[Jackflash Jump]

Great, great stuff, Xtra!   

[jtmatt]

Emma Watson is an amazing jobber! Awesome stories!

[Wiffo]

   The only thought currently going through Lily Collins's head was: Why did I think this was a good idea?

   She was new to the league, with a bit of training and a couple matches under her belt. Not exactly wins, but she'd done alright for herself. So she'd decided to come out tonight – clad in her usual attire of a black one piece with polka dots – and make an open challenge, in the spirit of getting some more experience under her belt, win or lose.

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   So, with Redlight King's “Built To Last” blasting over the arena speakers, she came out. She slapped hands with the audience as she came down the ramp and circled the ring before she entered the ring, grabbing a microphone as she passed the announce table. And, yes, she made her challenge. And she waited, grinning, crowd cheering her on.

   And then her music was suddenly replaced by the Park's And Recreation theme song hit and, as the boos from the crowd started raining down, Lily's heart sank. Out from behind the curtains, the jaunty tune belying her extremely bitchy nature, came Aubrey Plaza, clad in a grey top with the word “KILL” across her breasts and a pair of yellow and black striped shorts, as well as a grin not unlike that on a lion stalking it's prey.

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   She strode down the ring confidently and Lily knew there would be only one way for her to have any chance. As Aubrey jumped up onto the ring apron, Lily rushed forwards, leaping into the air feet first, looking to dropkick Plaza right off the apron. And that would have been good if Aubrey hadn't already been one stop ahead, quickly leaping back off, holding the middle rope as she did so Lily went flying through the ropes, landing in a heap on the outside mats.

   Lily groaned as she struggled to her hands and feet, only to feel a hand in her hair and a part of her outfit and – before she could complain – she was launched forward, like a dart, head first into the steel guard rail, Lily gasping in pain and slumping against the cold metal. Aubrey rolled her eyes when Lily still – lamely – tried to pull herself up, Aubrey – again – getting a hold of her hair, leading the punch drunk Lily over to the ring apron and bounced her head off it once, twice, thrice before rolling the dazed Lily – at that point asking herself the aforementioned question – into the ring.

   Plaza rolled in behind her and the second she was on her feet she leaped up into the air and landed – knees first – onto Lily's back as she was feebly attempting to crawl away. She spasm'd from the pain, arms flying into the air, where Aubrey grabbed them – Lily's right wrist in her left hand and vice versa – crossed them underneath Lily's chin, and yanked up on the straight-jacket choke, Lily unable to do much but gurgle and stamp her feet against the mat.

   Aubrey held her in the hold for a good several minutes, leaning back every few seconds and enjoying the gurgles and other noises coming from her mouth, before – seemingly bored – she let go, Lily flopping face first to the mat. Humming the Parks & Rec tune to herself, Aubrey stayed on top of Lily, grabbing the straps of her one piece and slooooooowly pulling them down, and the outfit as well, pulling it all the way down to Lily's waist, showing off Collins's bare back to the crowd. Still humming, Plaza got to her feet, casually kicked Lily over onto her back, baring her breasts to the crowd, breast which Plaza grabbed a hold of, using them to pull a screaming Lily to her feet and toss her into the corner.

   For the next ten minutes, Aubrey used Lily as her personal punching bag. Lefts and rights to the breasts, twists of her nipples, and – whenever Lily seemed to be about to open her mouth and moan – a quick knee to the group, palm strike to the throat, or several knees to the chin put a stop to that and put the outmatched beauty in her place. After going non-stop for ten minutes straight, Plaza – breathing heavily but grinning – stepped back, and Collins comically slumped back down to her butt in the corner. Plaza debated only a second before racing towards the opposite ropes, bouncing off, coming back and raising her boot to smash Lily's skull further up against the bottom turnbuckle.

   Lily barely groaned as she felt herself being pulled – by the nipples – to her feet. She felt herself being pulled out of it, only to be spun around, lifted up, and placed – sitting – onto the top turnbuckle. Aubrey followed, standing on the second turnbuckle, wrapping her arms around Lily's waist and – without much ceremony – just leaning back and chucking Lily off the top turnbuckle, Aubrey staying put as the brutal application of the Spider Suplex did it's work.

   Spider Suplex: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xVifUZPnzgs

   Aubrey brushed the hair out of her eyes as she stepped off to the top turnbuckle, then backflipped off of it, not bothering to look behind her as she KNEW Lily wasn't going anywhere. At the last second, right before she was going to land, she tucked in her knees, any remaining air quickly expelling itself from Lily's mouth the second the Moonsault Double Knee Drop hit.

   Moonsault Double Knee Drop (but from the tope rope): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=001l-3_QY2I

   One knee landed on Lily's breasts, the other onto her throat, both staying where they were, Aubrey really grinding in her one knee against Lily's throat. Not that Lily could stop her – knee grinding against her throat or not – as she proceeded to quickly and easily finish stripping her nude. Aubrey started to get up, only to drop another knee against Lily's throat. Then she got up, and pulled her up into a sitting position – and those in the crowd knew what was coming next, Aubrey's sexual submission finisher, known simply and adorably as Recreation Time.

   Nestling in behind Lily, Aubrey wrapped one arm around her prey's already sore neck as she used her feet to spread Lily's further and furrrrrther apart, baring her pussy for the thousands in attendance. Then, as she began nibbling on Lily''s ear, sliding her tongue around and inside it as well, she took her free hand, dancing three fingers down Collins's naked body until she shoved them inside the younger woman's pussy. Lily gasped, and Plaza's arm around her neck cinched tighter as she started  fingering Lily, her fingers pistoning in and out, in and out, Lily getting wetter and wetter, her breath getting more labored. After a minute, when she felt like Lily was about to blow, Aubrey suddenly pulled her fingers out and punched Lily hard, in the pussy. Not exactly what she was expecting, the pain still did the trick,Lily squirting out in orgasm, then passing out from the pain and the pleasure.

   Aubrey quickly shoved her away and got to her feet, giving her a hard kick to the side and then leaving the ring. She hadn't been announced as the winner yet, but, that didn't matter. She'd done what she'd meant to do. The message had been sent.

[Maizenblue]

Great story. Hope to read more of your stories.

[Xtra164]

Great stuff Wiffo! I'm always down for Lily getting smashed 

[Xtra164]

Becky G vs. Ariana Grande: Paddle on a Pole Match





The spanking paddle, a little bit larger than a normal sized ping pong paddle, hung just above the turnbuckle as the ref entered the ring and the match was set to begin. The objectives of a Paddle on a Pole Match were straight forward but no less humiliating: strip and spank your opponent and you win. Going against each other were two pint-sized divas with the same short height but also the same overwhelming sassiness. Both girls added to the kinkiness of the match by each dressing as schoolgirls of sorts. The newcomer Becky G came out first in her tucked in button up shirt and form fitting plaid skirt and soft thigh high black boots. She eagerly high-fived and waved to the fans as she walked down the ramp and entered the ring ready for combat. Ariana Grande followed next in a significantly more…revealing outfit as her tight t-shirt stopped well above her belly button and her plaid skirt was definitely shorter than her counterpart’s. The tiny jobber waltzed down the ring in her tight socks with a bitchy smirk on her face while she stared down the rookie Becky. Even though Ariana had been beaten badly by almost everyone she’s ever faced, she came in extremely arrogant and assured that she had this one in the bag. Becky was just as short as her, younger than her and she never even wrestled before! Grande was determined to make an example of this rookie, but Becky wasn’t intimated by her. She was well aware of Ariana’s pathetic match history and she wanted to make sure everybody knew that, even though she was new, young and short, she could at least take on a certified jobber like Grande.

