[Xtra164]

poor Emma just can't overcome her nemesis 

Rachel Bilson vs. Kristen Bell: Yoga Pants Match




It was a simple objective for the former best friends now feuding rivals: strip the other girl's yoga pants off to win. The rivalry began when Bell callously snipped at the mere mention of her so-called friend at being "not as pretty as she's thought of" and remarked about she had a much better ass than Bilson's. After Rachel understandably demanded an explanation of the hostility and snideness by contacting Kristen directly, Bell decided to up the ante and challenged Bilson to the unusual match.

While the match itself was fairly back and forth, Rachel Bilson had a particularly solid performance throughout. While Kristen was able to strip her tank top off reveling her tight perky breasts in just a light purple bra, Bilson impressively controlled most of the match on the offense and even stripped Kristen's more covered upper body of both her outer long-sleeve workout shirt and her matching tight black t-shirt underneath so that Bell was also left in just a bra. Kristen was getting frustrated at Rachel's tenacity and in desperation went to a dirty move with great success. After "accidentally" hitting the ref with her elbow knocking him dazed for a minute, Bell reached her fisted arm back and swung it up between Rachel's legs for a devastating low blow. Bilson held her private in pain as she collapsed to the ground in a ball as the ref got back involved to the action completely clueless as to what just happened as the crowd booed in disapproval of the cheating tactics by Bell. Confident that the match was hers, Kristen forced Rachel flat on her back and stood over her body facing her legs before bending over and grabbing and holding them facing up the ceiling while gripping the waistband of Bilson's capri yoga pants.

They say it ain't over till its over and Kristen seemed to momentarily forget this wise statement as, just seconds and inches to victory, foolishly decided to flaunt for the cameras a little. Flashing an arrogant and snarky grin on her face, Kristen wiggled her sticking out butt practically bursting out her longer yoga pants while giving a few playful slaps to Bilson's now exposed smaller tush. While Kristen succeeded in giving the audience and cameramen a nice little mini show, she also gave a pissed off Rachel just enough time to recover from the devious low blow. Just as Kristen finally began pulling Rachel's yoga pants over her butt, Bilson swiftly yanked her legs down towards the mat with all her might while pushing forward on Bell's legs and sticking out booty from behind. Kristen had no idea what was happening as she was suddenly pushed forward tumbling over until the two girls reversed positions only, unfortunately for poor Kristen, the bottom girl would be in a much more humbling position this time. Rachel now sat upon her opponent's face with Bell's legs doubled over her own body so that plump butt she was just flaunting like crazy was now sticking straight up the ceiling. The crowd cheered as a beaming smile appeared on Rachel's face as the stunned Kristen could be barely heard whimpering contorted under her conquerer as she pathetically tried to kick her legs having no impact on Bilson's dominant position whatsoever.

Not making the same mistake Bell did, Bilson promptly reached over her round and plump ass to grip Kristen's yoga pants and swiftly yanked them down and off Kristen's upturned legs to win the match as the ref rose her hand and signaled for the bell. Not wanting to leave without having a little fun with her ex BFF, Rachel alertly remained on top of Bell's still contorted body with her ass now sticking up in just a very skimpy black pair of lace panties wedged deep between Bell's fairly spread asscheeks. Kristen was about to get a classic dishing of comeuppance for her snotty attitude and in particular her comments about Bilson's ass as not only was Bell's face now mortifyingly engulfed in Rachel's ass muffled and slowly suffocating but her own ass was also presented in all it's glory with Bilson's open palms ready and willing to do some slapping. The crowd became ecstatic tic as Rachel raised one hand high above her head before swinging it down on an asscheek so hard that it left a handprint. Bell's squeals could barely be heard from beneath as Rachel rained both her hands onto Kristen's defenseless behind leaving many more handprints until her hands were sore and Kristen's ass was beat red from the abuse.

After giving the cameramen a few minutes to take some pictures of her atop her human throne, Kristen had passed out at some point during the seemingly endless spanking she'd just received, Rachel got up to the feet as Kristen still lay in the middle of the ring humiliatingly bent in half like a pretzel. Rachel placed her foot on Kristen's zonked out face as she posed in a final showing of revenge and finished business over her loudmouth rival.

[Jackflash Jump]

Happy 1000th post!  Thanks to all who have made this thread such a success!  

