PPV 37
Kate Upton (53%) defeats Alexandra Daddario (47%)
Alexandra Daddario vs. Kate Upton (Title Match - Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Alexandra Daddario stood calmly in her corner with the unflinching confidence of a fighter who simply did not believe she could possibly lose given her recent run of perfection; winner of six straight bouts and a three-time Champion to boot. Despite having been put to sleep by a Top Rope Rear Naked Choke in their last Championship bout, Kate stood proudly across from Daddario with a sparkling resume in her own right. If not for Alex's meteoric rise to surpass the blonde, Upton would be the talk of the CWF; her stellar seven wins second best only to the brunette posturing opposite her. Forced to stew for far too long over her humiliating loss to Alex, Kate was hell-bent on revenge, and there was no more invasive, violating a stage than a Lumberjack & Jill match.
Perhaps expecting another walkover, Daddario was on her heels practically from the opening bell. The crown-holding vet looked like a doe-eyed rookie as she was mercilessly ragdolled by a possessed Upton. Just minutes in and the brunette looked like she'd crawled out of a hurricane; her milky white skin glistening with a thick sheen of sweat, her bikini top and bottoms littering the canvas, torn to bits by the ravenous blonde in a matter of seconds. Alex's pooling baby-blues were stretched as wide as saucers as Kate pressed her unrelenting advantage, wilting the stunned brunette with yet another fleshy backhand to her naked, dangling bosom. The battered actress finally melted to her knees swaddling her heaving chest, wailing as the canvas quaked from her braceless fall. Alex grimmaced with a defiant snarl as her stems eased into the splits, taking a sloppy seat on her haunches as her mouthwatering thigh-gap spread for the fans in the front few rows, blubbering incoherently as Kate twisted a palm around her dark, matted locks.
"Uh-uh! Alex, honey, I'm not done with you yet!" Kate gently cooed. In seemingly one fluid motion Kate tucked the brunette's skull between her own legs, chicken-winged her slender arms behind her back, and athletically hoisted Alex off her knees and into the air; pausing momentarily in breathtaking Implant Buster position. A disoriented Daddario clumsily flailed her pendulous stems before her frame stiffened like a pencil, her ruby-painted toes curling as they pointed skyward. Alex's abdomen impressively flexed to avoid crunching over at the waist, her naked tits fleshily teardropping toward the mat as she hung upside down in Upton's grasp. As suddenly as she'd been twisted upright, she was brutally deposited tits-first into the springy canvas below, hoarsely mewling as her full weight pancaked her C-cups to her sternum, nearly popping the fleshy orbs. A stream of breathless drool dribbled sloppily from her lips as Kate rolled the wheezing, spasming brunette to her back, her flattened tits sloshing as she lulled over with a thud.
With her bulbs glued shut in agony, Alex was clueless as Kate giggled above, sliding to her haunches, straddling the brunette's head and shoulders from above. With a playful grin, Kate undid the drawstring of her own top, allowing her titanic double-D's to spill free before she mercilessly lowered her fleshy pillows over Alex's lips, hunching at the waist and pouring every drop of weighty flesh over Alex's twisted features until she disappeared completely between the blonde's cleavage. Upton giddily squealed as Daddario began to clumsily twist and squirm below, planting her heels against the mat and bucking her lower half, arching her slender spine, pedaling her long stems until they slid weightedly into the splits, simply quaking with convulsions. Kate victoriously planted her palms atop Alex's mountanous bosom, mauling the brunette's breasts and stiffening nipples until she finally sputtered and twitched to a lifeless stop between Kate's tits.
"She's all yours boys -- DON'T be gentle". Kate venomously hissed as she finally lifted off Alex's gurgling features, slinging the convulsing corpse sloppily across the ring toward the ropes with a dismissive shove.
"Your NEW Celebrity Wrestling Federation Champion.....KATE UPTON!!!!!"
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Not needing to be told twice, two muscled Lumberjacks slid into the ring as Kate exited with her new belt, eager to get their grubby hands on the disgraced, fallen Champion who was defenseless and seeing stars. Still spasming with unconscious convulsions, Daddario throatily mewled as one brute grabbed her split ankles and rolled her to her belly, then effortlessly lifted her up by the hips as if she was weightless, balancing her on her teetering heels almost standing. As the first more domineering Lumberjack stood facing the second, he made sure to plant a few playful slaps on Alex's rosy, flushed cheek, waking the slumbering beauty and greeting her with a horrific sight, his stiffening meat dangling over the waistband of his shorts. The second Lumberjack wasn't seen, but rather felt, as his heavy shaft parted her slender, milky thighs from behind and sloppily painted her sex with the bulging head of his cock.
Fully conscious at the snap of a finger given her predicament, Daddario hoarsely mewled as the Lumberjack she was facing tucked her head low and stuffed his meat down her throat, silencing the whimpering brunette as she was bent over, drunkenly standing pinned between the two brutes. Awkwardly hunched at the waist, Alex's frame suddenly buckled again as the Lumberjack in the rear thrust forward and filled her slit from behind, her thighs quaking as she took his piercing shaft deeper than she could stand. Hoarse, sloppy gurgles momentarily cut through the sound of wet, clapping flesh as Alex's tortured frame akwardly contorted and rocked between the two thrusting Lumberjacks, breathlessly gagging as she was spit-roased in a brutal Eiffel Tower position. A mouthful of drool dribbled to the canvas as Daddario's painted lashes fluttered, her baby blue bulbs rolling into the back of her skull as her holes were stuffed from each side, wilting as her naked tits fleshily dangled toward the canvas below, jolting wildly with each animalistic pump from her two captors.
With a furious grunt, the first beast suddenly erupted down the back of her throat, drowning Alex in spurting wave after wave of his hot liquids, pumping until her eyes began to water, cum and slobber messily dribbling down her chin. Without so much as warning, the Lumberjack palmed her skull and twisted an arm around her slender throat, viciously cradling her head then dropping to the ground and spiking her chin-first into the canvas with a crunchy, spine-tingling DDT. Alex let out an abrupt, throaty gurgle before she slid to a lifeless stop, her limp arms awkwardly folded up beneath her sternum as she twitched on her belly, her face buried against the canvas, still gurgling up a throat full of cum. With his fun cut short, the second brute hunched over Daddario's face-down frame and rolled her boorishly to her back, sloppily twisting her lifeless corpse upright. With another coarse cry, he finished himself off, stroking his shaft until he exploded, showering the actress' jiggling tits and plump cunt with his seed from above. Kneeling next to the spasming brunette, he bent and wiped the still-twitching head of his cock against her spread slit, drenching and coating the bush of pubic hair shaven above her lips, then finally let her convulse to a rocking stop. A fallen Champion, turned into nothing more than a fuck toy".
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Alexandra Daddario vs. Kate Upton (Title Match - Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"As Kate Upton entered the ring to the applause of half the arena, Alexandra Daddario couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh my, Kate, I’m surprised you came out here after your past few matches,” she said with a haughty smirk. Kate began to respond, but was immediate cut off as Alexandra continued, “I know I must have knocked out some of your talent when you went to sleep in my arms last time, but what happened? Losing to a champion like me is one thing, but to get smothered and humiliated by a rookie and then smothered and fucked by Kat, who I knocked out not once, but twice? That’s just proof you’re over the hill and should quietly go off into the night, Kate. Don’t make me smother and humiliate you before handing you off to the jills for some more smothering and fucking. I would hate to make you relive both of your most recent embarrassments in one night.” While Kate wanted to hide the fact those word had gotten to her, she simply couldn’t take those taunts any longer.
“Keep talking, Alex. It’ll make my revenge tour all the more sweet when I shut you up and put your big mouth where it belongs and smother you unconscious and —”
“Blah blah blah, you couldn’t even keep Lucy there, why should I be afraid of them? Yes you beat JLaw, another sorry wrestler who couldn’t recover after I was through with them, but what makes you think you have a chance here,” she laughed, “but here, I’ll tell you what. I’m the champion and I think your threat is cute, so why don’t we agree that the loser doesn’t get handed off to the jacks and jills after a three-count, but instead only after a submission or knockout via breast smother? Only additional rule is no biting. You should be willing to accept this offer after all, if you’re so confident —“
“Let’s do it,” Kate interjected. “That’s how I promised to end you tonight and that’s how I will. You may have picked up some nice wins recently, but your smaller ones are no match for mine,” Kate laughed as she cupped her DDs, much to the approval of the crowd.
Alex just laughed and got into position as the referee rang the bell. As many in the crowd expected, Alex got off to a quick start against Kate Upton, peppering her with strikes, and forcing her back. Kate defended to the best of her abilities, giving up ground to avoid getting hit too much by the powerful incoming strikes. As Alex pushed Kate back, she became increasingly aggressive with her punches, which led Kate to find an opening and fire a decisive counterpunch. Or it would have been if she had been a little more careful about how close she had gotten to the edge of the ring. Instead of decking Alex, Kate, much to her surprise, found her right arm under the control of Jennifer Lawrence. To make matters worse, the fraction of a second of shock left her left arm readily open to be grabbed by Cali Logan. “We’re not on anyone’s side in this match, but if you end up here, you’re going to get played with Kate,” Cali announced.
Kate tried to break free of the grasp of her captors, but with two women restraining her, breaking out would be easier said than done. Alex, quite happy with the realization her over aggression would go unpunished this time broke out her trademark smirk, amused at the predicament she forced Kate into. “Tsk tsk tsk, you really are washed up. There is no way back in the day you would have forgotten where you are,” as she fired a punch right into Kate’s unprotected belly. “This is quite disappointing Kate,” as she fired another, forcing Kate to bow over in pain and gasp for air. Disappointed in her in inability to draw a response to her taunts, Alex stops the punches and instead takes advantage of Kate’s predicament to untie Kate’s bikini top as the crowd cheers the first removal of the match.
