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Finish Her!

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Offline Wiffo

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1140 on: December 13, 2016, 12:27:29 AM »
Awesome stuff. Awesome, awesome, awesome. :)

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Offline AlyAdmirer

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1141 on: December 13, 2016, 03:20:36 AM »
A full Michelle Trachtenberg story may just have to be in the works, 'cause I can not for the life of me seem to keep stories with her to a bare minimum.

Nor should you feel constrained to, my good woman!   :)

Outstanding work, as always.

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Offline WrestleFuck

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1142 on: December 13, 2016, 04:20:13 AM »
Lets be real here. We all know the Ravens are fucked against the Pats.

You were not incorrect  :'(

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1143 on: December 13, 2016, 09:05:55 PM »
Nicole, my dear, far be it from me to suggest that you don't follow your muse and gift us with a bounty of Trachtenberg goodness.  Indeed, you'd make this a Christmas to remember if you were so kind.  ;)

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Offline Taylor Hawkins

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1144 on: December 15, 2016, 12:08:40 AM »
Absolutely fantastic Nicole!! Love seeing some Keira Knightley!
« Last Edit: December 15, 2016, 12:09:40 AM by Taylor Hawkins »

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1145 on: December 15, 2016, 06:25:54 PM »
Michelle Trachtenberg VS Keira Knightley



"I got you now, you bitch," Keira grunted as she wrestled with Michelle on the floor of the ring. Both girls, clad only in their brassieres, had been fighting for the last ten minutes, with neither girl able to secure the advantage. Eventually, a well-timed knee to the gut was enough for Keira to drop Michelle to the mat, Keira eager to see if her fighting prowess would improve with both girls now off their feet. "Alright, Michelle, let's see how you like getting your ass beat in your favourite hold!"

Keira next wrapped her ankles around Michelle's infamous legs, executing a ruthless Leg Lock as she challenged the strength of Michelle's lethal gams against her own. Keira bit down on her lip as she applied all the force she could muster, leaning back on her hands as she arched her back for leverage. The crowd was awestruck at the sudden musculature of Michelle’s lower body as the American girl began to flex her strong legs in return, neither girl caring if the other's legs were accidentally crushed in the resultant battle of supremacy. Michelle, at first only offering another strength to resist Keira's attack, now decided to end the entire match altogether. The lean muscles of her legs became even more visible as she applied substantial pressure on Keira's soon-outmatched legs, drawing a cry from the Brit as Michelle's trademark smirk resurfaced. Keira's eyes widened as she began to squirm, no longer wishing to do battle with Michelle's killer limbs.

"What happened to all that bravado from before, huh?" Michelle growled in a husky voice as she leaned backwards with all her weight in order to ramp up the pain. Keira began to beat the carpeted mat with her palms, desperate to escape the move she had initially engaged. Michelle looked her opponent in the eyes as she sneered at the reddened face of the pain-racked Brit, "How stupid could you be trying to lock legs with me? I mean, sure, we were pretty equally matched on our feet, but down here...? My legs could break yours in half and I wouldn't even ruin my makeup trying."

"UNNNFFFFFF!" Keira moaned behind gritted teeth as Michelle accentuated her last two words with another grueling flex of her thighs as she tightened her squeeze on Keira's legs.

"Although... if you prefer to end this fight without loss of limb, then all you need say are four simple words. 'Michelle's the better woman!' Four words and this can all be over." Michelle said curtly, blowing a loose strand of hair from her eyes as she breathed deeply.

"Wy don't you go fuck yourself, Mich--UGHHHH!" Keira grunted as she tried vainly to squeeze Michelle's legs with her own. Despite her admirable refusal to submit, no matter how hard she fought, she was only reminded of the American's superior lower body strength. She could feel her legs getting weaker every time Michelle pulsed her legs, and soon her head was thrown back as she wailed in utter humiliation.

"God, your legs are weak!" Michelle said with disgust in her voice as she barely felt Keira's resistance, "You Brits are all about being proper, right? Well, let a real woman show you how a proper scissors hold is done."

