[Xtra164]

requesting ariana grande and emma watson getting some humiliation

[iamrodgers]

Went looking through some old polls and found this one and it seemed a few people wanted a story based on it, so i put this together real quick.

http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,31732.msg233774.html#msg233774


Stacy Keibler vs Katrina Bowden

If there was a theme for the next match it would be legs, more legs, and then possibly even more legs as Stacy Keibler and her 41 inch stems were set to take on Katrina Bowden and her nearly, but not quite, pair.  And there could not be a better stipulation for these two to decide a winner then with a paddle spanking match.
   
Stacy would seem to be the odds on favorite with her years of training and strong physical fitness, but Katrina was no rookie to fighting in the arena, although her results had been mixed since making her debut.  She had notched a few big wins under her belt but had also suffered her fair share of defeats at the same time.  But she remained confident nonetheless holding true to her belief that even though Stacy was a former professional wrestler that it was “fake” and that her time there would not really give her much of an advantage.
   
The two women had already found their way down to the ring and were in separate corners stretching out for their upcoming match as both decided to dress comfortably for it, Stacy in a purple tube top and a pair of red extremely tiny short wanting to show off all 41 inches of her world famous legs.  Her hair slightly curled hanging down to her shoulder blades.  While on the far side of the ring, Katrina wore a white tank top and a pair of light blue ruffled panties, that somehow showed off even more leg than Stacy.  Bowden’s panties were so tiny the bottom of her ass cheeks could not even be contained in them.  If she wanted to show Stacy up it may have been working as Keibler was drawn right away to them seeming to be at least a little impressed.
   
It was just moments before the match began and seemingly at the same time both women’s eyes moved to the corner of the ring where the paddle dangled down a few feet above the top turnbuckle just enticing the two opponents to go up and get it and leave their mark on the other’s posterior.

   As the bell rang, Katrina came bolting out of her corner as Stacy calmly took two steps forward and held her ground.  Bowden was charging hard like a freight train after Keibler, but the former wrestler seemed beyond ready for this and waited for the perfect moment to strike as she kicked her long right leg up and outward catching the hard charging Bowden unprepared and unable to stop so quickly.  Stacy’s barefoot struck Katrina right on the bottom of the chin and snapped Kat’s neck back hard as her eyes shut for a moment and her knees started to wobble.  “Come on Kat, you can’t be coming in here and making rookie mistakes like that against me, you should know I am going to make you pay for them!”

 
 
      Bowden was still a bit stunned as she stumbled back a few steps from the force of the foot to the face which gave Keibler plenty enough time to position her body sideward and shoot a powerful right leg kick forward crushing Katrina right in her midsection.  The intensity of the blow sent ripples through Bowden’s body as it looked like all the air was expounded from her body and she fell forward onto her knees clutching her belly.
   
“It seems like you may have underestimated me, and that I can guarantee you was a big mistake!”  Katrina could hear every word Stacy said, but was too winded to get back to her feet and perfectly susceptible  for a Keibler well placed rising knee that landed on Katrina’s jaw rocking her world as she crumbled down onto her back in a heap.  “I bet I could end this match now, BUT think I am going to wait a while before I do that.”
   
Stacy and everyone watching new that Katrina was outclassed and outgunned today and the only thing left was how much damage did Stacy want to inflict on her foe.  They would soon get some semblance of an answer to that as Keibler lifted her left leg upward and dropped her foot down hard onto Katrina’s crotch and ground it down into it with all of her body weight.  The stomp made Bowden let out a whimper of a squeal followed by her vainly struggling to pry Stacy’s foot off of her with her hands.
   
“OOOOhhhhh that looks like it hurts, but it could be worse, I mean it could be this!”  Stacy is getting enjoyment out of torturing her foe as she ramps up the beating by now continuously stomping on Katrina’s crotch over and over making Bowden’s upper body shoot upward with each shot as she lets out louder shrieks after each one.
   
“All you arrogant bitches who think you can take me because wrestling is “fake” let me show you just how real it is!”  Stacy then removed her foot from off of Katrina and gave the actress a solid kick in her right rib cage causing Bowden to roll over to her belly in pain so that Stacy could crouch down above her foe’s back and pull Katrina’s top half up toward her and placed Bowden’s arms around her legs.  Stacy put her hands underneath Katrina’s chin, “this one’s called a camel clutch, tell me how fake you think it is now!”  Keibler then back to pull back on Bowden’s neck sharply as she let her weight down onto Katrina’s back causing both the actress’ neck and back to arch backwards viciously. 
   
Katrina’s legs were kicking back and forth frantically behind the two fighters as she was screaming in misery so loudly that the sound was beginning to hurt Stacy’s ears.  “Now that’s enough of that damn nose, it’s just plain annoying!”  Keibler was having fun toying with Bowden and mocking everything her opponent did, “time to shut you up dummy!”  Stacy took her left hand off of Katrina’s chin and moved over the actress’ mouth shutting off the sounds coming from it as well as making it more difficult for Bowden to breathe.
   
The blonde actress’ face was turning red as she coughed into Stacy’s hand as Keibler was laughing at her handy work in progress, “well that’s enough of that” Keibler then released her hold of Bowden letting Katrina fall back down as she was being straddle by Stacy who then grabbed handfuls of Katrina’s hair and started to bounce Bowden’s face off the mat repeatedly like it was a rubber ball. Then after a dozen or so slams, Stacy held Katrina’s head up to the side as Keibler leaned down and looked at her opponent who’s eyes showed how she was barely there any longer.  “I bet you wish I would just spank that ass of yours and get it over with right about now huh?”
   
Katrina could not answer her opponent’s questions at the time and as Stacy let go of her hair, she fell face first right back down to the mat.  “You could say at least you put up a great effort, but well you didn’t!”  Bowden was at the hands of Stacy now who grabbed the bottom of Katrina’s shirt from sides and pulled it up and over Bowden’s arms and body and received no fight back as she took both of Katrina’s wrists and pinned her arms behind back one on top of the other and tied them together.  “Now it’s time to show you that may legs are much more than for show!”  Stacy rolled Katrina over onto her back and moved to position herself until she was seated right above Bowden’s head where she lifted the blonde actress’ head so she could wrap her leg legs around Katrina’s neck and squeeze on her like a boa constrictor.  Kat had nowhere to go and with her hands tied no way to even lighten the attack as her circulation was cut off with the back off her head touching Stacy’s crotch.
   
Keibler was in easily in control as she sapped the energy from Bowden while posing and smiling for the camera flashes.  Katrina was thoroughly beaten by her opponent and was slowing going out as Stacy was now just toying with her as she leaned forward and gave Katrina’s nipples a few little twists.  Then, after just moments of being locked tightly in the vice, Katrina’s entire body went limp.  “Well I guess now I can finish you off since you don’t want to play with me anymore!” 
   
For Stacy it was nothing more than getting to her feet and slowly parading over to the corner to collect the hanging paddle for her to be declared the winner of the match, and now it was time for her to collect her spoils.  She could have easily just rolled Kat over onto her back and given her a few spanks, but what would be the fun in that.  Instead she picked Bowden’s body up off the mat and carried her over to the ring ropes where she draped Katrina’s body on either side of the top rope with both Bowden’s upper and lower halves dangling downward.  Stacy then took her time slowly taking Bowden’s panties off down her legs until the actress was fully nude with her ready for the paddling as Keibler stared right at it.
   
Standing right behind Katrina, Stacy gave the paddle a few twirls in her hand before gripping it with both of them as if it were a bat and cocked the paddle back before smashing into Bowden’s rear end.  She continued giving the actress shot after shot until Katrina woke up from her sleep screaming in the combination of pain and humiliation.  She even tried to squirm herself out of the ring, but Stacy was right there to hold her still with one hand and commence the paddling with the other.  Shot after shot after shot rang as Katrina was weeping and her ass stung and was now red, Keibler only came to a stop once her arms began to get tired and she pulled Katrina back into the ring flat on her back. 
   
Having won in a completely decisive fashion, Keibler showed off for the crowd as she stood on top of Katrina with one foot on each of her foe’s exposed breasts holding the paddle high above her head and smiling, “go back home and tell your friends if any of them are stupid enough to believe they can beat me I welcome them to come on and try it!

[iamrodgers]

Listened to a few of your requests and kind of integrated it into the story.  Also the physical beating in it is more than usual i wanted to try it out.


Trina and Nicki vs Ariana Grande

After their string of decisive and fun to watch matches, the audience was clamoring and begging for more appearances for the duo of Trina and Nicki Minaj, even going so far as to write letters and emails demanding the two of them get back in action pronto with people even giving their opinions of who their next opponent(s) should be.
   
