[wheelman]

Love Hayden Panettiere. Pound for pound one of the toughest chicks out there.

[Jackflash Jump]

Hayden Panettiere vs Emma Stone



It wasn't supposed to be like this!

Emma had been on a winning streak of late, and knew she was at her very peak as a fighter.  That's why she challenged Panettiere to this penthouse match.  She had been waiting a long time to take on the arrogant blonde, and the redhead felt it down to her bones that her time was now.

But time is fleeting, and Stone's moment appears to have passed before the fight even began.  With the opening signal she rushed at her opponent...and for the next thirty minutes, Hayden proceeded dominate, dismantle and destroy the redhead with seemingly little effort.  Every move Emma attempted was blocked and countered, as if the blonde could read her mind.  Stone grew more and more frantic in her efforts, but she could never get off of the defensive.  And through it all, Panettiere wore a smirk on her face and had an evil gleam in her eyes.  Staring into those eyes, Stone felt her courage flee her, and soon enough the blonde was in her opponent's head, mentally tormenting her with a viciousness that equaled the physical pounding the redhead was suffering.

The match was now over in all but declaration, but Panettiere wasn't about to let it be over until she had her fun.  First stripping the alabaster redhead of her bra and panties, leaving her nude and humiliated, she then forced the shattered beauty to her hands and knees.  Sitting atop Emma's back, Hayden pulled Stone's own panties through her mouth as a bridle, holding the ends with her left hand while with her right she slapped at Emma's butt, turning the skin red.  The blonde didn't have to say anything...Emma knew what she had to do.  Tears streaming down her face, leaving dark trails from her eyeliner, Stone crawled around the room, her pain-wracked, sweat-soaked body playing beast of burden to the triumphant warrior queen upon her.  The redhead endured the humiliation as long as she could, until her body failed her and she collapsed face-first into the carpeted floor.

Rising up triumphantly, Hayden placed a foot upon the hip of her destroyed adversary and flexed her arms in a victory pose, basking in the cheers of the onlookers as Emma sobbed pitifully.

[habib]

Hayden Panettiere vs Emma Stone



It wasn't supposed to be like this!

Emma had been on a winning streak of late, and knew she was at her very peak as a fighter.  That's why she challenged Panettiere to this penthouse match.  She had been waiting a long time to take on the arrogant blonde, and the redhead felt it down to her bones that her time was now.

But time is fleeting, and Stone's moment appears to have passed before the fight even began.  With the opening signal she rushed at her opponent...and for the next thirty minutes, Hayden proceeded dominate, dismantle and destroy the redhead with seemingly little effort.  Every move Emma attempted was blocked and countered, as if the blonde could read her mind.  Stone grew more and more frantic in her efforts, but she could never get off of the defensive.  And through it all, Panettiere wore a smirk on her face and had an evil gleam in her eyes.  Staring into those eyes, Stone felt her courage flee her, and soon enough the blonde was in her opponent's head, mentally tormenting her with a viciousness that equaled the physical pounding the redhead was suffering.

The match was now over in all but declaration, but Panettiere wasn't about to let it be over until she had her fun.  First stripping the alabaster redhead of her bra and panties, leaving her nude and humiliated, she then forced the shattered beauty to her hands and knees.  Sitting atop Emma's back, Hayden pulled Stone's own panties through her mouth as a bridle, holding the ends with her left hand while with her right she slapped at Emma's butt, turning the skin red.  The blonde didn't have to say anything...Emma knew what she had to do.  Tears streaming down her face, leaving dark trails from her eyeliner, Stone crawled around the room, her pain-wracked, sweat-soaked body playing beast of burden to the triumphant warrior queen upon her.  The redhead endured the humiliation as long as she could, until her body failed her and she collapsed face-first into the carpeted floor.

Rising up triumphantly, Hayden placed a foot upon the hip of her destroyed adversary and flexed her arms in a victory pose, basking in the cheers of the onlookers as Emma sobbed pitifully.

