Kim n Ginny Special Request

Posted by Simguy on 2/4/2001, 10:59 am.

Previous Fight: in the porn industry, whether it’s a film contract, or a fight contract--it’s best to read the fine print. Sunny McKay made the mistake of bringing her boxing sensibility to what would little more than a put fight against the raw, but savage brunette Darrian. Fighting in front of perhaps 75 industry spectators in a steaming basement venue, the girls fought with tiny gloves, little or no supervision from a ref who seemed ornamental at best, and the “maximum damage” ethic of the porn biz that would handicap a well-schooled blonde on the evening.

In a tragic first, Sunny McKay found herself on the canvas three times, courtesy blockbuster Darrian right hands to the face. Instead if being ushered to a neutral corner, Racquel was allowed to hover over her stunned blonde prey, pouncing as Sunny got to one knee, pulling McKay up, holding and slugging as the ref looked indifferently on. Sunny simply got herself  bludgeoned senseless--Racquel wrapping her left arm around the blonde’s shoulders and piling in with lusty rights to the stomach or teeth--Sunny was a battered wreck after just one round of the vicious proceedings. The second was a mop up around for Racquel--Sunny distraught, confused,,.and badly beaten could no longer defend herself--Racquel piled on--always using her left to hold or palm Sunny bacvk, laying in with brutal Stone Age right hands until McKay could take no more. Miraculously surviving to the bell--Sunny staggered along the ropes to her corner, when Darrian launched a flagrant late attack,. Landing with the sides if her fists, raining lefts and rights down in the blonde in a berserk hammering motion--Racquel Darrian beat Sunny McKay to her knees, leaving the blonde puddled, unconscious as she lolled sideways against the ropes.

Rematch: Porndex Convention Las Vegas

Before: Industry insiders know about the bitterness between these two, stemming from Darrian’s rough hewn Pearl Harbour assault on the blonde 6 months previous/ Little different circumstances--even though it’s the Porndex--Las Vegas commission still has the final say on formal matters governing any fight in the county--rules will be enforced, giving McKay some room to employ her skills. Fought at the Mirage hotel, fighters adorned in a harem-girl motif--bikini halters and bottoms, gold belly chains, long, see-through silk loin strips, gold anklets--pink for Sunny, pastel blue for Racquel.

During R1: McKay looks to work behind her jab, scraping it across the top of Darrian’s head or edging it into the brunette’s face. Midway through, Racquel loops a crashing right hand over Sunny’s left, jerking the blonde a quarter turn to her right, Racquel piles on as McKay goes wobbly butt. Thumping sound of Darrian now punishing Sunny’s belly and robs as blonde folds over her legs, covers up, lets the leather bash on down in a big Darrian first.

R2: Racquel stalking--used to having Sunny hurt and oozing confidence. McKay keeps her composure, still patiently putting the jab on Racquel--blonde holding her fists at her temples, dropping the left out sharp and stiff to the brunette’s face, stepping left and trying to mix in the right hand as Darrian walks in. Darrian still pitching, but it’s looping single shots--easily read by McKay who keeps her distance, steers her girl with the stick, and manages to fight her fight for the first time in two meetings with this opponent.

R3: Sunny now sitting down her punches, stepping in with jab to bite a hook into Racquel’s jugs--brunette on her heels, backing straight away, gets caught timer and again by Sunny’s follow-up straight right hand. Sunny nickering and diming Darrian, brunette akward and ineffective backing up--panic starts to show in Racquel’s eyes as Sunny patiently hunts her down and touches her up. Down the stretch, double left jab up the middle sets up whistling right cross to drape a stunned Racquel Darrian on the ropes at the bell.

R4: Darrian comes out with rough clinching in a sloppy first minute--ref has his hands full pushing the sweaty combatants apart, reminding them to box. Racquel trying to pop Sunny’s elbow in the tie-up, or twist the blonde into headlocks--McKay responding with sharp elbow smashes against the teeth inside--it’s messy. Rest of the way sees good, flat footed, two way trading--McKay angered, fighting toe to toe and Racquel able to stand her ground, simply focusing on brawling, is effective. Goes as a draw--both women continue slugging after the bell.

R5,6: Sunny is not a brilliant boxer, but she’s able to use her feet, step over to create angles, control  an opponent with the jab--Darrian not getting off, blinking as Sunny’s cracking rangefinder spikes between the  eyes--Brunette getting set up time and again for flush right hands--she’s taking the punches well, but it’s not a great tactic, Darrian scoring the occasional winging right hand, but McKay firmly in control through 6.

