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Tests of Strength: Kelly Monaco vs Sara Jean Underwood

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Tests of Strength: Kelly Monaco vs Sara Jean Underwood
« on: March 23, 2025, 04:30:29 AM »

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Katherine McNamara and Greer Grammar stared at each other.  Each battle was hard fought but Katherine won 3-2.  They breathed hard and right-hand open wondering if it should extend for a handshake.  Instead they stepped forward da little took a deep breath and walked away after greer gritted out a “Congratulations.”

Sara Jean Underwood vs Kelly Monaco
Kelly Monaco vs Sara Jean Underwood

The first moment they could the two were in each other’s faces and immediately security had to separate them.  Sara was leaning in and shouting, “Five for five you bitch, I’m beating you at everything cause I’m the newer better model.”

“You egotistical arrogant bitch.  I’m not just an all-time great playmate because of my centerfolds but because I win my challenges, and you should have learned long ago the lesson is don’t make me your enemy”

“That lesson is outdated; I made it old news in front of everyone.  You are going down for good bitch, down for fucking good.”

“If you fought as good as you talked then I wouldn’t be here.  This might not shut you up, but it might get you to quiet down.”

“Let’s get down to this.”

“Yes… You can go ahead and pick first.”

“Haven’t you been paying attention.  God damn, you’re a dumb bitch they pick the first one and after they pick it I dominate you in it.”

“Only thing you’ll be dominating me in is hospital bills because that’s where I’m putting you.”

“Ladies I spun the wheel” They still had not looked “The table is there if you can each take a seat” Finally they looked, and it was a contest that made both smile and all they seen was Arm wrestle

Then they looked back at each other “Why are you smiling that puny arm” Kelly said pointing at Sara’s right arm

Sara flexed it and it had a great muscular shape “Puny right yeah Puny”

Kelly began flexing “This is going to smash that.”

“Get real bitch.  You are so full of yourself…”  the organizers were getting their attention.

“Left arms”

Kelly and Sara finally shut up and looked over at the wheel.  Then walked over “Left arm.”  The confidence of both in winning was gone.  They were right-handed and felt confident but the left arm was not what they expected or felt comfortable with.

“Ladies back up until it is ready.”

They stepped back and then back forward and had to be separated “You want in my life you want to ruin my shit you bimbo.  I am tired of it, and I want you to end this and it will fucking end.”  Kelly was so frustrated

“Keep raging you overrated bitch.  We had an epic fight and I fucking won because why … Because I’m better than you.  You wouldn’t leave my life so that’s how this goes bitch… This is how it goes you are at fault for it all and you know what … What the fuck are they doing?”

“I don’t know.”  The hate they had for each was on pause as they got confused.  There was no table to have the arm wrestle on so how they were supposed to do this



“Ladies you never watched the board fully.  Not just is this left-handed but it is also standing.  We will have a laser level that along with a wrist attachment will tell us if your arm was brought down but also we have circles your feet must stay in or it’s a forfeit.”

“I’ll ask what about” Kelly aid but was quickly cut off Sara “Tug of war can she pull me out because her noodle weak arm is about to be downed.”

“Weak now, am I?”  Kelly said and security rushed in again as they wanted to fight

“Ok you two we all get it you hate each other but you agreed to these contests yes or no.  Don’t answer you are here because you both said yes and that means enough of this.  So your elbows have to stay at a level and attach the sensors.”  Wrist and elbows had the sensor put on and they were listening finally and not trying to fight.

They brought their arms up and clasped hands “elbow position set.  Both women relax wrist…Sara relax wrist.  Thank you.  One… Kelly relaxes wrist…Thank you One…Two…Both women relax wrist…Thank you.  One Two and GO”

Left foot turned like throwing a left hook and the strain on the other was immense.  They put everything into this.  There was a gasp as people could see both women’s neck strain five seconds in and faces turn purple seven seconds in

There was so much to this, and the sensors would burn if the arms dropped a little.  Movement of the others arm often came after the elbow began to drop.  So, you had to readjust upwards and then go on defence.  As much as they hated each other these were two of the most athletic and fit playmates and stayed t hat way. 

Sara got an advantage smiled then heard “Sara Underwood you raised your arm and elbow went up.  Lower it.”  When she did Kelly almost won but Sara stopped it began working her way back and Kelly dropped back and heard “Kelly Monaco this is not a tug of war you went to far on that pull back.”
   
Kelly never had the major adjustment that Sara had on the correction and when Sara tried to take advantages she failed.  Sara absolutely did not want to lose and stepped forward raised her elbow and threw Kelly Monaco down then jumped for excitement.

“DQ Sara Jean Underwood.  First fall Kelly Monaco.”

“What that’s bull shit, I slammed that weak little nobody arm, and she gets the win.  Who did she blow to get that.”