Emma Stone getting beaten up is always sexy

[Jackflash Jump]

Hey, everyone! Long time lurker, first time poster. I've been reading the amazing stories here for a while and I just had to contribute something. Thanks for making such a fantastic thread, Jack, and the rest of you writers for sharing! Anyway:

Cobie Smulders VS Michelle Trachtenberg

Welcome to the funhouse, PokeFan!  This is an excellent piece you've shared...the first of many from you. I hope. 

[wheelman]

Masterful work Jackflash!

[Xtra164]

Echoing the love, Jackflash! Emma proves to be just another victim 

[Xtra164]

Karrueche Tran vs. Christina Milian




Christina Milian could never imagine the events that would transpire on the beach that day. After running her mouth off at Karrueche Tran beforehand, she would never guess she’d be the one laying face down in the sand with her tiny red swimsuit being yanked up high in the air for a painful and embarrassing wedgie. Christinia’s pre-match bullying looked especially ridiculous now as she was the one getting made a fool out of. Karrueche on the other hand was having loads of fun bouncing the puny Milian up and down by her panties until the garment finally ripped in two as Milian landed fully back down on the sand with an audible smack.

“Time to shut this loud bitch up!” Tran declared to a gathering crowd of spectators eager to see the cocky Christina get her comeuppance. After flipping now pleading Milian on her back showing off her bare pussy and face full of tears to the audience, Karrueche took her ripped apart bikini bottoms and shoved them in Christina’s mouth gagging her. Before she could even move her hands to her mouth, Milian could only gaze up frozen in fear as she watched Tran stand over her, turn around and plop her ass right down on Christina’s face for a perfect facesit. As Karrueche began grinding her ass down on the squirming and moaning Christina while she ripped off her matching bikini top, she’d take the move a step further by clamping a hand right on Milian’s bare pussy for a excruciating crotch claw that had poor Christina trying and failing desperately to kick her legs and somehow buck Tran off of her.

But the damage had been done by Karrueche. Christina couldn’t breathe for long with Tran’s grinding and gyrating ass smothering her into oblivion and with her own thong still lodged in her mouth and the pain of the pussy claw only made her last that much shorter before she succumbed to the darkness and totally went limp from under her tormenter. Karrueche gave her plump booty a couple extra shimmys and grinds before climbing off her squashed prey leaving poor Milian spread eagled on the beach completely defeated with her own torn up bottoms still lodged in her mouth.

[reddmaster9497]

I would like to see some stories with Lia Marie Johnson.

[Chotch87]

Yes love to see some with lia

[Lookout!]

Just wanted to say a huge thank you to all of the writers who have kept this thread going!

As always, we're very impressed with the wonderful work of Jackflash, the excellent stuff from Xtra and for Pokefan, I know you're pretty new, but this was some stellar debut stuff and I couldn't be more excited to see what you come up with next.    Both of your first two bouts have been spectacular and I hope you continue to contribute!!

Keep up the awesome work everybody to continuing to make this the best thread on the Citadel!   

-Lookout!

[Jimi]

Sophia Bush vs Charlize Theron

Sophia Bush


Charlize Theron


Charlize Theron hadn't taken the smaller actress seriously. Of course, she was half a foot taller and far more experienced when it came to shutting up snarky on-screen rivals. Or, so she thought. Now she was second guessing everything as Sophia Bush sat atop her back, wrenching Charlize's neck about with the firm grip on her blonde locks. She had started strong, slapping the little brunette down and slamming several knees into her fit tummy. But, where had it all gone so wrong? Had she given Sophia extra incentive when she mocked her career? When she suggested she didn't have one because she wasn't pretty enough? Was the fatal error when she failed to secure Sophia's hands during the body scissors? Of course, it didn't matter so much now. The fact was, Sophia well and truly had the upper hand.

