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Hyland vs Levy
First Encounter
It was no secret in Hollywood scandal magazines that Sarah Hyland (known for her role as Haley Dunphy on Modern Family) had a feud going with fellow network star Jane Levy (from Suborgatory). It started off as a remark Sarah made about how well Suborgatory was doing, she said the only reason it was doing well was because the viewers were just sticking around after Modern Family ended. It escalated quickly afterward, with both parties getting angrier and more fed up with the other. It wasn’t long before the final straw was broken, when Jane made a statement personally attacking Sarah’s looks saying that she was much uglier and was not as hot as she was, and that Sarah was a dirty slut. It was on! Sarah started to plot how to shut this bitch up and came to the conclusion of humiliation.
“Once I humiliate that bitch, then she will stop running her mouth. Hell, I bet she will be too embarrassed and leave Hollywood altogether “ thought Sarah. The thoughts only excited her more.
She waited for the perfect time; a week passed and the opportunity presented itself. There was a “young Hollywood” party being thrown at a stylish ballroom. Both girls, along with a bevy of other young actresses were in attendance. Sarah was already there sporting a nice black dress that showed off her sexy body quite nicely. Her dark brown hair pulled into a bun. She waited anxiously for her soon to be prey to arrive. It wasn’t long before a limo pulled up in front of the ballroom. As the limo door opened, paparazzi gathered up front to snap photos of the sexy red head. Jane knew the etiquette for escaping a car in a short dress without showing any upskirt action, much to the paparazzi’s dismay, for she would just die if there were any scandalous shots of her floating around the internet. She was wearing a strapless black top and a purple skirt. Her red hair looked fiery as ever.
Sarah watched Jane’s exit through a window inside. “Look at that goody-two shoes, what a cxnt” thought Sarah, “So shy and trying so hard to not show anything to the paparazzi. Just wait for tonight bitch, when you’re going to be so, so humiliated.” Sarah let out a evil little giggle and went to the opposite end of the room.
An hour into mingling with other young celebs, Jane was talking in a group of people when a cold splash of water hit the back of her thigh and bottom part of her skirt. She gave a little yelp and looked around, but couldn’t find out where it came from. Not knowing what the liquid was, Jane was afraid it might stain her skirt so she started heading off to the restroom. Unfortunately for her, this was all Sarah’s doing for her plan. Sarah cautiously stalked Jane on her way to the restroom, knowing that no one was inside and that it will just be the two of them.
Jane entered the restroom and to her delight she was alone. She went straight to the sink to clean her skirt. She twisted it so the wet spot was now in front so she could get a better angle at it. But just then she heard the bathroom door open and then shut. She quickly dropped the bottom of her skirt (which while up showed off the crotch of her lime green panties.) and pretended to wash her hands while looking in the mirror to see who came in. But after about 30 seconds of no one showing she figured that someone must have accidentally bumped into the door causing it to open. So she went back to lifting her skirt to scrub out the stain. Unbeknownst to Jane, Sarah entered the bathroom and stayed at the door locking it behind her. With an “Out of Order” sign on the other side of the door, Sarah was ready to strike.
Jane was really scrubbing her skirt which caused the front to ride up showing off the front of her green panties. Almost satisfied with her job, she was suddenly snapped out of what she was doing with a bright and loud FLASH of a camera! Startled and mortified she dropped her skirt and turned around only to see her rival with a camera, Sarah Hyland.
“O.M.G. look at your dorky panties!” sneered Sarah, “How old are you, huh? Was that a red bow I spotted on the top of them? Hahahaha!” Sarah snapped another pic of Jane’s blushed red face. “Wow, your face is almost as red as your hair. Embarrassed much?”
Finally able to get something out, Jane stammered,”w..What do you want Sarah? What are you doing?”
“What do I want? What am I doing? Can’t you see, bitch, this is payback for all of your comments and rumors you’ve said about me. By the time I’m through wish you, you’re gonna wish you never said anything.”, threatened Sarah as she lowered her big pocketbook along with her camera to the floor. “Time for some fun!”