After the bell rang, Becky immediately got into a fighting stance and started gliding around Ariana ready to start off her wrestling career eagerly. While Grande came in looking cocky to say the least, she seemed quite nervous, even scared you can say, as she jittered around the ring trying not to get too close to her excited opponent. The crowd started to boo as Ariana wouldn’t engage or start off anything. Instead she’d always go back to the corner or tell the ref to hold on she wasn’t ready yet. Becky put her arms up in confusion as she along with the rest of the arena grew increasingly frustrated over Ariana’s stalling.. Becky could only take it for so long, and after Grande once again delayed the start of action, the rookie took matters in her own hands and pushed the ref aside to run straight at the nervous wimp. Ariana saw the charging Becky and in her moment of fight or flight, she pathetically chose flight. The crowd couldn’t believe it. Even for an ultra jobber like Ariana, running away from a tiny rookie in her first match before anything even happened was pretty embarrassing to witness.

Poor Ariana, formally arrogant and running away like a scared child, didn’t get far as Becky caught up to her by the ring ropes and turned her around to wrap her arms around Grande’s waist and lift her up locking her in a basic bearhug. Becky surprised herself as she easily lifted the shrieking Ariana and started whipping her body side to side like the ragdoll she was. Ariana’s arms and legs flailed hopelessly as Becky intensified the bearhug until her captive’s upper body was already slowly lowering backwards as if she was close to passing out already. Becky would drop Ariana down on the mat suddenly with a thud as she looked down almost confused at her opponent. “Seriously?? No wonder why you lose all the time! I guess this is a nice warm-up for me before I face the actual wrestlers” Becky said with a smile as she scooped up Ariana and slammed her down on the mat for a basic bodyslam. Ariana squealed as she crashed back first on the mat.

While Becky wasn’t doing anything revolutionary with her offensive attack, she was executing her moves with solid technique. It also helped that she was facing Ariana Grande, and has Becky quickly realized that she could control this defenseless jobber so much, her confidence grew. Already desperate for any counter attack of any kind, Ariana resorted to low tactics and chose a classic play from the jobber handbook in raking the eyes of Becky which, her being inexperienced, she didn’t see coming. But as Ariana tried to crawl away on her hands and knees, the scratch to her eyes only made Becky angrier and fed up with this weak little slut. Becky would once again catch up to the fleeting Ariana; this time by grabbing her skimpy skirt and starting to yank it down Grande’s legs. Despite her attempts at squirming around and reaching down to keep her skirt, Becky was able to fairly handedly tug the skirt down and off Ariana’s legs leaving her in a white silk thong which barely covered anything. Becky laughed in delight as she chucked the garment out of the ring as Ariana started crying and trying desperately to cover up her crotch and ass.

Grande was now straight up pleading her tormenter as Becky grabbed both her ankles, dragged into the center of the ring and held her bare legs high and spread in the air before jumping down and headbutting her spread crotch. Becky would get up and do that two more times before dragging Grande up in a headlock, wrestle her over to the turnbuckle and then charge forward landing on her butt and driving Ariana’s face down to the mat for a running bulldog. Ariana rolled on the mat holding her face in agony but she couldn’t do it for long as Becky wasted no time in grabbing her again, setting Grande’s back up against both her knees and rolling on her back holding the bent back Ariana over her two knees with her bare belly sticking up in the air. Ariana actually began tapping out as if this was a regular match, but she wasn’t gonna get off that easy. Becky was having a ball actually squashing somebody. After Becky had enough of breaking her opponent’s spine, she released the hold as poor Ariana dropped to the mat on her stomach with a thud as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Becky calmly bent over to grip Ariana’s tight t-shirt and gradually worked it over her upper body until it finally slid off her arms. Ariana shirked in horror as she was now in matching white silk bra and panties; she had been stripped down of all her clothing while the rookie Becky was still fully clothed. Ariana was fuming at this supreme humiliation, and as Becky turned around and twirled the shirt high above her head, Ariana got a nasty little idea. Quickly climbing up the turnbuckle and grabbing the paddle, she would stalk behind the still celebrating Becky and wait till she turned around to hopefully clock in her in the head with the paddle. Ariana waited, prepared and swung the paddle as her adversary turned around, but Becky was able to duck out of the way. But Ariana couldn’t stop the swing of the paddle as it actually bounced off the ring ropes and ricocheted right back at her in the face! The paddle connected with Ariana’s skull hard as the poor jobbers’s plan backfired terribly. She staggered on loose legs for a bit before dropping both the paddle and herself to the mat groggy and stunned that even going for a paddle shot to the head didn’t work out for her.

Becky now was really going to teach this little cheater a lesson she’ll never forget; especially after that last stunt. After ripping both her bra and panties off, literally tearing both garments to shreds instead of simple stripping them off, Becky grabbed the paddle and flew Ariana over her knee in the middle of the ring. Grande started pathetically pleading with Becky to let her go, but all attempts at bargaining were futile as Becky started whacking the paddle against Ariana’s bare booty. The yelping and bawling Grande was now completely naked getting her butt spanked without mercy as the ref called for the bell and Becky had won her first match. But the victor wouldn’t stop there, simply winning wasn’t enough for her anymore she wanted to send a message. She didn’t take a break for a second as she continued pounding the paddle on Ariana’s defenseless upturned behind as the spankee went from crying to outright weeping to silently sobbing to finally passed out from all the pain and mortification.

Stopping the spanking but keeping Ariana over her lap, Becky thought of a way to literally make this be her message to the world. After carrying over Ariana’s out cold body and throwing it over the ring ropes so that her bare beet red butt was once again sticking up in the air, this time facing the entrance ramp which led to the locker room, Becky would borrow a marker from the announce table. Walking back over to the upturned ass of Ariana, Becky would line the handle of the paddle with Grande’s bare spread butthole facing up at the ceiling and gradually work the handle inside of poor Ariana until the paddle was lodged up her derriere and actually sticking straight up holding in place. Grabbing the marker, Becky would write her message on the paddle before tossing the marker away, giving Ariana’s demolished ass one more slap and walking proudly back to the locker room with her first match being a resounding victory. Ariana on the other hand had lost yet another extremely humiliating match in extremely humiliating fashion as she learned the hard way firsthand what the message written in all caps on the paddle had promised: “BECKY G HAS ARRIVED”


Courtney Eaton vs. Elizabeth Gilles




Courtney Eaton innocently skipped to the ring as she was announced first for her match against a mystery opponent that she knew nothing of. Even with that uncertainty, Courtney was looking forward to a fun little wrestling match which hopefully she could come out the victor of. High-fiving fans and waving to the crowd in glee, the cute petite model slid under the ropes to enter the ring and posed in her sexy bright one-piece swimsuit. Her mood and expression would drastically change however when her unknown combatant would emerge down the ramp. It was the tough and imposing Elizabeth Gilles, who apparently didn’t get the memo to dress in some skimpy swimsuit, instead wearing her trademark black skirt and leggings with a green long sleeve shirt. Elizabeth strutted down the ramp with an evil smirk on her face as the crowd rained boos down on her. Courtney, who before was so eager to begin, now only tried to look cool and calm but it was obvious to everybody that she was now way past just nervous and more so straight up terrified as she watched with big eyes Gillies threatening stroll to the ring.

Courtney figured that she had to come out firing, so as Elizabeth confidently entered the ring, she would charge full speed at Gilles hoping to surprise and ambush her right away. But Gilles was totally prepared for it as she calmly stood her ground and thrust her arm out to clothesline the stunned Courtney. Eaton fell to the mat with a thud as her plan already backfired badly, and unfortunately for the already weak model, her night would only get worse from here. Courtney let out a weak groan as Elizabeth crudely pulled her back up to her feet only to then lift the smaller girl high above her head and start arrogantly strutting around the ring as poor Courtney tried to wiggle her way free with no success while being held high in the air. Rather than simply dropping the struggling Courtney onto the canvas, Gillies took things one step further and actually launched the weak model completely out of the ring so she crashed on the hard floor on the outside.

