[gameking]

Before we start, some people here may remember the stories I wrote here called Celebrity Penthouse Fights. I had a blast writing them until I ran into some issues that forced me into deleting my account and sadly the stories too. With that being said, I've been able to clear some issues up and I will be writing this series here. I'm willing to post the original matches since I did find them on an flash drive. For now, here are the results from the first season:

Karen Gillan def. Jenna Coleman
Jennifer Lawrence def. Lindsay Lohan
Bella Thorne def. Ronda Rousey (Don't ask, tons of interference)
Jennifer Lopez def. Halle Berry

Tournament:
Jenna Coleman def. Lindsay Lohan in a wild-card match
Jenna Coleman def. Bella Thorne
Karen Gillan def. Jennifer Lopez
Jenna Coleman vs Jennifer Lawrence ended in a draw
Jennifer Lawrence def. Jenna Coleman and Karen Gillan

With that being said, let Season Two begin!

Celebrity Penthouse Fights Champion

Jennifer Lawrence: 25 Years Old, Height: 5'9, Weight: 140 Pounds

It had taken nearly a year after the Tournament of Champions and season two had yet to find it's footing. I tried and tried to set something up but my relationship with my financiers went sour and the entire operation was almost exposed to TMZ. I had to lay low with my assistant in a small Wisconsin town until the heat died down. Everything set-up went up in flames and I found myself stocking the milk at the local Piggly Wiggly just to make ends meet! Some of the Hollywood elite refused to help me or seemed ready to stick the knife in me until their agents realized that I'd bring them down with me. The agents helped me greatly in setting up season two and most of all, Miss Lawrence was pacing the penthouse like a caged animal as I set up her first opponent. I had no interest in booking Lawrence right off the bat but with no set booking plans, I had no choice. I floated Miss Lawrence's challenge to the agencies and an actress finally accepted her challenge.

Scarlett Johansson

I was lucky to book such a dream match between two of the hottest women in Hollywood! Katniss vs The Black Widow to open up season two? That would open the floodgates after securing such a blockbuster match. Not only that, but both fighters agreed to make two title defenses, giving us six fights this season! We were booking the matches on the fly compared to well thought-out match making, but I was happy to be back in business. With that being said, I'm shut my mouth and bring you the season two opening fight: Jennifer Lawrence vs Scarlett Johansson.

The guidelines to CPF are the following:
1. No holds barred rules
2. Victory can be obtained by a submission or knockout
3. After the match, the loser is subjected to a five minute punishment round. In that five minute span, the winner can physically dominate the loser any way they please. The loser is prohibited from putting up any form of resistance during this period.

Jennifer Lawrence (CPF Champion): 25 Years Old, Height: 5'9, Weight: 140 Pounds
vs
Scarlett Johansson: 31 Years Old, Height: 5'3, Weight: 125 Pounds

Jennifer Lawrence warmed up in the penthouse carrying a championship swagger that fueled her ascension to the throne. The platinum blonde rose to the top of Hollywood by balancing critical hits with box-office juggernauts. For every Joy there was an X-Men film. When it came to CPF, the actress didn't have an easy road to winning the season one championship. She had outlasted a vicious Lindsay Lohan in a wild affair, out grappled Jenna Coleman and survived a hellish triple threat match against Coleman and Karen Gillan. Lawrence wore a white and blue sports bra with blue yoga pants as the number one contender sauntered into the room.

Scarlett Johansson went full-on Black Widow for the occasion, looking to strike fear into Lawrence's psyche. She died her blonde hair red for the occasion and went with the leather look. A blacked zipped up halter top, thigh-high leather zip-up high heeled boots and black leather pants that paraded her legendary figure. Scarlett took a page from Lawrence's book and bought a pair of black leather weightlifting gloves to inflict extra damage. Scarlett was wearing a dismissive grin on her face as she observed Lawrence warming up. The training Scarlett went through and was still going through for the Black Widow role blew any training Lawrence went through out of the water. The two actresses didn't hate each-other at all, they had crossed paths in the past at award shows, premieres and conventions. Yet, that was out the window when it came to the belt and the cool two million on the line.

"Done warming up sweetie?" Scarlett asked dismissively. Lawrence continued to warm up while subtly eyeing her opponent up. Lawrence made the decision to ignore the barb as the overly confident Scarlett began a light stretching routine. "If you’re going to kill the queen, make damn sure she’s dead," Lawrence said to Scarlett as she finished warming up. Scarlett manage to mask her smirk and nodded her head as she mouthed bring it to the determined champion. The two actresses walked to the center of the penthouse and hooked em up by placing hands on shoulders. They pushed back and forth but similar to when the irresistible force met the immovable object, it was a draw. It seemed like Lawrence was ready to disengage but Scarlett drew first blood. Scarlett drove her knee straight into the folds on Lawrence's stomach as the champ backed away and fell to one knee. Lawrence was trying to catch her breath as Scarlett power walked toward her. Before Lawrence could muster a counter attack, Scarlett delivered a rip roaring backhand that put Lawrence on her back.

Lawrence was holding her nose, fearing that Scarlett had busted it open. The blonde didn't notice Scarlett kneeling by her head and driving a straight into the jaw of Lawrence. Scarlett took great joy in watching Lawrence hold her nose and the groans permeating throughout the room. Scarlett mounted Lawrence and took a seductive bite of Lawrence's ear and inflicted enough pain to make Lawrence squirm. Scarlett lifted Lawrence's head up and fired a backhand followed by an open-handed slap and then slammed Lawrence's head into the carpet. Scarlett locked eyes with Lawrence and looked poise to drive one last blow into that perfect face when the redhead suddenly rose. Scarlett walked to the other side of the room and taunted Lawrence with a mocking gesture for the blonde to bring it. That swagger in Lawrence had dimmed after Scarlett's blitzkrieg but the champ was not ready to give up. Lawrence charged Scarlett hoping to catch her off guard but the redhead sidestepped her and drove a vicious boot assisted kick to the side of Lawrence's knee. Lawrence went down to one knee, trying to hold back tears from the immense pain she was in. The blonde surely thought she was going to take a knee or a kick to the stomach, but that kick to the knee damn near crippled her. Lawrence tried to get back up but Scarlett pushed her back down and grabbed two handfuls of that beautiful hair. Scarlett reared her knee back and nailed a perfect blow to the chin as Lawrence's head snapped back. Lawrence tried to block it with her hands but it was futile as she crumpled to the carpet.

