[Jimi]

Brilliant!!! Awesome work as always, Xtra. Go Margot!

[Dario]

Great work. Vs our Queen Letizia would be a fine fight too.
Many thanks.

[Xtra164]

Good things come in threes! Or bad things for three very deserving jobbers

Camila Cabello vs. Shay Mitchell




Nobody could fathom what made Camila Cabello want to challenge Mitchell. Whatever clout the feisty little pop diva thought she had, calling out a legitimate brawler in Shay was a highly questionable decision to say the least. Surely the Fifth Direction star must’ve had a trick up her sleeve or a secret master plan to shock both Mitchell and the world in picking up an upset victory against such an established combatant.

For all of Camila’s pre-match pomp and sass, the unamused Shay proceeded to effortlessly dismantle the overwhelmed girl right from the opening bell. If the singer's initial challenge was confusing before, now it was straight up baffling after it became so clear so quickly how easy prey she was. Mitchell had stripped Cabello of her leather jacket and skimpy, glittery attire in minutes and reduced her down into nothing more than a wailing creampuff begging for mercy. By now she had deeply regretted her foolish challenge, but it was far too late to avoid her fate now.

“Here’s a valuable lesson, you silly little mouse: Stay out of the ring with the big girls!” Mitchell said with glee as she held the pleading Camila high in the air with her hands knotted behind her back.

Shay lifted the petite weakling high in the air only to slam her back down to the mat in a full nelson atomic drop, commonly known as a “Bubba Bomb”, that she hit with such impact that Cabello’s puny body actually folded in half on impact to the point where her upper body was driven face down on the canvas pressed against her own legs.

The sensational slam knocked out Camila instantly but Shay still wanted to enjoy the feeling of a successful pinfall; especially since she hadn’t even broken a sweat in her domination of this little mouthy brat. She climbed atop the blacked-out and spread-eagled Cabello and plopped her voluptuous ass right on her face for the humiliating pinfall victory; even grinding her plump behind up, down and all over Camila’s features. Shay remained posed atop her squashed victim enjoying the feeling of such an easy victory over a wanna-be prima donna in WAY over her head and now had Mitchell's ass WAY over her head!

Greer Grammer vs. Ariel Winter




Greer was in a real bitchy mood after she lost both a potential role and her dignity when the significantly younger Bella Thorne completely dominated her in the casting room previously. So naturally she thought of no harm in making a snide comment towards Ariel Winter’s very revealing top and her more plump body type while they were both on the carpet for some cute teen show beach bash show. Ariel was not only way younger than her but also way shorter. Surely Greer could handle her...at least she though.

Unfortunately for Grammer, Ariel heard the rude remark loud and clear and after hearing about how Bella embarrassed her, Winter wanted to have a crack herself. She waltzed right up to the stunned Greer, reached for the front zipper of her tight pink dress and in one swift motion yanked the zipper down and ripped the garment clean off Greer’s body leaving the stunned blonde standing in the middle of a crowd of other actresses and paparazzi completely exposed in just her matching pink bra and panties. Greer stood stunned and beyond mortified looking like she already wanted to run away and cry, but things were only about to get much worse for her.

What followed was a complete and utter slaughter. If it wasn’t confirmed already because of her previous beatdown at the hands of Thorne being in a private room, it was now confirmed that Greer was a complete weakling even against somebody much younger in age and much shorter in height. During one particularly mortifying sequence, Ariel effortlessly tossed the squealing cupcake over her knee and gave her a humiliating spanking as cameras bulbs flashed and spectators pointed and laughed; turning her tight little butt as red as her shamed face covered in tears. Greer was getting completely and utterly embarrassed by a girl not even in her twenties yet!

After thoroughly overwhelming her spanking the brat's ass to a dark red hue, Ariel grew tired of hearing this weak bitch’s moaning and groaning and decided to shut her up once and for all. Tossing the blonde on the ground, Ariel clamped her voluptuous thighs around Greer’s slim neck locking in a savage head scissors leg lock. Grammar’s face went from red to purple as the last image she saw before blacking out was the gaggle of reporters photographing her face twisted in anguish and her skinny limbs helplessly flopping and flailing off the carpet like a fish out of water.

It wasn’t much longer before Greer was out cold and Winter, wanting to leave a lasting image of her destruction, laid Grammer out spread eagled in the middle of the carpet and ripped off both her bra and panties off her body: Greer remained flat like a pancake and unmoving as her underwear was torn off. Taking the garments with her to the bash was Winter who left Grammer as nothing more than a display for all the other passing actresses and signers to mock and jeer.

Emma Stone vs. Lily Collins




Birds fly, fish swim and Lily loses! The poor creampuff just couldn’t help getting owned in every way, shape and form no matter where she was or who she faced. More often than not, Collins did herself no favors with her conceited and snotty attitude towards everyone but herself. Almost all her beatings were very justified for the stuck-up spoiled brat. But Lily was even unlucky! As she obliviously walked down the street blabbing to her phone talking smack regarding Emma Watson, the Beauty & The Beast star who humiliated her not just one but twice, once in an Evening Gown Match and again in a Dress Match, another Emma just happened to walk past. Emma Stone was still in a foul mood after the worst loss of her career in the Costume Match against Margot Robbie and, after hearing Lily say her first name and automatically assuming she was bad-mouthing her, Stone went off.

Poor Lily just couldn’t catch a break. She was ambushed by a raging Stone and within seconds cowering on the ground pathetically whining and pleading but Emma wasn’t having it. She ripped Lily’s top to shreds and yanked down her skirt down and off her kicking legs. From that point on Stone proceeded to whip the skinny ass of Collins up and down the unforgiving street pavement scratching and clawing at her soft and delicate milky white skin while all poor Lily could do was go to her normal state of being: whimpering and squealing.

After a solid ten minutes of unrelenting destruction, Collins was a total mess. She’d been stripped completely naked with red scratch marks all over her puny body. Her tits had been slapped and mashed, her gut had been plummeted in my Emma’s fists and her back had been twisted and turned in a variety of agonizingly bendy positions. Stone had kept all this pent-up rage within her for so long it felt like and a pathetic weakling like Lily, THE most pathetic weakling around, was the perfect medicine for her troubles.

After a back-breaking camel clutch hold, Emma looked her still conscious but barely coherent victim laying face down on her stomach; her perky tight bubble tush sticking up to the sky. Emma got a fabulous idea for a victory lap. Picking up Lily’s previously ripped off thong, of course what Collins would be wearing under her skirt, Emma wrapped the garment around Lily’s neck forcing her bent over on her hands and knees. Stone then took a comfy seat right on her back and began actually commanding her to ride like a horse. She barked down at Collins to get moving as she reared her hand back behind her and slapped it hard down upon Lily’s jiggling asscheek causing a helpless yelp her dainty lips .

It was quite the scene: Emma riding the back of Lily crawling on all fours while being choked by her own thong and her ass getting spanked until it was covered in red palm-prints. Every time Lily would slow down, Emma would deliver a more powerful and stinging spank to Lily’s caboose that would get the loser moving again real fast. Collins would only go so far after all though as she eventually couldn’t take it anymore, both the pain and humiliation, and finally collapsed on her stomach again now completely knocked out cold.

“Ha! Looks like you have no more use for me now.” Stone quipped to her blacked out bitch. “Time to take out the trash.”

