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Emma Watson vs Kristen Stewart



Revenge, as they say, is sweet.

Kristen gurgled and gasped as Emma tightened the Rear Naked Choke across the American's slender throat.  That both combatants had indeed stripped each other naked was just a pleasant irony for the spectators.  In addition to the stranglehold, Watson squeezed her legs around her hated rival's waist, agonizingly scissoring Stewart.

"This is for last time, you tart!" the Brit hissed into her opponent's ear.  "And as far as who the better woman is, you, I and everyone else in this room know that on your very best day, you can't hold a candle to me!"  Kristen's only response was a gasping sob, as her arms slowly clawed haplessly at the air, as if she could somehow pull herself free by grabbing at nothing.

And then, those arms flopped down, and the embattled brunette's eyes fluttered shut, her face purpling from lack of oxygen, a trickle of drool from the corner of her lips.  Knowing that victory is at last hers, Emma gives a satisfied smile and purrs, "Rule Britannia!"

[DonR04]

Nice one, JJ! Love the waist scissors / sleeper combo.

Thanks for sharing.

[Sandman13]

Sorry, she's a cutie but I have no idea who she is.

[Jebediah Morningside]

Sorry, she's a cutie but I have no idea who she is.

Nor I. 

-JM

[Catscratches]

She's Angie Varona. Here's her Insta: https://www.instagram.com/angievarona/?hl=en

I guess she's not really a celeb, but still. I think she'd be perfect in a story someday. :p

Wow, Angie Varona.  I've thought about several scenarios, but nothing recent.  Talk about a name from the past.  She was a minor "internet" celebrity who's pictures of her two best assets got her golden status online.  She then went on TV and cried about how she was being bullied and that her life was horrible because of all these pictures of her online, then after her 15 minutes was up she went back to doing the exact same thing that made her famous (or infamous?) in the first place. 

She may not be a full blown celebrity, but I mean she's famous, so that counts.  I'd love to see her in something, or whip something up sometime.  Off the top of my head I have several ideas, including if you wanted to stay in the realm of "minor" celebrity status, a good fight for her would be Lia Marie Johnson of course.

I like the way you think and write Nicole!

[blahblahblah]

Sorry, she's a cutie but I have no idea who she is.

Nor I. 

-JM

She's Angie Varona. Here's her Insta: https://www.instagram.com/angievarona/?hl=en

I guess she's not really a celeb, but still. I think she'd be perfect in a story someday. :p

Put her up against another "kinda-celeb". Maybe someone that's Instagram famous, like she is. Can I suggest Russian Instagram model Anastasiya Kvitko? https://www.instagram.com/anastasiya_kvitko/?hl=en

[al2468]

Jennifer and Drew wanted to fight.  They were glaring at each other all night dressed in their beautiful gowns at the Oscars after party.  " Come on you big ass bitch lets see how tuff you really are", shouted Drew. " You little blonde slut, I'll rip that dress right off of you right here," replied Jennifer.  They charged each other grabbed each others hair, fell to the floor, each now tearing away at the others expensive designer gowns. The crowd let them rip away at each other for about a minute. Both women now were stripped to the waist before a few men in the crowd pulled them apart.  "Let us go at it, said Drew, I'll kill that Puerto Rican whore."  "Let me go, I'll rip her tits off", responded Jennifer. "If you two really want to settle this, why don't you do it in a topless boxing match to a knockout, replied a gentleman in the crowd.  The girls quickly agreed..BOXING MATCH to follow.

[al2468]

The ladies had agreed to the topless boxing match following their brief clothes ripping altercation at the post Oscar's party.  They would fight 2 minute rounds, 1 minute rest period, until one fighter was knocked out.  Everyone, including the fighters, expected a short fight.  One of the girls would land a good punch that would finish her opponent.  No one, Lopez and Barrymore included, expected this.  The women had fought 7 grueling rounds.  Each woman had knocked the other down 3 times during the fight, but no knockout had been scored.  Drew and Jennifer, sat in their corners awaiting round 8.  They were both gasping for breath, their bare chests heaving frantically, sweating profusely, eyes swollen, and boobs crimson and sore.  The girls were asked if they wanted to call it a draw.  "NO way, no one is stopping this", replied Drew.  "We fight to the finish," responded Jennifer. As the girls answered the bell for round 8 it was obvious that the fighters could barely lift their arms and throw any punches with any real power behind it.  Yet the ladies fought on, basically holding on to each other for support, each throwing light body jabs as they were locked in the clinch.  It looked like that it would simply come down to which girl would  collapse from sheer exhaustion.  With 30 seconds left in the round Drew let out a scream and with any strength left  pushed the older Jennifer into the corner.  Jennifer gasped, Drew backed off and threw a couple of punches to Jennifer's body. Jennifer went down for the count, it was finally over.

