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Finish Her!

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Offline Jackflash Jump

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1275 on: February 18, 2017, 07:20:27 PM »
Nicole, truly magnificent!  Not only have you ably demonstrated Kaley's talent for being able to turn the tide and seize victory, but you've put Hunter King on the radar, and that's a wonderful thing.  :D

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« Reply #1276 on: February 19, 2017, 12:55:33 AM »
Nicole, truly magnificent!  Not only have you ably demonstrated Kaley's talent for being able to turn the tide and seize victory, but you've put Hunter King on the radar, and that's a wonderful thing.  :D

Thank you, Jack! Yes, I'm quite a fan of Miss King as of late; she's terribly underused so hopefully we see more of her in other stories. :)

I'll see what I can do to help with that.... "grins"

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1277 on: February 19, 2017, 12:36:28 PM »
Bella Thorne vs Rose Leslie
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A storm was raging over a castle in Scotland, but its fury was nothing compared to the fight that was taking place in the great hall of that same castle.
The two topless redheads gave it all, but it seemed that in the end Bella had gained a definitive advantage over her opponent as she trapped Rose in her patented and dreaded facesit. The scottish lass wriggled and buckled trying to unseat Bella but soon her movements weakened until they stopped completely.
“Well..” said Bella while casually adjusting her hair “Looks like I’m still the most dominant redeaAAAAAYEEEEEEEEE!”

Bella’s gloating had become an ear piercing scream as Leslie sank her teeth in the tender flesh of her butt.  The panicked American rolled away from her opponent, but Rose wasted no time and went after her and after a brief struggle she locked her alabaster legs around Bella's neck in a side headscissor.
Now the tables were turned and Bella found herself struggling to breathe as Leslie’s lithe but powerful legs compressed her windpipe. Then, Rose lounged forward, grabbed Bella’s thong and pulled hard forcing the fabric up her opponent pussy in a painful and humiliating wedgie.

Bella screamed in pain but this only served to deplete her oxygen supply and soon she lost consciousness. Cautiously, Rose released the headscissor and when she was sure that Bella wasn’t playing possum she got up to celebrate her victory. But as she was accepting the audience cheers she noticed that one particular guest wasn’t celebrating but instead was still sitting on a chair, looking at her with obvious anger and disdain.
Rose smiled at the guest and proceeded to strip Bella of her thong.
“Sorry sweety” she said to her semi-conscious opponent “You may be undefeated in the colonies, but over here your ass belongs to me”.
Then, while casually twirling the garment around her finger, she marched right in front of that particular guest.

“Did you see Sophie? It wasn’t that hard…for a real woman.”
Sophie Turner sprang to her feet and got face to face with Rose.
“I’ll show you who the real woman is.” Hissed the blonde british.
“Right here, right now?” Rosed retorted, “Of course, you know that fighting me when I’m tired is probably the only chance you have to beat me.”
Sophie looked at the other guests and knew that even if they had been more than happy to see another fight no one would have took seriously her victory in that particular situation.
“You decide place and time then” She said before turning her back to Rose and going to leave the room.
“Hey Sophie!”
Sophie turned around just in time to see Rose tossing Bella’s thong right in her face.
“Keep it for me. I will take it back along with your own”.
« Last Edit: February 19, 2017, 02:18:39 PM by The Italian »

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1278 on: February 19, 2017, 08:07:02 PM »
Nicole, truly magnificent!  Not only have you ably demonstrated Kaley's talent for being able to turn the tide and seize victory, but you've put Hunter King on the radar, and that's a wonderful thing.  :D

Thank you, Jack! Yes, I'm quite a fan of Miss King as of late; she's terribly underused so hopefully we see more of her in other stories. :)

I'll see what I can do to help with that.... "grins"
I'll hold you to that, sir. ;)

As promised....
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Hunter King Vs. Kaley Cuoco: Payback

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   Kaley walked down the hall after her match with Hunter King, unable to believe how close she had been to losing. But, then, she was Kaley freaking Cuoco – why was she so worried? No, it was a foregone conclusion that she'd win, she thought, as she opened the door to her locker room and was suddenly tackled from behind, and taken hard to the floor.

   Before she could do anything to defend herself, Kaley felt a hand in her hair, which lifted her head up and slammed it into the hard floor, again and again and again until Kaley was nothing more than a drooling mess on the floor. She was then flipped over onto her back and – through her haze – saw a still topless Hunter King grinning down at her.