Vanessa Hudgens vs Hayden Panettiere



Vanessa yowled in pain as Hayden had bent her legs back at the knees, crossed the ankles, and was pressing down on them with all of her weight, agonizingly straining the brunette's muscles up and down her limbs.  Never one to miss an opportunity to inflict even more pain, Panettiere was also cruelly twisting the bare toes on her victim's left foot.  The blonde then leans forward in order to grab her rival's hair, but that was just what Hudgens was hoping she would do; with cobra speed, the brunette twists herself to the side, swinging her right arm up and back, and connecting with a backhand blow to the side of Hayden's face, which sends her sprawling to the floor.

Moving as quickly as she can (which admittedly is slower than usual, given how numb her legs are following the blonde's relentless prolonged attack on them), Hudgens grabs her opponent's golden mane and slams the back of her head into the carpeted floor again and again, until the blonde's eyes grow glassy.  Beads of perspiration trailing down her taut body, Vanessa then rolls the stunned Panettiere onto her belly and sits mounted on her back.  Grasping both of Hayden's legs, the raven-haired beauty leans backward, subjecting her adversary to a spine-mauling Boston crab.

Hayden's fists pound into the floor and she fights back tears, determined to not submit.  But while the spirit is willing, the flesh grows progressively weaker, until at long last the blonde sobs, "I give up!"


Max (Kat Dennings) vs Penny (Kaley Cuoco)



By now, the feud between the two waitresses was the hottest rivalry in all of apartment wrestling.  This time, the two hated arch-rivals were brought to Dallas to once more battle it out for the pleasure of the wealthy spectators, and they did not disappoint.  For nearly an exhausting forty minutes, East Coaster Max and West Coaster Penny tore into one another like savage jungle cats.  Now, both teetering on the edge of exhaustion, they were left in only their thongs, as the remnants of the bras and teddies they had begun the battle in littered the floor.

A tackle brought Penny flat on the carpet with her opponent atop her.  Swiftly pinning the blonde's wrists to the floor, Max smirked as she looked down at the squirming battler.  "I think we both know what's coming next, don't we sugar?" Max taunted, dangling her 34DD's over the sweat-soaked face of her nemesis.  But, just as the brunette leaned down to apply her patented breast smother, Penny arched her body up.  The suddenly move sent Max tumbling over, freeing the blonde, who pushed her pain-wracked body to move with surprising swiftness.  In a flash, it was Penny who now sat straddling her pinned adversary.  "You're right, it is that time," the blonde smugly purrs.  "But I think you'll find my girls are so much better than those cow udders of yours."  And with that, Penny pressed her 32C's down upon Max's face, enveloping her mouth and nose and smothering her into semi-consciousness and defeat within a minute.

[wheelman]

Thank you Jackflash! Your brilliant work has definitely been the bedrock of this wildly enjoyable thread! 

[Xtra164]

fantastic stuff Jack! and many thanks for starting this great thread in the first place 

Katrina Bowden vs. Danielle Panabaker




Katrina Bowden was in a world of hurt. While she had trained hard prior to the fight in efforts to escape that unfortunate jobber label she'd been attached to, Danielle was proven to be just the wrong opponent to help regain some confidence against. While Bowden was able to use her long legs to her advantage at points, the moments when Panabaker was not on the offense was few and far between.

Danielle had the already pleading Bowden on the stomach with her arms locked behind her back and her knees bent backwards before she, in an impressive feat of strength, lifted Katrina up off the ground and held the whimpering blond high in the air with her lanky body tied in a knot with her perky breasts sticking out and her skintight black short shorts wedgied up her exposed vaginal area. Danielle paraded around the ring with her prey in firm control before returning to the center and, after a thunderous war cry that bellowed throughout the arena, swiftly fell down on her butt viciously slamming Katrina face-first down on the mat for a brutal chickenwing face buster. Katrina's head and upper body bounced off the mat before falling back down completely out cold as Panabaker nonchalantly flipped Bowden's spread eagled body over on her back.

There was no question the match was over as Danielle smugly took her sweet time in climbing on top of the squashed Katrina and gripped one of her seemingly endless sneaker-clad legs hooking it far and back while Bowden's other leg remained flat on the mat. The ref counted to three but easily could've counted to one hundred as Danielle remained posed atop her prey. While Katrina tried to use her famous legs to her benefit, more often than not they just served as looking spectacularly sexy in a classic leg hook pin and this time was no different. The crowd snapped countless pictures at Katrina's bare leg spread high in the air with her tiny shorts even riding up exposing a little bit of her spread buttcheek. Danielle would crudely shove Bowden's outstretched leg back down to the mat and depart the ring in victory leaving Katrina spread eagled and once again, unfortunately for her at least, laying knocked out in complete defeat.