Alex paraded the top around the ring before tossing it out of the ring and returning to to torture Kate. “They may be bigger, but that also makes them bigger targets,” Alex says as she fires yet another few punches at Kate, this time at her prized assets causing them to jiggle and Kate to let out another moan of pain. “OK, girls, time for me to take her back to the center of the ring and end this,” Alex ordered, confident she had broken Kate’s weak resistance. Jennifer let go quickly while Cali took the chance to quickly grope Kate’s recently freed boobs before Alex grabbed Kate and suplexed her toward the center of the ring.
“Well, looks like it is time for me to end this, Kate, and help you realize your place in this world,” Alex cooed as she skipped over to Kate’s crumpled body. “For all your talk about shutting me up, it seems that you’ll be ending up in my breast smother.” Alex took in the moment, as she got ready to smother Kate out for good. Alex lowered her breasts onto Kate’s stunned face, while wrapping her arms around the back of her head, trapping Kate in the one place she couldn’t afford to be right now. Kate squirmed and pushed to no avail. While she could get the occasional breath in, she simply couldn’t break free of Alex’s tight breast smothering embrace. After over two minutes of this struggle, the crowd began to wonder how Kate was holding on and if they were watching the early end of a titan’s career. Charlotte McKinney, while jealous of Alex’s success, was thoroughly enjoying the pain being visited upon her original rival, Kate Upton, prompting her to call out to Alex, “when’s our turn?”
“All in due time,” she responded as she freed Kate’s face, “I’m not quite done with her yet”. Alex began untying her own bikini as Kate’s face burned red with anger at her predicament. Alex furthered the humiliation by dragging the bikini over Kate’s face before dropping it to the side of her head. “Oh yes, don’t think you would get off that easy, Kate. You challenged me, and you will be played with and face worse humiliation than you did in your last few losses until you admit reality and realize I am just better than you in every way,” she taunted as she slowly lowered herself back down.
*THWACK*
The crowd was absolutely silent in shock. Everyone had assumed the fight was over. But rule #1 of these competitions is never count out Kate until the fight is over. Kate’s headbutt knocked Alex off to the side and a quick strike to the head left Alex dazed enough for Kate to take a few seconds to recover. Kate got back to her feet gingerly, but the crowd could tell she still had some fight left in her despite the beating she took while restrained, and the tight smother she couldn’t escape. Before Alex could fully recover Kate swung a kick at her side causing her to hit the mat again, this time face first. Kate’s face barely displayed the anger she felt towards Alex at this point, but her actions made sure to make up for it as she kicked Alex again before stomping on her back and driving her head back into the mat.
Kate took another brief pause to recuperate and while doing so spotted another way to make Alex feel her vengeance. Kate grabbed Alex by her brunette locks and dragged her kicking and screaming back to the center of the ring and slid under her while locking her legs around Alex’s waist in a powerful bodyscissor. While not known for leg strength, Kate can certainly bring the pain as Alex let out an involuntary yelp as she pawed at Kate’s powerful long legs. Kate let out an evil smile as she reached to her side and grabbed the bikini Alex had discarded a few minutes prior and made Alex’s unenviable situation even worse as she turned her scissor into a modified dragon sleeper by choking Alex out with her own bikini! Alex’s earlier smug visage had been replaced with one of fear as she was at risk of being knocked out and also had to deal with the crushing pain of Kate’s tight scissors and her neck being bent back.
Alex starts to gurgle as tries to loosen the bikini around her neck so she can get a breath in but Kate is having none of it as she pumps her legs again and again sending shockwaves of pain throughout Alex’s body while continuing to maintain her incredibly effective choke, draining Alex of her remaining strength. Alex, with tears now running down her face, recognizing she had no way out, tapped three times on Kate’s thigh to signal her submission. But while she expected to be released, the only thing released was a croak as another pulse of Kate’s legs expelled another bit of Alex’s limited air. Confused, Alex tapped again and began tapping continuously until Kate let go of the choke and grabbed Alex’s hands, while maintaining the scissor hold. “Remember Alex, we agreed, this match ends only in *breast smother* submissions, meaning until I have you in a breast smother your submissions mean absolutely nothing,” Kate gloatingly reminded her. “That means I can keep you in these scissors as long as I want”, Kate taunted as she pulsed her legs again. While Alex now had air, she was still in deep trouble and her flailing legs and arms were doing nothing to help her get out. Luckily for her after another thirty seconds of Kate’s squeezing, which felt more like an hour to her, Kate finally let her go. Despite that freedom, Alex remained exactly where she was, panting, trying to recover as best she could. “Oh boy, I already made her shut up and she hasn’t even been introduced to these yet”, she yelled to the crowd as she played with her boobs. “But she doesn’t get to play with them just yet”, she growled as she grabbed Alex by the hair and shoved her head back between her legs in a standing headscissor. Alex planted her hands on the inside of Kate’s thighs trying fruitlessly to pry her way out of the new hell she found herself in. Much like before her resistance did little but amuse Kate as she was far too gassed to put up much resistance. “Your struggles are quite cute, Alex, but it’s time for me to show you your place. Up you go!”
And with that, Kate lifted Alex into position for a powerbomb took a couple steps and brought her down to mat with terrifying force right in front of two awaiting lumberjills: Brooklyn Decker and Nicki Minaj. “Hey, Alex. Miss us?,” Brooklyn asked rhetorically, while positioning Alex in the corner so her head rested on the lower turnbuckle with her arms stretched across the rope. Nicki suggested, “Well, I suppose it’s time we reacquaint ourselves. Alex, meet my ass,” as she slammed her ass into the pale, barely lucid face of Alexandra Daddario, applying a lethal stink face hold. This sight caused Kate Upton, to laugh mirthlessly and exclaim to no one in particular, “YOUR FORMER CHAMPION, EVERYONE”. Nicki continued to grind her ass into Alex’s face, both humiliating her and draining her of precious air. After a minute of humiliation from Nicki, Brooklyn Decker took control and lifted Alex to a standing position. “This is for our first match,” she whispered to Alex as she climbed onto the first rope as she leaned forward into her standing breast smother, bending Alex over the top turnbuckle. Alex’s head was nearly perpendicular to the corner pole as Brooklyn laid on the humiliation. Kate climbed out of the ring and grabbed Alex’s hand from behind to prevent her from pushing Brooklyn away and asked gleefully “how was this for a smothering humiliation?” Whatever her response was, the world will certainly never know as it was completely muffled by Brooklyn’s beautiful breast smother, prompting Brooklyn to tell Kate “I think she likes it; she’s trying to motorboat me.” After a further minute and a half of humiliation, Alex was finally let go from Brooklyn’s embrace, completely disoriented by almost 4 minutes of ass and breast smothering from the best in the business.
Kate had no intention of letting Alex recover from her stupor, instead climbing back into the ring, shoving Alex’s head directly into the lightly padded turnbuckle before climbing onto the top rope. With Alex right there and still heavily dazed there was no chance for her dodge a highly flying splash from Kate to seal what was an absolutely dominant comeback by the #1 contender. Barely conscious, Alex was sprawled out on the mat, while Kate was exuberant. Kate slowly crawled onto Alex’s prone form and knew she would savor every moment of what was to come. “Wakey wakey sleepyhead,” she cheered as she slapped Alex’s face back and forth. “you need to be awake for this.” She lowered her naked rack right over Alex’s face, letting it hang mere inches above her face while pinning her hands in front of her head, knowing Alex was powerless to stop her, completely drained of even the energy necessary to attempt a headbutt like Kate did before. “You really shouldn’t have been so cocky, Alex. I am six years younger than you, who are you tell me the game has passed me by? You should have made me submit when you had the chance instead of trying to humiliate me when you had all of the time with the lumberjills to do it. Just admit it, you’re jealous of what’s about to make you submit, and you thought if you humiliated me here you would be able to convince yourself of the lie that you’re better than me. But you know deep down you’re not. Deep down you know that my place was always above yours and always will be. But I’ll tell you what, I’ll be nice and offer you a way out of what’s about to happen. Submit now, and I’ll let you out of my smother after 15 seconds and leave you to the rest of the people around the ring. Or, if you refuse, I’ll ignore any submission before 2 minutes. So? What will it —”
“Fuck you”, Alex weakly said, albeit full of venom
“Prideful as ever. I expected nothing less. I am glad. I am going to enjoy this.”
Kate let her breasts descend the final inches onto Alex’s face while wrapping her arms around the back of Alex’s head. Her exposed rack formed a perfect seal around Alex’s mouth and nose, covering her facial features completely. Perhaps due to her pride and a desire not to give Kate the satisfaction, perhaps due to lacking the energy to accomplish anything, Alex didn’t even attempt a struggle, calmly attempting to survive a potent breast smother from one of the most effective users of the move in the league. She tried to maintain a count in her head of how long she was there, she felt she counted 30 seconds in Kate’s prison and was holding out as well as anyone could. Eventually she felt she had survived a whole minute and still was going strong, her pride as intact as it could be given the situation. As she crossed into what felt like 2 minutes in her mind she was getting ready to give and enter her next round of humiliation. Kate was silently enjoying this, masterfully applying the smother, leaving her no room for air, before announcing with a sing-song voice “1 minute in! Can you make it, Alex?”
And suddenly a new wave of terror rushed into Alex’s head as she knew despite how taxing the smother had been she was only half way through the time limit before she could even attempt to submit. Despite the mental and physical damage done to her over the course of the match she knew she had to fight to make it to that two minute mark without showing any weakness. So she continued to not struggle and conserve energy so she could ideally conserve some of her pride. Kate’s breasts nevertheless continued to sap her of air and energy, leaving her not even a tiny pocket of air to take in. As Kate announced she only had 15 seconds left to go before she could submit she started to feel a little lightheaded and woozy. Kate’s breast smother had done significant damage to her and she couldn’t wait to be free.
