Hey guys, Im trying to start a new league of stories, with women from ages 18 to 26.
The rooster is still in the works, but it will include, Emma Watson, Ashley Tisdale, Vanessa Hudgens, Kristen Stewart, Selena Gomez among others.
These are a continuation of my previous stories
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,15373.0.htmlhttp://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,16475.0.html Emma smoothed her pink outfit out and made sure that everything in her appearance was perfect for tonight. It would have to be, as she was facing Selena Gomez in a “Who is Sexier” contest tonight in the ring. She had to admit that ever since her victory against Kristen Stewart a few weeks ago, this whole young celebrity wrestling thing really picked up. New stars have now announced their intention to participate such as Ashely Tisdale, Taylor Swift, Jennifer Lawrence, and Emma Stone. With her past victories over Miley and Kristen, she was naturally asked to join and she graciously accepted. Shortly after, Selena challenged her to a Stinkface match, perhaps seeking to usurp her mantle as the Stinkface queen as some called her. Yet Selena didn’t want just that, she also want to prove to her that the fans considered her sexier as well, in one of the new contests made for this new league of wrestling. The Stinkface match would occur another week.
Apparently, each star was suppose to do a dance routine that would convince the fans that they were sexier than their rival. She knew it was going to be a tough contest, as Selena was a singer and knew many dance routines. But she was confident that she would be able to compete against her, especially when she stripped into her pink thong bikini underneath the outfit. With a smirk, she continued readying herself, briefly remembering, to get her confidence up, her victory over Kristen, the humiliation of having her ass on her face, yet the enjoyment of her finally triumphing over her in such a spectacular way. She has not heard much about Kristen ever since she left her naked in the ring, and part of her wondered if she would participate in the league after such humiliation. Regardless, Emma knew she would and with confidence, she walked out ready to face Selena.
Pyrotenetics blazed and “Snorus Love” played in the background as Emma walked out of the stage entrance, crossing her legs and swinging her hips as she walked down the ramps, her hands shaking her long hair up and in down. The crowd cheered on as she walked up the ring and slid through the ropes, bending down so that the crowd could get a go look at her ass. She pranced around the ring blowing kisses to the crowd and finally settled in the middle, waiting for Selena.
The song “Naturally” played and the crowd went wild, eagerly awaiting Selena, yet no one came out of the entrance. The song and crowd died down and confusion reigned as everyone wondered where Selena was. Emma was giving an incredulous look throughout this, which turned into a smirk after a few minutes. She turned her back to the entrance and looked to the crowd, her hands in the air with a cocked look on her face.
“Maybe she chickened out, maybe she knew she couldn’t compare to me,” Emma said with a smirk. Suddenly “Decode” by Paramore blasted on the speakers and the crowd went wild as Emma quickly looked around and was greeted by a clothsline, slamming her into the ground. She looked to the roof with dazed eyes, unsure what happened. She got no respite however, as she was lifted by her hair and flipped back to the ground, again and again, finally accumulating in a body slam. Emma’s head was spinning as a result of all this punishment, and she struggled to get herself back into focus. A familiar laugh echoed into her head that was all to familiar.
“Well, well, well, look at what we got here folks,” said Kristen Stewart, “a mewling little slut for all the world to see.” Emma looked to her side to see Kristen kneeling next to her in a black and white polka dot bikini, her face with smug satisfaction.
“Where’s Selena?” Emma asked pathetically, at which Kristen laughed and replied.
“That brat? I made sure she would be nice and safe while I finish up some business that you and I have, remember?” Kristen grabbed Emma by
the hair and lifted her up to her feet and had her facing her.
“Remember the state you left me in,” she said, as she slapped Emma in the face, “how you stripped me,” another slap, “how you force me to taste your ass,” another slap, “how you mauled my breasts,” another slap, “and how you left me naked on the ring!” The slap that followed left Emma hung on the ropes, her mind spinning and her cheeks red from the slaps.
“Well,” said Kristen Stewart, “Im going to all that to you tonight and more.” Giving another slap to Emma, she grabbed Emma’s hair and brought her to the center of the ring and turned her around, Emma’s face still dazed as Kristen grabbed Emma’s shoulders, jumped in air and put her knees on Emma’s back, and performing a backstabber on her.
Emma gave a yelp of pain and tried to soothe her aching back, as a ref jumped into the ring. Kristen continued the assault, by rolling Emma on her back and stood over her. Grabbing Emma’s legs and spreading them out, Kristen gave Emma an evil smile and crotch stomped Emma multiple times, as Emma tried to protect her weak pussy futilely against Kristen. Kristen grinded her foot against Emma’s crotch, relishing in the control she had over Emma. She laughed evilly as she finally relented, and Emma massaged her crotch.
