[Xtra164]

yet another loss for Olivia!

Kristen Bell vs. Rachel Bilson




Kristen Bell couldn’t believe that once again Rachel Bilson had simply made a joke out of her. Flat on her stomach with her tight yet perky butt propped up on Rachel’s lap, who was sitting inbetween Bell’s spread legs, Kristen could only kick her legs and scream in mortification as Rachel gleefully slapped both her palms down on her sticking up booty like she was playing the bongos for a playful yet painful spanking. Kristen’s tiny pink panties offered little to no protection at all against Rachel’s relentless slaps and spanks. Yet again it was Kristen who challenged her former friend now enemy to a lingerie match and yet again it had been all Bilson from the start.

It didn’t take long at all for Kristen to tap the mat and shriek in submission to the spanking, but for Bilson that wasn’t enough. She was sick and tired of the bratty Bell who kept running her mouth off towards her only to easily be squashed when they met face to face in the ring and this time she wanted to make a statement.

“Anybody wanna see my new finishing move?!” Rachel shouted to the crowd who responded to her with a resounding YES chant. “I call this…THE BILSON BREAKER!” she declared as poor Kristen looked behind her with wide eyes and her mouth agape in fear dreading what was about to come next. Rachel wasted no more time as she brought herself up to her knees but still inbetween Kristen’s legs with her still laying on her stomach, reached behind her and grabbed both of Bell’s ankles. Rachel began forcing Kristen’s legs up and back bending her body backward into a brutal C shape like a Boston crab would but Bilson was pushing her legs from behind instead of sitting on Bell’s back and pulling them back. Kristen felt her legs bend over her body and screamed in agony but it was about to get even worse for the poor blonde as Bilson kept forcing her legs further and further back over her body until Kristen, much to her horror, actually saw her own ankles and feet hovering over her head. Rachel kept folding Kristen’s body more and more until she took things to the next level as she jumped up and landed right smack down atop her victim’s brutally contorted body.

Kristen let out a anguished squeal as her body seemed to completely fold in half backward and her spine audibly snap in two. Her legs had been completely folded backwards up against her body to the point where the last thing Kristen saw before she blacked out was her own feet actually touching the mat above her head.  Rachel had completely folded Bell up in the most unnatural and excruciating position imaginable like she was just a doll to be cruelly played with. The crowd oooed and aaahhed at the devastating contortion of the move. Rachel, having thoroughly impressed herself and everyone else with a shockingly brutal finishing knockout, got to her feet and casually put a foot up on Kristen’s still stacked up and snapped in half body, looking like a mangled pile of bent limbs, for the final gladiator-like victory.

[Chotch87]

Ariel vs Sofia for sure

[Lookout!]

Great work Xtra, Jackflash and Pokefan as well - all of those were excellent stories.    Hopefully I can contribute some short stories here in the near future to add to this consistently awesome thread, but in the meantime, I was pretty impressed by these bouts.    I do like that Bindi Irwin too, so maybe I'll use her in a future story or bring her over to the FCBA in the future!     And I would definitely second a Sofia versus Ariel bout in the future after the stellar Sofia/Sarah bout - that is great stuff!     Thank you everybody!!

[Jackflash Jump]

Jennifer Lawrence vs Blake Lively



Jennifer's arms flailed as Blake tightened her sleeper hold, Lawrence's eyes going glassy as the oxygen-rich blood was curtailed to her brain.  Both statuesque blondes were panting hard, their bodies glistening with sweat following a long and brutal apartment battle between them.  But now, Lively had victory very nearly in her possession.

Jennifer's partisans among the elite spectators desperately hoped that she would work a miracle and escape.  But any hope of a miracle had long since been fled, and all that was left for Lawrence now was for her eyelids to flutter and her lush body to go slack, and then limp as she was driven into unconsciousness and defeat by her rival.

Opening her arms and letting the beaten girl collapse in a heap to the floor, Blake places a foot upon the hip of Jennifer and raises her arms in an Amazonian victory pose, a triumphant smirk upon her face.

[Jackflash Jump]

Troian Bellisario vs Kaley Cuoco



"AIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"

Kaley's panicked wails filled the air of the penthouse as Troian, holding the blonde's body across her shoulders, twirled around and around for an airplane spin.  Cuoco's senses were stripped as she was spun, her mind left reeling.

Flush with adrenaline, Bellisario spun more and more.  But too late she realized her grave mistake:  She had overdone it, to the point where she was very nearly as dizzy as her victim.  Suddenly unable to keep her own balance, the brunette tumbled backward, landing with a hard thud on the carpeted floor.

Both beauties lay there, hands to their foreheads, eyes shut tight as each struggled to regain her wits.  It was the brunette who recovered enough first to roll over with a groan and crawl to her adversary, then throw herself atop Kaley.  However, the blonde responded instantly, twisting to the side with her oppressor upon her, and the two she-cats began to roll back and forth across the floor, legs entwined as hands ripped at flowing hair, both gasping and mewling as they struggled.