Kate finally lifted up slightly and announced “You did it my little bitch! Are you ready to admit the superiority of me me and my boobs? Have I demonstrated why your win over me was a fluke and why the beatdown I gave you the first time is the real state of competition between us? Say ‘Kate you are my superior in every way and I submit to your incredible breast smother’ and you can be done with me for today.”
Alex struggled to speak, “Kate, you…are…,” almost as though the words didn’t want to come out, as though the rational part of her brain wanted to but some part of refused to let it happen. She tried to continue “you are…my sup—”
“Oh did I smother you out so hard you can’t even speak a full sentence? I knew my boobs were good, but I didn’t know they could turn the former high and mighty champion to this! Man, they are good,” Kate interjected.
Alex looked shellshocked by those words and could barely utter another a word causing Kate’s smirk to grow even wider and the lumberjills to have looks of shock across all their faces. Kate barks, “finish your submission to me, my little bitch or you’ll regret it.”
Alex finally whimpers “knock me out.”
“What did you say?”, Kate responded with surprise.
“Knock me out,” Alex said more strongly this time.
“Well this day keeps on getting better and better. Not sure we’ll see you around here for two months after I’m done with you,” Kate said with malevolent glee.
Kate resumes the same perfect smothering form as before and despite having taken a few breaths since, Alex is in no shape to take this for long. With Kate folding her perfectly into her tits, Alex has no hope of escaping Kate’s prison. Luckily for her, she can barely make out the taunts Kate made to her as a result of the smother and her rapidly worsening state of delirium. When Kate announces she had hit two minutes again, Alex began to regret the decision to value her pride so heavily, as the lack of breath she felt was even worse than before and she felt an order of magnitude more light headed. By the time she hit two minutes and forty-five seconds, she was essentially out of air and began to convulse while Kate rocked her body to match her movements. A few moments later she was knocked out. Kate lingered for ten more seconds to really seal the deal before peeling herself off the now unconscious Alex.
The ref handed her the belt and announced “Your winner, by breast smother knockout, and your new Bantamweight Champion of the CWF, Kate Upton!”
She turned around, left the ring, and told the still silent and stunned lumberjills, “she’s all yours. Or what’s left of her anyways.”
- Submission by NoAirZone
Alexandra Daddario vs. Kate Upton (Title Match - Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Kate Upton enters the ring for her title match against Alexandra Daddario. She has waited a long time for her rematch and this time their match is going to be more brutal than ever. Kate looks around the ring and sees 12 hung black bulls standing around the ring waiting for the title defender to arrive. Kate can see the black studs checking out her body and especially her large breasts. The black studs around the ring are completely naked and all of them are holding a belt. Kate can't believe how big their black cocks are.
Alexandra walks towards the ring with her championship belt around her waist. Alexandra sees Kate standing inside of the ring wearing a white bikini, while she herself is wearing a black one. Her eyes wander to the 12 black bulls that surround the ring and she can't wait to toss Kate into them. Alexandra climbs into the ring and walks around the ring giving the black men a little show. Alexandra starts to walk towards Kate and moves her hands across the belt that is around her waist.
"Ready to lose again Kate?" Alexandra says with a mocking tone.
"Fuck you bitch! I am going to reclaim my title and belt!" Kate sneers at Alexandra.
Kate bumps her body against Alexandra's body and their tits clash. Alexandra isn't impressed by Kate, because she has defeated Kate before and she is the current reigning champion of the league. The two continues to thrust their bodies against one another until the referee steps in and breaks them up. The referee explains to them that this fight will continue until all 12 lumberjacks agree that the fight is over.
Alexandra and Kate move to their side of the ring and Alexandra secures her belt around the turnbuckle. The referee signals them to start fighting and the two rush at each other. Their divine bodies clash in the middle of the ring and the two begin to grapple each other. Their hands grabbing whatever body part they can find and the two try to toss the other against the canvas. Alexandra and Kate struggle with one another and they are moving across the ring. They both try to avoid the ropes knowing that the lumberjacks are waiting for them.
Kate grabs Alexandra's hair and yanks Alexandra's head to the right side. Alexandra lets out a loud yelp and grabs Kate's blonde hair in response. She tugs Kate's head to the left side and they both stumble towards the ropes. The lumberjacks on the side that they are moving towards are getting ready and both girls suddenly scream in pain as their asses get hit by the belts.
The two move away from the ropes, but they keep their holds on the other's hair. Kate uses her other hand to rip Alexandra's black bikini top off her body. Alexandra immediately grabs Kate's white bikini top and tears it off Kate's body. Their naked breasts rub against one another and Kate feels her nipples getting hard.
Alexandra places her right foot behind Kate's left foot and pushes hard against Kate. The blonde trips over her foot and the two go down to the ground. Alexandra lands on top of Kate and she tries to pin her rival against the canvas. Kate however quickly wraps her arms around Alexandra's body and uses her large breasts to squash Alexandra's smaller tits.
Kate rolls them both over and her hands go for Alexandra's arms. The brunette however grabs Kate's hair and yanks Kate's head from side to side until Kate rolls off her. Alexandra holds her grip on Kate's hair and turns around herself. She slams Kate's forehead against the canvas a couple of times to daze the blonde.
Alexandra stands up and moves to the side of Kate. She tries to pick up the blonde and toss her over her shoulders, but Kate rolls away, before Alexandra can get a solid grip on her. Alexandra curses for a moment and charges at Kate, who is trying to get back on her feet. Alexandra knocks Kate back down against the canvas and the two roll towards the ropes.
One of the black studs grabs Kate's hair and pulls her closer towards the edge of the ring. Alexandra disengages from Kate, before another black bull is able to grab her hair. Alexandra moves away from the ropes and watches Kate being dragged towards the edge. Kate grabs the black guy's arms, but her arms are quickly pulled away by another black guy and they are pinned down. The last black guy on that side of the ring begins to whip his belt across Kate's large breasts and the blonde screams in pain. Kate can see their massive cocks and she fears that the one holding her hair might shove his cock into her throat, but for now he doesn't. He simply keeps his grip on her hair her, while the other holds her down, so that the last one can punish her tits.
Alexandra laughs loudly, as she watches Kate's breasts being whipped by a belt. She could probably grab Kate's legs and pin her down completely, but she doesn't want to risk it. Instead she takes her time recovering from their fight and watches Kate being punished by the three black studs. The other 9 black bulls are cheering loudly and can't wait to get their hands on one of the fighters.
Kate's breasts get punished for nearly 2 minutes by the leather belt and Kate's massive tits have turned bright red. The blonde screams in pain and she is forced to endure every lash from the belt without being able to defend herself. The black guys release her and step away from her. Kate grabs her sore breasts and rubs them, while rolling away from the ropes. Alexandra is waiting for her and before Kate can get back on her feet, Alexandra slams down on her back.
Kate screams in pain when Alexandra slams her elbow into her back. The blonde is in serious trouble, because Alexandra sits down on her back. Alexandra goes for Kate's arms and manages to grab them. She pulls them back and Kate's torso gets lifted off the canvas. Kate's red breasts are on display and the black guys are loving the sight. Alexandra continues to bend Kate's spine further and further causing more pain to the blonde.
Kate is slamming her feet against the canvas and tries to free her arms, but Alexandra has a tight grip on her arms and keeps pulling them back. Kate feels Alexandra's ass bouncing up and down on her back and she hates it. For now she has to endure the pain until Alexandra decides to release her.
"Did you really think you could defeat me?" Alexandra taunts her rival.
Alexandra releases Kate's arms and the blonde drops back down against the canvas. Alexandra turns around on Kate's back and wraps her arms around Kate's waist. She stands up and lifts Kate up with her. The blonde is trashing her arms and legs around trying to escape. Alexandra firmly holds her waist and jumps up into the air and slams Kate's head down against the canvas.
Kate sees stars for a moment and collapses onto the canvas. She feels Alexandra dragging her towards the ropes by her feet. She knows what the brunette is trying to do and she has to act fast. They are nearing the ropes and Kate suddenly trashes her legs catching Alexandra off guard. The Brunette stumbles towards the ropes releasing Kate's legs.
Alexandra's back hits the ropes and she grabs them to prevent herself from falling. She suddenly feels two hands grabbing her ankles and her legs get yanked from under her body. Alexandra releases the ropes and slams with her face against the canvas. Her lower body is pulled out of the ring and her arms gets pulled between the ropes.
Alexandra screams in pain when a belt hits her across her ass. This time Kate stands in the middle of the ring and watches Alexandra being punished by the lumberjacks. Alexandra's black bikini bottom gives her no cover at all against the leather belt that keeps smacking her ass. Alexandra feels the burning pain running through her ass.
Alexandra's spine is painfully bend backwards, as one of the black studs is yanking on her arms. He places his right foot against her back and pulls even harder on her arms. Her ass is mercilessly being hit by two belts now and Alexandra screams in pain. She has to get back into the ring, but the three lumberjacks aren't letting her go.
Kate is massaging her still sore breasts and watches Alexandra's ass turn red. She is hoping that the lumberjacks will fuck her, but it seems like they are only hitting her with the belt for now. She might have to strip Alexandra off her panties, before they decide to fuck her silly. Alexandra gets tossed back into the ring with her and Kate rushes over grabbing Alexandra's hair.
Kate is tightly holding Alexandra's hair, who is still flat on her stomach. Kate jumps up into the air and slams Alexandra's face down against the canvas. The brunette screams in pain and her vision becomes blurry. Kate pulls the brunette back on her feet and wraps her arm around Alexandra's head forcing it under her armpit. Kate walks around the ring with Alexandra, who is still dazed from the painful face slam.
"That belt is mine bitch!" Kate taunts the brunette.
Kate runs towards a turnbuckle and releases Alexandra from her hold. The brunette slams against the turnbuckle with her head and drops down to the canvas. Two lumberjacks grab Alexandra's arms and keep her facing towards the turnbuckle. Kate moves behind Alexandra and unties the knots that keep Alexandra's black bikini bottom in place.
