Charli XCX vs. Lily Collins: Orgasm Match
Lily Collins stood frozen still in the ring. She had no idea the girl she'd be facing was the devilish (literally judging by her attire) Charli XCX. She also had no idea this would be an Orgasm Match. That was a repulsive and demeaning match she thought to herself! She didn't agree to this! The poor creampuff, who'd already lost literally every match she'd been in and always in such embarrassing fashion, couldn't believe this was happening. Her eyes grew wide like a deer in the headlights when she saw the sinister XCX confidently waltz down the ramp wearing her straight-up evil costume; very fitting ring attire for the Halloween season after all. The sexy singer had a sinister grin streaked across her face practically licking her chops at the scared shitless little Lily and her skinny jelly legs visibly shaking; in her adorable light blue romper she looked like an actual cupcake. Charli came out and down the ramp with a microphone naturally and as she made her way to the ring, she upped the ante even more. Charli was an expert at hyping up the crowd at her concerts and she decided to bring that skill to this squashing tonight.
"So princess...are the match rules that I have to make you explode first?? Or do I get to have MY fun with you first?!" Charli exclaimed while raising her arm and pointing her finger at the beyond horrified Lily.
"Or how about we do both those options?! You feeling that, everyone?!" Charlie than presented to the crowd to be met with a rounding wave of encouraging cheers. Poor Lily couldn't even run away. She was too stunned, too speechless, too terrified.
As soon as Charli hoisted herself up into the ring, she suddenly made a surprise beeline right at the motionless jobber like a pouncing jungle cat. She immediately drove one of her knees into Lily's stomach bending her over in pain; a soft "ohh" leaking out of the wimp's puckered lips. Charli then grabbed the luscious locks of Collins and effortlessly tossed her across the ring like she was throwing around a bean bag chair. The puny Lily crashed down to the mat on her stomach messaging her scalp and face. Not giving the unfortunate jobber a moment to even begin to register the horror that was unfolding, Charli again scooped up her squirming prey and savagely whipped her into the corner, Collin's back slamming into the turnbuckles with such force her petite body ricochet off the ring notches for a second before crashing down in a heap with her upper body leaning on the bottom rope.
Slumped on the ground dazed and confused, Lily could still only gaze in fear when she again saw XCX running right towards her from the other corner of the ring. Charli darted across the ring and jumped up spreading her legs high in and air and landing right atop of Lily riding her for a humiliating bronco buster. Charli rode the face of Collins like she was on a mechanical bull; her barely panties-covered crotch repeatedly thrusting into Lily's beautifully disgusted face as her head kept bouncing back and forth between the unforgiving turnbuckle knocking the back of her skull and the softer but more mortifying confines of her face being buried in Charli's snatch.
"Better get used to this, honey!" XCX began mocking while continuing to ride her new victim's face. "We're going to get very well aquainted with each other tonight." she continued maintaining the bronco buster to the point where the crowd started counting along with each face-hump.
XCX suddenly rebounded off Collins finally giving her a brief moment to breathe. It was quite a comical sight seeing the still slouching Lily cough and gag trying to get the taste of Charli's sweaty crotch out of her mouth. Once again, just as her eyes again found her tormenter, it was too late for the defenseless Collins. For a third time, Charli sprinted towards her but the ending outcome of this ambush was going to be particularly more painful. The ultra aggressive pop star brutally drove her knee right into Collins' noggin instantly knocking her out cold. Lily's head was bent backwards completely limp as she was practically decapitated by the simple but highly effective knee-knock.
"Aww...poor baby decided she needed a quick nap!" the ever sarcastic Charli quipped seeing her new plaything already passed out as a result from the strike. "Don't worry everyone, I'll wake her back up soon. But for now, let's get that ridiculous outfit off this pipsqueak." Grabbing Lily's dainty ankle and dragging her out of the corner and into the center of the ring, Charli went to work completely ripping the romper literally to shreds like an ecstatic child on Christmas morning unwrapping their presents. Collins remained motionless still zonked out on the mat while her ultra cute attire, custom made specifically for this match, was soon reduced to mere tatters scattered around the ring. Now stripped down to her matching light blue bra and thong, what else would Lily be wearing underneath regardless of her unfortunate history of being disrobed in the ring, Charli wouldn't stop there then yanking both her bra and bottom clean off her body leaving her completely naked and, because she was still passed out, completely unaware of her increasingly shameful predicament.
