[cam23]

I'm loving the recent trend with nicki

[The Italian]

Kat Dennings vs Natalie Portman

VS

It was a quiet day during the filming of the first Thor movie, until….
“And by the way, why couldn't I have played Jane Foster?”
“Because no one could believe that a god would fall in love with someone like you.”

And so, what was intended as a joke was more than enough to sparkle a discussion between Kat Dennings and Natalie Portman. The discussion became a quarrel and the quarrel could have resulted in a brawl if the other members of the crew hadn’t stepped in. So the two actresses accepted a truce but the confrontation was just delayed.
So, just some days after the filming ended, the two brunettes, both clad only in bra and panties, met in a private motel room to settle their differences.
The fight was long, hard and brutal and soon both their lovely bodies were covered in bruises, scratches and the marks of slaps and bites.
But despite being an experienced catfighter Natalie simply didn’t have the stamina to resist to her opponent’s assault and she wasn’t able to resist as Kat pinned her on the floor and sat on her belly.
“And you call these things tits?” Laughed Kat as she took off Natale’s bra and started pinching and twisting her nipples “Please, I had bigger boobs when I was twelve!”
“Owwwww…..ssssstop…please Kat stop, you won! Let me go!”
“You want me to let you go? After you humiliated me in front of everyone?”
“Please Kat, I’m sorry, I…”
Natalie’s pleas were shut as Kat gave her a sharp slap on the face.
“I don’t give a shit if you are sorry, now I just want to have some fun”
Kat resumed her tit torture session, then she got up, took Natalie’s panties and dragged her on the bed forcing her to bend down with her bare ass sticking up in the air.
“God….look at this scrawny ass..” Grunted Kat pinching Natalie’s buttcheek causing her to squeal “And you think that a god would choose you over me?”
Natalie again tried to beg for mercy but as she opened her mouth Kat landend a powerful slap to her unprotected ass..
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
Kat methodically spanked every square inch of Natalie’s ass until both buttcheeks were almost glowing red, as Nathalie couldn’t do anything but sob and plead her tormentor to stop.
“Well…that was fun” delcared Kat while admiring Natalie’s butt as an artist admires his masterpiece; then she proceeded to dress and leave the room while Natalie simply lied down on the bed sobbing and moaning.
“Oh and by the way” said Kat with a mischievous smile just before exiting the room “They have already decided that there will be a sequel to this movie…..I really look forward to work again with you.”

[gene smith]

Ronda Rousey vs Paige van zant

sounds like a good one

[gene smith]

Kat Dennings vs Natalie Portman

VS

It was a quiet day during the filming of the first Thor movie, until….
“And by the way, why couldn't I have played Jane Foster?”
“Because no one could believe that a god would fall in love with someone like you.”

And so, what was intended as a joke was more than enough to sparkle a discussion between Kat Dennings and Natalie Portman. The discussion became a quarrel and the quarrel could have resulted in a brawl if the other members of the crew hadn’t stepped in. So the two actresses accepted a truce but the confrontation was just delayed.
So just some days after the filming ended the two brunette both clad only in bra and panties met in a private motel room to settle their differences.
The fight was long, hard and brutal and soon both lovely bodies were covered in bruises, scratches and the marks of slpas and bites.
But despite being an experienced catfighter Natalie simply didn’t have the stamina to resist to her opponent’s assault and she wasn’t able to resist as Kat pinned her on the floor and sat on her belly.
“And you call these things tits?” Laughed Kat as she took off Natale’s bra and started pinching and twisting her nipples “God, I had bigger boobs when I was twelve!”
“Owwwww…..ssssstop…please Kat stop, you won! Let me go!”
“You want me to let you go? After you humiliated me in front of everyone?”
“Please Kat, I’m sorry, I…”
Natalie’s pleas were shut as Kat gave her a sharp slap on the face.
“I don’t give a shit if you are sorry, now I just want to have some fun”
Kat resumed her tit torture session, then she got up took Natalie’s panties and dragged her on the bed forcing her to bend down with her bar ass sticking up in the air.
“God….look at this scrawny ass..” Grunted Kat pinching Natalie’s buttcheek causing her to squeal “And you think that a god would choose you over me?”
Natalie again tried to beg for mercy but as she opened her mouth Kat landend a powerful slap to her unprotected ass..
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
Kat methodically spanked every square inch of Natalie’s ass until both buttcheeks were almost glowing red as Nathalie couldn’t do anything but sob and plead her tormentor to stop.
“Well…that was fun” delcared Kat while admiring Natalie’s butt as an artist admires his masterpiece; then she proceeded to dress and leave the room while Natalie simply lied down on the bed sobbing and moaning.
“Oh and by the way” said Kat with a mischievous smile just before exiting the room “They have already decided that there will be a sequel to this movie…..I really look forward to work again with you.”