"No, wait--!" Keira tried to object but in a few seconds, the lean muscles of Michelle's legs once again stood out visibly as the starlet applied an agonizing dose of pressure to Keira's head with her dangerous thighs. Michelle gritted her teeth as she clamped her steel legs together with everything she had, forcing a titanic amount of force against the sides of Keira's face as she locked the brunette in a Standing Head Scissors.

"What's the matter, Keira; I thought you liked to squeeze! So, are you going to submit now and become my latest bitch?" Michelle threatened as Keira's tears wet the sides of Michelle's gorgeous thighs, "'Cause if you don't, I promise to God I will snap your neck right here, RIGHT NOW!" Keira had clenched her eyes shut as she tried her best to hold out, but the pain was more excruciating than anything she had ever felt before.

She couldn't tell if she was serious about breaking her neck, but Keira knew if there was anyone who could do such a feat with her legs, it was definitely Michelle. Bearing down with all the formidable strength her legs had to offer, Michelle added even more pressure to the hold, slightly annoyed that Keira had not yet offered her up submission. Keira's hands were slapping against Michelle's thighs for all she was worth, which became a convenient indicator of her fading consciousness as each hit proved weaker yet.

With each squeeze getting progressively stronger, Keira knew Michelle wasn't playing around. As tears continued to fall from her eyes, she swallowed her pride as she announced in a loud, but broken voice, her surrender: “I GIVE, I GIVE! ... MICHELLE, PLE-ASE, YOU'VE BEATEN ME, OKAY? I CAN'T COMPETE AGAINST YOU! YOU'RE MORE WOMAN THAN I'LL EVER BE!"

As Michelle stood up, her face a radiant smile of confidence, she quickly adjusted her pink top. She was so caught up in the battle that she hadn't even known the strap had fallen past her shoulder, exposing a good deal of her left breast. She glared down at the semi-conscious Brit, bending over until her ample cleavage was just inches away from Keira's gasping face: “I SHOULD finish you off after not saying what I've told you to say... but I do like the enthusiasm of your surrender. You really were born to be my bitch. Buuut, it is two weeks till Christmas and I'm nothing if not charitable, so... get out of here and don't even think about challenging me again, or next time I'll be sure to own up to my promise." With that in mind, she planted a leg on the side of Keira's body and, with a soft grunt, pushed the weakened girl right out of the ring.

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A full Michelle Trachtenberg story may just have to be in the works, 'cause I can not for the life of me seem to keep stories with her to a bare minimum.

I was definitely inspired by The Walkin' Dude's stories while I was writing this one, specifically his Trachtenberg VS Mack ones, which made me realise: I've never actually used Michelle's amazing backside in her fights at all. It would definitely open up a wider selection of ways to finish my stories, which I find myself struggling with lately. :P Anyway, I'm done rambling to myself.


Mind blowing! you are such a talented writer man Nicole, keep up the good work! Can't wait to see Mishy test her stuffs against Tay Tay. That'll be so damn hot!

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Offline Chotch87

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1146 on: December 17, 2016, 04:34:51 AM »
Definitely like to see more hunter

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Offline Jimi

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1147 on: December 17, 2016, 04:56:15 AM »
Awesome work as always, Nicole! I don't really know this Hunter, but now I really want to!

Love your stories! And fantastic work by all! Thanks peeps!

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1148 on: December 17, 2016, 04:29:11 PM »
Yeah, I never heard of Hunter King before reading about her on this site but she's a good jobber. Excellent story as always, Nicole!

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1149 on: December 18, 2016, 07:37:38 AM »
Flashback 1941:  Betty Grable vs Sonja Henie



Proving that big things come in small packages, the two diminutive starlets tore into one another like wildcats.  In addition to the instant animosity between Betty and Sonja, pride was on the line: both blondes were in competition for who had the best pair of legs in Hollywood, and tonight's catfight would settle that issue once and for all.