Courtney’s body landed stomach down on the cold and hard floor with a thud as she whimpered and cried in pain as Elizabeth, wasted no time at all, calmly bent through the ropes, stood on the ring apron and and jumped off dropping her elbow down on Courtney’s spine. The crowd was already stunned at this brutal display of demolition even before Elizabeth would yank the wobbly legged and woozy Eaton back to her feet only to whip her viciously into the steel steps in the corner. Helpless Courtney rammed into the obstacle as she lay across the steps on her back as all she could do was prey for Elizabeth to get bored quickly and just pin her or let her tap out already. But she wouldn’t be so lucky for the sadistic tough girl Gillies had plenty more in store for the highly unfortunate jobber. Walking over and throwing the limp Eaton over her shoulder, Elizabeth turned around and sprinted towards the ring post bashing Courtney’s shoulder into it. Still holding the pleading girl over her shoulder like a blow-up doll, Elizabeth would then be forced to chuck her prey back into the ring before the ref counted both women out as this was not a No D.Q. or hardcore match and the rest of the action was forced to be inside the ring.

Courtney tried to crawl away from her aggressor but she was already so weak and beaten she couldn’t even make it to knees as she clawed and scrapped at the mat like a slug before Elizabeth easily caught up with her. Shoving her hand in-between her legs, Elizabeth started roughly rubbing her fingers against Eaton’s covered crotch while led to a shocked and appalled gasp from the violated weakling. Gillies reached for her hair and held her head high and back as she continued messaging Courtney’s nether regions like she was teasing her new personal sex toy. Suddenly out of nowhere Elizabeth jutted her knee out hitting Eaton right in the face and causing her to fall on the back almost passed out but still conscious. Poor Courtney wished she was knocked out though as she then felt her one-piece gripped and then ripped to shreds off her body as all she could do was weakly whimper and sob on the mat as she was ruthlessly stripped completely naked. Elizabeth cackled with glee as she gazed down at her now bare naked victim while tossing the ripped up strands of her one-piece to the side.

Gillies dragged Courtney by the ankles, held her legs in the air and swiftly fell backwards while swinging Eaton’s body up and right into the turnbuckle face first with ommph. As Courtney staggered backward holding her face from the impact, Elizabeth was waiting for her as she wrapped her arms around the skinny waist of her jobber toy and executed a neck breaking suplex which folded the young model’s body up like an accordion with her legs doubled over her body and her tight ass sticking straight up in the air. After a few crisp slaps to the sticking up booty, Gilles would head to a corner, climb up the turnbuckle and leap off to perfectly land onto Courtney’s stacked up body for a sensational frogsplash. Elizabeth remained on top of Eaton’s contorted body as she mounted her like they were having an intimate moment in a bedroom instead of a squash match in a wrestling ring. Gillies started jokingly trusting her pelvic region in and out dry humping the broken heap of her victim as all Courtney could do was weep in mortification in this incredibly embarrassing position. The ref started to count as this constituted as a pinfall but Gilles, not yet satisfied with her destruction, would get up off her just before the ref slapped the mat for the third time as Courtney’s body finally uncoiled and her legs fell back down to the mat.

Elizabeth waltzed to the corner again only to bend down and stalk the staggering Courtney returning to her feet like she a killer animal about to go in for the kill shot. Poor Courtney didn’t even seem to know where she was at this point, all googly eyed and light-headed as she turned around only to be met with a brutal scissor kick to the face that finally completely knocked her out on the mat. Elizabeth connected with the kick perfectly as Eaton was now out cold; spread eagled and naked on the mat like she had flattened over by a truck. Bending down on her knees, Gillies would neglect going for a conventional pinfall victory. She knew she didn’t even need to put in the effort to climb on top of her or hook a leg, so she simply placed a pinky finger right in-between Eaton’s bare perky breasts for the ultra easy and dominating three count. Poor naïve Courtney had agreed to a match against somebody she didn’t know, and that somebody turned out to be the ruthless Elizabeth Gillies who was more than happy to obliterate a powerless jobber like her. Leaving Eaton’s laying in the middle of the ring as a symbol of pure destruction, Gilles proudly walked out of the ring and down the ramp as the crowd remained stunned at what they just witnessed.

[Sandman13]

Just a quick note - this is the first time I've seen Elizabeth Giles mentioned on this site but I think she'd make a great fighter, either as a winner or loser. Just a very hot young lady.

[knowlesey]

Lizzie Gillies v Victoria Justice would be cute!

[Leeboy420]

Arianna Grande getting humiliated is excellent! How about Sarah Palin getting humiliated in one sided catfight?

[Xtra164]

Here are a couple more squashes, both public beatdowns this time! I decided to amp up the humiliation factor a little bit for these two very unfortunate jobbers so fair warning. But I don’t feel too bad because both of them could have easily avoided their fate if they had been a little wiser about who to mess with 

Naya Rivera vs. Nina Dobrev




Naya Rivera had finished her photoshoot sooner than expected, and since it was still early in the day and the weather was so nice, she figured to get some tranquil relaxation time at the beach. As she set up a beach chair and started to recline in comfort with the sun bathing her, Naya all of the sudden was hit in the head with a volleyball. Startled she looked over to see where it came from. Nina Dobrev stood not too far away as her and a few other friends had just set up a volleyball net. Naya, figuring it was just a harmless incident, picked up the ball and tossed it back to Nina who stood there with a bitchy smirk on her face. “Hey can you just please watch out not to hit me again?” Naya politely requested only to be met with a snotty “Yeah whatever” reply from Dobrev. There was a time when just that snide response alone was enough to get Naya in a fighting mood, but she’d been trying to combat her temper lately and just shrugged it off as she went back to relaxation as Dobrev strutted back to her friends.

After only about five minutes the volleyball hit Naya again, this time landing on her stomach, as this time she clearly heard Nina giggle mischievously. Now getting irked, Naya got up and walked over to Nina with volleyball in arm and asked again a little more forcefully “Look, I was on the beach first. If I’m restricting your space or anything you can easily move there’s plenty of open space here.” Naya was still trying to stay civil as Nina only responded with an even more bitchy “Eh Maybe.” Rivera was now getting upset but remained level-headed as she once again returned to her beach chair after giving a warning glare back to the still smirking Nina. It was after the volleyball flew back and hit her for the third time that Naya had enough as she stormed over to Nina and issued a verbal warning this time “Okay that’s it! If you hit me with that stupid fucking ball one more time, I’m coming over here again and kicking your weak little ass you got that??” as she immediately turned around and walked away not even giving Nina a chance to respond with yet another snotty reply. Naya thought her threat had finally worked as the gaggle of girls halted their volleyball playing and walked to a nearby table with food and snacks on it. After one of Nina’s friends seemed to jokingly offer her a hot dog, Dobrev haughtily replied “Ewww no way. You know I’m not eating that shit right now I’m watching my figure. This is gross anyway” before she casually chucked the hot dog away which, you guessed it, of course ended up striking Naya in the cheek.

Now Naya was fuming and ready to kick some ass as she grabbed the hot dog that fell to the sand and marched over to Nina surrounded by her friends. “Okay that’s it. Apologizing right now for doing that to me, and then leave this fucking beach or else.” Nina and the other girls laughed as Dobrev asked with that smirk on her face“Oh yeah? Or else what?” Naya bend over and pushed all the other food off the table in anger which shocked Nina and her friends before leaning in close and promising “Or else I’m going to beat the shit out of you right this second and then shove this hot dog up that tiny little ass of yours.” Nina gasped and blushed as she had quickly become quite intimidated by the very serious Naya but didn’t want to back down in the front of her friends as she forced another bitchy chuckle before retorting weakly “Psh, yeah okay whatever. Come on guys lets get out of here.” But as she got up and tried leaving, Naya jumped across, grabbed her hair and started dragging her across the table as poor Nina kicked and screamed and her friends watched the action unfold.

Naya bashed the already shrieking Nina’s face into the table with a vengeance. Dobrev had instantly regretted not saying sorry as she started screaming her apology as Naya continued bashing her face in. “Nope you little brat, it’s far too late for saying sorry now. Clearly you need to be taught a little lesson of respect.” Rivera retorted back at her already desperate rival as she continued dragging Nina by the hair until she fell on the sand as she started bashing her face in the sand. Nina’s mouth was now filled with sand as Naya crudely flipped her over on her back by the ankles and stomped her foot down on her bare belly a few times before pulling lifting Nina over her shoulder and dropping her on her back on the table. Rivera pounded her elbow down on Dobrev’s facing up stomach as she groaned and squirmed trying to get the sand out of her mouth and then hopefully get far away from her tormenter. Naya then switched up her attack and began clawing her opponent’s smooth and thin stomach as Nina wailed in pain with sand still filling her mouth. “That’s right, girls.” Nina remarked to the onlooking friends of Nina’s, “she can’t put any weight on this flat stomach of hers. She should work on that big mouth of hers instead though.”