With that, she scooped Collins up and unceremoniously dumped her headfirst in the nearest and grossest trash can. As if that wasn’t enough, she then reached into Lily’s pocketbook to retrieve her lipstick and wrote something in all caps across the jobber’s beet-red sticking-up asscheeks bent over the garbage can rim before capping the lipstick and shoving it up Lily’s puckering and exposed ultra tight butthole. What Stone wrote would quickly become the #1 trending topic on Twitter once people had walked upon her display. The onlookers would pass by, point and laugh at what was marked across Lily’s demolished ass:

SILLY LILY

[tr0tz]

OK my next story in what appears to be turning into a series hope you enjoy

Pippa Middleton vs Meghan Markle

[...] Meghan scrapped up some of Pippa's  poo and started rubbing it into Pippa's famous brunette locks,"you can sleep here for tonight sweetcheeks, i'm the mistress of this house now and don't you forget that,just in case Kate doesn't believe me i think a photo would be nice say cheese Pips",SNAP,SNAP,SNAP [...]

Please continue that series and Kate has to play a more "active" role after her pregnancy!

[Xtra164]

Selena Gomez vs. Becky G




Sneaky Selena Gomez had a nasty little trick up her hot pink sleeves. Despite other creampuffs sharing the title for the weakest girls in Hollywood, the Latina signer still had an abysmal match record that included countless one-sided squashes with her on the receiving end. So desperate to add a rare check in the win column, Selena went to her new friend Becky G. Once a relative unknown, Becky had been gaining both recognition in both the music world. Gomez made the offer innocently enough to a surprised Becky: Let's wrestle in a match together. Becky was very confused however. What would she want to wrestle a friend and try to beat her in a stadium full of people? Selena played off the odd request by saying how fun and harmless it would be, no painful submission moves or dirty shots or closed fists, just a couple of hot young divas having a scuffle and giving the fans a good show. Becky eventually agreed; still somewhat confused but more encouraged after how her assumed friend explained it.

But deep down, Selena had cruel intentions. She didn't give a shit about having a playful slap-fight all laughs and giggles. By her thinking, this was the perfect moment for her to finally get a win. She'd be facing a younger, shorter and way less-experienced girl who'd be totally unprepared to actually fight for real. There was no way she could lose this. Finally, this would be her moment to bask in the glory of triumphing over another girl. Becky was announced and emerged from the top of the ramp first with a bright smile on her face as she energetically waved to the crowd and high-fived fans on her way down the ramp. The audience instantly grew to like the spunky signer who clearly loved the atmosphere of the event. She looked ready to rock in a cute belly-shirt baseball jersey and a pair of jean shorts. Becky bounced inside the ring and patiently waited for her friend to follow.

Gomez came out giving off a very different demeanor than her opponent. Selena strutted down the ramp with her nose held high, her hands on her slim hips and a snotty smirk on her face as her reception was notably more mixed. She smugly scoffed at the crowd while staring down her "friend" in the ring with a visibly bitchy glare. Becky began to grow confused. It was already clear that Selena was acting way different towards her. Was she just putting on an act for the fans? Was Selena joking? Before the bell rang, Selena walked right up to her shorter opponent, looking adorably sexy in her tight pink top and her matching romper short shorts and got right in Becky's face moving her finger across her shirt to highlight "RESPECT" printed across the front. It seemed as though Selena was trying to intimidate Becky, but the effort failed miserably as Becky actually laughed right back at her; still not quite understanding what was going on.

Selena was already growing increasingly irked. Her pre-match threat was instantly made a joke out of. The opening bell sounded and Gomez put both her arms up inviting Becky to a show of strength. Their hands interlocked high in the air and each girl began pushing to bend the other girl back on the ground. Much to Selena?s horror, her smaller friend was easily overpowering her thereby bending the shocked singer backward with her back further arched. Not visibly pissed off, her master plan already not working out so well, Gomez did a dumb thing. Eyeing Becky?s unprotected crotch, Selena swung her leg up hoping to connect a brutal cheap shot on her stronger match-mate. Only Becky was alertly pivoted her body out of the way and furiously shoved Selena on her back to the mat.

Just like that, Selena?s grand scheme had suddenly backfired. Becky G looked down at her conniving former friend in pure rage and fury. Selena immediately knew it to as she looked back up at her in horror and fear; her beautiful sultry eyes practically almost tearing up already. It was a comical scene watching Gomez grow instantly terrified of her smaller opponent who was about to give her lying and cheating little ass a thorough whipping!

?Wait! I?m sorry! Please!...I?m sor?? before Selena could finish her begging, scurrying on her tush with her hands up in defense, the furious Becky grabbed her flowing black locks and yanked the pathetic creampuff up to her feet only to be met with a vicious backhanded bitch-slap; a helpless squeal escaping from Selena?s lips from the sting to her cheek.

Selena?s previously bitchy and tough aura was a total fa?ade. She was too used to being a submissive loser throughout her career and as soon as Becky began asserting her dominance, especially after what her so-called ?friend? just tried doing to her, Gomez?s spirit quickly crumbled into her typical state of helplessness. Becky continued raining slaps down on her face before throwing her over to the edge of the ring choking the squirming singer?s neck over the top ring rope. Selena began gagging with her throat being constricted by the unforgiving rope digging deeper while G not letting up any pressure at all pushing her head down. Becky then forced Selena?s to bend over the middle rope and then yanked her upper body back over the top rope so that her upper back and neck were contorted backwards with her tear-soaked faced and perky breasts sticking up and out towards the ceiling lights; her ?RESPECT?-labeled shirt now looking ridiculous when such a weakling was getting squashed in it!
?You sniveling little shit!? Becky barked down at her continuously pleading victim.

?You convince me to do this match acting like it?ll be a fun playful evening and you come out all bitchy and arrogant and then try to punt in-between my legs?! No wonder why so many girls have so many stories of them kicking your uptight ass!? Becky continued.

?RESPECT?!? Beck barked down referencing her shirt of course.

RESPECT BECKY G AFTER I ANNIHLIATE THIS LOSER AND THIS FAKE-ASS FRIEND!? she bellowed throughout the arena which was met with a rounded applause of cheers and just a shameless moan from poor Selena.

Raising her palm high in the air, Becky began raining vicious open-handed strikes right down on Selena?s defenselessly displayed chest; the slaps echoing inside the stadium along with the screams and squeals of Gomez after each blow. The simple yet highly effective attack worked on two levels: not only did it cause great pain to Selena?s perky and soft tits but also on a aesthetic level it worked to display how much little respect Becky now had for her fellow singer as she literally was slapping the word across Selena?s boobs.

?Lets get this shirt off you this should be on a winner and a good person, not a talentless skanky snake like you!? Becky kept Selena?s upper body all bent out of shape in the ring ropes while proceeding to tear the pink belly shirt to shreds leaving the sobbing and embarrassed Gomez with now her almost completely bare breasts sticking up practically bursting out of a very skimpy matching pink lace bra. The increased exposure to the bare bosoms of Gomez gave Becky even more glee in slapping them red. She even savagely raked her fingernails across Selena?s soft flesh leaving red streaks across her ravished boobs.

All the while Selena could only beg and plead for mercy but it was only about to get much worse for the girl that nobody felt pity for; especially not her tormenter! Yet again she had bitten off far more than she could chew and this time doing so in such a two-faced fashion that the audience looked at this beatdown as just a deceitful jobber in Gomez getting a good dose of classic comeuppance. Clearly Selena should?ve tried pulling this on someone like Ariana Grande, perhaps then it might?ve worked out at least somewhat better for her, but against Becky G it turned out to be an unfortunate miscalculation on her part in a long line of very unfortunate miscalculations throughout her mostly pathetic catfighting career.

After scratching, clawing, slapping and even squeezing Selena?s boobs, displayed high in the air with her neck and back still crudely bent over the top rope, Becky took note of the flexiblty that Gomez seemed to process, albeit very against her own will, and decided to take things up a notch. That was meant quite literally for Gomez herself who felt herself get untangled from the ropes but not even seconds later then hoisted up backwards over Becky?s shoulders locked in a dynamite torture rack submission hold. Becky easily held up the taller girl bending her further back across her shoulders like Gomez was a life-sized Gumby roll to bend and contort at will. Selena was now flat-out weeping at this point with her tears falling to the mat making a small wet puddle below on the canvas.