"This has been incredibly easy," Scarlett said cockily as drove her boot straight into the stomach of Lawrence. In Scarlett's mind, the look on Lawrence was pitiful an attempt to be angry. It did nothing to instill fear in the redhead, more to instill laughter and pity. Lawrence was on her side, holding her stomach in pain when Scarlett forced the blonde onto her back again. Scarlett lightly placed her boot on the stomach of Lawrence and grinded her heel into that toned stomach. Lawrence let out a whimper as Scarlett decided to rub salt into the deepened wounds. "Remember that witty remark about you being the Queen you little girl? All I see is a little girl playing princess. Well guess what.....I AM THE FUCKING QUEEN!" Scarlett said as she dropped down and began to work a heel hook on the same leg she attacked earlier. Lawrence was desperately trying to escape the hold but at this point her brain was in a thousand different places. Scarlett took great pleasure in trying to destroy the heel of Lawrence who was full on screaming, hell she might even be getting off on this! Lawrence considered going hold-for-hold but had a different idea. "I have a six inch height advantage on Scarlett, why the hell aren't I using that?" the blonde asked herself. Lawrence reared back a kick with her free leg that made a solid connection with Scarlett's nose. Scarlett kept the hold on but Lawrence landed another solid kick to the nose that saw the redhead loosen her grip. Lawrence threw a kick with all her power that finally loosened the hold and Scarlett was finally vulnerable. Lawrence got back up and considered her next move. She saw those damn boots that had done so much damage to her leg and decided it was time for those babies to come off.

Lawrence grabbed the legs of Scarlett and drove a swift knee to the breadbasket and took both boots off. Lawrence looked at how damn flimsy they were and a beautiful idea was born in her head. Scarlett got back up and Lawrence swung the boot like an ax right into the stomach of Scarlett. The redhead groaned as she fell to one knee and was met by a heeled boot across the back of the head from Lawrence as the redhead fell to the ground. Scarlett was holding her head as Lawrence ripped the redhead up to her feet by the hair. Lawrence stood behind Scarlett and used the boot to choke the redhead, the first ever shoe-assisted choke in CPF. Probably won't be the last as Scarlett staggered around the room like the town drunk after downing three bottles of cheap wine. Scarlett saw the wall out of the corner of her eye and drove Lawrence into the wall, full force. Lawrence let go of the choke as a seething Scarlett violently choked the blonde. Lawrence tried to rip away Scarlett's hands but Scarlett had the look of a rabid pit bull. Lawrence finally broke free but Scarlett had a grip of Lawrence's sports bra and threw her into the nearby table. The same one that Bella Thorne used to concuss Jenna Coleman with, or at-least tried to concuss her. Scarlett pushed Lawrence onto the table and the thirty-one year old straddled the young blonde. Scarlett threw slaps, scratches and more attempts at strangulation. Lawrence was fighting a rabid animal at this point, having her head slammed into the table. Lawrence was able to buck Scarlett off the table as the blonde rolled off the table and had a look of fury on her face at this point. Lawrence picked up Scarlett and made an attempt to slam the redhead on it, but Scarlett had the boot in her hand. Scarlett again attacked the bad leg by swinging the boot as the blonde limped away. Scarlett was on the prowl as she dove at the knee for a chop block but Lawrence moved out of the way and the redhead ate carpet. Lawrence jumped on the back of the groggy Scarlett and hooked an old finishing move from the past. The Full Nelson Camel Clutch.

Lawrence pulled back with all her energy as she bent Scarlett backwards with the brutal hold. With the arms of the curvaceous redhead trapped, all Scarlett could do was move her body around and make valiant attempts at freeing her arms. To Lawrence, the sound of Scarlett groaning as she pulled backwards was a beautifully conducted symphony. Scarlett's eyes darted around the room until she made desperate eye contact with one of her boots.* Scarlett saw some blonde locks hanging below Lawrence's shoulder and violently tugged on it. Scarlett pulled on it and held on with an iron grip as blonde strands fell from Lawrence's head. Lawrence fell for the trap and let go of one arm and the blonde knew she had been swerved. Scarlett grabbed the boot and WHAM~! The thick heel smashed into the face of Lawrence as the blonde released the hold and rolled over. Scarlett rose and cracked her back trying to relieve some pain. Scarlett still had the boot as she spread the legs of Lawrence and smashed the heel straight into the crotch of Lawrence. The blonde let out a ghastly scream and held her crotch as tears welled up from the blow.

Scarlett led Lawrence to her arm and hooked the blondes arm, ready to finish her off. Lawrence had a defiant look on her face as she tried to break away, but it was futile. Scarelett balled her hand into a fist and drove a hook into the battered blonde's nose. Lawrence was damn near out on her feet and almost fell but Scarlett pulled her back up. Scarlett readied her hand and nailed a brutal and violent chop to side of Lawrence's neck. Lawrence went down to one knee and when she tried to rise, she was on wobbly legs. The impact of the chop is not like what you see in the James Bond films. The pain however is overwhelming when the chop connects with the vagus nerve and it interrupts the blood flow to the brain. Lawrence wasn't knocked out but she was disoriented and she felt ready to puke. Lawrence has double vision and felt dizzy as Scarlett let go and she would stumble backwards onto her ass. Scarlett walked over to the sitting Lawrence who was still trying to regain her bearings and threw her into the middle of the room. Scarlett laughed as the blonde stumbled to the floor and tried to crawl away.

Scarlett let Lawrence have her moment of freedom before grabbing a hold of an ankle. Scarlett dragged Lawrence into the middle of the room as the blonde scratched away at the floor, desperately trying to escape. Scarlett sat on the back of Lawrence and quickly ripped off the blonde's sport bra. Lawrence felt exposed and violated as Scarlett laid on her back and placed the bra around the blonde's throat and choked away, using the bra like a garrote. Lawrence desperately tried to get hands between the bra and her throat, but she failed to do so. With the weight of Scarlett leaning on her, Lawrence found herself in a no-win situation and mercifully tapped out on the floor. Lawrence was heaving as Scarlett threw the bra back at her as the blonde put it back on as she sat up. Scarlett collected her boots and put them back on as she sat on a nearby chair. The boots added a extra pinch of intimidation to her overall persona. Sadly, the punishment must begin.