The powers that be were not stupid and knew the key to their success was to give the people what they wanted and immediately scheduled the two bruisers for yet another match as soon as they could.  After all they had quickly become easy money in the bank.
   
Only days after their last impressive show of skill and power did Nicki and Trina find themselves excitedly standing in the middle of the ring once again and as per usual they were in their favorite fighting attires, their nearly matching leather corsets and black leather pants.  The outfits had worked so well for the two of them so far why would they even give the thought of changing them out any consideration.  The two of them stood in the far corner of the ring together laughing and joking knowing that they would be collective a hefty pay check for doing nothing more than having some fun at someone else’s expense.
 

   The powers that be were not just listening to their fans when it came to bringing back Nicki and Trina, but also used the fan interaction to determine who they would be taking on.  There was one name in particular that appeared twice as often as anyone else and that was Ariana Grande, who slowly made her way down towards the ring like a lamb to slaughter, and the worst part of all of it being she was voted in to this situation by people she viewed as fans of hers.  One individual was even kind enough to send in an outfit for her to where and Ariana was wearing it tonight, a white and sheer sleeveless top and a bright red flowing skirt that nearly matched her red hair which hung down her back.

 
   The young woman who was usually all smiles was not in her normally bubbly mood now as she stared across the ring at the two powerful women across the ring from her in a packed arena of people excited to watch them tear her apart.  What happened next caught all three of them off guard as a cage hidden in the darkness of the arena began lowering down to enclose the ring so that Ariana could not attempt any sort of escape. Grande was frightened by the thought of it, but her opponents seemed to find the whole think quite funny.
   
As the cage locked around the ring, Ariana knew she was in for it now and tried to suck it up and do her best as she got into somewhat of a fighting chance.  Grande moved to the center of the ring as Trina and Nicki moved apart from one another circling Ariana like a shark does its prey.  They moved in toward her on either side quickly as Grande did not know which direction to look into more as Trina came up quickly and shoved her playfully toward Nicki, who quickly in turn pushed her back toward Trina and this soon became a little game of pass the redhead between the two of them as they toyed with Ariana giggling together.  Grande was still unable to decide when and who she should attack first as she was passed around until Nicki gave her a hard shove in Trina’s direction only for this time instead of passing Ariana back, Trina decked the tiny redhead hard right across the neck with a big clothesline knocking her so hard Grande did a back flip in the air and landed on her chest, “well it looks like playtime is over now!” 
   
Even knowing she was in a fight, the attack was a bit unexpected at the time and really disoriented Ariana who was using her arms to try and push herself back up to her feet.  “Here let me help you with that little one!”  Trina bent down and wrapped her arms tightly Grande’s waist and brought her up in a doubled forward position so that she could pull the tiny opponent’s head right between her thighs and squeeze them together just enough so that Ariana could not pull her head out to freedom even as she nervously slapped, clawed and punched at Trina’s legs to try and loosen them up.
   
While all this was happening, Nicki had moved to directly behind Ariana and had dropped down onto one of her knees so that she could give Grande a sturdy upper cut low blow which made Ariana’s knees shake as she let out an audible shriek.  “What was that honey, I could not understand you, was that I want some more?  Well of course!”  Nicki started to repeatedly ram her forearm upward into Ariana’s crotch as she could not move and was whimpering the whole time until the red head suddenly flung her left leg backwards and kicked Nicki in the face.
   
The shot stung and shocked the singer who got back to her feet holding her face angrily, even though Trina could not help but laugh as she held Grande still in place, “little one got you good there!”   Minaj did not find humor in her friends joke and shouted towards Trina, “lift her ass up, you know what to do!” 
   
Trina was perfectly fine to oblige her friend and flipped Grande up onto her shoulders like she had done so frequently as of late and waited for Nicki to lock her hands together on Ariana’s chin as the small redhead knew what was coming, “no please not this, I’m sorry!”  It was too late for apologies now as working together, Nicki and Trina sat out delivering their vicious double powerbomb to Ariana, who was left flattened on the mat shaking in pain.
   
The crowd got up out of their seats cheering that move had become a perpetual highlight for all to see, but Nicki was still seething in embarrassment at being so abruptly kicked in the face.  “Get this bitch up, we’re doing it again!”  Trina did not even think twice about it as she pulled Ariana back up and between her legs using the long red hair of Ariana to do so, and lifted the dizzy and disoriented Grande right back into while Nicki once again positioned herself and turned to whisper in Ariana’s ear, “if you were sorry earlier, what are you going to be once we break you to bits!”
   
Ariana screamed, “nooooooo” all the way down until it came to an abrupt stop as she was again forcefully slammed down by two powerhouses onto her back knocked unconscious as her body shook constantly from the earthquake sized slam.  Trina looked over to Nicki who was slowly getting into a better mood, “so Miss Minaj what do you want to do now?”  Nicki gave a sarcastic laugh as her hands were on her hips, “get her up one more time, I have a special surprise in store this time for sleeping beauty down there!”
   
Trina for the third straight time brought Ariana up onto her shoulders as the blacked out young woman had no clue where she was this time and her dead weight was nearly falling backwards off of Trina.  Nicki came up behind Grande and started slapping Ariana in the face so that she would be awake for this, and once she was, Nicki’s hands immediately cupped Ariana’s chin again all set for a third big bomb.  But this time as Trina sat out, Nicki did not do the same but instead she laid back and brought her knees to her chest as Ariana came crashing down with tremendous momentum onto Nicki’s awaiting knees.
   
Shockwaves ran down Ariana’s back as the crowd was in total stunned silence never before seeing a move with such devastating impact here before.  Grande was still conscious but unable to move as she was sweating now from the absolute brutality laid upon her.  But there was no time for her to relax as Trina turned Grande 90 degrees so she was laying perpendicular to Nicki still on top of her knees, in perfect position for Minaj to use one a hand to grab Grande’s chin and the other to grab onto an ankle so she could forcibly bend Ariana backwards in a bow and arrow stretch.  (see image below for visual aid if necessary)
   
“Please stop, I said I was sorry” Ariana was begging for Nicki to let her be, but the singer was out now to make a point as she bent Grande backwards even further invoking even louder screams from out of her opponent.  Trina was not about to side idly by and watch and stood over the trapped red head so that she could begin to pound her fists into Ariana’s belly.  Grande was coughing and turning as red as her hair with her body weakening before the pain and lack of air were too much and she passed out again.
   
As she unceremoniously ejected Ariana from her knees it was obvious to tell that Nicki was becoming herself again as her rage had seemed to subside.  Did that mean the two were done with their tiny opponent yet?  The answer to that question did not take long to become answered as Trina drug Ariana by her wrists to the corner of the ring and positioned the small woman in a seated position up against the turnbuckles.  Feeling that Nicki was getting to have most of the fun so far, Trina moved to the opposite side of the ring to gain the momentum of a running start so that when she spun around and crashed her tremendous ass into Grande’s face it hit with as much force as she could create followed by wiggling her posterior over Ariana’s face for a moment before moving out of the way.
   
Grande was still out of it when Trina moved and she slouched down a bit and her head tilted down to the side.  Her long beautiful red hair all over the place covering her face.  “I’m going to squash this little princess like a bug!”  Trina exclaimed as Nicki grabbed Ariana’s ankles and slid Grande off the turnbuckle and onto her back while Trina climbed up to the middle ropes backwards and hopped up and down a bit to build some energy before she leapt up and came crashing all the way down ass first onto Ariana’s chest causing the redhead to wake up immediately gasping for air crushed under Trina.  The powerful woman remained on top of Grande bouncing up and down punishing Ariana even more as Nicki was ready to get back in the fray herself as she had removed her leather pants and tossed them into the corner and moved directly above Ariana’s face and took a seat with her bare butt cheeks as she was left in nothing but her thong.  Trina continued to bounce while Nicki wiggled her backside all over Ariana’s face holding the redheads wrists so she could not try to claw her way out.  After about a minute of the double attack, Ariana blacked out for the third time in the match.
   
The two singers were still not done with Ariana, she after all was the chosen prey, and Nicki and Trina did not want to disappoint tonight.  “I think it’s about time little red here is done with this outfit!”  Nicki smiled and nodded in agreement with her teammate’s statement.  The two then worked together and were able to strip Ariana of every piece of clothing she had on her body from her top to her panties until Grande was fully naked, “aww such a tiny little thing, I think we should stretch her out.
   
Nicki grabbed Ariana’s wrists while Trina grabbed both of her ankles and they moved her to the center of the ring and had her lifted up about 3 feet off the ground and started walking in opposite directions pulling on Ariana’s arms and legs putting an immense amount of pressure on Grade’s limbs and her torso as they were all fully stretched out.  The pain in her entire body snapped Ariana out of her slumber and she was already in panic mode screaming at the top of her lungs, “that’s enough please, you two win I give I give!”  Ariana’s body began to shake as she was sweating even more now as her face was covered in her own tears as they ran down her face while Trina and Nicki had her extended out beyond her limits.
   
