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Finish Her!

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Offline Nutmeg

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1335 on: May 31, 2017, 10:11:43 PM »
Hmmm...and now the 'Like' button seems to have disappeared.  Maybe they were just testing it yesterday, and it won't be officially unveiled until later?

The like button is still there. It just shows up after all the pics and such load up. Which takes a bit longer here given all the pictures.
Now reading: The Condor Years by John Dinges and trying to figure out how stupid the X men are now

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1336 on: June 04, 2017, 01:10:44 AM »
Emily Browning vs Margot Robbie
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Despite her age and career, Emily Browning never joined the celebrity fight circuit, so when she challenged fellow Australian Margot Robbie to a nude apartment catfight nobody knew what to expect. Still, everybody was surprised to see how much of competent fighter she was and moreover everybody was also shocked by the sheer savagery expressed by the petite actress.  Savagery that was highlighted by her complete lack of emotions during the fight as Emily dominated the match by inflicting all kind of abuse to her blonde opponent’s body, leaving it covered in scratches and bruises until, in the end, Margot found herself flat on the back, looking at Emily standing over her with and almost bored look in the eyes.

The brunette planted her right foot in Margot’s belly pushing down hard, then she pinched her nipples and pulled with all her might, brutally stretching the blonde’s tits.
Margot screamed bloody murder and for the first time in the match the impassible Emily smiled.
“Just as I was thinking...” Said Emily while Margot desperately grabbed her wrist trying to break the hold “You’re just a pathetic, weak blonde bimbo…”
Suddenly Emily released the grip on Margot Robbie and again her face reverted to a moody, bored expression.
“I am tired of playing with you…time to end this game.
The brunette rolled Margot on her belly and planted the right knee in the small of her back; then she grabbed the blonde’s hair with her left hand. Finally, she jammed her right thumb into Margot’s asshole and inserted her right index and middle fingers in her snatch.

Margot let an ear piercing shriek of agony as Emily clawed her most private parts while forcing back her head, just as she wanted to let the audience clearly see the blonde’s anguish
Eventually Margot screamed her submission and, after Emily mercifully released her, she curled in a fetal position, bawling in pain and humiliation.
Emily didn’t say a thing, she just planted her feet on her conquered opponent and coldly posed for the cheering audience, before exiting the room.

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« Last Edit: June 04, 2017, 01:14:54 AM by The Italian »

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1337 on: June 04, 2017, 06:06:12 AM »
Stana Katic      vs      Gwendoline Christie

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Stana Katic had never met Gwendoline Christie before tonight.  She had thought Gwendoline was a joke and had made it clear to everyone.  The moment she got in the ring with this 6'3" actress she knew she was wrong.  Stana was a decent height at 5'9" but Gwendoline, she thought, Gwendoline was ridiculous! Katic thought that maybe her speed and technique could take Christie off of her game.  However, what she didn't know when she started was that her British opponent had also trained in dance and gymnastics.  Gwendoline seemed to be able to match and counter every move thrown her way through either strength or technique.

Gwendoline Christie was performing a clinic on Stana Katic.  Everytime Katic found a way to get up, with fury in her eyes.  She refused to allow this to be a squash. However, after a devastating piledriver Katic was grounded.  She couldn't even put two and two together.  Yet, Christie would not pin her.  Christie wanted to make a point to everyone, she would never be dismissed again.

Gwendoline easily lifted a now limp Stana off the ground and let loose a series of suplexes.  Stana gave no resistance.  When it seemed Gwendoline got tired of this, she decided to switch from suplexes to elevated powerbombs.  She stuck Katic's head between her long legs, lifted her above her head, grabbed Stana's waste, and then lifted her up even higher.  When Gwendoline had lifted her up as high as she could, Stana made the over 6'3" drop down.  The crowd went silent and after Gwendoline put her through three more long and hard slams.  The referee begged her to stop and threatened making it a disqualification.  Gwendoline stared at the ref for a long moment and then put a foot on Stana Katic for the three count.  The victor walked out to a silent and stunned audience as people ran in to check on Stana.

No one knew what had been said to the victor, who never acted this way before, but whatever it was, it had upset her.  What everyone knew now though, was to never mess with Gwendoline Christie.