After a long and bruising battle, it looked as if the matter would be settled in Sonja's favor; the Norwegian ice skater managed to snake her steely gams around the seated American from behind, locking her ankles and squeezing for all she was worth.  Grable's eyes went wide with panic and pain, as it felt as if she was being cut in half at the waist! (No surprise, considering that it was claimed Sonja could crush pineapples between her thighs!)  "You may beg for mercy all you want, svekling," Henie sneered at her seemingly helpless victim.  "But you'll get no mercy from me!"

But Betty wasn't about to beg, no matter how great the agony she was in.  Instead, recalling a move she had used more than once as a scrappy and ambitious chorus girl, she threw her left elbow back, blindly slamming it into Sonja's jaw.  The blow startled the Scandanavian, weakening her scissors a bit.  The next two elbow smashes stunned her enough for her legs to snap open and for Henie to fall dazed onto her back.  Had Grable been in any condition to take advantage of the situation, she could have won the battle then and there.  But she was still reeling from the scissors, and knew she needed precious time to catch her breath and gather what strength she had left.  Both lay on the floor panting heavily, their bodies glistening with sweat.

It took nearly three full minutes before the two beauties were able to get back into the fight.  They battled to a stalemate for nearly ten minutes more, calling upon what few dregs of power they still had in their lush bodies.

Suddenly, so swiftly that the spectators didn't realize what was happening at first, both blondes managed to snare one another in headscissors.  Both instantly began to moan from the pressure as the two most celebrated sets of gams in the movie colony squeezed for all they were worth.  Their bodies trembled from the strain, and their moans became punctuated with sharp cries, followed by anguished mewls.  One minute ticked by...then two...and still neither would relent.  And then came a loud sob, followed by a pitiful sigh, and Sonja's body went limp.  Immediately Betty knew she had won, but it took several more seconds before her brain could convince her legs to stop crushing her rival.  When she finally did so, Grable very nearly passed out from exhaustion, but she rallied herself.  However, she couldn't help but laugh at the irony that the now undisputed 'Million Dollar Legs' of Hollywood were too numb and weak to let her stand up and accept the ovation of the elite audience.  One of MGM's top male stars tenderly picked her up in his arms and held her as the onlookers jumped up to applaud and cheer.  All the while, the barely-conscious Sonja lay there on the carpet, a single tear trickling from the eye of the Nordic ice queen.

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kaley cuocco v laura vanderoodt
« Reply #1150 on: December 18, 2016, 11:00:34 AM »
Kaley and Laura has fought 10 years ago in an arranged apartment catfight when the young actresses were 22 years old. Now at age 32 it looked like they were going to go at it again. Kaley was telling anybody who would listen that she wanted Laura's man and Laura wasn't woman enough to do anything to stop her. The two finally met face to face at a party and Kaley walked up to Laura and said, " I'm going to take your man, what are you going to do about it bitch." " I kicked your ass 10 years ago and I will do it again", added Kaley. Laura smacked Kaley in the face "that's my answer slut." The girls attacked each other but were quickly separated. " I'll fight that whore anyway and any time she wants", said Laura. One of the invited guests approached the girls and offered his mansion as the setting for the catfight if the girls would start the fight dressed in sexy lingerie. The girls agreed and the fight was set for the next evening. The girls entered the huge room to the cheers of the 30 invited guests. Laura in black, Kaley in purple. The fighters charged each other throwing punches and grabbing hair. Now after 10 minutes of vicious fighting, the 2 scratched up  girls were sweating and  breathing heavily as they rolled away from each other trying to catch their breath.  As they got to their feet, now completely nude as their tattered lingerie littered the floor,  they put their hands out and engaged each other in a female test of strength.  The grunts and groans of the two fighters echoed through out the room as they struggled to get the other down. Laura was slowly gaining an advantage as she forced Kaley to her knees. Kaley was losing and she knew it as Laura forced her to the floor and on her back. Laura got on top of her, grabbed some of the remains of Kaley's purple nightie, wrapped it around Kaley's throat and began to chock her with the garment. The helpless Cuocco was struggling for breath as the crowd urged Laura to "finish her." Laura did just that as she unleashed a series of punches to the face and head of Kaley. Kaley was out cold. It was over, Laura had evened the score from 10 years ago, and fought to keep her man.

