News:

COMMERCIAL SITES: Please note - if WANT A BANNER LINK? displayed on this site, please contact FEMMEFIGHT

2018 Celebrity Sexfight Tourn. Wk 6, Gp B: Bare Back Riders vs The Blond MILFs

  • 3 Replies
  • 2564 Views
*

Offline Ginny38

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 985
  • I love catfights!
    • Kim & Ginny's Bedtime Stories
2018 Celebrity Sexfight Tourn. Wk 6, Gp B: Bare Back Riders vs The Blonde MILFs
RIDERS: Alison Tyler, Liz Hurley, Maitland Ward vs. Blond MILFs: Julia Ann, Jen Lawrence, Charlize Theron
{alt}  <- - - - - - - -> {alt}
# # # # # # #
The Referees: Kate Beckinsale (w/MILFs); Ronda Rousey (in ring); Miesha Tate (w/Riders)

{alt}

in the RIDERs corner are Jelena Jensen, Lauren Cohan & Gina Carano (w/Miesha Tate)
in the MILFs corner are Blake Lively, Miley Cyrus & Emily Addison (w/Kate Beckinsale)

*****************

Charlize Theron stood alone in the shadows outside the Blond MILF locker room trying to make sense of the stunning announcement - just hours before the match - that Phoenix Marie had either "quit" or been "fired" (depending on which news source you listened to.) In either case, she was gone; replaced by the porn star, and "X Club" wrestler, Emily Addison.

Even more shocking (and upsetting) was the news Bella Thorne had been "promoted" to the Blond MILF's manager (replacing Ginny38) and that her place had been given to Miley Cyrus! The reason for Thorne's departure was that the injury to her right breast (the piercing was ripped out by Team Crush) had become infected and Tournament Director (Nina Hartley) refused to let her fight and risk permanent injury, or possibly the loss of her breast! Since Bella had ousted Julia Ann as captain, she had no problem doing the same to Ginny!


Named "acting team captain" Charlize should've been pleased, but after what happened to the MILFs two previous captains, it didn't feel so much a promotion as a one-way ticket to oblivion! As she stood contemplating what she should do for her first "official" act as team Captain, six women appeared out of the shadows walking past her and a spotlight illuminated their firm bodies in sheer costumes never intended for fighting. None even glanced her way, or noticed her in the dark, so lost were they in their own thoughts. Strahovski's Angels are headed to the ring for the second-to-last match of the first round. Charlize's MILFs would be in the final match, coming up right after the Angels.

Across the darkened arena, the six women of the B Squad have been introduced and are making their long, lonely, walk down that aisle to the ring where they will engage Strahovski's Angels. Charlize's eyes are fixed on the firm buttocks of the tall, tightly muscled, blond leading her Angels to the ring. Yvonne and Charlize have a special bond; fired in the heat of battle, tempered by the passion they stir in each other - passions that will link them forever together, whether they want it to or not.

They fought each other as only women can. They can never be lovers, the competitive fire is too hot for that. But they will never be true enemies either; the respect they won from the other in battle is too much for hate to completely overcome it. They long to renew their struggles, for only in victory can they feel whole, complete; and only after defeat do they feel the desire that spurs them to train even harder for the next encounter. They're both now past their prime, but neither even thinks of dialing back the competitive urges that drive them. Indeed, if either were to end their long-running competition, the other would feel the loss as much, if not more, than her rival.

What does a champion do when there are no more challenges to face? Where does a champion go to find the satisfaction of defeating an "unbeatable" foe? Each would be diminished by the loss of her rival. So Charlize stares wistfully, at Yvonne's tight glutes as she strides down to the ring to engage in battle once more... both knowing in an hour or more, Charlize will make the same walk, to the same ring, but to do battle with a different foe. Each has her eye on the future, however. If the Goddess of Battle wills - both of teams will advance to the semi-finals, where they may face off again with more than gold to the winner, but with only their pride at risk.

Charlize feels a presence behind her; a body brushes against her; stops, hip-to-hip. An arm drapes across her shoulders, a hand cups her right breast, fingers lightly pinch her hard, stiff, nipple. "You're staring at Yvonne's ass?" Jen Lawrence whispered in Charlize's ear. "You know better than to come out here and let her get you aroused before a fight. Hell, all she had to do was walk out past you in that damn little piece of lace and I could hear your heart beating faster back in the locker room. Come on, let me take care of it; give you a chance to cool off before we go out. The Bare Back Riders will be tough enough without us slipping and sliding around because you're leaking oil thinking of her ass."

Charlize turned and gave J-Law 'the look' - but Jen just laughed. That hadn't worked on her for more than a year; not since the night Theron, after too much to drink, confessed her feelings for Yvonne. At the time, Jen thought it silly... a woman lusting to fight another... but that was then. Things had changed when Jen had met her own 'Yvonne' - now she understood. She now felt about someone the way Charlize did about Yvonne* Jen wasn't laughing, she was worried for the MILFs and what a distraction, especially Strahovski, could mean to Charlize and, to their team's chances of winning.

*On a USO trip to visit troops in Afghanistan last year, Jen and Kate Upton had shared a tent. Upton was one of Jen's main rivals in a celebrity boxing fed but their relations were "civil" with no animosity. But when a sandstorm of epic proportions blew up it canceled all travel and they'd been forced to spend four days and five nights - just the two of them - restricted to their tent. One thing led to another and to pass the time they talked as girls do. They shared confidences; and being healthy young women with needs, they fooled around. Tentative kissing led to more and they spent the last two days in bed together, uninterrupted except for brief breaks to devour the "meals ready to eat" left for them before the violent storm closed down the entire camp. After that, their fights had a different vibe with each wanting to beat her friend and establish her dominance. Jen was invited to the batchelorette party before Kate's wedding and attended, but she couldn't face seeing her rival married...she was so emotional she had to skip it. But she now understood Charlize's conflicted feelings for Yvonne.*

Reluctantly, Charlize took Jen's hand and let her lead her back inside, but not before she gave a final long look back at Yvonne's rippling glutes. Then Jen pulled her back into their locker room where she did what she could to distract her teammate from Strahovski and get her mind on the match they are about to fight!   
* * * * * *
An hour later, the cleanup in the ring was just about complete. The lines for the rest room and concession stands were back to normal. During the break after the first "fight" - which had turned out to be a disaster for Strahovski and her Angels... many fans stole away to the ladies or down a dimly lit corridor to relieve some pent-up tension. Others had stayed in their seats, watching a video replay of the postfight show the B Squad and their friends put on in the ring before the disgraced Angels had been led away. They would continue the B Squad's "victory party" in private with more of their friends and "special guests."
* * * * *
As their names were announced, each member of the Bare Back Riders stepped out of their dressing room into the spotlight. They're wearing the team uniform, which barely covers anything, but so far that hasn't been a problem. The Bare Back Riders have swept away every team they faced with little difficulty. Each woman waved to the crowd confidently and when the big, hulking, porn star Alison Tyler stepped forward, Gina Carano said something that made her laugh. Alison pointed across the arena at Julia Ann and the MILFs. "Your girlfriend's waving to you Jules," Blake Lively muttered under her breath to her blonde porn star teammate. Julia just grunted unhappily.
{alt}

When their turn came, each of the six MILFs stepped into the spotlight and waved to the crowd... but no one spoke; not during; not after, their introduction. Not as they walked down the aisle to the ring and not after the "chosen three" (Charlize, J-Law and Julia Ann) entered the ring and tried to compose herself. The time for talking was over; from this point forward, deeds not words, were the only thing that was important.

