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One Sided Celebrity fight stories!

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Offline Knicks

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #270 on: October 21, 2017, 09:57:31 PM »
Wow. Amazing story. Love the action and great choice of characters and costumes. Can’t wait to read your next stories. Hopefully more Halloween fights.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #271 on: October 21, 2017, 10:03:25 PM »
As always great job. Love your work.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #272 on: October 23, 2017, 02:21:40 AM »
Very nice job on your first effort. Hope to see more.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #273 on: October 23, 2017, 03:30:08 AM »
That was an amazing story you did a great job on it.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #274 on: October 23, 2017, 07:35:37 PM »
Thanks for the story tiger! Glad you joined in on the fun :)

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #275 on: October 24, 2017, 01:07:49 AM »
Great. Hope to see stories of Keira Knightly, Kate Beckinsale, Sienna Miller and Emilia Clarke get destroyed.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #276 on: October 24, 2017, 01:24:09 AM »
Great. Hope to see stories of Keira Knightly, Kate Beckinsale, Sienna Miller and Emilia Clarke get destroyed.
Kate vs Almighty Miley! XDDD

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #277 on: October 28, 2017, 03:31:52 PM »
Here's 3 shorter Halloween themed squashes! I have one more full length Halloween story that I will try to post soon.

Lily Collins vs. Ryan Newman

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Lily erupted in giggles when she saw her rookie opponent innocently skip to the ring decked out in the loud bubblegum outfit; complete with even the shepherd's crook of course.  "Ha! Are you kidding me?! I'm facing Miss Little Bo Peep over here?! This is such a joke! You're going to regret stepping in the ring with an evil witch like me!"

[5 MINUTES LATER]

"You said you were a evil witch, right?? You seem more like a weak bitch to me!" Ryan laughed at her mortified opponent. Using her costume prop as a torture device, Newman was having a ball whipping the ultra puny Lily trapped inside the crook around the ring slamming her into the turnbuckles, ricocheting her in-between the ring ropes and even tugging her down and dragging the jobber across the mat like she was taming a disobedient sheep. Lily had no idea how this happened. She was getting embarrassed by a much younger girl in her first match ever and dressed up in that ridiculous costume. Flung into the corner yet again, Ryan kept the crook around Lily's neck and actually began walking up the turnbuckles and balancing along the top rope literally walking the dazed Collins around the ring.

Newman walked across the top rope parading her corralled jobber around the ring until she leapt high in the air taking the crook with her and driving Collins to the mat face first. Lily could only moan on her stomach when she then felt Ryan grip the bottom of her short black dress and yank it up and off her body revealing her pasty-white puny body in just a black bra and matching black string thong. Newman took a seat on her back and rained her palms down on Lily's uptight asscheeks as the poor weakling beat her hands to the mat and helplessly kicked her legs. Poor Lily was getting spanked in the middle of the ring from a nursery rhyme character.

"My mom always said bad girls need to be punished; especially if they're as mouthy as you!" Ryan scalded the older girl as she continued to completely humiliate Collins; her face turned just as red in embarrassment as her ass was tanned red from the smacks. The desperate Collins eyed the crook on the mat and quickly reached over for it. Lily got a grip on it and tried whipping it behind her connecting Newman in the back of the head, but Ryan looked behind her and saw the cheap shot coming from a mile away. She calmly moved out of the way, snatched the weapon right out of the puny Lily's hand, and started spanking her now with the crook! Lily began bawling uncontrollably; her one offensive attack backfiring horribly once again.

Ryan hoisted the broken loser up, tucked her head under her armpit and ran to the center of the ring again driving Lily down to the mat face-first in a running bulldog slam. Laid out flat, Ryan flipped Collins over on her back and hooked one of her stocking-clad legs back for the pinfall. Lily was still conscious but she pathetically seemed to give up not even giving an ounce of resistance as she felt her leg being hooked back and heard the referee make the easy 3 count giving Newman her first win in her debut match. Ryan bounced up to her feet beyond thrilled that she came out on top but still wanted to teach little Lily a lesson.