?P,pllleassse! I?m?I?m sorry!....uhhggggh?.whyyyyy? Gomez could only muster out of her anguished lips; not only in tremendous pain but beyond humiliated at what was transpiring. This was finally supposed to be an easy win for her against her smaller, younger and way less experienced friend who had no idea what she was walking into tonight. And now her she was yet again made a complete fool out of being paraded around the ring with her smooth and slender belly sticking straight up and her body stretched out and back like an accordion. Becky marched around every side of the ring before stopping in the middle and suddenly dropping Selena brutally over her outstretched knee for a backbreaker that stunned everyone in attendance. Gomez was slammed down across the knee with such impact that her body was almost completely snapped in half backwards; her eyes rolling to the back of her head and her tongue hanging out of her mouth on the verge of blacking out completely from the pain of a practically broken spine.

G looked down at her mangled opponent with a satisfied smirk at first but then her expression changed back again to determined anger looking down at Selena wondering what torment to inflict next. Again eyeing her boobs now upside down only barely restrained by her lace bra, Becky reached down keeping the contorted body Gomez will over her knee and yanked off her bra in one tug freeing Selena?s breasts to hang low over her own face. Becky then effortlessly flipped the limp Gomez over her knee with Selena?s perky tight butt sticking up in her tight short shorts. Contuining the theme of not only stripping Gomez but ripping her clothes clean off, Becky reached down with both hands and reduced those pink shorts to more shreds of fabric scattered across the mat leaving the adorable ass of Gomez sticking straight up in all it?s glory like two scoops of vanilla ice cream. She wasn?t technically completely naked as the only article of clothing Gomez still had was a practically invisible pink string thong that was so wedgied up her uptight caboose that the garment was virtually non-existent; at least that was until Becky reached one hand in-between Selena?s asscheeks to grip the thong and yank it up for a mortifying wedgie. Gomez began to awake from her slumber from the feeling of her slutty underwear of choice digging into both her sensitive pussy and her poinpoint-tight anus, but she was about to be rudely jolted back into a state of panic as Becky used her other free hand to give Selena a beyond-humiliating over the knee spanking.

Gomez could only windmill her long skinny legs in the air and again commence in crying like a spoiled brat getting punished. The crowd took plenty of videos and pictures of the spectacular sight. Becky?s smaller and shorter height and stature made the spanking even more mortying for poor Selena it was like she was the older sister getting spanked by her younger sister! This had unfortunately been a very common occurrence for Gomez in the ring, getting her ass tanned red over her tormenter?s knee, but this was by far the most embarrassing spanking yet. Becky was relentless covering every inch of Gomez?s ass in dark red and even took the wedgie to the next level during the spanking by somehow pulling the miniscule garment all the way up and over Selena?s head for an amazing atomic wedgie; the tears cascading down the cheeks of Gomez now making her own stretched out thong wet over her face.

Eventually the thong would only take so much moisture and stretching before finally snapping leaving Gomez now completely stripped naked getting spanked by her former best friend. Becky had successfully broken down Gomez, not as if that was particularly hard to accomplish, but it felt good for her after Selena tried taking advantage of her naivety and inexperience. Not only was this just desserts for Gomez, but this was a display to all the other catfighters to not take Becky G lightly. Despite her smaller size and younger age, she could put on a beatdown. Halting her spanking after what seemed like forever, Becky grew tired of hearing Selena?s moans and groans and decided to shut her up once and for all. Again hoisting Gomez up over her shoulders, Becky let out a primal scream and slammed Selena face down the mat in a vicious slam that hit with such impact that Selena actually landed flat on her face, bounced up twirling in the air and landed back down on her back with her bare body spread eagled and flat as a pancake.

As if there was any doubt, Becky did the obligatory and made the pinfall cover. She made sure to reach down and hook one of Selena?s legs way up in the air and back over her body so that everyone would get a great look at her spread crotch exposed to the world as the ref made the concluding three count and Becky completed her thorough squashing. The crowd poured their gratitude at the spunky upstart who easily undermined the cowardly plot of Gomez and yet again, like so many other times, left the creampuff stripped naked, spanked red and squashed flat.

?Now let?s take out the trash!? Becky said as she again bent down practically having to scrape Selena?s flattened carcass off the canvas and hoisted her up over her shoulder and began carrying her out of the ring and back up the entrance ramp.

?You?re just as a garbage of a wrestler as you were as a friend, bitch! This is where you belong!? Becky declared as she walked over to a conveniently-placed garbage shoot handle along the walls on the side of the ramp. Grabbing the handle and opening the shoot, Becky shoved the motionless Gomez headfirst into the tunnel and crudely shoved her down into the hole in the wall. Gomez of course got stuck just as her hips went down, causing her to comically hang with her ass and legs dangling out of the shoot door, before Becky actually raised her foot up and stomped down on Selena?s still beet-red behind until she was finally able to send Gomez sliding down the shoot where she would slide all the way into the dumpster located in the basement of the arena.

Selena had set up this match as a guaranteed victory for her while throwing her supposed-friend under the bus. As usually the case with her however, things backfired badly and she ended up enduring possibly the most shameful defeat in a career chock-full of them. As for Becky, this wasn?t going to be anyone?s friend anymore. She was taking no prisoners. This was the cruel world of catfighting and from here on out, her mission was to take out anyone she had to no matter the cost. Poor Gomez proved to be just her witless practice dummy and it was all her own fault!

[fantasyman]

A one-sided celebrity fight I would love to see is Britney Spears beating up and humiliating Paris Hilton. Britney is definitely an athletic, strong, tough girl who can throw down for sure. Paris definitely is none of those things...a totally one-sided beating and humiliation for sure.

[Xtra164]

I've always loved the scenario of two jobbers teaming up against a single, clearly stronger girl only to end up getting squashed together. Going with that general premise, enjoy!

Selena Gomez vs. Vanessa Hudgens vs. Lily Collins: Swimsuit Competition





What began as a sweet and innocent swimsuit competition quickly turned sour between the three young hotties all clad in their sexy bikinis. The main beef came from the bitter tandem of Collins and Gomez who were livid after spunky fan-favorite Hudgens garnered the vast majority of applause and thereby won the contest by a landslide. Lily and Selena were visibly pissed with bratty scowls on their face watching Vanessa parade around the ring in all her glory before both jobbers couldn?t take it anymore. They both ganged up on the out-numbered Hudgens as the crowd rained boos on the cowardly act from the two sore-losers. 

The two bad girls looked to be in total control as Lily held Vanessa in place for Selena to spin around and land a windmill kick right to her temple. But much to everyone?s delight, Hudgens was able to escape the wimpy grip of Collins and successfully move out of the way at just the last moment causing Gomez?s foot to knock Lily in the head instead! Lily fell like a bag of bricks to the mat as Gomez stood shocked that she just decked her partner. With Selena momentarily distracted, Vanessa got a burst of energy and ran towards her leaping up in the air and grabbing a handful of Gomez?s locks and slamming her face down on the mat as the crowd erupted in cheers about to see the two bratty sore-losers get some good old-fashioned comeuppance. Collins was still dazed and down in the corner from the kick to her noggin while Selena tried frantically crawling out of the ring on her hands and knees but didn?t get fair before Hudgens grabbed her ankle and dragged her into the center of the ring. Vanessa eyed the crowd in glee, licked her palm and started spanking Selena like a punished child on all fours right in the middle of the ring! Gomez could only squeal and scream at this humiliation, she even began pathetically apologizing and pleading for Vanessa to stop whipping her ass like a mule, until she finally was able to escape Vanessa?s grasp but it came with a price: both her top and bottoms were ripped clean off her body by her last-ditch effort to scramble away! The entire crowd pointed and laughed along with Hudgens at the sight of the stark-naked Gomez awkwardly tumbling out of the ring and scampering up the ramp in a trail of tears trying to cover up her exposed body with her tanned booty comically jiggling behind her.

