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Flashback 1995:  Erika Eleniak vs Jennifer Connelly



The two beauties stumbled around the room, their hands buried deep into the tangled manes of the other, grunting from kneelifts to the belly which they were inflicting on one another.  Their voluptuous bodies glistened with perspiration as they each panted heavily for breath.  Suddenly, Jennifer release her hold on her rival's golden hair and raked her nails across Erika's eyes.  The blinded blonde shrieked as she let go of her opponent's hair and stumbled backward.  Connelly swiftly pursued her, delivering a backhand chop to Eleniak's chest that nearly caused her 34C's to pop out of the skin-tight red one-piece bathing suit she wore.  Several more chops cracked across her chest, turning the alabaster skin bright red.  Jennifer smirked, confident that she had her rival reeling and helpless.

But a heartbeat later, Eleniak gives a banshee's howl and delivers a headbutt squarely to the brunette's forehead!  The blow stuns them both, but Connelly is clearly the worse for wear, and it's the blonde who recovers first.  With single-minded determination, Erika clasps her hands tightly around the back of her adversary's head, and then suddenly throws herself down backward to the carpeted floor, pulling Jen with her.  As she does so, the blonde brings her knees up, pressing them against Connelly's chest.  As Erika's back lands on the floor, she releases her hold on her victim's head, and the full impact of them landing explodes from the blonde's knees into Jennifer's own 34C's, sending her sailing back through the air.  She crashes to the floor in a dazed heap, battered chest heaving as she pitifully rasps for air, her glazed eyes wide with confusion.

Not willing to give her foe a moment's respite, Erika commands her exhausted body to sit up, and then crawl over toward her spread-eagle nemesis.  Climbing atop Jennifer, Erika presses her lush breasts down across her hapless adversary's face, cutting off her air and very quickly smothering her into unconsciousness.

[The Italian]

Katy Perry vs Cristina Scabbia




“It wasn’t supposed to end like this…”
That was the only thing that Katy was able to think and probably also the same thing that everybody else in the audience was thinking.
Katy was bigger, younger and her reputation as a catfighter was legendary, so no one really thought that Cristina stood a chance.  But since the beginning o the fight the crafty veteran surprised everyone by using her speed and experience to launch an all-out assault on Katy paying particular attention to one of Katy’s most popular assets: her breasts.
And so for half an hour Cristina subjected Katy’s boobs to every form of abuse she could think: clawing, mauling, pinching and even biting.
Katy was desperate and tired, she couldn’t take more punishment but she was also too stubborn to admit defeat.
“Come on Katy, just give up” cooed Cristina while giving another twist to Katy’s already sore nipples.
“Fuck you!” bawled Katy.
“Ok slut, I gave you a chance to stop suffering but it seems you are too stupid to understand that it’s over”.
Cristina then proceeded to use Katy’s bikini top to tie her opponent wrists behind her back.
 Realizing what was about to happen Katy tried to surrender but before she could do it Cristina put her own black lace panties in her mouth silencing her.
Now Katy was totally helpless as Cristina sat behind her, put her in a bodyscissor and dug her razor sharp nails in Katy’s breast.
Cristina kept scratching Katy’s boobs until the american’s muffled screams began fading then she finally removed her panties from Katy’s mouth.
“So, Katy…are you ready to submit?”
“Y…yes…p…please…stop…I…I sub…I submit…” whispered Katy.
Cristina released her grip on Katy, planted a foot on one of her victim’s boobs and stroke a victory pose while receiving a well deserved celebration.


A note: this is the first time I try to write a story in English (albeit a brief one) so please excuse me if I made some mistakes.

[AKMaster]

Emma Watson vs Bella Thorne



Bella, her body covered in sweat, her breath ragged from the fight, straighten herself out in the middle of the ring, and threw a punch towards her opponent. He opponent, Emma Watson, backed off gracefully, dodging the punch entirely. She laughed slightly at her opponents efforts, as she sidestepped another punch from her opponent.

While her body was also glistening with sweat, it had been clear up to this point that the less experienced fighter had the worst of the fight so far. Bella threw another right punch, this time however Emma blocked, quickly grabbing Bella’s arm and pulling Bella towards her, and kneeing her hard in her stomach. Bella gasped as the wind was knocked out of her and she fell to her knees gasping and trembling. Emma gave another contemptuous laugh, her posture arrogant and said.