There were murmurs from the crowd as they got their first good look at the MILF's uniforms. Their  "costumes" had a design defect that became obvious as soon as the matches started... the mesh tops were too fragile and vulnerable and quickly got ripped off by their opponents in the heat of battle. Repairs were made, but the clothing was custom designed and hand made; and permanent repairs were impossible in the short time available. Julia Ann's mesh top was missing its right cup altogether and the left was open on one side. Lawrence's was shredded, it had been knotted together in places. Theron's was nearly new; she was wearing Blake Lively's suit because hers had been trashed. The other three members of the team weren't even wearing the team costume because Miley and Emily couldn't wear those of the women they replaced who were taller, and Lively's was on Charlize so the three at ringside made do with bikini's... not that it mattered since they wouldn't be fighting in any case.
{alt}

Once the teams were in the ring, Referee Ronda Rousey and her fellow referees called Charlize and Maitland Ward together to ask if they had any questions. Both shook her head; Ward glaring menacingly at Charlize who bowed her head and stared intently at Ward's feet as if they were the most fascinating ten toes in the world. Rousey shrugged and sent them back to their corner to await the bell.

Instead, Ward sprang forward and slammed her huge breasts into Theron! Charlize was knocked off her feet and landed on the canvas on her ass with a groan, the first sound she'd made since she left the MILF dressing room.

When Charlize looked up, the big redhead was holding her heavy breasts in both hands and said, "Liz wanted me to say hello...that was it!"

Charlize slowly got to her feet and retreated to her corner where Jen Lawrence patted her back. "Don't worry, Char. You've handling boobs that big before. Cat Bell, Kate Upton, Stephanie McMahon, Gena Lee Nolin, Katy Perry, Kelly Brook, Rhona Mitra..."

When Jen paused for a breath Charlize interrupted, "OK, I get it. I've been knocked on my ass by big tits before. I hope you weren't going to list everyone whose done it since 1999..."

"Well, I WAS just gettin' started... it's a verrrry long list..."
Lawrence pouted.

DING! DING! DING!
* * * *
The bell snapped Charlize's eyes back to big redheaded Maitland Ward as she came rumbling across the ring; her massive bosom bouncing crazily. Charlize stood her ground until Ward was right on top of her, then as Maitland raised her hands to grab two fistfuls of Golden Tresses, Theron ducked and slipped away to the right, gliding gracefully along the ropes to circle behind Ward who pivoted on one foot as Charlize danced around, taunting her.
{alt}

"Hey Charlize, run over an' tag some 'un.. luv. Take a seat an' catch yur breath; I wancha fresh fur me dear!" Charlize didn't have to look to know who it was; Liz Hurley's plummy English accent was a dead giveaway. Much as Hurley wanted to get her hands on Charlize; Theron wanted to dig her claws in Hurley's hooters just as much - if not moreso! Still, she couldn't run from Ward without at least landing a few blows...if only for appearance's sake!

Charlize stopped with her back to the ropes and set herself as Ward made another rush, but this time Theron didn't duck or try to evade; instead she took the big, busty, redhead full on, breast-to-breast; belly-to-belly! Charlize's slender body was driven back into the ropes by Ward's 20+ pound weight advantage; but as she bounced off, Charlize spread her arms wide and leaped into Ward's embrace!

Maitland wrapped her arms around Theron, capturing her in a Bearhug that she held with Theron's long legs unable to touch canvas! Charlize threw back her head and let out a long, low, keening wail as the powerful redhead slowly crushed her chest in her powerful embrace! Theron clapped her hands over Maitland's ears, the 'Bell Ringer' forcing Ward to release her Bearhug as she staggered back with a ringing sensation in her head!

Charlize grabbed Maitland's long, stringy, red hair, jumped up, and as she dropped down, Theron spread her legs and SLAMMED Ward's face on the mat between her thighs! Charlize rolled away as Ward writhed in pain...Theron scrambling on hands and knees toward the MILF corner where she threw herself forward and tagged in the first hand that reached out to her....Jen Lawrence!
{alt}

J-Law came barreling out of the MILF corner and threw a huge Forearm Smash into Ward's awesome bosom, knocking the older redhead back to the ropes. Like Theron before her, Maitland used the recoil of the ropes to send herself back into Lawrence and gave Jen a Forearm Smash to her bust. Jen was bowled over backward, somersaulting ass over teakettle. She landed on her butt, rolled onto her back and lay breathless. Ward paused to tuck both breasts back into her tiny little fringed nipple-covers, then bent down to Hair-Haul Lawrence squealing to her feet!

Maitland jerked Jen up and gave her a Knife Edge Chop slashing across her mesh encased breasts, the chop broke the knots holding her torn mesh together, setting Jen's puppies free! With Jen's assets easily available, Ward began Chopping with the edge of both hands; chop-chop-chopping Lawrence step-by-step backward across the ring to the ropes where Jen sat back; her butt on the middle rope; her arms spread wide clinging to the top rope on either side trying to hold herself up...her bare breasts getting redder and redder as Ward continued her Chops... left, right, left, right, left, right...

Lawrence's eyes were squeezed tight against the pain; tears streaming down her red cheeks. Ward kept battering Jen's bosom with a steady diet of Knife Edge Chops... left, right, left, right, left, right... Jen's butt bounced up and down on the rope; her upper body tilted forward into the blows that split her bosom mesh apart, freeing her "puppies" into the dank arena air. The crowd on their feet, excited by the sight of the young actresses aroused and erect nipples. Every one of them knowing what came next!

Ward's eyes flared with jealousy at the sight of two fresh, inviting, targets... left, right, left, right, left, right... Lawrence sobbing, shaking her head 'no'... but Ward continued to target the young blondes perky puppies... left, right, left, right, left, right... Lawrence's hands lost their grip on the ropes and her ass cheeks slid off the middle rope. Jen dropped to her knees; her hands out in front of her to cushion her as she went to all fours; head down; damp, disheveled, blond hair hiding her flushed face. Ward looked to the Bare Back Riders corner where Jelena Jensen nodded curtly, giving her the go-ahead. Behind Jensen, Gina Carano was up on her tip-toes, mouth open, screaming advice... advice Ward couldn't hear; lost in the sound of thousands of fans screaming for Lawrence's ass!

Ward tried not to grin as she slowly wound her left hand in Jen's sweat-matted hair and leaned back, dragging the bust-beaten blonde with her toward the Bare Back Riders corner. But suddenly, Maitland was sprawling on her face, her big breasts slamming on the canvas knocking the wind out of her after Lawrence had grabbed her ankle and tripped her! In her haste to scramble back to her feet, Ward lost her grip on Lawrence's hair and when she turned around, Jen was crawling across the ring to the Blond MILFs corner where Julia Ann and Theron were waiting, arms reaching out, seeking a tag.

Maitland got to her feet and chased Lawrence. Just as she was about to tag Julia, Ward grabbed Jen's foot, stopping her and pulled her back and to the side. Lawrence's desperate swipe to tag Julia missed... and instead she accidentally slapped Theron's hand. Stunned, Charlize looked at Julia, who looked up at the referee, hoping she'd missed it. But no such luck... Rousey was pointing to Charlize, indicating she'd been tagged and had to replace Lawrence.

Maitland slammed her elbow down on the base of Jen's spine and was gratified to hear a cry of pain, small payment for the last ditch effort. Maitland rose to her knees, then stood to face Charlize Theron who was tentatively edging nervously along the ropes away from her - the thought that Theron was luring her away from the injured Lawrence as she was dragging herself on her belly to Julia didn't occur to Maitland until later.

Ward got up and moved diagonally across the ring, cutting off Theron's retreat and forcing her to engage. Charlize tried to change direction, but it was easy for Maitland to match her and close the distance; gradually forcing Theron back until she was trapped in the corner midway between the two teams. Ward positioned herself between Charlize and the safety of the Blond MILF corner, leaving the blond no choice but to fight... though how long Theron could hold out against the bigger redhead was problematic.

The two "forty-something" actresses each looked for an opening to exploit before she was too tired to take advantage. Charlize saw Maitland's gauzy lace negligee and swiped at it with her right hand, snagging the opening and pulling...hard. Ward was unbalanced, but used it to her advantage, throwing herself on Theron and wrapping her in a second Bearhug. But unlike the first when Charlize's hands had been free to clap her ears, this time Theron's arms were trapped in Maitland's embrace with no way to reach her head!