Charlize grunted as her face smacked into the floor, and Sophia simply yanked back on her hair and shoved forward again, smashing her face into the unforgiving carpet once more. "Who's not pretty enough now, you smug bitch?" Sophia snapped, slamming Charlize's face down a few more times, loving the sound of the taller blonde groaning in misery as a few red specks painted the carpet beneath her bruising face.

"Here, superstar, THIS is how you lock in a scissor hold..." Sophia shuffled beside Charlize, slipping her lovely toned legs around the blonde's neck, and squeezed tightly. Charlize was gurgling and coughing instantly, her face going red as Sophia cut off her air completely. Charlize slapped against Sophia's thigh, but the brunette wasn't interested in mercy. She wouldn't let the cocky actress forget this lesson. She stared down into her foe's pleading eyes, smirking. "Aww, Charlize, this is humiliating, isn't it? Being owned by someone half your height? Aren't you meant to be the indestructible amazon? You said something like that right? Still believe it?"

Charlize tried to shake her head in the negative, but it was trapped tightly. She didn't believe it now. Not anymore. Sophia had broken her completely. Her eyes teared and she started to sob right there, looking up at the formidable half-pint of a woman. Sophia simply laughed at her and slapped her cheek a little. Charlize was almost out, but for a little added insult to injury, Sophia leaned back with one hand and ripped away Charlize's bikini top. "Haha! How can you be so cocky with mosquito bites like that? Next time I'll show you some real breasts, honey." She shoved the top in Charlize's shocked agape mouth, and soon with no air whatsoever, Charlize had passed out between Sophia's thighs.

As Charlize went limp, Sophia slipped off of the broken blonde and took a photo. "My twitter peeps are going to LOVE this!"

[al2468]

Sophia (age 44- 5'7") v Drew (age 41- 5'4")-  It was to be a  3 round "fluff" charity boxing match which quickly turned serious when both women threw off their protective headgear after round 1.  Round 2 saw both fighters standing toe to toe pounding away at each other. As the women awaited the beginning of round 3, they began to shout insults at each other. Drew threw off her gloves, removed her top, and challenged Sophia to do the same and fight her "no rules" to a decisive finish. Sophia laughed, and replied "my pleasure bitch, anything goes until a knockout." The women were locked together in a rolling catfight each pulling hair, mauling their opponents breasts and trying to land punches whenever possible. For 5 minutes the groaning, sweaty combatants rolled around the ring neither dominating the other, they were equally matched.  The tiring fighters grabbed each other in a mutual bearhug, each trying to gain a superior position.  Drew gained the advantage when she grabbed two handfuls of Sophia's beautiful hair and started to rip and pull until she forced Sophia to the mat lying on her stomach. Drew started to rip handfuls of hair from Sophia's scalp.  The crying Sophia was begging Drew to stop, but Drew what have none of that as she rolled Sophia over, sat on her and sunk her right hand into Sophia's crotch. Drew finished Sophia off with a series a punches to her head and face. Sophia was out cold, Drew kicked her once for good measure, raised her arms in victory and paraded around the ring as the crowd cheered her victory.

[Jimi]

Sophia Bush vs Alison Brie


Sophia Bush


Alison Brie


"Got you, Ally... got you right by the..." Sophia squeezed Alison's large breasts through her dress as she sat on her back on the half-sofa.

Alison squealed and shook beneath her. "Get off them! You jealous ska-aiiiie!!" Alison squealed even louder as Sophia dug her claws in.

"I'm sorry," Sophia snapped, "what did you call me? Surely you don't think I'm jealous of THESE!" Sophia punctuated her last word by raking her nails in deep down Brie's supple breasts.

Alison wailed and kicked her feet futilely against the sofa. "Ahhhh! Don't! Don't!!"

Sophia yanked down Alison's dress, letting her big tits flop out unprotected. She dug her claws in again and slapped the orbs together. "Go on bitch, call me jealous one more time. We'll see if ANYONE is jealous of them after that!"