Newman retrieved her crook once again and stuck it in-between the turnbuckles in one of the ring corners so that it was lodged in and sticking straight up. Scooping the moaning Lily up, Newman carried her over to the crook and proceeded to strip Lily of the rest of her clothes and tie her to the makeshift pole with her own stripped pair of leg stockings; the jobber's wrists were tied together above her head and her ankles were tied together down below. Tired of hearing Lily's whimpering, Ryan then stuffed her discarded thong in her mouth to shut her up. With the creampuff tied up, gagged and displayed like a trophy, Ryan grabbed Lily's black lipstick that she walked down the ramp putting on her lips and wrote in big letters across Lily's stretched out stomach:

"MY 1ST W"

Newman then signed her name and posed to take pictures; sure to post her celebratory post-match branding on Facebook and Instagram. Newman knew that she these wins might be hard to come by for her going forward, she'd been projected to be firmly just a basic jobber-type girl, but at least she got her first victory out of the way. Luckily she got to take advantage of stepping in the ring against poor Lily who, after already suffering more humiliations than one could even count, added a new moment of shame to her pathetic match history: getting squashed by Little Bo Peep.

Alexandra Daddario vs. Katrina Bowden: Wet-N-Messy Pumpkin Match




Alexandra flexed her strong legs as tight as she could around the slender waist of her squirming prey. Bent over the edge of the pool and completely trapped in the vice-leg grip of her tormenter's long stems, Katrina's only course of action was to feebly wiggle and groan like she was getting tightened to death by an anaconda. Both hotties were completely covered in pumpkin mush and guts from grappling with each other inside the inflatable pool of the mashed fruit. The grappling itself was very one-sided however as Daddario established early on that she was the way superior fighter and she appropriately spent the vast majority of the match dominating poor Bowden.

While keeping the leg scissors hold locked in, Alexandra decided to play with her new toy. With one hand she reached down and tore off Katrina's tiny plaid schoolgirl skirt and began spanking her perky and perfect ass; not only slapping her bouncy cheeks but also while covering them in more pumpkin. With one hand doing the spanking, causing the teary-eyes Bowden to pathetically kick her long legs and slap the side of the pool, Alexandra retrieved Katrina's stripped-off skirt with the other hand and expertly hooked the garment underneath the blonde's neck and yanked it hard back bringing Bowden's head whipping back with her. It was a three-pronged attack for Alexandra: a chokehold being done by Katrina's own slutty choice of attire, a relentless leg-scissors that continued to crush the jobber's long spine and finally the less painful but much more humiliating spanking that made a mockery out of Bowden's most prized physical attribute.

Eventually the leggy creampuff went limp from all the torture and embarrassment. Alexandra released the hold but still wanted to leave a lasting image of her demolition. Dragging her victim back into the pumpkin pool, Alexandra stripped the rest of the blonde's clothes off, hogtied Katrina's long limbs behind her back with her tattered up clothes and finally grabbed one of the mini-pumpkins from outside the pool and shoved it right in Bowden's mouth. Katrina was left naked, hogtied and gagged like a pig in a middle of a swine pit expect it was pumpkin guts instead. She was the one who challenged Alexandra to this trashy match but you could say she definitely got her just desserts; even literally. Daddario meanwhile wasn't entirely proud of participating in such a degrading and gross match, but at least she was able to enjoy a thoroughly pumpkin-covered squashing.

Kristen Bell vs. Natalie Portman

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Kristen Bell had once again bitten off way more than she could chew. She came out extremely cocky and full of herself looking admittedly spectacular in her sheer burlesque bodysuit that showed off every nook and cranny of her petite yet shapely body. Unfortunately for her, she severely underestimated her opponent: the Oscar-winning Natalie Portman who's very appearance gave Bell the creeps even before the actual match began. Natalie, looking like some kind of gothic ballerina, instantly smelled blood in the water by Kristen's apprehensive reaction and proceeded to tear poor Bell a new one once she reached the squared circle.

Portman seemed not only hellbent on destruction, but she also seemed to be quite feisty sexually. Nobody had ever seen her like this before. Maybe she had a few drinks before the match or maybe she was still getting into the persona of her sinister costume. Either way, Kristen became increasingly mortified at how much Natalie was going for her most intimate areas most notably her perky boobs and her tight pussy which was very exposed in Bell's unfortunate costume choice. The bodysuit was so form-fitting and painted-on that Natalie could grope Bel's squirming body with relative ease. And Kristen herself had no answers for it. She was getting not only overpowered but also highly embarrassed at getting violated like this in the middle of the ring. During one particular nightmarish sequence for Bell, she felt a small rip right in the seat of skin-tight suit and instantly felt one of Natalie's hands plunging inside and finding both her sweaty snatch as well as her tight puckering butthole while Portman's other hand reached into her mouth and hooked it back like she just caught a fish. Portman slowly inserted her digit into each hole as Kristen was appalled at was happening; trying to resist and voice her objection but could only get out so much in-between her moans of shameful pleasure she was feeling while her trap was yanked open painfully.