Naya gripped Nina’s polka dotted bra and ripped it off her body in one yank revealing her ample breasts swinging freely as Dobrev screamed in shock. Cupping her boobs, Naya bent down and started chomping down on them as Nina screamed in mortification “GET THIS CRAZY BITCH OUFFA MEEEEE!” at her friends but they just stood with wide eyes and watched on their friend was getting demolished in front of them. The crazy side of Naya had officially been unleashed as she bit down hard on Nina’s perky breasts and twisted her nipples maliciously. After tasting enough of her victim’s bosoms, Naya once again scooped Nina over her shoulder and starting running full speed only to slam Dobrev down on the sand for a brutal running bodyslam. Nina crashed to the sand on her back as she was quickly mounted by Rivera as she started slapping her in the face. Poor Nina was powerless to stop anything as Naya rained slaps down at both cheeks. Naya swiftly shifted down Nina’s body only to grip the sides of her athletic short shorts and tug them down her sleek legs. Nina tried to reach down and keep her shorts but she was no match for Naya’s brute strength as the shorts were stripped down and off leaving Dobrev in nothing but a pink string thong.

Nina pathetically tried crawling away from Rivera but wouldn’t get fair as her thong was gripped and yanked up in a wedgie. Naya was now the one giggling to herself as she dragged the withering Nina in the sand by yanking her thong which was now digging into her crotch and asshole. Tears were flowing down Dobrev’s face as she couldn’t believe this was happening to her and that it still was far from over. Eventually Nina’s thong ripped apart like a flimsy piece of string as she moved her hands down to message her sore pussy. While crying in the sand and messaging her vagina, she noticed that Naya wasn’t dragging her anymore. Maybe that was the end of the torture. She lifted her head to look around and started to eagerly crawl on her hands only to hear Naya from behind yell “WAIT! I’m not done with you yet! I made a promise...” as Nina looked back and gasped in horror. Naya was standing there with the hot dog Nine previously threw at her in hand and looking evilly at Nina’s sticking out bare ass with her tight butthole peeking out from in-between her cheeks. Nina's eyes grew huge as she saw Naya's devious glare, the hot dog in her hand and her own sticking naked butt staring right back at her tormenter before turning around and trying like she never tried before to crawl faster away from her.

Nina didn’t get very far crawling on her hands and knees before Naya would caught up to her, grab her ankles and flip Dobrev over on her back before wrapping her arms around Nina’s upward facing legs and start twirling her body around in a circle. Nina’s petite body actually start spinning around in the air as Naya laughed with absolute glee rotating her opponent around and around by the legs until, when she reached maximum speed, finally flung Nina’s body high and far in the air. Nina soared thru the sky until descending onto the table which completely broke apart and shattered on impact. Her puny body crashed down on the now dismantled table as she laid there like a pancake, unfortunately for her still conscious but with no energy left to even attempt to flee, as Naya confidently strolled up to her with a huge smile on her face and hot dog in hand. Nina looked up with puppy dog eyes and pleaded to be let go while promising to do whatever Naya wanted to avoid by far the worse humiliation of her life, but Rivera was having none of it.

River sat down on the crumbled pile of table parts and threw the already bawling butt naked Nina over her knee as the group of friends watched in amazement at the total destruction of their friend. It was now time for what Naya had made a vow would happen as she reached both hands into Nina’s buttcrack and spread her cheeks wide so that both her and everyone watching could see Nina’s bare winking asshole. It was clear by how tight it was that nobody had ever invaded this region of Nina before as Naya lined up the meat and slowly began stuffing the frankfurter in her puckering anus as Nina looked back over her shoulder in total mortification. Nina moaned in completely humiliation and bizarre sexual pleasure as she felt the long phallic-shaped meat slowly impale up her very tight butthole until only a little bit of it was sticking out between her cheeks. Naya let go of the hot dog as it stuck out of the upturned butt and started spanking Nina’s tight buttcheeks as she slapped the sides, tapped her palms on both like she was playing bongos and even smacked the upper thighs of the sobbing brat as Rivera kicked her legs and screamed with the hot dog poking out of her tush. After beating Nina’s butt red, Naya would scoop her up under her armpit and in one motion rear her knee far back and drive it into Rivera’s face instantly knocking her out cold. Nina's head snapped back on impact and then just hung like dead weight as she blacked out. Holding her body like a crash test dummy, Nina crudely tossed Nina aside over the carnage of the former table so that her beet red and hot dog-stuffed ass was sticking straight up ; a symbol of a promise kept by Naya. All she had to do was fire a death stare at the rest of the girls before they quickly got the hell off the beach in fear that they would end up like their friend as Naya could finally lay on the beach in peace; right next to her victim’s abused and violated booty of course.


Kat Graham vs. Bianca Santos
   



Kat Graham, wearing her ironic “FREE KAT GRAHAM” belly shirt and hippy-style comfort pants, sat on the soft meditation blanket as it was a perfect day in the park for some spiritual relaxation with this guy she had just met a few days ago. It was a cute idea for a first date; especially because both of them were very into spiritual healing and meditation. As she further honed her focus deep into a blissfully tranquil mental space with her crush, a sweaty Bianca Santos emerged down the trail. The taller leggy jobber…I mean jogger…was wearing her own cut-off t-shirt with skintight black tights clinging to her long legs down all the way to her ankles where they met with her bright green running shoes. Bianca at first noticed the very cute guy sitting in the middle of the park and immediately thought about walking over to do some playful flirting or teasing, which Bianca was very good at, before she noticed Kat sitting next to him and grew instantly annoyed. How could this cute guy be out with a girl like that?

Bianca was taking a brief stretching break in close proximity to the meditating couple including Kat who didn’t notice her at first but would definitely be aware of her presence when the suddenly mouthy Santos began to disrupt their peaceful meditation session. “Umm..just so you know, you’re taking up space in the park for people like me to exercise.” Bianca said with a highly snotty tone. As Bianca said this, she started seductively stretching her body right in front of the guy’s line of vision. She bent over touching her toes sticking her tight butt up right, she stretched one of her long legs up against a tree spreading her crotch area wide open, and stretched her arms behind her back sticking her perky breasts out. Kat, slightly irked at this whore’s antics but not missing a beat, wittily replied “Oh you mean the stuck-up mouthy little sluts like you?” as Santo’s face grew embarrassed at the easy retort and then frustrated. Not only did Kat easily snap back at Bianca making her a joke already, but the cute guy actually laughed in delight at his date's comeback. Santos was appalled at this turn of events, and not knowing when to quit, Bianca let her ego get the best of her as she marched over to the couple and started condescendingly talking down to Kat both literally and figuratively as she remarked to the gentleman “Pssh, this is who you’re actually going out in public with?? How many joints did you smoke already today loser hippy?” Kat, not wanting to have a brawl while on a first date, stood up in mounting anger at Bianca who would then do a very stupid thing as she harshly kicked and grinded the blacket in the dirt with one of her sneaker-clad feet before turning around to walk away while looking over her shoulder and saying to the guy “Enjoy picturing me while you bang that beast.” Of course referring to Graham.