That is until Collins awoke unceremoniously from her slumber by a back-handed slap to the face. At first she didn't even realize she was buck naked until she felt a surprisingly cool breeze, well, surprising at least until she realize the air was hitting her bare skin. Collins let out a pathetic squeal when she looked down her body and tried curling up in a ball but of course XCX wasn't about to give her that privilege. Effortlessly flipping the whimpering Collins on her stomach, exposing her tight tush for the first time and giving each cheek a couple of playful spanks, Charli then latched onto both of Lily's skinny arms while intertwining her ankles around her own legs. Collins had no idea what was even happening until she felt herself yanked behind her and hoisted high up in the air; her naked body propped up helplessly trapped in a ceiling hold. The submission hold was normally demoralizing enough, but it was even more disgracing when stripped naked. Lily's petite milky white-breasts glistened under the arena lights while tears began cascading down her face; at this point outright begging Charli to stop this nightmare.
You want me to stop?!" Charli retorted in fake surprise. "But we just got started! And I think everyone is getting a real kick of an uptight little snot like you getting your skinny little butt whipped up and down this ring by a real woman!" Charli's assumption was met with another round of applause.
Not only was this hold humiliating, but it also hurt bad. Lily's limbs were twisted behind her and her back bent backwards making her flail body looking like a lowercase "n" shape suspended high in the air. Charli kept increasing the pressure on the hold arching her back even more so much so that she was able to actually keep the hold in tact with one arm while using the other free limb to reach over to Lily's exposed tits and began clawing and groping them. Things just kept getting progressively worse for Lily as now her boobs were getting fondled with a great view for everyone to witness and she couldn't do anything at all to stop it. Not only that, but her moans and groans that leaked out of her mouth gave off the sense of both understandable pain and shameful pleasure which definitely wasn't lost on the very alert Charli especially when she felt Lily's nipples perk up and become very pointy and erect.
"Ohhh....looks like little miss uptight over here is getting some fun out of this finally!" Charli declared with mischievous glee as Lily's sobbing face grew bright red in supreme bashfulness. After keeping the hold locked in for a little while long, continuously stretching Collins back and sensually squeezing and caressing those tits sticking up like they were being offered on a silver platter, Charli finally shoved Collins back down on her face to the mat not even trying to massage her aching back instead just using both her arms to cover up her ravished boobs.
"Look at this tight tushy!" Charli said eyeing her sticking up booty; Collins asscheeks were so tight and firm like two little sweet melons. Again scooping up the completely overwhelmed weakling, Charli deposited her bent over the top rope and then proceeded to actually climb up the rope herself and take a seat on Lily's bent over back. Charli sat perched high in the air atop of her victim with Lily's delightful tuckus facing right out towards the crowd.
"Your face seems awfully red little Lily! Almost as red as my outfit, but I think your other end could use a little shading too!" With that suggestion, Charli began raining her open palms down on Lily's upturned backside. Collins could only kick her legs and squeal as Chari spanked her ass like she was pounding a set of bongos; very quickly leaving red handprints scattered across both giggling asscheeks while Lily went from whimpering to crying and now was straight-up sobbing like a baby. The smacks of Charli's hand striking the perky asscheeks echoed throughout the arena along with the combination of Lily's sobs and Charli's snickering in delight at the torment she was unleashing. Once her butt was thoroughly beet-red and flattened, XCX hopped off her perch but kept Collins still bent over the top rope.
She reached over to Lily's crowd-facing assault buttocks and swiftly moved one of her hands in-between Lily's legs with her searching fingers poking and prodding for Lily's snatch. Collins let out a shriek and her head jolted upward when she felt Charli find what she was looking for as she inserted two fingers into Lily's tight pussy and began slowly pumping her digits in and out of the creampuff's sex. As if that wasn't enough, Charli then escalated things by shoving her thumb inside Lily's ultra tight butthole adding a whole new level of mortification and arousal for poor Lily. Because of Lily's position the crowd got a sensational view of Lily's pussy and bootyhole getting penetrated to a quickening tempo; Charli's finger pumping increasing in speed and intensity until the pent up Collins couldn't hold it anymore.
"Wow! Cumming already Collins?!" Charli beamed when she felt and saw Lily's sex burst out of her pussy as XCX masterfully jammed her thumb way up Lily's asshole at the moment of orgasm. "You must have been begging for some release! I can tell by the way you've been huffing and puffing every time I touch you tonight!"