Kristen looked around and saw that the crowd was both cheering her on and booing her as well. Smirking, she looked back at Emma and pulled her to her feet, and tried to give her another slap. Yet Emma blocked the slapped and punched Kristen in the face. Kristen gave a stunned look and only moved back against Emma’s punches. Kristen was backed into the ropes and the crowd cheered as it seemed that Emma was finally going to come back.
Yet it was not meant to be, as Kristen finally blocked a punch and deliver one of her own. Emma, was knocked to the side, yet punched back and the girls continued back and forth till at last, Kristen gave a final blow. Emma, already weak, was knocked to the ground, bruises all over her face. Kristen, her face only showing one bruise on her face, was contorted with anger at Emma’s resistance. She furiously grabbed the dazed Emma, and with immense strength, lifted her up the ground and had her hanging in the air. Emma offered little resistance to the impending suplex, as her feet hanged lazily in the air, and did nothing as she came crashing down to the ring floor.
The fight now completely out of her, she did not resist to Kristen sitting on her belly and with a playful smile, she toyed with Emma’s shirt. Slowly, she ripped open Emma’s shirt, as Emma moaned in protest, revealing Emma’s pink bikini top.
“Ohh...” said Kristen “that is a cute top that you have there Emma, Its shows your boobs quite nicely.” With that, Kristen stood up, rolled Emma over and performed a camel clutch on her. Emma moaned in paid as Kristen slowly went up to her ear saying.
“I remember how you gave me an up close and personal look at them last time and I swore to make you pay.” She pulled Emma even harder, as her moan increased in turn. “You like this move, I call it the Werewolf Claw, you know why?” said Kristen, as she turned Emma’s head to look at her. Emma’s eye widen with fear as the realization, and with a seductive smile, Kristen move her hands from Emma’s face and grabbed hold of her breasts.
Emma gave a scream of pain, and did her best to hold off the agonizing breast claw that Kristen had on her. Kristen laughed at her rival’s agony, and continued to claw at Emma’s breasts, playing with and moving them up and down in different directions. Finally, after what seemed hours to
Emma, she finally let go and Emma crashed to the floor, her hands groping her breasts in pain. Kristen stood over her and gave the crowd adoring kisses as they cheered her on. She kneeled down again and grabbed hold of Emma’s pink shorts. Kristen looked around, giving the crowd a questioning look, asking them nonverbally if she should take it off. The cheers and boos were all the answer she need, and she slowly stripped Emma into her pink thong. Kristen gave the skirt a quick twirl around before throwing it into the crowd and then turned to Emma and look at her.
“You know, I suspect that you were going to strip down right? If that were the case, I think you might have actually won against Selena. Now look at you, my bitch for the night, why don’t you give me a ride.” With that, Kristen forced Emma onto all fours, and she sat on her back. Using one hand, she grabbed Emma’s hair, and with the other, she slapped Emma’s bare ass and gave her a wedgie, saying.
“Giddy Up, Brit Girl,” and with another tug of the thong, Emma reluctantly started to crawl around the ring, as Kristen gave a smile of immense satisfaction. After a few minutes of this torture, Kristen made Emma stop in the middle of the ring, and turned around to face Emma’s backside. Massaging the pale ass playfully for a few minutes, Kristen gave Emma’s thong another vicious tug, and started to spank her again and again. The sound of the slaps echoing over the cheering crowd as Emma gave screams of pain, pleading with the ref and tried to get away, but Kristen kept her in place and the ref did nothing. Finally, her ass red from the slaps, Emma could take no more and finally collapsed on the floor, with Kristen still on top.
Kristen stopped her barrage, and gave the faded eye Emma a playfully quizzical look. Letting go of Emma’s thong, she rose up and started walking to the turnbuckle. Looking side to side, she looked to the crowd and slowly climbed up the turnbuckle. Emma was now grasping her bottom in pain, was completely unaware about what was about to happened. Kristen reached the top, and with her hands raised in the air, she jumped off the turnbuckle, giving a howl as she did, performing the Leaping Wolf, or the Frog Splash as some would say. Kristen landed right on top of Emma, who gave a tiny yelp of pain, and laid completely still afterwards, totally knocked out.
Kristen quickly got up and sat on Emma’s stomach again, and ordered the ref to give the count. The ref complied, and with Kristen counting with her fingers, a “1… 2… 3…” was given and the bell rang again.
“Ladies and Gentleman, by pinfall, tonight’s winner is…. Kristen Stewart!” The crowd cheer on and Kristen got up to enjoy the cheers, but after a few seconds she walked out of the ring, and from under it pulled out some rope. Returning to the ring, Kristen grabbed Emma, who started to regain her senses, and dragged her to the corner of the ring. She first stripped Emma of her top and bottom, throwing them to the center of the ring, leaving her completely naked. Then she tied Emma to the turnbuckle, smiling as she did.
Kristen then walked to the center of the ring and with a playfully seductive smile, slowly undid her top and stripped into an even skimpier black bikini top, followed by a strip into a black thong. The crowd cheered at the performance and was excited to see what would happen next. While there were many loyal Emma fans, the crowd was excited by the drama of the night, seeing Kristen achieve her revenge. Emma was woken by the immense cheers, only to find herself tied to the turnbuckle, naked and staring at her with a smile.