Kat had lost it. Climbing up to her feet in the flash, she bolted towards the totally unsuspecting Bianca as she drove her shoulder forward into her lower back delivering a killer spear that looked like it snapped Bianca’s spine backwards as she flung to the ground under the raging Graham. Remaining on top of her, Kat started driving her fist into the girl’s back and, as Bianca kicked and thrashed on her stomach in her unsuccessful attempt to buck her rival off, Graham would swivel and turn around facing Bianca’s legs grabbing them and bending them backwards so far that her feet were almost touching the top of her own head. Santos continued to screaming in agony but couldn’t even come close to breaking the hold as Kat leaned as far back as she could with the legs still clutched under her armpits. Kat then managed to swivel back around to facing Bianca’s head again but with her legs still bent backwards under her pits as she reached for the MTV belly shirt ripping it to shreds before doing to the same to her bright green bra. If Santos wasn’t in a state of pure panic before, she definitely was now as not only was she quickly completely topless, but things would get far worse as Kat tied up her arms with her legs still locked in position and fell to her back taking Bianca’s knotted up body with her as she held up her victims body in a spectacular ceiling hold. Bianca’s bare breasts and flat midsection were facing the upward sky as she started begging for Kat to release the hold but there was no relief on the horizon for the bratty tramp as Graham kept the hold locked in until just before she passed out.

After unceremoniously dumping Bianca on the ground flat on her stomach, she didn't want her passing out just yet after all, Kat gripped the waistband of her tights and started trying to peel them off but that proved to be difficult by the combination of Bianca’s clinging onto them and how painted on the pants were to her legs. Growing tired of this strategy, Kat thought of a new tactic as she twirled Santos on her back. Kneeling down and holding her lanky legs flat to the ground, Graham grabbed one of her ankles and started pushing her leg upward and back towards her body. Bianca looked on in horror as her own leg got spread far up and back until it was pressed against her own body with her upside down foot right next to her ear. Santos, Kat and her date mate were all stunned at how flexible the formally cocky jogger, now definitely confirmed jobber, was as her leg was spread as far as humanly possible. Poor Bianca started weeping now as she tried and failed to comprehend how Kat was stretching her body like she was rubber. .

“Boy, you really are so flexible girl. But before seeing what other positions I can bend your frail body into.."  Kat said with an evil grin as just before she released Bianca’s leg, she noticed a small rip in the spread out crotch of her tights as she continued after a pause "...lets get those pesky tights of yours off though first. I'm sure you're used to not having pants on anyway” holding Bianca’s bent back leg down by the ankle, she reached her other hand into the small tear and began ripping the tights apart with a vengeance. Eventually, Bianca’s leg was finally released but her tights were stripped completely off leaving her in just a green string thong and still her sneakers. Bianca shrieked in humiliation as before she could even attempt to get away Kat again scooped her up this time draping her on her back across Graham’s shoulders in a torture rack. Kat would once again bend the girl backwards to a grotesque degree, this time over her shoulders, before slamming Santos down on her knee for a shockingly brutal backbreaker that warped backwards Bianca’s body so much that her upside down feet were dangling right next to her head. The arched back girl could only sob and cry as her body continued to be twisted and bent in all sorts of horrifying positions. Bianca regretted showing off her stretchy body before as instead of stealing Kat’s man for herself by stretching her flexible body in front of him like she planned, she instead seemed to give Kat a front row view of how many unorthodox contortions she could be easily overpowered into. A tougher girl could maybe trash-talk and then back it up, but as everyone include herself were finding out, she was pure jobber prey.

After dumping Santos broken body onto the ground on her stomach, Kat reached for her green thong and slid it down and off the sobbing beauty’s legs leaving her now completely naked. “Awww that’s a cute tiny butt you got there…” Kat said as she bent down giving one of her cheeks a crisp smack before continuing “…but you know what, I think we should get a good look of that snatch I’m sure a lot of men have seen already” as she flipped the still conscious Bianca over on her back. As she looked up at Kat with devastated eyes full of shame and regret already, her eyes would widen and her mouth would open in shock and mortification at what Kat was about to do. Once again gripping both of Bianca’s legs after ripping off her sneakers and socks, Kat would push both legs far and back until both long legs were bent up over her body as she continued bending them so far back that she was able to secure Bianca’s ankles and feet behind her own neck and shoulders. Kat had effortlessly contorted Bianca’s body into a tight knotted pretzel with her spread pussy and anus sticking straight up at the sky. Her body was bent so much that she could see her own exposed nicely trimmed pussy and puckering tight asshole when she looked down her wrenched up body.

“Don’t act like you’ve never been in this position, you fucking dumb ass tramp.” Graham responded with malice as she moved her hand down to Bianca’s spread pussy and started sensually rubbing her fingers against the outer walls, then began slowly probing deeper into her and finally picked up her pace and speed as she finger fucked the absolutely, completely, utterly disgraced Santos. Poor Bianca remained conscious as she moaned and signed in total humiliation until she couldn’t hold it anymore and exploded her juices all over both herself and Kat’s invading hand. Bianca let out a pathetic little whimper when she climaxed, and after withdrawing her soaked hand from inside of her, Kat grabbed the discarded green string thong, wiped her hands until the garment was dripping wet with pussy juice and shoved it in her mouth as all Bianca could do was cry and moan. Not yet totally sastified, Kat would grab a permanent black marker out of her purse and write on Bianca’s still upturned and spread asscheeks “FREE SLUT” in all caps before finally going back to her date as they both walked happy as ever out of the park leaving the stripped, contorted and violated Bianca still trapped in her knotted up position with her own juices-soaked thong in her mouth as who knew what would happen to her as more people came across her in the park. The date went great for Kat though as her man found the victorious and strong “ loser hippy” sexier than ever.

[jtmatt]

Great work Xtra! Love seeing Nina and Naya used in stories and the new comer Bianca is hot!

[Maizenblue]

Great work Xtra! Love seeing Nina and Naya used in stories and the new comer Bianca is hot!

Have to agree on both statements. Love reading about Naya destroying Nina and think it would be great if Nina tries to get revenge but fails majorly.

No idea who Bianca is but will now be looking her up. She is amazing looking

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Zoey Deutch vs. Skylar Samuels: Mud Wrestling Match




“Wait a minute, I didn’t agree to this! I agreed to a dress match not a mud match.” Skylar expressed in dissatisfaction upon walking out to meet her opponent and, instead of being introduced to a standard wrestling ring, a big inflatable pool filled about half way with mud greeted her with the smiling Zoey Deutch waiting already with her hands on her hips in her tight black dress. As Skylar made her case with the referee that she did not give her consent for these match stipulations, the more than eager Zoey mistakenly took Skylar’s reluctance to participate as a sign of fear and doubt. “Pssh, come on Sky…” Zoey passive-aggressively quipped “…just because you’re scared of losing to me doesn’t mean you have to make a scene and whine about it.” Skylar couldn’t believe that Zoey was interpreting the situation that way as she flashed a warning glare over to the highly confident girl in the skimpy black dress. But Zoey still didn’t get the message as she continued “I mean I can’t blame you Sky. I’m already prettier than you as it is so the last thing you’d want is me proving I’m stronger than you too.” Sky quickly grew annoyed at Zoey’s pompous put-downs as she leaned in close to Zoey and promised “You better shut that big mouth of yours or else.” Stupid Zoey responded with a condescending giggle, and before she could even say another word, Skylar had already had more than enough of her antics.

Grabbing Zoey’s locks of hair in a flash, she flung her in the air and right into the pit of mud face first as she landed with a comical splat. All Zoey could do was squeal as she was caught totally off guard by Skylar as she flew thru the air before plopping down in the mud as the audience laughed at Skylar shutting the arrogant little creampuff up in one simple action. Zoey lifted her head out of the muck to reveal her mud covered face to everybody in attendance as she already started crying in humiliation. Skylar reached down to grip Zoey’s hair again only to continue smashing her face into the mud over and over followed by roughly dragging the now kicking and screaming girl by the hair and draping her over the edge of the pool. Zoey’s cute tiny butt was sticking straight up in the air as Skylar worked the already short dress up her back unveiling her tight tush in just a miniscule black thong already wedgied deep in her buttcrack. After placing both her palms on each of Deutch’s round and firm cheeks, she began relentlessly raining her hands down onto Zoey’s defenseless booty as she pathetically kicked her legs and screamed like a spoiled child.