The bell rang as techically the match was over and Charli was declared the winner having made Collins disgracefully cream all over both herself and Charli's hand. Collins was still conscious, but at this point she wished she wasn't. She been dominated, stripped, fondled, spanked and violated. While all those things have happened to her before, it didn't make this any less impossible to live down for the career loser again made a complete fool out of by yet another fellow girl in Hollywood. Just when Lily thought it at least might be over, surely this was enough humiliation for one night, Charli of course wasn't done yet. She yanked on the ring ropes causing Collins to bounce off and land on her back to the canvas. She didn't even try to cover up her breasts anymore or even her soaking wet pussy that just exploded in ecstasy. Lily could only lay there and again watch in shock as she watched Charli stand over her and began disrobing herself!
Charli proceeded to completely undress shredding every piece of clothing, except for the devil horns which she kept on her head, to the mat until she stood stark naked as well; except of course she did it via her own free will as opposed to the forcefully stripped Collins. "Now...it's my turn to have some fun." Charli said with a sick smile on her face as she crotched down and slowly crawled over her new sex toy. At first she plopped her superior boobs down right on Lily's mounds, clearly showcasing who had the better breasts, before shifting upwards and smothering the tear-covered face of Collins. Gyrating her tits all over Lily's features, she continued until Collins was about to pass out and stopped the smothering momentarily.
"No, no, no!" Charli demanded rising her breasts up and delivering another crisp back-handed slap to Lily's face to jolt her back up. You don't get to pass out for this. "You need to be awake for the whole...damn...time." Charli didn't need to even explain what she had meant by that. She was going to show it.
Shifting up her body, Charli plopped her bare, already wet crotch right on Lily's face and began riding her for a second time except now much more slowly and sensually than the opening bronco buster. Charli completely buried Lily's features into her soaking pussy gradually accelerating her pace of pleasure. Collins could only stay flat on her back not even resisting at this point but instead just hoping to pass out from the lack of oxygen and utter humiliation, but she didn't even get that luxury as she remained conscious and aware throughout the whole disgraceful ordeal. Charli meanwhile was having the most fun she ever had in a sanctioned match. Using the face of Collins as her new sex toy, she grinded her pussy faster and harder making good on her promise to the audience before the match and letting them witness not just the loser feel some ultra hot and steamy bliss tonight. Eventually the quickening of the pace and rhythm combined with how deep Lily's face was inside Charli bought the euphoric signer to an electrifying explosion of her juices all over Collins. Charli let out a primal scream at the moment of orgasm and pounded the back of Lily's head to the mat; further dazing her but still not knocking her totally out.
Charli took a moment to catch her breath still perched atop Lily's cum glazed face. Before steadily rising back up to her feet, Charli reached over for her own disrobed red panties and wiped the garment all over Lily's face soaking up all her juices and shoved the soaking wet garment in her horrified mouth. But even that wasn't enough! Charli rose to her feet and walked over to then retrieve the neck-piece of Lily's now torn up romper and tied the strap around her neck. She tugged on the makeshift leash and actually began walking a completely broken Collins, both physically and mentally, around the ring like a dog. She paraded her new declared bitch, both figuratively and literally it seemed, much to the crowd's both amazement and amusement. Once she finally had enough fun for the evening, Charli suddenly drove her foot in the face of Collins finally knocking the girl out cold flipped over and spread-eagled on her back; stripped naked, soaking wet herself and still the damp red panties gagged inside her mouth.
Charli rose her arms high in the air saluting the fans gushing her with praise; a standing ovation for the feisty diva who truly delivered on her commitment to put on a prime display of some first rate jobber destruction. And who better to do it with than good ol' loser Lily? She was seemingly born to lose and XCX was just the latest girl to reap the rewards of squaring off against her inside a wrestling ring. Charli on the other hand was ready to take on the world after this one. Who knows the next weakling she might pick out for some excitement.
Victoria Justice vs. Elizabeth Gillies
Wow...how humiliating was that." Victoria said to herself watching from the locker room the extreme degradation Lily Collins had just endured from the cruel hands of Charli XCX. Surely her next match would go much better for her than it did for sad little Lily; at least she thought. Victoria made her way out of the ring first looking expectedly sexy wearing a red top and skin-tight black leggings sauntering down the ramp with her hands on her dainty hips looking confident as can be. As she got closer to the ring she passed by the still zonked out and cum-covered Collins being taken out on a stretcher and scoffed towards her" Ha! How pathetic." before reaching the squared circle.
