Amateur's 1st Annual Tournament
VS
JESSICA BIEL vs AMANDA RIGHETTI
Quarterfinals, Match 3.
Amanda Righetti
Born: April 4, 1983, St. George, Utah
Height: 5’8 ˝”
vs.
Jessica Claire Biel
Born: March 3, 1982, Ely, Minnesota
Height: 5’7 ˝ ”
The two powerhouses started off their match cautiously, but that was not due to lack of motivation or confidence. Each woman was aware of her opponent’s obvious physical might and neither one was willing to rush into any mistakes that could prove disastrous. Biel was still the bookies’ favorite to win the tournament at, with Beyonce Knowles a close second, but the odds were almost even for this quarterfinal.
Not only was Righetti imposing in stature – she had managed to impress everyone with her in-ring prowess from her very first fight. Pitted against Natasha Henstridge in the tournament’s opener, the relative ‘newbie’ had matched the powerful and experienced blonde every step of the way, making for an exciting back-and-forth fight that had had spectators at the edge of their seats. With each woman giving as good as she got, victory had hung in the balance for a long time, until, frustrated with her inability to outmaneuver her less-experienced foe, Natasha had decided to throw all caution to the wind and simply stand toe-to-toe with Amanda. In the wild slugfest that had followed, the two vixens, edged on by the hollering of the frenzied crowd, had pounded away at each other with little thought of defense until all of a sudden, down had gone Mighty Nat amidst a flurry of blows to her jaw. She had tried to beat the count, but in vain – Righetti going through in uncompromising fashion.
In the second round, Amanda had faced off against Mariah Carey, and although she was clearly giving up a good few pounds to the singer, she had again managed to make it an even – and quite lengthy – fight. The protracted intense action had worked to the younger woman’s advantage and she had finally succeeded in trapping a worn-out and chugging Mariah in a Guillotine Choke and wring a submission out of the larger, heavier Pop Diva.
The third round had put Amanda in with supermodel Cindy Crawford. Here, despite being younger and in better shape, Righetti had really struggled against the crafty veteran, Crawford’s skill and experience, combined with some surprising physical strength, providing the sternest test yet for the powerful redhead. In the end, though, proving that there was more to her than just endurance and heavy hitting, Amanda had managed to snare her slippery foe in a Sleeper Hold, putting Crawford out for the night and out of the tournament.
Jessica, for her part, had started her campaign strongly, trouncing Naomi Campbell in the first round. Naomi had tried to make a fight of it, attacking early and landing some punches, but then Jessica had taken it to ground, where the model had simply stood no chance. In no time Biel had overwhelmed her foe and put her flat on her back in a Schoolgirl Pin, despite all of Campbell’s furious screaming and struggling. Rendered helpless, Naomi had bucked and kicked for a while, but had soon realized the futility of her efforts and had wisely decided to submit – a decision largely helped by the hefty slaps Biel had started landing on her unprotected face.
The second round had brought a much tougher challenge for Jessica in the shape of tennis star Maria Sharapova. Evenly matched in both strength and skill, the two had battled each other fiercely, the fight eventually turning into a real war of attrition. Finally, with both women’s energy all but completely depleted, Jessica had somehow found her way on top, bending the big Russian’s spent body into a punishing Camel Clutch and forcing Maria to submit.
In the third round, Jessica, like Amanda, had had to face a cougar. Brooke Burke had surprised many by advancing this far and she had certainly surprised Biel with a blend of body strength and clever fighting, causing a number of problems for the younger woman. Eventually, though, Jessica had powered her way to victory, submitting the feisty Burke with a tight Cradle, to advance to the quarterfinals and face Righetti.
