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19 June 2012 Downtown Julie Brown vs Sunny McKay

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Posted by Jac Fac on June 19, 2012, 1:17 pm

Written by Jac Fac

(Retro Bout Ca. 2004)

This fight had been long overdue. Sunny had told anyone who would listen how over rated and under talented as a fighter Julie Brown was. Downtown had gotten the drift of this early on and methodically went about her training regimen with Coach and mentor Eartha Kitt.

“Concentrate on the boxing and forget that bimbo's big mouth,” advised Eartha as she put Julie through her paces for weeks.

Lots of roadwork and plenty of sparring with the taller and hard hitting Kelly LeBrock, ‘The Woman in Red' - a perfect partner for this upcoming match.

One afternoon the sparring got out of hand with Julie and Kelly exchanging vicious shots and Kelly flooring Downtown with a wicked right cross. Julie had been hurt but got off the canvas and proceeded to hammer Kelly senseless. Julie and Eartha revived the fallen redhead and took her to dinner as a peace gesture. After dinner Kelly and Julie had some late night snuggles with Kelly's long legs wrapped around Julie's back as she moaned in surrender to the 'Tawny Vixen.'

“You're going to whip her tomorrow champ just the same way you got me this afternoon,” cooed the dominated LeBrock.

“Hope so,” remarked Julie. “Meantime it's lights out for you again,” she chuckled.

Julie slammed her sparring partner out cold in the bed.

“Damn I love beating up these big gals,” Julie laughed. “Sleep tight, Kelly.”

Next night it's the L.A. Forum and the place is packed. Upwards of 60,000 boxing fans are there to see Downtown take on the bragging tall blonde porn star. Sunny is escorted into the ring by Eve Navarro another porn star who had been knocked out by Julie months earlier. She had been Sunny's sparring partner and had suffered the same fate as LeBrock... being knocked stiff by her partner. Elke Sommer, as always, had the reffing duties and waved both Julie and Sunny to center ring.

“Touch gloves and come out swinging,” she instructed.

Round One: Sunny gets off quickly with solid left jabs which connect with Julie's eyes. She follows with a long left hook that finds Downtown's jaw and sends Julie's head sideways with rivulets of sweat sailing off of her. Julie retaliates with her patented body attack and fires a volley of hard shots to Sunny's midsection. The blonde's long legs crumple and her face is contorted with pain. Sunny has on her black bikini panties and a garter belt. Julie is decked out in her ever present lavender thong and red heels. The Tawny Welsh born brawler punished McKay with a brutal right uppercut to her jaw and those long legs of Sunny's again buckle. Sunny is beginning to absorb more punishment than she bargained for. Julie is getting warmed up with sweat glistening off of her hard sexy body. Round one ends in a draw by the judge's scorecards. Sommer has a vote too and calls it even.

Round Two: Eartha is pissed at Downtown and lets her know she is being lazy and must force this fight. Julie responds by faking a move to her left and then hammering the feinted McKay with a hard right to the solar plexus. Sunny is showing signs of not wanting to take shots to the body by backing up. She is looking to score a big hit but that won't happen with a fighter of Julie's skills. You have to earn it. Julie is all business. She drills McKay hard on her ass with a left/right combo to her head. Sunny falls hard to the canvas as the Forum explodes. She is teetering on those long legs as the sweat from her own body is pouring off both from exertion and from fear of Downtown Julie Brown.

“Move on her! Move on her!” exhorts Kitt.

Julie complies with some more rapid fire body blows as Sunny is stumbling around the ring looking absently about. Brown has her gal.

“You got me…you got me,” wails Sunny.

“I've heard that line before,” chortles Julie as she looks into the fear ridden and defeated eyes of long lanky and defeated Sunny McKay.

“No Julie no, I'm yours…seven nights a week,” begs Sunny.

“Love to hear that you long doofus drink of water,” taunts Julie. “Now, down you go!”

She slams Sunny with a crisp right haymaker and Sunny's body catapults into the ropes. She bounces off and falls face down just inside the ropes. She hasn’t moved when Elke Sommer finishes counting her out.

“Doing a drag tonight champ?” laughs Elke.

“Oh YEAH!” replies Downtown.

Off come the black bikini panties and garter belt from Sunny McKay. Her bare ass is jutting toward the ceiling as Julie drags her “tits down” around the ring while the crowd is chanting, “Julie, Julie, Julie!”

Katie Couric and Ann Curry have been in the crowd watching all this unfold.

“She's damned, damned, good Katie,” warns Curry.

“Told you before I'd stick her,” is Couric's response.

“OK, fine,” is all Ann can say. “We'll see.”

That night Julie enjoys a little 'menage a trois' with Kelly AND Sunny, then puts both of them to sleep with her lethal fists once she’s had her fill of their lush bodies.