Punishment Round

Scarlett walked right up to the defenseless Lawrence laid a vicious slap on the right cheek. The slap stung as Scarlett placed her boot in the blondes face and pushed her back to the ground. Scarlett grinded the boot into Lawrence's face just to add insult to injury. Scarlett mounted her, placing the blondes's arm across her own chest. Scarlett lifted Lawrence's head up, placed her leg underneath her head and locked in a triangle choke and started to apply heavy pressure. Scarlett enjoyed hearing the muffled cries of Lawrence and the blonde tapped out, hoping that Scarlett would let go. Just to be a bit of a dick, Scarlett kept the hold on for a few more moments just to make Lawrence squirm. Scarlett undid the hold and got back up, holding onto Lawrence's hair, bringing the blonde to her feet. Scarlett whipped Lawrence into the wall as the blonde hit the wall head first.

Lawrence bounced off the wall and stood there groggily as Scarlett drove her face into the wall. Scarlett placed Lawrence back first against the wall and delivered a devastating spinning back kick, that thick heel connecting with Lawrence's stomach. Lawrence let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground holding her stomach. Scarlett forced her back up and connected with another brutal spinning back kick, this time with the other foot. In a disturbing moment, Lawrence just fell to the floor slowly, holding her stomach in pain. The last blow connected with the lower ribs of Lawrence, leaving the blond wheezing. Scarlett kicked at her mockingy, playing with her prey as the redhead dragged Lawrence to the middle of the room. Lawrence was splayed out on the floor as Scarlett straddled the blonde's back. Scarlett patted the hair of Lawrence before violently ripping the blonde's hair up and locking in a violent rear naked choke. Lawrence tapped out immediately but the new champion wasn't feeling benevolent. Lawrence faded away painfully in the choke, gagging and even some drool fell down the blonde's mouth. Scarlett let go of the  hold and the blonde's head bounced off the floor violently. The new chamion took a look at the clock and saw she had two minutes of time left and decided she wanted to experiment.

Scarlett lifted the former champion up onto her shoulders for a vicious torture rack. Lawrence was in agony as Scarlett  bent the former champs spine over her shoulders. Lawrence's sceams came out through gritted teeth as she was powerless at this point. Lawrence was slowly fading away as Scarlett increased the pressure on the hold. Finally, Lawrence passed out as her arms fell in-front of the new champion. Scarlett dropped the battered, bruised, and beaten blonde onto the floor with little regard for her health. The redhead rolled Lawrence over and placed her heeled boot on the ass of Lawrence before stripping Lawrence of her pants. Lawrence's ass, clad in red silk panties was exposed to the smirking champion. Scarlett stood over the fallen champion, rolled her over and delivered a series of brutal punches all over the face, stomach and breasts of Lawrence to make sure she was unconscious. All Lawrence could muster was a series of faint groans to the delight of Scarlett. The new champion took the fallen warrior's pants as a trophy, looking to have it mounted on the wall as a message to all challengers.

This is the Black Widow's house now.

[Celebrity Strapon Queen]

That was fantastic!

[habib]

that was awesome,what if Emma Stone challenges the widow

[Ginny38]

Great start to the new year!!

(Looks like the commissioner's going to have to institute some "concussion protocols" however. Although on second thought, I wonder which actress is going to play the doctor in your movie. The one about the visionary who forces Celebrity Penthouse to admit they have a problem and to deal with it. My money's on Rihanna!)

Of course, I was sad to see my favorite Lawrence eliminated so early.... I'd hoped the season two finale would be a 'Battle of the Champions' (2016 v 2015)... but then, I'M not the one doing all the work, and beggars can NOT be so darn choosey!

Now I can't wait to see match #2.

Oh, and welcome back!!!! You were missed.

[Maizenblue]

Great series. Would love to see the rest of the matchups and the betting lines on each actress.

[Lookout!]

Glad to see the Penthouse open again and I definitely enjoyed the earlier Penthouse Series in the first season, so glad to see it got renewed!      

It's off to another exciting start with this bout between J-Law and Scar-Jo, which we thoroughly loved!    Hopefully some of the other girls from the first season can return for some bouts like Jenna Coleman and others, though we'll be very interested in any new contestants and combatants to keep this season second just as thrilling as the first!

Welcome back! 

[gameking]

Thanks everybody for the positive feedback on the opening match.

From The Desk of The Boss

Welcome back folks. The opening title match was a huge success and the title change rocked the foundation of CPF. As for season two, the format for this season will be:

Match #1
Match #2
Title Defense
Match #3
Match #4
Title Defense

After the tournament is finished, the season two champion will face the season one champion in a unification match. As for as the next match goes, I wanted to bring two of the

Miss Lawrence is doing well after her "encounter" against Scarlett, but I prefer to call it a massacre or a beatdown. She suffered a cracked rib and her pride has been sadly bruised. Scarlett will be defending her title about against a challenger to be named in the near future and she SCARES ME when she becomes the widow. That woman becomes an an entirely different person when she steps into The Penthouse and I've had feelers from musicians, pro wrestlers and even session wrestlers! Scarlett has even devised some "weaponry" for the penthouse when she defends her title belt and all I can say is....challengers tread lightly. This woman is serious about keeping her title. In-fact, I've even commissioned a referee for Scarlett's title matches after witnessing her tactics. This person is no stranger to refereeing combat sports or even the type of combat sports that I promote. The referee for all Scarlett Johansson title matches:

Ariel X (My assistant refused to take the job)

Folks, for the second match of the season, I decided to go in a bit of a different route. For the first time, I'm two stars from two of the biggest franchises in Hollywood against each-other. Two billion dollar franchises with numerous movies, books, toys games and amusement park rides. The franchise of the 70's and 80's against the franchise of the 2000's. A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away... vs Let The Magic Begin. Wand vs lightsaber Skywalker vs Potter. Vader vs Voldermort.

Rey vs Heromine

Daisley Ridley vs Emma Watson

[gameking]

This is more of a straight wrestling match than the typical CPF match. We will resume next week our regularly scheduled programming. After this match, the next match will be announced immediately!

I hate lawyers.