Kate strips Alexandra naked and Kate tosses the black bikini bottom towards the lumberjacks. One of them grabs it and ties it around his big black cock. Kate steps away from Alexandra and the two lumberjacks pull her outside of the ring. Alexandra screams in pain when her breasts get hit by a belt.
Alexandra gets turned around and her face gets slammed against the canvas. One of the black bulls grabs Alexandra's hips and pulls her ass back. He rubs the head of his massive cock against Alexandra's pussy and thrusts it inside of the brunette. Alexandra lets out a loud moan and the bull behind her begins to fuck her pussy.
Kate watches how the black stud rams his big black cock into Alexandra's tight pussy. He keeps Alexandra's face down against the canvas and grunts loudly, as her rams his thick cock into the brunette's pussy. The other two black studs are whipping Alexandra's tits with their belts causing a lot of pain to the brunette.
Alexandra feels her pussy being stretched out around the thick black cock that is pounding her pussy hard. She moans in pain and pleasure, as she is being whipped by two belts, while her pussy is being wrecked. She can hear Kate laughing and the blonde is approaching her. Alexandra doesn't want to know what Kate is going to do to her, because she is unable to move at all.
"You look so good with a big black cock inside of you Alexandra." Kate chuckles, as she approaches the brunette.
Kate stands in front of Alexandra and is ready to humiliate the brunette some more when suddenly she falls down against the canvas. She is dragged to the right and pulled out of the ring. Kate lets out a loud yelp and tries to crawl back into the ring. Her pelvis gets slammed against the ring and she feels her white bikini bottom being pulled to the side. A big black cock gets rammed into her pussy from behind causing Kate to let out a loud moan. The lumberjack fucking her from behind pins her arms down against the canvas. It seems like the other lumberjacks can't control their arousal anymore and want to get in on the action.
The one fucking Alexandra pulls his cock out of the brunette and tosses her back into the ring. Alexandra is surprised that the lumberjack didn't finish inside of her, but she isn't complaining at all. Now it's the blonde's turn to be fucked hard and Alexandra crawls towards Kate. She sits down in front of the blonde, but at a safe distance. Alexandra wiggles her toes in front of Kate's face.
Kate is moaning in pleasure, as her pussy is roughly being pounded. She can see Alexandra's toes in front of her face and the brunette shoves her right foot into her mouth. Kate gags on Alexandra's foot, as the brunette forces it deep inside of her mouth. Kate uses her tongue to lick Alexandra's toes trying to get the brunette to move her foot back a little bit.
"You want to worship my toes you dirty little bitch?" Alexandra chuckles out.
Alexandra wiggles her toes inside of Kate's mouth and feels the blonde's tongue move around them. She stares Kate in the eyes, who seems to be really enjoying the big black cock inside of her pussy. The black stud behind Kate is grunting and moaning, as he slams his thick cock into Kate's tight pussy.
Kate can't do much at the moment, but except the humiliation. She is already happy that she isn't being whipped by a couple of belts as well. Her pussy is getting wet fast and she can feel the cock inside her pussy throbbing. The black studs must have been on the edge for a while now. Kate looks up at Alexandra, who is thrusting her foot in and out of her mouth making her gag and drool.
Black bull behind Kate can't control himself much longer and roughly thrusts his thick cock into the blonde. He moans and grunts loudly and Kate can feel his cock throbbing hard inside of her pussy. The black guy cums hard inside of Kate and Alexandra pushes her foot as far as possible into Kate's mouth. Kate lets out a muffled cry when she feels the black stud cum deep inside of her.
Kate is choking on the foot inside of her mouth and her pussy is massaging the cock that is cumming inside of her. She can't believe what is happening right now and she fucking hates Alexandra. The black guy pulls out of her and some of his cum pours out of her pussy. Alexandra is trying to keep her foot inside of Kate's mouth, but pulls out when Kate gets tossed back into the ring.
Kate quickly gets on her feet, before Alexandra can take advantage of the situation. The brunette jumps back on her feet and the two warriors face each other. Kate and Alexandra clash with each other and their boobs gets squashed together. They lock fingers and grind their bodies against one another. It comes down to a test of strength now and both fighters are groaning loudly.
Kate can feel the semen running down her thighs and it only makes her even more furious. Kate thrusts her large boobs against Alexandra's smaller tits and the brunette has to take a step back. Kate continues to thrust her tits against Alexandra's tits and the brunette can only move backwards.
Alexandra doesn't want to come near the ropes and lets herself fall backwards. She places her feet against Kate's stomach and kicks her while rolling. Kate rolls towards the ropes, but manages to avoid the hands that are waiting for her. Kate quickly crawls towards Alexandra, who is down on all fours facing Kate.
Alexandra and Kate rush at one another again and their bodies collide with a loud smack. The two take each other down towards the canvas and Kate tries to get on top of Alexandra. The brunette champion however fights back hard and they both remain on their sides rolling across the ring. Kate suddenly lets out a loud cry when her head hits the turnbuckle.
Kate is stunned for a moment and Alexandra slams Kate's head against the turnbuckle one more time. The blonde is dazed and Alexandra pulls her back towards the center. The lumberjacks are patiently waiting and didn't attempt to grab either Alexandra or Kate. The brunette is a bit surprised by it, but it seems that they want to know what she is going to do with the blonde.
Alexandra approaches the ropes and turnbuckles and the lumberjacks take a step back. Alexandra smiles at them and climbs on top of the turnbuckle. Alexandra looks down at Kate, who is still weakly squirming on the ground. Alexandra wants to finish off the blonde in style and prepares to slam her elbow into Kate's stomach. Alexandra measures the distance in her mind and she is jumps up into the air. Alexandra lets out a loud scream when she feels two hands grabbing her ankles and instead of slamming down on Kate, she falls face first onto the canvas.
Alexandra gets yanked backwards and her pussy slams into the turnbuckle. Alexandra's eyes roll around inside of her head from the pain and she screams loudly. Alexandra tries to kick her legs free, but even more hands grab her legs. She looks behind her and sees six lumberjacks getting ready to punish her. They pull her back again and her cxnt smashes into the turnbuckle. Her scream wakes up Kate, who slowly gets back on her feet.
Alexandra feels belt after belt hitting her ass and back. She screams in pain and her pussy keeps getting forced against the turnbuckle. Alexandra slams her fists against the canvas and tries to crawl away, but the black hands holding her legs are too strong. Her pussy gets rubbed against the turnbuckle and her ass is becoming bright red from all the belt lashes.
Tears are filling Alexandra's eyes and she tries to kick the lumberjacks that are holding her legs. Her legs however aren't moving and the belts keep coming down against her ass. The lumberjacks and Kate can however hear a moan between all the cries of pain and a wicked smile appears on Kate's face. The blonde has recovered from having her head slammed against the turnbuckle.
Kate stands in front of Alexandra and shoves her right foot into Alexandra's open mouth. The brunette begins to gag on it and her cries of pain become muffled. Kate wiggles her toes inside of Alexandra's mouth and feels the brunette's tongue moving around her toes. Alexandra looks up a little submissive at Kate wanting the pain to stop.
The lumberjacks are merciless for the champion and continue to hit her ass and back with the belts. Alexandra's body can't handle the pain anymore and she wants to beg Kate to make them stop, but Kate has her foot shoved deep inside of her mouth. Alexandra drools all over Kate's foot and she is making a mess on the canvas.
Kate moves her foot in and out of Alexandra's mouth and she smears Alexandra's saliva all over her face. She pushes her toes against the brunette's nose making Alexandra smell her foot. Kate pushes her foot back inside of Alexandra's mouth and continues to make her rival gag on her foot, while the lumberjacks continue to lash their belts against the brunette's sore red ass and back.
"You are enjoying this aren't you bitch?" Kate laughs out.
Alexandra wants to beg for mercy, but Kate is jamming her foot even deeper into mouth. Alexandra's face turns bright red and she is choking on the foot inside of her mouth. Her ass and back are feeling numb from all the pain and the lumberjacks finally stop hitting her back and ass with the belts. Kate pulls her foot out of Alexandra's mouth and the brunette gasps for air.
Kate grabs Alexandra by the hair and drags her towards the center of the ring. She wraps her arms around Alexandra's waist. The blonde lifts the brunette up into the air and Alexandra doesn't even resist. Kate slams Alexandra down, while sitting down on her left knee and extending her right knee. Alexandra's pussy gets slammed down on Kate's right knee and the brunette screams in pain. Alexandra's eyes roll into the back of her head from the pain and her pussy begins to squirt over Kate's knee.
Kate releases Alexandra and the champion collapses onto the canvas. Kate places her right foot on Alexandra's back and strikes a victory pose. The fight however isn't over yet, because it are the lumberjacks that decide when the fight is over. Kate picks up Alexandra and tosses her over her shoulders. She sticks two fingers into Alexandra's pussy and begins to finger fuck the champion. Alexandra is looking up at the ceiling and Kate's other hand is gripping her throat.
Kate walks around the ring with Alexandra over her shoulders. The champion has stopped resisting her and simply lets her fuck her soaking wet pussy. Kate's fingers are rapidly moving in and out Alexandra's pussy and the lumberjacks are cheering Kate on. Kate has finally reclaimed her title and it's just a matter of time, before the lumberjacks declare her the winner of this match.
"You are such a weak slut Alexandra. I am going to make you cum and I will invite the boys over to have some fun with you." Kate says smiling at the lumberjacks.
All Alexandra can do is moan in pleasure, as Kate's talented fingers are rapidly bringing her towards another orgasm. She feels another finger slipping into her wet cxnt and she moans even louder in pleasure. Her pussy is clenching down on Kate's fingers telling the blonde that she is about to explode for her.
