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Flashback 1966:  Ann-Margret vs Raquel Welch



Perhaps Ann-Margret had grown complacent as the Queen of Las Vegas apartment wrestling, or maybe she just didn't think that a relative newcomer like Raquel could give her much of a challenge.  Whatever the case, there was no denying that the buxom brunette had been dominating the match from the opening moments, and it took all of the redhead's experience and skill to keep from being utterly overwhelmed.

But as the match wore on, the cannier spectators realized that Ann-Margret's odds were improving with every passing minute.  Because for all of her talent and ferocity, Welch was expending tremendous amounts of power to maintain her advantage, while the redhead was marshaling as much of her reserve strength as she could.  Ultimately, endurance proved to be the deciding factor in this contest, as Raquel exhausted herself, her arms hanging leaden at her sides as her opponent finally launched her own offensive.  Soon enough, the brunette was battered into helplessness, and Ann-Margret went in for the kill.

She snaked her dance-sculpted legs around her rival's torso, locking her ankles and applying a devastating bodyscissors.  The steely vise was intentionally wrapped across Raquel's 34C breasts, pushing them into her lungs and preventing her from drawing a decent breath, thus turning Welch's most celebrated asset into a cruel disability.  Finally driving her foe into semi-consciousness and defeat, the redhead stood up and triumphantly placed a foot atop the heaving chest of her fallen opponent.  But all who witnessed the struggle realized that, with more experience, Raquel could prove to be too much for Ann-Margret in their next encounter.

Flashback 1979:  Catherine Bach vs Randi Oakes



Catherine, from The Dukes of Hazzard, and Randi, from CHiPS, were two of the hottest rising starlets on TV.  Both were also fast-rising stars in the Hollywood celeb catfight league, and each was anxious to advance her ranking over the other, resulting in an extremely physical brawl between the two that left the spectators awe-struck.

The end seemed to loom as Catherine managed to snare her legs around her opponent's waist for what threatened to be a boa-like scissors.  Frantically, Oakes swept out her right leg and began slamming kicks into the brunette's face.  Quickly enough, the stunned Bach's legs fell limp, freeing the blonde.  Scrambling into position, now it was Randi's turn to apply a scissors.  Her muscular thighs clamped tight around her adversary's head; Catherine's face reddened, then turned purple as she was crushed by the vise.  Unable to resist any longer she began to tap her hand against her tormentor's thigh...but Oakes kept her scissors in place, choosing to not release it until she had driven Bach unconscious, thus humiliating the brunette with a KO defeat.

Flashback 1984:  Phoebe Cates vs Rebecca de Mornay



The kneelift to the jaw sent Rebecca sprawling backward from her knees onto her back with a pained moan.  Moving as swiftly as her exhausted body would let her, Phoebe grabbed her opponents ankles and flipped her over onto her stomach.  The brunette then stood straddling de Mornay, grabbing her legs and bending them back.  Squatting down, Cates applied an agonizing Boston Crab on the blonde.  Rebecca's dulled eyes suddenly lit up with electric anguish as she felt her spine bent agonizing.  The blonde's fists pounded at the carpeted floor as she fought back tears, but barely twenty seconds into the torture, she was howling "I GIVE UP!  I GIVE UP!!!"

[jtmatt]

The Penny v Max series is great! I have to admit I prefer to see Penny lose to Max but all the stories are great! Well done JJ!

[chris380]

that last hair dying punishment story was so great please do a couple more if not tons more lol thank you

[DonR04]

Amazing flashbacks, JJ! Especially loved those scissors finishers, and the Boston Crab was great too.

Thank you, sir.

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Flashback 1974:  Marcia Brady vs Laurie Partridge



Sorority Pledge Week at USC has long had it's more esoteric elements as part of the semi-obscure rituals, such as the secret catfight arranged between freshman pledges each year between the Delta Theta and Kappa Zeta houses.  Representing Delta was blonde Marcia, while brunette Laurie battled for Kappa.

While they had started off giggling and hesitant, at the verbal urgings of their sisters the two 18 year old beauties soon tapped into their primal bloodlust, and they were soon rolling back and forth across the floor, hissing and snarling like jungle cats as hands ripped hair, tugged bathing suit straps, and grabbed for any body part they could hold.