I love agents though, they're my type of people. Always hustling and doing everything in their power to get the job done, morals be damned. I think they like sending their clients into the penthouse because let's face it, celebrities can be nightmares to deal with. We need more agents in this world and less lawyers who put the kibosh on THE PUNISHMENT ROUND. Yes, once a lawyer representing Miss Watson found out about my punishment round, I was forced to void the punishment round. I'm going to be sick.

Emma Watson: 26 Years Old, Height: 5'5, Weight: 117 Pounds

vs

Daisy Ridley: 24 Years Old, Height: 5'7, Weight: 121 Pounds

Both fighters entered the penthouse wearing conservative gear of one piece swimsuits and boots, quite the contrary to the rather revealing gear we're treated to in the penthouse. Ridley's is red and Watson is wearing a black with purple stripes ensemble. Their hair was tied into buns and the duo had an aura of serious wrestling. Ridley is the bigger of the two with a two inch height advantage yet Watson seems to be in better shape. With one handshake, the match was on as Watson shocked Ridley with an arm-drag takeover out of nowhere. Ridley rolled through with a sly smile on her face as she approached her fellow Englishwoman and they engaged in a basic collar-elbow tie-up. The duo battled for position when Ridley nailed an arm drag takeover of her own and kept hold of Watson's right arm and worked a basic armbar. The armbar wasn't doing much damage as Watson managed to stand back up and slipped free of the armbar as the two restarted in the middle of the penthouse. Watson dove low but found herself snared in a side headscissors by Ridley. Conserving her energy, Ridley wasn't exerting much pressure on Watson's throat and the former Hogwarts student managed to bridge out of the hold and escaped with ease. Watson was hovering over Ridley as she grabbed the right ankle and tried to locked in an heel hook but Ridley's momentum carried over and the Westminster native found herself in the mounted position. Ridley tried for a mounted armbar but couldn't get the hold locked in as Watson blocked the hold at every turn and found herself releasing the hold out of frustration.

Watson seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and at this point, I want one of them to throw sportsmanship out of the window and start throwing punches. The duo clinched as Ridley dropped down into guard looking to catch Watson with a body scissors but Watson was savvy and broke the hold with ease and flipped her opponent over for a Boston Crab. Rick Martel would be so proud! Watson tried to place her knee on Ridley's nape but the Westminster native was smart enough to move her head. Neck pain wouldn't be the only pain Ridley would be suffering as Watson was sitting on her back! In theory, a seated Boston Crab is awful to experience and the painful expressions on Ridley's face (Gritted teeth, blinking at a rapid pace) backed my theory up. Ridley was also starting to groan as Watson pulled back on her legs and continued to put pressure on the back of Ridley. Ridley tried to push up and force Watson off and that could work since Watson is rather petite but she was shut down. Ridley managed to get a hand around the right ankle of Watson and began to pull at it, finally knocking Watson off her back and freeing herself from the hold.

Ridley in a total moment of bad ass went right for Watson blowing off any pain in her back and legs. Ridley jumped on the back of Watson and tried for a Full Nelson Camel Clutch but settled for a basic full nelson as she pulled Watson to her knees. Ridley was pressing both hands on the nape of Watson and the Bling Ring star was not feeling it as she tried to wriggle her arms free as she rose to one knee. Ridley put the kibosh on an escape by dragging Watson to the ground and locking in a painful body triangle around her ribs. Maybe, just maybe Karen Gillan has been giving Ridley tips but that's just me being paranoid. It's not like she threatened to beat the crap out of me if I didn't book her for season two....or beat me up once! The body triangle is a devastating hold and Watson was yelling out in pain as Ridley kept her locked in the devastating combination. Watson is in an awful conundrum because she has to focus on getting her arms free while having her ribs slowly crushed in this brutal hold. Watson, breathing heavily seemed to possess a certain poise and calmness that most combatants seemed to lack as she slowly free her arms, shocking Ridley. Despite being in a visible amount of pain, Watson slowly freed herself from what some thought was an inescapable hold by grabbed the free (right) ankle of Ridley and turned her leg inwards at a rather uncomfortable angle. Ridley screamed in pain as Watson continued to work the hold but nearly caught her opponent in a dragon sleeper.

That was Watson's cue to let go of the hold as the Paris born actress was breathing hard from the body triangle. Ridley was walking with a slight limp, and the right leg was in bad shape. Ridley placed her right leg forward putting it out as bait for her opponent and Watson bought it, diving for it like a banshee. Ridley blocked the takedown and locked her opponent in a front-face lock. Ridley wasn't working for the submission but used it to keep Watson in place as she flattened her. Ridley placed her knee on Watson's back and grabbed the wrists of her foe as she pulled up in a brutal modified surfboard. Watson was screaming through gritted teeth as Ridley dug the knee in deeper like a demented puppeteer, controlling the body of Watson. When Watson refused to submit, Ridley decided to lay sideways on Watson's back in a demented crucifix almost. Ridley dug the elbow into the back of Watson for good measure, insuring that Watson stayed in place. Ridley locked the left of arm of Watson between her legs and grabbed the right arm of Watson and pulled it backwards an awful angle. On top of that, Ridley hooked her arm around the left one, meaning that Watson in a breathtakingly bad spot. Watson was no longer grunting, groaning or trying to grit her teeth, she was SCREAMING! I'll give that crafty little minx credit though, she started to rock back and forth and in attempt to roll over but Ridley wasn't having any of that. All Watson could do at this point was absorb the pain as she made another attempt to roll her over. This one proved to be successful as Ridley was on her back but still had control of Watson's left arm. Watson desperately tried to free that arm but it was futile so she placed her forearm on the throat of Ridley with a modified forearm choke. The Westminster native gagged and freed Watson's arm. Watson got back up and was shaking her right arm as Ridley got back up.

