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8 July 2015 Jessica Simpson vs Demi Lovato

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Posted by Lookout! Boxing on July 8, 2015

Jessica Simpson versus Demi Lovato (JMD) 
(Words: Oddman / Results: Lookout!)

 

Before: How the mighty are fallen. Back in 2006, Jessica was one of the “crown princesses of JMD,” a heavy favorite to win the tourney for the tiara. Since then, she’s the only one of the four tourney entrants who isn’t a three-time champ. She’s been in more JMD brawls than any other woman in the FCBA, yet she also has LOST more JMD bouts than any other woman. Still, even as late as last year, she was considered a stepping-stone to the title. Those days may now be over, and she’s not happy about it: “They keep coming, saying they’re taking my place. Well, I’m not going anywhere! My jugs will stop her jugs, and Lindsay’s jugs, and Dani’s and…” trailing off as the reporter’s focus on her opponent. 

 

“It’s not my fault she didn’t do anything with the time she had! Now she’s past it, everybody knows it, and all she can do is announce when somebody new has arrived. Well baby, I’ve arrived!” The unrepentant new record label owner has little sympathy and less awe for the JMD legend. 

 

Jessica in her signature pink string bikini, white gloves, shoulder-length blond hair loose and messy. Demi looking to maximize the contrast between her pear-shaped body and Simpson’s hourglass figure: black bandeau w/high-waisted bottoms to highlight the backside, black gloves, chinlength brunette hair pulled back. 

 

R1&2: Jessica is in her element. Crazy, slopping, wild-swinging action, both girls picturesque with eyes flashing, teeth bared, jugs a’jumpin', fists flying. Girls constantly swinging themselves off balance and careening away from one another, or slugging themselves INTO one another,leading to frenzied embraces and whirling take-downs. Girls tripping each other up, falling to canvas, but continuing the fray: each mindlessly trying to roll atop the other and jam her body with punches. Ref constantly standing 'em up, pulling 'em apart and giving 'em a good shake by their elbows: li'l scrappers panting, chests heaving as official drones on...then fighters sail in again as before. Simpson happy as a pig in muck, this is just like old times. Halfway through the second, Dani Fishel hops over the guard rail, hauls herself up to a place on the apron, leans over to give some fellow Foxfire fighter a talking-to. 

 

R3: Jessica driving in on Demi just like before, but now Lovato is immediately reaching under Simpson’s arms, pulling her in close behind the elbows, then chugging to jug and tummy. Sailing bumper-car boxing of the first two rounds gives way to ear-to-ear, rough pushing and straining punctuated by short little uppercut sequences and/or pumping body work. Grinding stalemate, girls taking turns holding and hitting - pace settling into a sustainable slog for the long haul. Bell: Jessica disengages AND TAKES A CHEAP RIGHT HAND ON THE JAW! Simpsy startled, staggering away – Lovato making some hardnosed decisions about what she'll do to stay in this fight. 

 

R4: Stymied last round, Jessica's aggression only increases. Pure belligerence carrying the fight for Simpson, storming forward, little body all a-jiggle as she pushes right hands into Lovato's rack, then clobbering away wide lefts and rights. Demi in retreat, leaving her vulnerable to heavy, swinging roundhouses against her melons. Down the stretch, Jessica's got Lovato butt-in-ropes, both squealing for different reasons, Demi’s hands up at her temples as blonde girl revs it up downstairs, bouncing healthy blows off ribs&rack to bell. AND AFTER! Jessica won't lay off: she's still tucking in right hands to Lovato’s body, ref has to pull seething blonde off wilting brunette. 

 

R5: Demi opening with a series of spearing body jabs, then wrapping Jessica up tight, forcing her to fight on her terms. Lovato bodying Simpson to ropes, chopping her right to Jessica's jaw, shoving it to jug, all while pulling down on her blonde's head. Simpson just huddling forward in the grasp, starting to take in one-sided fashion. Lovato finally enjoying long moments of bullying supremacy at the ropes - left hand behind Jessica's head, right jerking up into heaving bosom. Demi relentless, merciless as she finally takes control. Ref has to pull a seething Lovato off at the bell, Demi lost in a slugging haze, feeling her foe weaken, and drawing strength from the sight. 

 

R6: Girls taking turns operating out of the wrap - trapping one another's right arms in order to cram away rights to racks and tummies, walking each other into ropes and piling on beefy. Breathy grunts, wet, spanking impacts, heads grinding temple on temple, ear on ear - both girls committed to using the other up the hard way. Even, staggering, tortuous two way work, but down the stretch, Demi muscles Jessica to ropes and gets a body firmly atop struggling blonde. Lovato shoveling in the extra punches to rack - steadily outworking Jessica down the stretch. 

 

R7: Demi pushing in & wrapping up again, Jessica competing, squirreling away tight punches in close confines, but it's Lovato coming forward. After a minute and a half, Demi's able to walk Jessica to ropes and keep her there: Lovato cuddling, tousle-scrubbing, bodying up - doing whatever's necessary to keep Simpson pinned down. Demi snuggled-in, smothering Jessica when not punching, then Lovato will shove a sudden right into wriggling blonde goodies. Tummy and jug, tummy and jug - Demi just working the meat, staying on top, making Jessica take weight and punishment in equal measure. Simpsy grunting as her as her belly or breasts get stuffed—eyelashes fluttering shut. Lovato pushing in to keep her weight on, then ramming away one right hand at a time. Jessica just not competing—stacked up, helpless at the ropes. After a full minute of this, her head lolls back, and she slithers bonelessly down Demi’s lush body to a seat on the canvas, butt on ankles, hands on knees, head on ropes. Ref doesn’t bother with the count, and raises the hand of the upset winner by KO7, Demi Lovato! 

 

After: Fishel through the ropes, tossing an arm over Demi’s shoulder for the side hug. (you don’t hug somebody who’s just been in a JMD brawl a hug from the front) Lovato lets Dani help her get her gloves off, but waves the Lookout corner crew off of moving Jessica back to her corner. Smelling salts bring Simpson around, looking forlornly around as she’s still pressed against the ropes, awaiting her conqueror. 

 

“I’ve got you right where I want you,” the brunette victrix declares, grabbing the back of the kneeling blonde’s head and forcing it between her breasts. Just like Kate Upton on the beach, Demi is going for the standing smother! Jessica has even less leverage on her knees than Mckinney did two weeks ago, and all she can really do is paw futilely at Demi’s derriere while trying to swish her head side-to-side. Between despair and Lovato’s conquering cleavage, it isn’t long before even that subsides. 

 

Once she’s sure her prey is unconscious, Demi lets Jessica topple forward so she is asleep, cheek against the canvas, her butt pointing at the lighting. Demi admires the sight and poses next to the butt (tight bikini bottoms straining to hold in Jessica's bootie goodness), then finally gives a smack that sends her a shooting forward to sprawl on her face in a chest-down starfish. 

 

"Best Jessica's ever looked in a ring," Demi claims. 

 

"You're a quick learner kid, keep it up," says Dani.

 

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