Kate pushes her three fingers rapidly in and out of Alexandra's pussy and uses her thumb to tease Alexandra's butthole. The brunette screams loudly in pleasure and her asshole twitches. Alexandra wants to feel Kate's thumb inside of her ass, but the blonde only teases the outer ring. Alexandra can't control her urges any longer and her pussy explodes all over Kate's fingers creating a fountain.
Kate throws Alexandra onto the ground and walks around the brunette's broken body. She watches Alexandra squirm on the ground still enjoying her orgasm. Kate lets a chuckle and notices that the lumberjacks are stirring outside of the ring. One of the lumberjacks grabs the title belt and all 12 enter the ring.
The black guy with the belt walks over to Kate and puts it around the blonde's waist. The lumberjacks declare Kate Upton the winner of the fight and she is the new Bantamweight champion of the CWF. Kate celebrates her victory and watches all 12 black men surround Alexandra. Kate decides to leave the ring and let the lumberjacks have their fun with the former champion."
- Submission by Vitezislav
Lindsey Pelas (58%) defeats Stana Katic (42%)
Stana Katic vs. Lindsey Pelas (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"While it wasn't an official title defense for Stana Katic, it was her first match as reigning Queen of the Flyweight Division, and quite a bit was on the line. There weren't many other match styles offered in the CWF that required such a lengthy waiver to participate in, but Lumberjack & Jill matches had a history of turning gruesome. Not only was Katic hoping to avoid the humiliation that came with a defeat in one of these fights, but she was also looking to send a message to busty, blonde newcomer Lindsey Pelas.
It didn't take more than a few fiery exchanges for Pelas to prove she belonged in the same ring as Katic, but as the fight wore on it was the vet who was showing her savy. Limb-by-limb Katic slowly subdued Lindsey's twisting, squirming frame as she climbed from full guard into a textbook mount, pinning Lindsey's slender wrists to the mat, slipping her ankles around the blonde's calves to pry her thighs into the splits, Katic's toned gams overmatching Lindsey's shorter legs with ease. Katic toyed with her glistening, naked playtoy; stapled and spread like a helpless butterfly to the canvas. Pelas' will seemed all but broken as Stana released her fleshy shackles around her wrists and postured up for a moment to soak in the glory of victory; twirling Pelas' bunched bottoms around a finger before flinging them over the ropes into the front few rows.
"Don't be shy.... because they won't!" Katic softly cooed, motioning toward the waiting Lumberjacks & Jills at the ropes, inching Lindsey's pinching thighs further apart with her pendulous stems, parting her sleek, naked sex. Turning and looking back at her handiwork, Katic sensually pulled the drawstring of her own bikini bottoms and slipped out of the skin-tight material; her thick, sweat-soaked, manicured bush of pubic hair peeking out as the clingy material slid down her inner thighs and plopped to Pelas' belly. With a devilish grin Stana slid one of her slender stems up the side of the blonde's heaving abdomen; her plump, naked sex nuzzling against Lindsey's sleek cunt as she slithered up her belly, painting the blonde's navel with her sweat, wiggling into a lascivious mount of her squirming frame and preparing for a final face-sit smother. Katic's last hurdle was to bunny-hop over the model's delicious, teardropping tits; looking to plant her bubbly ass on the blonde's heaving orbs like a flag atop the mountainous peak. Perhaps foolishly, Stana's frame sagged as she planted her palms on the mat and readied for the exhaustive hop to clear Lindsey's bosom, and just as she hunched ever so slightly, Pelas exploded upwards and slung her arms over the actress' slender neck, desperately tangling her digits around two clumps of Stana's auburn locks and yanking her disheveled pony tail downward.
"NNNNNGGGGUUUHHHGGG -- GGGGLLLG -- HHMMMMmmmmmppphh" Katic hoarsely postured up and mewled, throatily wailing as the blonde wrenched and buried her twisted features between endless folds and mounds of flesh. Stana desperately began to twist, grind, and hump Lindsey's toned, flexing tummy as she kept her face stapled to her pillowy bosom. Katic's sweaty, mascara-smeared bulbs and cheeks momentarily burst out from their fleshy tomb as she bucked and wiggled, muffled pleas for mercy gurgling through folds of flesh as Lindsey expertly swaddled her cranium with both arms. The actress' digits curled and writhed into a fist, pounding the canvas just above Lindsey's shoulders as she attempted in vain to roll to her side. Katic's naked frame curled into a "C" atop Pelas', the brunette's legs pedaling clumsily for leverage before sliding into the splits, her bushy slit grinding against the blonde's abdomen as she spasmed and struggled. Stana's messy side pony tail painted Lindsey's face and upper half like a brush as it bobbed and twirled in her helpless convulsing, her talons finally coming out as she attempted to cattily scratch at Pelas' heaving orbs, but her limbs were already to the point that they wouldn't behave properly with her steering cut. Katic continued to hoarsely blubber and squeal as Lindsey's digits twirled further around her sweat-matted locks; the disheveled strands practically tied in knots around her screwdriver fingers giving her unbreakable leverage to keep Katic buried against her bony, bulging clavicles.
The first few ragged moments of Pelas attempting to lock in what would be a death-sentence Breast Smother looked more like a hockey-scrum; Katic's glistening, distressed features being helplessly facewashed across the blonde's flexing abdomen and chest in an attempt to nestle her skull square between her mammoth, heaving orbs. In fragmented moments of clarity Stana managed to pull and pry her twisted features off Pelas' sweaty sternum, stretching inches free for a mouthful of oxygen in one second, then plunging back between the blonde's fleshy pillows in the next. Katic's hazel bulbs bulged as they made one last dart toward the bottom of Pelas' chin, then they disappeared between the blonde's mushrooming tits for good.
"HHHHMMMPPHHFF -- MMMMNNMMMmmmmpphh..." Stana heaved against Pelas' sturdy frame, the brunette's squirming reaching a fever-pitch as Lindsey pinned her button-nose to the center of her cleavage, ripping and ragdolling her cranium back and forth until her feisty protests dissipated into weak, rhythmic bucks and convulsions. Katic's lower half surged sensually against the model's navel as Stana's sex painted Pelas' lower belly, the brunette's thighs gripping her flexing midsection as if she was riding the model in a wave of ecstasy before they began to quake and part once again, sagging limply into a revealing split as Katic collapsed. Stana's sweat-drenched, caramel nipples stiffened as they grinded against Lindsey's swelling underboob, pancaked flat to her own sternum by Pelas' collossal pair in one last display of chesty dominance. Katic's arms slithered down the blonde bombshell's abdomen until her hands feebly palmed her rib cage on either side of her frame; meekly pattering with what was intended to be crippling rabbit-punches, but in reality their strength barely made Pelas bat an eyelash. Finally Katic's sulking frame involuntarily heaved one last time, vacantly attempting to suck in a breath of life-saving oxygen but only inhaling smothering folds of flesh. Like a deadly anaconda, Pelas had managed to snuff out her prey in devastating fashion; her muscled twists, curls and coils unrelenting as they squeezed and buckled Stana's once-powerful, statuesque frame. Katic's spine curled as she sputtered to a lifeless stop atop Pelas, sickeningly twitching before sliding flat against the blonde's belly, curled into an awkwardly contorted shape as she spasmed and convulsed. The brunette's bubbly derrière jiggled as it propped up pointed skyward, her plump kitty lips peeking out from between her arched thighs as Lindsey kept her wounded butterfly stapled to her chest long past her expiration point, Katic's fleshy spasms and convulsions the only signs of life as she went to sleep between Pelas' vice-like tits.
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Before Katic's gently rocking frame had even been slung free of Lindsey's smothering embrace, the tightly-wound pair were mobbed by two silhouettes rushing the ring eager to begin the post-match humiliation. As former Flyweight Belt holder and #1 Contender, Brooklyn Decker, embraced and congratulated the rookie sensation, Katic's still-twitching corpse was awkwardly lifted airborne by one of the beefy Lumberjacks under Decker's command. With Brooklyn ushering the exhausted Pelas from the ring, Katic hung limply by her pony tail from the brute's palm, her spasming frame folded neatly over her own twisted stems as she dangled lifelessly from his grip. The brute's meat was already plopped free of his skin-tight shorts as Katic began to stir back to life, the head of his mammoth shaft piercing the slender curve of her spine just between her jutting shoulder blades. Katic pathetically gurgled as Brooklyn turned her attention back toward the current Flyweight Champion, pinching the brunette's flushed cheeks together to ensure she was coherent for the extra-curricular activities to come. Lifting her chin, the two came eye-to-eye as Stana defiantly snarled, her mascara-smeared eyelashes still fluttering away the cobwebs as an infuriated Decker reared back and whipped a devastating backhand slap into one of Katic's rosy cheeks.
"Enjoy your last few weeks as Champ... How about a little preview of what I'm gonna do to you?!" Decker scoffed as Katic's vacant skull violently recoiled from her backhand before swaying and drooping toward the canvas, the momentary show of resolve now sufficiently snuffed out.
With the commanding snap of a finger from Brooklyn, the Lumberjack dropped Katic in a heap of flesh at Decker's feet, then rushed to join a makeshift pit crew in rummaging through a duffle bag in the corner of the ring. The group of CWF staffers under the blonde's devilish control unveiled a staggering, 12'' rubber dildo from their bag of toys; quickly working to fasten and affix the massive mallet to the canvas so it was propped straight up pointing toward the rafters.