“My my don’t you love telegraphing every move you do. No wonder Miss. Moretz was able to beat you if you fight like this!” Her opponent mentioning Chloe’s name put Bella in a vindictive rage, and with a howl, Bella rose up and charged Emma screamed.

“DON’T SAY HER NAME AROUND ME!!!”

Emma expected this, and she quickly sidestepped causing Bella to run face first into the turnbuckle. As Bella reeled in pain, she brought back into the turnbuckle as Emma shoulder tackled her in the back, the metal of the post ripping apart Bella’s top. After this, Emma grabbed Bella by her hair and slammed her face against the turnbuckle several times before stopping, leaving Bella hanging on the turnbuckle as she moaned in pain.

Emma ate the cheering crowd for a second before turning to the American, and body splashing her against the turnbuckle again. She saw Bella’s breasts laid bare and giggled as devilish thoughts filled her head saying.

“What pathetic tits you have, even for an American.”  Emma grabbed the dazed Bella head and looking her in the eye, continued “Why don’t I show you what superior British tits look like!”

Before Bella could respond, Emma shoved her face into her chest and forced her to motorboat her bosom. It was clearly meant to humiliate her and did so wonderfully as Bella flail around, trying to get out. However Emma did not let go, and when she finally pulled Bella off she held onto Bella head, ran forward and slammed Bella’s face to the ring floor in a running bulldog maneuver.

It was at this point that Bella was completely out of it, and Emma took her time getting herself in position facing the lying Bella, saying.

“I don’t think I’m going to ask you to surrender dear! I’ll let Chloe have that satisfaction. But for having the foolish idea of taking me on, I’ll enjoy putting you to sleep!”

With that, raising Bella’s head off the ground, Emma wrapped her legs around Bella’s neck in a standing headscissors and squeezed hard. Bella gasped as her airways were once again cut off, desperately she slapped against Emma’s legs as her airways were cut off, but Emma simply ignored it, and simply posed and flexed her muscles to the crowd. After a few seconds, Bella’s slaps grew weaker, and weaker, until finally she slumped over, her eyes closed. Emma smiled at this and did another victory pose with her defeated opponent between her legs saying.

“If any other American whore thinks she can take me on, so be it! I’ll show them what Rule Britannia really means!” At which Emma let Bella slump to the floor, putting her foot on Bella’s back one more time before turning and leaving her alone in the ring.

[Dario]

Wonderfull stories.

Erika Eleniak vs Pamela Anderson would be fantastic too. And of course, Emma Watson vs any girl too.

[jtmatt]

I love Emma Watson as a jobber!

[Jackflash Jump]

Meagan Good vs Scarlett Johansson



"Aww, what's the matter, baby...feeling a little winded?" Meagan purred in her opponent's ear.  Scarlett's only response was to gasp and groan.  With both beauties on their knees, Meagan from behind had wrapped her arms around the blonde, locking a reverse bearhug on Johansson.  The crushing embrace across her chest caused the blonde's breasts to pancake, and were doing their damage by pressing into Scarlett's lungs, making it even harder to draw breath.

Her face reddening as her hands tugged in futility at the steel bands that bound her, Johansson's eyes began to flutter as she felt herself slipping into unconsciousness.  She then began to tap her hand on the arm of her oppressor, but Good was having none of it.  "Nuh-uh, cupcake...no submissions.  You're going beddy-bye!"  Scarlett whimpered in fear, but could do nothing about it.  Soon enough, her body went limp in the grasp of her rival.

Laying the body of her slumbering opponent down, Meagan unhooked Scarlett's bra, unleashing her battered breasts.  "I'll just take this as my trophy, and add it to my collection" the triumphant beauty sneered.

[The Italian]