Seeing that Ariana was on the verge of blacking out again, Nicki and Trina decided to beak the hold, but they did so in a brutal fashion tossing Grande as high up into the air and letting gravity do the rest as the small redhead landed devastatingly hard on her back before she curled up into a ball in a heap.
   
A pin now would nothing less than academic, put Nicki wanted to end it with a little flare as she removed her tiny thong and sat on Ariana’s shoulders.  As the ref moved down for the count Minaj grabbed Grande by her red locks and shoved her face into Nicki’s crotch and started to rub it all over as she looked at the ref, “count to 100 for me, she still isn’t going to get up!”  Nicki held Ariana in place as the referee listened to the singer’s command and Minaj rode the youngster.  By the time the referee reached 50 Ariana was already out of it yet again.  At 75, Nicki reached her own climax leaking all over Grande’s face as she held her in place to take it in for the final 25 seconds.
   
After the 100 count was officially done, Nicki stood up and got her hands raised before putting her pants back on.  As Trina had one last plan for Ariana as she used the redhead’s own clothing to tie her hands together above her head and drag her to the edge of the ring.  The cage began to slowly rise up and as it did, Trina tied the other end of the clothing to the cage so that Ariana would go up along with it, “Wait you are forgetting something!”  Nicki quickly moved over and opened Ariana’s mouth and shoved her panties inside of it before shutting the youngster’s mouth.  Trina and Nicki watched along with the awestruck crowd as Ariana was lifted higher and higher towards the ceiling totally done for with her head down on her chest dangling from the cage as she was tied tightly to it.  The two winners just laughed at the sight inciting the crowd, “what don’t blame us, it was your idea to have her fight us, we just did what you wanted!”  The two then exchanged a quick fist bump leaving the arena while everyone else watched Grande hanging 20 plus feet above the ground.  Who else would have to suffer at the hands of these two seemingly unstoppable women.  All that was known was that more were coming. 

[LoveSexyJobbers]

As far as I am concerned , team up Ariana Grande , Carly Rae Jepsen , & Selena Gomez & they could not beat a midget 3 on 1 , they will even lose to 3 blow up dolls , it does not get any more JOBBERIFIC then these 3

[iamrodgers]

May need a bit of forgiveness on this one as it was written while working overnight.

Alyssa Miller vs Nina Agdal




The modeling world has always been one of the most competitive fields around the world, as all the women jockeyed for position to land major roles in this super competitive and ultra-lucrative field.  This is even truer when the two models do not like one another and a huge deal is on the line.

   Nina Agdal and Alyssa Miller had competed against each other multiple times leading there personal animosity into what was now pure hatred.  Things really boiled over during one beach shoot on a rainy spring day.  The shooting time was running out as the light was going down and due to the weather Alyssa still had not finished her shoot in her all red bikini.  Nina Agdal was pacing around the beach impatiently waiting for her turn knowing that if she did not get to take her photos today.  Alyssa would be guaranteed the contract and the large sum of money.

   In her red, yellow and blue bikini, Nina could not wait any longer and scurries over to where   Alyssa is shooting and shoves the brunette hard into the ocean, “it’s my turn now, stop hogging the spotlight you attention whore!”  Alyssa falls back into the water getting soaked as Nina caught her by surprise as the blonde had now turned her attention to the camera while putting her hands on her hips and posing for the photographer.

   Alyssa popped up from out of the water soaking wet and saw what Nina had done and muttered to herself, “Bitch!”  The brunette pulls herself up from out of the water and quietly moves behind Nina and grabs two handfuls of long blonde hair and forcefully tugs on it yanking Nina down hard onto her back surprising Agdal as she hits the sand hard.  Alyssa quickly drops down with both of her knees landing down on Nina’s shoulders pinner her rival’s arms to the ground with Miller’s crotch right above the blonde’s face, “you need to learn your manners bitch!”

   Nina lets out a gasp of shock and fear as she is trapped on the ground looking directly up at Alyssa’s bikini bottoms.  That gasp is soon followed by another as Miller’s right fist buries in Agdal’s flat belly taking some air out of her.  “You are going to want to retire after this you pompous bitch!”  Alyssa’s right fist repeatedly blasts into Agdal’s belly pummeling the trapped blonde making Nina whimper and squeal in agony.  Nina’s legs kick up and down wildly and Alyssa noticed this and had a brilliant idea as she hooked Agdal’s legs and folds her up in a match book pin with Nina’s backside high in the air.  “Now that’s quite an intriguing little position right here.”  Alyssa laughed at Nina as she grabs the blonde’s bikini bottoms wedging them into Agdal’s derriere and the blonde model let out a shriek as both her ass cheeks are exposed.  Alyssa takes her hands of the bikini bottoms of her rival and began digging her nails into each of Nina’s cheeks making the blonde whine and scream as Miller tightly squeezes on Agdal’s bottom.  Nina screams in pain angrily, “I’ll get you for this cxnt!”  But Alyssa only laughs at Nina’s poorly thought of threat as she shreds each of Nina’s cheeks with her claws.

   With Agdal’s ass cheeks starting to really redden, Alyssa switches her attack and starts spanking Nina’s backside with her open hand over and over making tears start to form in Nina’s eyes.  “Not so tough anymore are ya Nina?”  Agdal did not dare to answer Alyssa’s question as she whimpered after each successive shot.  Then, after close to fifty spanks to each cheek Alyssa lets Nina’s legs fall back to the sand as the blonde is lying flat on her back.  Miller then got back to her feet, but only for a moment as she leapt into the air and sat out landing ass first on top of Nina’s beautiful face crushing it under Alyssa’s fantastic backside.  “What’s that I can’t hear you?”  Miller just giggles as she feels Agdal’s muffled screams vibrating off of her bottom while Alyssa decides to give Nina a little humiliating by wiggling her ass all around Nina’s face.  “Just pucker up and give it a kiss honey!”

   While sitting and wiggling on Nina’s face, Alyssa could feel her bikini bottoms getting wet from Agdal’s tears and Alyssa decided to refocus her attack on her blonde foe’s perfect belly as she leaned over just a began so she could begin to rake her nails up and down Nina’s belly causing the vibrations from her under her backside to get more amplified and caused red marks to appear all over Agdal’s exposed midsection.

   With her rival sitting on her face, Nina was beginning to run out of oxygen and her wiggles for freedom were slowing down substantially until they to a complete stop.  The back of Miller’s bikini bottoms were now soaking wet and Alyssa got back to her feet, “well you really seemed to be craving some attention today, so I guess I can give you a little bit more of my time before I get back to work.”  Miller used the fact that her rival was sleeping to push Nina onto her stomach and easily untie and peel of Agdal’s bikini top. Then with Nina still out of it Alyssa grabbed both of Nina’s wrists and pulled them together behind the blonde’s own back So Alyssa could use Nina’s own bikini top to tie Agdal’s wrists together.  “Now with all the work done it’s time for a little fun!”  Miller then rolled Agdal onto her back and sat on the blonde’s stomach staring down grinning at Nina’s now fully exposed perfect breasts ready to show Agdal what her definition of “fun” was.  Alyssa started by fondling and kneading Nina’s breasts enjoying the feel of Agdal’s mounds while waiting for Agdal to come back to consciousness.  As the blonde did wake back up, Miller was waiting for her and as soon as she noticed this, Alyssa switched her strategy to something much more painful as the brunette squeezed as hard as she could on Nina’s breasts making Agdal let out an Earth shattering scream as Alyssa refused to let go as her fingernails dug into Nina’s breasts .  The tears were now running down Nina’s face like a faucet as Alyssa changed her assault just a bit as she pinched both of Nina’s nipples and began pulling them up to stretch them as far they would go.

   Now Nina was fully sobbing as she was incapable of defending herself while her breasts were in Alyssa’s vengeful mitts.  “Stop!  Please!  The camera time is yours I promise!”  Miller just laughed as she toyed with her rival, “oh Nina the time was always mine, it’s just unfortunate it took you so long to realize it.  You probably could have saved yourself a whole hell of a lot of troubles if you did.”  Agdal had absolutely had enough of the situation unfortunately Alyssa was not finished with the blonde’s humiliation.  The brunette stood up and stripped Agdal of her bottoms leaving Nina fully.

   With Nina lying helpless in the sand, Alyssa went over to the photo equipment area and snagged a long electrical cord before going back to Agdal and fully hogtied the battered blonde’s wrists and ankles together fully hogtying her.  Miller then picked up Agdal’s now sand covered bottoms and shoved them into Nina’s mouth.  “Don’t you dare spit them out or I will have to make your day much MUCH worse.”