After leaving very defined handprints on Zoey’s abused behind, Skylar flipped the stunned girl over so that her body was still bent over the pool’s edge but now her pussy, clad in just that black thong, was facing up to the ceiling. Skylar then raised her hand again and actually starting slapping Zoey’s propped up crotch as Deutch let out horrific screams after every brutal slap to her snatch. Zoey messaged her aching pussy with her hands as she groaned in pain after Skylar halted her slapping. She was nowhere near done tormenting Deutch however as she walked to the other end of the pool, and in an incredible showing of strength, she actually lifted the pool off the ground only to flip it completely over, and of course, right onto the pleading Zoey still aiding to her crotch. Zoey looked up in horror as she saw the entire pool of mud about to squash her like a pancake. She disappeared under the overturned pool like she was swallowed alive by it. Skylar was now the one giggling with glee in showing everybody how jobberific the formally cocky Zoey really was. Zoey was the one who wanted this match to be in a mud pool in the first place, but you can bet that right now she was regretting that decision after being totally submerged in the gooey substance.

Skylar waltzed around the upside pool wearing a big smile on her face as, after some hesitation to build some suspense, she finally turned the pool back over revealing a completely covered in mud and weeping Zoey in the fetal position already just wanting this nightmare to be over. Zoey actually put her hands up in surrender as Skylar once again bent down to grip her, instead of the the hair, but instead her tight black dress and started tugging and ripping the mud covered outfit until it was torn to shreds completely off Deutch’s body leaving her now covered in mud in just her black bra and thong. Tossing the remains of her dress aside, Skylar scooped up Zoey in a bearhug and started trashing the girl around like a ragdoll as she crushed her puny waist. Deutch, who already was weak to begin with, became weaker and weaker as she was locked in the bearhug with no escape plan at all when suddenly Skylar shoved Zoey’s head down in a facelock while keeping the girl in her arms. Keeping one arm around Zoey’s neck and then scooping the other arm under one of her legs, Skylar kept cradling the pleading Deutch up in the air while flashing a wicked smile to the crowd before suddently falling backward and catapulting Zoey’s head to the ground in a perfect cradle DDT. Poor Zoey landed in the mud face first like a sack as she lay on her tummy spread eagled and already knocked out by the maneuver.

Skylar got to her feet and looked down at her completely obliterated opponent with satisfaction, but she thought of a particularly fitting way to end things as she reached down to grab Zoey’s ankles and started dragging her lifeless body still face down all the way up the ramp leading up to the ring before tossing her limp carcass inside. This was the match that Skylar wanted to have in the first place, none of that messy catfight stuff, she wanted to send her message in the ring. Turning the still passed out and mud slathered Zoey on her back, Skylar then walked up a corner and climbed all the way to the top turnbuckle as she gazed down at her prey. Just as Zoey was regaining consciousness, Skylar leaped off and sent a crushing elbow drop right to Deutch’s exposed tummy knocking the wind out of her. While she was still conscious, Zoey offered a total lack of resistance as Skylar went ahead and tore off her black bra and shimmied her tiny black thong down and off her legs leaving the proven jobber buck naked withering on the mat not even trying to cover herself at this point.

Skylar was very happy that Deutch didn’t black out again as she wanted her victim to be awake for her defeat. Kneeling down between Zoey’s spread bare legs, Samuels moved up Zoey’s body as she pushed Zoey’s legs apart and back with her own legs while planting her breasts right on her horrified face. It was a mix between a breast smother and a split legs grapevine pin that not only had Zoey’s face engulfed in Skylar’s breasts but also with her legs spread wide open flashing her bare pussy to the entire giddy audience who had just witnessed some first-rate jobber destruction. The ref made the easy count to three as Skylar remained on her broken victim for a few seconds longer before getting up and raising her arm in triumph as the totally defeated, dirty and disgraced Zoey laid on the mat in a pool of mud and her own tears. Before leaving the ring, Skylar bent down to squeeze Zoey’s tear-soaked cheeks before leaning in and threatening “You got mud on my dress. You better send me a check for a new dress by tomorrow, or else I’m finding you, dragging your pathetic ass back in this ring and making you my bitch again in front of everybody. Understood?” to which Zoey replied with pitiful promises of yes in-between her helpless sobbing. Skylar delivered one last crisp slap to Zoey’s cheek as she departed the ring leaving the thoroughly drenched and beaten Zoey to wallow in shame on the mat.

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Samantha Barks vs. Jennifer Hough




Samantha Barks had played nice to the blonde in passing backstage, but in reality she was a sneaky little devil. While not well known to the press and public, it was fairly common knowledge in the industry that Jennifer Hough had a tendency to go a little too hard with the booze. While she was able to keep her partying ways mostly under control as to not taint her public image, Hough’s weakness was once she started drinking, she wanted to keep going until she was really having a great time. Samantha heard this through the grapevine and devised an evil plan of sabotage. Both women have already civilly discussed their match in good graces, but Samantha’s goody good persona was an act and in reality she was quite jealous of Jennifer’s fame and admiration. Barks would invite Jennifer in her locker-room right before the match, offer her a little pre-combat alcoholic beverage and hope that Jennifer would naturally let her inhibitions take over and get piss drunk making her easy prey for Samantha in the ring. There was no way she could lose to a drunk chick, Samantha assumed.

Needless to say, Jennifer look the bait and Samantha's plan seemed to work like a charm. Jennifer did indeed get quite drunk as she giggled and looped around the room in a goofy frenzy. Samantha faked her friendly smile but deep inside had a snarky grin as she observed the increasingly intoxicated Jennifer just before the ring announcer would introduce both girls to the ring. But while it was obviously true that Jennifer couldn’t handle her liquor, Samantha’s plan unfortunately overlooked a very important detail about her drunk escapades; especially for this occasion. When she got hammered, Jennifer got extremely aroused and sexual. And while she didn’t identify herself as a lesbian, things were a far different story when she was under the influence. Jennifer was that girl that made out with other chicks at the bar and at parties, but she never actually hooked up with another girl yet. But Jennifer was growing mighty keen on the idea of getting to know Barks intimately. As the match drew closer and she got more drunk, Jennifer increasingly eyed the yummy Samantha up and down as she couldn’t wait to get her hands on her. From her perky boobs to her slim waistline which led to her tight and firm bubble butt atop her long and lanky legs in her skintight black lace romper, Jennifer licked her lips and grew aroused at the prospect of getting to know Barks in the most intimate of ways. Poor Samantha was completely unaware of Jennifer’s budding sexual drive as she arrogantly stood in the ring with her hands in her hips thinking this was an easy victory over a wasted Jennifer.

Samantha was in for quite a shock however when the two girls met in the center of the ring to lock arms, one of Jennifer’s hands went straight for Barks' crotch. Samantha let out a gasp and stood in shock with her arms straight at her sides as she felt Jennifer reach down in a flash and cup her pussy. Jennifer began caressing her crotch as the unfortunate Samantha was so stunned she completely froze. “What the fuck are yo..” and before Samantha could even finish her panicked question, as her mouth was wide open, Jennifer wrapped her other arm around her waist and pulled her in to promptly lock in a kiss so intense and domineering it resembled a submission hold. Jennifer’s tongue vigorously pushed down her throat as the hand behind Samantha’s back moved down to grip one of her tight buttcheeks in her painted-on shorts. Samantha weakly beat Hough’s sides with fists as she tried to squirm and break free of the kiss but was unsuccessful until Jennifer herself shoved Barks to the mat on her back. “What the fuck are you doing, you fucking tramp???” Barks yelled at her smiling down rival. “This is a wrestling match you can’t do that to me!” she ordered but the hornier than ever Hough just giggled in evil delight as she came up with a great drunk idea. “Hehe, yeah you’re right. Hows about we make this an orgasm match then!! Everybody wanna see that??” the clearly hammered Jennifer asked aloud to the crowd only to be met with rounding applause. Samantha looked around in complete horror as she started desperately trying to shimmy away from the on-coming Jennifer but she didn’t get far as Hough reached down and gripped the sides of Barks’ skimpy black sleeveless top.

