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1 January 2017 Nina Agdal vs Barbara Palvin

Page history last edited by Vassago 6 years, 11 months ago

 

NEW YEAR'S DAY BODY PAINT ON THE BEACH

(from Valparaiso, Chile)

 

Posted by OddManOut on January 1, 2017, 4:21 pm

 

 

Before: Definitely no love lost between both girls at having met one year before, where Barbara won via TKO. Animosity in Nina’s eyes as she hopes to regain this early lost, and what better way to do it on a Body paint card, testing their pure bodies against each other a 2nd time?
Both girls look stunning in cat-themed body paint outfits: Nina in orange-black Leopard spots that cover her sides and belly, melding in with the complexion of her skin to give an illusion of primal nakedness. Barbara not to be outdone, choosing instead the tiger’s black stripes to swipe down repeatedly along sides of her curvaceous tummy , like vicious scratch marks she intends to inflict on her rival. Almost identical in height, weight, both girls stare down inches from each other’s faces at pre-fight weigh-in.
“Ready to lose again, little Nini?” Barbara taunting her rival with a smirk.
Nina frowning, red gloves firmly at side. “Keep smiling, Barbie. I’ll scrub that smirk off your face.”
Barbara undaunted, shakes a black glove in Nina’s face. “You really are a snooty little b*tch, aren't you? Should I remind you of the last time I beat on your tummy like a drum, until the referee had to save your ass?” Barbara gestures glove to Nina’s belly button, as Nina’s face gets increasingly red. “I think it was riiiight here!” she grins, leather just kissing Nina’s flesh.
It's enough to send Nina over the edge -- in a rage, she flings sudden right hand at Palvin’s head, who of course anticipated this and deflects with own arm. Before she can counter with own punch, officials pull the hellcats apart and usher them to their corners, to disappointment of crowd.

Round 1: Bell rings and Nina charges like the jaguar she is, kicking sand to distract the tigress, vengeance on her mind for previous humiliation at the hands of Palvin. Nina sticks to game plan, jabbing at body and cheek, then quickly sidesteps a roaring tiger: Palvin tries for an early knockout hook, but misses by inches! Jaguar is patient, waiting for tiger to slip up, then plugs her in tummy sides with dull blows left-right-left, but doesn't see Barbara’s sudden backhand that SPINS WILDLY -- crowd roars -- Nina shocked as black glove contorts into her cheek!! Nina thrown to side, but quickly recovers, defends well against follow up jabs from advancing Palvin. Round ends well for Palvin, but judges can't ignore litany of jabs that connected from Nina earlier.

Round 2: Barbara resumes offense, looking shocked by fact that she could even lose one round to hated rival. Nina’s jabs seem to have less effect as Palvin connects with painful smacks to Nina’s cheek. Nina grunting as another glove slams into cheek, retaliates with jab-jab combo to Palvin's tummy-- but WHACKED across face by Palvin’s counter-hook!! Nina goes gruuhh from repeated drubbing, decides to play safe by refusing to engage directly for rest of round, dancing backwards quickly at sign of tiger's claw. But damage done as Barbara retakes the 2nd round to draw the bout.

Round 3: Nina considering how to get lead back, but aware that risky behaviour can easily cost her. For first minute, Nina content to circle prey, allowing Palvin to come to her. Palvin taunting in between big right hand swipes at opponent: “What's the matter, little kitty? Scared I’ll bite?” Nina not taking bait, backs away each time, until her back is to the corner! Quick glint in Barbara’s eye as she rushes forward and pounces!! Her body SLAMS INTO TURNBUCKLE as Agdal dodges out of the way at last moment!! Loud whine as Palvin tries to spin around, but Nina hammers at her lean-looking back, spanking her sides and kidneys, the back of her head and even slamming uppercuts unto Palvin’s firm buttocks for good measure. Palvin squeals in pain, throws another spinning back fist as she twists body around -- BUT NINA WEAVES BACK, resumes body
punishment with chopping upward fists to blonde’s midsection. Bell finally rings!! Nina pretends not to hear, throbs Palvin’s left breast with a final swing, drawing loud gasp from blonde! Nina backs away, arms spread wide in a ‘I didn't hear nothin'’ smirk as referee quickly steps in, leaving Barbara hugging her body and chest with pain and anger etched on her face.