Circling around, Amanda and Jessica watched each other carefully, each waiting for a chance to strike. Amanda, wearing a black bikini, was the first to lose patience. Not really cut out for any cat-and-mouse games, the redhead glided forward smoothly, jabbing with her left hand at Biel’s head and connecting. Jessica grunted and backed off a step. Amanda followed, left fist shooting out again, slamming into Jessica’s chest, forcing her back. The brunette snarled and returned fire, swinging mightily with her right. Amanda leaned back, avoiding the blow, then hammered one more into Jessica’s white-clad rack, making it wobble. Biel instantly threw another right, which Amanda dodged as easily as the first one with a quick twist of her supple body. Righetti then stepped up and dug her left fist into the brunette’s side, drawing a low moan and forcing another retreat. Biel growled, looking both hurt and frustrated. Righetti grinned, looking both smug and confident.
Seeing that boxing with Amanda is not the way to go and not wanting to become another Henstridge, Jessica now switched tactics and lunged forward, bending low as she sought to tackle her foe to the ground. Amanda was caught in two minds as to whether she should stand her ground and try to repel the attack, or simply avoid it, and in the end she did neither. Her punch was much too weak and inaccurate to stop Jessica and her half-hearted attempt at jumping out of the way came far too late. Jessica slammed into her foe, arms wrapping around Amanda’s thighs, right shoulder ramming into the redhead’s belly, the force of the impact toppling the Utah native over.
Landing on top, Jessica clamped a tight Headlock onto her opponent. Amanda tried to respond with a Body Scissors, but Jessica quickly shifted her body so that it was now almost at right angles with Righetti’s. Her arm was still wound tightly around Amanda’s head and she was bearing down hard, holding the big redhead pinned on her back. Amanda was kicking and twisting, but with little effect; Jessica kept the pressure on, twisting her opponent’s neck, drawing gasps of pain from the St. George beauty.
“Give?” Biel asked through clenched teeth.
“N-ngh!” Amanda replied, strong legs kicking out wildly.
“Give!” This time it was a demand as Biel ground down even harder on the trapped head, making Amanda groan.
“In your dreams, bitch!” Righetti spat out, and suddenly her manicured fingernails found the other woman’s face.
Jessica squealed and instantly released her grip, rolling away from her foe.
The two got up quickly and squared off, panting and shaking. They circled around for several moments before closing in and falling to the ground in a tangle, wrestling furiously. This time Amanda was the more persistent and aggressive of the two and managed to work her way to a controlling position, wrapping up Jessica’s in a Body Scissors from behind. Jessica squirmed back and froth between the redhead’s legs, trying to break the hold, but to no avail. Amanda squeezed her foe hard, her powerful thighs bulging as she tried to wring the life out of Biel’s taut, wriggling body. At the same time she constantly looked to wrap her arms around Jessica’s neck for a Choke, knowing that if she succeeded the fight was hers for the taking. Jessica knew this too, though, and kept getting her own arms in the way. Angry and impatient, Amanda grabbed a handful of he brunette’s hair and started tugging violently, shaking Jessica’s head to and fro.
“OOOWWWW! LET GO, YOU BITCH!” Biel yelled, reaching up and back and snatching Amanda’s red tresses in turn, pulling hard.
Righetti growled and tried to land a few slaps to the side of her rival’s face, but only succeeded in enraging Jessica, who all of a sudden heaved mightily and managed to break free of the Scissors.
Whirling around, Jessica pounced on the surprised redhead and flattened her to the mat, face first. Amanda squealed and squirmed, but Biel would not have it and planted a knee right between Amanda’s shoulder blades, pinning her down. A second later, Jessica’s fingers were laced under Amanda’s chin, the brunette’s strong arms pulling upwards, twisting the redhead’s neck backwards.
“You like that, bitch?” Jessica crowed, tugging harder and harder, delighting in her rival’s moans of pain. “Huh? You like it? Want me to break your neck?”
Her pretty face twisted in agony, Amanda groaned ever louder, hands scrabbling at her tormentor’s wrists and forearms, feet thumping the mat, big, strong body squirming back and forth in search of a way out.
“Give – it – up – you big-ass whore!” the brunette ordered in a low, tense voice, still working over her writhing foe’s neck.
“N-n-never!” Amanda croaked, thrashing around wildly. Somehow, she managed to push up and slide out from underneath Jessica’s knee with a sudden twist of her body and then break free altogether. Jessica cursed and tried to shove Righetti down to the floor again, but the redhead quickly rolled away and got up on her knees, facing her opponent.