Miley Cyrus vs Floor Jansen



When she heard about Katy Perry’s defeat Myley claimed that she wasn’t surprised since she always thought that Katy's reputation was too overrated and boasted that she could take down every “metal bitch” who dared to cross her path in a wrestling ring.
Obviously she never heard about a 6’1” 174 lbs dutch metal amazon called Floor Jansen.
Floor toyed with Miley, throwing her around the ring like a rag doll and stripping her naked. Miley boldly tried to mount some resistance, she even managed to climb to the top rope, trying to take down Floor with a picture perfect diving crossbody.
But Floor simply catched Miley in mid air and reversed the move into a devastating powerslam that rocked the building.
“You  know Miley, I was expecting something less boring than this” the dutch woman scoffled, looking at the almost unconscious opponent with obvious disdain.
Floor then lifted Miley and draped her across her shoulders, nearly breaking the blonde singer in half with a vicious argentine backbreaker and leaving her with no choice but scream her surrender.
As Floor celebrated her victory, Miley tried to crawl away from her; but Floor had other ideas and grabbed her opponent by the hair.
“P-please Floor let me go” cried Miley “You won, I gave up”
“Oh my sweet Miley, of course I won. Now it’s time to get my prize”
Holding Miley by the hair with one hand Floor used the other to pull aside the front of her panties exposing her shaved pussy.
“You like to stick out your tongue a lot, don’t you? Now stick out your tongue for me” giggled Floor pushing Miley disgusted face against her pussy.
Miley had no choice but to obey and pleasure her conqueror.

[IRISH]

Long winded IRISH's attempt at a quick shot...

Karen McDougal Vs Victoria Silvstedt





It was a chance meeting… or was it?  By the gleam in Victoria’s eye I have my doubts!

The two elegantly dressed Playmates bumped into each other in the lobby of the hotel.  Victoria, the tall blonde, dressed in white.  Karen, the lovely brunette, dressed in all black. 

But none of that mattered now…  Both women’s lovely dresses were reduced to mere rags that hung tattered here or there exposing to heavenly bodies.  All technique had been abandoned some time ago.  Now the two beauties stood toe to toe swinging for the fences to the delight of all lucky enough to have a reservation for this evening.

In unplanned unison they through the punch that they both hoped would end the scrum.  Karen, the south paw, slammed a tightly clenched fist to the blonde’s chin.  At the same time Victoria’s clenched right fist cruised under Karen’s arm and blasted into the brunette’s ribs.  Both women were hurt.

Victoria staggered back a few steps struggling to stay on her feet.  Blinking back tears she hoped that Karen didn’t follow up with another blow.  She wouldn’t have to worry.  She had worked Karen’s body soundly so far and the last shot dropped the brunette to one knee gasping for air as her rib cage felt like she had just been hit by a truck.

Finish her!  Someone yelled from the crowd.

Victoria wiped her eyes clear and stepped towards the downed brunette.  Karen not looking to suffer anymore punishment knew it was now or never and sprung forward from her crouched position.  Before she knew what hit her, Karen’s shoulder blasted deep into the blonde’s belly.  Hooking the back of both of Victoria’s legs as her feet left the ground, the brunette charged forward until the tall blonde slammed back first into the wall, just to the left of the check-in desk.

Victoria groaned as all the air was expelled from her lungs.  Still holding the blonde behind her legs, preventing her feet from touching the ground, Karen pivoted 90 degrees to her left and slammed Victoria down onto the concierge’s desk.  The blonde was hurt pretty bad as the brunette drove herm palm under Victoria’s chin, bending her neck awkwardly as her head dangled off the far side of the desk. 

I give!  I give!  She cried out her surrender.

Karen stopped the assault and propped herself up on her elbows, trying to catch her breath after the vicious fight.  She still had Victoria pinned under her as the two lay across the desk.  The blonde lifted head from the far side of the desk, almost crashing face first into Karen’s dangling, sweat covered breast.  Angered by the slow moving brunette, Victoria sunk her nails into both of Karen’s breast.  Shiiiitttt!!!! She cried.

Karen tried to pull away from Victoria’s frontal attack and that is when things went from bad to worse for the sexy brunette.  The big blonde’s legs slammed shut around Karen’s waist and that is when Victoria started doing some damage to the brunette’s already sore ribs.  It was now Karen’s turn to have tears welling up in her eyes.  Victoria was very pleased with the sudden change of events and was satisfied just lying on her back on the desk and punishing the brunette that had just gotten the better of her.

Did you see that shit? One hotel guest exclaimed…

The brunette continued to let out pained wails every time the blonde constricted her powerful legs.  Would it now be Karen’s turn to cry out her surrender?

Karen dug her nails into Victoria’s wrist and was able to reduce some of the damage being inflicted on her breast ever so slightly.  If she didn’t do something about the crushing leg scissor around her waist she was afraid that she would pass out from the pain and would be at the complete mercy of the big blonde.  And the way that things have panned out so far Karen didn’t think Victoria would be adhering to the rules of the Geneva Convention. 

Struggling through the pain, Karen placed her knees on the front of the desk and started pulling Victoria’s body towards her, off of the desk. The blonde felt herself starting to slide and doubled her efforts trying to crush Karen’s midsection.  Fuck!!!! The brunette cried. 