With Selena dealt with, Vanessa then turned her attention to Lily who was just getting back up to her feet still on wobbly legs with a foggy head and not even realizing that her partner in crime, showing her true colors, had just left her all alone like a deer in a lion's cage! Hudgens expertly creeped up behind Lily and rolled her up from behind and pinned Collins to the mat in a very humbling position with her legs folded over her body and her tight little bubble tush sticking straight up in the air. Lily's tiny black bikini bottoms wedgied so far up her crack that they offered no protection from Hudgens spanks and slaps that soon followed. Vanessa pounded that sticking milky white, up-booty like it was a set of bongo drums as the only thing poor Collins could do was helplessly squirm trapped underneath her tormenter in the most embarrassing position imaginable with her caboose pointed right up to the ceiling like it was offered to Hudgens on a silver platter. Lily's backside got tanned almost purple by Venessa's surprisingly powerful spanks whether they be smack down one of one of her jiggling cheeks, striking her upper thighs and even slapping the side of her ass watching the little mounds of flesh jiggle like jello.

Hudgens finally halted the spanking, but Lily's just desserts still weren't complete. Selena's fate was mortifying enough, but unfortunately for Collins it was about to get even worse for her. After mercifully letting Gomez retreat to the locker room, Vanessa wanted to make an example out of at least one of the girls who jumped her and Lily was the only one left. While unseating herself up from the stacked up limbs of Collins, Hudgens grabbed her bikini bottom and swiftly tugged them all the way down and off Lily's legs exposing her bare beet-red booty and crotch to the world. Lily at first huddled in a ball trying to cover her privates which only gave Vanessa the easy task of reaching behind her back and with one clean yank disrobing Lily's bra now leaving the singer completely naked just like Selena was! Except this time, Hudgens wasn't going to let Lily get away.

Lily tried rushing to her feet and attempted in scurrying out of the ring but only ran belly-first into Vanessa's outstretched foot. The bending over Collins was in perfect position for Hudgens to shove Lily's head between her legs, lock both her arms behind in in a chickenwing hold and then drop down to her knees driving Lily to the canvas face first, as well as tit-first, for a dynamite pedigree to had the bare-naked Collins out cold spread eagled on the mat with her abused ass sticking up towards the ceiling lights. Vanessa then took a seat on Lily's back and posed for the cameras as again the referee announced the winner of both the initial swimsuit contest and the unfair catfight that followed. It was yet another case of instant karma for a couple of silly, childish creampuffs who lost a popularity and beauty contest, had the nerve to ambush and attack an out-numbered fighter and of course only to end up both completely humiliated when the one girl takes them both down. If nothing else, at least Selena could be thankful that she didn't suffer same the fate of Lily who remained out cold, naked and squashed like a bug in the middle of the ring. Not only did Vanessa win the trivial swimsuit contest, but the official match record-keepers even gave her a notch in the W column for something that wasn?t even supposed to be an actual match which also meant that both Selena and Lily just ended up taking yet another shameful, humiliating loss together all via their own doing. In the official scorebooks, it read:

Vanessa Hudgens def. Selena Gomez and Lily Collins in Swimsuit Competition/Catfight


Becky G vs. Camilla Cabello & Ariana Grande





After getting both their asses kicked separately by Becky in previous squashes, Camila and Ariana decided to suffer together this time! This most certainly wasn't by design of course, but as Selena and Lily just learned the hard way, sometimes things don't go quite as planned. Conventional wisdom would say that the numerically advantage party would walk away victorious, but that wouldn't take in account both Becky's strengths as a brawler and her opponents' glaring fighting deficiencies. Cabello and Grande did have moments of offense together for shorts spurts, but it became clear that even when out-numbered, Becky could take both girls down and she went on to do just that.

We jump right to the end. Both Ariana and Camila have been stripped down to their bra and panties as per usual. Ariana got stripped within the opening minutes of the match while Camila was able to keep her dignity for longer before her top and finally her shorts were forcibly removed as well. With Cabello withering in pain flat on her back, she could only gaze up in horror as she watched Becky slam Ariana right atop her partner for a ring-shaking spine buster slam. With her two victims piled up, Becky went for her spectacular double-KO move. Grabbing the combined four legs of Ariana and Camila and somehow knotting all their limbs around her leg, Becky swiveled around flipping the two creampuffs over and locking them both in a double-stacked sharpshooter hold that almost immediately drove both jobbers to the point of free-flowing tears and frantic slaps to the mat in surrender. The ref signals for the bell as Becky cruelly keeps the hold locked in, the crowd taking plenty of pictures of Camila now flipped and contorted atop of Ariana's event more folded over body, until both losers passed out at which point Becky casually untangled their legs and dumped them back down to the mat where they remain stacked up in a jobber pile.

Wanting to add some more insult to injury, Becky actually got down on one knee and effortlessly tossed both weaklings over together and gave them a mortifying double-spanking that quickly woke both brats up from their slumber crying their eyes out and kicking their legs in the air as Becky went to town putting a whippin' on all four sticking-up perky asscheeks; Camila's lace panties offered little protection and Ariana's black thong offering virtually no protection whatsoever. Once she spanked both losers to yet again another state of weeping, Becky scooped both her victims up over each shoulder and impressively carried them both out of the ring and back up the ramp in a true display of unquestionable dominance. Cabello and Grande would only whimper and whine while being carried like toddlers over the shoulder of a girl that just humiliated them again at the same time and who knows what horrors were about to await them backstage.

[Maizenblue]

Great job Xtra.  love your work. 

[Dario]

Totally love the Queen Letizia?s catfight, many thanks.

[Pandapat23]

Britney Spears vs Christina Aguilera w/ Mariah Carey


Christina and Britney haven't seen each other in person for a year or so but that doesn't mean their petty feud hasn't been ongoing every other day through social media and word of mouth. Now by accident both pop singers had booked the same studio to record their upcoming albums. Xtina was already in the studio belting out a tune with various producers on the other side of the wall watching on and recording her, as Britney walks past the window and sees her rival in her studio. Just as Britney rushes in the back of the room Xtina finishes her song and announces "Well that ought to put me at the top of the charts while knocking Brit down a few notches where she belongs". Christina hears the other blonde clear her throat from behind her, so she spins around only to be greeted with a sharp slap across the face "And I'm going to knock you down a few pegs by showing the world what your fucked up body looks like!" She runs forwards hoisting the smaller girl off her feet and back first into the glass wall making all the producers gasp as Xtina screams in pain and slides down to the floor butt first.

Britney stands over her rival allowing her pent-up aggression to let loose in the form of punches raining down onto the top of her head while she curls up in a ball trying to avoid the onslaught. Luckily for Xtina, alongside her entire team being here, Mariah Carey had just arrived to perform an impromptu duet. Upon seeing what just transpired Mariah rushes in, unplugs the keyboard then hoists it over her head and with a vicious strike smashes it over Britney's head sending her careening to the carpet. Britney winces in pain on the floor as Mariah helps Xtina to her feet; the blonde thanks her the steps up onto a conveniently placed step-ladder which leads to the security cameras. As Xtina turns the cameras so they're aimed directly at her rival's downed form, Mariah straddles Britney's back like she's mounting a horse. Mariah smiles wide never having the opportunity to lay her hands on the cocky girl at the top of the charts but there's a time and place for everything. She digs her fingers into the blonde's mouth, stretching her cheeks out wide to force a smile while turning her head up towards the security camera "Smile Brit! You're gonna be seen by the whole world!" Mariah bounces her head back down onto the floor as she departs from the blonde, kicking her over onto her back. Xtina smirks but instead of climbing down the ladder she hops off landing with both feet directly crushing Britney's boobs beneath her getting wild yells and a quiet squishing noise.