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This one was by request.  It wasn't one of the suggested ones but I hope you still enjoyed it. I'm typically not much for matches with a super but I could not help but think of Gwendoline when I got the request, so, I thought I'd give it a shot.

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Hey, just wanted to say I loved your story with Hayden Panettiere!! If you haven't already been overwhelmed with requests, one I'd throw out there is to see Stana Katic demolished and ultimately KO'd by someone like Kate Upton, Nicki Minaj, or some other physically imposing opponent :)

  Thanks for the idea! Feel free send more everyone.
Let me know if you like anything I write. Have requests or interested in a cyber or a collaborative writing idea?  Let me know!

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1338 on: June 04, 2017, 03:33:20 PM »
Emily Browning vs Margot Robbie
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Despite her age and career, Emily Browning never joined the celebrity fight circuit, so when she challenged fellow Australian Margot Robbie to a nude apartment catfight nobody knew what to expect. Still, everybody was surprised to see how much of competent fighter she was and moreover everybody was also shocked by the sheer savagery expressed by the petite actress.  Savagery that was highlighted by her complete lack of emotions during the fight as Emily dominated the match by inflicting all kind of abuse to her blonde opponent’s body, leaving it covered in scratches and bruises until, in the end, Margot found herself flat on the back, looking at Emily standing over her with and almost bored look in the eyes.

The brunette planted her right foot in Margot’s belly pushing down hard, then she pinched her nipples and pulled with all her might, brutally stretching the blonde’s tits.
Margot screamed bloody murder and for the first time in the match the impassible Emily smiled.
“Just as I was thinking...” Said Emily while Margot desperately grabbed her wrist trying to break the hold “You’re just a pathetic, weak blonde bimbo…”
Suddenly Emily released the grip on Margot Robbie and again her face reverted to a moody, bored expression.
“I am tired of playing with you…time to end this game.
The brunette rolled Margot on her belly and planted the right knee in the small of her back; then she grabbed the blonde’s hair with her left hand. Finally, she jammed her right thumb into Margot’s asshole and inserted her right index and middle fingers in her snatch.

Margot let an ear piercing shriek of agony as Emily clawed her most private parts while forcing back her head, just as she wanted to let the audience clearly see the blonde’s anguish
Eventually Margot screamed her submission and, after Emily mercifully released her, she curled in a fetal position, bawling in pain and humiliation.
Emily didn’t say a thing, she just planted her feet on her conquered opponent and coldly posed for the cheering audience, before exiting the room.

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Damn Emily a savage  ;D great story!

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1339 on: June 04, 2017, 04:43:20 PM »


Damn Emily a savage  ;D great story!

I don't know why, but I always figured her as what we call "a dead ember" where I come from. As those black embers that seem cold and harmles until you touch them  ;D

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1340 on: June 04, 2017, 10:46:48 PM »
Stana Katic      vs      Gwendoline Christie

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Stana Katic had never met Gwendoline Christie before tonight.  She had thought Gwendoline was a joke and had made it clear to everyone.  The moment she got in the ring with this 6'3" actress she knew she was wrong.  Stana was a decent height at 5'9" but Gwendoline, she thought, Gwendoline was ridiculous! Katic thought that maybe her speed and technique could take Christie off of her game.  However, what she didn't know when she started was that her British opponent had also trained in dance and gymnastics.  Gwendoline seemed to be able to match and counter every move thrown her way through either strength or technique.

Gwendoline Christie was performing a clinic on Stana Katic.  Everytime Katic found a way to get up, with fury in her eyes.  She refused to allow this to be a squash. However, after a devastating piledriver Katic was grounded.  She couldn't even put two and two together.  Yet, Christie would not pin her.  Christie wanted to make a point to everyone, she would never be dismissed again.

Gwendoline easily lifted a now limp Stana off the ground and let loose a series of suplexes.  Stana gave no resistance.  When it seemed Gwendoline got tired of this, she decided to switch from suplexes to elevated powerbombs.  She stuck Katic's head between her long legs, lifted her above her head, grabbed Stana's waste, and then lifted her up even higher.  When Gwendoline had lifted her up as high as she could, Stana made the over 6'3" drop down.  The crowd went silent and after Gwendoline put her through three more long and hard slams.  The referee begged her to stop and threatened making it a disqualification.  Gwendoline stared at the ref for a long moment and then put a foot on Stana Katic for the three count.  The victor walked out to a silent and stunned audience as people ran in to check on Stana.