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Katie Cassidy vs Scarlett Johansson



The blonde dragged herself across the penthouse floor, carpet burning her flesh as she sought escape.  Just where she thought she could escape to was an unanswered question, but clearly her 'fight or flight' instincts had tilted to the latter.

Scarlett's hopes were dashed as she suddenly felt a pair of hands firmly grasp her ankles, lifting her legs up off of the floor and spreading them wide.  Taking her time and letting the tension mount, Katie's face remains impassive, even as she finally draws back her right leg and then launches a kick, punting her foot hard into the delta between her opponent's thighs.  Johansson let out a howl of anguish, then buried her face into the thick carpeting to muffle her cries.  Moving deftly and methodically, Cassidy bends her adversary's legs back at the knees, crossing her ankles as she presses them down to the back of the blonde's thighs.  Katie then presses a knee down upon Scarlett's ankles to keep her legs firmly pinned down, and she reaches forward, grabbing the embattled beauty by her tangled mane of golden hair and yanking her head back.  She then slipped her two index fingers into the corners of Johansson's mouth, fishhooking her and tugging her lips into a twisted rictus.  "Smile pretty for all of the nice people, creampuff," Katie sneered.  Tears tinged with black eyeliner streaked down Scarlett's face as her helplessness was displayed for all.

The two beauties had been engaged in a war of words for weeks leading up to tonight, with Katie asserting that she not only would beat Scarlett, but prove her complete superiority over her.  Johansson scoffed; after all, wasn't she one of the most successful combatants in the elite celebrity catfight league?  No, she was certain that she would have little trouble putting this mouthy bitch in her place.  Their battle began evenly enough, with Scarlett getting plenty of offense.  But slowly, then steadily, Cassidy began taking the upper hand, until ultimately she was in total command of the fight.  It was then that she began to systematically dismantle Johansson, first as a wrestler, then as a woman, until ultimately the celebrated blonde was reduced to a quivering, blubbering shadow of her former self.

Now, spent and helpless, her lush body wracked with pain, Scarlett began to frantically tap at the floor, signaling her submission.  But Katie would have none of it.  "Oh no, precious, this only ends when I say it does."  She continued to make the blonde squirm in agony for another minute or so, and then she released her and rolled Scarlett over onto her back.  "Since we have a new Queen," Cassidy coolly said to her conquered rival, "it seems only fitting that I have a throne, doesn't it?"  Johansson's teary eyes widened in horror as she saw her tormentor's rear end descend upon her, Katie's facesit covering the blonde's face and smothering her into unconsciousness while the triumphant brunette basked in the cheers and applause of the onlookers.

[jtmatt]

The length thing is merely a suggestion not a rule. And pretty sure I can speak for most when I say, keep them coming!

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Nicole, that...was...EPIC!!!   

[Xtra164]

Great stuff Nicole! Tag team stories are great we could use more of them. Here's another one featuring Jennifer

Jennifer Lawrence vs. Brie Larson




Jennifer Lawrence had been waiting to get her hands on Brie Larson the girl that beat her for the Academy Award for Best Actress. This time instead of being dressed in elegant gowns, both actresses had sexy skintight lingerie on. Jennifer came in confident, Brie showed surprising feistiness and, to the surprise of many in attendance, actually seemed poised to move in with the killshot and beat Jennifer both on the stage AND in the ring.

Brie thought she had the match won as she locked the weakening Jennfier in a tight bearhug as she prepared to throw her down to the mat in a finishing belly to belly suplex. But Larson got cocky as she took her time parading Lawrence around the ring with a big smile on her face. “Any last words, Katniss??” Brie sarcastically said with spite. But Jennifer was playing possum, and just before Brie finished the job, the Hunger Games star swiftly squirmed out of the bearhug, quickly inched herself up Larson’s body to wrap her arm around her neck and whispered in Brie’s ear “Got ya, bitch” before slamming herself on the mat backfirst taking Brie’s head with her for a brutal DDT that had everyone, most of all the now unconscious Larson, in total shock.

Brie remained on her stomach out cold as Jennifer labored to her knees, turned her finished opponent on her back and send a vicious backhand slap to her face before plopping her voluptuous ass right on Larson’s zonked out face. It was an easy 3 count as Jennifer posed atop of the conquered award winner like she was a throne. Poor Brie was certain she had the victory before actually winning the match, and that arrogance cost her badly. Adding insult to injury, Jennifer rubbed her ass on Brie’s face and posed for the cameras and audience before rising to her feet and walking out in victory.

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Eliza Dushku vs Rose McGowan



"Nooooooooo!" Rose wailed in defiance.  But Eliza, in complete control, purred, "Ohhhh, yes!"