Ridley, sensing that Watson was wounded took the center of the penthouse and tried a judo throw out of nowhere. Daisy Ridley is no Ronda Rousey or "Judo" Al Hayes as Watson fell onto Ridley and found herself in a great spot. Watson went to work on the injured right leg of Ridley with a nasty half Boston Crab, wrecking the leg of Ridley. Ridley was screaming at this point as she desperately tried to paw at Watson's ankle. Watson wasn't having any of that so Ridley desperately to push off the ground and actually forced Watson off her....temporarily. Ridley tired to crawl away but Watson kept her grip on the right ankle of Ridley. Ridley bluffed a kick and that caused Watson to let go of her grip. Watson wasn't one to be intimated as she dove at Ridley but the Westminster native rolled out of the way as Watson's head bounced off the hardwood floor. Ridley locked her legs with Emma's and began the arduous process of the Mexican Surfboard. Watson resisted giving up her arms but a series of well placed slaps to her kidney's finally loosened her up. Ridley sat down and lifted Watson in the air for one of the most brutal holds I've seen, an inescapable hold as Watson screamed in pain. Ridley kept Watson high in the air as the Harry Potter star did everything she could to escape. Finally, Ridley could no longer sustain holding Watson high in the air and brought her down, still locking her legs and having a grip on her arms. Watson freed her arms and fell face-first into the floor, looking she had nothing left in the system. Ridley stood over Watson who futility tried to get back up, but Ridley planted her boot on the injured back of her opponent. Just placing her boot on the back of Watson caused an inordinate amount of pain for Watson. Ridley sat on her opponents and seemed poised to finish her off with a camel clutch as she trapped Watson's arms and pulled back on her chin. The human body is not meant to be pulled at a ninety degree angle repeatedly. Watson was fading in and out as she desperately tried to get one knee up. Ridley however brought that fantasy back to Earth but inadvertently freed Watson arms in the process! Watson grabbed both of Ridley's hands and pried them apart and broke free of the hold.

Ridley showed admiration for Watson as she crawled away and rolled onto her back, breathing hard. Ridley showed her respect and allowed her opponent to get back up but it wasn't happening. Ridley walked to her downed opponent and tried to pic her up, BUT WATSON PULLED HER INTO A TRIANGLE CHOKE! HOLY SHIT! I don't know if this is a last grasp maneuver or not, but Watson is putting everything into the hold as Ridley scrambled to escape. Ridley was feeling the pressure of the hold and even tried to tuck her chin in but it was no good. Ridley finally gave into defeat by tapping on the floor as Watson released the hold. The two embraced but I was called away by my assistant to the boardroom.

In the boardroom sat two rather familiar faces to anybody in the music business facing off. On the right was the lanky blonde and insanely popular recording artist, Taylor Swift. On the left was the voluptuous and buxom black haired pop idol and once former best friend to Taylor, Katy Perry. I knew they were coming after the match and I had something special lined up for them.

"Guttersnipe," Perry hissed at Swift surprising me with her choice of insults as the blonde rolled her eyes.

"Synthetic," Swift responded as she brought up the much rumored plastic surgery that Miss Perry had on her breasts.

It was hilarious watching these two snipe at each other with petty insults but once it seemed like Perry was ready to go across the table I decided to step in.

"Ladies, this is a very unique situation for myself since I've never had two celebrities appeal to me directly. Most of the time, your agents do the talking and you do the fighting. With that being said, I'm willing to lend you my penthouse," I said as Perry interrupted me.

"Good, because this bitch is gonna die!" Perry said as she pointed at Swift who slapped the hand away.

"Katy, I'm no fighter but you aren't going to walk over me like some poor fanboy," Taylor said trying to remaining stoic.

"First off, we don't condone death in CPF since blood is pretty damn hard to clean and I don't pay my cleaning lady that much. If you gals are willing to step into the Penthouse, then I'll draw the contracts up," I said as the two of them nodded. "However, with a rivalry this fierce, I don't think a normal CPF match will suffice and I'm thinking....a ten minute punishment round," I pitched to the two of them as they apprehensively agreed with the ten minute punishment round for the loser.

I could see the two of them wiggling in their seats at the thought of a ten minute punishment round, but I'm looking to see if these two are legitimate about going into the penthouse. I've had celebrities claim they want to enter but balk at the last moment.

"Also, we here at CPF have rules that call for victory by submission or knock out, but I don't think that will do. Have the two of you heard of an I Quit Match?" I asked at the two of them looked at me like I was speaking Greek. "An I Quit match is the ultimate feud way to end a rivalry and the fact that the loser has to utter the words "I Quit" to the loser it is the ultimate embarrassment. To say those words is to admit that you are inferior to your opponent. Tapping out won't end the match and being knocked out won't save you from your opponent. That feeling when you utter those two degrading and insulting words to your opponent might be the worst feeling in the world. So are you two in or are you two gonna tuck your tails and run like Ariel Winter and Ashley Graham?" I asked as the two stared each other down. I called my assistant in with the contract and a fountain pen and she placed them at the table and waited.

Swift showed no fear in signing the contract and Perry signed it right away as they stared each other down, starring daggers into the others soul. Perry left first continuing to stare at Taylor the entire time as Swift's did the same. There was an intense feeling in the room as we had to wait for Katy to leave as Swift started to mentally psyche herself up. Or out. Who knows what will happen she enters the penthouse?

Ten Minute Punishment Round

Katy Perry vs Taylor Swift

Two Words....

Five Letters....

I QUIT

[Celebrity Strapon Queen]

Love it Gameking!

[Ginny38]

"Swift v Perry, I like it! Tall, willowy, blond vs busty brunette, powerhouse," Sharon said as she closed her iPhone.

"Perry v Swift...." Ginny corrected her roommate. "Katy should get top billing!"

"WHY?!!"

"Ask 'herboyfriend'," Ginny said. He's got all the answers to Perry puzzles."

"I thought Gameking, gameKing, gimmekinky... whoever, is running this thing!"

"With Swift and Perry involved," Ginny sighed. "I don't care who's running it... as long as it comes off on time!"

[gameking]

I Quit Match

Katy Perry: 32 Years Old, Height: 5'8, Weight: 130 Pounds

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Taylor Swift: 26 Years Old, Height: 5'11, Weight: 119 Pounds

Taylor Swift stood in the penthouse, her stomach in knots over what she was about to partake in. Wearing multi-colored leggings with a light blue sports bra, the willowy (Thanks Ginny!) blonde projected an image of a stoic fighter but in reality, the fighter was a mix of nerves and dread. An I Quit match? Ten minutes of "punishment" at the hands of Katy Perry? An ocean full of doubt was washing over the Pittsburgh native, was she regretting coming to this mysterious and potentially dangerous King to set this fight up? It was now or never as she began to mentally psyche herself up as she went over the events of the budding and thriving friendship turned rivalry. When Katy posted that video of her dancing to Kanye West hit single "Famous", the buxom Californian crossed the line. It would end tonight.