Finally, like primitive Amazons, the two Southern California beauties faced one another on their knees, the hands of each clasped tightly around the slender throat of the other.  Their faces turned purple as each ruthlessly choked the other, their watery eyes growing dull as both Brady and Partridge struggled to remain conscious.  Realizing she had only mere moments before she was strangled into blackout, the blonde released her chokehold and raked her nails across her rival's eyes.  Laurie shrieked and pulled her own hands free of her opponent's neck.  The two battlers were on all fours now, heads bowed and long, tangled hair hanging to the floor as they panted for precious breath.

Suddenly, Marcia lifts her head, and with a feline snarl she lunges at her prey, roughly knocking Laurie over.  After several moments of struggle, the brunette finds herself flat on her belly, with her adversary seated upon her back.  Brady drapes her foe's arms over her bent knees and clasps her hands under Partridge's chin then begins to viciously yank her head back.  The brunette howls in torment as her next and spine are agonizingly bent, but she refuses to submit.  Ultimately however, the punishment proves too much, and while the spirit is still willing, the flesh proves weak, and Laurie's eyelids flutter shut as she slips into unconsciousness.

The victorious blonde is not long behind her, as the strain of the match finally overwhelms her, and she collapses in a heap to her side, passed out.

[Sandman13]

I like the flashback fights too. When I first discovered the internet and the various catfight sites, it was the late 1990s and women like Pamela Anderson, Shania Twain and the Spice Girls were the headliners. My faves then, and I have no idea why they stood out so much, were Teri Hatcher and Brit model and "singer" Samantha Fox.
Looking further back, I loved Anne Francis when she got into scraps with other women on "Honey West" and of course Diana Rigg in "The Avengers". I would have loved to see those two team up against two other 1960s hotties - Donna Douglas and Annette Funicello. Well, in our little fantasy world all that is still possible!

[al2468]

Staying with the flashback theme (1964)-  The two young starlets were asked if they would be willing to battle it out in an apartment catfight for cash. (winner takes all. $50,000 prize. $20,000 bonus if you can strip your opponent naked within 10 minutes.) They both agreed.  The fighters glared at each other as they were told to begin.  the rules were anything goes except biting and eye gouging.  They would fight until one girl was knocked out, or physically could not defend herself. no submissions.  It would be a fight to the finish. 5 minutes into the match both ladies had stripped the other of their tops.  The ladies rolled away from each other now only dressed in their bikini bottoms. Both fighters wanted the bonus money.  They came together and locked up in a test of strength, grunting, sweating and breathing heavily Ann Margret slowly forced Barbara to the carpet at the 8 minute mark and went for the bonus money yanking and mauling at Eden's bikini bottom. The crowd was yelling for Ann to strip Barbara which she did at the 9 minute mark of the fight. Barbara was in trouble as Ann now started to punch and tear at Eden's tits and groin. The spectators now yelling for Ann to "finish her." Ann did with 2 vicious punches to Barbara's face knocking her out.

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Very nicely done, Al. 

[al2468]

Shelly and Nancy both wanted the part in the upcoming Elvis movie.  When the director asked Elvis who he preferred, Elvis, a  known catfight fan, simply replied "let them fight for it, have them at my place tonight, winner gets the part."  When the girls were informed of the situation, Nancy eagerly agreed to fight, while Shelly, not as enthusiastic , realized that she would have to fight. The girls were ushered into a room at Graceland where mats had been placed on the floor, and a variety of fighting gear(boxing gloves, rope, padded batons etc. ) were neatly stacked in a far corner. This was Elvis' famed catfight room.    Nancy and Shelly stood at opposite ends of the room, not speaking but starring at each other.  Elvis entered and told the fighters to strip to their bras and panties.  The girls removed their dresses and heels, and they both began to stretch and strike seductive poses for the benefit of Elvis. Elvis told the girls to come to the center and stand toe to toe with their breasts touching.  "Now titfight for a few minutes as a little warmup, said The King. The fighters began to push their boobs against the other, their hands behind their backs. After a couple of minutes of this Elvis told the girls to stop. OK girls, fight time, How do you want to fight, asked Elvis.  Nancy quickly replied, " I'll fight that bitch anyway she wants, let her decide."" What are the choices," Shelly asked. " I'll give you 3 choices, nude wrestling, topless boxing, or catfight", replied Elvis.  Shelly thought for a few seconds and answered, catfight.  The catfight had been going on for about 10 minutes and neither girl was gaining a distinct advantage.  The fighters had long lost their tops and both girls were exhausted, but determined not to lose this battle.  The girls were covered in sweat, both had scratch marks on their tits and face, and strands  of their hair was spewed across the room.  The girls came together in what they both knew would be the final encounter that would settle this fight. Neither girl could last much longer.   They engaged in a mutual clinch each looking for one punch that would end this combat. Shelly pushed Nancy away from her, and with her last ounce of energy threw a haymaker right that catches Nancy square in the nose. Blood gushes out of Nancy's nose, and Nancy drops to the floor unable to move.  Shelly raises her arms in victory and plants a long wet kiss on Elvis.