Charlize squirmed, wriggled and kicked her legs frantically as the breath was slowly forced from her lungs by the crushing power of the busty redhead's arms. As Charlize's face got red, then started turning  blue, referee Ronda Rousey tapped Ward's shoulder and warned her if she knocked Theron out that  wouldn't win the point. She pointed out if Ward did, then the referee was required to halt the bout to resuscitate the victim, then restart the match.

"You're better off making her orgasm than knocking her out and me giving her time to recover," Ronda suggested helpfully. Maitland nodded and bounced Charlize in her arms a couple of times, smiling at the breathless grunts the Oscar winner let out with each one. Finally, Ward fell forward and slammed Theron down on her back, landing on her chest and belly with her full 140+ pounds! That ensured Charlize had not air left in her body, and could only wheeze and gasp trying to re-inflate her lungs while Maitland stripped away her Blond MILF leather bustier... starting with the mesh cups and ending with the cotton gusset of her panties.

Now that Ward had Theron naked on her back, she got busy fingering and licking and it wasn't long before the hyper-sexual blonde was writhing and moaning; her body surrendering to Ward's skillful touch. Charlize only had the use of the fingers of her right hand between Maitland's thighs, but she was fortunate there was nothing in her way. Unlike the Wonder Women costumes that proved impenetrable to the MILFs, the Bare Back Riders costumes gave no protection whatsoever. Charlize had spent long, arduous sessions with Jennifer Lawrence under Julia's supervision while Phoenix Marie tutored Bella Thorne and Blake Lively. Both porn stars were demanding and the actresses threw themselves into their studies... even doing extra practice on their own time!!

Maitland was surprised not just by Theron's stubborn resistance to her attempts to arouse her, but also by her unexpectedly skilled touch. It wasn't long before both of them were writhing in ecstasy on the mat and Ronda Rousey was even having trouble concentrating herself, so hot was the action! Even the women not involved in the match at ringside stopped playing with each other to watch. Not only was the action heated, but the team that took the first orgasm would have a leg up on their opponents, and at the moment, it seemed that would be the Bare Back Riders!

When Charlize arched her back and gave a loud moan the fans at ringside and those in the Bare Back Riders corner broke into grins and high-fived. Then Charlize reached up to grab Maitland by the hair, pulled her face down and gave her a long, tongue-twisting, kiss and they applauded. But when Theron's bare naked ass started bouncing up and down on the mat in rhythm with Ward's frantic finger-fucking they were reaching for the Champagne!

But then it dawned on them that Ward was the one trying to pull away and Charlize was holding tight to her hair as she kept working her fingers in Maitland's pussy. Then, with a cry of shock and dismay, Ward's body spasmed, went rigid, then collapsed on top of Theron's body; the redhead's flame-red face nestled in Charlize's modest little cleavage as her butt cheeks clenched over and over. A snail trail of fluid oozed out onto Theron's thigh wedged between Ward's legs, then dribbled down on the mat; the liquid glistening in the bright, hot, ring lights.

Charlize grunted as she pushed Maitland's dead-weight off of her and struggled to sit up... but fell back onto her back and drew her knees up to her chest, her hands cupping her sex between her legs as she tried to hold back the flood that had been just seconds away from spilling from her.

Rousey bent down and offered Charlize her hand, but Theron yelled, "Get away! Don't touch me..." Then she covered her flushed face with both hands, squeezed her thighs tightly together and lay still; her perky breasts rising and falling rapidly as she took panting breaths, struggling to get her this-close-to-orgasm body back under control.

Kate Beckinsale left the MILFs corner to join Ronda Rousey in the ring. They got Ward on her feet, then half-dragged/half-supported her to the five MILFs (Julia, Jen, Blake, Miley and Emily) waiting to collect their prize. Theron was left laying on her back in the ring; her hands over her face; her erect nipples pointing up; the ring lights casting long shadows over the gentle curve of her firm little B-cuppers.
* * * *
In the Bare Back Rider's corner, their senior member, Liz Hurley, gathered the four remaining women to her and boasted that she'd, "...make Theron pay..." for orgasming Maitland. Liz and her countrywoman, Kate Beckinsale - who was refereeing in the MILFs corner - were longtime rivals who  shared little in the way of common interests. They didn't move in the same social circles and had rarely been involved with each other outside boxing, wrestling or MMA rings where they fought, or awards shows.

But they shared one thing that brought them together for this tournament. Neither liked, nor respected, Charlize Theron. First, they were both English; second they were proud natural brunettes with a shared antipathy of blondes. Theron held herself out as The Golden Goddess self-designated as the quintessential blond to whom other blondes must be compared. That made her a target for any brunette, and for most redheads, too!

Beckinsale signed up to referee this match hoping to be in the Bare Back corner where she was sure Theron would end up. If not there, then in the ring where her subtle decisions could undermine Theron. But her plan didn't pan out and she was banished to the Blond MILFs corner. There she was forced to work in close proximity to Theron, but it also gave her a chance to protect Hurley in the (very likely) event she orgasmed herself into MILF slavery.

Hurley bounced up the steps, ducked through the ropes and headed for Charlize who was still on her back, her eyes covered... but Liz was intercepted by Ronda Rousey who sprinted out of the MILF corner and sent her back to the Riders' with orders to, "stay there and wait for  the bell!" Liz paced angrily, and nervously, glaring at Rousey while the MILFs were having fun stripping Maitland Ward (it didn't take long) then stretched her out on her back on a low bench with her arms tied over her head to the pedestal at one end and her legs spread and tied to the pedestal at the other. They got busy with strapons, vibrators and nipple clamps as Beckinsale watched with a slightly amused expression.
{alt}

Finally, Rousey called for the bell and Theron started to sit up... and was smashed flat by Hurley who flew from the Riders corner and threw herself at Charlize's chest, smacking into her crosswise, slamming her back down on the mat. Liz's body's impact knocked all the air out of Charlize and Liz was able to turn around, laying face-to-face on top of the winded blonde and using her hands to pin Theron's arms over her head as Hurley Grapevined the former ballerina's long legs. Laying on top of Charlize's naked body, Liz began to slowly grind her pelvis on Theron's exposed pussy.

As she began grinding, Liz was talking to Charlize, telling her how much she wanted to give her the orgasm she'd denied herself by forcing Ward to climax first. Kissing her, nuzzling Theron's ear, Liz whispered, "Just relax and let yourself go... you deserve the pleasure... you need the feeling... the release... to give yourself... to me..."

Liz knew Charlize was selfish... wasn't every big star? She understood women like herself, and Liz was among the most self-centered actresses in the British Isles. If you don't believe it, just ask Kate Beckinsale - it was one of the reasons she and Liz didn't get along at all. But they could always depend on Charlize Theron to bring them together for the greater good!

Liz began a slow rotation of her pelvis, her recently trimmed pelt now a forest of wiry little bristles that she had cropped to the perfect length to arouse an opponent when she used her signature sexfight move, something Liz called "the Hurley-Burley" in which she rubbed her bristled pubes up and down, side-to-side and in a circular motion until her opponent's labia were rubbed red and raw. Then she would use her fingers to open the gates to her tongue which she used to tease her enemies clit to the point she could no longer resist orgasming. It was a never-fail series of moves and once she started, Charlize had already been weakened by Maitland Ward and was well on her way before Liz even touched her!

"OH Charlize, darling..." Liz sighed as she used her Grapevined legs to spread Theron's wider, tilting her hips up, presenting her mons to Liz's grinding. It almost seemed too easy, but then Liz liked it when it was easy because for Liz Hurley, it wasn't the journey, it was the destination she wanted. To feel the moment when Charlize's body submitted itself to hers; when Theron knew, deep in her deepest being, that Liz Hurley was her better... that's the moment when Liz (with a little help from Beckinsale) would put Charlize Theron in her place... for once and for all!

"Don't fight it my dear.... show me how much you love me and I'll do things for you, you've only dreamed of... we can take this journey together... you and me..." Liz purred silkily in Charlize's ear as she changed her position, slipping her hips down between Theron's loose, slack, legs, then rubbing upward, plowing her slit with her rough pubic hair, teasing her hard erect clit. She felt Theron's body shiver, heard her gasp... her breath coming faster... her chest heaving excitedly. Charlize's nipples were swollen to twice their already long length. Liz took them in her lips, one after the other; suckled them, sucking the turgid flesh deep into her mouth and nipping it playfully with her teeth....