The redhead's body was bent backwards over her tormentor's bent knee, her spine arched in a way that nature abhors.  As her lithe body was wracked with pain, her mind had to be a swirling cauldron of regret, for she had the fight as good as won mere minutes ago; McGowan had Dushku pinned helpless beneath her, and was well on her way to breast smothering her rival into defeat.  However, Rose's ego got the better of her, and she decided to "play" with her prey a bit longer, and let Eliza catch her breath.  That was all that the brunette needed to find the means to escape and turn the tide, and now Rose was paying dearly for her hubris.

Now, to add to McGowan's anguish, Dushku continues pressing her left palm down on her adversary's chin, while her right hand now moves toward her victim's groin.  Rose's satin panties offer scant resistance against the agony as Eliza clamps on a clawhold over her womanhood, while still pressing both ends of her body down over Dushku's knee.  The redhead lets out a bloodcurdling scream, but refuses to submit.

But that suited Dushku just fine.  After another half-minute or so of the backbreaker, Eliza releases the hold and rolls her opponent limply off of her knee.  Rose lay on her back, fighting back tears, as the brunette mounted her in a straddle, and then brought her chest down.  "My girls might not be as ginormous as yours," the smiling Eliza says.  "But I think you'll agree that they're more than spectacular enough to get the job done."  And with that, she gave Rose a dose of her own medicine...tit for tat, as it were...and breast smothered her into oblivion.

[Jimi]

Amazing work, gang! Love all the stories. And I agree that tag teams are an awful lot of fun. One of my favourites I ever wrote was 2v2. But 2v2, 1v1, anything, and everything, in this thread, is spectacular. You guys rock!

Also, I agree with Eliza. Her girls ARE spectacular!

[Xtra164]

Beth Behrs vs. Kat Dennings




Beth Behrs had instantly regretted picking a fight with her big bosomed co-star. After Beth called her a tramp and attributed her entire career to those voluptuous breasts, which was partly true but nevertheless, Kat Dennings wasn’t going to let this jealous little twig mouth off to her regardless if what she said wasn’t totally false. Suffice to say, poor Beth didn’t stand much of a chance against her thicker opponent as Kat easily overpowered the thinner blonde in a very brief amount of time. After starting off things by ramming a cupcake from off the set right in Beth’s mouth to shut her up, Kat began gut-punching her co-stars tight stomach as Beth started squealing with the pastry still lodged in her mouth. To make a long story shorter, Kat would proceed to utterly wipe the floor with the previously mouthy Behrs showing everyone who clearly was the dominant girl in this friendship.

Now ready to finish Behrs off, Kat figured what better way to do it than with those infamous boobs of hers. Beth looked up in horror as, while she laid on her back already thoroughly beaten with now the cupcake thankfully out of her mouth but with icing and sprinkles all over her mortified face, she watched Kat crawl over her only to slowly lower those huge jugs right down on her face. Beth pathetically squealed and squirmed as Kat started THE breast smother to end all breast smothers. Wiping them across Beth’s face before slamming them down on her so that Beth’s head ricocheted between Kat’s mounds and the floor, poor Beth was completely helpless to stop the assault as her entire face was easily engulfed in Kat’s bosoms. While contuining the smothering Kat reached down to violently rip Beth’s fancy top to shreds then did the same to her silver bra unveiling her significantly smaller boobs to Kat and the still gathering crowd of cast and crew around the two actresses. Kat then started groping Beth’s much more modestly sized boobs, pinched and twisted her now erect nipples and even periodically clawed at them as all Beth could so was weakly resist underneath her bigger tormenter until she totally passed out from suffocation, humiliation and even a little bit of shameful pleasure.

Feeling her previously snappy co-star go limp below her, Kat climbed off Beth with a devlish smile on her face as she wasted no time in gripping the sides of Behrs’ tan short shorts and yanking them down and off her long legs. Dennings’ used the shorts to clean off her breasts and then tossed them aside to take a gander poor Beth. Being clad in now just a skimpy silver thong was bad enough for the passed out Beth, but to make the whole ordeal even more mortifying was the fact that there was a visible wet patch right in the crotch of the thong; no doubt a result of Kat’s fondling of her breasts. Kat couldn’t help but laugh when seeing her bratty friend’s wet thong as she reached down to grab Beth’s ankles and started dragging her limp body across the floor to her RV. “I think we’re done shooting for today.” Kat quipped with a proud smile. “Maybe this little princess will come in tomorrow with a less snappy attitude. Otherwise we can call this next episode ‘One Broken Girl’” The cast and crew laughed and cheered as Kat dragged Beth away and everyone had a great story to tell at the end of the day.