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Posted by simguy on November 15, 2013, 10:15 am

Before: Not only does Katy accept the challenge of having her jugs weighed by the special rack-scale attachment, but she insists that simultaneous measurements be taken face to face! Perry's brazen confidence going a long way towards blunting Brook's bulging advantages. "I'm just not scared of her," Katy reports happily at podium. "I'm not scared of any girl who's going to stand in front of me and wale. That's me, that's my fight - I'm up for that. I'd be more worried about facing Claire Danes guys - Kelly Brook? Bring her on and let's get slugging!"

Brook not happy with Katy's upbeat 'tude...Kelly generally expecting stunned silence after any jug-weighing segment. "She's not faced my weight of shot before," Kelly frowns in prefight. "She'll be battered, and I for one hope she goes out on her feet - I'd love to have the chance to beat home my point to her before she goes down."

Kelly in bright green bikini with twist tied top (hulking); yellow gloves; long brown hair in fun beach curls, held back by yellow head band with green polkadots. Katy in pink bra-style bikini with ruffled strip across the waist and jug-front; white gloves; hair back in sporty beach bun - head band of stretchy pink ruffle.

During R1: Kelly stepping-to, feeding Katy a stuffing left jab up the middle; ducking inside Katy's wide left hand receipts; tucking the short left hook deep to Katy's breadbasket; pounding the short right forearm to jug, driving Perry to ropes. Katy sniveling early, on her heels: she's being bullied. Brook scowling, workmanlike...she stalks Katy along apron - touching her with a measuring left hand; bending into right hand wallops above Katy's left hip or armpit as Perry rolls grumpily to her right, trying to absorb the shots. Midway through, a punished Perry pouting, keeping elbows in, crossing wrists at breasts...Kelly alters trajectory on her hammering right, smashing Katy to ear, driving her to all fours with brute force. "Stay down!" Brook shouts before stomping away all jugs a-jumpin': sputtering Katy climbs ropes, shaking off the hurt. Final minute all Kelly: she packs Katy into ropes, making her take weight; she pushes Katy's right side into ropes, crowding close on Katy's left flank, sliding a left arm in under Katy's left, holding Katy around the tummy while pounding brute right hands to back and head. Ref issuing breaks as Katy cowers under the weight of Kelly...Brook dominating bell to bell in a bullying first.

R2: Katy attempting to engage midring - busty women swinging away left/rights from the hips - eyes blazing, jugs sloshing and DOWN GOES KATY! Perry eats a clip-across hook to chin, sputters to her backside all a-swoon: Kelly glares down in triumph, stomps to corner with a delicious shuddering of thigh, tummy and jug. Hurting 8 Perry, she forms sturdy earmuff, inviting Kelly to square up and bash. Brook obliges - heaving home wide right/lefts to Katy's body, slamming away to flanks...Perry visibly wilting under the slamming assault, finally drooping to all fours as Kelly bellows down in triumph. Ref pushing Brook off, but her blood is up: eyes ablaze with Katy-hate, teeth bared. AGAIN Perry fights off quit, crying brave tears - she's SO determined! Siege of Katy at ropes - Kelly measuring her with the extended left in Katy's raised guard; pounding Katy thudding right hands to flank, and - with any sign of loosening - bludgeoning at the head. Bell: Katy swooning, lashes fluttering...snarling Kelly treats herself to jug, hooking Katy's rack cheap before ref can pile in!

R3: Kelly stalks Katy along ring aprons. Perry: grumpy; shying away to her right; left across her gut - right hand palm-out at left cheek. Kelly stepping-with; putting a heavy left jab on Katy to measure; belting away straight right hands to the patch of left breast Katy's leaving open; whacking away wide right hands to back/flank. These roundhouse rights are quite a production: big flesh-spank sound; Kelly's jugs sloshing side to side as her right arm is brought to a sudden halt by Katy's sturdy body. Not much back from Katy - the occasional clinch around Kelly's head, pulling it down: Brook able to pump both hands to belly, making Perry pay for tying up. Bell to bell Kelly: Perry suffering, but plucky - chesting up with Brook at the break, bringing ref in hot.

