[Chotch87]

Sarah definitely should have lost that fight

[millsman]

Loved it, the small girl winning is always sexy and a choke hold is very hard to escape, bravo!

[Sandman13]

Short but sweet and nice to see Sarah win one for a change.

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Kendall & Kylie Jenner vs Bella & Dani Thorne



The Thornes sat opposite one another on the plush carpeted floor, the soles of their feet pressed together for stability.  On either side of them lay the Jenner sisters, dazed and moaning.  Dani and Bella grasped tightly the ankles of their adversaries and pulled them as they each leaned backward, executing a rowboat maneuver.  Kylie and Kendall both say up, shocked from their stupors from the searing pain to their thighs and loins.  They screamed in unison, bringing small smiles of satisfaction to the lips of their tormentors.

The Thorne girls would sit up, relieving the pressure on their hold, only to lay back again.  This had the result of magnifying the pain to the brunettes felt, as they muscles where yo-yo'd again and again.  Both Kendall and Kylie feared their hamstrings would tear from the agonizing punishment.  Their hands ripped at their own hair, trying to block out the pain, as tears streaked their faces.  Finally, unable to withstand the torture any longer, the Jenners cried out their submissions very nearly in unison.

Unfortunately for them, the Thornes weren't interested in surrender.  Instead, releasing their holds, they climbed atop their mewling victims and subjected them to front face sits, the bikini-clad groins of Bella and Dani smothering their overwhelmed opponents into humiliating unconsciousness.


FLASHBACK 1964:  Ann-Margret vs Marta Kristen



It had been an epic Nordic battle, as Swede Ann brawled with Norwegian Marta across the Las Vegas hotel penthouse suite for the elite audience.  But now, after an exhausting contest, one beauty seemed doomed for defeat.

Ann lay atop Marta's prone body, her thighs clamped tight around the blonde's head as she squeezed will all of her remaining might.  Marta's face was turning a darker shade of red, her chin pressed against her rival's butt as the redhead's steely thighs crushed her head.  The blonde's hands slapped with ever-decreasing sharpness at her tormentor's thighs. but to no avail.

With victory looming, Ann couldn't resist taunting her adversary, "I thought you Norwegian blondes were supposed to be tough?  You're just pathetic!"  But for all of the redhead's expressed bravado, it was clear to the onlookers that Marta had given her a spirited battle.  "F-fuck...you...whore!" Marta rasped in defiant response.  The blonde was too proud to submit, so she struggled to resist for as long as she could, until her eyes fluttered shut and she went limp.  Ann's legs snapped open, and she proved too spent to be able to stand, her whole body still trembling from the effort to crush her opponent into defeat.

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Beth Behrs vs Kaley Cuoco



Both blondes, clad only in thongs, quickly came to have second doubts about having agreed to this being a mud wrestling match.  The mud...actually liquified clay...covered every inch of their skin, and got into eyes, nostrils, mouths and other places.  Worse still, it proved so slippery that much energy was expended just keeping balance, and it was virtually impossible to keep a tight hold on one another as the two beauties slipped and squirmed through the pit.  Soon enough, their limbs felt leaden as exhaustion threatened to claim them both.

So if raw power wasn't going to win this match, skill would have to.  For one blonde battler, that opportunity finally presented itself:  pushing Kaley flat onto her stomach, Beth laid down upon her, using her lithe legs to grapevine those of her opponent, spreading them wide so that Cuoco couldn't get to her knees.  Behrs then filled her hands with her adversary's mud-soaked mane and shoved her face into the silted mire.  Kaley's arms flew frantically as she was suffocated by the sludge, and rapidly enough her left hand began to splash rhythmically in the muck, signaling her submission.

Her mud-covered face beaming a happy smile, Beth climbed off of her rival and, grabbing her thong, pulled it off of Kaley, holding it aloft as her trophy of triumph as Cuoco coughed and sputtered for breath.

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Kristen Stewart vs Emma Watson



Pained grunts mixed with heavy panting for breath was met with the wet thud of fists slamming into bodies and faces, sweat spraying from the alabaster flesh of both exhausted battlers with every blow, their leaden arms swung wildly at one another.  This topless fist fight between Emma and Kristen has been as brutal a struggle as the two longtime arch-rivals had ever engaged in, as each was fiercely determined to knock the other out and claim supremacy.

Suddenly, a growling Stewart erupts with a flurry of punches, as if drawing strength from her own pain.  Gasping and mewling, Watson is driven backward, until her back is pressed against the penthouse wall.  Eyes glazed, arms hanging limply at her sides, the Brit can now not even offer token resistance, as Kristen goes in for the kill.  Fists sink deep into Emma's belly, crack against her jaw, and flatten her pert breasts.

Then, as if utterly spent, the American halts her barrage and steps backward.  As if in a daze, Emma stumbles forward, her trembling legs barely able to keep her erect, until she halts in the center of the room.  Instinctively she brings her fists up, but it's clear to the onlookers that her foggy mind isn't processing much any longer.  Standing before her swaying nemesis, Kristen cocks her right fist, draws it back, gives a half-smirk, and unleashes a haymaker that sends Watson sailing off her feet and crashing to the floor before, where she lay spread-eagled and moaning.

Displaying the seething contempt she feels for her rival, the now smugly smiling Kristen humiliatingly places the sole of her left foot upon the bruised face of Emma and she raises her arms to strike a victory pose, sweat glistening across her body as she basks in her hard-earned triumph.

[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.

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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.