Xtina immediately perks up "Hold on guys, can we get some of the shrieks for my album? Could be some interesting background noise". Behind the wall the recorders are turned on with the noise amplifiers turned up to catch every scream and whimper to come out of Britney's mouth. Mariah spends the next minute collecting all the loose wire running across the floor and wall, then propping them up onto the wall mimicking the rope surrounding a wrestling ring. Xtina struts across the studio to grudgingly lift up an acoustic guitar while making her way back to the wall where Mariah has hoisted Brit up and trapped her arms beneath the wires, leaving the pop star spread eagle across the wall in her loose black dress. With a running start across the studio Christina yells "Right here is the album opener!" following up with a full-force swing of the guitar into Britney's boobs flattening them on the spot while simultaneously letting loose a pained screech so loud the produces had to clutch their ears. Not allowing her rival to recover for a second, Xtina clutches her throat while roaring at her "Say your catchphrase for my album, say It's Britney Bitch or I'll make you my bitch!" However Miss Spears had no intent to comply with her enemy which unfortunately only ended with her retrieving a swift knee up into her pussy knocking her to the knees with her arms outstretched above her head.

Mariah shove Xtina aside while wielding a pair of scissors making Britney's eyes bulge "wha- what are you doing??" The older woman uses one finger up to cover Britney's mouth while the other slowly but surely cuts off the bottom half of Britney's dress leaving her naked underneath. Xtina chuckles "Of course you wouldn't be wearing underwear underneath, what did I expect..." Mariah grabs Xtina's microphone and with one swift motion jams it straight into Britney's pussy, although it seems to have trouble fitting in so Xtina plants one foot on the wall and grips Britney's long blonde hair with both hands. As Mariah shoves the microphone in deeper Xtina yanks her hair in the opposite direction getting wicked screams and whimpers from Britney until Xtina falls straight onto her back with a wad of Britney's thick hair. "Eww eww eww Britney I didn't want your hair! Now you look like your old, bald, drunk-ass self again. Should I call rehab or are you gonna go there after your hospital visit? cause that microphone isn't coming out with just lube". She smacks the end of the mic jiggling it about getting another sinister scream from Brit as it tears up her insides. Mariah glances up at the camera and gives it a haughty thumbs up "Still filming Christina, this'll be a great publicity stunt for us, and a great career ender for this hag". The two of them head out leaving Britney a blubbering balding mess tied up on the studio wall.

[vulcannightbird]

Winona Ryder, 47  VS  Noomi Rapace, 38



Noomi grabs Winona by her shoulder and turns the frail actress by force.

"Hey, next time you will not push me away from the press!" hisses Noomi and glares angrily at the snobby bitch in front of her.

"Well, you can always go back into the woods were you came from," Winona hisses back bitching with her hands on her hips.

SLAP! Noomi's right flat hand connects hard with Winona's cheek. The slimmer actress staggering two steps to the side the keep
standing.

"Are you crazy," yelps Winona, lifting her hands defensively while trembling with anger.

As Winona steps toward Noomi with her trembling hands up, Noomi grabs Winona's hands and spreads Winona's arms while twisting
Winona's bony wrists. Winona yelps, flexing her thin but flabby arms with the softness jiggling on the underside of her spasming
arms. Noomi starts smiling as she feels how much stronger she is, her lean arms showing hard muscle.

"Let me go," wails Winona, girlishly kicking at Noomi's legs.

Noomi grits her teeth at the fleeting kicks and drives her knee deep into Winona's soft midsection. Winona gasps out, jackknifing
over Noomi's knee. As Winona coughs doubled over, Noomi bends Winona's wrists brutally back, bending Winona's forearm onto her upper
arm. Noomi's triceps bulge as they master wailing Winona's slim soft arms.

"Lick my feet, slut," giggles Noomi dominating and inflicting pain into Winona's spasming arms.

Winona goes down, easily overpowered and humilated she licks Noomi's feet.

"Please, let me go," wails Winona pitiously.

"The fun has just started, sweet-cakes," giggles Noomi and steps over Winona's back while holding to her twisted arms.

Winona wails out in pain as Noomi kicks her heels away to step onto Winona's calves and stretch the frail actress by her spasming
arms into a surfboard stretch. Winona quakes out in pain as Noomi shakes her helpless body - her arms, shoulder, back and calves burn
with pain.

"Let me go, ohhhhhhh, please let me go," whimpers Winona with tears rolling down her cheeks.

Noomi smiles, steps off Winona calves while letting her backward bent body down onto the floor only to let herself fall with her
firm ass onto Winona's lower back. Winona grunts under Noomi who bends Winona's spine back- and upwards into a camelclutch,
securing Winona's soft arms over her thighs. Grabbing a handful of Winona's brown hair to stretch her neck backwards. With her
other hand Noomi grabs Winona's dress by the shoulder and rips it with one sharp powerful move.

"Noooooo," wails mastered Winona as her quite massive boobs are set free.

"No bra, huh, little slut," giggles Noomi and squeezes Winona's tit hard inside the camelclutch.

Finally Noomi releases Winona from the painful and humilating hold, but before Winona could recover Noomi wraps her well-trained
thighs in a figure-4 lock around Winona's neck. Noomi smiles as Winona weakly fumbles Noomi's powerful thighs. Constricitng her
thighs around Winona's frail neck Noomi giggles, while her mastered opponent sees stars and frantically hammers her small fists
onto Noomi's thighs.

Winona's soft boobies bounce and jiggle as the frail actress squirms helpless. Noomi reaches out to squash Winona's soft udders
inside her firm grip. Winona gurgles and kicks out her soft flabby thighs, who jiggle with flab. Winona's fists fly aimless but
hit Noomi lightly.

"Haven't you learned not to hit a lady," giggles Noomi, releasing the pressure a little while grabbing Winona's fists, easily
overpowering Winona's weak arms, bending them behind Winona's back.

"I give, please, I submit," cries beaten Winona, her arms trembling, her slim legs spasming useless.

Holding both of Winona's narrow wrists inside one of her hands Noomi grabs Winona's right tit again, squashing it.

"You will be my slave," hisses Noomi, flexing her thighs again around her opponents neck, "Say it: I am Noomi's slave!"

"Noooooo," gurgles Winona, flexing her slim arms and legs.

Noomi just locks her ankles and increases the pressure around Winona's neck. Seeing stars and with her vision starting to spin
Winona croaks out submissively.

"Now?" asks Noomi releasing the pressure just a little.

"I am you slave! I am your slave!" yelps Winona with tears running down her cheeks.

"Good girl," hisses Noomi and flexes her legs again.

Winona gurgles and spasms while Noomi knocks her frail opponent out, releasing the pressure of her strong legs only as Winona
turns limb. Opening her purse Noomi produces a silver necklace-slash-collar and locks it tight around Winona's neck, locking it
and keeping the key. On the front side of the silver collar gold letters spell 'Noomi's slave'.

Before leaving Noomi takes Winona ripped dress as a trophy while Winona slowly regains conciousness topless with only her little
panties on....

to be continued...

[Maizenblue]

 Ice job Vulcan. Would love to see more work from you.

[vulcannightbird]

2nd part of Winona Ryder series...



Two days later...

Winona approaches Noomi's LA appartment wearing a black sleeveless shirt and jeans shorts. Winona bangs on the door angrily. After
having been beaten up by Noomi Winona had to run only in her panties to her car - with one hand covering her collar, with her
other forearm uselessly trying to cover her soft and bruised bouncing boobies. And that stupid collar was locked tight.

