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22 November 2014 Cassie Scerbo vs Samia Ghadie

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CELEBRITY BOXING AFTER DARK

(Bazz Fight Club vs Beever's Babes)

Posted by Lookout & Knowlesey on November 22, 2014, 7:34 am

Samia Ghadie really hasn’t done anything to impress so far in the SSB league, and now she’s managed to get herself a fight with 24 year old beauty Cassie, who wants to get back to winning ways after being well beaten by Ashley Benson, and if she has the appetite for this fight, she can give Samia a tough lesson!

First into the ring is Samia, the Brit wearing a silky black sportsbra and knickers tonight, with matching gloves and boots. Cassie has decided to wear a baby blue bikini, gloves and boots, and the American doesn’t look at all happy to see samia pouting and preening herself in front of a benchload of young male celebrities.

Round 1

The girls swap punches in the first couple of seconds, Cassie smacking Samia with a left and a right to her face, with the Brit landing a pair of straight shots to Cassie’s mouth, earning herself a left hook to the jaw, and right to the cheek and another left to the mouth to show her who she’s fighting tonight, Samia already trying to clinch, with a scowling Cassie pushing her away, then whipping a right hook across her lips, Samia sinking backwards to the ropes, covering her face quickly with her gloves as Cassie storms towards her, unable to take evasive action as the younger girl unloads a crushing right to her ribs, Samia’s mouth opening wide as she yelps and gasps, Cassie following that shot with a left to the midsection, right under Samia’s defensive elbow, freeing up her face for further punishment, Cassie whipping a left, a right, and another left over Samia’s gloves, the Brit laying against the ropes, struggling to compete with a rampant Cassie, who goes back to the little girl’s body, smacking a good left deep into her belly, setting her up for an uppercut, the bell saving Samia from getting her head ripped off.

Round 2

Samia’s face is already grazed and she has a nasty lump on her left cheek, but Cassie isn’t in the mood to dwell on her early success, as she immediately sends the Brit back to her corner with a right hook to the jaw, gets in there after her with three good shots to the body, Samia managing to hold as she slumps forwards into Cassie, the referee prising the girls apart, whispering to Cassie, “Finish her quick!” Cassie grins for the first time, swipes Samia with another right hook, thuds a left into her belly, and finishes the job with a ripping right uppercut which takes the Brit off her feet, leaving her senseless and starfished on the canvas.

Result: Cassie Scerbo knocked out Samia Ghadie in round 2.

Cassie wanted to put down a marker tonight, and she’s done just that! She was on top form, and a battered Samia Ghadie was in the wrong place at the wrong time, the pretty 32 year old sitting on her stool, dazed, gradually being brought back to the land of the living by her seconds, almost oblivious to the fanfare as three rather hunky guys enter the arena, carrying something aloft, which they show to Cassie Scerbo, who nods and grins, and into the ring they come, showing off the new SSB small ponysaddle, specifically made to fit the smaller girls.

The saddle has a two piece belly clip similar to a seat belt and two padded shoulder clips that criss-cross the chest and attach at either hip. A third clip cinch is the hateful crotch strap, which passes down the butt crack, up between the legs to attach at a three way clip at the victim’s belly. It's designed to securely hold the saddle in position and prevent the rider from falling, emphasizing the humiliation for the mounted girl.

Samia looks up as Cassie saunters over, circles the battered, Brit, checking her out, then smiles and tells the men, "OK guys, bring it up; let's saddle this tramp up!" She brutally grabs the back of Samia’s bra and pulls and tugs her up onto all fours, snatches her hair, and tells her, “This is a ride with a difference for you, biitch!” A weeping Samia Ghadie now winces as she feels the cold leather slapped on her back which makes her rears up onto her knees. Two of the men press down on her, returning her to a compliant and submissive ' all fours' posture.

One man steadies the saddle with his left hand as he pulls the right clip down and passes it under Samia's tummy to the second guy, who tugs it tight and snaps it in the three-way connector. The first guy then moves behind Samia, his hand caressing the Brit's body as he lifts the crotch strap up between her thighs, his fingers lingering over her inviting crotch itself. She gasps, and turns, but the third guy grabs her hair in both hands and forces her to look ahead, her face dangerously close to his own crotch, close enough for Samia to be able to smell his juices – and now one of the others takes the crotch clip and jerks it taut, Samia groaning as the leather bites into her sensitive mound, and she yelps when it snaps into the three-way connection at her belly.

Cassie nods her head, and the men raise Samia's head, forcing her up onto her knees, two of them each taking a shoulder strap to lay them over her shoulders, holding her shoulders while Cassie gets in front of her and takes first one strap, then the other, pulling them tight over Samia's oversized tits. She winces as Cassie pulls each clip tight, flattening those boobies out for her, then clicks it into the hip clasp and pulls it taut. With the chest in place, Cassie runs her hand slowly between the strap and Samia's fettered breasts, checking they're tight. She pushes the Brit's breasts together, deepening her cleavage, then tightens the straps some more, telling her, “You were better off when you were flat chested, I’d say!”

Satisfied at last, Cassie nods to the guys, who now produce the specially prepared bridle, which has been built around a standard rubber ball gag with a leather harness to go over Samia’s head to hold it in place. At either side of the ball gag, a leather rein is attached so that Cassie can use it to guide her 'mount'. A sobbing Samia Ghadie tries to say something but the words are muffled by the ball gag, and she just nods her head, and Cassie smiles and throws her leg over the Brit’s back, Samia crying out as she buckles a little.

The men step back and Cassie looks down at ringside and says, "I guess you'd better bring me that black leather riding crop!” The man brings Cassie the riding crop and she digs her heels into Samia's hips, swings the crop and the Brit jerks forward with a muffled yelp of pain. "Come on then!" Cassie yells, waving that aloft as Samia wobbles forward; nearly falling a couple of times, another 'corrective' slap of the riding crop sending her forwards once more. The fans stand and cheer as Samia staggers and wobbles two complete circuits and begins a third.

"C'mon Cassie!," yells Brenda Song from ringside, "Let’s see how quick the slut can move, huh? Use your whip!"

Cassie grins, then reaches around and gives Samia's reddened butt another lash. Samia’s having trouble breathing with the ball gag in her mouth and when she tries to yelp, she starts to choke, wobbles and then her arms fold under her; her face and breasts, driving into the rough canvas, giving her skin a bit of a scrub. She lays sobbing, her body shuddering with Cassie straddling her body, wondering what to do next.

"Hit her again!" Brenda yells, "Get that slutty bimbo up on all fours! It's not like she isn't used to it; how do you think this biitch gets her fights agreed if not on her knees!"

Cassie looks down at Samia's anguished face – will she dismount? No, with Brenda urging her to beat Samia back onto her feet and make her complete her third lap, Cassie digs in her heels, gives the Brit another lash of the crop, and Samia shudders forwards again, then collapses onto her face.

Despite receiving the ‘encouragement’ of two more slaps of the crop, Samia’s struggling to get back up on all fours, but her arms just haven’t any strength left and after several failed attempts, she slumps down spread-eagled on her stomach and pants, "I... give... up...."

Cassie dismounts and leaves the ring, letting the men remove the saddle from Samia’s body, her bra somehow being removed at the same time. A sneering Brenda Song is standing right in front of Samia, and tells her, “You should have stayed in BBU, biitch! SSB is too much for your type!” Samia gasps as Brenda slaps her across the face, telling the three men, “Funtime I think guys! She’s yours!”

Samia doesn’t resist as she’s carried from the ring, meekly accepting her fate.