“You cheat bitch this is why I didn’t want to do this with you I knew you’d cheat then claim conspiracy.”

They got in the middle of the two legendary playmates and a screen showed how Sara cheated to win.  Her elbow got to high and her feet crossed into Kellys space.  “See.”  “Yeah, whatever I slammed you.”

Kelly spins the wheel the voice said, “Get my one up there I fucking had you before you cheated you blonde bimbo social media idiot.”

Sara waved her off she was acting like who cares I will still win all this.  Kelly spun and they got a shoving match.

“Oh, whatever the rules on this are she is fucked.  Hear that you dark haired whore, you act on the soaps but don’t use any I’m going to show who is stronger.”

“Rulesss… Tell us the rules and hopefully the blonde who cant get work can follow them.”

Square box you stay inside.  A portion of the floor illuminated.
You try to push the other out of the box.
Shoulders, biceps and chest can be pushed with both hands.
Face can be pushed with one hand.
You take turns pushing.
Kelly won the first she chooses first push or second.

They got inside the illuminated box and stared at the other. It was a long hard stare they fought the urge to fight and break this entire area apart.  Nothing they wanted more then to destroy the woman in front, but they agreed to this and they would do this fair and square find out just who is stronger.

“Important to remember is… I won the first.”  Kelly said smiling

“I beat Jennifer Walcott who humiliated you and I dominated her now you got my blood boiled.   Clean sweep coming.”

“She did, she beat me in a tough fight, and you did dominate her.  Why did her eyes burn so much?  Tell you what you go first with the push.”

Sara just pushed Kelly in the face “First push done.”  Sarah poked her head out “Talk time is over bitch.”

“God damn right it is.”  Kelly pushed Sara back in the face.



They were pushing each other in the face again and the organizers and security had to step in.  This was getting close to turning into a fight.  The hatred between these two might have been the greatest of all the women here

“What?!?!”  They snapped

“This isn’t working you two will fight.”

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Re: Tests of Strength: Kelly Monaco vs Sara Jean Underwood
« Reply #1 on: March 23, 2025, 04:34:05 AM »

“Then let me fight her… Let me pop that ego.”  Sara said then spit at Kelly

“You bitch… You spit on me, my ego... spit.”  Kelly tried to climb the men and when she couldn’t she spit on sara who reached for Kelly wanting the fight.

They had to be carried away and we were told there would be a recess.  The battle wasn’t cancelled yet but they would be given the riot act as this was a individual strength contest everyone wanted to see between two of the greatest playmates

They got the blonde Underwood and raven-haired Monaco to calm down.  Then got a apparatus on them so there was a handle above Kelly and Saras left shoulders to grab on and one attached to the right ribs.  Now they would grab those and begin pushing the other with all their might until one was pushed back or hauled down.

“Now you grab each handle.  Ladies you agreed to this we need to remind you.  So please follow the rules.”

“Yeah” Kelly said “Yeah!” Sara said getting closer “YEAH!”  Kelly grabbed the one at the ribs “YEAH!!!”  Sara grabbed the one by the ribs

“Every excuse you had about fighting me goes away… I’m going to destroy you here.  Do you understand that, Kelly.  I’m going to throw you around like a raggedy bitch.”

“Then why aren’t you blonde bimbo.  “Kelly had the other handle and was pushing and twisting away.  The exertion of power from two small but strong women was amazing

They couldn’t move the other but was twisting the handles and bringing those handles to its utmost limit.  It was supposed to handle five hundred pounds of pressures, but these two petite playmates were exerting a pressure on them that was beginning to twist the handles.

They couldn’t talk any more.  All power was in the neck as they expanded that as well. Sara would get an advantage look to win and Kelly would come back.  Five minutes of struggling and their muscles were on absolute fire.

Kelly got a great grip and felt it.  She felt her body get to lean in more and Sara being bent back.  She wanted to say something but all she could do was concentrate on winning another fall.  Maybe if she swept Sara this entire rivalry would be over.

“Over.”  Kelly let out leaned forward then Sara spit in her face.  That caused Kelly to loosen that power and leverage.  Before she could say anything, Sara Jean Underwood lifted Kelly Monaco up in the air and slammed her down hard.

She lifted Kelly up again wiped her tits in Kellys face and slammed her down.  Sara Jean Underwood was pulled away “Now you know bitch… Now you felt the strength.”

Kelly jumped up “She cheated… She spit on me.  You cheating whore.”  Kelly had to be stopped from getting at Sara.  Her momentum when grabbed lifted Kelly up and she was reaching for the blonde “You cheater you cant beat me you can’t.”