“Let’s get these pesky clothes off, you little tease.” Hough chuckled as she pulled the shirt up with force. Samantha shirked in terror as Jennifer effortlessly yanked the tight top up and completely off her body revealing her perky breasts to everyone in attendance. The cocky Barks didn’t even put on a bra as she now greatly regretted that decision along with pretty much every other decision she chose before this match. She couldn’t believe that even though her plan worked so smoothly and Jennifer eagerly scoffed down the booze before the match, Barks was now scrambling around on the mat already stripped topless and with a devious Jennifer who, after tossing the top out of the ring, would bend down again to grab the sides of Samantha’s skin-tight black short shorts. Samantha let out a particularly pathetic squeal as she kept one arm trying to cover her bare boobs while her other arm reached down to desperately try to resist Jennifer’s tugging, but it was clear that even while she was quite wasted, Jennifer was supremely stronger than the conniving Barks as she gradually tugged the incredibly tight shorts down Samantha’s long legs until she finally yanked the skimpy garment past her ankles and off her feet. Tears were already flowing down the humiliated Samantha’s face as she was left in just a scanty black thong before Jennifer put her head way down to bite on the waistband of Samantha's sexy underwear and actually ripped it to shreds off Samantha’s body with her teeth!

The crowd erupted into a frenzy at the unconventional bite-stripping by Jennifer as she got up with Samantha’s thong still in her mouth like she was a dog before spitting them out on the mat and looking down at the completely frantic Barks with a deranged smile on her face. “Now let’s get down to the fun stuff.” Jennifer declared with glee as Samantha gazed up in fear and regret as she fearfully crawling away on her hands and knees hopefully to make it out of the ring and run away. But even her helpless escape effort would backfire on Samantha in a most embarrassing fashion as while trying to crawl out of the ring she inadvertently gave the sexually savage Jennifer a great view of her sticking out butt with her tiny butthole winking around between her jiggling cheeks. While Jennfier had never done something like this before, she was feeling especially adventurous given the sensational situation she was in as Hough caught up the fleeing Barks on the mat, bent down on her hands and knees behind her, pried her firm asscheeks apart and began plunging her hungry tongue into Samantha's tight puckering orifice. Barks first squealed and then began to moan as she looked over her shoulder in mortification as she felt the strange feeling of Jennifer’s tongue invading her anus. The capacity filled crowd couldn’t believe what they were witnessing at this was the first time anybody had ever seen one wrestler rimming the other in the middle of the ring. Poor Samantha was overcome with distress moaning in a mix of shame and arousal as her ass was eaten out by the very hungry Jennifer. Barks would lay her upper body flat on the mat but Hough would keep her ass propped up off the mat by reaching her hand down again to grasp and start fingering Samantha’s already dripping wet pussy. “Ohhhh waiiiiitt nooooooo! This wasn’t supposed to happennnnn oohhhhh goooooodd” Samantha groaned as both her orifices were probed and invaded by Jennifer’s tongue and fingers. After eating enough of her tight butthole, Jennifer kept her fingers firmly inside Samantha’s damp pussy while swiftly flipping the girl over on her back with her legs spread in the air.   

Samantha now on her back looked down her body to see her legs spread in the air and the smiling Jennifer poking her head between them in excitement. Hough pushed Samantha’s legs up and back over her body as her spread pussy and already violated asshole were staring up at the ceiling as in a matter of seconds Jennifer worked her own jean shorts and pink thong down and off her legs to leave her bottomless as well. It wasn’t in every match where the dominant girl would actually strip herself, but this was the part that Jennifer was ultimately waiting to get to as she climbed over the bent in half Barks and planted her own wet pussy right on Samantha’s upward facing crotch. Jennifer started sensually grinding her crotch up against Samantha’s who was being mounted and thrust on in this very humbling position as if she was in a private bedroom and not in a wresting ring in front of thousands of spectators. But Samantha had quit resisting at this point as not only did she know there was no way she could escape this predicament, the incredibly mortifying reality of not only getting beaten in the match by a drunk girl but getting stripped by her within seconds and becoming her own bottom bitch, but also part of her was shamefully really aroused by this. The humiliation was so extreme and so demeaning but Barks could only hold back so long before, as Jennifer picked up the pace of her grinding while keeping her in that contorted position, Samantha succumbed to the pleasure and cried out in delirious orgasm up against Hough’s dominating pussy.
 
Jennifer had officially won the match, completely owning the sneaky little Barks in effortless fashion, but she still wasn’t done yet. There was no way she was just going to let her orgasm and not join in on the feeling. Jennifer continued bucking her hips and grinding her pussy on Samantha’s until she was ready to burst herself. Just before climax, Jennifer swiftly scooped forward over Samantha’s still bent in half body and planted her soaked pussy right onto Barks’ stunned face. Jennifer bucked like she was riding a mechanical bull as she exploded all over Samantha’s features completely coating the girls smothered face in her juices. Jennifer lifted her head in bliss as she accomplished what she set out to do: get some pussy. As she climbed off her new sex toy, Samantha’s cum covered face was revealed to the crowd as at some point she passed out from suffocation and humiliation. Neglecting to even raise her arms in victory, Jennifer instead bent down to uncoil the stacked body of Barks and hoisted the cum-covered girl up over her shoulder to carry her backstage for the rest of the night. While the rest of Jennifer’s playtime with Samantha would unfortunately be behind closed doors, the audience still got an incredible showing tonight. Jennifer finally hooked up with a girl drunk while poor Samantha unquestionably became her property for the night.

Selena Gomez vs. Lily Collins: Bra & Panties Match




Lily Collins had already been completely embarrassed by another fellow ultra jobber in her last bra and panties match. Ariana Grande, the tiny singer who had been easy prey for every other catfigher around, stripped her of both top and bottoms without Lily even landing one offensive move of any kind. Being squashed by Ariana Grande was mortifying for Lily; so much so that she felt the need to challenge the other top jobber around Selena Gomez to the same match type. Gomez, ever desperate for a victory and not phased in the slightest by Lily’s promise to beat her, gladly accepted the match as she was introduced first to the ring. Selena confidently sauntered down the ramp with a cut-off shirt proudly saying “BRAVE” on it with a somewhat skimpy cheetah-print skirt and waved to the crowd when suddenly Lily, in apparently just an oversized varsity jacket that went down to just below her tush, came creeping up behind her on the ramp and started charging towards her. While Selena’s back remained turned at first, her obliviousness would halt as she felt the ramp move under her feet and the fans gasp at somebody or something behind her. Letting her rare fighting instinct take over, Selena threw her elbow back and by perfect chance connecting with her mystery ambusher right in the face.

Upon hearing a soft squeal as a result of the blow and quickly turning around to see Lily, now knocked down on her back holding her face in pain, Selena let out a chuckled. “Haha, oh you’ve really done it now you little cupcake.” Gomez said as she effortlessly scooped the already pleading Lily and threw the regretful cheater over her shoulder like a bratty child. Lily kicked her legs and screamed in protest as her plan of ambush already failed to work out but Selena would just march forward before unceremoniously chucking Collins into the ring like a bag of garbage. After pulling herself up the apron and entering between the ropes, Selena started marching towards Collins with an appetite for destruction as Lily, already in begging mode now that her one plan of attack failed miserably, tried scooting away on her butt with her hands up in panic surrender at the oncoming Gomez. Selena reached down to grab one of Collins’ sneaker-clad ankles and drag her into the center of the ring. Lily tried reaching for the ropes but couldn’t even achieve that as she was now on her back in the middle of the ring with both legs being held up by Selena who, after flashing a devious smile down on her captive, stomped her bare foot onto Lily’s spread crotch. Collins yelped in pain as Selena did that two more times before crudely tossing Lily’s legs back down letting her ball up in pain.

