd in close, getting her forearms against Jen's breasts while compressing her to ropes - Kelly cackling hot in Jen's face as Ellison groans in torment. Ellison attempts to tie up and wrestle her way on top, but Kelly's too strong...leads to a lot of over-under clinching postures with girls writhing belly to belly, each trying to swing the other round...Brook maintaining top position for the most part. Round ends with a deeply satisfied Kelly Brook riding her left arm across Jen's shoulders while crowding Ellison into ropes and packing blonde tummy full of shoving right hands at bell. Jen: sitting in ropes; hugging her tummy; head bowed; sweaty blonde hair dangling down past titanic jugs.

R8,9: Grim advance of Kelly Brook inexorable now: she's grinding away at Jen's early-rounds lead, gradually wearing her blonde down in one lengthy slop-session after another. Pace has slowed to a Brook-friendly, organized slog...she's just constantly moving on Jen, bearing her to ropes, punching and shoving on her from there. Ellison combative - straining all eyes shut tight/teeth bared to wrestle Kelly into ropes - succeeding in spots, helping herself to tummy and jug, but it's all too fleeting. Brook digging out relentless points, often simply pulling Jen close with the left hand and plowing her jugs with right forearms until the ref breaks 'em up.

R10: Kelly moving on Jen again, walking her down behind that pulverizing jab, but at the minute mark: RIGHT HAND, JEN ELLISON! Blonde girl just shutting her eyes, bending torso-left and heaving a blind overhand right hail-mary: concussive blast to chin swivels Kelly's head and puts her wobbly-butt! Brook swaying on the spot, staring in confusion...Jennifer all battered and worn, but sensing victory tackles tormentress about the hips from Kelly's left flank, driving her to ropes! Jen exhausted, hugging Kelly from the side while trapping Kelly's left arm in the hug - blonde girl just laying on brunette to catch her breath. Then Jen starts working - bodying Kelly's right shoulder in deep to ropes; securing brunette with the hug - punching her thick to body with single right hands, then hugging and pushing-in for top control. Kelly groaning, baring her teeth - TRYING to turn into Jen and wrestle her way out of the sweaty predicament: Ellison doing a great job of pushing and maintaining her girl. Ref always on the verge of issuing breaks, but Jen slugging just enough right hands to make it look like work...clever blonde girl just trying to salt away the round, hoping to take her chances on the cards. Fight staggers to finish line, comes back a 10 round draw...both fighters bleak and depleted when given the news, but bodies are willing to continue: they'll fight in overtime!

R11: Kelly mouthbreathing off her stool, hollow-eyed - she barely gets her hands up when Jennifer wraps her around the hips and drives her to ropes. Blonde in snug, left cheek atop Brook's heaving breasts, mouth open as blonde clinches around the body. Brook whining in the grasp, hands pawing Jen's sweaty shoulders...Ellison just laying in sleepy - shoving the odd right hand to tummy, then tying up and laying in again. Kelly groaning, bringing right palm around to push at Jen's face or head: blonde girl repositions, moving her head around on Kelly's chest, keeping her weight on Kelly, then shoving in righty when there's a spot. Poor Brook too exhausted to do aught but suffer: Jen able to lay-in with either cheek atop Kelly's breasts; pump-tummy with either hand, then hug and shove her girl to ropes bell to bell.

R12: First minute goes Jen's way as she works that sloppy-exhausted hold and hit routine on Kelly at ropes. Brook whining, eyes shut tight, teeth bared as she pushes on Jen's face, or tries to wedge her arms in under Jen's arms. Ellison's backside shuddering side to side as feet stamp to maintain position - time and again she denies Kelly's escape attempts, pushing brunette back to ropes, shoving her something to the gut for her troubles. Second minute goes to Jen as Kelly's sobbing for breath, still struggling to reverse-field...Jen waddling her girl along ropes, stuffing her into the Ellison corner for the final minute. Jen: left hand curling round Kelly's right tricep, slumping her forward while Brook's ass-on-turnbuckle...JEN'S FEEDING KELLY RIGHT FOREARMS TO JUG! Dull, thick, thudding impacts as Jen mindlessly goes at the hated rack - she's just shoving at Kelly, making her take it. Kelly: eyebrows high; eyes closed; lips parted; ringlets strewn across the bridge of her nose...she's helpless - the breath pushing out of her body as Jen plows jug to finishline! Bell: Ellison continues to thump away, oblivious to anything but Kelly's heaving rack - ref pulls blonde girl off and it's UD12 Jen Ellison in an upset.

AFter: Kelly slumped rump-on-turnbuckle, head lolling as wrists cross mindlessly at throbbing jugs. Ellison bawling, staggering around the ring in agonized exultation...she's just used up her bitterest rival in a fight few thought she could go the distance in, much less win. Helpful Gemma Atkinson removing Kelly's gloves and keeping her stacked in the Ellison corner...Jen moves in de-gloved herself, pulling Kelly's head down as though leading her out of the corner, then rolling through on a sweeping right-arm European uppercut to blow Kelly back hard into turnbuckles!

Kelly: head whiplashing; arms tossing over top rope; face stricken; jugs a-jumpin' as she absorbs the blow.

Jen: standing with her right side pointed at Kelly, right hand flat on Kelly's chest as Jennifer otherwise ignores her, looking out into the crowd instead with a big, brassy grin. Holding her left arm up, Jennifer raises her eyebrows to solicit crowd response, and when the roar reaches crescendo, blonde-girl pivots and PASTES the left forearm down across Kelly's helpless jugs! Brook sobbing aloud, eyes shut tight at her left knee flinches up on reflex...Ellison bending low and to her right on follow through, glorying in the moment.

Jennifer straightens, patting her flat right hand atop her titanic melons while BEAMING into Kelly's distraught face...poor Brook all but out of it when Jen reaches for brunette head, pulling Kelly's face into the deep cushy mound of Jen-jug.

Ellison cackling as she works the reverse-sleeper grip: left arm strong behind Kelly's head; left hand gripping right bicep; right hand cupped atop Kelly's head. Jen pushing forward on Kelly, keeping Brook's rump on the turnbuckle - blonde pumping the odd casual knee up into tummy to get Kelly crossing arms against her gut, or pushing her hands against Jen's tanned thighs.

Jen exuberant in the clinch - shouting out "YES!" at intervals; always smiling - blonde hair carefree across her left eye and chin. She'll reef and cinch at times, just to snuggle Kelly closer, then after about a minute, she releases with a flourish - arms out to either side, glorying in the sight of Kelly.

Poor Brook! She's stooped forward hands on Jen's hips...Kelly gasping, eyes wide and glassy...she's shaking her head, blinking, trying to get herself together. Look on her face is one of pure astonishment - like she simply can't grasp the concept of Jennifer's incomparable rack...there's just too much jug there - Kelly can't take it, can't even COMPREHEND it!

Smilin' Jen Ellison wraps Kelly up again - nodding triumphantly; pumping the odd knee up into Kelly's tummy to keep her compliant. Then it's just Jen letting her jugs do the hard work of using Kelly up...Brook's hands eventually sliding off Jen's thighs to dangle lifelessly as Kelly's stooping forward. Jen not easily bored: she holds Kelly in well past the point of any utility - happily resting her right cheek atop Kelly's head, luxuriating in Brook's total capitulation. Upon eventual release, Kelly jack-knifes lifelessly to canvas, sprawling out on her tummy with hands trapped beneath her...Jennifer blowing kisses to the audience, patting herself right hands atop the jugs - all while looming over conquered brunette back.