No one knew what had been said to the victor, who never acted this way before, but whatever it was, it had upset her.  What everyone knew now though, was to never mess with Gwendoline Christie.

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This one was by request.  It wasn't one of the suggested ones but I hope you still enjoyed it. I'm typically not much for matches with a super but I could not help but think of Gwendoline when I got the request, so, I thought I'd give it a shot.

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Hey, just wanted to say I loved your story with Hayden Panettiere!! If you haven't already been overwhelmed with requests, one I'd throw out there is to see Stana Katic demolished and ultimately KO'd by someone like Kate Upton, Nicki Minaj, or some other physically imposing opponent :)

  Thanks for the idea! Feel free send more everyone.

An absolutely glorious destruction!! It's always nice to see two seldom used celebrities make an appearance in a thread I love so much! Thanks so much for taking this request :)
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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1341 on: June 05, 2017, 06:20:36 PM »
Another classic from Nicole S.! I love Taylor Swift as a fighter - and if I may, could I suggest Kendall's sister Kim comes looking for some revenge against the tall blonde. Just a thought.

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1342 on: June 06, 2017, 07:59:29 AM »
Abigail Breslin vs Ariel Winter

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The two beauties lunged at one another, their voluptuous bodies colliding with the thud of wet flesh.  Clad only in matching white thongs, they were soaked in sweat as they pushed themselves past the limits of their endurance.  Thus far the drawn-out battle had been too evenly matched for either young titan to seize command, but each was determined to overpower her arch-rival now, no matter what the cost.

They grunted and groaned as they strained against one another, bare feet digging into the plush penthouse carpeting for traction, their bodies trembling from the exertion.  There was no real strategy...each was simply investing every last iota of her raw power into proving herself the irresistible force, and her rival the not-quite-immovable object.

One minute lapsed into two, and still they warred to an absolute stalemate.  But then....

Perhaps she was simply readjusting her footing for better leverage, as she later claimed.  Or maybe she simply had been overpowered at last.  But Winter gave a sharp yip of surprise as she was suddenly driven back several steps.  Momentarily shocked, the brunette dropped her guard just long enough for the wily blonde to bend down, press her shoulder to her adversary's belly, and with a grunt Breslin hoisted Ariel up off of her feet.  One hand around Winter's shoulder and the other between her thighs, Abigail held her aloft for several heartbeats...and then SLAMMED her to the carpeted floor.  Ariel's body bounced once from the impact, and then her spine arched in agony as she moaned, eyes glazed as she lay upon her back.

Wiping the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, Breslin then starts walking backwards, until she's a dozen or so feet away from her opponent.  She then rushes forward, leaps up into the air, and turns herself into a lush missile of destruction.  Ariel's eyes go wide with terror as she sees her nemesis plummeting down toward her like death from above, but she lacks the time or the strength to move away to safety.  A second later, Abigail bodysplashes her prey, both beauties exhaling sharp gasps of breath from the impact.

They both lay still, the blonde splayed atop the brunette, low moans from each the only signs of life.  Then, groggily, Abigail stirs herself.  She looks down as the face of her hated foe, twisted into a mask of pain, and a small smirk of satisfaction comes to the flaxen-haired beauty's lips.  With tremendous effort, Breslin forces herself unsteadily back to her feet, then plants one of those feet between the bare, heaving breasts of Ariel (with the foot nearly completely swallowed up between the large orbs), whose eyes now flicker open.  What greets her is the sight of her rival pinning her, and happily counting out "1...2...3!" to claim her victory.

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1343 on: June 06, 2017, 10:19:15 PM »
Taylor Swift vs Taylor Momsen

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Having outlasted the other in a dual headscissors in two different meetings, with Momsen winning the 1st due to her viciousness and Swift the 2nd thanks to dance trainings and experiences at the top flight, thus this match is inevitable for both of them, to find out whose legs are stronger.

Their outfits were tear off in seconds as breasts are twists and slapped before the fight was taken to the ground. It was Swift in trouble now, her pupils were the size of half-dollars as her opponent's scissor hold from behind tightened around her creamy-white naked waist, almost collapsing her lungs. Her body arched backwards from a hair as Momsen taunts in her ear, "Looks like the real Taylor is winning..."