Alison didn't dare say a thing, just sobbing and trembling as the hellcat shook her tits about, nails stuck deep into them, misshaping them. Sophia bucked on her rival, riding her back like a horse. "Oh god, this is so much fun! Remind me to look your fat ass up next time I'm in a foul mood. Molesting your udders could cheer any gal up!"

"P-please! Stop! Sophia, that's enough!" Alison was begging, tears rolling down her cheeks, running her makeup. Her head lolled forward and she sulked, just waiting for the titty torture to stop. Eventually it did, and Sophia gave her a hard spank on the ass on her way up.

"Fine, fine. I'll let them be. Just don't go flaunting them about for a while, you skanky whore. Oh, and one more thing..."

Alison's eyes went wide, afraid of what Sophia meant by 'one more thing'. Then, Bush waltzed over with a pair of electric hair clippers. "Just so you don't forget me anytime soon," Sophia giggled as she straddled Alison's back again and proceeded to shaved off all of her beautiful brunette locks.

Sophia eventually got up and left her prey to sulk and sob, staring into the mirror on the wall opposite her, eyes full of tears as she saw what she looked like with a bald head and ravaged breasts.

[Jackflash Jump]

Olivia Holt vs Bindi Irwin



Bindi gasped loudly as she slowly sank to her knees, wheezing out "Bloody...hell...!".  Behind her, Olivia had planted a foot between the brunette's shoulder blades and was holding fast to the straps of the Aussie's black halter, pulling them back as hard as she could.  The result was that Bindi's 35C's were agonizingly crushed by the cups of her own bra, and subsequently pressed against her lungs, making it difficult for her to draw a full breath.  Rather pleased with this unique form of torture she had devised, Holt gave a smug half-smile as her opponent grew weaker.  "Told you I'd turn those ginormous jugs against you," the somewhat more modestly endowed blonde purred, and not without a trace of envy.

But the next instant was unforeseen, as Irwin suffered a 'wardrobe malfunction' that was fortuitous for her, if less so for her adversary.  With a the sudden sound of rending fabric, the bra ripped apart from the strain, unleashing the Australian's battered orbs even as the American was sent sailing backward, landing with an unceremonious thud on her behind.  The blonde was shocked and stunned by this sudden turn of events, and thus did not react quickly.  Meanwhile, Bindi got herself up to one knee, still panting heavily but feeling the adrenaline starting to course in her veins.

Gathering her wits, Olivia scampered back up to her feet and rushed up behind her rival even as Irwin rose up; Holt snaked her left arm across the brunette's throat for a chokehold, but a heartbeat later, Bindi threw three elbows in rapid succession into her foe's belly, causing the blonde to gasp with a whoosh of air, her arm falling away from her opponent's neck.  Reaching behind herself, Bindi grabbed Olivia's golden locks and flipped her over to the penthouse floor, where Holt lay splayed upon the carpet.

Ruthlessly, Bindi lifted her right leg and began stomping her foot down again and again, alternating between Olivia's left and right breasts, causing her to squeal and yelp in pain as each jackhammer blow flattened one or the other.  Although her face was a mask of furious determination, the gleam in Irwin's eyes made it plain that she was very much enjoying demolishing her adversary with this game of 'tit for tat'.

Finally the assault ended, and Olivia lay upon the floor, glassy eyed and mewling, her breasts already starting to purple with bruises from the onslaught.  But Bindi wasn't finished yet; she smashed much of the air that was left in Olivia's lungs with a leg drop across her battered chest.  She then crawled atop her rival, pinned her arms down, and pressed her breasts over Holt's face; the sweat of both diminutive battlers formed an airtight seal as Bindi's satiny flesh pressed down across the blonde's nose and mouth, cutting off all oxygen.  Olivia squirmed feebly beneath her tormentor for ten seconds or so, and then ceased to move altogether.

[Jimi]

Awesome work as always, Jackflash! But, poor Olivia.

Not that I'm a big Olivia fan. Just, Bindi gives me the shits, haha. I might have to get her sorted out!