Natalie's gyrated her fingers in and out of Kristen, getting her pussy nice and wet while also loosening up her pinpoint-tight anus, before she suddenly hoisted Kristen up and flipped her upside down in a classic piledriver position. Holding Bell up and flipped over, the panicking Kristen's crotch was right in Natalie's face in perfect position for her to rip the crotch of the suit completely open. Stupid Bell neglected to wear any underwear as now her coochie and bare ass were totally exposed and she was in position to do anything to cover up. Natalie licked her chops before plunging her tongue deep into Bell's spread snatch as Kristen could only squeal and moan trapped upside down with all the blood rushing to her increasingly dizzy noggin. This new side of Portman, the ruthlessly seductive sexual deviant that was gleefully violating her opponent in the middle of the ring, was a shock to everybody but especially poor Bell. She remained held firmly in the air upside down as her cooch was getting eaten out in front of the world and all she could do was weakly moan and squirm feebly in Natalie’s embrace.

Just as Kristen’s pussy was about to pop, Natalie withdrew her face deep from within her victim and suddenly drove her head-first down to the mat for a ring-shaking piledriver just as Bell’s soaked crotch began to erupt in juices like a geyser. Kristen’s cream sprayed high in the air as her skull hammered into the canvas and then fell like a bag of bricks to the mat spread eagled; her body spazzing and twitching like she was getting electrocuted from both the pain of the slam and the ecstasy of her sex exploding. Portman looked down at her completely conquered foe with a sick smile and crawled over Kristen in a 69 position for the pinfall victory as Bell continued to flutter in and out of conscious leaking her cum to the mat below. Once the pinfall reached 3 counts, Natalie proceeded to rip the rest of the bodysuit clean off Bell's body leaving the loser stark naked still convulsing on the mat and grabbed one of Kristen’s spread ankles and literally dragged her comatose body out of the ring and all the way up the ramp to the locker room. The TV cameras followed the plotting ballerina all the way to her dressing room until Portman yanked Bell’s body in and slammed the door behind her. One could only imagine the horrors that Kristen would endure the rest of the night trapped in Portman’s torture (or sex) dungeon.

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Re: One Sided Celebrity fight stories!
« Reply #278 on: October 28, 2017, 06:30:07 PM »
Nothing better than a costume matc. Really liked the Lily Collins one. Can’t wait for your next stories.

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« Reply #279 on: October 29, 2017, 04:52:24 PM »
That's what makes her so much fun to write about! Also makes her many humiliations all the more deserving :)

I have a couple more matches in mind for her. Maybe she'll finally catch a break for once...just kidding! If anyone has an opponent in mind for little Lily feel free to message me!
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« Reply #280 on: October 29, 2017, 11:46:05 PM »
Here's one more Halloween Match. Now I'm taking a break lol

Emma Stone vs. Margot Robbie

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It was the last costume match of Halloween 2017 and it was sure to be a doozy. Emma Stone emerged first from the locker room to a steady wave of applause. She looked beyond stunning in a black lingerie outfit complete with a prop microphone that actually worked as the young Oscar winner made her way to the ring looking confident as can be.

"Well, well well! Looks who's in the main event tonight!" Stone beamed, referring to herself of course, as she still had no idea who she was facing tonight but that didn't seemed to bother her too much. She continued "All I can say is I just hope I can give all of you a great show tonight! And that I hope my opponent comes out prepared!"

As the saying goes, be careful what you wish for. Her foe this evening was none other than Hayley Quinn herself: Margot Robbie. If the crowd was loud for Emma, they were straight-up raucous for Robbie. Her costume had been the flavor of the season last Halloween but that didn't stop anybody in attendance from still going crazy as the bad girl superhero waltzed down the ramp with a beaming smile of sick mischief and sinister intentions towards her now immediately worried opponent in the ring. Just a second ago Stone was feeling pretty good about her chances, but now both her jaw and stomach had dropped from the sight of who she was about to face. Robbie came with her own prop of course, her signature foreboding baseball bat, which she kept cocked behind her shoulders as she made her way to the ring.