The two flew at each other, but whereas Jessica merely looked to slam into the other woman and bowl her over, Amanda led with her right fist, driving it straight into Biel’s left breast. Her charge abruptly halted, the brunette squealed and clutched at her quivering tit. Amanda now pushed forward, taking her rival down and getting on top of her. They struggled with all their might; Amanda gripping Jessica’s writs and trying to pin her arms above her, while a bucking, twisting Biel did her utmost to prevent that.
“You’re finished, Biel!” Amanda growled in her foe’s reddened face, while bearing down on her hard, grinding her chest into the brunette’s, “You’ve always been way overrated, and now you’re plain washed-up! There’s a new top bitch in Hollywood: The name’s Righetti – and I’ll make sure you remember it!”
“Sorry, hon,” Jessica panted out, bridging up energetically, still resisting the other woman’s strength and weight, “I beat too many little upstarts to bother trying to remember their names! None of them matter anyway!”
Finally able to throw her opponent off, Jessica now forced Amanda onto her back and straddled her, pinning her down.
“How’s that for ‘washed-up’, huh?” Biel snarled repeatedly slapping the bucking, groaning redhead across the face, “Who’s ‘Top Bitch’ noOOOOOW!” the brunette’s angry snarl turned to a pained yelp as Amanda suddenly reached up and sank her claws into Jessica’s breasts. The white bikini top was shredded in moments and now there was nothing that stood between Amanda’s manicured fingernails and Jessica’s tender skin. Screeching, Biel tried to push Righetti’s hands away, but Amanda would not have it and continued to squeeze and twist the brunette’s luscious orbs, at the same time bucking feverishly, her knees thudding into Jessica’s broad back again and again.
“AAAIIIEEEE! LEGGO! LEGGO! LEGGO!” Jessica wailed, clawing at Amanda’s wrists. She managed to pry Righetti’s hands from her slick breasts, but failed to keep her seat on top of the thrashing redhead and was forced to roll to the side.
The two rose only partially before coming together once again and falling down in a tangle of limbs. They were both tiring, but that did not stop them from tearing into each other with a vengeance, their solid, sweat-drenched bodies straining to the limit as they heaved and twisted with all their might in a titanic struggle for supremacy. Both seemed to be equally strong and determined and the fight hung in the balance for a long tome.
With neither battling beauty able to gain the upper hand, it just went on and on – much to the displeasure and discomfort of one Jessica Biel. Having had to acknowledge (with the greatest reluctance) Amanda as the superior hitter, the powerful Minnesota native had taken the fight down to the mat with the purpose of overwhelming her rival at close quarters, but here too she had unexpectedly found herself stymied. Far from being overwhelmed, Righetti’s sturdy body fought with equal strength against Jessica’s taut, muscular frame, refusing to succumb, and this was playing hell with the brunette’s head.
Unused to being matched for sheer brawn in a fight, Jessica was growing more and more perturbed with each passing moment as they kept rolling around on the mat, neither of them succeeding in locking her opponent into a proper hold. Frustration clearly showing through, the brunette grew more and more sloppy and was nearly made to pay for it, narrowly avoiding having her head scissored between Amanda’s powerful thighs on a couple of occasions.
Both women were tiring fast from their exertions, and with the situation still clearly at a deadlock, it was Jessica who first remembered that all is fair in a fair fight. Working her way on top of her foe, she did not bother to try and hold Amanda down as she knew she would not be able to anyway. Instead, she pulled back to create some space between her and the redhead and slammed her knee into the latter’s crotch with brutal force. Amanda gave a choked cry and her body went rigid for a moment – just enough for Jessica to make her move. Jessica’s brawny legs entwined Amanda’s equally solid ones in a perfect Grapevine then kicked outwards mightily, spreading the redhead’s lower limbs wide, putting even more strain on her already hurting groin. Almost at the same time Biel wrapped her strong arms around her opponent’s head, sliding her naked, glistening tits onto Amanda’s face for a sweaty Smother.