The crowd rained boos and jeers down on Justice clearly not appreciate her cocky vibe especially for someone who's suffered plenty of her own embarrassingly helpless defeats. If Collins was widely regarded as the top (or bottom) jobber around, Victoria wasn't too far off from that dreaded spot. That didn't stop Justice from being supremely arrogant; that was until she found out who she was facing. Like Collins before her, Victoria went from haughty to horrified when she saw her opponent emerged from the top of the ramp to a chorus of frantic applause. It was Elizabeth Gillies, her former Nickelodeon sitcom co-star, a notoriously brutal fighter that she had always been trying her best to avoid squaring off with in the ring....until now. Victoria's facial expression said it all as her eyes grew wide and she covered her agape mouth in shock. Just like Lily before her, Justice stood frozen in the middle of the ring like a jobber sacrifice to the catfighting gods.
Elizabeth marched down the ring with a cold expression on her face looking marvelously sexy in an elaborate one-piece red lingerie outfit that fittingly resembled a dominatrix costume; both bad girls this evening dressing in their Halloween outfits it seemed. Gillies had been waiting forever to get her hands on this puny weakling Justice. Ever since they worked together as teens Elizabeth couldn't stand Victoria's smug and pretentious demeanor and always wanted so badly to teach the creampuff a little lesson in humility and she was finally getting that opportunity tonight. Just before Gillies stepped in the ring, she grabbed a microphone off from the side and just said blankly "Alright Charli, you kept up your end of the bet. Now it's my turn to take out the trash."
Victoria couldn't believe it. This has all been a wager between XCX and Gillies: Who could obliterate their helpless victim more? Just seconds ago Justice was looking down at Collins who just got destroyed only to learn that she was the next in line! At first she tried running away but every time she darted to each end of the ring Gillies would swiftly glide in front of her on the ring apron. In pure panic mode as Elizabeth stepped in the ring, Victoria made a sad attempt as running right towards the unfazed Gillies who greeted her with an effortlessly brutal clothesline that dropped Justice like a bag of bricks to the canvas.
In contrast to the previous aggressor Charli, Gillies wasn't all fun and games tonight. Her goal was the same, make a complete joke out of the incompetent Justice, but her method would be somewhat different. She first went right for Victoria's clothes. She tugged and pulled Victoria's looser red top until it was ripped clean off her body; the stunned jobber squirming and shrieking on the mat trying desperately to cover up her petite boobs barely contained up in a black lace bra. Next was her leggings which were then stripped all the way down and off her kicking legs. The match had been going on for less than a minute and Victoria had already been disrobed down to her slutty bra and panties; very unfortunate undergarment choice for her to choose tonight (or any night for that matter).
The defenseless Justice was mortified at what was transpiring as tears already began trickling down her face. Not knowing whether to huddle up in a ball to cover up her bared body or to try and scamper away, she tried a little bit of both. She began crawling away on her hands and knees to the other side of the ring which only gave the plotting Gillies a great look at her sticking out ass; her black lace panties already wedgied up her tight crack. Calmly walking over, Gillies bent down gripping a hold of the waistband with both hands, stomped her foot down on Justice's back to stop her crawling and then yanked her underwear way up like she was trying to start a lawnmower. Victoria let out an ear-piecering scream as she felt her panties dig into her sensitive pussy and tight asshole; her lower body being yanked off the mat while her upper body stayed trapped under Elizabeth's planted foot. Gillies keep tugging until the panties finally ripped; at this point an actually good break for Justice.
Ceasing her crawling attempt and now instead trying to massage her aching pussy, the already overwhelmed weakling didn't even resist when she felt Gillies then reach down again to grip the back of her bra and yank it clean off now leaving Victoria completely naked and now the real fun could begin. Unlike Charli's demolition derby on Lily, Gillies remained stoic and focused throughout the entire onslaught that was to follow. First she took a seat on Victoria's back, tucked both her long legs underneath her pits and bent them back over her body for a brutal Boston Crab hold. Victoria's back was not only bent backwards to an unnatural degree but her upside down bare pussy was being showcased to the fans in her position and she of course could do nothing to stop it. Keeping the hold locked in, Elizabeth then started raining her palms down on Justice's defenseless snatch with open-handed slaps and even sideways crotch-chops that caused a pool of tears to soak the canvas where Victoria's pleading face lay. It was a simple but brutal assault on Victoria's most intimate area while her legs continuously were yanked back putting her slim body in a torturous"C" shape.