To Emma's credit, even though she became visibly uncomfortable, she didn't back down. Trying to start off on the attack, Stone made a bee-line right for Robbie as soon as she finished bending in-between the ring ropes. Unfortunately for her however, Margot saw the ambush coming from a mile away. She comically swung her bat low and tripped Stone over causing the poor redhead to tumble with her chest across the middle ring rope. Both the crowd and Margot got a hearty chuckle out of Emma literally falling flat on her face within the first few seconds of the match and things were about to get much worse for poor Stone.

Grabbing the microphone from the floor, Robbie walked over and yanked the baseball bat around Emma's next which both served the purpose of gagging her and keeping her trapped in the ring ropes while Margot made her introduction to the fans:

"Good evening, everybody!" Robbie exclaimed in her Hayley Quinn voice which got a thunderous cheer from the crowd as she continued holding the already panicking Emma in place.

"It's been too long, hasn't it?! I've missed all of you and I can see that you definitely missed me!" Robbie continued. Then came the declaration everybody was waiting for:

"So all you wonderful people, who wants to see me BREAK A BITCH TONIGHT?!

The applause practical shook the stadium. Poor, unfortunate Emma could only feebly squirm and whimper as Robbie looked down at her struggling prey and licked her red lips in excitement. She yanked the baseball bat up forcing Stone's neck and head way back to the point where upper body was grotesquely bent around and over the top rope. Emma flailed her arms desperately but that did nothing but make her look somehow more helpless than she already was. Her perky breasts were sticking straight out because of her contorted position and she was struggling to get any air as Margot kept increasing the pressure on her windpipe.

Purposely not giving Stone the luxury of passing out, Margot kept the chokehold going with one hand while using the other to reach over and begin clawing the front of Emma's lingerie top until her boobs popped out in all their milky white and petite glory; hanging there in the breeze completely exposed from the confines of Stone's formally tight but now ripped up top; she also foolishly didn't wear a bra underneath with is always a foreboding sign for any catfighter stepping into the squared circle. With an evil glee, Robbie began raking her colorful, long nails across Emma's boobs scratching defined red streak marks in Stone's soft and yielding skin and causing the actress to scream in misery. Not only was her neck being stretched back to the point where it felt like she was about to get decapitated but now her tits were being ripped apart for everyone to see!

Margot continued raking her fingers across Stone's perky mounds until she felt the weak girl start to go limp and suddenly stopped the scratching and released the hold; also finally ending the baseball bat chokehold but quickly grabbing Stone by the waist a second after and throwing her back to the center of the ring. Emma rolled around and whimpering in the middle of the ring on her stomach trying to catch her breath and massage her ravished tits, but being on her tummy gave Robbie a great view of Stone's tight little bubble butt. Not missing a beat, Robbie jumped down between Emma's legs and, after placing on hand on each inside of her knees, she began actually spreading both of Emma's legs wide apart as far as she could. Stone was still on her stomach as she felt her legs being forced wide like Margot was trying to snap a wishbone.

Keeping Emma's legs spread wide by forcing her knees behind each of them, Robbie then reached forward again to yank Stone's head back by her red locks. With her upper body not again pulled back to the point where it was folded over her lower body which still had her legs wide apart, Emma was bent and folded in an excruciating position. It almost looked as if Robbie was trying to roll poor Emma up backwards into a ball and shove Stone's head up her own ass. This wasn't even a recognized submission move but instead some hellish spontaneous torture method from the sick mind of Margot. Robbie was like a twisted child trying to break apart a doll in the most cruel way possible.

"PLEASE STOOOOP! I GIVE UP! YOU WIN! PLEASE LET ME GO!" Emma screamed at the top of her lungs only to be met with a evil cackle from her tormenter.

Yet again keeping things locked in just before Emma was about to black out, Margot released the neck hold causing Stone's face to hit back down the canvas with a thud but kept the leg spread going. Robbie suddenly clamped her hand right inbetween Stone's spread crotch inserting two fingers in her still tight snatch and one digit in her even tighter bootyhole. In a comedic sequence, Robbie got up and actually lifted Stone up by the private-claw and threw her across the ring like she was a bowling ball. Emma squealed as she flung across the ring and all the way to the turnbuckle pole which she crashed into by her shoulder.