"Now, whom do we have here," exclaims Noomi while smiling at Winona.

"Get this thing off me!" hisses Winona wildly gesturing toward the collar around her neck.

"So, not happy with being my slave?" purrs Noomi feigning innocence.

"I am not your slave!" yells Winona, her small fists clenched and trembling.

"Come in and we will talk about it," purrs Noomi like she cannot hurt a fly.

Winona steps in reluctantly while Noomi closes the door. Noomi turns facing Winona - and before Winona could react lifts her left
hand and SLAP! Winona's face so hard the puny actress flies into the wall. Winona yelps soothing her burning cheek.

"You will keep that collar! Or do we have a problem?" asks Noomi threatningly, slowly closing in towards Winona with her fists
clenched, her arms and shoulders bulging with muscle.

Winona ducks to the side and scampers for the appartment door but as she grabs the knob she finds it locked.

"So, we do have a problem," giggles Noomi and turns again toward Winona who still tugs with her slim soft arms at the door,
"And do you know about auto-lock doors?"

"Keep off me, crazy bitch!" yelps Winona as she is cornered by Noomi, protectively lifting her hands.

Noomi grabs Winona's bony wrists and easily pins them to the wall. Winona squirms, her slim arms trembling and jiggling with flab
while Noomi toys without effort with her arms. Winona feels her straining arms muscles throbbing outclassed while seeing Noomi's
thick and defined muscles.

"No spinach like ever, huh Ryder," giggles Noomi and moves Winona's wrists with her muscles bulging over her opponents head.

Winona wails as her her puny muscles burn as she gets overpowered. Pinning Winona's wrists with one hand to the wall Noomi shows
Winona her bouncing bicep before grabbing Winona's soft boobs tight. Winona wails out before kicking wildly at Noomi and spitting
her opponent into her face. Irritated Noomi lets Winona go, who runs but finds all other doors locked.

"You are not supposed to kick or spit at you mistress," growls Noomi as she cleans herself.

"I am not your slave," quakes Winona with trembling voice and body," And you will let me go now!"

"Wrong!" replies Noomi icely and drives her right deep into Winona's soft midsection.

Winona gurgles out and doubles over holding her churning belly. Noomi takes Winona with her left arm into a side headlock while
pounding her right fist three times into Winona's hanging boobs. Winona cries out in pain as her boobs are smashed flat brutally.
Winona cries while weakly dragging at Noomi's forearm. Noomi giggles and toys with her weak opponent. Suddenly Winona yells out
and pushes her slim trembling legs with all her remaining power into the ground and rams Noomi backwards into the wall. Noomi
gurgles out and lets Winona go. Winona turns with her small fists flying and hitting onto Noomi like a kid having a tantrum.

"You stupid....," whinces Noomi through her clenched teeth while trying to block Winona's wild carnage.

Winona scores some wild but not very hard blows at Noomi's chest and head before Noomi rams her knee hard into Winona's belly.
Winona gurgles out with her big brown eyes popping out and dropping in pain to her knees. Noomi goes down with Winona, folding
her frail opponent's slim body over her knee while moving her arms under Winona's shoulders - stretching Winona's arms back with
her chest and shoulders flexing - applying a painful figure 4 foldover armbar. Moving her firm leg up Noomi presses her knee
hard against Winona's neck. Poor Winona just gurgles helpless as Noomi dominates, her slim thighs jiggling with flab as they
spasm on the floor.

"Now, my little slave, how is this?" giggles Noomi as she traps one of Winona legs with her feet and bends it up while applying
pressure on Winona's arms and shoulders.

Winona wails and quakes as her slim frame shudders as multiple joints and muscles are overextended painfully. Noomi sends short
jolts of pain into Winona's helpless body enjoying the painful cries from her mastered slave.

"Please, I submit, oh, please let me go....," wails Winona while helpless inside Noomi's painful hold.

Noomi releases her leg but holds on to Winona's backward stretched arms before letting Winona's right arm go. Winona shortly
thinks she is released before she feels Noomi wrapping her leg from above around her neck, bending the frail actress down while
twisting her other arm.

"You know this is called a japanese twist," giggles Noomi applying pressure.

Winona just shrieks in pain in reply, her slim frame spasming. Feeling Winona's body stiffening Noomi realises that her frail
opponent is close to shutting down Noomi finally releases Winona from the hold and trips Winona's feet.

Winona yells out as she falls onto the wooden floor with Noomi on top of her. Getting onto Winona's small back Noomi stretches
Winona's arms back and up, twisting them so Winona's elbows point outward before pushing her knees against Winona's elbows and
plating her feet between Winona's shoulderblades.

"Now thats nice," giggles Noomi while sitting on Winona's lower back and enjoying her opponents cute little yelps every time she
presses her knees against Winona's elbows.

"My aaaaaarms.....ooooohhhhhhh.....please don't break my aaaarms," wails Winona pitiously and helpless with her face on the floor.

"Weak little looser," giggles Noomi and holds both of Winona's slightly trembling wrists inside her left hand.

Noomi reaches back with her right and grabs hard the softness on the insides of Winona's slim creamy upper legs. Winona moans
helpless as her soft dominated body is used by her opponent.

"Please let me go," wails Winona pitiously.

"Oh no, I know better than letting you go and you spit at me again," muses Noomi and bends Winona's elbows inward using her knees
while squishing the softness of Winona's thighs," I guess the lesson needs some time to think in."

"Wha---at lesson?" sobs Winona after she is finished with screaming.

"That you indeed are my weak little slavegirl," whispers Noomi letting the pressure go.

Noomi lets her knees go from Winona's elbows and adjusts her position onto Winona's twitching back to hammerlock both of Winona's
arms into the small of her back. Winona whimpers in pain as the frail muscles burn around her overextended shoulders and elbows.
Rolling Winona to her side Noomi applies a body scissor around Winona's slim midsection before letting her opponents twisted arms
go. Winona moans pitiously as her innards are rearranged by Noomi's hard sicssor. With pain-stricken face Winona's featherly hands
feel Noomi's lean hard quads, pushing meekly against them.

"Now, Ryder, did you have enough?" purrs Noomi while grabbing a handful of Winona's hair and dragging her opponents head back hard.

"Yes, yes......please I submit," quakes Winona in reply.

"And you will be my slave without discussion?" continues Noomi while constricting her thighs harder around Winona's midsection.

"Gawd, yessssssss.....I am a weak little slutty slave," wails Winona her face turning red with pain.

"Good!" hisses Noomi and bangs Winona's head onto the wooden floor to stun her pet.

While Winona twitches whimpering on the floor Noomi gets a black leather dog leash from a small closet and attaches it to Winona's
collar.

"Hey, come up!" orders Noomi and whips the leather leash against Winona's small back.

As Winona slowly struggles up Noomi trips Winona's legs from under her.

"You will crawl!" hisses Noomi, whipping her opponents creamy legs and Winona reluctantly obeys.

--- Epiloge ---

Noomi opens a door that leads into the living room were two other women wait while Winona crawls in behind Noomi on all fours,
Winona's slim arms trembling and bruised with her big soft udders swinging under her slim frame with gravity.

"Trouble with your slave?" asks a thickly muscled young woman smiling at them.

"Winona, this is Brooke Ence - another mistress!"

"Christina....." yelps out Winona as she recognizes the other woman cuddling at Brooke's feet.

"You know my slave I persume," giggles Brooke smiling widely as Christina Ricci worships her iron bulging calves...

"So, Noni, you now also got what you always wanted," purrs Christina.

"Tell us more, Christina," says Noomi eying Winona fiendishly.