Gillies must've landed about thirty crotch blows before she temporarily released the Boston Crab but remained atop of the face down Justice. Now facing her upper half, Gillies again bent down and wrapped both of Victoria's arms behind her back in a chickenwing. She then again folded her legs behind her. Wrapping Justice up in a tight package, Gillies impressively hoisted up the creampuff locking in a sensational modified scorpion cross lock again contorting Victoria's back and this time showcasing her bare boobs for all the world to see. Gillies was bending and twisting her long-awaited prey like a literal rag doll as, unfortunately for Victoria, her slender body proved to be quite flexible when it was forced to be. As opposed to Charli who quipped and joked about her domination of Collins, Gillies still remained silent and stone-faced carrying out this carnage like it was her mere job to do so. She even began violently whipping Justice's knotted up body from side to side making her free-hanging breasts flopping up, down and all around in the breeze.
Just before Victoria was about to black out, Gillies hoisted Justice way up only to slam her face down to the mat for a savage facebuster. Justice was splayed out flat on the mat completely knocked out from the impact as Gillies stood tall wondering what to do next while the crowd chanted for more annihilation. Since tenchically this was a standard pinfall or submission match, Gillies figured she could get the official result out of the way even though that wasn't a question at all as to who already won this match. Flipping the concussed Justice on her back, Gillies folded Victoria's long legs over her body for an ultra hot matchbook pin with her abused private parts and perky little ass sticking straight up at the ceiling. The ref made the obligatory count and the match was officially over although Gillies wasn't done with her torture session just yet. Gillies remained mounted atop her folded-in-half victim wondering how she could wake this bitch up. Eyeing Victorias's upward facing spread vagina and recalling what Charli just did to Lily, Gillies unceremoniously plunged her hand deep into her nether regions immediately waking up Justice feeling a wave of both pain and pleasure washing over her.
She looked down and saw her folded body and a sinister Elizabeth pounding her fingers in and out of her spread pussy until it was sufficiently wet. She picked up the pace and ratcheted up the intensity until the shamed Justice couldn't hold it anymore. Just as she was about to explode, Gillies expertly removed her fingers from her pussy, forced Victoria's folded over legs a little further back over her head and jammed two fingers into her facing-up, pinpoint-tight butthole just as Justice took a deep breath in and proceeded to explode her juices all over herself. Because of her precarious position, not only was she being forced watch her own intimate parts violated, but when he erupted in disgraceful ecstasy her pussy juices actually squirted out of her and right into her own face. For the first time, a slight smirk could be seen on Elizabeth's face finally getting some visible enjoyment from her handiwork. The sight of Justice making a mess on herself was just too funny to act like even she wasn't pretty amused by it. The foreign feeling of something jamming up her anus just made Victoria more shamefully aroused right at the precise moment of bliss.
Once Victoria eventually calmed down from her sexual high (and low), Gillies again hoisted the poor soaked girl up but this time in an even more embarrassing way. Pulling her arms up and through Victoria's legs behind her knees, she lifted her up high in the air moving her hands behind Justice's neck bringing her spread out legs up with her and locking in a remarkably dominating full nelson/leg spread hybrid hold. Victoria's legs were again spread wide with her now dripping and twitching pussy still leaking juice to the mat below while the crowd oohed and aahed and took plenty of pictures. Elizabeth paraded out the ring showing off her catch of the night. She whispered into Victoria's ear the only thing she'd say the entire evening: "I finally
wrecked you." Just as she said it, Elizabeth dropped down slamming Victoria's wide open, still soaking crotch right into her outstretch knee. Victoria's eyes rolled to the back of head and her tongue hung out her mouth as the pain from the crotch slam was so great she blacked out for a second time.
Keeping her contorted body on her knee for a second, Gillies then unceremoniously dumped the completely limped weakling off her knee where she lay sprawled and unmoving on the canvas. Adding one final insult to injury, Elizabeth walked to the edge of the mat and reached under the ring apron for something. She returned with a can of black spray paint and proceeded to shake the can and write in big letters on Victoria's stomach "JUSTICE HAS BEEN SERVED". Tossing the can out of the ring, Elizabeth got back up to her feet still looking unimpressed by herself, raised one fist in the air and nonchalantly walked out of the ring. Victoria remained flattened on the mat stripped, violated, beaten senseless and branded; yet again completely decimated inside the ring ropes like so many other times before.
As for that little bet that Charli and Elizabeth had, the fans who watched in attendance as well as those who watched all over the globe would vote for who gave the greatest beatdown with the winner getting a special yet still not revealed surprise.