Margot got up and skipped to the now playing dead Emma, still conscious but hoping to give off the impression that she wasn't just so her terror would end, but she wasn't getting off that easy. Robbie grabbed Emma's legs again and flipped her upside down to tie her ankles to the upper turnbuckle notch. Stone was now trapped hanging upside down in the corner with all the blood rushing to her severely dazed head. Robbie took her time in skipping to the opposite corner before she ran back towards the horrified Stone; leaping high in the air and landing a high impact scissor kick that connected right with Emma's upward facing crotch! Stone couldn't even scream at this point, instead letting out a barely-audible groan, as she dangled upside down for a few seconds after the kick before tumbling back down to the mat again on her stomach. With her lingerie in tatters at this point, Robbie took the liberty in dragging the near-comatose Emma to the middle of the ring and completely stripping the rest of her costume off.

"Hmm...you could sure use some color to you! You look as white as a ghost! And you fight like one, too!" Margot joked as she planted a knee on Stone's already much abused back and started raining her palms down on the tight white cheeks of Emma's booty. Emma yelped with each smack didn't even have the energy to kick or legs or slap the mat. It was clear that Margot had already fulfilled her promise to "break" her opponent tonight and now was just having some fun with her. Robbie turned that formally white and uptight booty a shade of red similar to her lipstick after a long spanking session that had the crowd counting along with each butt slap. Disappointed that her victim had lost all will or desire to even up the slightest bit of resistance, Margot figured now would be the time for her grand finale.

Flipping Stone on her back, her boobs still torn up with scratch marks, Robbie leaped to the top turnbuckle and pointing high to the fans before flying high up into the air in true superhero fashion spreading her legs in mid-air as she landed her coochie right down on Stone's face! Emma's slim limbs bounced off the mat before landing back down with a thud as she'd just been knocked out from a pussy-smother slam from the top rope. Margot remained perched atop her opponent's features as proud of her work as can be while the referee made the three count and the ending bell was won. Robbie had given the fans all they could've asked for and then some. Her triumphant return was nothing short of spectacular for everyone except for poor Emma who had the dire position of being Margot's own personal plaything for the evening.

"Looks like little miss Emma is in La La Land!" Margot quipped which got yet another laugh from the crowd; of course referring to the hit musical that netted Stone her Oscar trophy earlier this year. "Lets see if we can bring her back to reality again!"

Remaining atop of her squashed victim with Emma's face completely submerged in her crotch, Robbie reached over to grab both the baseball bat and Stone's microphone while swiftly shimmying her leather short shorts down and again plopping her now bare vagina on Emma's face again. This was Hayley Quinn's grand finale: With one arm she reached over and cocked the knob of the baseball bat in Stone's already abused and violated pussy and began penetrating the blunt object in and out of her. While she began impaling her, Robbie then began grinding her own pussy up, down and all around Stone's face getting herself all hot and bothered. Stone would gradually awake from her slumber by the feeling of a strange object being worked inside her as she fluttered her eyes opened only to realized she was fully submerged inside Robbie's gyrating sex.

As Robbie worked the bat and grind her crotch, with the other hand she grabbed Emma's microphone and moved it right next to Emma's downed head where it was able to pick up the shameful sounds of Stone's huffing and puffing and broadcast it throughout the entire arena via the high definition speakers. The sound of Stone's moaning from the feeling of the baseball bat fucking her mixed with the glopping sounds of Robbie's increasingly soaking pussy grinding with a quickening force and tempo upon her face was one of the most humiliating post match displays anyone had ever seen. After what seemed like forever, Robbie finally exploded in orgasm practically drowning Emma's face in her sexual discharge while Stone's own pussy erupted as well all over the knob of the bat and even formed a small puddle of cum on the canvas. The microphone caught every single squeak and moan from Emma's face still engulfed underneath Margot's snatch as her body flopped around and convulsed on the mat in total surrender and defeat.

After taking a minute to catch her breath, Robbie got up to her feet and looked down in delight at a squashing well done. She had not just broken Emma Stone but had completely obliterated her in every way and the crowd was forever grateful as they showered her with applause. Adding one extra insult to much injury, Margot proceeded to strip off and use Emma's elastic choker around her neck to tie up all her limps leaving the decimated loser hogtied in the middle of the ring; her own beaten and impaled crotch still leaking cream while her face remained completely glazed in her tormenter's juices. As if that wasn't enough, there was also this last parting gift:

"Here you go, sweetie! You see what my bat says?! Here, I'll read it to you: GOODNIGHT BITCH!" and with that, Margot shoved the cum-covered knob right in Emma's mouth and left her in the middle of the ring as she finally made her victorious exit from the squared circle. All while Stone remained trapped in the middle of the ring completely broken, totally humiliated and for sure never able to live down her pathetic showing in the ring tonight. She certainly gave everybody a great show...but definitely not in the way she intended to.