And Charlize Theron climaxed at that moment! Her body shaking uncontrollably, her head twisting and turning side-to-side, tears running, her lips quivering as she murmured, "Nooooooooooooo....".

"YES! DAMN YOU; YOU WHORE...YESSsssssssssssss..." Liz screamed in Theron's bright red face in triumph as the blond slumped limp, drained, and defeated under the brunette.

Gina Carano, Jelena Jensen and referee Miesha Tate scrambled into the ring to collect Theron's naked, limp, body and dragged her back to the Bare Back Riders corner where Charlize's hands were cuffed behind her back and a spreader bar was locked between her ankles to hold her legs open, then her handcuffs were locked to the spreader bar, forcing her to lean backward with her knees wide apart and her head back, her hard-nipples jutting upward. There was plenty for the Riders to work with and Jelena Jensen wasted no time showing Lauren Cohan how to take advantage of all of it!

While Jensen and Cohan played with Charlize, Tate and Carano were making out as they watched the others with their new plaything. Up in the ring, Liz Hurley sat back on her haunches and licked her lips, winking at Kate Beckinsale in the MILF's corner as she waited for the Blonde MILFs to choose which of the two would face her. After putting their heads together, Lawrence nodded, climbed the steps and stepped through the ropes to meet Liz. Julia Ann watched while biting her lip nervously.
* * * *
Jen advanced slowly, her left arm held across her chest shielding her bruised, bare, breasts. Maitland Ward had done a number on her - the Bare Back Riders pre-fight strategy! The lead off women laid the foundation and Hurley had taken Theron off the board. Now it was up to Liz to finish Lawrence, clearing the way for big Alison Tyler to bring home the win and secure the number one seed for her team. Jen was confident she could still handle the 50+ year old Hurley, but that meant she'd have to face Tyler next and none of the Blond MILF's - not even Julia Ann - had voiced any confidence when their conversations turned to how to deal with Tyler.
{alt}

Jen almost wished that Julia hadn't shared the stories of things she'd seen Tyler do, and others she'd heard of from others. Lawrence shook herself, trying to re-focus on Hurley. If she made even a small mistake, she knew Hurley was capable of taking her down just as she had Charlize who Jen thought had been too cocky in their prefight planning about how easily she could put Hurley down like a dog.

"How'd that work out?" Jen wanted to ask her, but at that moment Charlize was being reamed out, and otherwise being used by the combined membership of the Bare Back Riders so her mouth would have been unable to answer... even if she were asked. Wanting to avoid ending up like her friend and mentor, Jen stepped quickly to her right and unleashed a hard right at Hurley's smirking face!

But something in Jen's face must have given away her intent, for even as she swung at Liz, Hurley was ducking under Jen's sweeping hand, answering with an open-handed SLAP to the bulging  bottom of Jen's bare left breast as she held her left arm against her chest.

"YIIEE!" Jen chirped as she felt the sting, recoiling back too late to avoid being hit, but just in time for Liz to strike with a left SLAP to her exposed right breast before Jen could get her right hand back to protect it! Again, tears began to fill the young woman's eyes... from the sting of the older woman's leathery palm on her tender young flesh and frustration at her own ineffectiveness. She was making it far too easy for Hurley to embarrass her in front of her teammates - and now the crowd was starting to chant Liz's name!

In her anger, Jen clawed at Liz's leering face with both hands, playing right into the wily old veteran's hands by once more exposing her tender breasts. But instead of slaps, this time Hurley used her own claws! Liz grabbed Jen's exposed reddened breasts, her strong fingers digging into the upper hemispheres while her thumbs below stabbed upward into the soft orbs, the fingers and thumbs crushing her young breasts in Liz's fists as she pulled Jen toward her while trying to force her down to her knees. Jen staggered, being pulled over as Liz leaned back, then drove her knee up between Jen's wobbly knees into her groin!

"UNNNN....GAAAH......!" Jen gasped as her stiff clit was smashed flat by an impact that lifted her up on her toes before she collapsed on her knees. Hurley released Jen's breasts, but only long enough to reverse her hands, jabbing her thumbs down into the top of Jen's breasts while her four fingers with their freshly manicured nails curled up underneath as Liz raked Jen up from her knees to wobble around on her tip-toes again... like a marionette dancing for her puppet mistress!

Jen was too shocked to speak and although she shook her head from side-to-side and her lips were moving, trying in vain to plead, 'no, no, no, no' ... no sound came out! Liz kept pushing Jen back on her toes until her ass was stuffed against the turnbuckle in the Bare Back Riders corner where Gina Carano was waiting. Gina reached around Jen's body and quickly unzipped the front of Jen's sturdy body protecting leatherette suit while Liz forced Jen to lean back over the rope by applying pressure to her besieged breasts.

By the time referee Rousey roused herself from enjoying seeing the haughty young actress Lawrence being taken down by a woman twice her age, and came over to tell Carano to back off, Gina was sliding Jen's open suit down over her hips to drop it at her feet. Now with Jen Lawrence's body completely exposed, the Bare Back Riders plans for domination of the Blond MILFs was just minutes away from completion. Hurley tried to tag Carano, but Rousey disallowed the tag, pointing out to Liz that Carano wasn't legal in this match. Ronda forced Liz to release Jen who staggered away while Rousey was busy trying to banish Carano from the ring apron. "You must be able to find something to do with her," she said, pointing to Theron. "But if you can't; go fuck Miesha. Everybody else has," Ronda sneered, pointing out her fellow referee Miesha Tate who'd stood by watching Carano violate the rules without saying a word in Lawrence's defense.

Tate gave Rousey the "finger" but Carano jumped down and pulled Miesha away before she and Rousey got into a fight of their own. While everyone - including Hurley - was watching that drama, Lawrence had managed to find her way - seeing thru tear-filled eyes - to the MILF corner where Julia Ann was waiting. She squirted an ice cold bottle of water over Jen's face and her rapidly starting to show bruises bosom, then pointed across the ring to where Hurley was laughing and joking with hulking Alison Tyler. "You better go deal with Hurley before she tags Tyler," Julia told her, shoving her young teammate back out into the ring.

Liz had been about to tag Tyler in to deal with Julia Ann who she assumed was going to replace Lawrence, but when she looked up and saw Jen had NOT tagged Julia, Liz told Alison, "Hold on a sec, Luv; I'll finish 'er myself." Liz hitched up her bikini bottom and went out to do what she should have done earlier... orgasm the hell out of young Jennifer Lawrence and show her how much she had to learn about satisfying a real woman!

Hurley opened her arms as she walked up to Jen who was swaying unsteadily, both hands cupping her throbbing breasts which were both black-and-blue, and red at the same time. "Come to mommy; I'll make 'em feel sooo much better," Liz told her. "I kin love yuh like yuh nivver knew dear; just drop your hands and put those things in my care."

WHAM! BAM! Jen's right hand shot straight forward, her fist glancing off the left side of Liz's chin, but her left hook hit Hurley flush on the jaw and buckled her knees. Liz dropped to the mat on her ass...just sitting and staring at Lawrence's knees wondering what happened. Jen didn't waste a second, knowing this would be her one and only chance... she had to take advantage of Hurley before she came to her senses and started fighting back!

Jen reached behind Liz and untied her bikini top, then used it to tie her hands behind her while Liz was too dazed to even realize what she was doing. Lawrence pushed Hurley over on her back and pulled her bikini bottom down to her ankles, slipped it off one foot and, after twisting it a couple of times, put it back on around her ankle to bind her feet together. Then Jen lifted both of Liz Hurley's legs straight up in the air and folded them back over her head, raising her bottom and exposing her pussy.

Jen put the middle two fingers of her right hand in her mouth to wet them with saliva, then slowly pushed them down into Liz's pussy and began fingering her. As she did, Jen talked softly to Liz, promising to be good to her after she orgasmed, because Liz had taught her a valuable lesson and Jen wanted to repay her. Liz kept shaking her head slowly as she began to realize her predicament, but by then, she was not only helpless, but well on her way to being aroused... besides, having someone being good to her didn't sound so bad... not really!