[Dario]

Excellent Emma vs Kristen again, many thanks and congratulations.

[millsman]

Jumping Jack , Nicole &Xtra fantastic matches!

[millsman]

Trying to post a story but I keep getting "file to large or you have already posted this "

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Flashback 1984: Rebecca de Mornay vs Brooke Shields



Rebecca had spent months in preparation, studying every aspect of Brooke's fighting style, watching endless hours of video tapes of the catfight champion in action, until the blonde felt confident she had a strategy to beat Shields.

And that confidence proved well-placed.  From the very start of the match, Shields was baffled and frustrated as her opponent managed to counter out of all of her holds, and then the brunette was sent reeling as de Mornay subjected her to moves and holds which Brooke had never encountered before.  None of the spectators had ever seen the Champ kept so haplessly on the defensive this way, and hopes that Brooke could turn the fight around faded with every passing minute of Rebecca ascendant.

Finally, the challenger made her move to finish off her adversary.  First, she subjected Brooke to a Rocking Horse, painfully stretching the brunette's back.  That was the set-up for the blonde's finisher:  with Brooke face-down on the carpet, Rebecca laid herself across her opponent's back, bending her legs at the knees and crossing her ankles so that she could apply a double-toed leglock with her left hand.  With her right, she cupped it under Brooke's chin, yanking her head back.  The result was that Shields was subjected to blinding agony as her spine was twisted backward, her legs...her most powerful weapons...neutralized.  Knowing she had the Champ helpless at her mercy, de Mornay gave a smug smirk and purred, "I could keep this up all night, sweetie!", while Brooke whined in pain, tears streaking down her face.  Finally Shields could take it no longer and she sobbed, "Stop!  I give up!  You win!"

Triumphantly, Rebecca released her beaten foe and stood up, allowing the diamond-studded championship tiara to be placed upon her golden maned head as she put a foot down on the mewling Brooke's rear end and flexed her arms in a victory pose.

[iamrodgers]

Melissa Benoist vs Margot Robbie




A heated argument turned into an all-out war at Comic-Con between Melissa Benoist and Margot Robbie who were both dressed in their respective DC character’s wardrobe.  The reason for the scuffle remained unknown, but it must have been something serious as the two actresses tore into one another like a pair of hellcats until Margot was able to finally gain control of the situation.

“You might play her on tv, but you are definitely not Supergirl!”  Margot pushed her disheveled hair away from her own face as she stared down confidently at Melissa, who was lying belly first on the floor with her head buried in her arms.  Then, with an evil idea in her head, Margot smiled wryly as she straddled Melissa’s back with one knee on either side and ripped off Benoist’s red cape.  “You can’t fly, so why the hell do you need this?”

The cape may have been useless draped behind Melissa’s back, but in Margot’s sinister hands it was anything but.  The Harley Quinn actress held both ends of the cape tightly as she slipped it underneath Benoist’s head until it was directly underneath Melissa’s neck.    Margot leaned back and yanked on the cape with all of her might making Melissa’s head and neck snap backwards as the cape wrapped tightly around her neck.  The Supergirl actress was being viciously choked at as the actress dressed as the villainess laughed maniacally.  The scene playing out as if it were straight of a comic book, but in this story it was the hero in utter distress.

With tears in her eyes and her usually pale white face now matching her red cape Melissa’s hands began to rapidly slap the carpeted floor of the Convention Center admitting defeat at the hands of her rival.  Margot saw the signal of defeat from Melissa, but held on to her choke for a bit longer before eventually releasing the cap and letting Benoist’s head snap back down to the floor.

Then, with her victory complete, Margot rolled a now sobbing Melissa over onto her back and stood triumphantly on top of the loser’s stomach flexing her muscles and allowing the Convention patrons to take as many photos as their little hearts desired, many of which would most certainly be turned into glossy photos for Robbie to happily sign for years to come.

[Maizenblue]

Great super girl story. Would love to read the whole fight. Also wouldn't mind seeing Gal Gadot dressed as Wonder Women lose to Cara Delevingne dressed as Enchantress from Suicide Squad.