   A totally humiliated Nina listened to her rival’s demands as Alyssa went back to the equipment area and picked up a digital camera.  Miller then started taking a stock pile of phots with Agdal in all sorts of “exotic” positions.  Alyssa kept taking picture after picture of her nude rival until the sun began to set, at which point Alyssa removed the memory card from the camera and it in her hand, “think I will hold on to this just in case I ever need it!”  An ecstatic Alyssa Miller then left the beach skipping gleefully leaving Nina behind to think about her terrible decision for as long as it took for someone to find her.  And when they did, oh what a site they would behold!
   
   

[iamrodgers]

Bella Twins send a message

Making it to the WWE is a lifelong dream for many and those who reach the top, are never going to be willing to give up that spot without a fight.  This does not just pertain to the superstars, but the divas as well and those women are willing to do whatever it takes to get to the top.  So when WWE created its own farm system tensions grew high as the divas could see the up and coming competition coming for them.  Setting up a closed door meeting, the divas banded together to systematically take out the women gunning for them one by one so they could keep their spots at the top of the mountain.

   The Bella twins, not wanting to be outdone by any of the other divas made the decision that they would take round one and set the bar for all the other divas to live up to.  The only question left for the two devious twin divas was who to target.  The twins spent some time looking through all of the NXT divas until they stumbled across Alexa Bliss and almost immediately that made them instantly irritated at the sight of her.  Whether it be her blonde hair or constant smile or the fact that she was a constant little ball of energy the Bellas could not stand her, and almost immediately came to agreement that she was the perfect little target.

   The time had come for the Bellas to put their plan in motion.  After a about of recon on their target, the sister had learned that Alexa was the first to arrive at the gym every morning and knew that she would be alone at that time with no one to help her.  All their homework had paid as they waited in a blacked out SUV for Alexa to arrive just as expected all by her lonesome and waited for the small blonde to open her car.




Alexa, having no idea what was in her future, gave herself a quick look over in the mirror as she tightened her pony tail for her work out and took a quick selfie of her beautiful smile before opening the door and stepping out of her car in a white t-shirt and a pair of grey short shorts.

   The Bellas were in no mood to play around or waste any time and at the moment Alexa had her back facing the other direction, Brie and Nicki quickly moved directly behind Bliss and had their hands on the back of Alexa’s head and before the tiny blonde knew she was being attacked, the Bellas worked together and slammed the top Alexa’s head into the top of her own car.  Before she knew what was happening, Alexa was already dizzy and hurting holding her face in agony.
   
The devious and ultra-motivated sisters than each kicked at the back of Alexa’s knees dropping the blonde onto both of them.  “You think you are going to come up and take our spots, well that’s not going to happen on our watch!”  Nicki gave Alexa an angry exclamation before the twins together once again smashed Bliss’ face into her vehicle, this time into her driver’s side door.  This time Alexa was nearly out of it with her head still pressed up against her vehicle and her arms dangling at her sides.

   Brie peeled Alexa off of her car by the hair as the blonde’s eyes flickered up and closed and her blurry vision could finally make out her attackers were as they stood in front of her together in black yoga pants with Nikki in a tight pink top and Brie in a camouflage one.



“Don’t worry sweetie, you won’t be the only one getting a beating, all your friends have the same thing coming too!”  Alexa’s world was rocked and she could barely comprehend what was happening when the sisters again simultaneously attacked her, this time with matching straight kicks to the gut that made Alexa cough as she doubled over forward toward Brie and Nikki.  The two sisters then wrapped an arm each around Bliss’ head and worked together lifting Alexa up and hanging her upside down for a while letting the blood rush to Alexa’s head as the blonde was screaming in terror just before the Bella’s suplexed her back first on top of the roof of her car causing Alexa to moan and arch her back upward so she could massage the small of it.

   Nikki, on the ground and next to Alexa begins pulling hard on the blonde’s hair making her shriek while using her other hand to slap Alexa’s face all of the place as Bliss is screaming.  At the same time, Brie slowly crawls up the hood of the car making her way to join Alexa on the roof.  “Now get your ass back up here this isn’t done!”  Brie then grabs both of Alexa’s wrists and yanks the blonde back to her feet just to give Alexa a hard right knee to the gut making double over yet again and gasp for breathe while Brie grabs two handfuls of Alexa’s hair just before sitting out and slamming the blonde’s face first into the roof of her car which left Alexa completely knocked out on her belly.

   Brie shoved the sleeping blonde off of the car and into Nicki’s awaiting arms as she started to carry Alexa into the gym with Brie following right behind.  The three women entered the empty gym and Brie locked the door behind them as Nicki unceremoniously dumped Alexa to the floor causing the blonde to stir back around slowly.  Bliss was still semi out of it when each sister grabbed a jump rope from out of the cardio area, Nicki grabbed Alexa’s legs and pulled them out extending them as far as she could and used the rope to tie Bliss’ legs together, while Brie did the same process to Alexa’s arms tying one end of her rope to Alexa’s wrists.  Then, by the time Bliss’s fog had lifted, the sisters had both tied the other end of their jump ropes to pieces of gym equipment tightly so Alexa had no chance of moving, trapped completely stretched out.

   Alexa tried to shake and kick her way out of there, but the ropes were so tight she was barely even moving, “you scared bitches, what’s the matter afraid of losing you jobs because you are not good enough to keep them?”  Brie and Nicki just laughed at Alexa’s audacious comments even if they were a little bit true.  Bliss’ shirt was riding up her belly exposing her midriff as she was stretched out and the Bella’s saw it as a perfect target as they both knelt on either side of Alexa and pounding their right hands into Bliss’s belly.  Alexa could not stop coughing and taking in as much air as she could as it was being pounded out of her body by the Bella’s fists.  Her face was beginning to turn a deep shade of red and body beginning to envelop in sweat.

   “I don’t think this is the right time to be running your mouth newbie!”  Nicki taunted Alexa as she hopped on top of the blonde straddling her and started to slap Alexa’s face around from one side to the other as the blonde had no way to stop each one from landing.  While her sister was slapping Alexa around, Brie changed her position and was kneeling on Alexa’s knees and started to pound her fists into the blonde’s crotch repeatedly getting a weak whimper from Alexa with each shot.  “Looks like that big smile of hers is all gone now!”

   Nicki moved her attack downward a bit and began punching Alexa’s breasts with her fists as tears were fully streaming down Bliss’s cheeks now, “stop it please, no more!”  Alexa’s body was shivering from all of the beatings the Bella’s were inflicting upon her and her frame was beginning to not be able to take any more as her eyes fluttered up and down. 

   The Bella’s both stood up off of Alexa first Brie then Nicki, “here catch.”  Brie tossed her sister a medicine in which she caught in her arms and knew exactly what her twin had in mind for.  Alexa had the same idea as well as she started to panically squirm to get out of her binds, but there was no escaping from them.  So as Nicki stood above her ball in hands she knew there was no stopping the attack. Nicki took the heavy medicine ball and lifted it high above her head so that she could toss it downward with full force crashing the ball into Alexa’s outstretched belly.

   The ball crushed Alexa as her face turned pale and her air was sent straight out of her body.  The Bellas’ eyes scanned the room and simultaneously found the training ring.  “I think Miss Bliss here needs a little extra training!”  Nicki shook her head with agreement as the twins each untied Alexa’s limbs before they picked up the rookie diva and carried her ailing body towards the ring and shoved Alexa under the ropes and into the ring.  Bliss curled up into a ball in the center of the ring as the twins slowly climbed up the ring steps.

   Brie got to Alexa first and grabbed the small blonde by both of her ankles and rolled her flat on her back holding them both high in the air spread them out about shoulder length apart so she could deliver some potent stomps until Alexa’s already sore gut punishing the newbie even more.  With Bliss even weaker than before, Nicki was ready to place Alexa in a painful submission hold as she steeped her right leg in between Alexa’s before twisting the blonde’s across one another than rolling her over onto her belly into a sharp shooter.  Nicki leaned backwards taking Alexa’s legs with her and folding the small blonde in half as she shrieked in pain.  Her sister Brie then stood straddling Bliss’ body facing her head and bent over and cupped her hands on Alexa’s chin and pulled the rookie upward in a modified version of a camel clutch.

   The brutal double submission hold had Alexa’s body being bent almost into a full circle as her right hand quickly slammed the mat repeatedly submitting to the hold.  “Now that would mean we had to break the holds, but since I don’t see a referee anywhere around we can keep you here as long as we want!”  And the devious sisters did just that continuing to bend Alexa in half so far that the flexible small blonde’s feet were touching the back of her head as she screamed at the top of her lungs which echoed throughout the nearly empty gym.