"Now STAND, whore..." Decker barked, gripping Katic's pony tail with one hand and forcing her to her knees with a gruff tug. The blonde slid her opposite palm down Stana's belly until she cupped the brunette's mound, then roughly ripped at Katic's bush, eliciting a throaty squeal as she pulled Stana up to both feet by her pubic hair. Tears began to well in the corners of Stana's bulbs as she woozily staggered on her heels, sagging as Brooklyn commanded every straining muscle in her agonized, bronzed frame. With another domineering tug, Decker tucked the wilting brunette's skull between her thighs. Stana's bronzed stems slid apart as her frame arched in half at the waist, her sweat-soaked cunt tantalizingly peeking out from between her slender, spread thighs. With the Lumberjack's work now finished securing the dildo upright in the center of the ring, he was free to have his fun, circling back behind the splayed actress and gruffly massaging her slit with his meat. Katic's frame buckled and twisted as the ravenous Lumberjack mashed and grinded his bulging head against Stana's drenched muff of pubic hair, then toyed with her plump lips, playfully parting her slit with his veiny member until she boisterously wailed in protest. Without warning the brute coiled his hips and thrust forward with crippling power, bludgeoning Katic's tight hole and stuffing every inch of his shaft up her slit. Katic breathlessly wailed as her frame stiffened in paralysis, her mouth dropping agape as a stream of drool leaked from her lips, dribbling off her pearly white teeth as she froze, forced to take more than she could. With Decker upping the neck-crushing pressure with her thighs, Stana hoarsely whimpered as the Lumberjack pumped again, and again, and again, working into a lathery rhythm as Katic's fleshy, teardropping tits clattered with each impaling of her lips. The brunette fought back tears as she grit her teeth tightly, her entire frame stiffening and flexing with each brutal thrust as her palms cupped the backs of Brooklyn's thighs. Even the regal blonde couldn't help but shutter with each piercing pump, all three frames rocking in unison as the Lumberjack brutally filled Katic's fuckhole.
"No, no! You know the plan!" Decker scolded as the Lumberjack's features began to twist, getting ready to burst inside Katic's tight, dripping walls. Like a reprimanded puppy the Lumberjack slinked away, slipping his twitching cock out from between Stana's overwhelmed thighs and wiping the dribbles of precum across Stana's arched lower back. Stana pleadingly whimpered with her head still trapped between Brooklyn's thighs, the brunette's slender stems quaking with lust and exhaustion, her own juices dribbling down her inner thighs, mixing with his trickling between her bubbly ass cheeks as the Lumberjack kept his meat plopped right atop her lower back, ready to split the brunette back open at Brooklyn's command.
Instead, Brooklyn tucked both arms against Stana's furiously panting belly and ripped the hunched brunette up by the waist, twisting Katic over her shoulders. The powerful blonde paused in mid-air in flawless Widow's Peak position, carefully shuffling backwards until she lined up Katic's pelvis with the rubber club screwed to the canvas below. Katic clumsily squirmed as her stark nude frame was arched against Decker's bowing spine; her chin blindly hooked and pointed skyward, her skull pinned against Brooklyn's shoulder, her split ankles resting on opposite sides of the blonde's hips. With stunning, spine-rattling precision, Brooklyn dropped the mewling brunette into a crippling Widow's Peak; Stana's head slinging forward as the back of her skull spiked Brooklyn's shoulder. The entire ring quaked as Stana's bent knees impaled the canvas below, then folded and chicken-winged into the splits as a sickening *CLAP* of flesh erupted from between her thighs, the entire club dildo disappearing as it impaled her tight slit. The brunette's arms flung above her head as her bare sternum violently convulsed, her hazel bulbs rolling into the back of her skull as a single tear streaked through the mascara smeared across her rosy cheek. Katic momentarily stiffened on her haunches before teetering to one side, then lulling back forward, her naked frame flexing with spasms and convulsions as she remained propped up on her haunches with the paralyzing rubber cock stuffed halfway up her insides. Katic's arms dangled limply at her sides as her frame scrunched into a devastated, buckled "C", lifelessly propped up by the rubber shaft filling her guts. The brunette's fleshy, teardropping tits spasmed as the Lumberjack approached her glistening, unconscious frame once again and parted her glossy lips with his head, pushing past her pearly white teeth and filling her throat. Moist plops and gurgles were the only sounds that escaped Katic's lips as she was ferociously skull-fucked, her frame sickeningly jolting with a handful of thrusts before the Lumberjack mercifully burst. The Lumberjack's used fuck toy gagged and gurgled as the brute held his spurting cock down her throat, filling her mouth until waves of cum exploded from her lips and dribbled down her chin, coating her quaking tits with his load. Still agonizingly propped up on her haunches, the brunette's wilted frame continued to spasm as he finally released his commanding grip on her pony tail and allowed her head to hang, sputtering up mouthfuls of cum across her scrunched abdomen and bushy mound as she slipped further into unconscious convulsions.
"This is your Champion?!" Brooklyn venomously scoffed, straddling the hollowed-out brunette from behind and proudly lifting her skull by the pony tail, displaying Katic's heaving, spurting body for the cameras to get a tight shot of her devastated frame".
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Stana Katic vs. Lindsey Pelas (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"As Stana waited in her corner for the fight to begin, she couldn’t help herself but ask, “can someone explain to me why I am fighting a rookie? I am literally a division champion.” Lindsey’s laugh in response prompted Stana to ask “Did I say something funny?”
Lindsey laughed again, stared quizzically at Stana, and only then began to speak, “Oh wait, you’re serious? Are you actually serious Stana? I like to do research on my opponents before I fight them and it turns out, outside of your fluky title match, your victories are against opponents that are a collective 5-19 in CWF matches or in other words you could only beat losers that have lost 80% of their matches in this league. If Emily hadn’t forgot there was a match going on while she used your face a sex toy, you would have suffered yet another humiliating defeat and learned your place. Instead, now you’re a ‘champion’, and think that means you’re better than everyone in this division when in reality Vegas wouldn’t give you better than even odds against the top 15 in this division and in reality, if you asked a bookie, he’d tell you you’re the underdog in this match, hun.”
Stana’s arrogant facade immediately dropped as she tried to stammer out a response, “Well, yeah you know what, I — you — well — I’m gonna —”
Lindsey finally interrupted the struggling wrestler, “Wow, I figured you’d crumble quick after talking a big game, but damn, that was quick. I don’t even think I’ll need these to shut you up,” she said as she palmed her jugs, presently covered by a stunning, hot pink, one-piece swimsuit.
Almost as an act of mercy, the referee finally rang the bell and signaled for the match to start, saving Stana from any further verbal embarrassment. Unfortunately for Stana, it simply meant the physical humiliation was about to begin.
While Stana expected the rookie to be an easy opponent to put away, with a breast smother being the only thing to fear, Stana instead found herself rattled mentally, physically overpowered, and dominated in every respect early on in the bout. Lindsey clearly came in with a plan on how to exploit Stana’s weaknesses and status as the current champion to propel her to stardom as she buffeted Stana early with strikes before faking a jab in order to grab Stana’s hair and pull her into a knee strike that immediately set up a headlock. Following a sequence that felt like a blur to Stana, she was very vulnerable to the next step in Lindsey’s plan: the DDT. Now completely disoriented and on the ground, Lindsey was about to prove to Stana she was at the very least a capable grappler as well.
Lindsey displayed her nimbleness by transitioning immediately from her power move into a kimura, locking her legs in position, and cranking up the pressure. Stana cried out in pain, though to her credit refused to submit this early in the match. Lindsey smiled, quite pleased with the current situation as she said, “Don’t worry, Stana, while I could easily force you to submit to me in this hold, I won’t crank up the pressure too much. I still intend to play with you some more.” Instead of finding much pleasure in that pronouncement, Stana found more fear, knowing that if she were to anger Lindsey too much in this hold the pain could get much worse than the already hard to bare levels. A few moments later she began to see a little hope. She knew she would take a beating, but much like in her match with Emily, if she could just take the pain Lindsey dished out while being played with, she could find an opening to mount a counter attack and go for the win and it was that hope that gave Lindsey the strength to carry on.
After a few more moments, Lindsey let her out of the kimura while keeping a hand on her arm and grabbing Stana’s hair, ensuring Stana was going nowhere. Using her firm grip, Lindsey pulled Stana’s head right into her waiting legs and locked in a headscissor. Lindsey absolutely loved the sight as she had an unobstructed view of Stana’s watering eyes, while Stana’s mouth and nose were resting on her crotch, she had managed to get a solid grip on both of Stana’s arms, could see Stana’s lower body stretched out ahead flailing aimlessly, and had framed Stana’s face with her own luscious thighs.
“Oh Stana, I love seeing you struggle. It would almost be cute it if it’s wasn’t quite so pathetic,” Lindsey said with a smirk. “Nothing to say now, Stana? I suppose I really have silenced you without even bringing these two in,” Lindsey laughed as she proceed to roll over to her side, letting go of Stana’s arms, and continued the headscissor that Stana had already been trapped in for the past two minutes. “You’re lucky I’m only squeezing at 30-40%, Stana, otherwise you’d be a mess. But not, I just want to drain you of your ability to resist while showing off what I can do. After all what better way to make a splash than toying with your division’s champion? Even if you are overrated?” she said with her alluring confidence. Lindsey proceeded to raise her hips and torso, supporting herself with her now freed arms before telling Stana “I’m sorry to say you’re probably not going to like this much” as she rapidly slammed her hips back into the ground, delivering shock after shock to the head of Stana while continuing to toy with her.
“Well Stana, it’s been a lot of fun, but I think it’s time to ends this match now. I’m going to start squeezing progressively harder and you can either tap out or pass out. I definitely recommend you choose the former, as you don’t want to get knocked out before this punishment round,” she said threateningly to no response again.
“Well here’s 50%, let’s see how you do,” Lindsey taunted. As Stana felt the strength of Lindsey’s thighs squeeze her head, she wanted to submit to Lindsey and put an end to the round and as she raised her hand to tap out, Stana exclaimed, “Here’s 60!” causing Stana to let you an involuntary yelp and tap on Lindsey’s thighs rapidly.
The ref quickly announced, “your winner, by headscissor submission, Lindsey Pelas!” before exiting to allow the punishment round to begin.