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« Reply #281 on: October 30, 2017, 01:24:47 AM »
awesome, Emma vs Margot is perfect

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« Reply #282 on: October 30, 2017, 03:02:48 AM »
Brilliant!!! Awesome work as always, Xtra. Go Margot!

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« Reply #283 on: November 07, 2017, 11:14:18 AM »
Great work. Vs our Queen Letizia would be a fine fight too.
Many thanks.

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« Reply #284 on: November 18, 2017, 06:12:07 PM »
Good things come in threes! Or bad things for three very deserving jobbers :D

Camila Cabello vs. Shay Mitchell




Nobody could fathom what made Camila Cabello want to challenge Mitchell. Whatever clout the feisty little pop diva thought she had, calling out a legitimate brawler in Shay was a highly questionable decision to say the least. Surely the Fifth Direction star must’ve had a trick up her sleeve or a secret master plan to shock both Mitchell and the world in picking up an upset victory against such an established combatant.

For all of Camila’s pre-match pomp and sass, the unamused Shay proceeded to effortlessly dismantle the overwhelmed girl right from the opening bell. If the singer's initial challenge was confusing before, now it was straight up baffling after it became so clear so quickly how easy prey she was. Mitchell had stripped Cabello of her leather jacket and skimpy, glittery attire in minutes and reduced her down into nothing more than a wailing creampuff begging for mercy. By now she had deeply regretted her foolish challenge, but it was far too late to avoid her fate now.

“Here’s a valuable lesson, you silly little mouse: Stay out of the ring with the big girls!” Mitchell said with glee as she held the pleading Camila high in the air with her hands knotted behind her back.

Shay lifted the petite weakling high in the air only to slam her back down to the mat in a full nelson atomic drop, commonly known as a “Bubba Bomb”, that she hit with such impact that Cabello’s puny body actually folded in half on impact to the point where her upper body was driven face down on the canvas pressed against her own legs.

The sensational slam knocked out Camila instantly but Shay still wanted to enjoy the feeling of a successful pinfall; especially since she hadn’t even broken a sweat in her domination of this little mouthy brat. She climbed atop the blacked-out and spread-eagled Cabello and plopped her voluptuous ass right on her face for the humiliating pinfall victory; even grinding her plump behind up, down and all over Camila’s features. Shay remained posed atop her squashed victim enjoying the feeling of such an easy victory over a wanna-be prima donna in WAY over her head and now had Mitchell's ass WAY over her head!

Greer Grammer vs. Ariel Winter




Greer was in a real bitchy mood after she lost both a potential role and her dignity when the significantly younger Bella Thorne completely dominated her in the casting room previously. So naturally she thought of no harm in making a snide comment towards Ariel Winter’s very revealing top and her more plump body type while they were both on the carpet for some cute teen show beach bash show. Ariel was not only way younger than her but also way shorter. Surely Greer could handle her...at least she though.

Unfortunately for Grammer, Ariel heard the rude remark loud and clear and after hearing about how Bella embarrassed her, Winter wanted to have a crack herself. She waltzed right up to the stunned Greer, reached for the front zipper of her tight pink dress and in one swift motion yanked the zipper down and ripped the garment clean off Greer’s body leaving the stunned blonde standing in the middle of a crowd of other actresses and paparazzi completely exposed in just her matching pink bra and panties. Greer stood stunned and beyond mortified looking like she already wanted to run away and cry, but things were only about to get much worse for her.

What followed was a complete and utter slaughter. If it wasn’t confirmed already because of her previous beatdown at the hands of Thorne being in a private room, it was now confirmed that Greer was a complete weakling even against somebody much younger in age and much shorter in height. During one particularly mortifying sequence, Ariel effortlessly tossed the squealing cupcake over her knee and gave her a humiliating spanking as cameras bulbs flashed and spectators pointed and laughed; turning her tight little butt as red as her shamed face covered in tears. Greer was getting completely and utterly embarrassed by a girl not even in her twenties yet!