To say that Amanda was stunned by the sudden crippling pain in her nether regions and her suddenly finding herself flat on her back underneath Jessica with her face engulfed by the latter’s slick breasts would be understating things more than just a tad. It took the redhead several moments to get over the shock and the agony, after which she began to struggle, but it was too late. With her legs spread in the Grapevine, she could not find the leverage to throw or roll her opponent off and she lost several precious seconds in bucking and twisting, which only took an even greater toll on her already overtaxed body. Sensing she was about to be defeated, she frantically tried pulling Jessica’s hair and digging short punches into the brunette’s heaving, gleaming flanks and again she achieved nothing. Jessica finally had her dangerous foe and she knew it; she was not about to be denied. She clung tightly to her struggling victim, breathing heavily as she mashed her full breasts into Amanda’s face, depriving the trapped redhead of vital oxygen of which she herself was getting her full share.
That was it for Amanda. She still struggled, but no matter how much she heaved, she failed to make an impression on the immovable object on top of her in the shape of the brunette’s hot, near-nude body that held her down, overwhelming her steadily. Powerful as she was, the redhead was in desperate need of air in the heat of the battle, and since she was not getting any, all her ongoing struggles achieved was to rapidly deplete her oxygen-starved muscles. Her strength waning fast, she tried bridging up a few more times, slapping and clawing at her rival’s back and sides, but she was in a state of total panic at this point and unable to counteract with any efficiency.
Still maintaining her suffocating embrace, Jessica now let out a guttural groan of both exertion and triumph with no small dose of pure relief thrown in; she could feel her opponent weakening. Trembling with strain, taut, gleaming buns and thighs all aquiver, she squeezed as hard as she could with her arms pulling Amanda’s face deeper and deeper into her sweat-soaked, supple chest, her well-muscled legs pushing mightily, forcing the helpless redhead’s overmatched legs wider still.
Amanda’s struggles, gradually began to slow down as the last vestiges of strength were drained out of her and soon she was barely moving beneath Jessica. Having waited for her moment patiently, the brunette now released her grip and quickly pushed up, straddling the all but unconscious redhead and pinning her arms at her sides with her knees. The haste was hardly necessary – a completely worn-out Amanda offered no resistance, being too busy trying to suck in as much air as she could into her tortured lungs.
“Bitch!” Jessica muttered as she sat atop the other woman, panting and shaking. Then she started slapping Amanda – good, solid open-handed smacks to the face, delivered with all the considerable strength of Biel’s beefy arms that threw Righetti’s head from side to side and drew low moans from the decimated Utah beauty. That was all Amanda could handle and more. Pinned and utterly helpless, the once powerful redhead had no resources left – physical or mental. She was a defeated woman an she was quick to admit to this herself, offering a bleating verbal submission to her rival, who was only too happy to accept it.
Rising up from her conquered foe, Jessica grinned broadly in delight. She was in the semifinals. It had taken all she had, but she had made it, and the fact that she had gotten there over mighty Amanda Righetti’s beaten body made her almost giddy with pride and joy. She did not care how tired she was; she was the winner in this ‘Clash of the Titans’ and she wanted to make sure everyone knew it – especially Amanda.
Her taught frame dripping with sweat her proud, naked breasts heaving up and down with her heavy breathing, she stood astride the supine redhead, running her fingers through her damp hair, slicking it back and flexing her strong arms and shoulders in the process. Then, her display finished, she bent down and ripped Amanda’s top off, exposing Righetti’s perky breasts before planting a foot firmly between them. No words were necessary, as the victress gazed deep into her victim’s eyes, reveling in the defeat she saw there.
“One more thing before I leave you to your misery,” Jessica said softly, both her voice and her body quivering with exhaustion, “Don’t ever use the words ‘top bitch’ when you’re referring to yourself. It’s ridiculous.”
Casually draping Amanda’s top around her neck, the triumphant brunette then gathered her own top from the floor and walked off the mat leaving a heap of redheaded wreckage in her wake.
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