Round 4: Nina keeping up antics of dodging deftly. Palvin now far from grinning, looking more measured as she again tries to advances on opponent, jabbing occasionally at head but really itching to punish Nina underneath. Nina smirking and taunting: “Come on, kitty? Did I bite too hard?” again deliberately herding herself into corner to bait her opponent. However, Barbara now the wiser, doesn't rush in, instead chokes blonde’s air off bit by bit with left and right hands that prevent escape. Nina suddenly looking perturbed as Palvin’s blows become stronger and more powerful, slamming into her guard and forearms and throwing her further backwards. Palvin being tagged in the face by jabs to deter advance, but stubborn Palvin shrugs it off, wades in and POWERS right hand pass Nina’s guard and into her nose!! Nina suddenly on jelly legs -- body collapses against turnbuckle, ready to crumple, BUT PALVIN NOT DONE -- ploughs right, left, right, left into open tummy, then SLAMS both fists into Nina’s jugs, drawing loud GURRKKK from dazed blonde as she clutches her chest and falls to her knees at the feet of her rival, breathing in hard. KNOCKDOWN PALVIN!!


1...2… Barbara refusing to move to corner. Huffing and puffing as Nina squirms in the sand, trying to regain composure on her knees: “HOW’D YOU LIKE THAT, B*TCH!? WHY DUNCHA STAY DOWN IN THE SAND WHERE YER BELONG??”
3...4… Barbara finally makes her way to corner, raising both hands in victory to cheers of supporters.
5...6… Nina still sputtering on one knee, but determination on her face to rise up and take revenge as she grabs firm grip on rope.
7… Nina takes hold off ropes in both hands and pulls herself up, body wobbling on shaky feet!
Referee waves for fight to continue and Barbara gladly obliges! Grin on face as she rushes in, looping big punches that rain down on Nina’s forearms, drawing animalistic grunts as Palvin plugs fist in belly and flattens breasts, but Agdal barely surviving on by protecting head, right to sound of bell! Nina slumping into Palvin's arms with a huughh as she POPS final fist into hated belly button, whispering into ear: "X marks the spot, eh b*tch?" Palvin cannot resist propping rival’s body up with both her fists, then shoving her glove into Nina's left jug, flattening it and drawing angry GASP from panting blonde. “Looks like your paint’s coming undone, Nini.” Barbara coos, as she withdraws her fist to reveal black smudges all over Agdal’s body from the sweat and exertion. Nina can groan in pain as the referee finally intervenes to save her, herding Barbara back to corner.

Round 5 sees Nina trying to survive by escaping Barbara’s hard-hitting punches. Nina throws occasional jab at cheek, but Palvin looks to be in full control, slamming fists into blonde’s guard over and over. Nina not thinking straight, focused on not getting the f*ck knocked out, rather than devising a strategy to win back points. Though Palvin in clear lead, she’s also visibly slowing down - thinking she’d have put Nina away by now... but stubborn Nina always a little bit out of arm’s reach. Their mouths, however, continue to work just fine…
"What's the matter huh? Why did I call you Barbie, when you're just a fat and slow b*tch!?”
“Shut up you little pussy cat wh*re!! You’re scared of me, aren't you?!”
Bell finally rings and if words could hurt, the round would be as even as the action. Referee quickly steps in between both girls in case they continue to rush each other and catfight.

Round 6: Girls looking less and less like big cats as sweat and leather taking a toll on state of body paint. Large beads of sweat stream down faces and tummies, revealing lean bodies already battered with black and red smudges of colour. Barbara panting heavily now from chasing Nina around ring, across two rounds, and Nina decides it’s time to claw her way back. Palvin first surprised when a right jab connects with cheek, then another slams into forearm - usually Agdal retreating by now… unless… Barbara gurgles as fist disappears in stomach, then another slams into her chest. Agdal on the attack, but also receiving counter blows from enraged Palvin, who takes every opportunity to hook Nina’s jugs left and right as she trades leather back. Nina wincing, but decides slamming her fist into Barbara’s nose over and over again as more satisfying. Soon, Palvin looking completely stunned, throwing wild punches in the air as her back hits ropes -- huughhh -- Nina slams right hand up into tummy - hggghh - another hook to cheek sprays spit to the right. Palvin in trouble on ropes -- only choice is to clinch, suffering short fists from Nina that piston and dig into her sides. Bell rings and Nina STILL shoving hated rival back against ropes, left hand digging into abs, right hand jerking blonde’s body with fists to belly. Palvin moaning into shoulder as Nina just whispers back into ear: “Told ya I’ll whip your tummy clean.” Ref soon has had enough -- forcibly pulls Nina off -- Palvin still swinging arms wildly at adversary as they separate, teeth clenched in pain and rage as Nina just blows kiss at her on way back to corner.