But ever the resilient one, Swift managed takes the opportunity to slam the back of her head into Momsen's face, and roll to her knees with Momsen on her back and still squeezing. Only now she rode Swift like a horse and used her hair like ropes. The struggle continued as Momsen yanked and pulled and bounced on her opponent's back. Taylor was desperate as the world starting to washed out on her. Momsen wasn't paying attention, because what Taylor did next was something she didn't think would happen.

"If this is how it ends, I'm taking this cxnt with me." She thought as she clawed her way to the edge of the apartment stairwell, closed her tear stained eyes, and threw herself down. Momsen went with her down all fifteen (carpeted but no less painful) steps. With Momsen on top, the momentum flipped them over and she took the first impact on her back; Swift landed on top and her added weight pulverized Momsen's spine; Swift rolled over Momsen and hit just at the right angles for gravity to slide her down feet first so they would hit the next step and give gravity another opening to lift her up and topple her head over feet; Momsen log rolled after her, and their jumbled, knotted, slender limbs came to an abrupt stop, splayed all over the bottom steps and the floor.

The two naked beauties were nearly out cold, the only movement coming from the shallow rise and fall of thier titties. Swift was first to recover due to Momsen taking most of the fall, "Time to end the debate skank" Swift said, looking at their weapons of choice are still locked together. "Fine by me slut" And it began, with their ankles locked around the others limbs, each taking turns pulsing their rock  hard legs which would submit any rival in seconds, but they have came too far to lose.

Minutes seems like hours, hands supporting behind their body and butts off the floor trying to gain leverage, glorious gams shaking and tensing up to resist the squeezing of the other, room filled with groans and grunts from the singers. It was during one of the simultaneous flexing that one of the blonde Taylor felt her legs going numb and she sobbed, "Oh god... please stop...I submit" But the victor increase the pressure for afew more squeezes, as if trying to break the legs of her rival, causing the loser to scream in defeat.     

Swift then uncoils her victorious limbs roughly and kick Momsen's away, "Let me show you my experience from the fights with the supermodels in my squad..." Swift smirks while slowly crawling forward and grapevined Momsen's trembling limbs, stretching them outwards, then she pressed her tits down on to Momsen's own, nipples jabbing and piercing her tits while holding the loser's wrist with just one hand. Momsen tries to resist but her legs are too spent againts Swift's steels, her whole body is too exhausted to mount any comeback. "If you had taken your career seriously, your sticks might stand a chance against mine, but its too late now skank" Swift then share a passionate kiss with Momsen while slipping her fingers into her already aroused pussy. Momsen began to arch her back as orgasm builds quickly from Swift's expert manipulation and finally squirts all over the place.

Standing up confidently, Swift spit on Momsen's face and gave a bitch slap, brushing her locks to the side of her face, looking down saying, "Let this be a lesson to you, my tits are better, legs are better, I am better than you" Momsen, with her disheveled hair covering her face, could only hug her weaker limbs and cry in humiliation.   
 

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1344 on: June 07, 2017, 01:39:35 AM »
Kate Upton vs. Stana Katic

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Kate's arrogance only seemed to swell as her crippled, disheveled opponent began to stir back to life, if only slightly. Katic's deep, hazel eyes leveled off at the bottom rope as she attempted to press to all fours with a labored grunt, her arms delicately quaking as rising to her feet seemed out of the question entirely. The brunette was a shell of herself at this point, her once-neatly braided hair tousled over her face, mascara smeared across her rosy cheeks. Upton took her sweet time digging in a ringside bag as her prey sluggishly drug herself toward the opposite turnbuckle, mewling with every inch.

"Get a few close-ups of those fucking pathetic raccoon eyes, cause I'm about to shut 'em"; Kate hissed in the direction of the lone paparazzo lingering outside the ring, his camera trigger finger almost frozen in disgust at the barbaric display he'd seen in the last few minutes. It wasn't supposed to go like this.