[JT Edson]

Flashback 1974:  Marcia Brady vs Laurie Partridge



Sorority Pledge Week at USC has long had it's more esoteric elements as part of the semi-obscure rituals, such as the secret catfight arranged between freshman pledges each year between the Delta Theta and Kappa Zeta houses.  Representing Delta was blonde Marcia, while brunette Laurie battled for Kappa.

While they had started off giggling and hesitant, at the verbal urgings of their sisters the two 18 year old beauties soon tapped into their primal bloodlust, and they were soon rolling back and forth across the floor, hissing and snarling like jungle cats as hands ripped hair, tugged bathing suit straps, and grabbed for any body part they could hold.

Finally, like primitive Amazons, the two Southern California beauties faced one another on their knees, the hands of each clasped tightly around the slender throat of the other.  Their faces turned purple as each ruthlessly choked the other, their watery eyes growing dull as both Brady and Partridge struggled to remain conscious.  Realizing she had only mere moments before she was strangled into blackout, the blonde released her chokehold and raked her nails across her rival's eyes.  Laurie shrieked and pulled her own hands free of her opponent's neck.  The two battlers were on all fours now, heads bowed and long, tangled hair hanging to the floor as they panted for precious breath.

Suddenly, Marcia lifts her head, and with a feline snarl she lunges at her prey, roughly knocking Laurie over.  After several moments of struggle, the brunette finds herself flat on her belly, with her adversary seated upon her back.  Brady drapes her foe's arms over her bent knees and clasps her hands under Partridge's chin then begins to viciously yank her head back.  The brunette howls in torment as her next and spine are agonizingly bent, but she refuses to submit.  Ultimately however, the punishment proves too much, and while the spirit is still willing, the flesh proves weak, and Laurie's eyelids flutter shut as she slips into unconsciousness.

The victorious blonde is not long behind her, as the strain of the match finally overwhelms her, and she collapses in a heap to her side, passed out.

Loved this one. I would love to see a rematch, maybe over a guy in college.

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Flashback 1995:  Jenny McCarthy vs Uma Thurman



Uma is mere moments away from successfully defending her Hollywood Wrestling Alliance championship, courtesy of the match-ending piledriver she is about to execute on Jenny.  But just then, McCarthy's stablemates in 'Blonde Ambition', Patsy Kensit and Denise Richards, run down the aisleway.  Kensit jumps up on the ring apron and begins taunting Thurman; the champ turns her attention from her opponent and stalks over to the ropes to trade insults with Patsy, with the ref trying to get between them and order Uma to resume the match.  Meantime, Denise has gone over to the announcer's table, where she picks up the title belt and slides it under the ropes to the recovering Jenny. 



Getting back to her feet with the belt firmly in her hands, McCarthy staggers up behind Thurman.  Hearing something behind her, Uma whirls around...and is met with ten pounds of leather and gold being slammed into her forehead.  The statuesque blonde collapses to the canvas in a dazed heap, while McCarthy wisely tosses the belt back to Richards.  Kensit, having successfully held the ref's attention, now urges him to turn around, and when he does, he sees Thurman flat on her back, with McCarthy atop her and hooking her leg for the pin.  Uma barely stirs as the zebra slaps 1...2...3!

Kensit and Richards climb into the ring and all three blondes jump for joy.  As the ref wraps the title belt around the waist of the new Champion, her partners each raise one of Jenny's arms in triumph.  Patsy and Denise then turn their attention to Uma, who just now begins to sit up with a groan.  Grabbing her by the wrists and hair, they haul her up to her feet, and then with smiles of malicious glee, throw her through the ropes to the arena floor before.  "Winners only in this ring, darling," the Brit Kensit sneers at Thurman as the now former champ lays in a heap on the concrete floor.