Round 7: Palvin massaging bruised tummy at sound of bell, concerned about multitude of red welts that are replacing her black and gold body paint. Nina coming forward confidently, doesn't see or expect Palvin to suddenly BURST from corner and SMASH a Superman punch into face!! Nina’s head swivelled sideways as Palvin’s glove contorts cheek with a guuuhhh. Palvin not done of course, pounds away at Nina's tummy one-two, doubling her over, then those jaguar jugs too good to pass up it seems -- wobbles and juggles orbs left, right, upwards with sadistic grin on face. Palvin however doesn't see Nina’s right hand that travels downwards, then UP, CRASHING into her chin with a sadistic THUUDD! PALVIN SEEING STARS, head knocked backwards. NINA SEEING TUMMY, goes to work with gritted teeth, burying fists into Palvin’s midsection relentlessly. Barbara now sobbing on feet as legs barely hold on any longer -- she slumps forward as final glove THUDS into belly, wraps arms around Nina’s chest, who allows Palvin's stunned face to glide down her proud jugs, sliding past reddened abs and pooling into a heap at her feet!! Nina raises her right hand gingerly to cheering crowd as the ref starts the count!

 

3...4… Palvin’s face hidden in the sand, coughing up grains as she hugs tummy hidden beneath her knees.
5...6… Nina, of course, taunting her rival in between deep breaths. “Get up, b*tch!! There's still paint on your body I need to scrap off!!”
7… Palvin showing signs of life, right hand grabbing onto Nina’s left leg for support - she’s trying to pull herself up!
8… Nina still huffing and puffing as now, Barbara’s two gloves resting on Nina's pulsing tummy for support, as Palvin mamanages one knee!!
9… Palvin using all her remaining strength to lift body up to two feet -- never mind that she has to use hated rival’s body for support -- the b*tch will pay later, she tells herself... then hnngghh-- Palvin collapses back to her knees, cradling her damaged middle that has failed her this time!!
10!! Big smile on Nina’s face as referee waves it off!


Official decision: Nina Agdal defeats Barbara Palvin via KO7!

After: Nina bending down, actively assisting Palvin to her feet by grabbing and tugging at two fistfuls of hair, gliding Barbara’s face back up parts of her body. Nina glances at her messy frame -- paint smudged on her abs, outline of her tormented jugs more than visible due to wear-and-tear
of soluble paint. “Tsk tsk,” Nina clucks her tongue. “It appears I didn't do a good enough job cleaning up.”
Mild defiance still in Palvin’s eyes as she retorts, “You won this time little Nini, but don't forget -- I broke your body last-- huhhgg.” Nina’s fist slams into her body as reminder of who won this time though.
“Seems like you aren't finished yet!” Nina tugs on blonde hair as she whimpers, being led to ropes. Nina slams her knee into midsection to fold Palvin in half, then rushes  her body through the ropes. Nina straddles her prey, then proceeds to ‘scrub’ her body with a free glove, grinding leather into poor Palvin's tummy and digging fist in her jugs, as rest of Barbara's black and gold paint eventually rubs off completely, then flips her over onto her belly to complete the humiliation! Palvin whimpering revenge and pain the entire time, but Nina coos, “That’s better,” and finally allows Palvin's beaten form to collapse back to the sand, her naked baby butt cheeks sticking out for all to admire. Palvin barely stirring, but inside, her thoughts already drifting to wicked plots of sweet revenge to inflict upon Nina Agdal, who's posing over her naked body in front of the camera flashes, a big grin on her face.

 

 

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