Katy Perry entered the penthouse with a walk that was chock full of swagger and a toothy grin permanently etched on her face. Would the smile be there at the end of the match? Who knows but Perry was not only getting what she wanted in facing her lithe rival and all it took was one little Instagram video to drive Taylor over the edge. Perry's colors were hot pink, down to the athletic tape that Perry wrapped around her wrist. Perry looked dressed for a Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue shoot rather than a no holds barred grudge match. A black two piece thong bikini that showcased her breasts and ass, a far cry from the conservative gear that Taylor was trotting out. Was it sexual intimidation? Possibly as Swift was visibly squirming as Perry stood her in-front of her. In a shocking moment, Perry offered her hand out to the blonde for a pre-fight handshake as the blonde was thrown off by good sportsmanship.

"I know that we haven't been on the best terms for a long time, but I hope we can be friends sometime down the road," Perry said in a genuine and heartfelt voice.

"You're going to choke on that Instagram video," Swift responded in a cold and serious voice. There was no time for pleasantries or futile attempts to bury the hatchet.

Katy's response you may ask?

A sudden and swift kick to the crotch!

Swift felt a searing pain in her crotch as Perry connected with a violent punt as the blonde collapsed into Katy Perry's arms. The blonde was resisting the urge to tear up with her eyes closed and once she opened them, she stared into Perry's eyes. Perry had the eyes of the devil coupled with that toothy grin at she stared down at her adversary. Perry let go of Swift as her rival crumpled to the floor, holding her crotch in pain. The raven haired beauty could have continued her assault but she feared falling into a trap. After all, Swift had those long legs. Instead, Perry violently yanked Swift's hair up to one knee and drilled her with a short and violent punch to the right orbital bone. Swift went down and held her right eye as she loudly groaned. Perry stood above her fallen rival and bent over.

"Ready to give up Taylor?" Perry sneered as she playfully slapped her rival. Swift nodded her head no and made a vain attempt to get back up but Perry had other ideas. The Californian bent her knees and suddenly brought all her weight down on the lower chest of Swift. Swift groaned as the weight hit her and realized that if she didn't start fighting, the punishment would be starting early. In a visual just how deep the feud these two had, Perry tried to get her hands around Swift's throat for some Michael Myers approved strangulation. Perry got her paws around Swift's throat as the blond started to gag as she first tried to rips Perry's hands off her throat. It was fruitless since the buxom singer had leverage, so Swift went into a different direction. Swift began punching the wrists of Perry causing some pain but still not enough to escape. Swift even grabbed the bikini top of Perry and pulled down on it as Perry responded with a stiff slap and resumed choking. Swift started punching off her back and finally landed a shot to the chin that forced Perry to release the hold, but not before grabbing Swift's hair. Perry stood up with her grips as Swift felt Perry's razor sharp nails digging into help scalp causing her to grimace. Perry violently threw Taylor across the room as strands of blonde hair aimlessly fell to the floor. Perry took a moment to adjust her bikini top as she stalked her blonde rival. Swift landed with minimal damage as she rose and shocked Perry by charging at her and tackled her to the ground. A mad scramble occurred as the two ladies weren't reenacting some cat-fight from an 1980's soap opera by rolling around on the floor, they were throwing punches and forearms on the ground with violent hair pulling and clawing at each other. Swift ended up on top and locked Perry in a vicious grapevine, spreading the shorter fighter's leg.

"C'mon Katy, say it!" Taylor hissed as Perry nodded her head no in-between grunting. Swift showed a vindictive side and spread Katy's legs to their maximum point. Perry shrieked as she desperately tried to break free of the hold as Swift leveled her with a devastating slap of her own. Perry retaliated by swiping with those razor sharp nails into the cheek of Swift.  Once she dug into the skin, Perry clawed away like an angry hellcat until Swift could no longer deal with the pain and let go of the hold. Perry thought she was getting up but Swift recovered and placed her foot on the throat of Perry as the large breasted fighter battled for air.  Swift got a certain enjoyment out of watching Perry kick at the air and gasp which a smug smile on her face. It wasn't far off from the toothy grin Perry had after the low blow. Perry tried to claw away at the ankle of Swift but the blonde had smartened up to Perry's tactics and let go of the hold. Swift held down the right hand of Perry and tried to stomp on it but the raven haired fighter barely moved her hand out of the way. Katy got back up and Swift showed no signs of timidness as she booted Perry in the stomach. Perry was doubled over and the wind was knocked out of her as Swift finally made use of her long legs as she locked in a standing headscissors, locking the ankles. Perry groaned at she felt her blonde opponent squeeze away at her carotid arteries.

"I'LL NEVER QUIT YOU GODDAMN TWIG!" Katy screamed as she tried to push her head out of the hold but Swift killed that attempt. Perry opted for power as she started to stand up and tried to backdrop her opponent.  Swift blocked it but inadvertently eased the pressure on the scissors giving Perry an easy release. As Perry stood up, Swift however was ready as she snagged Perry in a tight standing guillotine choke. Perry was reeling at this point as Swift was lifting her off the ground but unleashed a brutal and surprising punch to the hip. Swift yelped as Perry continued to punch the hip and thigh area with reckless abandonment as a nice red spot developed on her hip. Again, Swift had to ease up on the pressure and Perry formulated a sadistic idea. Perry brought her hands underneath Taylor's ass and lifted her into the air. As Perry had Swift up in the air, she went to one knee and brought Swift's crotch right onto that knee. Swift howled in pain as Perry did a mock scream followed by a laugh as she pushed Taylor off her. Swift was on her stomach as she held her crotch, kicking her legs against the hardwood floor. Perry in an crowning moment of cockiness placed her foot on Swift's back and posed, flexing her biceps and kissing them.