Suddenly, as she found herself on top once more, Kaley scrambled to reposition herself; she slid her body up that of her opponent, pinning Bellisario's arms to the carpet while the blonde used her feet to grapevine the brunette's legs wide.  Cuoco then pressed her upper body down, her breasts enveloping her victim's face for a smother that had finished off more than a few rivals in the past.   "Nighty-night, bitch" she said with a raspy giggle.

But in the split second before the blonde's C-cups pressed down upon her, Troian managed to turn her head enough to the side that she was able to sink her teeth into Cuoco's left breast.  Once more, Kaley's cry echoed through the room, and she frantically pushed herself up off of her adversary and flung herself to the side, getting well clear of the brunette's pearly whites.  Luckily for Kaley, her bikini top blunted the bite enough to prevent breaking the skin, but nonetheless her alabaster flesh now bore two crescent-shaped marks.  "You fucking..." the blonde hissed as she lifted her head to glare at her rival...only to be suddenly met with a palm thrust blow to the chin that snapped her head back, halted her in mid-sentence, and sent Cuoco sprawling onto her back.

Moving with a speed that belied her exhaustion, Troian clambered atop the stunned blonde and opted for a smother of her own.  Kneeling upon Kaley's torso, Bellisario wriggled herself forward until her crotch was pressed firmly down over Cuoco's mouth and nose, her thighs framing the blonde's head.  From her position on her opponent, the brunette could look down and see the fear that suddenly grew in Kaley's eyes.

Cuoco's body thrashed with all of the power she could muster, but after such a debilitating battle, there just wasn't enough left in the tank to force her way free.  Just as bad, she couldn't even employ Bellisario's own tactic, for the dark-haired battler had secured her facesit smother so swiftly, Kaley wasn't able to open her mouth enough in time so that she could bite her way to freedom.  Now, all the embattled blonde could do was look up and see the hateful smirk of her rival, and to make muffled sounds of protest.  Adding insult to injury, Bellisario smiled and threw Cuoco's own words back at her with insincere sugar sweetness, "Nighty-night, bitch!"

Then finally, Kaley saw nothing else, as her eyelids fluttered shut and she passed out.  Troian remained perched upon her victim a bit longer, making sure she was truly knocked out...and then with a loud sigh she collapsed to her side and promptly blacked out herself, too spent to cling to consciousness any longer, but slumbering secure in the knowledge that victory was hers.

[Jimi]

Amazing work, Jackflash!! Go Troian! Wooo!!

[eltinko]

Flo from Progressive vs Lily from AT&T

 



Flo:  5’8”,  141 lbs

Lily:  5’3”  126 lbs


No one expected this fight to be decided so quickly.  Within the first 30 seconds, Flo had pulled a set of brass knuckles from her apron and clocked Lily solidly in the temple.  The fight was over at that point, but the next five minutes was an exhibition in punishment.

   Flo punished her smaller opponent with a barrage of painful holds and submission moves, always releasing her grip before Lily could pass out.  Finally, it seemed that Flo had gotten bored of playing with her food.

   Flo stood astride Lily, who writhed in pain on the mat.  Reaching down, Flo ripped apart Lily’s blue button up shirt, revealing a surprisingly full chest in a lacy black bra.  While Lily tried to cover her breasts, Flo quickly unbuttoned her victim’s tight jeans and peeled them off of the whimpering girl’s legs.

   Lily tried to curl up in the fetal position, begging for help, but her tormentor wasn’t through.  Flo fell to her knees, straddling the defenseless brunette.  Flo reached back and pinned Lily’s arms beneath her knees.  She then slowly moved her hands back towards Lily’s face; one hand clamped down over the mouth and the other pinched shut over Lily’s nose. 

   Lily’s eyes grew wide as the oxygen flow stopped.  Her legs kicked furiously as Flo smiled and stared straight at her panicking foe.   Lily struggled like crazy, but could not shake the woman seated atop of her.  After almost a minute, her eyes began to flutter and soon she laid still.  Flo released her grip on Lily’s mouth and nose and gently cupped the sides of the sleeping girl’s face.

   Flo leaned in and passionately kissed the unconscious girl.  She whispered into her ear, “I’m the queen of commercials, bitch.”  Flo rose to her feet and sauntered away, leaving Lily unconscious in her underwear, asleep on the canvass.

[millsman]

To all the writers for this post:  you are rocking this so hard bravo  ! It's my favorite post to read.

[Jimi]

Always awesome work, Nicole. Love it! All the best with that job hunting... just so we can be selfish and get you back here.