Lindsey laughed, “couldn’t even make it to 70 huh? Oh well, time to move onto the punishment round where I could show you 70 and 80 or…”
Lindsey let her words trail off as she released Stana and shifted her body to take a kneeling position at Stana’s head before extending her legs backwards while keeping her torso slightly elevated, just enough to leave an inch of separation between Lindsey’s breasts and Stana’s petrified face. “Well, remember how you got humiliated in a lumberjack and jill match last time? Yeah, well, this is going to be worse. A lot worse.” And without any further ado her tits descended onto Stana’s face, leaving Stana seeing nothing but darkness and breathing nothing at all. “Well get in line boys and girls, she’s yours to take while I keep her drifting in and out up here.” The first lumberjack excitedly discarded Stana’s bottoms before tossing her legs onto his shoulders as he plunged right into Stana’s pussy, causing Stana to let loose a loud moan right into Lindsey’s chest, or at least it would have been if not for the fact it was completely muffled by the breast smother. “Keep it up, the way her moans tickle my chest tells me is loving it.”
Only too happy to keep pounding away, he kept triggering Stana’s moaning with every pump, only for those moans to be swallowed by Lindsey's chest. Every minute Lindsey would lift up and let Stana get a breath before descending immediately back down into her reverse breast smother. After a couple minutes, the first lumberjack let loose his load into her, as Lindsey beckoned a lumber jill to take the next shift. Scarlett Johansson happily thrust her strap-on into Stana’s pussy while thrusting a dildo into her ass. As Scarlett masterfully worked both, she taunted Stana mercilessly and continuously, emphasizing that she would be coming for that title and that Stana was no match for her. After a few more minutes of smothering keeping her on the brink and Scarlett fucking her in both holes, Stana began to visibly quiver and twitch, barely able to keep control of her own body. As Lindsey lifted up her chest again, she slipped off her one-piece’s straps, freed her rack, and told Stana, “Sorry, hun, but this is the last time I lift up for the next few minutes, so you better take a deep breath,” and dropped back down again.
“Hey, Scarlett,” Lindsey said with a slightly evil smirk, “I think you got less than a minute and a half before she’s out for good, so you better make it count.”
“Don’t worry,” said Scarlett without breaking her rhythm, “I’ll have her done in a minute for sure,” as she let out a chuckle. “Little slut won’t know what hit her”
“Poor little slut indeed," replied Lindsey, “no one lasts long in here anyways, let alone while getting fucked like she is right now. But then again, every lumberjack out here and some of the lumberjills would love to have their face right here, so maybe I shouldn’t feel too bad for her.”
Thirty seconds later, Stana finally orgasmed, and Scarlett pulled out leaving Stana a weak, wet, shivering mess with even less air than a moment ago. “Well now that’s done, I’m afraid it’s time for you to take a nap,” taunted Lindsey. “I beat you without them with ease, but I think it’s important to show you and the rest of the league why this rack is to be feared. Sweet dreams.”
A few moments later and Stana was out and the career of Lindsey Pelas appeared to have been born."
- Submission by NoAirZone
Stana Katic vs. Lindsey Pelas (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"The busty blonde bombshell had impressed in her CWF debut, keeping up with the veteran Flyweight Champion step for step and punch for punch. That was all changing though as Katic had stripped the stacked blonde of her bra, using the massive cups to momentarily distract the Maxim model as Stana threw the brassiere straight in the face of her fair-haired foe. "Bitch!" Pelas screamed, only to gain the wind knocked out of her lungs a second later as Katic rammed her back first into the turnbuckle post, Lindsay's massive golden breasts bountifully bouncing freely above Stana's head.
The Castle star had the rookie right where she wanted her when she suddenly felt hands lock onto her wrists, pulling outwards towards ringside. Katic couldn't move, she couldn't shake her arms free and out of the nail piercing wristlocks that kept her head first under Lindsay's massive chest. "Let me fucking GO!" Screamed the statuesque brunette, her right eye filled with the sight of Lindsay's sweaty, gold belly but her left leaving her a slight field of view. Lustrous crimson hair, smooth pale skin, it had to be Molly Quinn.
Breathing pained and heavy breaths Pelas looked down to see that Stana hadn't moved an inch, her driving shoulder still piercing Pelas' prized toned tummy like a stake. "What the fuck are you doing?" Pelas screamed, launching a cavalcade of elbows, punches, scratches and kicks all the to the back of the tortured Canadian, her screams and lack of movement giving Pelas pause as she couldn't convince her slender foe to move. "Lift her up into those fucking utters you idiot," screamed a lumberjill from behind, Pelas' head not able to swivel far enough to see who suggested it, to see who'd she thank after her victory.
Grabbing two heavy handfuls of Katic's silky hazel hair, Lindsay slowly forced the tall brunettes head straight in-between her mountainous golden mammaries. Stana's face was completely engulfed in-between the blonde's sweaty, golden planets and before long Katic could feel her air running out, the only sensations left were the feeling of Lindsay's soft jiggling skin against her cheeks and the unmistakable smell of sweat left after a long fight in the crevice of Pelas' mammoth pair.
Catcalls rang out as Katic's body trembled, her arms shaking as she kept trying to pull free out of the dark prison her face was caught in. Stana screamed into the void, her voice nearly completely muffled as Lindsay groaned, breathing in heavily as Katic's shoulder retained it's place in her gut. "Tap out you stupid old bitch!" Pelas screeched, desperate to escape the corner, the muffled noise amidst her breasts getting quieter and quieter, the air she could feel breathing against her chest slowing until she could feel Stana's body slowly go limp.
"What the fuck?" Lindsay grunted, Katic's body falling backwards with a THUD as she hit the mat, her whole body laid out spread-eagle on the canvas.
"Your winner by KO, Lindsay Pelas!" The referee approached the confused blonde, hoisting her arm up unceremoniously as she stared around in a happy confusion, one arm still caressing her aching, battered gut. Behind her Molly Quinn and Alix Lynx slid into the ring, Lynx the mystery hand that had kept Stana's other hand in its place. Pelas was basking in her win, unaware of the circumstances but happy as the crowd roared for the gorgeous golden-haired blonde. She felt like she had done it all on her own, but it was only when she turned around to see Stana that she discovered how she had actually obtained her victory. Katic's body was marked in bright red lipstick with two sweeping sets of letters. MQ and AL."
- Submission by Mr. Drake
Brooklyn Decker (66%) defeats Cali Logan (34%)
Cali Logan vs. Brooklyn Decker (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Coming into the match it was assumed Brooklyn would be trying to send a message after her fluke of a loss to Emily Addison in a failed title defense and boy did she ever. From beginning to end it was an absolute beatdown with Cali Logan getting stripped within the first two minutes and failing to muster any offense over the five minutes of the match, during which Cali was subjected to in order, a reverse headscissor, a facesit, a breast smother, a camel clutch, and multiple brutal strikes.
And now we come back to Cali facedown, facing the corner, after being decked by a strong kick to the jaw from Brooklyn Decker. To make matters worse for Cali, her arms tied behind her back by both her own and Brooklyn’s bikini tops, leaving herself completely defenseless. Continuing her clinic of a beatdown, likely in an attempt to lobby for her position in a number 1 contender’s match, Brooklyn grabbed Cali by the ankles and pulled her barely conscious, thoroughly outclassed opponent to the center of the ring. “You never should’ve gotten in the same ring as me Cali,” Brooklyn sneered. As she grabbed both legs of Cali, she stepped over her so she’d be standing over her back while facing her feet and taunted Cali “but because you did, I now have to break you,” as she sat down, locking in a textbook Boston Crab.
The screams Cali let out could have been heard for miles and simply would not stop. Brooklyn glared at Cali’s frenemy, Emily Addison and barked at her “next time, I won’t get distracted. I’ll finish you off and you’ll be crying out in pain just like this little bitch,” as a couple of tears started to run down her face and her screams continued.
Deciding she sent enough of a message with her short application of the Boston Crab, Brooklyn let Cali’s leg fall to the mat and looked quite pleased at the disheveled state she left her hapless opponent in. With her lying face down on the mat, her face moist from a combination of sweat and tears, her breathing audible, and her body contorted in a sad crumpled form, most would take pity on her. Her rival and frenemy, Emily certainly did, especially since most of the gratuitous pain and humiliation was being done as a message to her. Unfortunately for Cali, the one person who certainly didn’t was the person who was dishing out her troubles. Brooklyn rolled Cali so she would face upwards and straddled her abdomen, leaving Cali little to do but wonder what the next punishment she would face would be.
“Or maybe, I’ll put you out like this, Emily.” Cali’s eyes went wide and her face went pale as she saw two orbs she barely escaped earlier in the match coming back for a reunion. Brooklyn rubbed her breasts over the sweat and tear soaked face of Cali to make already bad matters even worse for poor Cali.
“One…” the ref counted as Cali’s shoulders were pinned to the mat.
“Two.”
“Thr—”
“Not so fast,” Brooklyn announced as she pulled Cali into a seated position while keeping the smother locked in, “this match isn’t over yet.” With her hands tied and face trapped in Brooklyn’s boobs she was going to have a hard time submitting and Brooklyn’s evil smile did little to hide her knowledge and enjoyment of that reality. Cali tried to vocalize her submission into Brooklyn’s breasts, but much like they trapped her face, her words would find no escape. “Oh, Cali, are you enjoying this? It feels like you’re trying to motorboat me? I wonder if Emily will behave the same way when she’s in here,” prompting another muffled moan from Cali. Cali tried to squirm, desperately trying to escape from her captor, but with her energy drained from her previous beatings and her hands tied behind her back, these struggles did little but continue to amuse Brooklyn as she barely even registered an attempt to break free. As the smother continued to break Cali’s will, her muffled submissions turned to even weaker mewls. To Cali’s surprise, Brooklyn finally pulled her face out of her fleshy prison and asked “Did you say something?”