"Chris, no....." yelps Winona blushing.

"Well, Winona challegned me to a match 10 years ago," Christina elaborated eagerly to please her mistress," and I know that she
 had a boxing match with her 'frenemy' Gwyneth Paltrow and got quite beating from Lena Olin - both in the 90s...And I gathered
 Noni quite enjoyed all of it"

"Well, tell us about your match first," says Brooke smiling...

to be continued...

[vulcannightbird]

for the Weekend 3rd part of my Winona series...



2008 - Christina Ricci, 29  VS  Winona Ryder, 38

Returning to their shared appartment after the fashion show and some drinks at the afterparty Winona and Christina sit in the
kitchen at a small bar opposing each other.

"So, who's gonna sleep in the big bedroom?" asks Christina innocently

"Me, of course," replies Winona matter-of-factly stretching out her slim arms.

"Of course," retorts Christina disgruntled.

"Maybe we can decide it this way," says Winona and puts her right arm up - challenging Christina to an armwrestling match.

"You and what army," giggles Christa and flexes her well defined bicep.

Winona flexes her slender arm but her bicep is barely visible. Christina smiles fiendish and grabs Winona's bony hand, squeezing
it hard until she hears Winona whincing in pain.

"My biceps is bigger than your whole upper arm, Noni," giggles Christina and re-arranges Winona's hand bones, "And you are just
 weak. So you can still back down...."

"I will show you, little sister," squeals Winona failing to hide her pain while hinting at their Mermaids roles.

"Okay....3....2....1," smiles Christina and they flex their arms.

Christina dominates simply holding Winona's slim trembling arm, testing Winona's small powers but not beating the older actress.
Winona's head turns red as her forearm trembles, her shoulders and arm muscles burning.

"Have you already started?" giggles Christina and fakes a moan.

Winona huffs and puffs while rolling her bony shoulder to put on more pressure. Christina responds by forcing Winona's soft slim
arm halfway down. Winona moans as her muscles spasm helpless.

"Weak flabby Noni," giggles Christina and reaches over with her left hand to jiggle the flab on Winona's arm underside, "Flibby,
 flabby, jiggle..."

"Stop that," squeals Winona as she is humilated looking pitiously at her own arm.

Christina easily holds Winona's arm, feeling that Winona's small powers dwindle down fast to zero. With her left hand Christina
stops jiggling Winona's arm flab and takes Winona's small spasming bicep into a hard grip. Winona gasps out looking doe-eyed as
her soft aching muscle squirms inside Christina's iron grip. Christina smiles and lets Winona's puny small bicep go before ramming
her frail opponents arm hard onto the polished wood bar. Winona yelps out has she is beaten without effort and her wrist bone
hits audibly and painfully the bar.

"So I guess the big bedroom is mine," states Christina icely and starts to move.

"Not so fast, tiny," hisses Winona humilated and angry, coming out from behind the bar and forces Christina to face by dragging
on her opponents thick shoulder before SLAP! hitting Christina's face hard.

Christina reacts fast ignoring her stinging cheek and grabs Winona's bony wrists with both hands, starting to twist Winona's still
outstretched arm into an arm wringer. Winona yelps in pain as her slim arm is twisted. Christina forces her weaker opponent to
bend over and uses her momentum to get Winona spinning around her. Winona staggers, fighting to stay on her feet but is sent by
Christina into a couch.

Winona crashes into the couch landing onto back, her arms and legs sprawling. Christina charges but Winona curls up her slender
thighs and pushes her feet with all her power into Christina's midsection. Christina gurgles out and drops to her knees, holding
her churning belly. Winona jumps from the sofa and topples Christina to the carpeted floor, straddling the younger actress.

"Now, how does this feel," giggles Winona and bounces her cute little ass on her opponents big firm boobs while reaching for
Christina's wrists to pin her.

Opening her dress Winona frees her soft boobs and presses them against Christina's face applying breast smother. Christina
squirms but Winona wraps her slim arms around her younger opponents neck. Christina suddenly rams her fists into both sides of
Winona's ribcage. Winona wails out and lets go - allowing Christina to ram her fists into Winona's wildly swinging udders. Winona
yelps out and SLAP! Christina's face hard before reaching out to trap Christina's hands.

Christina grunts but lifts her hands before Winona could pin her - grabbing Winona's hands tight, starting to bend Winona's wrists
and twist her slim arms inside a fingerlock. Winona tries to resist but Christina is way too strong, inflicting burning pain racing
up and down Winona's puny arms and into her shoulders. Christina now also starts to buck violently, frail Winona bouncing like
a ragdoll on top of her, her soft boobies jiggling and bouncing wildly. Winona yelps out as she looses her balances and rolls onto
the carpet next to Christina. Christina keeps a tight grip on Winona's twisted right arm while standing up.

"Ohhhhhhhh......my aaaarm," yelps Winona lying on her belly while Christina stands next to her twisting her spasming arm till the
shoulder joint creaks dangerously.

"Now, Noni, how does THIS feel," giggles Christina bending Winona's arm and enjoying Winona's screaming before letting herself
fall with her firm ass onto Winona's lower back.

Before Winona could react Christina grabs Winona elbows and janks them back, bending Winona spine backwards. Winona wails out as
her petite frame is mastered while her forearms are secured behind Christina's knees. Christina grabs Winona's chin bending her
slim opponent into a camelclutch. Winona wails helpless while Christina trembles with effort putting pain into her victim. Christina
bends Winona's upper body from side to side, making her frail opponent wail and her soft boobs swing.

Letting Winona suddenly go her chin knocks hard onto the floor. Christina giggles and wraps her arms around Winona's narrow shoulders
and locking her hands behind Winona's neck in a full nelson. Christina flexes her stong arms while pressing her knees against
Winona's lower ribs. Winona screams as her lower ribs burn while her neck throbs painfully and her slim flabby arms flap useless
in the air.

"You are no match for me, Noni," giggles Christina inflicting pain into her frail victim, "You have always been a cute and weak
 little looser...."

Letting Winona finally free the frail actress lies on her belly spasming and moaning, unable to get her body under control.

"I always wanted to try this," giggles Christina and reaches back, grabbing Winona's ankles and bending them toward her until
she secures them under armpits.

Winona wails as her slender legs are mastered. Planting her feet right next to Winona's ribcage Christina reaches out and grabs
Winona's bony wrists while making sure not to let her ankles slip - Winona's spine getting bent the wrong way. Grunting Christina's
legs tremble as she stands up carefully with Winona dangling under her by her backwards bent arms and legs inside a baby swing
submission hold. Winona just spasms and screams. The idea was to rock the other fighter like inside a baby swing but Christina
could barely hold Winona's twitching body this way - next to that Winona's shrieks sounded like she is in real pain and with a
pang of sympathy Christina released Winona from the hold.

Winona fell the few inches into the carpet and curled into a fetal position.

"Do you submit, Noni?" asked Christina striking a double bicep pose over Winona.

"I do....ooohhhhh.....please no more....," wails Winona submissively, abscent-minded rubbing her stiffening nipples.

"Then I maybe have a suggestion about out sleeping arrangements," purrs Christina while opening her dress and letting it fall
at her feet, showing of her busty but athletic body," Maybe we share it."

Helping Winona up with her hand Christina hugs Winona tightly, Christina's bigger and firmer breasts squashing Winona's soft and
sensitive boobies. Christina eagerly rubs herself against Winona's lithe soft body, feeling her nipples stiffen as they rub against
Winona's equally aroused nips. Grabbing Winona hard by her soft upper arms Christina throws Winona onto the bed, her big juicy
boobies jiggling. Winona looks up at Christina's naked body doe-eyed and moistens her lips...

--- Epilogue ---

"Winona!" exclaims Noomi, giving her slave a whip on her back," What a hot little subbie!"