"Aha!" Kate finally exclaimed, shimmying out of her tiny black bottoms and securing a strap-on around her waist, salivating at the sight of Stana's bare derrière swaying back and forth as she gracelessly clambered into the far corner. She attempted to hide her naked bosom with a feeble, trembling arm bra as she collapsed against the turnbuckle, eyes dazedly focusing on the lumbering blonde as she approached with renewed vigor and nasty intentions. The ring quaked as the heavy-footed Upton approached her cornered victim, her endlessly curvy frame and milky white skin a stark contrast against the bronzed and battered Katic. A single hand trembled as it rose between the two, tears streaking down Stana's face as she silently protested, but there was no stopping this train now. Pressing her waist toward the seated Katic, Kate made absolutely sure the brunette noticed her new toy, lewdly attempting to part Stana's pursed lips with the tip of her strap-on.

"Fine. You don't wanna open that big mouth up!?"

With a venomous screech Kate hauled Stana up to her feet as if she were a weightless one hundred and twenty pounds, the brunette seemingly complying with the wishes of her tormentor simply in hopes of appeasing her and ending the torture. A lesser woman would have crumbled before now, but a lesser woman might not have had to endure so much. In an effortless display of raw power and artful technique, Kate rotated Katic into a globally recognized position - the tombstone piledriver. Katic's long, lean legs folded limply over Kate's broad shoulders, the blonde hugging Stana's slender waistline tight against her belly. With the brunette firmly secured, Kate used the defenseless and humiliatingly exposing positioning to thrust her pelvis forward and fill Stana's unwilling mouth with the dildo. Upton's squeals of joy were only drowned out by the drooling, gagging Katic, the brunette's uncontrollable squirming eventually bringing about her own demise. Just before Kate lost her grip she pulled the string on the piledriver, hammering the top of Stana's skull into the canvas below. Stana sickeningly flopped flat to her back, her limbs splayed spread eagle as you could hear a pin drop in the gym aside from the gurgling of Kate's latest victim.

"Not gettin' up from that..." Kate mumbled as she fell in exhaustion to her backside, her eyes callously running up and down the bare, convulsing frame of her lifeless opponent. Stana's bare chest strenuously rose and fell though her limbs were deathly still, her pert bosom violently twitching and quaking as a few periodic coughs and sputters assured Kate she was still breathing.

Displaying a seldom seen tenderness, Kate slipped out of the strap-on and gently slid up the brunette's body. With a wry smile etched across her face, Kate sensually ran her fingers over Stana's clean-shaven cxnt before wickedly thrusting the dildo between her spread legs and ducking out of the ring to avoid cleanup duty.



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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1345 on: June 11, 2017, 03:59:00 PM »
Margot Robbie vs Elizabeth Olsen


It all started when both women met in the changing room as they were filming their respective movies on set which had led to a war of words and also past events that had led to this altercation which led to the fight that these two women had when Robbie disclosed how she had to satisfy Alexander Skarsgard in bed on the set of Tarzan because Olsen was a dud in bed and he wasn't satisfied with Olsen who was his girlfriend at that time, this had prompted Olsen to begin the fight by landing a hard slap across Margot's cheek which was returned in kind.

As the fight began both women got in a few good shots on each other and had managed to rip each other nude but as the fight went on Robbie's words of "You're going to regret this bitch" started to come true when Olsen found herself one step behind Robbie in almost every exchange. Finally backed into a corner by Robbie, Olsen decided to go all in and interlock her fingers with Robbie's and initiate a test of strength battle, the idea looked like a good one as Olsen managed to push herself out of the corner but as time went on Robbie proved to be the stronger of the two as slowly but surely she began to force Olsen on her knees.When Robbie had finally forced her to her knees, she began twisting Olsen's wrist in a direction they should not be bent while taunting her and ellicting screams of pain from Olsen. In a last ditch effort Olsen decided to take the fight to the floor by wrapping her legs around Robbie's waist and drag her to ground where both women rolled across the room where finally one woman came out on top and to Olsen's dismay she found herself once again under her hated rival as Robbie put her in a schoolgirl pin. Olsen tried her hardest to buck Robbie off her but alas it was all in vain as Robbie had secured a firm grip on top of Olsen and she was now motionless due to exhausting herself and to top it all she was at Robbie's mercy.

When Olsen stopped struggling, Robbie looked down on her and began stroking her hair while taunting Olsen "what's the matter, I thought you were going to show me who the real woman was" where Olsen's only reply was "You bitch" which only angered Robbie who began slapping Olsen right and left each slap harder than the last and Robbie only relented when Olsen was crying and her cheeks were bright red. Robbie satisfied with her dominance over her rival finally asked her to utter her surrender and admit that she was the better woman but to her surprise a still defiant Olsen refused to surrender. Robbie could have walked away now and still be declared the winner of the fight as Olsen was too beat up to move but Robbie would not be satisfied until she made her rival quit and admit she was better.