R4: Girls swing away midring - a joyous riot of sloshing jugs, pitching fists - both unleashing from the hips. Katy beating Kelly to punches - hard wallops to chin have Brook sputtering out of orbit early, giving Katy the chance to push forward. Middle minute - Perry manages to bull Kelly to ropes - Katy wriggling her head in between Kelly's raised mitts - reaching in under Kelly's arms to wedge apart the guard...PERRY'S GOING JUG! Muscular wrestling leads to pounding rights and lefts to Kelly's heaving rack - Perry in there with fists and forearms, scrubbing puppy. Ref issuing breaks - pushing a seething Katy off: Perry aggressively back on top - reaching in to wrestle apart the guard, then working beefy. Kelly whining, astonished to be pinned down and bullied: Perry proving Katy-strong inside, gettin' it done toe-to-toe. Down the stretch - Katy laying in cheek to cheek with Kelly, fists just PLOWING at Brook's trembling gut...KELLY GOES DOWN! Groaning descent - Kelly momentarily overwhelmed, wilting to all fours a panting ruin. Katy turns, facing neutral corner, puts hands on hips and kicks imaginary dirt back onto Kelly! Ref scolding grinning Katy for the antics; Brook pulling herself up for a rickety-8...she digs in meaty at apron. Katy smiling large, wading in...she steps close, left hand in around Kelly's right shoulder while short-shoving the right uppercut to chin in between Kelly's mitts...DOWN GOES KELLY! Brook shocked to her knees again, then pitching forward, rump-high on knees-and-face...Perry leaping away all jugs a-jumpin', shouting "WOO! WOO!" as bell rings.

R5: Girls flat-footed, fighting hurt...they wade out dukes chest high, eyes glaring. Kelly looking to feed Katy something like a professional straight-right to chin; Katy sweeping her right, hoping for head. Kelly encroaching behind tight earmuffs: Katy battering away at the defences with a belting thumbside-up torrent of lefts and rights. Clobbering contact rocks both women; both reset, whirl the leather, and soon they're just waling away, teeth bared, jugs a sloshing. Fight reels to ropes - Katy driving on Kelly, jamming away righty to head and jug: Kelly able to wrestle-reverse, shoving Katy to ropes, punishing her in turn. Girls panting with the effort of pushing each other's bodies off; grunting with the effort of slugging; whining when smote. Katy pushing Kelly's face, bending Brook's back over ropes: Perry celebrating with a splashing overhand right forearm to jug, winning a howl of pain from Kelly B. Moments later it's Brook shoving Katy into ropes and hurting her in turn. Sloppy slugfest stumbles along ropes for two minutes, but down the stretch, Kelly's able to keep top-position, refusing to be pushed off. Katy desperate to tie up, hugging Kelly around broad British shoulders: Brook crosses her wrists at her breasts, driving herself forward, compressing Katy's jugs in the grasp! POOR KATY PERRY! Perry sobbing as she's shoved deep to ropes, her head lolling, face pinched. Kelly cackling hot and meanspirited into Katy's face, plowing into her, loosening her up, then pushing off Katy's hips for some slugging space underneath. Kelly punching Katy's tummy at the bell - beating Perry's rump up into ropes - Katy's face dazed, lips parted, eye brows arching...DOWN GOES KATY! Groggy descent for Katy - she's rump-high on knees and elbows, bowing her head into canvas. Kelly panting, looking down hands-on-hips, willing Katy to quit with her eyes.

R6: Brook back to stalking Katy at ropes. Perry an emotional girl - sniveling, showing her distress, but she's oddly plucky off the ropes. Shying away to her right with a don't-hurt-me expression, Katy covers up tight when Kelly leans in to slug, absorbs the spank, then desperately tries to hug Brook up. Leads to squirming tummy to tummy wrestling sessions - Katy wrapping up around the waist; Kelly grimacing, straining to push down on Katy's arms to break the hold, then work. Fight eventually settles into Kelly wrapping her left arm around Katy's shoulders, slumping her forward for pumping rights jug and belly. Katy soaking it up with a shiny, ass-kicked expression - trying her best to tie up, but Kelly too strong down the stretch. Brook working from the left-arm wrap; using her right hand to push Katy's left arm wide, exposing the Perry torso. Bell: Kelly feeds Katy's breasts an extra right hand - shoving pump of hate draws blurt of hurt from Katy. Outraged teen-aged girl in audience shrieks: "THAT'S SO CHEAP!"

R7: KATY WON'T PUNK! Kelly marches out intent on finishing, but Perry bodies up midring, curvy backside shuddering side to side as she walks Kelly to ropes! Brook whining, pushing on Katy's shoulders: Perry raining down overhand loopers, bludgeoning at Kelly, beating her into a cowering earmuff. Once Kelly's covered up, Katy opens up - belting away side to side with tight, thumbside-up delivery, jugs heaving. Job of work for Katy to reach in, wrestle open Kelly's shell, then pump-hands to body. Right hands shove at British tummy. Tight right uppercuts shove up into breasts. Right forearms flatten jug. Katy's position evolves - she gets her left arm in under Kelly's right...poor Brook's right hand resting on Katy's left shoulder as Brook's torso goes on sale. KATY BEATS BODY! Shoving rights to body bunch Kelly forward - Brook's eyes shut, lips parted, brows arching high. Right hands plow jug - Katy cackling hot in Kelly's distressed face as the proudest rack in christendom is plundered. BROOK CAN'T GET OUT FROM UNDER! Katy taking from Kelly - Kelly in tears...it's all one way traffic as Perry romps to bell. Extra right hand late for Kelly's tits - Katy shouting "HAH!" hot and happy in Brook's blinking face as ref moves in.