R7: Racquel uptempos, fighting with desperation, and she nails Sunny with a pair of hard overhand rights, early to break the blonde down slightly. Sunny backing away with her hands low, gets caught a sweeping right hand across the face and MCKAY GOES DOWN! Crowd roars as Sunny is driven to her back--blonde up at 8 but glassy-eyes--Racquel hungry to get back on. All Darrian as she bodies up, driving Sunny into the ropes, cradling the blonde with the left, reefing heartless right hands into the belly and crotch--ref issuing breaks, but Sunny can’t get out of there--Racquel just wades back in to continue the carnage, Old fashioned beat down--Darrian with her weight on Sunny, holding and ramming right hands into the body and face--Sunny comes up cut over the bridge of her nose at the bell and she is trembling at the savage treatment. Darrian pushed back to her corner by the ref, screaming abuse at a dazed and uncomprehending Sunny.

R8: It’s ON! McKay, busted up, stomps out to midring and puts it all on the line--toe to toe, chins up, long arms lashing back and forth as the girls lick viciously at one another’s bodies and heads in wild brawling action. After a minute of withering trade, Darrian falters, back leg jiggling--she half turns away and staggers back with tears in her eyes. Sunny hopping after her, doubling the hook into the brunette’s augmented breast, chopping down over the shoulder with a short right hand to drive Darrian ropeside. All Sunny as she goes mercilessly to the body--fists bouncing off tanned ribcage, Sunny swabbing the lower back as Darrian folds forward, then McKay uses the left elbow to push the brunette back for more. Clipping hooks across the teeth leave Racquel defenseless as she spills along the ropes--Sunny stepping with her and pouring it on, Final minute--Sunny rolling straight punches left and right in between Darrian’s gloves batters the brunette to her knees--McKay pushed back so Racquel can take 8. McKay piling on in the dying seconds, palming Darrian with the left, diving in with right hands seeking chin--Racquel’s sleepy face taking riveting punches without feeling and DARRIAN GOES DOWN AGAIN! Racquel sitting in a dazed heap, eyes staring, blood issuing from the corner of her mouth--bell sounds and Darrian is fortunate to have gone down in her own corner.

R9: Battered beauties limp to midring--Darrian out on her feet--Sunny exhausted and army-weary--they  tie up, waltz meaninglessly until finally ending up at the ropes. Sunny subtly butting the top of her head under Racquel’s chin, opens the brunette’s torso up and goes to work with tired, meaty lefts and rights to the glistening midriff. It’s aching work--Darrian clinching, smothering--Sunny wrestling the brunette’s arms out of the way, just for the chance to dig at firm tummy or clout rounded jug. Its all Sunny pitching, Darrian catching--brunette seated on the ropes, eyes closed, mouth open--she’s just trying to bog the blonde down as much as possible. At the bell girls lay in to one another, too exhausted to separate until the ref intervenes.

R10: Sunny’s got nothing left and a hurting Racquel takes over. Darrian walking her girl to the ropes, finds the will to bark her  elbow hard against McKay’s sternum, buckling those blonde legs and getting a weary gurgle out of Mckay, now it’s Sunny trying to tie up, girls laying in chest to chest, arms writhing and looping around one another’s heads and torsos. Sunny can only gasp and sink to a seat on the ropes as Racquel jerks a short left hand into the soft pink bikini bottoms--Darrian very rough in the final moments, but unable to put enough on to make Sunny quit. Final bell finds the women swooning in one another’s arms--ref separates them for the decision. Comes back UD10 Sunny McKay--both girls break down into tears at the announcement.

After: McKay turns brawler to beat back her nemesis in typical porn-style slugfest. Darrian not out of the woods yet--Sunny pulls the battered brunette up off her stool and guides Racquel around the ring for a walk of shame--blonde riding her right arm around Darrian’s waist as Racquel sullenly  stumbles along. In the corners--it’s special treatment--Sunny pushing Racquel up against the turnbuckles, then French-kissing her hard as the triple-X crowd eats it up. Darrian totally submissive--Sunny with her left foot up on the ropes to help press the brunette into the corner, holding Racquel by the wrists and tonguing her trough--Darrian crying softly, moaning as she takes the humiliation. Doesn’t pay to lose at the Porndex.

Reposted by Archer 7/24/11