Jen kept pumping her fingers and out of Liz, varying her tempo and twisting her wrist to be sure she was giving every inch of Liz's vagina attention. After a minute or two, Liz was obviously well on her  way, so Jen added her little finger, then in a few more, her index finger... putting all four fingers of her right hand to work. When she felt Liz was close to an orgasm, Jen shifted her position and as she kept fingering Liz's pussy, she stuck her left thumb in Hurley's bum!

"AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh...." Liz cried out as she climaxed, her head lifting off the mat, then slamming back down, the muscles of her folded legs spasming and rippling, then they broke free of Jen's loose hold on them and slammed down on the mat. Jen lay down beside her, keeping her fingers in Liz as she continued to work them, draining Liz and then starting to build toward her second orgasm.

That's when Gina Carano came through the ropes from the Bare Back Riders corner to attack Jen and drag her off of Hurley. Rousey stepped in front of Gina, her fists clenched. When Carano hesitated, Ronda glanced at the Riders corner where Miesha Tate was leaning back against the ring having her pussy eaten by Charlize Theron. The blonde Oscar-winner was on her knees with Jelena Jensen behind her humping her with a strap-on!

"TATE!! DAMMIT TATE," Rousey screamed at the top of her lungs. "Bring your worthless ass up here and get this damned woman outta MY ring," she said, pointing theatrically at Gina. Tate looked up and gave Rousey the 'finger' again, but Lauren Cohan was already in the ring trying to pull Gina back to their corner, begging Gina not to get herself, or the team, disqualified. "We've almost got this won, Gin! Don't fuck it up for us now that we're so close."

Reluctantly, Carano allowed Cohan to pull her away, but not before pointing to both Rousey and Lawrence and threatening, "I'm not forgetting this, either of you! First chance I get, you'll both pay for this..." Neither Jen nor Ronda paid any attention. They grabbed Hurley and dragged her to the Blond MILFs corner where Beckinsale, Addison and Lively took her and lowered her to the floor where Miley Cyrus was ready and waiting with one of her gigantic strap-on stage prop dildos!

Beckinsale tried to make Cyrus take it off, but Miley growled, "Back off you old biddy, of I'll fuck  you too!" Beckinsale went to check on the condition of Maitland Ward, leaving Hurley in Miley's clutches. Kate didn't even care enough to look back when Liz screamed the first time...or the second!
* * * *
Jen Lawrence was barely able to stand after her ordeal and she was leaning on the ropes in the MILF corner when the third member of the Bare Back Riders team climbed into the ring, the huge 6'0 tall brunette Alison Tyler. Jen called Julia and begged her to tag in, but Rousey reminded Jen that under the rules, she had to continue and couldn't tag out until the required time had passed.

Jen asked, "How long is that?"

Before Ronda could answer, a voice over Jen's shoulder snarled, "TOO LONG!"

"UNNNNGH...."
Jen grunted when Alison Tyler slammed into her from behind, driving her already battered breasts flat against the corner turnbuckle. Tyler grabbed Lawrence's hair, pulled her out of the corner, spun her around and gave her a Hair Mare that sent her sailing thru the air to land on her ass, bounce, then roll head over heels three-fourths of the way across the ring. She came to rest a few feet from the Bare Back Riders corner.

There, Lauren Cohan, Jelena Jensen and Gina Carano were holding Theron for Miesha Tate who was fucking her doggie style with a thick strap-on! Miesha may have been fucking Theron, but her eyes were fixed on Rousey, glaring at Ronda and grinning she drove the dildo deep with powerful thrusts that made Charlize's firm and perky little breasts shake, shimmy and bounce!
{alt}

Rousey pointedly ignoring the goings-on in the Bare Back Riders corner, to watch Alison Tyler stalk Jen who sat up in a daze and looked around for an exit. Jen tried to get up, but fell back onto her ass. She struggled trying to rise again but by then Tyler was behind her and grabbed two handfuls of her hair and used them to jerk Lawrence to her feet. Alison swung Jen around by the left arm, then let go to Irish Whip her - arms windmilling wildly - into the ropes. Lawrence hit tits first and bounced off, falling hard flat on her back, her bare breasts rolling and jiggling as she settled on the canvas!

The huge brunette casually walked over, bent down and gathered a single handful of Lawrence's sweaty blond hair in her fist, then dragged the squealing young actress to her knees. Holding her up by the hair, Tyler drew her foot back and "WHOOF!" kicked Lawrence's belly! Jen folded forward, her face on the mat, her ass elevated by her knees which had folded under her. Tyler strutted away, leaving Jen as she walked to the Blond MILFs corner where Julia was on the ring apron glaring angrily at her.
 
"What's the matter Julia? Alison chuckled. "I thought you'd want a piece of me. Come on, step right in. I don't want that little piece of fluff," she said. "After all, it's you that's been talking trash  about me for years. Now's your chance to show me you can back up your big talk! Here..." Alison walked back to Jen, kicked her over on her back, took her by her right wrist and dragged the blonde back to the MILFs corner. She dropped Jen's arm over the bottom rope next to Julia. "... go on, tag her! Make the fuckin' tag," Alison taunted. "See...I'll even go to my corner and give you a chance to get in the ring nice and safe." Tyler turned and walked back across the ring to the Riders corner where she leaned on the turnbuckle waiting for Julia to tag Jen.

Julia looked down at Jen's battered body; her arm limp over the bottom rope. With a sigh, she slapped Jen's hand and climbed through the ropes to confront a sister porn star who was 20 years younger, 4" taller and 40 pounds heavier. She had no choice really...Lawrence had been devastated and Theron had orgasmed. Julia was the only one with a chance to beat Tyler... and if she pulled it off, the Blond MILFs won the group and would be one of the two top seeds in the semi-finals. But if she lost, everything would fall on Jen's shoulders; she'd lose; they'd be eliminated; and then spend the rest of the month as sex slaves of one - or more - of the other teams!

"No pressure," Julia muttered, then took a deep breath and stepped toward Alison.

"She got her! Ali fuckin' got the bitch to bite!!" Jelena Jensen hissed to Lauren Cohan when Julia made the tag and climbed into the ring.

Behind them, a ragged, sobbing, cry broke the building tension, diverting the fans attention - briefly -  from the action about to erupt in the ring. Cohan grabbed a ball gag and threw it at Gina Carano who, with Miesha Tate, was putting Theron thru her paces with increasingly bigger strapons. Charlize couldn't stop wailing in protest each time they came back with one 'bigger and better' than the last. "Oh, for God's sake, put a gag in her when you do that!" Cohan chastised Gina. "We're trying to watch the highlight pair of the match up here." Tate and Carano both gave Lauren 'the finger' but she'd already turned back to watch Julia launch  her attack on Alison.
{alt}

Julia stepped into a round kick to Tyler's left thigh that nearly buckled her leg, but it hit a little too high and the knee dipped slightly, but steadied and Alison avoided harm. Julia moved in behind her left jab, staying at long range against a big brunette whose reach exceeded hers. The jab came up woefully short, but Alison's quick left hook landed on Julia's right ear and sent the blonde reeling to her left off balance hearing bells and pawing blindly with her right hoping to discourage Alison's pursuit. It doesn't...

Tyler, realizing Julia was hurt, lowered her shoulder and barreled into the blonde, wrapping her arms around Julia's hips as her shoulder slammed into Julia's chest between her big, soft, breasts. Alison grabbed Julia's ass with both hands and lifted her off her feet as, pumping her legs, she carried Julia back into the corner where she CRUSHED the former MILF captain between her and the turnbuckle! Julia's head snapped back and she let out a grunt as the air was driven from her and her arms flopped forward, draped over Alison's shoulders.

