Charlize Theron v. Jennifer Aniston
Jennifer arrived at the undisclosed location unaware of what she was being signed up for. She was told that her full contract price was being met, a rarity for her since she passed 40. All Aniston was informed of was to arrive at a certain time with her gear and to be in fighting form.
She slipped on her red bikini, which had seen her through many wars throughout the years. The veteran catfighter had been through a lot in that outfit, including several of the worst beatings of her career. Despite that, she has stuck by it, making it a trademark of sorts.
Jennifer walked to the ring where she was stopped by the referee. He ran down the list of standard questions, informing her of the rules and making sure that she didn’t have a foreign object on her person. Despite being a more modest bikini, it still would have been very difficult for her to hide any sort of weapon.
She bounced off the top rope, limbering herself up for her opponent. Jen had no idea who it was, but she felt confident that in a situation like this that she would fare alright. These multi-camera audience free matches usually involved some up-and-coming starlet who wanted to test out her skills, so Jen’s nerves were relative calm.
Then the curtain opened.
Donning a dark blue thong bikini, Charlize Theron walked down the aisle like a champion. For several years, she has been hungering for a rematch with Angelina Jolie, the woman who humiliated her with an illegal dildo in their last match-up. Charlize was very much looking forward to returning the favor, vowing to fuck Jolie harder than Angelina screwed her.
The one thing standing between her and her chance at revenge was Jennifer Aniston.
Jennifer’s heart sank as soon as she saw Charlize step through the ropes. She knew she was in trouble, and that there was no chance for her to escape. “I had no idea it was you,” Jen began as she held her hands up in confusion. “If I knew…there’s…there’s no way I would have taken it. Can we just turn the camera off and talk this over?”
Charlize didn’t say a word. Her eyes quickly narrowed as she focused in on the terrified older woman. “Would Angelina show mercy? Would Angelina just let you leave? I will show you just as much mercy as she would.” Before Jen’s brain could finish processing the response, Charlize fired a kick to her stomach. The blow knocked the air out of Aniston, stunning the veteran.
Theron grabbed hold of Jen’s famous tresses, pulling her towards the corner like an owner walking a dog. Once she had Aniston in the turnbuckles, Theron delivered a punch to Jen’s exposed stomach. She followed it up with three more quick shots, reddening Jen’s usually tanned midsection. Charlize then stepped back and stretched her long legs until her foot was right under Jennifer’s chin. Then, using the ropes for leverage, Theron began to choke the trapped woman.
Jen kicked her legs feverishly as she gasped for air. Charlize finally relented, allowing her foe to fall to the mat. Aniston barely flopped on the canvas before Charlize again hauled her to her feet by her hair. Jennifer had a pained expression on her face as she had been unable thus far to catch her breath.
After pulling Jen to the middle of the ring, Charlize allowed her to stand on wobbly feet before bouncing off the ropes and leveling her with a thunderous clothesline. The impact sent Aniston down to the mat with authority, with Jen’s head springing off of the canvas before finally coming to rest. It was clear at this point that any fight in Jennifer Aniston’s body was already gone.
“Angelina, I hope you’re watching!” Charlize yelled as she again hauled the semi-conscious Aniston off of the mat. Theron whipped Jen into the ropes before bending down and executing a back bodydrop. The move sent Jen’s body soaring through the air before she again smashed into the unforgiving mat. The sheer physical dominance that the champion was showing was clearly meant to be a message to Angelina Jolie, but it was coming at the expense of Jennifer Aniston’s body.
Charlize took a moment to collect her thoughts as she stared down at the prone figure in front of her. “I don’t thing Angelina’s learnt just yet,” she said as she shook her head. Theron bent down and again hauled Aniston to her feet, who could only respond with tears and nonsensical whimpering.
Smiling, Charlize leaned in and kissed the sobbing woman, who was now completely dumbfounded. Theron’s passionate liplock was met with initial resistance, but Jen began to give in. Charlize then stepped back and quickly dropped to one knee before delivering a devastating uppercut between Jen’s legs.
The blow struck right in the middle of Aniston’s red bikini, and immediately Jen dropped to the mat to clutch her aching sex. Charlize licked her lips as a sadistic smile began to form. “See Angelina, you’re not the only one who can fight dirty.” Theron grabbed Jen’s legs, and after years of competing Aniston knew what was coming next. She just looked up in terror as she shook her head, hoping for clemency. Instead of salvation, she received a forceful stomp to her crotch. “When I’m done with you,” Charlize yelled as she again jammed her foot into Aniston’s wounded womanhood, “I’m going to humiliate you,” stomp, “embarrass you,” stomp, “and make sure that you never,” stomp, “ever,” stomp, “fuck with me again.”
Charlize threw Jen’s legs down to the mat in disgust as she walked towards the turnbuckle. Aniston, meanwhile, was outright bawling as she held her throbbing vagina. The referee walked over to raze Theron’s hand, but she shoved him out of the way and charged the downed woman. The stunned Aniston was mounted by Charlize, who was now reigning down on her with lefts and rights, most of which couldn’t be blocked by the smaller fighter.
“You will never do this to me again!” Charlize screeched as she pounded away on the defenseless Jen. Finally, the ref went over and pulled her off of Aniston. Theron stood up and calmed herself before again pouncing on top of Jen. She grabbed hold of Aniston’s hair again and began violently slamming her head against the mat.
Theron again abruptly stopped her rampage, putting her hands on her hips as she kept Jen pinned down. The referee once again decided to approach her, checking to see if she was ready to accept her victory in the match. “I think,” she said in between labored breaths, “…I’m done.”
Charlize looked down at the loopy Jennifer and began to feel genuine sympathy for the beaten woman. “I’m sorry for doing this to you,” she said. “It was just your poor luck. No shame in losing to the champion.” Theron stared into Aniston’s glassy eyes before moving down her neck and catching a glimpse of her red bikini top. The surge of adrenaline that shot through Jen’s body during the beating had caused her nipples to stiffen, and they were jutting out through the thin material. Suddenly, Charlize decided that her victory would have to wait a few minutes longer.