"You should have finished her," Brooke scolded Christina.

"Noni's soft lithe body is so hot," burbles Christina dreamily.

"But not as hot as..." Brooke purrs, yanking Christina's head back by her hair.

"Yours , of course, mistress!" yelps Christina submissively.

"I think I have to crush Winona in front of you to show you who is better!" exclaims Brooke eyeing Winona.

Winona swallows hard, seeing Brooke's iron muscled body Winona can imagine that she would only be a punching-bag and ragdoll.

"But first, Winona, tell us about the other fights Christina mentioned!"

to be continued...

[Xtra164]

Some more mini tales I've had laying around for a little while:

Ariana Grande vs. Ally Brooke: Bra & Panties Match




Silly Ariana. Always seeking that very elusive win, at least against anybody other than Lily Collins, she challenged rookie Ally Brooke to an exhibition match with a special stipulation: first one to strip the other wins. Not only was Ally completely inexperienced, but she was also one of the few girls out there that was actually slightly shorter than Ariana! And because of the match stipulation, Grande didn't even need to actually out-fight her opponent but instead just tug her clothes off. A piece of cake, Ariana thought!

But as we all know, things don't normally work out as planned for Ariana the creampuff. She shrewdly went with a tight white romper for her attire thinking that it'd be really hard to strip off. And she'd be right! But Grande would encounter an entirely different problem once stepping foot inside the ring against her opponent who, still never wrestling before and having to overcome her significant height disadvantage, nevertheless was not intimidated in the slightest by Grande. Ally proceeded to wipe poor Ariana all over the ring canvas not really interested in even trying to strip her romper off but instead taking great glee in just kicking her cocky ass. The ref even tried subtly reminding Brooke of the match objective, that all you needed to do was disrobe your opponent and not completely knock them out cold, but Ally didn't forget as much as she just didn't care.

We cut to the end of the action when Ally is displaying Ariana high in the air behind her back with Grande's head twisted back over Brook's shoulder. Showing impressive strength, especially for such a short girl, Ally suddenly dropped to her knees landing a gory neck breaker driving the back of Grande's neck into her shoulder and Ariana's knees spiked down to the mat. You might be asking: How could this be the end of a Bra & Panties Match?? Well because of the sheer impact of the move, Ariana's already scratched and torn up romper decided to take a dive! The one-piece garment actually burst apart when her petite body crashed down to the mat; the fabric popping in the air and falling to the ring like jobber confetti. Her outfit literally exploded off her body in no doubt one of most visually sensational ways anybody has ever lost a Bra & Panties Match. Ariana lay prone face down on the mat now in just her pair of black bra and thong, not even panties, as Ally rose her hand in victory. Adding one more exclamation point to her debut victory, Brooke bent down, flipped Grande over and stripped her underwear off too leaving her naked and squashed and taking her undies to the back with her as a souvenir. 

Lily Collins vs. Olivia Holt: Pillow Fight Match



Two of the weakest, wimpiest creampuffs facing off in the only appropriate match type for such an occasion. With a wrestling ring scattered in fluffy pillows, large blankets and of course the customary king size bed square in the middle, both jobbers were well aware that this was one of the few contests they could actually dream of coming out on top of.

We cut the end of the action and it looks as though a flat-out miracle is about to take place. Lily looked as though victory was all but hers. Somehow and someway, Lily managed to roll Olivia up in a matchbook pin atop the bouncy bed to seal the deal and in such an embarrassing position for Holt. Collins forced Olivia's legs over her body and put her weight down as the referee started to count. Collins was beyond ecstatic as she finally and for once was prepared to bask in all her glory victorious atop an incredibly desperate Olivia. Losing to Lily Collins would be a career death sentence for her as it hasn?t happened to anyone ever. As Holt squirmed in sheer panic, Lily took the liberty to begin some premature gloating.

?Yesss!! I?m finally going to win! Aww sorry little Olive,

But Lily perhaps took her "foot off the gas pedal" a little too early so to speak. Just as she started to get comfortable atop her folded up opponent as the ref reached the 2nd count, Holt suddenly managed to squirm her way not only out from underneath of the shocked Lily but she also somehow was able to flip the tables and, in the blink of an eye, Olivia now had Collins trapped underneath her! Lily was stunned to say the least. Just a second ago she was basking in certain glory, about to win her first match ever after all the degradation and embarrassment she?d endured, and now here she was pinned just like her opponent just was with her skinny legs folded over her body and her prized booty sticking straight up in the air.

Olivia wouldn't make the same mistake as Lily did. Olivia didn't get comfortable but instead strategically repositioned herself until she had successfully contorted Lily's body into one of most humiliating pinning positions imaginable: the dreaded spladle. With Collins's legs spread and doubled over herself in this both painful and mortifying predicament, Olivia decided to add a little extra embarrassment as the referee made the easy 3 count; the hapless Lily only squirming and whining feebly with no choice at all to escape out of Holt's perfect executed pinfall. Once Olivia eyed that sticking-up tush of hers, it was too good to pass up.

?I won!! I finally won a match!" Olivia gleamed as she began raining her palm down and spanking Lily's ass; her tiny short shorts offered no protection at all when so far wedged up her spread caboose. Poor Lily, who had been spanked by many other divas in the past, again felt the shameful feeling of defeat at the hands of another creampuff like Holt. Olivia continued raining her palm down on Lily?s prized bubble tush as she began bursting into tears and squealing how this wasn?t far.

After tanning that booty red, Olivia released the hold and rose to her feet letting a sobbing Lily scurry out of the ring and up the ramp holding her aching butt in a trail of tears while the ref rose Olivia's arm in victory.

Rachel Bilson & Kristen Bell vs. Mila Kunis & Sophia Bush: Tag Team Match






Mila and Sophia had executed their gameplan with perfection. Kunis focused on her longtime rival Bell and currently held her high in the air, upside down and with her legs spread wide trapped in a muscle buster hold while Bush also had Bilson suspended in the air upside down with her arms latched around her waist; Bilson's pleading upper body dangling in-between Bush's legs. Having stripped and thoroughly dominated both long-time victims yet again, Mila and Sophia were about to get to the best part. Timing it perfectly, both aggressors exchanged a devlish grin to one another, their squirming prey trying and failing to escape their increasingly dire predicament, before both Mila and Sophia dropped down to the mat driving both their victim's craniums on the canvas; Bell's body practically folding from getting slammed on the back of her head and neck with her legs still spread over her while Bilson was rocketed straight down by Bush's sit-down piledriver move.

Bell and Bilson both literally bounced off the canvas like it was a trampoline only to come back crashing down atop one another; Rachel landing on top of Kristen both on their backs criss-crossed atop one another. With both knocked out girls laid out in a neat pile, Sophia and Mila knew just what they had to do to end things right. They had both practiced this move for weeks and found it to be the ideal way to conclude a tag team match on a winning note; both highly effective and visually sensational. Bush went to climb up one of the turnbuckles while Kunis ascended up the opposite corner of the ring while both the downed B's remained in their bodypile and just now regaining only a slight form of consciousness but still disoriented. Normally this next stunt was meant to work on just one opponent for maximum effectiveness, but it's not often you can finish off both members of a tag team conveniently stacked up like this.

Sophia jumped high in the air stretching her legs out and came crashing down with her right leg slamming across Kristen's neck while Mila leapt as well and drove her cocked below right into Bilson's soft, sticking up belly. The simultaneous high impact slams were a sensational sight; both jobber?s petite frames squashed together. Both victorious girls got up and took seats together, arms wrapped around each other in friendship, perched above the bodypile of poor Bell and Bilson who yet again had a nightmarish evening at the hands of their arch enemies as the ref counted to 3.