“Well Emma,” Kristen said quietly, “dosen’t this seem a little familiar, naked to an entire crowd, and completely trapped.”
“I don’t remember any rope, last time,” said Emma defiantly, it was the only weapon she had, “nor did I need a surprise attack to get you down to this point.” Kristen laughed, and replied.
“Keep telling yourself that Emma, now I want what you still owe me, a simple kiss.” With that, Kristen turned around and stuck her thong ass out to Emma, giving it a little shake. Emma, despite her helplessness, simply said.
“No way bitch, no way am I going to do that.” Kristen gave another laugh, and replied.
“Well, you don’t have a choice,” and with that, Kristen stepped backwards and force her ass into Emma’s face. Emma gave a moan, as her face was engulfed by Kristen’s pale ass, Kristen forcing Emma’s head even deeper into her ass. Kristen swung her hips side to side, taking Emma’s head with her, and booty bopped Emma against the turnbuckle several times. After a few seconds, she finally moved away, leaving Emma gasping for air. Kristen shook her hair with her hands sexually, and did a small dance for the cheering crowd, the feeling of domination filling her of with satisfaction. She turned to Emma and said.
“How was that Emma? Did you enjoy that?” Emma only sputtered in response, as Kristen slowly walked to her and sat facing her, her hips on Emma’s hips. Kristen gently stroked Emma’s bare breasts and gave a small laugh. “I don’t think I taught these small things enough of a lesson, don’t you agree?” Emma gave a small desperate shake of her head in reply. Kristen laughed again, and said.
“That what I thought,” and she grabbed Emma’s nipples, and twisted them, Emma giving renew shrieks of pain, her legs jump up and down the ring floor in desperation. After a few seconds, Kristen let go, and grabbed Emma’s head and shoved it into Kristen’s chest, rocking the head back and forth against her breasts.
She let go of Emma after what seems like an eternity, after which, Kristen lowered her hands towards Emma’s hairy pussy. She delicately started to rub it slowly, as Emma started to give soft moans of pleasure. Kristen started to rubbed even faster, delicately tickling the clitoris and soft parts, with expert mastery. Emma tried to resist the feelings of pleasure, knowing that there was nothing more humiliating than to cum in public. But there was little that she could do but move her legs slightly and shake her head back and forth, as the rubbing increased. Kristen was looking straight at Emma while she continued to rubbed, and leaned forward slightly and started to nip Emma’s lips with her own. Emma clenched her hands even harder, as the rubbing reached full speed, but after a few seconds, she gave an exclamation of ecstasy, as she felt her crotch go wet. Kristen stopped the rubbing and pulled out her hand, sticky with white cum, and smeared it all over Emma’s face and body. Emma gave whimpers of disgust at the move, but there was nothing she could do. Kristen slowly got up and stood over Emma, her hands at her hips in satisfaction.
“Well, that was fun wasn’t it Emma, I hope you like it!” Kristen said innocently, as Emma continued to whimper, “but what about me? Don’t I deserve a little fun?” Kristen walked to the center of the ring again, and slowly letting down her thong and revealing her hairy pussy to the crowd. “I think I going to take a move out of your playbook, what was it again? Oh yes, the Chamber of Secrets!”
Kristen did a rodeo twirl at the center of the ring, and then ran towards Emma and did a bronco buster, bouncing up and down Emma chest. She then shoved her pussy into Emma’s mouth and started to grind back and forth slowly. Kristen started to give moans of pleasure as the speed of the grinding increased against Emma’s widened and terrified eyes. Faster and faster, she grinded, as Emma’s gagged and moaned against the disgusting smell and taste of Kristen’s cxnt. Finally, Kristen gave a cry of ecstasy and Emma felt liquid splash all over her face, as she cried out in disgust and humiliation. Kristen stopped leaking after a few seconds, and slowly got up again, patting Emma’s wet cheek as she did.
“That was a good time Emma; I hope that we can do it again some time.” Kristen move to the center, put on her thong again, after cleaning the fluids with Emma’s thong. She then took Emma’s thong, punch Emma in the stomach again, and shoved the wet thong into Emma’s mouth. She leaned over to Emma’s face and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek saying.
“I told you I would get my revenge bitch, and you now wrought what you sowed. So I hope you enjoy the rest of the night being tied here. And to remember, who did to you and what will happen if you do it again.” Emma simply gave a stare of total hatred for her rival, of which Kristen simply smirked at the look. Kristen got up and slowly walked out of the ring, leaving Emma there, naked, wet and humiliated for the rest of the night. Before leaving the arena, Kristen looked out from the entranceway and screamed, hands in the air.
“Welcome to the new league bitches!” and left the arena, to celebrate her victory.