   “Looks like someone hasn't learned they're old news,” Hunter said, as she reached down, grabbing Cuoco by the hair, “Especially since she keeps stealing WINS she doesn't DESERVE.”

   “Be... beat you,” Kaley mumbled, as she was pulled to her feet, “Fair.... and square.”

   “SHUT UUUUUUUUP!!!” Hunter screamed, before chucking Kaley face first into her mirror, causing it to shatter, the pieces falling down around Kaley's head. Hunter – grinning even wider – came up behind the stunned Cuoco, relieving her of her top, then pulling her away from the broken mirror before lifting her up, and slamming her into the floor with a Spinebuster.

Spinebuster: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=luVp3elLSGQ

   “You are about to get a taste of what's going to happen next time we meet, sweetie,” said Hunter, crawling on top of Kaley, breast to breast, engulfing Cuoco's with her own. As she leaned down, slipping her tongue down Cuoco's throat, she started grinding her breasts against Cuoco's, faster and faster. Cuoco couldn't decide between screaming or moaning, but Hunter made that decision for her when her hand found it's way down the Big Bang Theory stars shorts, two fingers slipping inside her and starting to pump, in and out, in and out.

   Kaley couldn't believe what was happening to her, being manipulating by this younger bitches grinding and fingers, as she was panting faster and faster. She couldn't believe she couldn't defend herself. She couldn't believe-

   “AHHHHHHFUCKFUCKFUCK,” Kaley screamed as she came, juices flowing down Hunter's hand, body writhing in orgasmic bliss before she passed out. Hunter sat up, pulling her hand out of Kaley's shorts, then leaned down, and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

   “Ta ta for now, old news,” Hunter said, grinning, as she got up, sucking Cuoco's juices off her fingers, and walked out, looking forward to the next time the two would meet.
« Last Edit: February 19, 2017, 08:08:41 PM by Wiffo »

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1279 on: February 20, 2017, 08:14:31 PM »
Very nicely done indeed, Wiffo.  :D

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1280 on: February 21, 2017, 04:51:39 PM »
If there's a better writer of breast battles than Nicole S, I have never read their stories. Great work again, Nicole! Love little Alison as a jobber!

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1281 on: February 23, 2017, 11:51:58 PM »
The casting couch isn't the only way some of your favorite female TV roles were cast...

Flashback 1955: Anita Ekberg vs Irish McCalla

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The two leopard skin-clad Amazonian blondes yelped and squealed as they stumbled around the room, their hands holding tight to the golden mane of the other.  Suddenly Irish gave a sharp gasp of pain as Anita drove a knee up into her rival's belly.  McCalla doubled over with a moan, and she was driven to her hands and knees as the Swede slammed a forearm blow across the American's back.  "Sheena is mine!" Anita hissed, confident she was on the verge of battering her fellow aspirant for the role into oblivion.  

But suddenly with a roar, Irish leaps up, throwing a shoulder hard into Ekberg's belly, winding her.  Showing amazing power, McCalla throws her fellow statuesque blonde over her shoulders, then starts to whirl around, subjecting her unwilling passenger to an airplane spin.  Anita howls in panic as she swiftly rendered dizzy, but that's nothing to the impact of the bodyslam she suffers, as McCalla throws Ekberg to the floor with all of her might.

Anita lay there, stunned and groaning, as Irish placed a foot upon her heaving chest, pinning her with contempt, and taking the role of Sheena for herself.

Flashback 1979: Catherine Bach vs. Barbi Benton

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Gasping and gurgling, Catherine's hands tugged frantically at the arm that tightened across her throat.  Growing weaker, the strangled brunette slowly sank to her knees, her eyes glassy and heavy-lidded.  "Time for you to go beddy-bye, bitch!" Barbi purred.  Suddenly, in an act of final desperation, Bach reached up with both hands and grabbed tight to her tormentor's jet-black hair.  Throwing herself forward and pulling Benton's mane, Catherine flipped the startled Playmate over.  Benton landed with a thud on her back, momentarily stunned.

With a groan Barbi rolled over, intend on pushing herself back up to her feet.  But back scrambled atop her, sitting on her back.  With her left hand she grabbed Benton's right ankle, bending her shapely leg back.  With her right hand, she reached behind her and grabbed Barbi's hair again, yanking her head back.  The embattled brunette shrieked as her body was painfully bent, the agony draining her power.  After nearly two full minutes of this torment, Benton was suitably weakened for the revived Catherine to release her dual handholds and turn herself around.  Still sitting on her rival's back, Bach pinched closed Barbi's nose and used her other hand to cover her mouth, smothering her as she painfully wrenched the brunette's head back.  Benton's eyes were wide with panic, her feet kicking furiously at the floor as her hands slapped and tugged haplessly at Catherine's own hands.