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« Reply #1151 on: December 18, 2016, 06:28:59 PM »
Great stories as always.

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Re: Finish Her!
« Reply #1152 on: December 18, 2016, 08:13:54 PM »
Wonderfully done, al!  Winning or losing, Kaley is always magnificent to me.  :)

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Kaley Cuoco vs. Laura Vandervoort
« Reply #1153 on: December 19, 2016, 05:52:47 PM »
Laura Vandervoort had been a guest on an episode of "Big Bang Theory" where she played an old flame of Leonard's. As Penny, Leonard's wife, Kaley Cuoco was supposed to be very jealous of the other beautiful blonde.
And jealous she was, even in real life. The whole cast and crew loved the sexy Laura and there was talk of making her a permanent member of the cast. That really set Kaley off and before long, a confrontation in the dressing room led to a legendary knock-down dragout battle between the two starlets.
But in the end, it was Laura sitting on top of an exhausted and beaten Kaley as she extracted an apology from the losing lady.
"Say you're sorry you started a fight with me!" Laura demanded.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry!" Kaley babbled. "Now lemme go! Please!"
But the Nordic beauty was not quite done with her adversary. "Now tell me how much hotter and prettier I am than you!"
Kaley sobbed and sniffed, reluctant to give in so completely. But when Laura ripped off what was left of Kaley's shirt and bra and grabbed two handfuls of Kaley's bountiful boobs, she quickly capitulated.
"You! You! You're the hottest - I'm a pig compared to you! You're so gorgeous and I'm nothing! Now, please - lemme go! I soooo give up!"
Laura let her go then, but not until she gave one last good twist to Kaley's big breasts. The Big Bang Theory star screeched and sobbed but she didn't do anything to stop her tit torture.
"Let this be a lesson - don't start things you can't finish!" Laura told her with a satisfied smirk, then strutted away from the sobbing blonde.

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« Reply #1154 on: December 22, 2016, 06:17:43 AM »
Megan Fox was bent over at the waist, her tight, yoga pants-clad ass on display for the small collection of producers on the Transformers movie franchise. Unbeknownst to the trapped brunette, her conflicts with hack director Michael Bay had come to a head and she was called to a meeting just after finishing an intense workout. Upon entering the small conference room, Megan was ambushed by her would be successor from behind; the tall model grabbed Fox by her her hair and the waistband of her pants, using said grip to spin and throw the short brunette hard into the far wall opposite the seated audience.

Megan winced in pain upon impact but spun around expecting another blow and braced for it, unfortunately for her, Rosie managed to thread her thigh underneath Fox's arms and ram the thickness of her thigh hard into the brunette's midsection, causing her to gasp and stumble forward, right in between Rosie's gaping legs. Laughing wickedly as her plans come to fruition, Whitely reaches behind her to grab hold of Megan's black hair to pull her head tight into her crotch before slamming her thighs shut around the American's skull.

Taken completely off guard, and having her head quickly and painfully trapped by a set of strong thighs, Megan was immediately in panic mode; she first gripped the back of Rosies' thighs, trying to scratch and pull her way free, but the statuesque model held her ground and even went on the offensive, pulling Fox's shirt up to reveal her sweat-slicked back before pulling down her yoga pants and showing off Megan's pale backside.

Try as she might, Megan couldn't budge the strong thighs encompassing her head and Rosie took no mercy on her trapped foe by dropping down to her knees and driving Fox's face hard into the canvas, knocking her stupid. Rosie then winked at the gathered producers while crawling up Megan's body. "So do I get the part now?" She asks with a wink as her crotch covers Fox's mouth and nose. "Or do I need to give you a show?" Rosie asks while forcefully sliding her moist pussy over Fox's struggling face.

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