   Sweat was beginning to cover Alexa’s body as it shook out of control while her taps on the mat got slower and slower until they came to a stop and her body hung completely still in the holds of the Bella twins.  The sisters then unceremoniously dumped Alexa onto the mat followed by a stiff kick to the blonde’s side by Brie which rolled Alexa onto her back.

   The twins stood above Alexa looking down at their vanquished foe, “look at the cocky rookie now sis, do you think she learned her lesson now?”  Brie looked at Nicki and asked as her sister smiled brightly and responded, “maybe, but I am not done with her yet!”  Nicki proceeded to grab Alexa’s wrists and drag her into the corner and place Bliss in a seated position up against the turnbuckle.  Brie watched on in curiosity as her sister then grabbed the bottom of Alexa’s shirt and peeled it up over the blonde’s hand and off her chest until Alexa was left in a white top.  Nicki, instead of fully removing the top, pulled it up to Bliss’ wrists and used it to tie Alexa’s wrists together before using the other end of the top to stretch Alexa’s arms upward and tie her to top turnbuckle.  “Wake up honey!”  Nikki tapped Alexa on the face a few times until the small blonde begun to come back around, and Nikki seeing this turned around looking at Brie and began to giggle, “watch this!”  Nikki wiggled her hips and pulled her own sweat pant down to her ankles revealing her round butt cheeks in a thong.  Miss Bliss, seemingly with her wits back in tact saw Nikki’s backside facing toward her and soon realized that it was slowly inching closer and closer to her and with no means to escape started to plead with Nikki with tears in her eyes, “please Nikki no, don’t do this please!”  But her tormentor was not hearing any of it and engulfed Alexa’s pretty facial features in between her cheeks and started to wiggle her ass all over muffling Alexa’s whimpers.

        Stuck in the corner with her hands bound, it felt like an eternity to poor Alexa as her face was suffocated by Nikki’s backside, and by the time Nikki finally pulled her rear end off of Bliss’ face, the blonde rookie had tears running down her cheeks much to the delight of both of the Bella twins.

        “That’s no reason to cry you big baby!”  Brie teased Alexa as her sister had the small blonde pinned in the corner, “you’re right about that sis, but I can definitely give her a reason to shed some more tears!”  Alexa was horrified as Nicki’s rear end was once again looking right at her.  This time though, Nicki slammed her ass into Alexa’s face making the blonde’s head snap back against the bottom turnbuckle.  Nikki though, was not satisfied with just one shot and began shooting her hips back and forth repeatedly crushing Alexa’s cute little nose and the rest of her face with a booty barrage that had the tiny blonde seeing stars, so much so that by the time Nikki finally did stop, Alexa’s eyes were rolled towards the back of her head as she was nearly out of it again.

   With all the action going on in the ring, Brie had walked outside of it and grabbed a pair of scissors so she could cut the straps off of Alexa’s bra before unclasping it and removing it from Bliss’ chest.  Brie then grabbed the bra and wrapped it around Alexa’s neck and began pulling back on the undergarment choking out the beaten young wrestler.  Nikki giggled as Alexa kicked her legs up and down gasping and Nikki then put a stop to that as she kneeled on top of Alexa’s legs to stop the motions.

   Nikki laughed in Alexa’s face as the younger woman was nearly out of it once more.  “Look at her Brie, could the future look any more pathetic?”  Nikki mocked Alexa as she slapped the destroyed blonde’s bare breasts with each of her hands making them jiggle back and forth while Brie took the rest of Bliss’ air away from her until Alexa’s head fell straight down to her chest after just a few more seconds of torment.

   With Alexa Bliss now utterly destroyed, the Bellas untied the tiny blonde’s hands from the turnbuckle right before Nikki drug the sleeping woman on her back by the ankles to the center of the ring and laid Alexa there spread eagle.  Brie joined her sister in the center of the ring and the twins worked in unison to strip Alexa of her remaining clothing until she was in the center of the rain completely naked.  Brie smiled at Nikki and said, “perfect.”  But Nikki still did not quite agree with her sister as she climbed out of the ring and dug under the apron for a moment before producing a black can of spray paint before climbing back into the ring.  Nikki shook the can hard before opening the top and wrote, “Who’s NXT??” across Alexa’s belly and chest for all of the prospective divas to see the ominous message that the Bellas and all of their cohorts were gunning for each and every one of them, and that it was only a matter of time before it was their turn.

   “Now we’re done!”  Nikki exclaimed to her sister as the two exchanged a quick hug as they were proud of themselves and what they had accomplished today.  The twins then headed out of the gym and made a phone call,  “yep, we’re done.  Now it’s your turn, let’s see if you can top that!”



 

[Xtra164]

I think Ariana Grande needs a spanking after her latest doughnut incident!

[iamrodgers]

I think Ariana Grande needs a spanking after her latest doughnut incident!

I totally agree, had the same thought when it came to both the Ariana situation and the Britt McHenry issue.

[al2468]

love to see a story where Emily Osmont kicks the crap out of Miley Cyrus.

[jtmatt]

Natalie Portman or Jessica Alba needs to have their ass kicked too! Would love to see a story on this thread about one of them!

[Chotch87]

Love to see Chloe Moretz in a fight.

[vulcannightbird]

AJ Lee - 5'2, 115lb, 28yo

vs

Winona Ryder - 5'3, 112lb, 43yo


AJ Lee sparrs with a girlfriend near Venice Beach in the sand. Practising throws and moves for her upcoming show.

"Oh, look at these flukes. And they call it 'sport'!"

AJ looks up and sees a thin older woman shaking her head at her and her efforts. Angered she moves up to the interlooper and takes a closer look, her arms
folded before her chest. Coming closer she recognises the woman: Winona Ryder.

"You may think being a thief is a sport!" AJ lashes out verbally stoping right in the face of Winona.

"Shut up your filthy mouth!" shrieks Winona back angrily with her hands on her hips,"You wanna-be athlete!"

AJ musters Winona's petite figure, smiling as she sees the frail actress while having aged well is so no match for her, her slim arms and legs but nice juicy
boobs for her size in her bra and panties with just a sweater hanging loosely over her shoulders.

"So," begins AJ, "You might wanna prove your point, bitch!"

"If you insist," fumes Winona trembling angrily.

"You and what army," laughs AJ and high-fives her girlfriend.

"I will not be ridiculed by a little fraud," hisses Winona and - SLAP - delivers a forceful backhand slap into AJ's face, who staggers back unprepared.

"Okay, Ryder," whipsers AJ,"So you choose to learn the hard way!"

AJ lifts her arms and starts to circle Winona, who mirrors her with her big soft boobies swinging with gravity. A small crowd of mostly boys have gathered
cheering the contenders on, with a majority going for AJ. Winona lashes out angrily but AJ outdances her frail but slow opponent easily. Finally AJ graps Winona's
left forearm, yanks it back and twists with her own arms and shoulders muscle visibly flexing. Winona wails out as her thin soft arm is easily twisted into her
small back by her strong opponent. AJ giggles as Winona uselessly tries to jank her aching arm free. As Winona still meekly struggles AJ trips Winona's feet
from behind. Both fighters crash into the sand, Winona face first and AJ on her back. Winona squirms violently forced into the sand with AJ on her back holding
her hammerlocked arm. AJ ignores Winona's weak attempts to break free and uses both hands on Winona's hammerlocked arm, forcing it up the back of Winona's neck.

"Iiiiiieeeeeeeeeek," shrieks Winona in pain and is laying now still under AJ.

"Look who is crying: Winona 'Big Mouth' Ryder yelling in pain induced by a "Fluke', huh!?" teases AJ and now also twists Winona's right arm into her small back.

The crowd cheers as after not even one minute frail Winona is easily mastered by her younger opponent. Winona whines in pain as her poor arms and narrow, bony
shoulders throb with pain. AJ secures the wrists of Winona's hammerlocked arms under her kneeling leg, turns and reaches out to grab Winona's twitching legs
by her ankles. Winona yelps and thrashes her legs wildly with AJ shortly struggling to not fall of her slim prey but finally manages to bend Winona's legs into
a boston crab submission.

"Gaaaawd noooooooooooooo," yells Winona in pain as her frail body is twisted like a pretzel.

AJ bends Winona's legs and spine while putting her weight on Winona's hammerlocked arms, torturing the frail defenseless actress under her.

"Pleaseeeeeeee....I submiiiiiiit," whimpers Winona, crying in pain.

"So, I am no 'Fluke'?", giggles AJ and increases the pressure on Winona's badly twisted frame.

"Nooooooooooo........pleaaaaseeeeeeee," begs Winona, tears rolling down her cheeks into the sand.