And with that Sarah lunged at Jane grabbing her arms and driving her back against the sink. Jane’s lower back hit the edge of the sink counter with a hard Thud. She tried to cry out in pain, but was met with a hard slap across the face. Two more followed, one from the right and one from the left. Jane’s only thought was protection, so she threw her arms up covering her face, which unfortunately left her stomach wide open. Sarah took advantage of this by driving her knee into Jane’s stomach, causing her to double over. Sarah grabbed Jane by the hair and slammed the side of her head into the edge of the counter. Jane dropped to the floor, crying and beaten, on the verge of losing consciousness, while Sarah stood above her gleaming.
“That’s it? Wow! Hey! Hey, don’t black out miss ginger, I’m not through with you yet”, Sarah chuckled. She picked up her camera and snapped a few more photos of Jane laying on the ground crying before she bent back down to her big pocketbook.
Jane watched in horror through her tear filled eyes as Sarah pulled out a pair of handcuffs. Sarah stood up and did a sexy stroll over to Jane. “S..Stop! You won okay? Just stop what you’re doing. Please. Please?”, Jane cried out. Sarah didn’t say anything; she kept a huge grin on her face as she continued to walk over to her. This sent shivers down Jane’s spine.
Sarah bent over and lifted Jane up by her sexy red locks. Jane screamed out in pain and for help, but was only told that no one can hear her do to the band playing out in the ballroom. Sarah pushed Jane back against a stall side and attached one of her wrists to the handcuffs. This panicked Jane and gave her some adrenaline. Jane swung with the other hand clocking Sarah in the side of the head. Completely unexpected and unprepared Sarah stumbled back away for Jane, who used this time to swing her hand that has the handcuff attached to it at Sarah. BAM! The handcuff smacked into Sarah’s other side of her face and down she went. Jane teary-eyed looked down at Sarah then back up to the bathroom door. Freedom in sight, she slowly started to lunge for the door by stepping over Sarah. A swift kick came up and nailed the Suborgatory star in the crotch. Sarah then kicked Jane with her other leg which slammed Jane back against the stall side.
“Oh, you bitch!”, Sarah screamed as she started to rise up, “I can’t believe you hit me with the handcuffs in the face. And to think I was just about to let you go by handcuffing you to the stall. I started to feel bad about the whooping I gave you so I thought that that might be enough of a lesson. But NOT anymore!!” Sarah rushed Jane, throwing her forearm into Jane’s chest, kneeing her in the gut, then slamming her head back into the stall side.
Sarah grabs Jane’s handcuffed hand and raises it above her head. She then grabs the other hand and also raises it up. She putts the handcuff around the top of the stall joint then, clasps it around Jane’s other hand, leaving Jane handcuffed above her head forced to stand up. Sarah steps back to admire her work. Jane just starts bawling, which causes Sarah much joy. Sarah walks back to her camera and snaps another photo of helpless Jane. She rummages through her pocketbook once more and emerges with a pair of scissors.
“Oh Janey, look at me. I want you to watch as a cut your clothes off, okay honey?” She wastes no time snipping away at Jane’s shirt. One long cut from the bottom to the top and the strapless black top falls off leaving Jane’s lime green bra on show for Sarah. “Oh a matching set huh? And speaking about your panties, I want to see that childish thing again.” With that Sarah cut another long cut from waistband to bottom of Jane’s purple skirt until it falls to a bundle at her feet.
Standing now in her green bra and panties, her pale skin and bright red hair offset the colors nicely. Jane shakes with humiliation. Her shaking causes her B-cup tits to jiggle under the bra. Sarah grabs her camera and starts snapping away as helpless Jane looks on. “Ya know, Jane, I don’t think I’m through yet,” giggled Sarah. With the scissors she snips the two shoulder straps. The bra stays covering Jane’s perky pale tits. But no sooner is relief felt by Jane, does Sarah snip the center of the bra causing it to fall to the ground. Her perky tits bounce out and give a nice jiggle for the camera. “And we’re done,” Sarah exclaims, “thank you for being such a good sport about this.” She turns away from whimpering Jane and pauses. “Actually since this being Hollywood and with all the fake people out here…” she turns back around to face Jane, “..I am curious to see if you are an actual red head or just another fake.”