Alison backed up and DROVE her shoulder into Julia again, this time just below her breasts! Julia gave a loud grunt as the rest of the air in her exploded from her lungs as Tyler's shoulder almost caved in her chest. Tyler lifted Julia's aging blond body, then slammed her down on her knee. The Atomic Drop nearly crushing Julia's "money maker!" The Alison stepped back to admire her work, watching Julia slowly topple face first to the mat; hands holding her groin; mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water as she tried in vain to reinflate her lungs. Less than a minute into her confrontation with the wicked brunette, the Blond MILF's "anchor woman" was in deep trouble!
{alt}


With Julia unable to fight back, Alison easily ripped away what was left of Julia's already tattered MILF uniform, tossing it from the ring with a casual flick of the wrist - setting off a brief scramble among the ringsiders for the souvenir! Then Alison lifted Julia's head by the hair with her left hand and shot her right hand under Julia's chin, grabbing her by the throat in a choke she used to bring the wide-eyed blonde back up to her feet. Julia's hands pawed frantically at Alison's hand as the powerful brunette's choke shut off her air, making Julia's white face turn red as she struggled against the dark cloud of unconsciousness enveloping her!

With a venomous sneer, Alison drove her left fist low and hard deep in the pit of Julia's soft belly; a huff of hot air erupting from Julia's gaping wide open mouth after her futile efforts to refill her lungs. Alison let go of Julia's throat and the busty blonde slumped, sitting on the middle turnbuckle with her chest heaving and her face dark red.

Alison moved in again, this time her hands up under Julia's breasts, her fingers clamping down, crushing the pliable flesh in her fists. Bending her knees, then straightening up, Alison lifted Julia using her breasts like handles, straightening her arms to press Julia straight up. Holding her aloft with her arms fully extended, Alison carried Julia to the middle of the ring, displaying her nude body so all could witness to her powerful mastery of the aging porn superstar. Tyler's strong arms trembled as Julia flailed helpless; kicking weakly at Alison's abs and torso.

Julia frantically tried to hit Alison, but her feeble attempts were hopeless; her arms unable to reach Alison's head. Julia kicked Alison's body, her breasts; and Alison responded by bouncing Julia up and down until the pain to her breasts made Julia cry out. It wasn't until Julia managed to knee Tyler's face that Alison realized she had to release her.

But she didn't just let Julia drop! Alison took three steps and Power Slammed Julia on her back! The impact knocked out what air Julia had in her lungs; her bare breasts slapping together, then sliding off both sides of her heaving chest as she lay writhing, nude and breathless, at Alison's feet!

Tyler took a knee beside the blonde and hair-hauled Julia to a sitting position, Julia's arms hanging at her sides as Alison began to slowly, cruelly, swipe forehand and backhand slaps across her bare chest; whiplashing her open hand back and forth over Julia's pendulous breasts. Tears streamed down Julia's flushed cheeks as Tyler coldly smashed her tits around like ripe melons until the freckled flesh turned bright red. Once she had beaten the last of Julia's resistance out of her, Alison decided to end Julia's participation in the match by "letting" her orgasm.

Tyler pulled Julia across the ring and put her on her knees facing the Blond MILFs corner, then knelt on one knee and put Julia across her raised knee. Slowly, deliberately, Alison slipped one arm across Julia's back her hand sliding along Julia's flank and then under her belly to her groin. Julia's head hung down, her disheveled blond hair covering her face, her heavy breasts swaying slowly beneath her pumping chest as Alison inserted two, then three fingers into her pussy.

At the moment of penetration, Julia's head lifted briefly, long enough for the image of her red, tear-streaked face to be seared into the minds of her four teammates - the battered Jen Lawrence and a  worried Blake Lively, plus the two newcomers, Miley Cyrus and Emily Addison, neither of whom had fought in a MILFs match and who had yet to comprehend the fate awaiting them.

Tyler slowly spanked Julia's bare butt just as hard as she could spank, but she took her time, drawing out the humiliation while inflicting maximum pain. While her right hand pounded Julia's glutes, her left was busy finger-fucking the proud porn star; slowly working her up into a state of full arousal. Alison and Julia had a long history and had worked together before. Alison knew every inch of Julia's body and how it responded to different stimuli.

"Pain and Pleasure; In Equal Measure!" That was Alison's formula for forcing Julia's reluctant orgasm to the fore, and Tyler played her body like a virtuoso; timing the 'spanks and wanks' so each reinforced and amplified the effect of other, with no time between pleasure and pain for Julia's mind or her weakened body to react or adjust to either one.

In the Blond MILFs corner, Blake Lively watched after leaving Hurley with Kate Beckinsale, the two of them curled up talking and cooing happily as Kate's hands roamed Hurley's bound body. Nearby, Emily Addison ignored the scene in the ring, being all too familiar with her fellow porn stars, their kinks and sexual peccadilloes. She knew better than most that once Alison had Julia under control, the blond was lost. And since Alison had plenty of pent-up animosity toward Julia from their years working together, she had no doubt Tyler would stretch her torture out as long as possible before she  'allowed' Julia her release.

Miley Cyrus stood beside Jen Lawrence with her arms around the actresses waist and her head on Jen's shoulder. Miley was talking to Jen, actually giving her a play-by-play since Lawrence had closed her eyes, unable to watch her teammate being demolished, but she couldn't cover her ears and the steady, rhythmic, (wank...pause...wank) SPLAT... SMACK... (wank...pause...wank) SPLAT... SMACK... (wank...pause...wank) of Alison's hand against Julia's sweaty backside echoed through the hushed arena. Every one of the fans on the edge of their seats... at least those not already on their knees; their face between the thighs of their "date" while the others - those who couldn't tear their eyes away from the ring - hands were busy gratifying their partners, or the stranger in the next seat.

Alison continued to spank and wank until Julia Ann, at last - finally - orgasmed. Only then did Alison stop, her exhausted arms, their muscles cramping from her single-minded and unrelenting attack, falling to her sides. She managed to push Julia's limp, still twitching and spasming body, off her knee and it dropped to the mat with a limp, THUD and lay still.

Alison struggled to her feet, shaking her arms trying to restore feeling in them while Ronda Rousey stirred herself and came out of the corner where she'd stood transfixed watching the spectacle unfold in front of her eyes. She waved to the Bare Back Riders corner and Jelena Jensen came to take Julia and drag her to the Bare Back Riders corner and roll her out of the ring into Cohan and Carano's waiting arms.

They had no trouble. Julia was so weak, she couldn't lift her head as she was being securely bound hand and foot before joining the strap-on-fest that had - until now - been the sole duty of Charlize Theron. Of course, by now, Theron was far beyond the point of knowing, or caring, who was doing what. Other than an occasional moan or groan, she had no reaction to the continually changing lineup of women who stopped by the Riders corner to say hello and "take her for a spin".
{alt}

Once Julia was positioned hip-to-hip with Charlize, two members of Team Wonder Women showed up - with their own strapons - to join the Riders "welcome a broad" celebration. A few minutes later, several blondes from Team Crush, tired of seeing everyone else having fun with their "property" arrived to join the party as well. "All we need is Lawrence to make the party complete," someone said and everyone laughed. 
* * * *
Emily Addison joined Miley and Jen in the corner and gave Jen some advice since she knew Tyler better than anyone. They wished Jen 'luck' as she climbed in the ring for the Blond MILFs "do or die" attempt to avoid elimination. Jen considered what Emily had told her. Considering her tired and battered condition - she hadn't much to lose at this point and was willing to try anything! She took a big, deep, breath and when Rousey called for the bell, she let it out.

DING! DING! DING!

Alison was leaning on the ropes in her corner when the bell rang and she looked up, grinning at the sight of Jen Lawrence's naked, bruised body, her still red breasts, and - best of all - the frightened look on her cherubic face. Tyler was pleased because she didn't want to fight any more... she was eager to get back to their locker room, strap on her huge dildo, and show Julia Ann who was the real Queen of the Porn Stars! For a long time, Julia had been spreading lies about her; how Alison had showed up on the set hung over and out of shape; how Alison had been "unprofessional" in her conduct on the set; how Alison, during their scenes together, had made deliberately made Julia orgasm so she wouldn't be able to climax in her scenes with their co-star and the director had asked Alison to take her place.