Not wasting a second, Selena waited until Collins went to sit up on her butt before running over to bounce off the rope and dropkicking her right in the face. The kick to the face let out a loud CLAP throughout the arena as poor Lily’s head was sent crashing down on the mat with her arms up and flat on the mat next to her head already completely passed out. Selena had knocked out this cheating brat in mere seconds as she then bent down to unbutton and strip Lily’s varisty jacket off. “She can’t stupid enough to wear just a jacket out here to a bra and panties match right?” Selena said to herself as she stripped the outerwear off only to find that Collins had a black romper on underneath. “Awww look at this sneaky little brat.” Selena remarked upon seeing the romper. “Wearing something connected so it’s harder to strip off huh? Let’s disprove that line of thinking right now.” Gomez quipped with glee. Selena grabbed the midsection of the romper right about where Lily’s belly button was and prepared to rip it apart when Collins awoke groggy from her slumber. “No no no, you’re not allowed to be awake…yet.” Selena ordered as she moved up momentarily to grip Lily’s hair and bang the back of her head to the mat until she blacked out again.

Moving her hands back to her stomach, Selena now could commence the tearing as she began ripping Lily’s tight romper to shreds while she remained flat on her back like a sacrifice to the jobber gods. Selena yanking and tearing the romper apart and off Lily’s body as the ref rang the bell and Gomez paraded around the ring in victory with the torn-up romper held high as Lily remained flat on the mat. But Collins still wasn’t completely stripped however that it turned out she had more on even underneath the romper, Lily was wearing another skimpier layer of clothing consisting of a tiny black belly shirt and matching skintight black cotton hotpants. Lily would reawaken again and squeal when realizing she had been stripped of her romper too. But Collins still wasn’t technically stripped to her bra and panties, so after pleading her case to the ref, she stalked the celebrating Selena from behind waiting to get some sweet revenge on the Latina star. Quietly slipping off one of her sneakers, Lily held it high and back behind her head ready to clobber Selena’s noggin with it as soon as she turned around. But Gomez was once again one step ahead of her plotting prey as she easily ducked underneath the swinging sneaker and before Lily could even realize what was happening Selena wrapped one arm around Lily’s skinny waist to pull her in tight and reached her other hand to yank the sneaker turned weapon out of her hand and proceeded to shove the stinky footwear right in Collins’ horrified face. It was a comical sight as Gomez locked Collins in a casual one-armed bearhug while cramming her own funky smelling sneaker in her face.

Lily pathetically squirmed and slapped weakly at the tormenting Selena who kept squeezing her body and stuffing her sneaker in her face as she couldn’t believe she tried to cheat twice and both times it immediately backfired. Collins was gasping for air after Selena finally stopped the sneaker smother but didn’t get much time to recover as Gomez smoothly kept hold of the puny Collins and upended the struggling cheater over her knee for a spanking of course. Lily kicked her legs and screamed trying to somehow buck herself off the knee but Selena figured out a way to stifle that effort as she reached down to Lily’s foot without the sneaker and ripped her dainty white sock off her foot only to shove it in her mouth to stop the screaming and then forcefully lock both of her wrists behind her back. Collins continued weakly flailing pathetically over Selena’s knee gagged with her own sock as she looked back over her shoulder to see her perky tush sticking straight up looking like her perky buttcheeks were about to burst through her painted on cotton hotpants. Gripping the waistband of the skintight shorts, Selena yanked them down and off Lily’s kicking legs to reveal finally her lace black panties wedgied deep up her buttcrack. After a couple of playful slaps to the sides of the firm cheeks, Selena began raining her palm down on Lily’s defenseless ass as she moaned with the sock lodged in her mouth.

“This is what you get for always being a little whiny, cheating stuck-up brat.” Selena scolded the girl over her knee as Lily acted accordingly: wind-milling her legs in the hair, tears flowing down her face and screams being muffled by the sock in her mouth. Selena continued the spanking until Lily seemed to give up protesting eventually and just lay helpless across her knee with her face in tears resting on the mat below. Finding out how broken Lily was, Selena then gripped the waistband of the black panties and tore them off Lily with a single yank unveiling her bare ass to the world. Lily didn’t even try to keep her panties or even protest at the continued humiliation; instead she just continued whimpering bent over her knee. Releasing Lily’s bound wrists from behind her back and reaching to her mouth to savagely yank the sock out of her mouth, Gomez flipped Lily over so that she was still bent over her knee but now she was bent backwards with her bare pussy staring straight up at the ceiling and her upper body dangling helplessly. “Ohhh, looks like our little cheater likes being embarrassed in front of everyone!” Selena yelled aloud as she looked down at Lily’s clearly wet pussy. “Maybe that’s why you lose all the time. Maybe you actually like being treated like this, you little slut!” Gomez continued on with glee before doing the unthinkable and started caressing Collins’ upward facing spread pussy.

Lily was now in a state of panic again as Selena started molesting her sticking up crotch. She had been stripped, spanked and pinned many times before, those experiences were unfortunately nothing new to Lily, but she had never been violated in the ring before. As a matter of fact apparently, she had never been touched down there at all. “Noooooo don’t! Stoooooop please…” Lily pleaded between moans as her pussy was being probed while she was stuck bent backwards across Selena’s knee. “You can’t do this! I’m…ohhh…I’m….a…ohhhhh….I’m a virgin!!!” Lily squealed as both Selena and the audience gasped at this revelation. A gigantic smile stretched across Selena’s face upon hearing this as she quickly intensified into working her middle finger in and out of Lily’s incredibly tight snatch. Lily moaned in a mixture of humiliation and arousal as her upper body remained dangling so that she was unable to see what Selena was setting up to do as Gomez then inserted a second finger into Lily’s pussy followed by a third until she had her whole fist pushed into the now weeping Collins. While sensually driving her first in and out of Collins, Selena reached down to Lily’s upside down dangling body with one hand ripping off both her t-shirt and bra letting her perky breasts hang like punching bags. But instead of fisting those too, Selena instead opted to begin groping the hanging bosoms alternating between them. She squeezed, twisted and clawed Lily’s perfectly petite boobs as she quickened the pace of the pussy fisting. While it hurt at first, waves of shameful pleasure were now cascading over Lily’s mind and body as Selena pumped her fist in and out of Collins and felt up her breasts and nipples until she finally exploded in a flooding orgasm that covered both herself and Selena’s hand in juices. 

Lily let out a half squeal half shriek at her first ever orgasm at the hands, literally, of another person. Unfortunately it was by the fist and fondling of fellow jobber Selena Gomez, in the middle of a wrestling ring, in front of thousands of people, and after failing miserably on two attempts at cheating and being easily stripped naked. Lily’s entire wrestling career had been one utter humiliation after another, but this might have been the most humiliating defeat of them all. What made things even worse was that she was still conscious; trying to catch her breath while still bent backwards over Selena’s knee. Speaking of Selena, who was beaming with joy at how things have gone tonight for her finally after so many humiliating moments for herself, Gomez picked up Lily’s ripped apart panties and, after wiping her hand all over Lily’s stretched out body spreading her own cum on her, she used the panties to further wipe her hands of Collins’ pussy juices before shoving the soaked panties in Lily’s mouth and finally shoving the disgraced gagged jobber off her knee.

Lily lay on the mat bare naked except for one of her feet while still had her sneaker and ankle sock on. Her body was covered in her own pussy liquids and her mouth gagged with her own pussy soaked underwear. Before leaving Lily laying in the middle of the ring to think about this horrifying night forever, Selena motioned for a marker and after being handed one by the ref she walked over to Lily and wrote on her stomach with arrows pointing down to her probed womanhood “SELENA GOMEZ POPPED THIS CHERRY” capping the marker, grabbing one of Lily’s legs to lift it off the ground and reaching around to her spread ass shoving the marker up Collins’ tight anus before throwing her leg back down to the mat. Selena then stripped Lily’s other foot of her sneaker and sock and would take both of them with her as every jobber who finally gets a victory must take a souvenir. For Selena she had finally felt what it was like to be a winner. And for poor Lily, well, just when she thought she couldn’t be more mocked and embarrassed after becoming one jobber’s bitch already in her last bra and panties match, now was unquestionably Selena’s property too.

[Bmoore]

Anyone like the idea of one sided celebrity fights where it is a male vs female celebrity

Both one sided where the girl beats the guy and vice versa