very good now for De Larentis vs Ripa

[Xtra164]

Selena Gomez vs. Miley Cyrus: Bra & Panties Match




Selena Gomez stood tall facing down on her opponent's legs flat on the mat. Her top had been torn off previously leaving her upper body clad in just a lace white bra, but now she had the advantage and the victory in hand; at least so she thought. Miley Cyrus lay flat on her back staring up between Selena's legs with her own top stripped off after a devious and sneaky low blow by Gomez that really knocked the wind out of her. Selena, supremely confident a win was virtually guaranteed for her at this point, slowly bend over grabbing a hold of both Miley's legs and yanking them up off the mat and reaching for the waistband of her black shorts. Selena got a little to cocky for her own good as she momentarily paused while bent over reading to strip Miley completely and win the match. Selena shot a sexy smirk wiggled her tight tush practically bursting out her skintight pink capri jeans; which she had chosen for this match because they were so tight on her they'd be so hard to strip off.

The tactic backfired. Miley looked up above her, saw Selena's wiggling butt practically like an invitation for some punishment, and Miley jumped on it. Well more specifically she rolled on it. In a flash Miley jolted her sticking up legs and feet latching them around Selena's upper body and rolled the shocked jobber over her head until the two girl's positions were reversed but in a much more embracing fashion. Selena's body was rolled up folded in half so that her perky butt was sticking up straight in the air while Miley shifted in a sitting down position with Selena's bent back legs firmly trapped under each her armpits and with her butt now planted firmly square on Gomez's suffocating face! In a matter of a few seconds the tables had turned. Selena tried squirming as she couldn't believe what was happening. She was finally so close to victory and now she was deadmeat. Or maybe not! There was still the issue of actually getting Selena's ultra tight jeans off; they were practically jean leggings with how much they clung to her long skinny legs and her perky ass like a second skin. Surely nobody could strip something so tight off me, Selena still thought even in a state of utter helplessness and panic.

This decision too would backfire for Gomez. The jeans were so tight that, trapped in this contorted and comprising position, a small rip would appear right in the crack of her stretched thin seam now wedgied up her buttcrack. Maybe if she was in another position nobody would have noticed, but in this unfortunate situation with her butt sticking straight up at the lights for the world to see, everybody saw the tear in her jeans seat. Miley could barely contain her glee as she gripped both sides of the tear with her hands and ripped a huge hole exposing Selena's bare bottom in just a lacy pair of white panties wedgied so deep up her butt that you could barely see it. Selena could be heard faintly squealing and yelping under Miley's wiggling and thrusting butt as Gomez heard the ripping sound, felt the gentle breeze on her bottom then followed by the crisp smacks of Cyrus's slapping hands for a mortifying spanking. The sight was comical with Gomez trapped in the most humiliating position imaginable with her pants seat ripped open and her reddening asscheeks jiggling like two firm piles of jello.