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Abigail Breslin vs Sabrina Bryan



Proving she had watched more than her fair share of professional wrestling, Abigail locked Sabrina up in her own version of the 'Rings of Saturn'; Breslin put Bryan flat on her belly and, laying across her victim's back, she scissored her right arm while using her hands to stretch back her opponent's left arm.  Then Abigail, yanking Bryan's arms, rolled her own body back far enough to pull Sabrina's upper body up off of the floor, agonizingly bending her spine.  The twisting torque was so extreme that the nipples of Bryans 36C breasts poked up out of the cups of her halter top as her torso was bent ever-further backward.

So great was the pain that Sabrina tearfully was ready to submit mere seconds after the hold was applied.  Unfortunately for her, with her arms immobilized, she is unable to tap out.  Even more unfortunate, before locking on the hold, Abigail had retrieved her own discarded bikini top from the floor and stuffed it into Bryan's mouth, gagging her and making her unable to verbalize her submission!

And that's precisely as Breslin wants it.  Continuing to torture her victim with her hold, she knows it's only a matter of time before Sabrina succumbs to the agony and passes out.  And after all, a KO is so much more impressive in the record book than a surrender, isn't it?

[al2468]

Maureen McCormick, teen idol as Marsha Brady, was now 28 years old and was finding it very difficult to get work.  When informed that she might be considered for a new movie, MANNEQUIN, she was overjoyed. This might just be the break she needed to get her career back on track.  The only roadblock was another 28 year old up and coming actress named Kim Catrell who was also being considered for the part.  " How bad do you want the part, the director asked Maureen?" I'll do anything," Maureen replied. Maureen expecting to be asked to have sex in exchange for the part was schocked when the director explained to her that she would have to catfight Kim Catrell, winner gets the job. The director went on to explain that it would be a fight to the finish, no rules, and it would be held on a private yacht with about a dozen spectators. The night of the fight, both girls made dramatic entrances, both looking gorgeous. The fighters glared at each other as they waited for the command to begin the battle.  Maureen, expecting a girlie style slap fight was totally taken off guard when Kim charged her throwing punches from the start.  Maureen tried to defend herself but it was evident that she was no match for Kim who threw her to the mat, ripped her bathing suit off and started to pound away at the helpless Maureen. The fight was over in less than 3 minutes when a few spectators fearing the worse, pulled the wild eyed Kim off of the helpless Maureen. In retrospect most believed that it was this encounter that launched Catrell's career and sent McCormick into depression and drug dependency.

[al2468]

some more photos of fighters from previous story

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Believe it or not, it was six months ago today that the 'Finish Her' thread was started!  I can't tell you how thrilled I continually am by all of the great contributions to this thread, so keep 'em coming, friends!  Meantime, I thought I'd revisit the very first fight posted in this thread with the closing moments of the rematch.

Alyson Hannlgan vs Katie Holmes



Katie's screams filled the room as she was lifted up in the Romero ceiling hold, all of her own weight now concentrated agonizingly on her shoulders and knees.  Beads of sweat glistened across the nude bodies of both warriors, a testament to the exhausting brawl they had waged for nearly forty full minutes.  But now, redheaded Alyson had her rival hoisted up helplessly, presented like a naked sacrifice to the gods of catfighting.

Holmes had long ago sworn that she would never, never submit to Hannlgan.  Now however, her will falters, and as tears fill her eyes she rasps out, "Enough!  I...I give up!"

But Alyson couldn't care less about wringing a submission from her nemesis.  She wasn't about to spare this brunette bitch a single moment of torment, so she kept her elevated and in anguish.  The redhead's own arms and legs trembled mightily from the exertion, but she drew deep upon her last dregs of strength to keep Holmes up in the air.  Finally, the pain too great to endure, Katie's eyes fluttered shut and she fell unconscious.  Only then did the victorious Alyson release her.  However, so spent was the triumphant redhead, she lacked the power to rise up and claim her win, and could only lay alongside her beaten foe, chest heaving.  Nonetheless, victory was hers...and it was sweet.