"Oh someone trying to act tough, well don't say I didn't give u a chance to surrender bitch" said Robbie as she proceeded to lock Olsen in and excruciating grapevine pin and everytime she stretched Olsen she would add insult to injury by breast-smothering Olsen, when Olsen started to struggle less and less Robbie once again asked her to surrender but was shocked when Olsen replied in trembling defiance "B...B...Bitch your breast aren't half as good as mine and they never will be, your smother was pathetic" which only served to infuriate Robbie even more. "Lizzie Lizzie Lizzie, you shouldn't have, you know I always wanted to know whose were better anyway because Alex always said that we were equal in that department, guess we'll find out today bitch!" Olsen would not admit it but she was terrified at what Robbie was going to do but before she could finish her sentance "What are you..." Robbie picked her up and locked a bearhug onto Olsen.

Now face to face and breast to breast with Olsen, Robbie took her time to taunt Olsen "You're nothing much bitch it's no wonder you couldn't even satisfy your man" which prompted a weak reply form Olsen "I'll show you what breast are bitch". To Margot's surprise she could not gain a definate advantage and Olsen growing more confidant with that began to try and push out of the bearhug "what's the matter Margot? I thought you're girls were better" taunted Olsen which prompted Robbie to increase the pressure of the bearhug which drew groans of pain from Olsen. Finally the climax of the titfight was coming to an end and Olsen was again made to eat her words as Robbie's pair slowly engulfed hers and Olsen began grunting in discomfort and knowing she had lost Olsen's eyes widened with surprise and tears streaming down her cheeks  "No...no this can't be happening" to which Robbie taunted "Hah, I always knew mine was better bitch and you better believe it, NOW SAY IT" demanded Robbie.
After another 30 seconds or so in the bearhug Olsen was finally broken as she couldn't stand the pain and humiliation anymore and uttered her surrender to Robbie. Robbie pleased with her handiwork finally released Olsen form the bearhug as she slumped to the floor soaked in tears of a humiliating defeat to her hated rival and to her horror Robbie wasn't done with her as Robbie with her phone in hand started taking pictures of the defeated Olsen and though smirking on the outside was fuming on the inside because of Olsen's defiance. She knelt down and mounted Olsen and grabbed two handfuls of her hair and brought her face to face and taunted her "I guess now we know once and for all who's the real woman here bitch", if you ever cross me again I'll do it in public, just let that sink in" and before Olsen could reply Robbie shoved her head into her breast and began smothering Olsen while taking selfies which she would later post on Instagram hashtagging #whereshebelongs.
Robbie held Olsen in the smother hold for a few minutes until Olsen was finally unconscious. Proud of her handiwork Robbie stood over a fallen Olsen and began taking pictures for her private collection and when she finally decided to leave she would tie Olsen to a chair to be found by either the staff or the co-stars so that they would know Olsen had lost the fight but would keep them guessing as who she lost to and after she was done with that, Margot got dressed and walked out of the room pleased that she had conquered her hated rival.

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Serena Williams vs Paris Hilton
« Reply #1346 on: June 12, 2017, 09:04:30 AM »
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The crowd stood in disbelief with smart phones in their hands as they watched the surreal scene that was playing out right before their eyes. Who would have thought that a casual day at the beach would turn into one of the fastest spread viral videos ever? Two famous celebrities… Serena Williams and Paris Hilton, engaged in an all-out brawl right there on the beach. And there was no doubt to anyone watching which one was getting their ass kicked.

"What's the matter bitch... you had enough or should I beat your ass some more?" Serena said staring down on Paris as she straddled her in a schoolgirl pin.

The crowd laughed as they watched Paris struggle helplessly on the sand in an effort to try and get Serena off of her. The slender socialite arched her back in a feeble attempt to buck her off, but it was no use. Serena was just too strong and heavy as Paris’s long thin legs kept slipping underneath her in the soft sand.

"Omigod... Paris can't fight worth shit!" someone blurted from the crowd.

"Come on Paris are you really that weak?" another person hollered out.

Serena stared down on Paris as she pinned her thin wrists to the ground above her head.