Perry eyed up the legs of Swift as she walked over to them and grabbed the right ankle. Perry lifted the ankle up and sent the knee of Swift into the wooden floor. Swift howled in pain as tried to grab her knee but Perry kicked her away as she grabbed the ankle and slammed it again into the floor. Swift again howled in pain as Perry eyed up the left leg but Swift managed to crawl away. Perry delivered a stiff kick to the ass just to be a dick as Swift used a chair to pull herself up. Perry approached Swift as the blonde responded with a brutal forearm to the jaw and neck as the  Smurf's voice actress stumbled backwards as Swift went on the offensive. Swift followed the forearm with a vicious knife edged chop that made Perry scream as she tended to her chest. Perry was stumbling backwards as Swift hit another chop that echoed throughout the room. Swift grabbed her opponent by the chin as Perry tried to cover her chest for the impending chop. Instead, Swift rocked Perry with a European uppercut as Perry's head snapped to the side and went to one knee. Perry's jaw was in immense pain and she even felt a few teeth loosen as she went back to attacking the legs of Swift. The first attempt failed as the duo engaged in a hockey style fight, grabbing hair and throwing punches in any direction. Swift started landing some devastating knees to the stomach and Perry realized that she needed to break free. Perry stomped her heel into the toes of Swift causing the Lorax star to howl in pain. Backing up, Perry landed another punches to the already bruised hip of Swift as the blonde grunted. Perry got back up and placed her arm around the waist as she unleashed with a series of short but brutal punches, each strike causing a howl of pain from Swift. Perry had a handful of leggings which sounds like a great idea but this gave Swift some up close and personal time with Perry. Swift, wanting payback for the orbital bone punch went for it but Perry let go causing Taylor to whiff on the punch. Perry responded with a vicious and I mean vicious LARIATOOOO!!!! I know Perry isn't Texan but I believe she was imbued by the spirit of Stan Hansen and Swift better hope that she isn't drinking soup through a straw next week. Perry laughs as she hears the muffled groans of swift through her hand as she picks the groggy Pittsburgh native up and walked her to the table.

Perry tried to pick up and slam Swift but the lithe blonde blocked it and attempted to slam Perry into the table. Perry blocked it with her hands and dug her thumb right into the eye of Swift. It 's a dirty tactic that temporarily blinded the blonde as Swift stumbled to the floor, favoring her eye. Perry unwrapped some of her wrist tape as she delivered a heel first to the stomach of Swift, causing Taylor's face to become a mask of agony. Perry sits down by Swift and pulls the blonde into her lap and locks in a body scissors. Perry isn't putting much of a squeeze as she's using the hold to keep Swift in place. Perry wraps the wrist tape around the throat of Swift and begins to choke the blonde in an attempt to make her utter those humiliating words.

"If you do not give up, the pain you're in now will be nothing compared to the punishment round, so SAY IT!" Perry screamed as Swift gasped for air. Perry let go of the hold as Swift's head was down. She didn't want to kill the bitch, just make her say those two words. Perry went to use the wrist tape again, but Swift countered with a sharp elbow to the orbital bone! Perry went down holding her face in pain as Taylor freed herself from the scissors and decided to fight scissors with scissors. Taylor wrapped those long and beautiful legs around the waist of Perry and pulled herself off the floor with her hands. With the bad hip, Swift couldn't exert an extreme amount of pressure like she wanted to, but seeing Perry writhe in pain is amazing. Perry was nodding her to the left and right in-between groans as she desperately tried to escape. Perry noticed that Taylor rendered herself defenseless by using her hands to lift herself off the floor. Taylor saw that Katy was forming her hand into a fist and dropped to the floor to grab her wrists. Perry quickly popped Swift in the chin forcing the blond to let go of the hold as Perry climbed onto Swift's prone body. Swift attempted to throw Perry off her but Perry wasn't having any of that and pinned Taylor's hands to the floor. "I'm giving you one last chance to quit, Swift. Embrace the humiliation and I'll consider going easy on you during the punishment round," Perry cooed to an angry Swift as she easily mounted her.

In a last act of defiance, spat right into Katy's face. The raven haired warrior wiped the spit off and smiled as a look of concern developed on Swift's face. Katy looked ready to land the final blow but suddenly stopped and licked the right cheek of Swift. Gross. Swift tried to get hands free but Perry put the kibosh on that quickly. Perry took off her wrist tape and tried the wrists of Swift together. Now, both of Katy's hands were free to inflict God knows what upon the vulnerable fighter. Perry again raised her hands for the final blow but instead stuck her hands in Swift's sports bra. Perry was feeling around and finally got a grip on Swift's perky breasts. The look of concern was gone and now a look of total horror had taken over. Humiliation before punishment. Perry asked if Swift refused to quit and the blonde was steadfast in her refusal. Perry smiled again and massaged the breasts of Swift and Taylor was defenseless. Just as Swift's nipples hardened, Perry started to claw and maul Swift's breasts as the blonde screamed in pain and Perry was jubilant. Katy asked again and Swift gave her the middle finger, which just made Perry maul the breasts more. After a solid minute of mauling, punching and clawing Perry finally relented and stood up. Taylor was in immense pain and desperately tried to break free and tried to sit up. Perry noticed it and delivered a swift kick to the stomach that put Swift on her back. Perry walked to Swift's feet and started to pull down the leggings, exposing a pair of pink panties. Perry smiled as she rolled Taylor onto her stomach and pulled the panties up in a painful wedgie. Perry asked Swift and once again the blonde was defiant in her refusal. Perry pulled up on the panties again in the wedgie as Swift stifled any attempts to scream, biting her lower lip. Perry grew bored as she mounted Swift again as her hand slowly made her hand down Swift's panties. Perry turned her body as she began to play with the vagina of Swift, hoping that Swift would get off with Perry's brand of foreplay. Massaging it and even considering going a few fingers deep as Swift moaned. While the pleasure was palpable, but Katy was balancing pleasure with pain. For every moment of pleasure that Taylor felt, Perry attacked with a breast maul, stomach punch, slap or using her nails to scratch Swift's face. Perry planted a kiss on the lips of her opponent and bit down on Swift's lower lip until Swift screamed. The rage of Swift was building in her as she finally broke free on her wrist tape induced confines. Perry didn't notice as she was enjoying playing with Swift, humiliating her.