Soon enough, Barbi's eyes fluttered shut and her body went limp.  Triumphantly, Catherine crawled off of her beaten opponent and tugged Barbi's cropped denim shorts down her legs and off completely.  Rising up, Bach placed a foot on the semi-conscious girl's rear end and held the purloined shorts up as her spoils of war.  "From now on," Bach said with a smile to the network executives among the elite spectators, "there's only one Daisy Duke, and you're looking at her!"
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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1282 on: February 24, 2017, 10:17:08 AM »
  Thank you Jackflash Jump!!  Great match-ups!

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« Reply #1283 on: February 24, 2017, 01:03:48 PM »
Jackflash Jump,

These last two were even more amazing stories. Great match ups. I would have loved to seen these from the beginning. Great job.

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« Reply #1284 on: February 25, 2017, 05:38:17 PM »
Jennette McCurdy vs. Selena Gomez & Ariana Grande

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Suffice to say, this hadn't been much a contest at all. Which wouldn't be a surprising result for a handicap match, but what was atypical in this particular occasion was which side enjoyed the clear advantage. Despite being outnumbered, Jennette thoroughly controlled the vast majority of the fight between her two opponents. Selena and Ariana had very brief flashes of combined offense going early on, but even when working together both these couldn't hold down McCurdy for long. Instead of a revenge match for the two much humiliated jobbers, this seemed to be more about displaying Jennette's strong catfighting skills and strength.

We jump to the conclusion as Jennette bodyslams an already exhausted Selena to the mat on her back. Next was Ariana, who had previously been stripped of her top and plaid skirt leaving her in just as skimpy attire as her bikini-clad partner, as she was then bodyslamed right on top of Selena. Ariana's body crashed down on top of Selena; her body criss-crossed with Gomez underneath with their tummies being the meeting point. Jennette was ready for her encore as she eagerly hopped up the rope in the turnbuckle and psyched the crowd up for her upcoming exclamation point. Bending her knees and setting up her takeoff, Jennette leaped high in the air and moved her tiny yet powerful body into a tight ball as cameras flashed and the two stacked up jobbers looked up in terror. The curled up McCurdy descended down and just before she landed down on her target she spread her body out mid-air landing with a ring-shaking impact. The crowd oohed as Jennette came crashing down on the two bodies; both Ariana's and Selena's limbs underneath bouncing up off the mat on impact only to thud back down on the mat.

The move was spectacular both visually and physically as it completely knocked the wind of the two now unconscious jobbers remained stacked in a pile; Ariana on top of Selena. Jennette took a seat on the body pile as the ref made the easy three count and the bell was rung. Jennette had fairly easily took down two girls outnumbered; two weaklings sure but still impressive nevertheless. Jennette got to her feet and raised her hands in victory while looking down with a smirk at her still piled up victims. Adding some insult to injury, Jennette proceeded to strip both girls remaining clothes off, first their tops followed by their bottoms leaving them both completely naked except for their sneakers on their feet. Stuffing Selena's bikini bottom in Ariana's mouth and Ariana's white lace panties in Selena's mouth, Jennette would take their tops as souvenirs of her victory before marching down the ramp back to the locker room. The medics would have to roll a stretcher to the ring and place both squashed jobbers on the same stretcher; yet again with Ariana piled atop Selena only this time with them facing each other while strapped in tight and rolling them up the ramp and backstage for some much needed recovery.

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1285 on: February 25, 2017, 10:15:21 PM »
Nice story; a story with Ashley Graham  ♥ ?

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1286 on: February 28, 2017, 06:29:52 AM »
Charlize Theron vs Mary Elizabeth Winstead

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It wasn't supposed to be like this.

Having already fought and defeated Theron once before, Mary Elizabeth had big plans for this rematch.  For one thing, she insisted it be held in Charlotte, North Carolina...her home turf.  She wanted to utterly destroy the blonde in body and spirit and prove her supremacy before her own people.  This, she believed, would establish her as one of the top celeb catfighters.