[The Italian]

Lady Sif (Jaimie Alexander) vs Wonder Woman (Gal Gadot)



The olympian versus the asgardian. The amazon against the Valkyrie.
The two immortals fought for hours trying to best each other and as the fight went on, they smashed their armors, broken their swords, shattered their shields…and then the duel became a brawl.
At one point the two warriors separated, and looking at each other they silently agreed to a pause.
As Diana catched her breath she noticed that her opponent was stripping down to her bare skin.
“What are you doing?”
“In this state my armor is more an obstacle than a protection, you should do the same. Besides….aren’t you greeks used to wrestle naked? Or are you ashamed of your body?”
“ Nonsense!” Snapped Diana as she  started to undress “when this fight is over, you will be the one ashamed to show yourself aroun”
The two women standed for a moment as both of them couldn’t help to admire the perfection of the opponent’s body.
But then again they launched at each other and again the fight raged on for what it seemed an eternity.
In the end Diana was able to lock Sif in a guillotine choke. The asgardian struggled to  free herself, but the olympian’s perfectly applied hold was too thight.
“Give up, Sif” panted Diana “you fought valiantly but now it’s over!”
Sif didn’t respond, instead she used her right hand to reach between Diana’s legs and started to scratch, pinch and maul her opponent’ sex.
Diana let out a scream of pure anguish as the sudden pain caught her totally unprepared, released the guillotine hold and tried to roll away from her tormentor.
But Sif’s grip was too strong and the asgardian used her left hand to sink her nails in Diana’s left breast and squeezing it with all her might.
“You coward!” Screamed Diana “This is not fair!”
“Oh shut up! Don’t you know what the humans say? Everything is fair in love and war”
And, just to reinforce the concept, Sif lowered her mouth on Diana’s left breast and sank her teeth in the tender flesh.
“Stop! Please stop! I surrender!”
Sif slowly stood up triumphant as Diana rolled in a fetal position sobbing uncontrollably for the pain and humiliation she suffered.
But her sorrow wasn’t over yet, as Sif used Diana’s golden lasso to tie her opponent’s wrists behind her back.
“What….what are you doing….let me go….” bawled Diana.
“Don’t you remember the deal between Odin and your queen Hyppolyta? The loser will have to became the winner’s servant for a year” said Sif as Diana recalled with horror the bet her mother made with the king of Asgard.
“No…..no….please Sif let me go….” Diana panicked “I will do anything you want!”
“Of course you will do anything I want.” laughed Sif, playfully twisting Diana’s left nipple “that was exactly the idea…”

[habib]

that was awesome

[The Italian]

Just as I was writing the story about Sif and Wonder Woman I had the inspiration for the sequel. Not sure if this story respects the "finish her" parameters, neverthless I hope you enjoy it and, as always, please forgive my mistakes.

Frigga (Rene Russo) vs Hippolyta (Connie Nielsen)