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Kat Dennings vs Eiko Koike



Kat howled in pain as Eiko's fingers sunk into her bare breasts, mauling and twisting them.  The American's knees began to buckle from the pain, and a sly half-smile came to the lips of her Japanese tormentor.

But suddenly, Dennings swung her arms up, the palms of each hand slamming into the ears of the Asian.  With a shriek, Koike released her handholds and stumbled backward, hands clutching her now aching ears.  Taking only a half-moment to gather her wits, Kat next threw a fist into her rival's belly, doubling Eiko over with a grunt.  Moving with surprising swiftness, given how battered and exhausted her body was following their savage catfight, Dennings cupped her hands behind her opponent's head to keep her bent over, and then began to drive her right knee up again and again, pistoning it into Koike's own DDs, hammering the air from her lungs.  One final kneelift smashed into the Asian's forehead, causing her to flop backward to the floor, where she lay dazed and moaning.

Letting leaped up and came crashing down upon Eiko with a body splash, the Japanese girl's eyes going wide as she was crushed beneath the full weight of her adversary.  Their bare, sweaty flesh of their lush bodies pressed hard against each other, Dennings slid herself up enough to be able to press her breasts down over the face of her rival.  Koike squirmed and made muffled moans of protest, but she was too battered at this point to command the strength to throw her attacker off.  Keeping Eiko pinned down beneath her, it wasn't long before the American was able to smother her foe into semi-consciousness and defeat.

Despite the soreness that wracked every square inch of her body, Kat forced herself to rise triumphantly and plant a foot down upon her fallen rival's chest as she struck her victory pose.

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Abigail Breslin vs Michelle Williams



The spectators couldn't help but feel they were watching an era come to a crashing end.

For more than fifteen years, Michelle had been the dominate figure in the bareknuckled fist fighting off-shoot of celebrity catfighting.  Although she lost from time to time, it was always by a narrow margin.  But tonight, the veteran was reduces to haplessness as she was hammered without mercy by Abigail.

It had been an even-matched contest at first, but gradually the youngster began tagging her opponent twice for every one blow that Williams could land.  Then it was three times...four...and now, Michelle offered only scant defense as Breslin's fists battered her belly, breasts and head.  It was all that the older battler could do to simply stay upright on her feet, but that act of pride merely made her an easy target.  Every now and again, Michelle would get off a punch that connected, but Abigail merely laughed the steadily-weakening blows off.

"They'll call be Legend Killer after tonight, old woman," the teenager scoffed at her older adversary.  "But even at your best, you'd be no match for me!"  As if to punctuate her taunt and prove her point, Breslin unleashed an uppercut that lifted her victim up off of her feet, and deposited her flat on her back, splayed across the penthouse floor.

Swiftly sitting astraddle her opponent's belly, Abigail began to ruthlessly piston her fists into Michelle's bare breasts, each blow painfully thudding into the sweaty flesh as tears welled in the glassy eyes of the overwhelmed veteran.  Williams, lower lip quivering, was fully prepared to submit...but she knew well that the only way to end a match was by KO.

That came soon enough, as Abigail slammed a punch across Michelle's jaw, knocking her out.  There was a bittersweet air in the room, as the elite audience were saddened by the destruction of the much-beloved Michelle.  But there was also elation over Abigail's titanic victory, and excitement over her battles to come.  Confident of a long string of victories in her future, Breslin stood up and placed her foot upon the bruised bosom of her fallen foe, raising her right fist high in the air to signify her triumph.

[reddmaster9497]

More Abi please. She is great. Maybe against Ariel Winter

[Sandman13]

Abigal Breslin was putting the finishing touches to her complete domination of Ariel Winter. She shoved the sniveling brunette into the ropes of the ring and tied up her arms with the ropes. The busty brunette, exhausted and bruised all over, looked at her fearfully.
"What are you going to do now?" Ariel asked in a quavering voice. Abigal just smiled. "It's speed bag time, chickie doll!' she giggled and began to work Ariel's big boobs like two punching bags.
Bappity-bappity-bappity-pow! The black-haired woman howled and shrieked as her most prized possessions were being so abused but Abigal didn't let up for a full two minutes. When she finally stepped back to assess the damages, Ariel's head hung over her aching tits. She was out!
"And another one bites the dust!" Abigal sang as she danced around the ring.

[Chotch87]

A Ido winter and Dakota blue Richards should fight one on one and see who wins