After thoroughly overwhelming her spanking the brat's ass to a dark red hue, Ariel grew tired of hearing this weak bitch’s moaning and groaning and decided to shut her up once and for all. Tossing the blonde on the ground, Ariel clamped her voluptuous thighs around Greer’s slim neck locking in a savage head scissors leg lock. Grammar’s face went from red to purple as the last image she saw before blacking out was the gaggle of reporters photographing her face twisted in anguish and her skinny limbs helplessly flopping and flailing off the carpet like a fish out of water.

It wasn’t much longer before Greer was out cold and Winter, wanting to leave a lasting image of her destruction, laid Grammer out spread eagled in the middle of the carpet and ripped off both her bra and panties off her body: Greer remained flat like a pancake and unmoving as her underwear was torn off. Taking the garments with her to the bash was Winter who left Grammer as nothing more than a display for all the other passing actresses and signers to mock and jeer.

Emma Stone vs. Lily Collins

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Birds fly, fish swim and Lily loses! The poor creampuff just couldn’t help getting owned in every way, shape and form no matter where she was or who she faced. More often than not, Collins did herself no favors with her conceited and snotty attitude towards everyone but herself. Almost all her beatings were very justified for the stuck-up spoiled brat. But Lily was even unlucky! As she obliviously walked down the street blabbing to her phone talking smack regarding Emma Watson, the Beauty & The Beast star who humiliated her not just one but twice, once in an Evening Gown Match and again in a Dress Match, another Emma just happened to walk past. Emma Stone was still in a foul mood after the worst loss of her career in the Costume Match against Margot Robbie and, after hearing Lily say her first name and automatically assuming she was bad-mouthing her, Stone went off.

Poor Lily just couldn’t catch a break. She was ambushed by a raging Stone and within seconds cowering on the ground pathetically whining and pleading but Emma wasn’t having it. She ripped Lily’s top to shreds and yanked down her skirt down and off her kicking legs. From that point on Stone proceeded to whip the skinny ass of Collins up and down the unforgiving street pavement scratching and clawing at her soft and delicate milky white skin while all poor Lily could do was go to her normal state of being: whimpering and squealing.

After a solid ten minutes of unrelenting destruction, Collins was a total mess. She’d been stripped completely naked with red scratch marks all over her puny body. Her tits had been slapped and mashed, her gut had been plummeted in my Emma’s fists and her back had been twisted and turned in a variety of agonizingly bendy positions. Stone had kept all this pent-up rage within her for so long it felt like and a pathetic weakling like Lily, THE most pathetic weakling around, was the perfect medicine for her troubles.

After a back-breaking camel clutch hold, Emma looked her still conscious but barely coherent victim laying face down on her stomach; her perky tight bubble tush sticking up to the sky. Emma got a fabulous idea for a victory lap. Picking up Lily’s previously ripped off thong, of course what Collins would be wearing under her skirt, Emma wrapped the garment around Lily’s neck forcing her bent over on her hands and knees. Stone then took a comfy seat right on her back and began actually commanding her to ride like a horse. She barked down at Collins to get moving as she reared her hand back behind her and slapped it hard down upon Lily’s jiggling asscheek causing a helpless yelp her dainty lips .

It was quite the scene: Emma riding the back of Lily crawling on all fours while being choked by her own thong and her ass getting spanked until it was covered in red palm-prints. Every time Lily would slow down, Emma would deliver a more powerful and stinging spank to Lily’s caboose that would get the loser moving again real fast. Collins would only go so far after all though as she eventually couldn’t take it anymore, both the pain and humiliation, and finally collapsed on her stomach again now completely knocked out cold.

“Ha! Looks like you have no more use for me now.” Stone quipped to her blacked out bitch. “Time to take out the trash.”

With that, she scooped Collins up and unceremoniously dumped her headfirst in the nearest and grossest trash can. As if that wasn’t enough, she then reached into Lily’s pocketbook to retrieve her lipstick and wrote something in all caps across the jobber’s beet-red sticking-up asscheeks bent over the garbage can rim before capping the lipstick and shoving it up Lily’s puckering and exposed ultra tight butthole. What Stone wrote would quickly become the #1 trending topic on Twitter once people had walked upon her display. The onlookers would pass by, point and laugh at what was marked across Lily’s demolished ass:

SILLY LILY