Miley continued the spanking but stopped before Selena would totally black out under hear. She then grabbed that big hole in the jeans and ripped the pants down her legs, over her ankles and off her feet for the victory as she slid off Gomez's body. The bell rang and Miley got up to her feet holding the torn apart capri jeans high in the air as a symbol of her hard fought win while Selena remained flat on the mat weakly moaning and groaning in totally humiliation that once again Miley had gotten the better of her. The victor waltzed around the perimeter of the ring while Gomez gradually staggered back to her feet her face wet with embarrassment and red with frustration. She sized up the oblivious Cyrus gearing up for a classic sore loser cheap shot, but stupid Selena, she’d totally whiff at her clothesline attempt as Miley effortlessly ducked under the swinging arm after she turned around. The momentum of the failed clothesline swung Selena’s body right into Miley’s outstretched knee nailing her in the exposed tummy. Cyrus then bent Gomez under with her head inbwteen her legs and arms locked behind her back before jumping up in the air only to land on her knees driving Selena face first into the mat for a classic pedigree.

The ring shook with the force of Gomez’s puny body thudding to the mat as she now lay totally out cold on her stomach with her practically naked tush sticking up for the world to see. She had thouroughly been squashed once again; at least if she just left the ring after being stripped she would have at least avoided this fate. But alas Selena Gomez’s catfighting career had been chock full of defeats like this and this time proved to be very much the same. Miley bent down to give Selena’s abused booty one more spank before leaving the ring and high-fiving fans down the entrance ramp; leaving Selena’s flattened carcass drop dead on the mat having been stripped down, spanked and knocked out.

[Viking]

Charlize Theron vs. Michelle Rodriguez

after this, i think we need this fight




Charlize is the new queen in town?
or
Michelle is not the one to mess with?

[WrestleFuck]

Erin Andrews vs. Katie Nolan





Erin Andrews took one of her days of to visit the Fox Sports set to meet of with some of her friends while, "Garbage Time with Katie Nolan" was filming. It didn't take long for sparks to fly between Andrews and Nolan after a few catty comments about the latter's looks. Before long Erin realized that she was dealing with an amateur, Katie was less experienced and Erin was in much better shape, Andrews took advantage of these facts to dominate Nolan in the early-goings. Fast- forward about ten minutes and a crowd had formed around the two reporters, Katie was taking an absolute beating as her top had been torn off early in the fight, leaving her in a tight black bra and a tight pair of jeans.

"Stop, stop, STOP!" Katie shrieked as she backed up against her desk, covering her chest, looking for respite from Andrews' assault. Erin looked her terrified opponent up and down, Nolan was bruised and sweating profusely, whereas Erin had hardly even broken a sweat against her easily outmatched opponent. Erin shrugged her shoulders, "Go on then," she said as she directed Nolan past her. Katie looked at Erin, surprised that she would just let her go, before quickly taking Erin up on her offer and scurrying passed the older woman, covering her chest in an attempt to hold onto some of her pride as she made a walk of shame passed everybody. Just as Katie was passing Andrews a wry smile crept across Erin's face. She reached to her side and grabbed Katie by one of the beltloops on her pants, "On second thought..." Erin said as Katie froze dead in her tracks.

Erin yanked Katie back, tossing her towards her desk, slamming the small of Nolan's back against the hard wood, Nolan crumbled to the floor as Erin stood over her. With Katie down on all fours, Erin knelt down reaching her hands around to the front of her downed colleague to undo her belt from the front. Erin then stood back up and yanked the belt out from Katie jeans, "Pl- please, no. Stop," Nolan stammered. "Oh stop, there's nothing to cry about," Erin said with a laugh, "we're almost done anyways." Andrews pulled Katie's arms behind her back and tied them together at the elbows to restrain the beaten woman. Katie struggled against her newly fitted bindings, panicking once she realized the situation she was in, Andrews picked up a mug of coffee off of Katie's desk a took a swig. "Hmm, still hot," Erin said before abruptly pouring the coffee out onto her opponent. Katie screamed out as the hot coffee matted down her hair and covered her bare skin, "Hot, Hot, HOT!!!" She screamed out. Nolan had gotten to her feet, but struggled to see anything  after being burnt by the hot coffee with her arms still bound behind her back. Just as she regained her focus Katie heard a whistle from across the room, behind some of the crowd, she looked across the room just in time to see Erin Andrews on the other side of the room balancing a football in her hand. Just then Erin fired the ball across the room, nailing Katie in nose, immediately knocking her out cold.