"You're so pathetic Paris!" she said staring down on her. "How does it feel to be getting your ass kicked in public?"

"Fuck you, you stupid bitch!" Paris retorted sharply.

"Ooooo!" the crown murmured in unison as they watched the two celebrities going at each other.

"BEAT HER ASS SERENA!" someone shouted from the crowd.

Serena stared down on Paris for a second or two, then reach up and slapped her hard across her face.

SLAP!!!

“Whoooooa!” the crowd roared emphatically.

"What was that?" Serena replied staring down on Paris.

"THAT’S RIGHT GIRL... FUCK THAT SNOBBY RICH GIRL UP!" someone shouted from the crowd.

Serena got off of Paris and flipped her over on her stomach, then quickly got on top of her again straddling her back. She pressed down on her bony shoulders with one hand as she grabbed a handful of her blonde hair with the other and yanked her head back.

"Is that right Paris... are you a snobby little rich girl?" she teased yanking Paris by her hair. "Well I think it's about time someone taught a stuck-up little rich bitch like you a lesson bitch!”

As Serena pressed down on Paris with one hand, she roughly shoved her face down in the sand with the other. Serena’s strong arms glistened in the sun as she held the prissy socialite’s face down in the sand. Her dark muscular physique was in stark contrast to Paris’s pale slender frame as she completely overwhelmed her. The crowd roared emphatically as they watched the famous celebutante struggle helplessly under Serena’s weight. After holding her face down in the sand for several seconds Serena finally let her up. The crowd laughed as they watched Paris cough and spit grains of sand from her sand covered face.

"Who's the bitch now?" Serena said staring down on Paris.

By now the crowd had grown larger and had formed a circle around Paris and Serena as they cheered and egged the two celebrity fighters on.

"FUCK HER UP SOME MORE SERENA!" someone shouted from the crowd.

"YEAH… BEAT THAT PRISSY WHITE BITCH!" shouted someone else.

Serena roughly let go of Paris's hair.

"You're so pathetic!" she said staring down on Paris. “I’m really gonna enjoy embarrassing you in front of everyone!”

Serena placed her hands on Paris's shoulders once again and leaned her weight forward. Pressing down on her with one hand, she casually began to untie her bikini top with the other. Paris squealed as she instinctively tried to hold on to her top, but Serena was much stronger and was easily able to pull her top away from her grasp. With Serena straddled firmly on her back, Paris quickly slid her lanky arms under her chest in an effort to cover herself.

With Paris's bikini top now in her possession, Serena slipped her hands underneath Paris and began to pry her arms out from under her. Paris locked her hands together in a desperate attempt to resist, but it was no use. Serena was just too strong and was easily able to break her grip. After prying her arms out from under her, Serena took Paris by each wrist and pulled her arms straight back behind her. Paris winced in pain as Serena held her scrawny arms straight behind her back.

With Paris's arms pulled straight back behind her, Serena began to tie her wrists together with her bikini top. The crowd roared emphatically once again as they watched the famous tennis player tie Paris's thins wrists together with her own bikini top. After binding Paris’s wrists, Serena unstraddled her and stood to her feet. She stared down on Paris and turned her over on her back with her foot exposing her to the crowd. Suddenly every person with a smart phone began taking pictures and video of the famous socialite as she twisted and squirmed helplessly on the sand. The crowd stood watching with a mix of pity and delight as she lay there crying and humiliated with her arms tied behind her back. Paris had never been known for being particularly well endowed, and as she lay there exposed for all to see, it only confirmed how truly lacking she really was.

As Serena stood over Paris the crowd began cheering and chanting her name.

“SER-EN-A… SER-EN-A!”

Serena glanced at the crowd, then turned back and stared down at Paris.

“I guess now the whole world is gonna see just how much of a little punk-ass bitch you really are Paris" she teased staring down on her. “Next time I’ll beat your ass even worse!”

With that, Serena turned and made her way out of the crowd leaving Paris lying there on the sand exposed and humiliated for the world to see. Within minutes pics and video of the fight went viral and the fight quickly became the number one trending topic everywhere. Serena gained thousands of followers on her social media and saw a huge boost to her popularity on and off the court. Paris on the other hand became fodder for online jokes and memes and a virtual punching bag on social media. People began posting online fantasy fights matching her up with other female celebrities. She lost every time. And as a final insult to her declining fame, she was eventually voted the number one celebrity jobber of all time.