"And you are just a weak pathetic wimp!" giggles AJ bending Winona's slim soft legs further.

"Yeeeessssss....yessssssss," wails poor dominated Winona.

"Say it, bitch! Loud!" demands AJ rocking her weight back and forth on top of her opponents slim mastered body.

"I AM WEAK AND PATHETIC!" yells Winona and AJ lets Winona out of the hold but continues to sit on her back.

Winona grunts weakly, her arms and legs flapping into the sand slightly twitching. Winona finally tries to push herself up with her still throbbing trembling
girlish arms and only then realises that AJ is firmly sitting on her small back.

"Let me go,...please," begs Winona with little courage.

"You are so wrong thinking this is over, wimp," giggles AJ and bounces her firm muscled ass onto Winona's lower spine,"You will now suffer a little for your
 boastfulness!"

"No, please," yelps Winona pitiously but AJ has already turned and opened Winona's bra.

"No," whines Winona and tries to hold on to her bra.

AJ plants her feet on both sides of Winona's slender frame into the sand, moves her hands fast under Winona's shoulders and locks her hands behind Winona's small
back into a Preacher hold. Winona just jelps in surprise as her arms are brutally janked back and her opponent forces her up. Winona's bra falls into the sand.
AJ flexes and increases the pressure into the Preacher making her frail victim wail in pain.

"Now lets show the worlds your nice assets, Ryder!" giggles AJ and shakes Winona's body in the Preacher hold.

Winona's big soft boobies jiggling and bouncing for everyone to see. Winona just whines in pain as her body is mastered, unable to defend herself from this
humilation. AJ at first loves the sight how many guys lust for Winona but then is slightly offended as she realizes that also young teen boys over from muscle
beach knead their woodies at the sight of naked, mastered Winona. Angryly AJ trips Winona's legs and forces the frail actress face first back into the sand. AJ
stretches out Winona's slim spasming arms and puts her feet between Winona's visible shoulderblades. Winona gurgles and her frail body spasms out of control.
Finally letting poor Winona go AJ stalks around her beaten prey, laying sprawled in the sand, lightly twitching.

"Hey, Ryder, come up!" demands AJ and kicks her vicitim lightly into the ribs.

Winona whinces and slowly comes up to all fours, her eyes wide and bloodshot, her puny arms trembling violently.

"Get up!" hisses AJ with her hands on her hips.

Winona struggles slowly up, her slim legs trembling, barely able to keep Winona's body up. With her legs trembling and wide Winona lifts her arms and wriggles
her fingers at AJ for a fingerlock challenge.

"Not real wrestling," smiles AJ," but I am all for it!"

Winona and AJ lock hands with Winona trying so hard her face reddens with effort and her slim arms tremble violently. Unable to budge her lean athletic
opponent AJ fakes a moan and then sharply wrenches Winona's weak bony wrists hard. Winona whines out as sharp pain shots up and down her puny weak arms.

"Come on, Ryder, you cannot be THAT weak," teases AJ," I know teen girls who have far more power than you!"

Stretching Winona's arms wide, her wrists bent so bad the back of Winona's hand nearly touching her forearm. Winona whimpers in pain, her wrists and forearms
burning like fire.

"So slim and yet so flabby," giggles AJ shaking Winona's soft arms,"Ow, look how that flab jiggles on her upper arms! What a wimp!"

Winona can only watch as AJ dominates her aching arms and mocks her with her big soft udders shaking with gravity. AJ now moves Winona's arms up and starts to force
down on her opponents wrists and forearms, her slim muscled arms bulging with power. Winona has no means to resist AJ with her way too small powers and is forced
first to bend over and finally to kneel in front of her strong opponent.

"Thats how I like it," muses AJ and suddenly pushes Winona with her back into the sand.

AJ straddles Winona's soft midsection, bouncing her firm ass into the softness of Winona's belly, and criss-crosses Winona's slim tembling arms over her frail
opponents neck and starts to choke Winona with her own slim soft arms. Winona gurgles, unable to free her weak arms and wildly kicks her slender legs into the
sand. AJ stretches out on top of Winona with her legs snaking down towards Winona's.

"Now lets yelp for me, weak slut," giggles AJ as she traps Winona's slim legs and suddenly yanks them apart.

"Gaaaawd," yelps Winona defenselessly under AJ as her legs are violently spread to the max.

Winona's slim flabby thighs spasm over AJ lean muscled counterparts. AJ drags on Winona's arms, choking her poor opponent, while spreading Winona's soft
thighs even further. Winona gurgles unintelligeble under her lean muscled foe, unable to move or even defend herself. AJ smiles and moves Winona's arms behind
her head, letting Winona take in deep gulps of air, pinning both of Winona's arms with one hand by her bony wrists.

"Now lets see," giggles AJ and takes hold of Winona's right boobie, squeezing it hard.

"Stop," yelps Winona, frantically starting to squirm,"I am no lesbian!"

"So what? Will you stop me?" teases AJ while spreading Winona's twitching thighs and crushing Winona's boob inside her iron grip,"I do not think so, Ryder!"

Tears start rolling down Winona's cheeks, the frail actress knowing that she has no chance to beat the lean muscled amazon on top of her.

"Ow, poor little wimp woman," giggles AJ, lets Winona's bruised tit go and flexes her small hard bicep in front of Winona's face,"Kiss my muscle, Ryder!"

Winona obeys and kisses and licks AJ bulging bicep.

"Yes, good little slave," teases AJ and rubs her firm body against Winona's soft frame.

"No, stop....please," begs Winona, uselessly trying to remove her body from AJ's.

"So, you need a little more persuation," giggles AJ and swiftly removes herself from Winona only to grab Winona by her shoulders.

Before Winona knows whats happening AJ drags the flyweight actress up and locks her thighs around Winona's midsection in a side bodyscissor, flexing her
lean muscled thighs. Winona gurgles out as her innards are forcibly rearranged, meekly bouncing her small fists of AJ's hard quads. AJ leans back to increase
the power into her scissor, getting rewarded by hearing her opponents frantic whining. Suddenly Winona rams her short but sharp fingernails into AJ's quads.
AJ yelps out more by surprise than in real pain but sees small red marks on her quads, a drip of blood oozing from the skin.

"That was a real mistake, Ryder," hisses AJ and locks her ankles, giving all into the scissor.

Winona panicks and now runs her nails down her oppoents legs, leaving reddening scratches. AJ grits her teeth, ignoring the burning pain and grabs Winona's
left wrist only to twist Winona's arm brutally away from her thigh. Winona yells in pain as bones grind against bones inside her slim arm as AJ works it brutally.

"Stupid slut," hisses AJ and grabs Winona's left boobie with her other hand inside a clawhold.

Torturing Winona's midsection, boob and arm Winona wails and her slim body spasms helplessly. AJ moves her thighs slowly up right below Winona's ribcage,
pushing the air out of Winona's lungs. Finally Winona quiets, enduring the torture helplessly, her free hand gently soothing AJ's muscled thighs. AJ watches
with satisfaction, letting Winona's arm and boob go, just pulsing her powerful thighs around Winona's frail body. Winona's head is red, breathing in short
shallow gasps, her face painstricken from the bodyscissor. AJ smiles at Winona, not even breaking a sweat as she watches her helpless prey between her lean
iron legs. After about three minutes AJ finally lets the scissor go and jumps up. Winona rolls onto her belly curling up, coughing and wheezing.

"Up for another round, Ryder?" smiles AJ down on beaten Winona, flexing her guns.

As Winona does not respond AJ kicks Winona's ribcage again.

"Up, little Whino, up! Fight the 'Fluke'!" teases AJ as Winona slowly struggles up to all fours.

"I am done, please stop," begs beaten Winona, swaying back and forth on her aching girly arms, her thick boobs swinging under her slim body.

"I say when you are done!" hisses AJ, steps up and grabs Winona's by her shoulder-long dark hair and locks her lean hard thighs around Winona's neck.

Winona splutters, her hands feeling the hard muscle of AJ's thighs, weakly but uselessly pulling on them. AJ smiles fiendish and continues the neckscissor,
pressing her hard muscled thighs into Winona's neck arteries, reducing the bloodflow to her victim's head. Winona gurgles out unintelligable as darkness
creeps into her vision. Winona frantically hammers AJ's iron thighs weakly before she passes out. AJ smiles broadly as Winona's hands slump lifeless down.
AJ releases lifeless Winona from the headscissor, letting her frail body slump lifeless into the sand. AJ lets Winona lie there topless and walks away.

[habib]

your work is really great,plz write something about Kareena kapoor or Anushka Sharma from Indian Bollywood if possible ,thanx .

[Knicks]

great story. Would love to see some of Winona's friend come to her support and get revenge on cute A J Zoe.