Naturally, Alison had denied the charges as "lies of a jealous old woman" - but, in fact, they were all true. Tyler was bigger and stronger and younger than Julia and whenever they were in scenes together, Alison had no trouble putting Julia in whatever position she wanted her. She put Julia's back to the camera instead of facing it; she kept Julia flat on her back with her tits pancaked by Alison's; she sat on Julia's face, hiding it under her ass while Tyler smiled into the camera and pumped her fingers in Julia's pussy.... all true! And those were just SOME things Alison had done to Julia... and other women!

Tonight, Julia would be taught what happens to those who talk trash about Alison... just as soon as she dealt with Hollywood Hottie Lawrence. Looking at Jen's naked body, Alison thought maybe a threesome... or foursome - if Theron had recovered by then...

While Alison was fantasizing about later, Jen Lawrence was worried about now! She knew she had no chance wrestling a woman Tyler's size; and sexfighting was out of the question. On experience alone Tyler would be too much for her. So Jen had no choice but to take the advice of her new teammate, Emily (something) - she couldn't even remember the new girl's last name - and try the only thing that MAY give her a tiny chance at victory.

Jen came out cautiously, her hands raised in front of her; elbows tucked in protecting her red and bruised breasts; her hands cupped at her cheeks shielding her face; crouching and moving to her right. Alison came right at Lawrence, eager to engage, take her to the mat, then finger bang her until she leaked like a sieve!

When Alison was within reach, Jen suddenly lunged; her fists clenched and threw a right that hit Tyler on the jaw! Alison saw stars, her legs buckled as she staggered. Without missing a beat, Jen threw a left hook to the point of Alison's jutting, unprotected, chin! Tyler dropped on her butt and rolled onto her back. Jen dropped both knees into Tyler's belly! Alison's head and feet both lifted up, then dropped. Jen scrambled around, ripping and tearing away the Bare Back Rider's lacy lingerie before rolling Alison over face down and tying her wrists together behind her. Jen double knotted the ties, then added two more knots for good measure, leaning back and planting her foot on Tyler's ass as she pulled the knots tight using the added leverage.

Once she had Alison's hands secured, Jen rolled Alison onto her back and planted her ass on Tyler's chest, flattening her breasts under her glutes. Jen bent over, spread Tyler's unresisting legs open and dove in tongue-first to lick Alison's slit. She added a finger to lift Tyler's clit, making it easier to tongue-tease it. After a minute, Jen heard Alison moan and knew she had her going! Jen added a second finger, then started sucking Alison's surprisingly thick, large, clit...teasing it with the tip of her tongue!

"UHHHHGGGGAAAAAaaaaaa...." Jen suddenly felt something clamp on her head and start crushing it like a walnut in a nutcracker! She frantically tried to pull her head away, but whatever had her in its grip was too strong. She tried to turn over - and that's when she realized Alison had put her head in a Scissors with her muscular thighs. "I shoulda tied her legs," Jen thought... too late!

Jen tried to pull out, but when she moved, her ass was no longer pinning Alison's upper body and Tyler sat up. Leaning forward, Alison used her head to push against Jen's butt to keep her from backing out of the Head Scissors. Jen was trapped in her own trap!! She wriggled, squirmed, and beat her fists on Alison's thighs, but nothing she did lessened the crushing pressure on her head. Jen began feeling lightheaded as Alison's Scissors cut of the blood flow to her head! As her world turned dark, Jen's body stopped struggling and went still....

Alison opened her legs, squirmed out from under Jen and kicked her off to the side. She tried to get up, but she was too woozy from Jen's punches and fell twice before she could even make it to her knees. She started toward her corner on her knees, but was disoriented and went the wrong way. When she had turned around, she saw Jen was now trying to get up. Alison stopped and again tried to get to her feet. This time she made it and as she staggered past Jen, Tyler stopped and kicked Jen, knocking her down! But Alison's balance was off and she fell on her ass, her bare breasts bouncing up to slap her in the face!

Again, Alison started toward her corner on her knees, blinking and shaking her head trying to clear the double vision she had. Behind her, Jen was on all fours, looking around. Seeing Alison on her knees headed for the Bare Back Rider's corner, Jen scrambled after her on all fours. But Alison reached the Rider's corner before Jen could get there to stop her!

"HEY, SOMEBODY... come untie me!" Alison screamed when she got to her corner where Jelena and Lauren, with Romi Rain and Maryse, were playing with Charlize Theron's bound body. Everyone had been so sure Tyler would win, that they'd already began celebrating and weren't even watching her fight. Gina and (referee) Miesha Tate had been joined by Kendra Wilkinson, Tylene Buck and Abigail Ratchford, all five with strapons and riding crops, floggers and vibrators giving every inch of Julia Ann's 49 year old body a work-over she'd never forget as long as she lived!
{alt}

"DAMMIT JENSEN!" Alison screamed, her voice lost in the cries from Theron, Julia and thousands of fans screaming their heads off at the sight of the big naked brunette angrily stomping her foot, jumping up and down, and demanding somebody help her while Jen Lawrence, also naked, was crawling around on her hands and knees looking lost and afraid of what would happen to her when Tyler's hands were freed.

Finally, someone in the Riders corner realized what was happening when they looked up and saw Alison in trouble. Jelena, Lauren, and Gina (reluctantly) stopped enjoying themselves and went to help Alison. Miesha Tate, the referee assigned to their corner, heard Ronda Rousey screaming from the ring, telling her to stop the three from interfering in the match.

(ED. NOTE: Under World Sexfighting Congress rules, if a "non-participating" team member "intervenes" in a match, the referee (i.e., Tate or Rousey - but not Beckinsale) can disqualify them, and make right whatever wrong they did, and, if justified, declare the match forfeit. It's not clear from reading the rules if simply reaching through the ropes to untie someone is an "intervention" or just "interference" - for which the penalty is less severe and left entirely to the referees discretion.)

Jelena Jensen climbed the steps to the ring apron and had just reached thru the ropes to untie Alison when her feet were yanked out from under her and she fell tits-first on the ring apron, then off onto the arena floor. Blake Lively had arrived to grab Jelena's feet and kicked her in the ribs before she turned to confront Lauren Cohan. Miley Cyrus and Emily Addison were right behind her and they raced past Blake to intercept and tackle Gina Carano!

Miesha Tate avoided that melee because she was a few steps behind the others, but as she headed for the steps, she was grabbed by fellow referee Kate Beckinsale. Kate told Miesha, "I wouldn't if I were you. It wouldn't be sporting for a referee to involve herself. Sticky rule, that! Just go back and join your friends," she pointed at Kendra, Tylene and Abigail who were readjusting Julia's nipple clamps.
{alt}

"I'm sure Julia misses your attention, and you don't want to tangle with both me AND HER," she added, pointing up at Rousey who was leaning over the ropes ready to pounce. Tate shrugged and went back to Julia and rejoin the others... without a backward glance to see how the fight was going.

As far as the Blond MILFs were concerned, the fight wasn't going well! Lively had knocked Lauren Cohan to the floor and was about to punch her when she'd been grabbed from behind by Jelena Jensen. With Jensen's help, Cohan began stripping Lively of the bikini she had to wear after Theron took her uniform. Lauren, not known as the jealous type, took perverse delight in pounding Blake's C-cup boobs until they were beaten down to the same size as Lauren's B-cuppers.

Miley Cyrus and Emily Addison had Gina Carano outnumbered 2:1, but Gina had them out-experienced (MMA to zero) and the former pro was having little trouble handling two women both smaller then her and neither as strong.

With no help coming from outside, Alison was left to defend herself using only her long legs and her wits! Jen was very respectful of Alison's legs, having spent an uncomfortable time between them a few minutes ago. She tried to rush Alison, hoping to land several punches before the big brunette was ready, but Alison leaned back on the turnbuckle and as Jen ran to her, Alison put her foot up and Jen ran right into it! Alison's kick to her chest, knocking Jen into a back somersault and she ended up on her back at mid-ring out of breath. 