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« Reply #1347 on: June 13, 2017, 01:35:20 PM »
hahahah love seeing paris get her slutty ass beat.
Yup. Your man wants me and he can't have me.

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« Reply #1348 on: June 14, 2017, 11:32:16 AM »
Absolutely loved the way Margot destroyed Elizabeth

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1349 on: June 15, 2017, 12:21:09 AM »
Kaley Cuoco vs Aly Michalka

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While it was Aly flat on her back and Kaley above her on her knees, this was by no means indicative of who was in control.  Michalka had snaked her legs around her opponents arms from behind, scissoring them with such force that it felt to Cuoco that her limbs would be pulled from their sockets.

Not bothering to hide her smirk, Aly says, "Face it, Kaley...I'm going to win because I'm younger than you, I'm hotter than you, and I sure as hell am better than you!"  To punctuate her taunt she gave her legs an extra tight squeeze, and Kaley was embarrassed by the almost little girl squeal of pain she gave in response.

But it was her opponent's words that stung even more than her hold.  How many times, as a rising young celeb catfighter, did Kaley say words to that effect to older, more established opponents?  It wasn't just trash talk...it was a mantra, and Cuoco had convinced herself the words were trueAnd weren't they?  After all, she was now the preeminent celeb fighter in Hollywood, the proverbial Queen of the Mountain.  She was better than all of the best.

Except now, at this moment, she wasn't.  Up until the last few minutes the match had been fairly even, and Cuoco was impressed that her adversary could hang with her at that level for so long.  But it was when Kaley finally decided to take herself up a few steps and finish off Michalka that she came in for a rude surprise: the younger woman hadn't merely kept pace with her, but launched a sudden offensive that overwhelmed the veteran.  The end result was now:  Kaley trapped, mewling in pain, and seemingly destined for the ignominy of surrender.

But what Aly didn't know was that Kaley Cuoco didn't submit.  EVER.  That left only two options, unconsciousness or escape.  The former was a very real possibility, unless Cuoco could execute the latter, and quickly.  Luckily for her, she had a plan.

Gritting her teeth, Cuoco lifted one leg and braced her foot to the floor.  She then used that to push herself up, lifting the startled Michalka up bodily with her.  It took every last dreg of Kaley's strength to do it, but she managed to half-stand enough so that when she suddenly twisted around and threw herself down, the back of Aly's skull cracked against the floor, with the plush carpeting absorbing only some of the impact.  The blow was enough to force Aly to release her hold, and with that Kaley was free.

Her arms were sore and numb, and she needed time to recover.  But time was not a luxury that she could afford...and luckily, she still had her legs.  Before Michalka could rise up off of the floor, Cuoco was standing up, and she then began to stomp away at her opponent with her foot, her heel slamming down again and again on Aly's belly, breasts and head.  Michalka yipped and moaned as she was battered into a daze, her arms only scarcely able to ward off some of the stomps.  Finally deciding that her foe was suitably 'softened up', Cuoco sits down on the floor above Aly's head and wraps her legs around her skull, locking on a Figure Four Headscissors.  As Kaley's steely thighs lock around her head, Aly's eyes go wide with fear.  She squirms and thrashes, her hands slapping and tugging at her oppressor's legs, but to no avail.  A look of pure determination on her face, Kaley pours on the pressure, and soon enough, Aly's eyes start to go glassy and her breathing becomes labored.

The minutes tick by as Michalka's lush body grows more listless, her efforts at escape more feeble.  Finally she starts to tap her hand on her opponent's thigh...but Kaley ignores it.  "No submissions" she says tersely, but then allows herself the barest hint of a smile.

It isn't much longer after that when Aly finally goes limp, driven into the bleakness of unconsciousness.  Kaley unlaces her legs and gets up on her knees.  Panting, a bead of sweat traveling down the bridge of her nose and dropping off the tip, she looks down at her slumbering adversary and rasps.  "Younger than me?  Yes.  Hotter than me?  Hardly.  And better than me?  Not tonight, sweetie."  She bends down and gives Aly a quick kiss on the forehead and then pats her as a parent would a mischievous child.  She then forces herself to rise up, places a foot upon the beaten girl's chest, and strikes her pose of victory.
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