[iamrodgers]

A while back I posted a poll between Troian Bellisario and Cota de Pablo.  During a story exchange between myself and another member, he wrote the story for me based on this.  With his permission I am posting the story here.  Following that I have a short story about Troian vs Alicia Vikander from there poll result and the two stories take place in the same fictional universe, so posting them together made sense here.

Cota de Pablo vs Troian Bellisario




Cote de Pablo was furious. Her role on NCIS had been cut. And not for a good reason either. It was that young upstart’s fault; Troian Bellisario. Her father was in charge of the show so of course she got a new starring role and Cote got thrown to the curb. But Cote wasn’t going to stand for that kind of treatment. Not from anybody. She was going to face Troian in person and demand that she step down. For her own good.

The knock at the door startled Troian. She wasn’t expecting company and she wasn’t due on set for a couple of hours. She made her way to the trailer door and opened it, shocked at who stood on the other side. “Cote? What the hell are you doing here?” Troian asked suspiciously. Cote looked pissed. Well, she was pissed. She barged her way into the trailer and shoved a finger right in Troian’s face very aggressively. “I could ask you the same thing. You don’t belong here, Troian. I want my job back. We can do this the hard way or the easy way.”

Troian had no intention of complying. Right now she just wanted the crazy bitch out of her trailer. “Just leave,” Troian told her intruder matter-of-factly, “I’m not giving you my job.” Cote smirked, “that’s fine, Troian, I’m more than happy to take it from you.”

Troian was getting fed up with Cote thinking she owned the place. She gave Cote a hard shove towards the door. Cote stumbled backwards a couple steps, but her expression didn’t change. Instead she reacted with a shove of her own. It was clear Cote was much stronger than Troian, as the younger girl stumbled and fell straight back onto her ass. Cote went on the offensive immediately, grabbing Troian’s legs and dragging her along the trailer floor.

“What the hell are you doing?!” Yelled Troian afraid of what Cote may be capable of. “I’m teaching you a lesson, you little skank,” Cote sneered as she spread Troian’s long legs and started stomping away at her mid-section. Troian coughed and spluttered as all the air was knocked out of her and her thin stomach was battered. Cote stopped and grinned evilly at her prey. “This might make you think twice before crossing me bitch,” Cote said as she raised her foot again and sent a hard stomp right between Troian’s sexy legs.

“AHHHH!!” Troian screamed as her womanhood was pounded heavily by Cote’s foot. The pain was intense and Troian started to tear up. She looked panicked now. Cote on the other hand was a picture of confidence. She was really enjoying herself as she sent another stomp to Troian’s most sensitive area. Cote then dropped Troian’s legs and straddled her shaking body as all Troian could do was continue whimpering.

Cote grabbed a hold of her rival’s white t-shirt and pulled at it, aiming to tear it straight off her body. Troian tried to resist, but Cote sent a couple of firm slaps to her foe’s pretty face, slowing her down considerably. Finally the fabric gave way and Cote tore the material away from her victim, leaving Troian’s top half in only a little white bra. Cote laughed at her enemy, “haha, okay Tro, where are you hiding your tits? Seriously, did you ever develop breasts you pathetic little wimp?”

Troian looked embarrassed as Cote teased her body. Cote then added to the humiliation by removing her own top, revealing a black lace bra covering a very nice set of breasts. “These are what tits are meant to look like, Tro. Here, have a closer look,” Cote teased as she then removed her bra and lowered her naked chest over Troian’s face and jiggled her breasts right in her rival’s face, slapping her against the cheeks with her fleshy orbs. Troian’s face was a mixture of disgust and humiliation as she endured her rival taunting her superiority over her, Cote’s breasts slapping her face back and forth, the occasional nipple poking her in the eye.

Cote laughed again as she pulled her breasts away from Troian’s face and put her bra back on. “I guess I shouldn’t judge until I’ve seen everything there is to see,” announced Cote. “Here, let me see if I can find them.” Cote then grabbed Troian’s white bra and ripped it right off her chest, revealing Troian’s pert little breasts. “Oh, I found them!” announced Cote with mock-excitement. “Look Tro, I think I can help make them bigger for you.” With that, Cote de Pablo grabbed a hold of each of Troian’s perky boobs and pulled, stretching them out as far as they could go. Troian screamed furiously. “You cxnt, let go of my tits!” Troian yelled at her aggressor. Cote laughed again, asking Troian, “are you sure? You really need the help.” Troian’s eyes started tearing up as her breasts were tortured beyond anything she had experienced before. Cote tugged them up and down, her claws digging in deep to retain a firm grip on them.

Soon Troian was crying, tears running down her cheeks as her tits really burned. Cote let go and admired her handywork. Troian’s breasts were bright red and scratched to buggery. Cote cupped them in each hand and giggled gleefully. “Check these out Tro, they’re really a work of art.” Troian slowly started to lift her head, almost too exhausted and hurt to even manage that simple task. She glanced down at her breasts and shrieked at the top of her voice as she saw the horror that had become them. Her eyes went wide with shock and a look of terror swept across her beautiful face. “My tits! No, Cote, no. You can’t. Please,” Troian begged with panic as Cote just grinned evilly.

“Okay, Tro, I’ll give them a rest,” said Cote sweetly. Troian was too weak and sore to realise this was a trick as Cote wriggled her way down Troian’s body and stopped at her feet. Troain clued on soon and her eyes widened again as Cote grabbed her white shorts and started sliding them slowly down her legs. “I’ll focus my energies elsewhere,” suggested Cote as she slipped Troian’s shorts off and slung them into a corner of the trailer. Cote then yanked her prey’s tight white panties straight off, leaving Troian completely naked in all her glory.

Despite being completely exhausted, Troian tried thrashing about, but Cote sat on her legs and held her down firmly. “No, Troian, you can’t leave until I’m done with you,” Cote told her victim. Cote seductively slid her hands up each of Troian’s long, luscious legs until she reached her shaven pussy. Cote took her time, playing between Troian’s legs with her fingers and Troian started moaning louder and louder as Cote worked away and started pumping her fingers in and out of Troian, exciting her completely involuntarily. Troian’s body began to convulse as Cote brought her to orgasm expertly. Against her will, Troian was being pleasured and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Troian finally exploded all over Cote’s hand and the trailer floor, and Cote smirked down at Troian who made the mistake of thinking she was finally free.

As Troian lay there a quivering mess, Cote retrieved her rival’s torn t-shirt. She then flipped Troian onto her stomach and straddling her back, used the shirt to tie Troian’s hands together, incapacitating her completely. Cote then rolled the poor, blubbering mess onto her back again and mounted her midsection. “Now, you’re going to give me my show back, bitch,” yelled Cote, her anger surfacing again. Troian weakly tried to shake her head in the negative, which only angered Cote more.

“Fine, let’s see how you respond to this,” Cote sneered as she reached out and grabbed each of Troian’s nipples. Troian immediately nodded her head furiously, but Cote had already made up her mind; Troian deserved this. Cote pinched and pulled on Troian’s nipples until they could not stretch any further and twisted them in opposite directions, bringing a howling scream from Troian. “ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!” Troian wailed and kicked her legs frantically, but to no avail. Tears streamed down her pretty cheeks again and she sobbed uncontrollably as she nodded her head again and again. “Y-You can... Have... You have the... Show,” Troian stammered between choking on tears.

Finally Cote took mercy and let go, her nipples flying back to her chest, jiggling about as Troian continued groaning in absolute agony. She couldn’t even bring her hands to soothe her poor, dishevelled breasts as her hands remained tied behind her back with her own shirt. Cote just smiled at her fallen foe. “So the show is mine again, Troain?” Troian nodded weakly. “Use your words, baby,” patronised the victorious Cote de Pablo. Troian struggled to speak as she whispered, “y-y-yes, the show... Is yours.”

Cote grinned and stood from Troian, again admiring her accomplishment before striding out of the trailer, leaving Troian tied up and naked alone, for someone to stumble across later.


Troian Bellisario vs Alicia Vikander



Nepotism in Hollywood has been a thing since nearly the beginning of the film industry.  Sons and daughters of hot shots and members of well off families were always given opportunities and roles they may not have been the best fit or most qualified for, and for some this had always been a bone of contention.  Occasionally this would lead to altercation between stars and sometimes it would even turn physical.

   Alicia Vikander was a star on the rise whose lists of accolades seemed to grow with every single film she made.  Recently Alicia read for the female lead in a big budget film that she knew would be the catalyst in jumping her name to the A-list.  The talented actress knew she crushed her audition and reading and impatiently waited the phone call she knew was inevitably coming that she had landed the role.  Then, 3 days later, her world was rocked as she was informed that the director had decided to go into a different direction.  The man thanked her and let Alicia know that Troian Bellisario had been given the part.  Vikander was immediately disappointed, and let the news get to her more than any other rejection had before. 

