Celeste Star

        

Age: 36

Height: 5'7

Weight: 120 lbs

Bust: 34B

Hometown: Pomona, California

Record: 0 - 1

Wins: N/A

Losses: Trish Stratus (56%) defeats Celeste Star (44%)

Rivals: N/A

Tag Record: 0 - 0

Wins: N/A

Losses: N/A

Celeste Star vs. Trish Stratus
"It wasn't an official Buck Naked Beauties match, but these two seasoned performers had managed to strip each other completely naked nearly as quickly as Katrina Bowden and Michelle Trachtenberg. Ever the furious competitor throughout her fetish wrestling career, Celeste Star was finding out just how truly taxing a bout with the Queen Diva was. It was a brutal, grueling match-up to start her career against a real professional wrestler, but much to the surprise of many, Celeste was handling herself with incredible grace and grit.

Celeste's lithe, tanned frame straightened from a buckled slump, somehow posturing herself back upright after a crippling Powerbomb from Stratus left her lawnchaired and nearly incapacitated on her behind. The brunette's arms hung slack as she drifted back toward the blonde, Trish's chiseled, dripping frame a stark contrast to the wilting Star's. Celeste grit her teeth as the unyielding Stratus sidled up to her hip, throwing one of her arms around the brunette's cranium and pulling her close by the neck, nuzzling Star's cheek up against her mushrooming sideboob.

Star's knees buckled inward as she heeled herself at Stratus' side, whimpering and wobbling on her curling tippy toes as she was forced to slump forward, her lips trembling as Trish raised one hand triumphantly in the air preparing for her signature Stratusfaction.

Trish labored as she worked into a trot, walking Celeste toward the turnbuckle before vaulting atop the highest rope and springing backwards. The two stalled in mid-air as Celeste's quaking knees took their combined weight, drunkenly pirouetting before she was driven forehead-first into the canvas below. The brunette's skull whipped off the springy canvas as her slender torso momentarily buckled and trampolined off the mat, her arms awkwardly folded up beneath her curled, flexing abdomen before she slid slack. Star's plump, upturned ass quaked with fleshy convulsions as her lean legs slid apart into a split, her naked, bushy mound peeking through her tight thighs as she violently twitched and spasmed flat on her face. Leaving the brunette to gurgle face-down in a growing pool of her own slobber, Trish scooped the crook of one of her knees and tugged the spry, flexible stem all the way up to Star's chin, inviting a lewd, invasive view of the folds of flesh of her bare slit while the 3-count rang out.

If they weren't aware already, a replay of this extermination ought to teach any other bold Flyweights from stripping Trish Stratus."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Celeste Star vs. Trish Stratus
"Trish was on the ropes and being stripped of her wrestling attire as Celeste had her dazed, “You have a body fit to play with, let's have the fans enjoy this as well” she teases as she yanks the pants off leaving a silver thong and matching bra as Trish shakes her head being pulled out of the corner and shown off. “Tit Stratus, I mean Trish!” Celeste mocks as she knees Trish making her bend over before being pushed to the mat onto her back.

Celeste is looking for a quality win over such a popular wrestling star, quickly pouncing as she reverse facesits the WWE legend drawing groans as she slaps her legs open. “Gonna make you love this loser” she smiles rubbing Trish’s thong slowly as Trish moans into her ass as it's pushed further into her face. Trish moaning louder as she lays there taking it to Celeste’s liking, the WWE legend moaning again as Celeste watches her body jerk as she orgasms underneath her. Celeste smiling as she stands up placing her foot on Trish’s face as the ref starts counting. The ref doesn’t even get out the first count as Trish yanks her foot forward as Celeste hits the mat awkwardly to Trish’s advantage, Celeste doesn’t realize whats going on as she is folded over as Trish lays across her as the ref jumps down and starts counting! “1… 2… 3! Trish is the winner!” He calls out as Trish stands up looking down at Celeste. “Come find me if you want a rematch, I'll make it fun for you” she taunts as she leaves."

- Submission by Celebrity Strapon Queen