[gene smith]

Congratulations to Jackflashjump on 100 pages. 

congrats

[Xtra164]

Congrats on 100 pages everyone! Jack especially for starting this wonderful thread and getting myself and many other's creative juices flowing

Emma Watson vs. Lily Collins




Emma reared back and rained her palm down on the sticking up tuckus of everyone's favorite creampuff Lily Collins. While Emma's black dress was certainly in tatters, mostly due to her opponents sneak attack down the ramp before the opening bell rang, Lily's chic white dress had been completely stripped off and now she lay dropped over the top rope in an unfortunately very familiar position for her. Collins kicked her legs and squealed in pain and humiliation as her white string thong covering virtually nothing offered no protection from Watson's stinging spanks; both her tight cheeks sticking up and jiggling with each spank.

After working that formally white ass a dark shade of red, Emma backed up to the middle of the ring as Lily remained squirming over the rope relieved but also confused at the sudden halting of abuse. The crowd cheered with excitement while Emma proceeded to rip her torn up dress off her body and flung it to a very lucky fan in the seats. Watson looked sultry and spectacular in a black garter lingerie outfit; quite a scandalous outfit for normally a very modest and some might even say uptight English girl. Suddenly this Dress Match had become a Lingerie Match! Emma then ran to the corner on the same side as where Collins still laid over the ring ropes. Leaping to the top turnbuckle, Watson displayed amazing athleticism as she flew down right towards the still weeping Lily. Collins turned her head to the side just in time to see Emma flying thru the air in her drop-dead sexy black underwear only to be promptly met by a vicious roundhouse kick right to the face. Emma landed the move with perfection; not only connecting the kick with an audible SMACK but also successfully landing on the ring apron as she watched Collins almost comically fly back in the middle of the ring before falling like a lump of bricks to the mat spread eagled and completely KO'ed.

Emma waltzed back into the ring and asked the ref point blank "Do I really need to cover her or can I get out of here already and go grab some drinks?" as there was obviously no doubt that this match was over. But alas, a cover was still needed to make her victory official. Watson sighed and made sure not to exert any more energy into this squash match than already done. She merely laid over Lily's flattened body almost straddling her with one leg draped across, not even bothering to hook one of Collins' legs, as the ref made the easy 3 count and it was now official. Emma proudly rose back to her feet, planting a hand on Lily's zonked out face in the process to add some further insult to injury, before walking back up the ramp to party the night away riding high off a thorough beatdown.

[Jackflash Jump]

Bindi Irwin vs Lauren Taylor



After six months back home in her native Australia, Bindi was back in Los Angeles to resume her celeb catfighting career.  For her return, she'd be fighting an exciting newcomer, and Lauren was anxious to get her hands on the Aussie, knowing that a win over last year's Most Popular Rookie would elevate her own stock in the elite fighting society.

Perhaps all of her initial success had left Irwin over-confident, but she started the match cocky, and immediately paid the price for it.  Pressing her attack relentlessly, Taylor pounded and battered the brunette from one end of the Malibu mansion's living room to the other, and what had promised to be a fairly even struggle was turning into a rout.

Eventually however, Bindi's greater experience allowed her to find the opening to mount her own offensive, and the contest from that point saw the two diminutive battlers fighting more or less to a draw.  That is, at least until Lauren managed to snare Bindi in an abdominal stretch, the blonde pouring all of her strength into torquing her opponent's body agonizingly.  Irwin burst into tears and sobbed, "Crikey!  Yer...breaking me...in...half!", but the American showed no remorse, and continued to torture her rival with the hold.  The onlookers knew it would only be a matter of a few moments more before the Australian shrieked her surrender.

But Bindi had other ideas.  Calling upon the last dregs of her fast-fading power, she let out a banshee's howl and, astonishingly, managed to break the hold and hip toss Lauren to the floor!  The startled blonde landed with a heavy thud, momentarily dazed, and in that moment Irwin unleashed a flurry of foot stomps to Taylor's body, jackhammering the breath from her lungs.  Stunned and gasping for breath, Lauren offered scant resistance as her adversary then rolled her over onto her belly, sat on her back, cupped her hands under the American beauty's chin, and yanked back for a camel clutch.  With gritted teeth, Lauren held out against the pain far longer than most, but ultimately she could stand it no longer, and she tapped out.

But Irwin wasn't done.  Pride stung by her relatively poor performance in much of the match, Bindi released her victim, but now wrapped her legs around Lauren's head, the brunette's powerful thighs crushing like a vise.  The blonde thrashed and mewled, but was powerless to escape, until eventually she was squeezed into unconsciousness.  It was an impressive show of force from the Aussie, and it did much to make the spectators forget how close she had come to defeat earlier.