Andrews walked back over to Nolan to survey the damage, Nolan was face-down on the floor with her arms still trussed up behind her back, down on her knees with her upturned, jean-clad ass up in the air. "Only one thing left to do," Erin said to herself before grabbing something off of Nolan's desk, she knelt down next to the unconscious host, first pulling down her tight jeans, before following that up by pulling down Katie black panties, leaving both down around Katie's knees. Erin then took one look at what she had grabbed from Katie's desk, a Tom Brady bobblehead, she then plunging the trinket into Nolan's unprotected asshole. A final scream was elicited from the now fully awake Nolan, as Erin gave the only-exposed head of the bobblehead one flick, as the exaggerated head of #12 bounced back and forth slapping into each of Nolan's cheeks, before standing up and walking away.


GO RAVENS!

[LOL]

Erin Andrews vs. Katie Nolan

 "Only one thing left to do," Erin said to herself before grabbing something off of Nolan's desk, she knelt down next to the unconscious host, first pulling down her tight jeans, before following that up by pulling down Katie black panties, leaving both down around Katie's knees. Erin then took one look at what she had grabbed from Katie's desk, a Tom Brady bobblehead, she then plunging the trinket into Nolan's unprotected asshole. A final scream was elicited from the now fully awake Nolan, as Erin gave the only-exposed head of the bobblehead one flick, as the exaggerated head of #12 bounced back and forth slapping into each of Nolan's cheeks, before standing up and walking away.


GO RAVENS!

Oowch!!!

Not bad for a first post. Not bad at all.

[GramerJew123]

Lets be real here. We all know the Ravens are fucked against the Pats.

[Wiffo]

Awesome stuff. Awesome, awesome, awesome.

[AlyAdmirer]

A full Michelle Trachtenberg story may just have to be in the works, 'cause I can not for the life of me seem to keep stories with her to a bare minimum.

Nor should you feel constrained to, my good woman!   

Outstanding work, as always.

[WrestleFuck]

Lets be real here. We all know the Ravens are fucked against the Pats.

You were not incorrect 

[Jackflash Jump]

Nicole, my dear, far be it from me to suggest that you don't follow your muse and gift us with a bounty of Trachtenberg goodness.  Indeed, you'd make this a Christmas to remember if you were so kind. 

[Taylor Hawkins]

Absolutely fantastic Nicole!! Love seeing some Keira Knightley!

[spiderrage]

Michelle Trachtenberg VS Keira Knightley



"I got you now, you bitch," Keira grunted as she wrestled with Michelle on the floor of the ring. Both girls, clad only in their brassieres, had been fighting for the last ten minutes, with neither girl able to secure the advantage. Eventually, a well-timed knee to the gut was enough for Keira to drop Michelle to the mat, Keira eager to see if her fighting prowess would improve with both girls now off their feet. "Alright, Michelle, let's see how you like getting your ass beat in your favourite hold!"

Keira next wrapped her ankles around Michelle's infamous legs, executing a ruthless Leg Lock as she challenged the strength of Michelle's lethal gams against her own. Keira bit down on her lip as she applied all the force she could muster, leaning back on her hands as she arched her back for leverage. The crowd was awestruck at the sudden musculature of Michelle’s lower body as the American girl began to flex her strong legs in return, neither girl caring if the other's legs were accidentally crushed in the resultant battle of supremacy. Michelle, at first only offering another strength to resist Keira's attack, now decided to end the entire match altogether. The lean muscles of her legs became even more visible as she applied substantial pressure on Keira's soon-outmatched legs, drawing a cry from the Brit as Michelle's trademark smirk resurfaced. Keira's eyes widened as she began to squirm, no longer wishing to do battle with Michelle's killer limbs.

"What happened to all that bravado from before, huh?" Michelle growled in a husky voice as she leaned backwards with all her weight in order to ramp up the pain. Keira began to beat the carpeted mat with her palms, desperate to escape the move she had initially engaged. Michelle looked her opponent in the eyes as she sneered at the reddened face of the pain-racked Brit, "How stupid could you be trying to lock legs with me? I mean, sure, we were pretty equally matched on our feet, but down here...? My legs could break yours in half and I wouldn't even ruin my makeup trying."