When Victoria’s body had cleared the top of the desk, and Karen felt her full weight hanging from the front of her, the brunette spun to her left as fast as she could completing the circle.  The blonde’s head smashed into the wall by the check-in desk and Karen felt instant relief as Victoria’s powerful scissor weakened.  Spinning 180 to her right, Karen reset and spun full speed to her left once again.  This time when the blonde’s skull met the hard mahogany paneling, her grip on Karen’s waist was broken and she crumpled to the floor at the base of the wall.

Karen started kicking Victoria repeatedly not allowing the bid blonde to get back into the fight.  When the brunette tired she placed her foot across the blonde’s throat.  Grabbing hold of the bottom of the check-in desk for leverage, Karen straightened her knee and started pressing down cutting off Victoria’s air supply.  When the blonde passed out IRISH came up and tapped Karen on the shoulder.  “That’s it babe… You got her.” 

Karen stepped off the fallen blonde and the two headed back to their room to change as the crowd cheered her performance taking out the big blonde… Twice!

[JT Edson]

Irish,

Loved the Karen McDougal fight. Well written and hot as hell. I always loved your style.

[IRISH]

Thanks for the kind words JT! 

[iamrodgers]

Kate Upton vs Emily Ratajkowski


Emily Ratajkowski crawled on the floor extremely dizzy and in severe pain as her head rang and the spun around her.  The brunette model searched for a way out of her perilous situation moving as quickly as her sore and battered body would allow her to.

   “Now where do you think you’re going?”  Kate Upton arrogantly asked her downed foe as she reached out and grabbed Emily’s hair with her right hand and drug the brunette back to her feet which induced a weak squeal from Ratajkowski as she was forced back up to face Kate. 
   The blonde model did not hesitate to wrap her arms around Emily’s waist as she trapped Ratajkowski’s arms to the side of her body and lifted the thin model up crushing Emily’s ribs with a tight bear hug.  Upton, laughing hysterically as she squeezed even tighter on Ratajkowski’s body taunted the brunette, “damn honey, you’re so scrawny I think I could break you in half.”  Katy’s breasts pancaked Emily’s impressive pair which made the brunette cringe in pain as Upton crushed her rival’s tits inward.

   The tight constricting on her body was making it nearly impossible for Emily to breathe as her ribs were being crushed by her powerful opponent when Kate showed just how much control she had of the brunette model whipping Ratajkowski from side to side like a ragdoll in the bear hug.  Emily’s hair whipped around from side to side while she gasped trying to take in as much oxygen as she could.  There was no more fight left in the brunette as her head became too heavy and it dropped down to her chest.
 
   Kate Upton had taken on and decimated a third consecutive model and could not have been any more proud of herself as she let go of the nearly unconscious Emily Ratajkowski and watched as the brunette crumpled down to the floor chest heaving as she breathed heavily.  For good measure Kate gives Emily a hard stomp in her belly which causes Ratajkowski to immediately curl up in a ball sobbing and pleading, “no more Kate, you win!” 

   As the teary eyed brunette begs her for mercy, Kate comes up with an idea,  “you want me to stop huh?  Well then, get on your knees and kiss my ass you pathetic bitch!  If not I’ll keep kicking your skinny ass.”  Defeated and mortified at the thought of it, Emily slowly gets to her knees as Kate wedges her own bikini bottoms to expose her ass cheeks parking her derriere right in front of Ratajkowski’s face.  “Go ahead Em kiss my ass, I bet Taylor and Nina would gladly have done it if I gave them the chance, you should consider yourself lucky to get off so easy!”

   After hearing the rumors of what happened to the two other models, Emily agrees quickly giving Kate’s left cheek a kiss and tries to pull away, but Upton was not satisfied with that and before Ratajkowski could pull away Upton had a handful of her hair and pushed Emily’s face back into her cheek.  Holding Emily there for as long as she damn well pleased, Kate giggled, “use those beautiful full lips of yours and give my ass the kiss it deserves.”  Ratajkowski is disgusted but relieved that her beating is over as Kate finally releases her hair letting Emily drop down on her ass.  Turning back around to face the loser, “I took it easy on you Em, you should feel lucky, I can guarantee the next skinny bitch I run into won’t be so lucky.”
   Kate leaves Emily alone in her the room, as the horrific moments of what had just ensued replay in Ratajkowski’s head.  All the while she knows she got off easier than the women who came before her.  Upton leaves happy with another victory, but wondering if she let Emily off the hook too easily, she pauses in the hallway for a moment thinking if she go back or not.  In the end Upton decides that she can wait until the next time, plus she could always take it out on Taylor.