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“WHERE IS HIM? WHERE IS ODIN?” shouted Hippolyta, queen of the Amazons, as she stormed Frigga’s private chambers in the royal palace of Asgard.
“My husband is not here.” answered Frigga, queen of Asgard “He’s fighting the Dark Elves..what do you want from him Hippolyta?”
“I want to take my daughter back to Tehmyscira”
“That’s not possible, you made a bet with Odin and your daughter lost the duel. Now she has to serve Sif”
“I came here to see how my daughter was faring and she told me the…the…INDIGNITIES she was forced to endure by Sif. That’s not what I bet with Odin! The deal was that if she had lost the fight Diana would have been Sif’ servant, not her sex slave!”
“I remember the deal. The deal was that Diana would have to obey every order from Sif, and that’s what is  happening.  And even if I sympathize with you I cannot go against Odin's will. Now, if you want you can wait for Odin’s return and confide in is mercy. Until then please leave my chambers. I’m a mother too so I can understand your troubles and I will forgive your rudeness.”
Frigga turned her back to Hippolyta but the amazon grabbed her arm and forced the queen of Asgard to face her.
“Don’t you dare dismiss me like one of your maids” hissed Hippolyta “Now, I’m going to take back my daughter to Themyscira and I don’t give all the manure of the Augean stables about the will of Odin.”
“You better unhand me.” growled Frigga “Before I forget how a Queen is expected to act and give you the beating you deserve”
“Bring it on, slut!”
The two mature queens went at each other like two furious tigers and the chambers of the royal palace of Asgard resounded with the screams of the two goddesses, the tearing of precious garments and the crashes of the broken furniture. But as the fight went on, it was apparent that Frigga, while being a higly trained warrior, spent too much time away from the battlefield than Hippolyta. So the more experienced amazon was able to gain a considerable advantage over her opponent and proceeded to got her flat on her back, sat on her midsection and pinned her arms under her own knees.
Frigga wriggled and bucked trying to unseat Hippolyta but she was too tired and then the amazon grabbed got an hold on Frigga’s golden tresses and slammed the back of her head against the floor
“Now, let me tell you what it’s going to happen.” Said Hippolyta “Either you release my daughter or I’m going beat you to a pulp and then I will take you back with me to Themyscira. And I swer to Zeus that I will make you suffer ten times what my daughter will suffer.”
“Do your worst you greek cxnt” muttered Frigga.
“Oh you have no idea how bad my worst can be” sneered Hippolyta as she grabbed Frigga’s hair with her left hand while raising her right hand and closing it in a thight fist.
Hyppolita punched down with all her strength, but it was her own scream of pain that filled the air as Frigga suddenly vanished and Hippolyta’s fist hit hard the marble floor.
The queen of the amazons rose up clutching her aching hand while screaming her hate and frustration.
“You cheating bitch! Show yourself!”
Hippolyta didn’t see Frigga, she barely saw the piece of garment that her opponent wrapped around her neck and the only thing that she was able to think before loosing consciousness was how she failed to save her daughter.
When Hippolyta woke up she found herself lying hogtied on the floor as Frigga was comfortably seated on an armchair in front of her casually sipping a cup of mead.
“You dirty, cheating, fucking whore” Screamed Hippolyta struggling to get free “Release me now!”
“Oh shut up Hippolyta, I didn’t cheat. This wasn’t a regular duel: you assaulted me in my chambers and I did everything I had to do to defend myself. And by the way, stop fussing. You can’t break that rope, it’s your precious daughter’s lasso…Sif gave it to me as a gift after her victory over Diana”
Realising how hopeless the situation was, Hippolyta silently weeped and since her eyes where filled with tears she didn’t realize a woman has entered the room until she spoke.
“Did you want to see me, my queen?” asked lady Sif before noticing the carnage in the room and the half naked hogtied woman on the floor “What…what happened here my queen? Have you been attacked?”
“Oh, don’t worry my dear. Just a little disagreement  with our guest here. Let me introduce you princess Diana’s mother, the queen of Amazons herself Hippolyta. She graciously offered to join her daughter as your servant”
Realizing what was going to happen Hippolyta bawled uncontrollably as lady Sif ironically bowed in front of her.
“Your grace, you do me a great honour” quipped Sif “I’m sure that your daughter wil be very happy to know that you will join her…”

[Xtra164]

Olivia Holt vs. Sarah Hyland




Sarah latched her arms around Olivia’s midsection and squeezed as hard as she could to lock in a bearhug. Even given her far less than staller previous match record, she had thoroughly dominated the even weaker ultra jobber Olivia from the ring of the starting bell. If nothing else it was a huge relief for Sarah to finally get a win, a squash job win no less, while poor Olivia was having to endure yet another helpless defeat.

Sarah showcased a rare display of brute strength as she crushed Holt’s body and whipped it form side to side like the ragdoll she was. Olivia’s puny spine was crushed by the hold. Her back arched backward and her face gazed up at the ceiling lights which was unfortunately a view she had been very used to very quickly. It didn’t take long before she’d pass out as Sarah kept the bearhug locked in as she carried Olivia’s deadweight body around the ring like a predator showing off her fresh catch of the day. While it certainty felt so good to dominate somebody for a change, unlike other jobbers who finally get that ever elusive win, she didn’t want to completely humiliate Olivia. She more so felt bad for her; what was her fault that she just ended up being lower on the food chain? Instead of enjoying the customary post-match embarrassment session, which the crowd was definitely looking forward to, Sarah instead just threw the passed out Holt over her shoulder to carry her out of the ring.

Hyland gave the audience a tiny bit of fan service as she eyed Holt’s sticking up tush with her shorts wedgied up the crack sticking up right next to her face and just couldn’t resist giving each of the cheeks a couple of playful slaps. It was less of a “take this, bitch” spanking and more of a “better luck next time” spanking. But Sarah was careful not to overdo it as she even reached into Olivia’s stuffed buttcrack to carefully pull the wedgied shorts out a little bit so her ass wasn’t as exposed as she continued walking up the ramp high-fiving some fans along the way out.

[Ginny38]

Not sure if this story respects the "finish her" parameters...

Not sure about "parameters" but it sure looks to me like Frigga "finished" Hippolyta that time!

Hmmmm, WW & Queen Hippolyta both enslaved to Sif.... next thing we know, 'The Sifster' will be issuing "Mother-Daughter Tag Team" challenges all 'round the Mediterranean.

[Jackflash Jump]

We may be a few days past Thanksgiving here in the States, but I just wanted to share my thankfulness with everyone who both contributes to this thread, or who take the time to share a few nice words about an author's work.  I know I greatly appreciate it, and I'm certain all of the other writers do as well.

And speaking of writers, man, have we had a real wealth of creativity around here lately...some truly amazing pieces!  I am in awe of the talent on display here. 

And before I go, let me just wish Nicole good luck in getting that job!