Rising up and beaming a triumphant smile, Bindi victory posed over the splayed, unmoving figure of her fallen foe...but in her mind, she knew full well she couldn't afford to be so overconfident next time.

[al2468]

Shreds of red and blonde hair littered the plush carpet as the two sweat covered topless fighters rolled around the room scratching and clawing their opponent. The arranged catfight for a $25,000 cash prize between the two sex symbols was at the 10 minute mark. Bikini tops were quickly ripped off, and the fighters both sported scratch marks on their breasts, shoulders and backs.  It seemed that the fighters had a silent mutual agreement not to scratch or punch the face of the other, even though the excited spectators were urging them to do so. The girls, now laying side to side with their hands deeply entwined in the others hair, were visibly exhausted. They stayed in that position, both groaning and breathing heavily  trying to get precious air into their lungs.  " Get up, take a minute rest, and finish it with your fists", came a shout from the crowd.   The girls obliged, to the cheers of the crowd. The women stood toe to toe like two London rules prizefighters and agreed to trade punches to the face and body of their opponent. No strategy or dancing around. Tina would throw a punch, then Barbara would throw a punch. The women were exhausted and many of the punches lacked much power, yet it was a sexy scenario.  1 minute  of this was enough for both ladies as they could barely stand. They grabbed each other in a mutual bearhug pressing their breasts together.  This would decide the outcome. Barbara slowly was gaining the advantage as she was squeezing the air out of Tina and forcing her to the carpet.  Tina fell to the floor, Barbara on top of her, smothering her with her tits. "Finish her, " came the chant from the crowd. Barbara applied a headlock and applied whatever pressure she could. "I give, I give", cried Tina. Barbara rose slowly , put her arms up in victory. "I won," she shouted, to the cheers of the crowd.  Tina laid on the carpet in tears.

[Thedemba2]

Nicole s your stories are always good hope you post the story of selena vs miley soon 

[gene smith]

shouldn't there be an equivalent of this thread for fictional characters

[Sandman13]

Ester Baxter vs. Abigail Ratchford:

Abigail was gasping for breath and her curvy body was covered with sweat. In contrast, Ester was smiling and playing to the crowd. It had been a  close match for the first few minutes but when Abigail tried her patented boob smother, things had gone horribly wrong for the supermodel.
"Thought your boobs would crush my big beauties, didja?" Ester giggiled as Abi tried to catch her breath. "Those big things of yours may be good to smother out other girls, but you're up against the Queen now, missy!"
To show her proof, Ester grabbed the brunette and gave her a tremendous bearhug. Abigail groaned in agony and then watched in disbelief as Ester's jugs slowly swallowed up her own boobs.
"This can't be happening!" Abigail sobbed. But she was wrong. So wrong. Ester gave her another tight squeeze, then another and another.
"What do you say to that, rag doll?" Ester asked. But there was no answer. Abi has passed out somewhere around the second squeeze.
Ester let Abigail's limp body flop to the mat and accepted the cheers of the crowd. She even tried on Abigail's top but it was noticeably too small to fit!

[ernest31]

That was really hot

[Jackflash Jump]

So, has everyone noticed that, as of this page of the thread, post now have 'Like' buttons?

[ernest31]

I didn't until you mentioned it Jack thank you I'll make sure to use to show my appreciation to all the authors for there hard work. Thank you for your amazing work you do on here Jack

[The Italian]

Christina Hendricks vs Hayley Atwell



For the lucky spectators it looked like an Eric Stanton drawing came to life: two voluptuous women, dressed only in lace panties and silk stockings rolling on a carpeted floor, hands buried in each other hair and sweat covered breast mashed together. The crowd observed the action in silent excitement and the only audible sounds were the moans and pants of the two combatants, the occasional humid smack of breasts slapping into each other and the soft rustle of the silk covered legs rubbing together.

Finally, with a loud grunt Christina was able to take the upper position, grapevined Hayley’s legs, pinned her down, snaked her arms around her opponent head and started breastsmothering the Englishwoman.
Hayley reaction, however, wasn’t the one everybody expected: instead of struggling and trying to push away her opponent, she reached for Hendricks’ panties, grabbed the side of the garment and pulled with all her might.
Feeling the lace fabric cruelly digging in her most private parts, Christina started to wriggle trying to ease the pain and her struggles prevented her from effectively locking the breast smother.