As the match unfolded in the early minutes, Winstead was the aggressor, keeping Charlize on the defensive.  But then, slowly but steadily, the South African began to turn the tide.  In time, the brunette found her every effort at offense blocked, countered and thwarted.  And soon enough, it was Mary Elizabeth who was on the defensive, frantically trying to stave off a defeat she had deemed too impossible to even contemplate before the fight had begun.

And now, all the brunette craved was defeat; a release from the torment she was suffering.  Theron subjected her adversary to a vast array of holds, each more painfully punishing than the last.  Tears streaked down Winstead's face, smearing trails of black mascara down her cheeks as she choked back whimpered sobs.  As this massacre unfolded the crowd...which had been almost exclusively behind the hometown girl at the start...had now shifted its allegiance to the golden-haired Amazon.  "Finish her!" came the eager calls from the spectators, and Charlize was more than happy to comply.

Standing in the center of the mansion's large living room, legs spread apart, her glistening body rippling with raw power, Theron held her naked rival across her shoulders in a Torture Rack, Winstead's spine bent back agonizingly.  In the space of a few heartbeats the brunette began to shriek her submission...but Charlize cruelly kept her trapped in her hold, until at last the sheer pain drove Mary Elizabeth into semi-consciousness.

Dumped unceremoniously to the carpeted floor, the would-be Queen of this land lay there in a stupor, softly mewling in pain as a trail of drool trickled from the corner of her mouth.

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« Reply #1287 on: February 28, 2017, 07:11:01 PM »
Scarlett Johansson VS Jennifer Lawrence



The crowd knew there was going to be a catfight as soon as the two red-dressed beauties locked eyes. Jennifer stared down her buxom opponent with undisguised envy; while she filled out her dress impressively enough, Johansson was practically bursting the seams of her own gown as her cleavage dwarfed Lawrence's considerably. No words were spoken, only a subtle gesture from Lawrence for Scarlett to follow her to the washroom so they could settle their disagreement like women.

Jen was thankful she had contained her temper and hadn't challenged Scarlett right there on the red carpet; to put it bluntly, she was getting her ass handed to her. Her years of experience were rendered moot as the mother of one flung her against every wall of the shower room. They'd both stripped of their dresses prior to the fight, which only made things worse as Johansson's voluptuous breasts entranced the lesser equipped blonde with every gravity-obeying bounce. As they grappled for another minute or two, Scarlett managed to find an opening in Lawrence's unusually sloppy offense and managed to ensnare the latter in a bearhug. Their ample breasts mushroomed against each other as each girl gave it their all. Jennifer gritted her teeth. She knew it wouldn't be a piece of cake, but her breasts had never faced this much resistance. It disheartened and intimidated her that Scarlett's jugs were almost twice her size, but she was a staunch believer that size didn't matter in a titfight. If she could beat a rack this size, her reputation would soar.

Likewise, Scarlett found that Jen's C cups were offering much more of a fight than she had previously expected. She began to notice, to her great shock, that her infamous globes were actually beginning to lose ground to the younger blonde's own set - of course, not without a great deal of effort on the latter's part. Despite arching her back, her impressive double Ds were compressed further as Jen smirked in defiance. In desperation, Johansson managed to muscle Jen against the wall as both girls gave out an audible ooof upon impact. Using the wall for added leverage, Scarlett managed to press her entire body weight against her taller opponent as she instead used her arms to pin Lawrence's wrists against the wall tiles, her larger breasts now starting to resist the firm pair of her opponent as Jen's eyes slowly widened. Lawrence gritted her teeth as she struggled to keep her foe's DDs at bay, but there was simply way too much boob for her to handle. She groaned as she felt Scarlett's breasts rapidly engulfing her own.

So, she did what anyone would do if they found themselves on the brink of defeat. She raised her leg directly between Scarlett's legs. "You little bitch!" Scarlett seethed as she clutched her womanhood, stumbling backwards as she fought to remain vertical. With Scarlett temporarily dazed, Jennifer knew she could still prove her breasts were best. She cupped her fabulous breasts before wrestling Scarlett to the ground, using her strong legs to grapevine Johansson's own and fought to spread them wide. Scarlett's eyes widened in shock as she took in Jennifer's heaving breasts, just inches above her own face. Lawrence bent forward and whispered sultrily: "You might have the bigger tits, but they're nothing more than cosmetic," Jen growled as she brushed her chest against Scarlett's face, "and they won't save you from these."