Quite possibly the last thing Jane wanted to hear and before she could mutter in opposition, Sarah was right up next to her. She grabbed the front of Jane’s green panties and gave it a huge yank upward, causing Jane to squeal as the material buries into her pussy. Laughing Sarah yanks it up again before letting them snap back down. Then she slides the scissors between the fabric and Jane’s pale skin and closes the handles. SNIPT! Sarah quickly goes to the other side and once again, SNIPT! Time slows down as gravity takes ahold of Jane’s sheared green panties as they fall off her pale body toward their destiny on the ground. Sarah’s eye grow big(not as big as her smile) as she is staring at a full bush of red pubic hair. Jane’s head goes down and tears pour out as the last of her dignity is gone.
“Oh my, look at that. I can’t tell which is more red your bush or your face.” Sarah squeals. She raises the camera once more and takes more photos of Jane’s humiliation. After a while Sarah gathers up her things and all of Jane’s torn clothing. Sarah reaches back into her big pocketbook and pulls out an extremely short black dress and a white thong with a transparent front and places them on the counter. “Now since I’m nice and don’t want you to go out of here completely naked, I decided to leave you something to wear” snickered Sarah, “the photos on my camera are for me to keep as assurance that you won’t run your mouth about me anymore, got it?” Jane silently nodded. “Good.” continued Sarah, “You won’t get out of this too easily, thus the black dress that goes down to halfway to your ass and the thong, but its better than nothing.” Sarah walks up to Jane for one last play, she starts down low at Jane’s bush, rubbing her hands through it, then working her way up to Jane’s tits and her nipples giving them a nice tug. Finally her hands go up to Jane’s hand and gives her the key for the handcuffs. “Toodles!” Sarah says friendly as she walks out of the bathroom.
Jane fumbles with the key until it finally finds the hole and snaps open. Next up she undoes the other hand and throws the handcuffs away. She walks up to the counter with the clothes and stares. At least it’s something to wear. She puts the thong on and then the short dress. Sarah wasn’t kidding; the dress goes to the middle of thong. Jane’s beautiful bubble butt is clearly on display. She looks at herself in the mirror and dread comes across her face. Her bush is 100% visible and the white thong basically makes her bush seem even brighter. “It doesn’t matter now though” Jane thought, “I have to just make a quick run out to the limo then I’m free.” Jane peaks out the bathroom door and notices that the entrance/exit of the ballroom is ten feet away. Upon further survey, she doesn’t see any paparazzi outside and notices that all the attention is on the band at the other end of the ballroom. “This is it” she thought.
Jane counted to three and then ran out of the bathroom, her tits bouncing under the dress, her ass and bush completely visible under the thong. Seven feet away; so far so good, no one has noticed. She made it to the door and flung it open, she heard little commotion from the inside, but it was more confused to what the people just saw. She was in the clear she thought, no one will know it was her or even what they witnessed. Then when she got outside she stopped dead in her tracks, chills ran down her spine. There was Sarah smiling off to the right, Jane’s own limo fifteen feet in front of her and to the left were about five paparazzi sitting on a curb not paying attention. Jane started to run for her limo, but heard the loud cat call whistle from Sarah. Paparazzi looked around and saw Jane. Camera flashes go off and more whistles fill the night air between Jane and her limo. Paparazzi surround the limo as Jane gets inside and the limo pulls away. Jane looks out the back window to Sarah and watches her laugh and wave goodbye. END.
EPILOGUE: The next day websites are littered with pictures of Jane Levy’s scandalous outfit. Close up shots of her ass and bush are everywhere. Her tits visible through the thin black fabric. But the only thing on Jane’s mind….is revenge.