R8: Big curvy bodies not built for the long haul...fighters fall in sloppy, mouths open, faces showing exhaustion. They push and pull in the grasp, stumbling to ropes, belting away best they can. Tummy to tummy brawling as one girl will push the others face to get her back over the ropes - crowd shouting in unison when the inevitable rack-clapping forearm is delivered. Cheeks tear-stained from punishment and fatigued, but neither girl thinks of withdrawing to regroup: both constantly pushing forward into the opponent, looking to dominate tummy-first, then build out from there. Down the stretch, Kelly's left hip in ropes as she's sideways to apron - Katy's left hip pressing at Kelly's right as Perry stands flank-to-flank, wrestling Kelly into cables. Girls stooping forward, whining as they hug and wrestle each other up top...Katy lifts her left thigh up into Kelly's available tummy! Brook sobs aloud, sagging into ropes, but not relinquishing her embrace up top...all Katy can do is lean her weight into Kelly feed her the left thigh to tummy, or the left knee into the back of Kelly's right leg! Brook finally loosening up - Katy able to press Kelly's back flat to ropes, get hips back and feed Brook an extra right forearm across the tummy at bell. Ref in with warnings - girls shouting at each other and at him as tempers flare late.

R9: Exhausted sloppy-brawling continues - women desperate to be at each other, but too hurt and used up to do much when they get there. Holding and hitting the rule - push your girl's butt into ropes; wrap her back with your left arm; pump righty at her helpless torso. Breasts slump unhappily in respective tops - juddering about when smote...both girls grimly looking to make the other quit via jug-attrition. Bell: Kelly's on top at ropes, pushing Katy's face to turn her right-side into cables...Brook crowd in close on Katy's left side, lifting the left knee/thigh up into Katy's trembling tummy, winning a breathy, "UH!" from Katy. Ref pulls Kelly off, gives her arm a shake. You can't knee tummies, obviously, but bodies are starting to take over as minds shut down through 9 brutal rounds of brawling.

R10: Girls fall into brawny clinch midring, but Kelly's managed to fit her right hand to Katy's tummy, bunching Perry up hurrrrt. Kelly reaches under Perry's arms, chesting her sloppily to ropes...Brook's eyes closed, lips parted as she just feels her way forward. Kelly puts her mouth on Katy's right shoulder, snuggling in close: Kelly pumps short, bumping rights and lefts to tummy, beating Katy breathless. Perry groaning, lips parted, eyes frowned shut...she's so hurt, so used up, taking it to tummy, then trying to push Kelly's weight off. Kelly feels Perry trying to escape...Brook whines in protest, reaching under Katy's arms to wrestle her deep to ropes again: it's classic Lacy Chabert rope-control as Brook looks to grind out the clock! Katy: trying to wriggle out from under. Kelly: smothering her girl, bodying up for control; pushing to stabilize; punching to finish. It's all too much...Katy asleep on her feet, head lolling - her legs give way midway through, causing her to slough down Kelly's body, hitting canvas and rolling to her back. Half-out, eyes closed, Katy's chest shudders as she breaks down on her back - she's blubbering, trying to wake up as Kelly staggers away. Kelly facing neutral corner: arms riding on adjacent corner ropes, head bowed...she only picks up her head to look wearily over her shoulder when the crowd roars in celebration as KATY BEATS THE COUNT! Katy crying defiant tears, swaying on spot, but screaming "COME ON!" Across the ring. Kelly swallows hard, takes deep breath, and wades on in to finish.

Oh. How Kelly beats Katy.

Brook trembling on the verge of quit herself, but she wades into Katy - riding one arm across Perry's back while feeding her the free mitt up underneath, then alternating the riding arm/punching hand. Katy sitting in ropes, stooped forward, trusting her gut and legs...she's got nothing left - all she can do is ride this out, BUT HER LEGS GIVE WAY! Katy jacknifing sleepily forward, spreading out on her tummy. Kelly sobbing, stumbling away hands on hips muttering "Yes! Yes!" BUT NO! Perry AGAIN shakes off the KO, somehow hauling her battered chassis up the ropes...the sight of Katy swaying unbowed for her 8 brings sniveling tears of protest to Kelly Brook! Bell sounds as Kelly's staggering forward to finish...Katy lifts her mitts, tears glistening on her cheeks as she makes defiant eye contact with her tormentress. Comes back UD10 Kelly Brook in a curvy brawl for the ages.

After: Brook so drained, disheveled...she can't bring herself to give Katy any credit. "Honestly, I carried her," Kelly winces in postfight. "When I knocked her down in the first round, I knew I had to ease up or risk blowing her out. I wanted to beat on Katy - my fans wanted that...this was not a fight to finish in the first round. Her punches meant nothing to me - they were taps. My curves beat her curves tonight, and that's all there is to it."