With that, Jennifer planted her breasts atop Scarlett's pleading face and gave her a perfect breast smother. Her opponent gave a muffled scream as she found her oxygen sapped by Jennifer's large globes. Lawrence smiled as Scarlett struggled for breath, laughing as she reassured the blonde: "Hush, hush. Just go to sleep. No one's ever stayed awake between my tits.” After a several minutes, the actress's words were proven accurate as Johansson's struggles finally ceased and she laid quiet.


Another awesome write up! Now we will see how far JLaw can go won't we

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1288 on: February 28, 2017, 11:55:23 PM »
Max (Kat Dennings) vs. Penny (Kaley Cuocu)

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The bi-coastal feud between New York waitress Max and LA waitress Penny had rapidly erupted into the hottest feud in apartment wrestling, with sponsors falling over themselves to bring the two rivals together to battle one another in major cities across America.  What sustained their ferocious contest was that the two buxom battlers were so evenly matched; while each would win battles, neither could consistently conquer the other enough to claim victory of the entire war.  And so they continued to fight again and again in their perpetual stalemate.

For their next battle, to be held at the palatial Dallas mansion of an oil baron, the decision was made to change the rules a bit, in the interest of seeing what happens.  For this match, to win one girl must pin the other for a count of ten.  A second stipulation is that both are forbidden from using their signature finisher, the breast smother.

As the brawl raged on, as per usual the two beauties fought to a standoff, with neither able to hold the advantage over the other for long.  Just as clear was that the white hot hatred between the two had not cooled one degree; if anything, their shared animosity was more intense than ever, as they hissed curses and threats through gritted teeth, both swearing to not only beat the other, but humiliate the defeated girl.

The match had passed the thirty minute mark, and although both Penny and Max were straining at the very limits of their endurance, they both continued to fight with ever iota of their dwindling power.  Suddenly, after a sustained offensive of several minutes, Penny appeared poised on the brink of triumph.  As a dazed Max lay on the floor, her blonde nemesis sat straddling her.  Instinctively, Penny pinned the brunette's wrists to the carpet and leaned forward to press down her breasts over the face of her rival.  But the evening's ombudsman called out to remind the West Coaster that such a smother was banned from this match.  Remembering that, Penny spat out a sharp profanity.  Sitting atop her foe, she seems confused as to what she should do next.  And that brief respite was all Max needed to gather her wits.  With a sudden violent thrash, she managed to throw her tormentor off.

They raged on in battle for several minutes more, their lush, sweat-soaked bodies stripped of all but their thong panties.  Eventually both struggled up to their feet and flung themselves at one another, their bodies slamming together with the thud of wet flesh, each grunting and gasping as she pressed herself ever-harder against the other, bound and determined to drive her hated rival back.

Suddenly, Max broke the impasse by driving a knee upward, slamming into Penny's tummy just above her panties waistband.  The blonde grunted heavily in pained discomfort and doubled over; the brunette dipped her knees and drew her opponent across her shoulders.  With an Amazonian roar, Max found the strength to stand up, lifting Penny dead weight.  The New Yorker then made a complete 360° spin before SLAMMING Penny to the floor!

The blonde lay there moaning, glazed eyes staring up at the ceiling, her bare breasts still jiggling from the impact, her body limp save for an involuntary twitch in her right leg.  She was ripe for the pinning, and Max knew just how she was going to accomplish it.  After all, hadn't she promised to not simply beat this blonde bitch, but also humiliate her?

One hand placed against the nearby wall to help balance herself, the brunette placed one foot on her rival's belly, then the other.  Moving carefully, Max then placed her left foot between Penny's breasts, and pressed the sole of her right foot to the face of her foe.  The spectators sat with mouths agape, as the East Coast battler humbled her nemesis by trampling her!  Penny whined beneath the weight of her oppressor, but lacked the power to throw her off.  With a smirk, Max then led the onlookers in a count to ten as the blonde lay helpless and humiliated beneath her feet.

As the victorious Max stepped off of her conquered rival and accepted the boisterous ovation from the elite crowd, one spectator turned to the fellow to his right and said, "For anyone else, this would be a career-ender.  But Penny won't let this keep her down."  The other gentleman replied, "I can't wait to see how she gets her revenge!"
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« Reply #1289 on: March 01, 2017, 01:22:29 AM »
Yay, another victory for my girl Max  ;D
I think this rivalry would deserve a complete story, but sadly I still don't have the skill to write a proper long story.
BTW I was thinking about these two enemies forced to team up against another unlikely team: who would you see as worthy opponents (provided that we are talking about the fantasy characters of Max and Penny and not Kat and Kaley)?