Perry turned around and was met by a devastating left uppercut from Swift followed by another one. Perry was loopy at the blonde pushed her off and Taylor mounted her tormentor and made sure to pin Perry's hands underneath her knees. Taylor stared at Perry's legendary breasts as they were barely concealed by the skimpy bikini. A voice in her head was telling her to be the better person and ignore attacking them. Screw that voice. Taylor started to maul those legendary breasts by clawing them as Perry found herself screaming violently.  Swift didn't care and didn't bother to ask Perry if she quit. Swift finally relented before BITING THE NIPPLE of Perry as the Californian let out a hellacious scream. Perry was nodding head no as Swift balled her hands into fists and right as the blonde was ready to attack. "FUCK YOU" Katy yelled as Taylor delivered a punch to each breasts causing Perry to scream. Perry desperately tried to wiggle her hands free but Swift had them pinned down. Swift again swung away with breast punches as Perry screamed and tried to absorb the pain without giving up. Swift was attacking her breasts repeatedly with punches, claws and she even throwing bionic elbows all resulting in Perry's horrific screams. Swift was enjoying herself but Perry managed to get one hand free. Perry grabbed the long hair of Swift, pulled the blonde's hair down and landed a vicious headbutt. I swear the damn thing broke as Swift slumped over, holding her nose as muffled screams filled the room. Perry pushed Swift off her and honed in the injured hip of Swift.

In a gratuitously violent moment, Perry unleashed a series of elbows and punches to the hip and thigh area of her leggy opponent. Swift tried anything and everything to interrupt the barrage of blows but all the blonde could do was howl in pain. Yet, that wasn't enough for Katy as she dropped the attack of nowhere and stood up, looking down at her blonde rival, battling back tears. Perry's swagger and toothy grin was back as she sauntered over to Swift's head and took a seat. All she ever heard from fanboys was about the long legs of Swift and decided to show off the power in her legs. Perry locked her legs around the neck of Swift and began to squeeze like a python forcing it's will upon a lowly mouse. Swift was feeling the power of Perry's shorter legs and wasn't liking it one bit as felt immense pressure on her carotid artery. Swift groaned as she finally muttered "I QUIT" and Perry demanded to hear it again, with some damn enthusiasm this time. Swift screamed "I QUIT" as Perry seemed content as she let go of the brutal scissors. Perry smiled as she walked with a pep in her step to the big red buzzer to signal for the punishment round.

Punishment Round

"This is going to be so fun," Perry said in a sadistic tone as she cackled like a mad scientist or 1980's bully. Swift was up and stared daggers into the soul of Perry but none of that matter as Perry approached her. Perry outright slapped her opponent and demanded that Taylor go down to both knees for "playtime". Perry smiled as she locked the blonde in a basic rear naked choke that Swift quickly tapped to. Of course this being the punishment round, Perry didn't give a damn and let go of the hold when Swift nearly passed out. The blonde was on all fours and was breathing hard, leaving her ribs open for a brutal punt from Perry. Swift fell to her side and was grimacing as Perry sat beside her and locked the blonde in a side body-scissors and muffled Swift's cries of pain with her hands. Perry in a cruel but smart move pinched the nose of Swift's shut in an attempt to cut off her breathing. Swift finally tapped and Perry was a benevolent soul and let go of hold and she mounted Swift. Perry again went with the mocking slaps to taunt Swift but decided to stand up and demanded that the blonde rolled over and rise to all fours. Perry dropped all weight on the back of Swift as the blonde let loose with a hellacious scream of pain and Perry finally pulled Swift's chin up for a sudden plus violent camel clutch. Swift screamed and tapped right away as Perry refused to release the hold as the blonde's feet kicked the floor. Perry finally let go as Swift seemed to be relieved as Perry rubbed her face in the floor before getting up. Perry walked away from her beaten foe and allowed Swift to get back up as she stared at the clock. Three minutes only?

Swift had seven more minutes of punishment as she limped towards Perry and the raven haired beauty booted Swift in the gut and dropped her with a vicious DDT. Luckily we were on the carpet but that isn't much of a consolation prize as Swift's head was driven into the mat. Swift was groaning from the blow and was nearly knocked out as Perry grabbed her ankles and nailed a headbutt into the pelvis of Swift as tears welled up from the blonde. Swift was refusing to scream, the blonde may be damned for ten minutes of hell but was going to refuse Perry the pleasure of hearing her screams. Perry grabbed the ankle of Swift, smiled and drove her elbow right into the left knee of Swift and that got her to scream. Perry grinded the elbow into the knee in what has to be the hottest tribute to Greg Valentine in history. Perry got back up and again grabbed the ankle of Swift but just kicked the back of Swift's knee which resulted in a refusal to scream.

Perry walked over to a chair and took a seat checking her sharp nails as Swift was slow to get back up as Perry demanded that the blonde crawl to her. Swift vehemently refused which was resulted in an angry Perry charging her and dropped a brutal double knee on Swift's stomach. All the air left Swift's body as Perry continued to rest her knees on Swift's stomach. And by rest I mean continue to put pressure on her stomach and Swift's moans nearly brought a tear to her eye. Out of the corner of Perry's eye, she saw the discarded leggings she did away with as she got back up and sauntered to them. Perry picked them up and comically moved her eyebrows up and down as helped Swift up and dragged her to the wall. Perry saw the belt hanging and tied Swift's hands up and stuck apart of the leggings into her rivals mouth. Perry put her finger up to mouth and shushed Taylor as she drilled Taylor in the hip again. Swift screamed but it was muffled as Perry let loose with another blow and another blow as Swift's cries were muffled. Perry let loose with a series of sledgehammer-esque punches to the stomach of Swift as the blondes will to fight was sapping. All she could tell herself was that she had two minutes left of this punishment as Perry just pounded her body all over.

Luckily, the breast punishment had ceased as Perry undid the restraints and took the leggings out as Swift stumbled forward and fell to the floor. Perry decided to finish Swift off with her legs to show real power and locked in a figure four headscissors as she squeezed away. All Swift could do was absorb the pain and make painful noises as Perry gleefully squeezed. Swift was on the verge of passing out as Perry noticed she had one minute of punishment so Perry placed maximum pressure on Swift's arteries as the blonde passed out. Perry stood up as the buzzer went off and contemplated leaving a message for all the participants of CPF and came up with an idea. Perry picked up the knocked out blonde and placed her on her should for a carry around the penthouse. Perry slapped the ass of Swift a few times before stopping by the restraints. Perry gently placed her rival against the wall and tied her up with her restraints as a message to anybody who crosses her path.

[Dario]

Wonderfull work, really great, many thanks.

[Ginny38]

Wonderful story of an epic struggle between two enormous egos...if not enormous bosoms!

Can't say whether the "right" woman won, but the "right" guy wrote the story. WONDERFUL!!

[Maizenblue]

Great story. Keep it up.

[Jackflash Jump]

Outstanding.