Sara stepped back did a two-arm flex “Look at these biceps.  I threw you like the trash you are.  You are nothing compared to me, and I showed it then and now its one to one, soon to be two to one for me and then you lose.  You got lucky bitch one time and that’s it.”

“I’m calm just look at my face.  Do you see the spit?”  They looked at Kellys face but couldn’t see spit because it could have been sweat from Sara grinding her chest in Kellys face the last slam.  “She cheats and cheats.  That cheap bitch is desperate to win this.”

“Kelly just says you can’t beat me at this we go outside and I sent you to retirement you overrated wannabe.  I’ll punk you out, I’ll throw you around.  I’ll…”  The two had to be separated again.

It was obvious they wouldn’t be able to get the full five contests in so they were going to do two out of three fall.  And the last would be an arm wrestle They were brought out and had security standing in the middle.  Not even let them make eye contact, the hatred was that intense between Sara Underwood and Kelly Monaco.

They both agreed to this contest.  Right arm, standing, table, pads, handle.  One hand holding the handle and if you let go you lose.  This should wrap things up and should stop either from doing anything to get an extra advantage.  Keep the elbow down or lose.  Keep your legs on your side or lose. 

To add an extra layer of protection against a real fight they got Kelly and Sara in a blind fold so they couldn’t see each other.  Then they if couldn’t make eye contact should just arm wrestle.

This was a massive show right now for how much security was there.  The organizers were not happy and knew this was likely the last time they’d have these contests.  The extra shenaxxxxns were not worth it and the hate between these two had no business having individual contests.  This needed a fight, this needed two women tearing each other apart until only one was left.

Both actually wanted breast boxing but knew they were trying to avoid having them fight.  It would take two hard connections, and the fight would be on for real.  Arm wrestling on a table was the safest bet and they got the hood on each then carefully led them to the table.

Left hands were carefully placed so they could grab the handle.  They weren’t going to be let go until they had a firm grip on the handle when they did have it they bound the hand with a leather strap.  Next up was the right and that was difficult, but they got there, and those hands and wrists were bound.

“Now when the two people let go you start.  I won’t ask if either of you understand I will assume you do and you will.  Winner is the winner, and we will try and stop you from doing what you want.”

Both started to speak “Do not talk to each other please and thank you.  You both have made these contests ever happening again a non idea.  Now let’s finish and go.”  It didn’t matter if they spoke both had on noise cancelling headphones under the hood

The pressure they put on this immediately almost caused the muscles to burst.  The shoulders were shaking, veins in forearm and the bicep was peaked as they leaned forward.  They were grunting and pushing hard to get this win.

Kelly took advantage.  She felt it and was applying more and more pressure to try and slam Sara down.  Sara defended she gritted and bit into her lip she kept herself alive.  Sara Jean Underwood defended this for ninety seconds and then turned and was back to a stalemate.  A deep breath and Sara began to push Kelly down.

“COME ON!!!! COME ON!!!!”  Sara nearly had Kelly down.  Her back was on fire every muscle was concentrating as one to win this

Sara turned her shoulder and hit her headphone off so she could hear everyone cheering her on and some cheering Kelly on.  She heard even more as some harsh words between Ashley Greene and Laura Vandervoort were starting to pick up

“YES… YES” Kelly had started to fight back.  Inches away from defeat and now grinding the wrist to get back to  a stalemate.  Sara realized Kelly never knew she could hear Kelly.  She did realize Kelly was everything she was billed as.  The never give up, the determination and will power to be the best.

They began going back and forth for a slight advantage.  Both knew that they couldn’t fight back from near defeat, so the pressure got added as soon as they were losing and then went to winning.  This was the most intense arm wrestle anyone had seen live and in person.  Others began throwing comments at the other on how their contests would go.

They were leaning forward, and Kelly had no idea and when she grunted it told Sara where Kelly was.  Then the other women tried to get closer, and Sara heard Laura say “Ashley get away.”  And Ashley say “I’m not afraid of you, you’re afraid of me.”

Everything was starting to get more vocal and the organizers and security stepped away.  Sara heard “You two are up next so…”  Sara felt Kellys  Power and heard Kelly say “Got her…”  So Sara threw her head to the side enough to push Kellys temple.

Then Sara slammed Kellys arm to the ground.  She popped up quickly pushed her mask off making sure the headphones went with them.  “Sara Underwood is the winner.”

Everything was calmed down as Sara celebrated her win and Kelly took her hood off.  Took her headphones off and just looked at her arm then felt her face where she claimed she was headbutted and how could anyone not see that then looked around at the women on the mat.  “Why are you here?”

(Upcoming:  Tests of strength Ashley Greene vs Laura Vandervoort; Aubrey Plaza vs Rose Leslie; Camilla Belle vs Emmy Rossum; Michele Merkin vs Stacy Keibler)











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