"UNNNFFFFFF!" Keira moaned behind gritted teeth as Michelle accentuated her last two words with another grueling flex of her thighs as she tightened her squeeze on Keira's legs.

"Although... if you prefer to end this fight without loss of limb, then all you need say are four simple words. 'Michelle's the better woman!' Four words and this can all be over." Michelle said curtly, blowing a loose strand of hair from her eyes as she breathed deeply.

"Wy don't you go fuck yourself, Mich--UGHHHH!" Keira grunted as she tried vainly to squeeze Michelle's legs with her own. Despite her admirable refusal to submit, no matter how hard she fought, she was only reminded of the American's superior lower body strength. She could feel her legs getting weaker every time Michelle pulsed her legs, and soon her head was thrown back as she wailed in utter humiliation.

"God, your legs are weak!" Michelle said with disgust in her voice as she barely felt Keira's resistance, "You Brits are all about being proper, right? Well, let a real woman show you how a proper scissors hold is done."

"No, wait--!" Keira tried to object but in a few seconds, the lean muscles of Michelle's legs once again stood out visibly as the starlet applied an agonizing dose of pressure to Keira's head with her dangerous thighs. Michelle gritted her teeth as she clamped her steel legs together with everything she had, forcing a titanic amount of force against the sides of Keira's face as she locked the brunette in a Standing Head Scissors.

"What's the matter, Keira; I thought you liked to squeeze! So, are you going to submit now and become my latest bitch?" Michelle threatened as Keira's tears wet the sides of Michelle's gorgeous thighs, "'Cause if you don't, I promise to God I will snap your neck right here, RIGHT NOW!" Keira had clenched her eyes shut as she tried her best to hold out, but the pain was more excruciating than anything she had ever felt before.

She couldn't tell if she was serious about breaking her neck, but Keira knew if there was anyone who could do such a feat with her legs, it was definitely Michelle. Bearing down with all the formidable strength her legs had to offer, Michelle added even more pressure to the hold, slightly annoyed that Keira had not yet offered her up submission. Keira's hands were slapping against Michelle's thighs for all she was worth, which became a convenient indicator of her fading consciousness as each hit proved weaker yet.

With each squeeze getting progressively stronger, Keira knew Michelle wasn't playing around. As tears continued to fall from her eyes, she swallowed her pride as she announced in a loud, but broken voice, her surrender: “I GIVE, I GIVE! ... MICHELLE, PLE-ASE, YOU'VE BEATEN ME, OKAY? I CAN'T COMPETE AGAINST YOU! YOU'RE MORE WOMAN THAN I'LL EVER BE!"

As Michelle stood up, her face a radiant smile of confidence, she quickly adjusted her pink top. She was so caught up in the battle that she hadn't even known the strap had fallen past her shoulder, exposing a good deal of her left breast. She glared down at the semi-conscious Brit, bending over until her ample cleavage was just inches away from Keira's gasping face: “I SHOULD finish you off after not saying what I've told you to say... but I do like the enthusiasm of your surrender. You really were born to be my bitch. Buuut, it is two weeks till Christmas and I'm nothing if not charitable, so... get out of here and don't even think about challenging me again, or next time I'll be sure to own up to my promise." With that in mind, she planted a leg on the side of Keira's body and, with a soft grunt, pushed the weakened girl right out of the ring.

---

A full Michelle Trachtenberg story may just have to be in the works, 'cause I can not for the life of me seem to keep stories with her to a bare minimum.

I was definitely inspired by The Walkin' Dude's stories while I was writing this one, specifically his Trachtenberg VS Mack ones, which made me realise: I've never actually used Michelle's amazing backside in her fights at all. It would definitely open up a wider selection of ways to finish my stories, which I find myself struggling with lately. Anyway, I'm done rambling to myself.

Mind blowing! you are such a talented writer man Nicole, keep up the good work! Can't wait to see Mishy test her stuffs against Tay Tay. That'll be so damn hot!