Jennifer Love Hewitt
Lacey ChabertThe recent bad blood...and years of suppressed annoyances...between these two former tag partners gave this battle a savage tinge right from the start, with neither busty beauty holding back anything. Not surprisingly, given the Smother Only stipulation of the match, both Jen and Lacey made special efforts to target the breasts, with each taking turns punching, chopping, kneeing and stomping the other's bosoms, until their fair skin was mottled black and blue.
For a good while, it looked as if Chabert was on her way to victory, as she managed to hold the upper hand and thwart her former friend's efforts to turn the tide. However, Hewitt's years of experience, plus her exceptional stamina, allowed her to bide her time until her younger opponent dropped her guard for just a moment...but that was all the time Jennifer needed.
A flurry of offense set Lacey up for a tombstone piledriver, the crown of the brunette's head spiking into the mat with the full weight of her adversary behind the impact. The result left Chabert only semi-conscious and splayed upon her back...which is right where Hewitt wanted her.
Crawling atop her downed rival, Jen pinned Lacey's arms to the mat and grapevined her legs wide with her feet, then pressed her 36D's down across Chabert's face, the sweat on both of their skin helping to form an airtight seal. Lacey squirmed feebly, but was still too dazed and exhausted to break free. Jennifer, assured of victory, taunted her foe in her last remaining moments of consciousness: "I made you, little girl, and now I've broken you. The biggest mistake of your life was double-crossing me. And if you ever need to learn that lesson again, I'll be happy to smother you out as often as I have to!"
When Lacey's movements ceased, the ref called for the bell, and Hewitt rose up, planting a boot atop the heaving breasts of her beaten rival, as the official raised her arm in victory.
