"To Rule The Sand" PPV

(Odds & Ends vs Lookout Boxing)

Posted by OddManOut/Sim results on May 5, 2013, 5:50 pm

Before: “The Jessica who wouldn’t quit no matter how bad you hurt her isn’t there anymore.” Christina proclaims with a mournful shake of the head. “She was out in two minutes last time. We all know what that means. It means she's quit inside. She's tired of competing for magazine space and eyeballs, and when you lose that hunger, you lose in the ring. Gonna be fun cleaning her up, I can't wait.”

Jessica focused: “Nobody beats me three times in a row. NOBODY! My jugs will stop her jugs!”

Christina in purple bandeau bikini with long ties draped between her jugs, hair back in a tight ponytail, black gloves. Jessica in a pink bikini (not THE pink bikini) with matching gloves, white gloves, hair in a fighting ponytail.

R1: Jessica bouncing forward, hurling punches from her hips. Chrissy calm in the pocket, crouching down against the oncoming storm/straightening up into tight hooks against Simpsy's breasts. Jessi bumped off balance, but whirling about, jugs a-swaying, stamping back in. Her free-swinging pressure eventually Ricci out of her stance, moving her backward to ropes. Simpson piling on, making Chrissy take weight while pumping in left & rights. Ricci groaning as she reaches in under Jessica's arms, turrrrning blonde into ropes, pushing her into the ropes to give herself punching room. Chrissy issuing smashing payback to rival jugs before getting her shoulder into the bigger gal‘s armpit and pinning her to the ropes for the rest of the round as she plunders tummy.

R2: Jessica bouncing in her corner well before the bell, but Christina’s just as eager as Simpson comes hopping in with short lefts and rights gets CLOBBERED by a pair of lefts and rights from Ricci’s hips. Heavy whacks upside blonde's head AND JESSICA GOES DOWN! Simpson slumps onto her left hip, she's an astonished beauty blinking and shaking her head. Ricci grinning big in neutral corner as wincing blonde rises, dusts herself off. Jessica firms off the canvas meeting Chrissy midring. Tense, hard-hearted slugging sessions result as girls trade stiff, jolting flat-footed one-twos. Simpsy holding her own here, straight right hands to Ricci's head; clipping left hooks to chin. Chrissy soaking, but landing her own punches as well, with both girls enjoying success as they’re quite good in the trenches. Both vixens staggered at times, knees bending loose after ringing each other up. Both ladies starting to lump up under a sheen of sweat as Chrissy still having the extra touch in hard-working action.

R3: Standing, slugging action as Chrissy takes control once again, planting and pitching. Backs straight, eyes glaring, teeth bared, vixens punch straight lefts and rights at each other as each girl slugs in criss-cross trajectory at head and racks. Ricci getting the better of this dutiful chugging, snapping Jessica’s shiny face back and setting her bulging hooters aswaying. Simpsy brave, facing into the blows and answering back, giving ground very stingily as Ricci’s forced to fight hard for every inch of canvas. Still, blonde girl is inexorably driven back to the ropes in hard slugging action more reminiscent of a La Conquista than a boxing match. Chrissy puts both hands on Jessica’s shoulders and SHOVES her into the ropes, then winds up for the haymaker, but Simpson suddenly wheeling with a right hand from South Texas TAGS a looping roundhouse upside the head, twisting her 180 degrees to her right and sending her staggering away all wobbly butt. Jessica mouth breathing, but comes off the ropes. The left hook to the belly looks more like a shoulder-block but it does the job, as Chrissy goes down and doesn’t come up. These two are all tied up again as Jessica pulls the KO3 out of nowhere!

After: Ricci looks like she's been hit by a truck and the name on the license plate this time around is Simpson. Ricci's eyes are wide with a dazed look of shock as she felt like she was in complete control of that match, plugging away happily, before she got put down hard by Jessica. Simpson, on the other hand, is completely jubilant as she is on the sidelines, celebrating with her sister Ashlee who made the trip for this beach match as Christina can hardly bear to watch. Taking a moment before she rises, shaking her head back and forth in disbelief before she crawls forward to make her way towards the ropes to pull herself back up to her feet. But, she never quite makes it as Simpson cuts her celebration short to intercept Ricci before she reaches the ropes. Tackling her down to the sand as Jessica piles on from behind as the two of them roll through the ropes and out onto the beach, both of them trading positions back and forth atop one another.

Unfortunately for Ricci, Simpson is the fresher of the two as she manages to get herself on top to wrap her arms around the raven-haired beauty's head to draw her face deep into Jessica's jugs. Getting a faceful of cleavage as she pushes against Simpson's hips and twists wildly, trying to buck the blonde off of her. But, Simpson keeps her arms tightly wrapped around Ricci's head to pull her in, guiding her face into her chest with her eyes flashing with determination. The only thing that she remembers is the humiliation she suffered last time from Christina. Simpson will occasionally peel her chest upwards, but it's only to get a better seal as the sweat helps to really slide Ricci's face in snugly.

Simpson keeps putting her breasts in Ricci's face as Christina continues to struggle, pushing at her tormentress' shoulders, trying to pry her arms apart. Rocking back and forth, Ricci tries to bridge and twist free, but Simpson hangs on tenaciously, refusing to relinquish the tight jug-to-face seal she has locked on. Each time Ricci comes close to rolling them over, Simpson manages to body them back over onto the sand, which is sticking to both of them in the hot sun. Ricci's struggles slowing under Simpson's constant smothering, continually rocking her chest back and forth across Christina's face, which is turning bright red under the circumstances. A dazed look appears on her face as her eyes start to flutter closed a bit, even as Simpson taunts into her ear, “Whose jugs are better, huh? Huh?”, but, of course, Simpson receives little to no response beyond occasional muffled moans.
Finally, Simpson lifts herself off a thoroughly jug-shocked Christina. Christina is helped off by her stablemates as Jessica stands by her sister Ashlee, calling out after Ricci, “Better luck next time, little C!”, taunting her and waving her goodbye as she gets some measure of revenge here today on the beach to tie up their rivalry .