Alison stayed in her corner, not out of fear of Lawrence, but because someone at ringside was putting something in her hands. Though her wrists were still tied behind her back, she now had a weapon that could win her the match! Alison fondled the taser she'd been given, carefully turning it so that when the time was right, she could twist her body and zap Lawrence's haughty Hollywood ass! Tyler tried not to grin as she watched Lawrence get to her knees, looking back over her shoulder to be sure Alison wasn't bearing down on her. Seeing the relief on her face almost made Alison laugh, but she controlled her emotion and stepped out of the corner, hoping to lure Jen into a rash and ill-conceived attempt to take her down again.

When Jen saw Alison's hands were still tied behind her, she knew she didn't have much time before one of her friends or a referee, untied her. She rose and hurried toward Alison, but carefully, ready for her to try to kick her again. But Alison didn't, in fact it almost looked like Alison wanted to be grabbed. At the last second, Alison turned and leaned into Jen, twisting her shoulders to bring her bound hands around. Jen saw a flash of light reflect off something in Alison's hand and, out of instinct, slapped to brush it aside.

Jen's instinct saved her. Her reflexive action knocked the taser from Alison's hand and Jen quickly went to one knee, grabbed it and then pulled back. Looking down, she realized what it was from handling a  prop taser on a film set. She pushed the button and when she heard a reassuring BUZZZ she lunged and thrust it against Alison's thigh and Tyler went down and lay jerking and shaking as her muscles locked up.

Jen didn't have anything to use to bind Alison's feet, but she hoped her taser would be enough to discourage Tyler from trying to Scissor her head again. She straddled Tyler's waist, sat on her chest and once more went back to licking. Jen was just about out of energy and after the battering her body had taken she had little strength left to waste wrestling with Alison. As she licked, whenever she felt Tyler starting to resist, she gave her another jolt which settled her right down!

In a few minutes, Alison finally orgasmed and after Ronda Rousey "dip sticked" her to confirm it, she raised Jen's weary arm and the Blond MILFs were "champions" of Group B. They would be the number one seed from their group and face... well, it looked like they'd be facing the B Squad, who had stunned Strahovski's Angels with what was already being hailed as "the upset of the year" by both the Celebrity Sexfighting Weekly (CSW) and National Blonde Celebrity (NBC) both of whom had already uploaded the story to their web site while the Blond MILFs match was still going on!

With the match officially concluded, Ronda Rousey had her hands full trying to sort out the participants of the ringside action. Jensen and Cohan were reluctant to release Lively, but with help from Beckinsale, Ronda eventually got them to give her up. Then Lively and Beckinsale freed Cyrus and Addison from Carano's clutches - which was a little more difficult. Carano argued "possession is nine tenths of the law" and refused to give them up! But after a brief discussion with Miesha Tate, Gina agreed to turn Miley and Emily over to Beckinsale, then Gina and Miesha left together.

It was somewhat more difficult for Lively, Cyrus, Addison - joined by Lawrence, who could barely stand on her own, to free Charlize and Julia; first, because both were handcuffed, spreader barred, and otherwise locked into restraints and they didn't have the keys! Second, because the Bare Back Riders refused to turn over the keys "without a fight" - and none of the Blond MILFs were in any shape to fight. Rousey was arguing with them when Tournament Director Nina Hartley arrived with the Blond MILFs new manager, Bella Thorne. Hartley and Thorne took Jensen aside and after a brief conversation, they all shook hands and Jelena turned over the keys to Lively who released her teammates.

Charlize was barely coherent, unable to speak since her tongue had been busy non-stop with her endless attempts to satisfy her captors and her body had been ravaged so severely she couldn't stand without support. Julia, despite being held prisoner far less time than Theron, had been treated far worse and she too couldn't stand on her own. It took all four of the other Blond MILFs to get Charlize and Julia back to their locker room and they had to trust the Bare Back Riders would follow them. Ronda Rousey was less trusting, however. Ronda, and Beckinsale, prevailed on the Wonder Women and Team Crush to help them make sure the Bare Back Riders fulfilled their service obligation to the MILFs... although the Riders had to carry Alison, whose body was still suffering from being Tasered by Lawrence several times.

Ronda formed Team WW (Romi Rain, Abigail Ratchford, Charlotte McKinney, Gemma Atkinson, Adrianne Palicki & Riley Steele) and Team Crush (Kendra Wilkinson, Maryse Ouellet, Tylene Buck, Fergie, Lexie Marie & Marie Alden) into two parallel lines and lined up the Bare Back Riders (Hurley, Ward, Jensen, Cohan and Alison Tyler) between them. Kate Beckinsale took the lead and Ronda Rousey followed behind to make sure no one else escaped... Gina Carano had disappeared with Miesha Tate, but she'd be tracked down and dealt with later Ronda assured them.

As the crowd stood and cheered, the group began to march out of the arena toward the team locker rooms. On the way, they passed the B Squad dressing area where screams, sobs, and loud laughter could be heard as they - their friends, relatives, the other Group A teams (and random strangers) all celebrated the take down of Strahovski and her Angels with a lavishly lewd orgy. Something that gave the Bare Back Riders reason to whisper desperately among themselves even before they reached the Blond MILF locker room where the MILFs were waiting for them.

THIS STORY WILL RESUME IN THE LOCKER ROOM in a day/two days

RESULTS:
The Blond MILFs:

Wins: 1
Losses: 0
Orgasms Given: 3
Orgasms Received: 2
Indivisual Records: (Theron, 1-1; Lawrence 1-1, Julia Ann 0-1)

The Bare Back Riders:
Wins: 0
Losses: 1
Orgasms Given: 2
Orgasms Received: 3
Individual Records: (Maitland Ward, 0-1; Liz Hurley, 1-1; Alison Tyler 1-1)
***********************************
Bare Back Riders (Mr. Bear)
Actress: Maitland Ward
(CA, blonde)
Age: 41
Build: Hourglass
Height: 5'10" (1.78m)
Weight: 130 lbs. (59kg)
Bra Size: 36D ("these are all natural, baby!")
Measurements: 36D-26-36

Captain: Elizabeth Hurley (GB, brunette)
Age: 53
Build: Slim
Height: 5'8" (1.75m)
Weight: 125 lbs (58kg)
Bra Size: 34D (natural)
Measurements: 34D-23-34

Pornstar: Alison Tyler (CA, brunette)
Age: 28
Build: Curvy
Height: 6'0" (1.83m)
Weight: 165 lbs (76kg)
Bra Size: 36F (enhanced)
Measurements: 36F-30-34
**********************
The Blonde MILFs (Bella Thorne)
Acting Captain*: Charlize Theron
(ZA, blnd)
Age: 43
Build: Athletic MILF
Height: 5'9.5" (177cm)
Weight: 125 lbs (56kg)
Measurements: 36B-24-36
Bra Size: 36B (“all natural”)

Actress: Jennifer Lawrence (KY, blonde)
Age: 28
Build: Curvy
Height: 5'9" (175cm)
Weight: 139 lbs (60kg)
Bra Size: 34D ("God given")
Measurements: 34D-26-36

Pornstar: Julia Ann (CA, blnd)
Age: 49
Build: Athletic MILF   
Height: 5'8" (173cm)
Weight: 128 (58kg)
Bra Size: 36E (enhanced)
Measurements: 36E-24-37
***********END*************

*

Offline Vitezislav

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 642
The Blonde MILFs pulled a massive trick out of their hat. Sadly they won't be facing Strahovski's Angels this time. However my girls will be ready next time and they will take down The Blonde MILFs.

*

Offline boobytrap

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 219
WOOO! Go Milfs! Hope Blake can get in on the next one.

*

Offline Mr. Bear

  • God Member
  • *****
  • 135
MY goodness!!!!!! Sorry it took me so long to get to reading this but awesome!!

Thank you for all the hard work on the write up Ginny!! You made my girls look wonderful in defeat!! The back and forth trading of orgasms I mean what more could a loser manager want? Came down to one orgasm.

HAHA loved how you had Jen keep big ole Tyler down! Thank you again for the great story Ginny!