   Then, as time went by, Alicia never seemed to get over it as her disappointment turned into anger toward Troian.  Vikander felt deeply that she had been snubbed and that she was the absolute perfect person for the job and this ate at her for weeks.  The time that this all sat in her head drove Alicia to the point of madness and she got the idea in her head that she was going to go down to Troian’s trailer on set of the film and give Miss Bellisario a piece of her mind.

   Not having even the slightest idea that Alicia was so angry and coming her way, Troian sat inside her trailer casually thumbing through her script so she would be properly prepared for shooting the next set of scenes.  With the entire trailer completely silent, Troian began to hear footsteps moving up the metal stairs that led to her trailer and so the actress got to her feet and headed toward the door to greet her visitor.  Troian then unlocked the door and began to open it, but before she could Alicia was forcefully swinging it wide open on her own.  Bellisario’s primary reaction to seeing Vikander standing there right in front of her was mainly curiosity and confusion as the two had never really met and Troian had no idea what Alicia could possibly want. 

   “You spoiled little brat!!!”  Alicia shouted as she came face to face with Troian and gave the surprised woman a hard shove knocking Troian down on her ass.  Bellisario could see Vikander’s face turning red and moving toward her as Troian used her hands to back pedal and get back to her feet.
 
   “I have no idea what you are talking about.”  Troian was genuinely unsure about why Alicia was so pissed at her, the two had never had any type of grievance before.  But Vikander just kept on moving forward and shouting at her, “how much did daddy pay for you to get this role over me?”  Bellisario was able to get back to her feet, but only for a mere second before another hard shove sent her falling backwards until she landed back down on her chair.   

   Troian’s mind immediately went to a past experience just like this one as once before Cota de Pablo beat and humiliated her in her own trailer for a reason just like this.(_)  She could not let the worst thing in her life happen again, she refused to play the victim for the second time.  But Alicia was hell bent on getting Troian to quit as she approached Bellisario and stung her left cheek with a hard slap and followed it up by grabbing two handfuls of Troian’s hair and pulling her back to a standing position.  Bellisario’s mind was still racing to her last encounter like this when her instincts took over and she grabbed onto both of Alicia’s wrists so Vikander could not rip clumps of her hair out and followed that up quickly with a sudden kick to the inside of Alicia’s right knee which made the Sweedish woman’s leg give out and she dropped down to one knee in pain.  The shock made Alicia lose her grip on Troian’s hair, but Bellisario still had full control of Vikander’s wrists, and this came in quite handy for her as she was able to give Alicia a hard straight kick directly into the chest that Vikander was completely incapable to block.  Bellisario then released Vikander’s wrists and let her fall flat on her back.

Troian’s adrenaline finally calmed down as she looked at Alicia lying on the ground in front of her.  Bellisario then began to laugh for a moment, “you know, this isn’t the first time some bitch thought that I didn’t earn something and that it was given to me.”  Troian then stood straddled over Alicia and bent down and grabbed Vikander’s hair with her left hand and pulled Alicia’s head and upper body up toward her, “at least the other bitch was tough enough to get the job done!”  Bellisario then cocked her right arm back as far as she could and delivered a vicious retaliatory slap across Vikander’s face.  The Sweedish beauty rolled onto her side massaging her cheek with both hands in shock at how quick her idea had backfired on her.

Pacing around the room a bit, Troian was begin to seethe that yet another woman thought she was given something for no reason and she was tired of having to deal with it.  Bellisario had a momentary loss of emotional control and whipped around to face Vikander and sent a sudden punt right into Alicia’s unprepared belly.  The Sweede let out a gasp followed by a whimper as she curled into the fetal position.  Troian could not help but have a rush of pure joy from getting to take some of her frustrations out on Alicia.  The feeling shocked Troian as any other physical encounter she had been in so far she was on the losing end, and she had no idea that it could be so exhilarating to be on the positive side. 

Poor Alicia had gotten herself into a situation could never have predicted as she rolled onto her hands and knees and start quickly crawling for the still open trailer door.  For a moment Troian debated whether or not to late Alicia leave with her tail between her legs, but Bellisario did not want Vikander to be able to escape so easily after the woman had the gall to barge into her trailer and attack her.  Troian grabbed both of Alicia’s ankles and drug the Sweede back toward the center of the the trailer as Alicia saw the doorway getting further and further away and began screaming, “nooooooo!”  Then, while still holding both of Alicia’s ankles, Troian lifted her newfound rival’s legs up higher above her head which caused Alicia’s small white top to ride upward exposing her skinny belly, which to Troian made a perfect target yet again as Bellisario used the toe of her Nike’s to send three more hard kicks into Alicia’s stomach before unceremoniously flipping Vikander’s leg over her head causing Alicia to land back first on to the carpeted floor.

Vikander was now a whimpering mess clutching her red sore belly while holding back the tears and trying to regain her breathe from the belly punishment.  In the meantime Troian moved to the door and quickly shut and locked it, “you are on my time now you weak bitch and I will decide when you leave here and in what condition!”  Alicia let out a slight whine as she heard Troian let her know what was going on. 

“Awww what’s wrong did you lose your ego already tough girl!”  Troian confidently taunted and mocked Alicia with her remark as well as some paint brush slaps to the face meant to do nothing more than embarrass her new rival even more.  The whimpering Sweede had now had enough of listening to Troian belittle her and waited for Bellisario to bend down close to slap her again and Alicia flung both her legs upward to give Troian a hard kick to the bottom of her jaw.  But as she tucked her legs in tight to create the momentum for the kick, Alicia completely telegraphed what she was up to as easily put her hands up in front of her face to block the kick and grabbed on to each of Alicia’s ankles.  “You know what Alicia, you are possibly the most pathetic human being I have ever encountered.”  Bellisario then pulled Vikander’s legs apart making Alicia’s crotch a perfect target for Troian’s shoe.

Troian laughed as she continuously dropped her Nike shoe down on Alicia’s crotch while yelling at the poor woman, “I want to hear you beg me to stop!”  With each stomp down Troian put more force into it which made Alicia’s body shake as the teary eyed Sweede’s tears streamed down her face as she screamed at the top of her lungs, “no more please, stop please!!!”  But Troian just laughed at the sound of her begging foe and continued to relentlessly punish her, “that simply was not good enough, you can do better than that!” 

All of the punishment to her crotch had really taken everything out on Alicia who was covered in her own sweat as her body shook uncontrollably laid out flat on her back.  Troian finally did stop with the torture and grabbed Alicia by the hair and forced her up onto both her knees, “now let’s hear it bitch!”  Bellisario then gave Vikander a real hard backhanded slap to the face.  The teary eyed Swede looked up at Troian, “you are so much better than me, I am sorry I ever came here, please let me go!”

Bellisario walked in a circle around the kneeling broken woman with a giant smile on her face as she definitely had something on her mind.  “oh, I will let you go once I get my point across to you and bitches like you who think they can come in and walk all over me.”  Troian then grabbed a large hard cover book off her desk with both hands and smacked the unsuspecting Alicia with it in her right temple knocking the Swede out and causing her body to crumple back down to the floor.

With Alicia now out cold, Troian was free to enact her little plan.  In most circumstances Alicia’s tight leather pants would have been a real problem to be removed, but with the beauty sleeping Troian did not have much struggle peeling them down the Swede’s legs and off of her before depositing them in the corner of her trailer.  Vikander’s short white top was next as Bellisario grabbed the front of it and shredded the thing in half until Alicia was now in only a cotton white bra and panties set.  Troian looked down and thought to herself, “not bad, but she REALLY needs to remember this!”  With the evil thoughts running through her head, Troian stripped Alicia of her undergarments next leaving Miss Vikander fully nude on the floor.

“And now for the final touches!”  Troian tied each of Alicia’s limbs to a corner of her bed and used the script she was reading earlier to jam in Vikander’s mouth.  Bellisario then took out a deep red lipstick and wrote, “PATHETIC” across Alicia’s belly and snapped a picture of the scene on her phone.  Completely satisfied, Troian laughed, “and now you are free to go!”  The dominant woman left her trailer to head to set for shooting and as she walked out spoke to her favorite maintenance guy, “would you take care of the trash in my room for me please?”

When Alicia did finally come back to, she was inside of a large dumpster right outside of the movie studio with her clothes nowhere to be found.  Troian had thoroughly embarrassed her as the actress had to put on a disgusting pair of thrown away clothes and take a serious walk of shame back to her home.
 
Bellisario on the other hand was beyond proud of herself as she posted the picture of Alicia to her Instagram page with the description, “For those of you who think I’m a talentless bitch, ask Alicia how she feels right about now!”