Christina eventually couldn’t take the pain anymore, released her hold on Hayley and tried to roll away from her. The English beauty, though, quickly grabbed Christina’s hair and locked her head in a front headscissor, forcing the redhead mouth and nose against her own lace covered crotch. Christina struggled desperately trying to catch a breath of air, she even tried to bite her opponent crotch; but she couldn’t even open her mouth due to the pressure of Hayley’s powerful thighs.

Soon, Christina struggles weakened and she finally passed out.
Hayley released the hold and rise up, accepting the cheers of the audience as a waiter offered her a restoring glass of wine; after toasting to her victory, she sensuously removed her own stockings and used them to hog tie Christina.
Then, she asked for another glass of wine and spilled it on the redhead face, waking her up.
When Christina realized her predicament, she didn’t say a thing and just hatefully stared at her conqueror.
Hayley, on the other hand, just smiled, sat on a chair next Christina and gracefully extended her right leg, placing her sweaty foot right in front of Christina’s mouth.

“Come on Hendricks” Said Hayley after sipping another bit of wine “Why don’t you show everybody how much of a loser you are...”
And the teary eyed Christina couldn’t do anything but to oblige to her new mistress’ will.

[ernest31]

I believe you mean we the viewers are the victors Barnaby that was an amazing story

[goofysloth]

Alison Brie

vs

Emilia Clarke

The "I give up" match between these two stars were much more evenly matched and technical than anyone expected.  Many match ending moves had been given on both ends but when it came to getting the submission, both these actresses refused to give in. The exhaustion was apparent in both Alison Brie and Emilia Clarke as they circled each other looking for an opening.  Both brunettes taking deep breaths in an attempt to get their wind back.  Clarke wiped a bead of sweat that she felt going into her eye and Brie swipes in and drops her opponent to the ground.  Clarke scoots back trying to get away from Brie and, while she does a little, Brie grabs her legs and flips her over into a Boston crab.

Emilia shouts in surprise as Alison puts pressure on her downed opponent's back.  Brie tightens the hold. "Submit Emilia! Submit!" 

"Never you daft tosse--AHHH!"  Brie had lifted her leg and put her knee in the small of Clarke's back.
"Say it!"  Alison smiles as she is sure she is going to win.  She is understandably surprised as she feels herself being pushed off.  Emilia had managed to get close enough to the ropes before the move was locked in where she could lift herself up and have extra leverage.  As Alison's hold weakened Emilia managed to turn around and send two wild punches behind her, one of which hit Alison in the back of her head.  Alison staggered forward and Emilia, knowing this may be her last chance somehow found the strength to get to Alison and lock in a sleeper.

Brie managed to get to the turnbuckle and ram Clarke into it a few times.  Clarke winced at the pain in her aggravated back but managed to hang on. The next time Brie tried to slam her back she lifted her legs and wrapped them around Brie's waste in a body scissor.  Brie's eyes went wide.  She tried to hold on but couldn't.  She started to lift her hand to tap but in the end she passed out from the sleeper.

Emilia realized her mistake when Alison's arms fell limp and the bell didn't ring.  She never got a verbal "I give up" from Alison.  She dropped her knocked out opponent and took this time to recover.  She rubbed the small of her back and eyed her downed rival.  As Alison started to come to Emelia walked over in front of her head grabbed her.

Alison's world was hazy but the burning on her scalp helped her come to.  In desperation she grabbed the legs in front of her and lifted up.  This dropped Emilia onto her back in the center of the ring.  Alison locked Emilia's legs and then managed to flip her over.  Emilia Clarke screamed in pain as she felt pressure in her legs and her already injured back.  She looked around desperately for a way to escape and frantically started thrashing on the ground trying to throw Alison Brie off balance.  It would not work though and eventually she gave in.  She yelled "Fine! I give up! I give up! Let go, I give!"

The bell rang and Alison Brie released the hold and dropped on the ground next to Emilia Clarke.  They laid next to each other, too exhausted to move.  Eventually they looked at each other and both nodded in respect at one another.  Despite the trash talking leading up to this, they knew that the match could have gone either way.  "Next time," Emilia said.  Alison Brie simply smiled and nodded.

       

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Thanks everyone for the positive words and requests.  Keep sending them and I'll try to get to them.  This was just one I had been wanting to do for a bit.  Hope you all like it.

[Jackflash Jump]

Hmmm...and now the 'Like' button seems to have disappeared.  Maybe they were just testing it yesterday, and it won't be officially unveiled until later?

[Nutmeg]

Hmmm...and now the 'Like' button seems to have disappeared.  Maybe they were just testing it yesterday, and it won't be officially unveiled until later?

The like button is still there. It just shows up after all the pics and such load up. Which takes a bit longer here given all the pictures.