[Jackflash Jump]

Here in the U.S., today is Thanksgiving.  And I'd like to give thanks to the many creative folks who continue to contribute to this thread with the fruits of their labors.  I truly do appreciate it.  Every day is like a party, as I find exciting new fight contributions.  Keep 'em coming, my friends!

[DonR04]

Happy Thanksgiving!

[IRISH]

Here in the U.S., today is Thanksgiving.  And I'd like to give thanks to the many creative folks who continue to contribute to this thread with the fruits of their labors.  I truly do appreciate it.  Every day is like a party, as I find exciting new fight contributions.  Keep 'em coming, my friends!

Finish her!   

[jtmatt]

Kate Upton vs Emily Ratajkowski


Emily Ratajkowski crawled on the floor extremely dizzy and in severe pain as her head rang and the spun around her.  The brunette model searched for a way out of her perilous situation moving as quickly as her sore and battered body would allow her to.

   “Now where do you think you’re going?”  Kate Upton arrogantly asked her downed foe as she reached out and grabbed Emily’s hair with her right hand and drug the brunette back to her feet which induced a weak squeal from Ratajkowski as she was forced back up to face Kate. 
   The blonde model did not hesitate to wrap her arms around Emily’s waist as she trapped Ratajkowski’s arms to the side of her body and lifted the thin model up crushing Emily’s ribs with a tight bear hug.  Upton, laughing hysterically as she squeezed even tighter on Ratajkowski’s body taunted the brunette, “damn honey, you’re so scrawny I think I could break you in half.”  Katy’s breasts pancaked Emily’s impressive pair which made the brunette cringe in pain as Upton crushed her rival’s tits inward.

   The tight constricting on her body was making it nearly impossible for Emily to breathe as her ribs were being crushed by her powerful opponent when Kate showed just how much control she had of the brunette model whipping Ratajkowski from side to side like a ragdoll in the bear hug.  Emily’s hair whipped around from side to side while she gasped trying to take in as much oxygen as she could.  There was no more fight left in the brunette as her head became too heavy and it dropped down to her chest.
 
   Kate Upton had taken on and decimated a third consecutive model and could not have been any more proud of herself as she let go of the nearly unconscious Emily Ratajkowski and watched as the brunette crumpled down to the floor chest heaving as she breathed heavily.  For good measure Kate gives Emily a hard stomp in her belly which causes Ratajkowski to immediately curl up in a ball sobbing and pleading, “no more Kate, you win!” 

   As the teary eyed brunette begs her for mercy, Kate comes up with an idea,  “you want me to stop huh?  Well then, get on your knees and kiss my ass you pathetic bitch!  If not I’ll keep kicking your skinny ass.”  Defeated and mortified at the thought of it, Emily slowly gets to her knees as Kate wedges her own bikini bottoms to expose her ass cheeks parking her derriere right in front of Ratajkowski’s face.  “Go ahead Em kiss my ass, I bet Taylor and Nina would gladly have done it if I gave them the chance, you should consider yourself lucky to get off so easy!”

   After hearing the rumors of what happened to the two other models, Emily agrees quickly giving Kate’s left cheek a kiss and tries to pull away, but Upton was not satisfied with that and before Ratajkowski could pull away Upton had a handful of her hair and pushed Emily’s face back into her cheek.  Holding Emily there for as long as she damn well pleased, Kate giggled, “use those beautiful full lips of yours and give my ass the kiss it deserves.”  Ratajkowski is disgusted but relieved that her beating is over as Kate finally releases her hair letting Emily drop down on her ass.  Turning back around to face the loser, “I took it easy on you Em, you should feel lucky, I can guarantee the next skinny bitch I run into won’t be so lucky.”
   Kate leaves Emily alone in her the room, as the horrific moments of what had just ensued replay in Ratajkowski’s head.  All the while she knows she got off easier than the women who came before her.  Upton leaves happy with another victory, but wondering if she let Emily off the hook too easily, she pauses in the hallway for a moment thinking if she go back or not.  In the end Upton decides that she can wait until the next time, plus she could always take it out on Taylor.

Outstanding story! Emily R is so freaking hot and is a great jobber.