“I s-”
“I figured not,” as Brooklyn shoved her opponents now very red face back into her welcoming rack. “I guess I was right when I said she enjoyed this,” much to the laughter of the crowd and many of her fellow lumberjills, with the notable exception of Emily Addison who simply maintained her scowl, knowing that she had little choice but to continue watching Cali suffer her fate as the “message”. “I wonder how much longer she can survive in here? Not too much more would be my guess…” Brooklyn wondered with sick amusement as she continued to keep Cali trapped in her breath-draining hold. “Tick-tok, tick-tok, Cali.” After another thirty seconds, Brooklyn let Cali’s fall back down to the mat and climbed onto her knocked out body to make the lazy pin.
“One…Two…Three! Your winner, by breast smother knockout, Brooklyn Decker!”
The referee cracked smelling salts to bring Cali back to Earth and her awaiting punishment. “Oh, Cali, I thought we would miss you,” cooed Brooklyn. “I am sorry to tell that you aren’t quite done with my girls just yet. I was talking to Olivia the other day,” Brooklyn said as she motioned over at Olivia Munn who was in the process of sultrily entering the ring, “and she was bragging about her victory using her tongue against Leanna a few months back. I told her my rack could end someone faster than he tongue could, but she disagrees. Now we were trying to come with a away to resolve this argument and when I got told I would be in this PPV I knew exactly how to do it. Now, before I hand you off to everyone else, I figured you could be our own personal ragdoll test dummy and help me and Liv resolve our little squabble. If I can make you pass out before you cum, I win. Otherwise, she does.” With her hands literally still tied, Cali was in little position to do anything but be an unwilling test subject as Brooklyn got down and laid on her stomach in front of Cali’s head, her breasts swinging tauntingly over Cali’s resigned face while her face hovers over Cali’s heaving chest. On the other side Olivia puts her face right between Cali’s legs, ready to get to work. Olivia laughed “I got this in the bag she’s already wet as hell from being in your smothers.”
“We’ll see about that, Liv, I think any girl can last longer down there than she can between my twins. Anyways, 3, 2 ,1, Start!” Brooklyn exclaims as her rack swallows Cali’s face one again, albeit from a new position, while Olivia puts her famous tongue into action, causing Cali to immediately begin softly moaning into Brooklyn’s chest. Brooklyn laughed at the familiar feeling of Cali’s moans being muffled by her chest, before telling her new partner-in-crime Olivia, “I can tell you’re doing a good job, Liv. Her moans are getting louder every second. The best part is that every moans burns through her air making my job even easier while my asphyxiation of her turns the little slut on making her wetter and your job all the easier!” As Olivia’s tonguing continued to cause Cali to moan at increasingly feverish rates, Cali found herself on the verge of passing out, only a minute into the punishment. Brooklyn called out to Olivia, “she’s basically done with the whole breathing thing in the next 10 seconds or so, I figured we could just call me the winner and I could play with her breath while you still get to make her finish with your tongue instead of leaving her out cold on the mat again.”
Olivia, forced to deal with the reality that she lost her challenge quickly agreed and continued on while Brooklyn would give Cali a two second reprieve from her reverse breast smother every thirty seconds, allowing her to regain some air while also letting everyone hear the loud, fast moans coming from Cali before it went back to being muffled. After a couple more minutes, Cali succumbed to Olivia’s tongue, with her orgasm being only partially muffled by Brooklyn’s smother. Both got up, letting the others come in and get their turn at fucking Cali for pleasure with a highlight of the rest being frenemy Emily riding Cali’s face until she came all over it, an experience Cali is all too familiar with."
- Submission by NoAirZone
Blake Lively (56%) defeats Mandy Moore (44%)
Mandy Moore vs. Blake Lively (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Mandy Moore wasn't ever going to be recognized as a premier fighter, but her last victory over Taylor Swift in a First-to-Cum struggle was as head-turning as they come. Not an overwhelmingly impressive victory given the competition, but perhaps one that could shed the jobber reputation Moore had been stuck with. On the other end of the career success spectrum, Blake Lively might be the best-kept secret in the Bantamweight Division. The sporty blonde was coming off one of the most impressive debuts the CWF had seen, taking down busty title contender Lucy Pinder in somewhat dominant fashion. Impressive until we saw what rookie Lindsey Pelas would do to belt-holder Stana Katic, that is, but that's beside the point. Lively was a prime dark horse candidate to challenge some of the buxom beauties at the top of the division if she could avoid a devastating defeat on this bright stage. Brutal, humiliating losses in the Lumberjack & Jill format tend to stick with a fighter, both mentally and with their reputation.
While Blake might have come out of the gate with some jitters, she quickly settled in and turned this one into a laugher. Mandy Moore was helpless to stop the assault once the blonde found her game and began rolling down hill, stripping the singer's dignity (and skimpy attire) without a shred of mercy or remorse. The towering brunette had been ruthlessly cut down with a spine-tingling DDT and left a puddle of sobbing limbs; face-down against the canvas as she cradled her aching skull. Moore's modest bosom swelled as she wailed in agony, her braincase scrambled by the devastating impact, left with a debilitating headache that seemed to paralyze her temporarily. The brunette's naked tits mushroomed out from beneath her slender sternum as she rocked back and forth to each side, mewling as she clutched her temples, abandoning her prior attempts to cover up her slick, nude frame with more crippling matters to attend to. You couldn't help but feel for the writhing Moore as she lulled to one side on her hip, pedaling her feet against the mat as she squirmed in a state of shock; yet unfortunately she hadn't been 'saved' by unconsciousness.
Moore let out a gruff whimper as Blake took a seat on her arched spine, compressing her slender, flexing abdomen and pinning her navel to the mat below. Moore's clumsy squirming came to a halt as her gams slid into the splits, her plump ass cheeks spreading as her behind perked up toward the rafters, attempting anything no matter how revealing to pry her way out from beneath the blonde's frame. Ready to put the finishing touches on her victory, Blake slid her powerful, toned stems up toward Mandy's shoulders, straddling the brunette and rooting her heels into the mat. With a hoarse, horrified squeal, Mandy was suddenly yanked backwards, her spine wrenched into a crippling "C" as Blake applied a textbook Camel Clutch. The veins in Moore's neck crackled and bulged as her chin was arched until it pointed skyward, twitching and gurgling as her previously shielded tits were pointed like headlights toward the cameras in the front row. Mandy's digits balled into a fist as her spine was jerked and contorted, her ruby-painted toes curling as her mouth dropped agape in frozen shock, gurgling a mouthful of drool down her spasming chest. The brunette's plump, shaved slit peeked out through her parting thighs from behind as her legs eased into the splits, every rippling muscle in her abdomen flexing to try and keep her spine from buckling.
Lively continued to twist and wriggle her clutch deeper until finally she slithered her biceps around Moore's throat, adding a suffocating Rear Naked Choke to the Camel Clutch. Moore's bulbs lifelessly fluttered before peeling shut, tears running streaks through her smeared mascara as she breathlessly mewled for mercy. Slobber dribbled over Blake's muscled forearm as she clinched deeper, bowing Mandy's awkwardly contorting frame until Moore's eyes met her own. With a wicked smile, Blake planted a gentle kiss of death atop Mandy's forehead, then with a final wringing of her neck the brunette fell still and hung slack in Lively's arms, her naked frame clattering with fleshy, sloppy convulsions.
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A merciful bell finally signaled the end of the first stage of Mandy's suffering, but her real nightmare was just beginning. With Blake having been ushered out of the ring, two towering Lumberjacks simply took her place, lifting the unconscious Moore by the scalp and attempting to stabilize her sloshing frame on two feet like they were playing with a lifeless doll. When the singer finally came around she awoke to a horrific sight, wailing as she was instantly hoisted and coiled into position for a Voodoo Drop. Mandy's naked frame slumped and twisted compliantly around the first Lumberjack's 6'6 torso; her legs straddling and locking around his waist, one arm twisted awkwardly around her own back and the other thrown over the brute's shoulder, her skull tucked beneath his armpit as if she was about to be deposited into another DDT, only she wouldn't be so lucky.
Mandy's twisted frame suddenly jolted away from his belly, her pelvis wiggling and squirming, breathless squeals erupting from underneath his armpit. Then her entire abdomen stiffened as the Lumberjack ruthlessly threw his hips forward, plunging into her tight, spread sex. Mandy's slender frame retracted, then violently shuttered with each boring thrust, hoarsely mewling as her thighs quaked around his meat, barely able to take each veiny inch as he pushed up to the hilt with each pump, their moist pelvises clapping fleshily with each rhythmic insertion.
"No, no, NO, NOOO -- HHNNNGGGGGGOOOHHHLL" Moore suddenly wailed as she felt the second Lumberjack's bulging tip press ominously against her rim. The second brute boorishly palmed and jiggled the singer's plump butt cheeks from behind as she continued to be brutally filled in by the first, then without warning he parted her cheeks stuffed his shaft into her asshole. Moore let out a spine-tingling screech as her crippled frame stiffened, quaking with convulsions as her lower half was split down the middle.
The brunette turned to putty in their arms as the two Lumberjacks ruthlessly hammered her holes, hollowing out her tight slit and asshole until the first began to twitch, nearing explosion. His facial features twisted as he neared release, signaling the other Lumberjack to temporarily pull out before he detonated the devastating Voodoo Drop; slamming and buckling Moore's spasming frame spine-first into the mat. Her bubbly ass jiggled as it trampolined off the springy canvas, her limbs lifelessly thrown in a thousand different directions as her crumpled abdomen scrunched then tipped and fell to the mat flat on her back, arms strewn above hear head, her pert B-cups teardropping flat to her sternum. The singer's bulbs rolled into the back of her skull as her painted eyelashes daintily fluttered, her pearly white teeth clinched tightly together as her crippled frame stiffened and twitched with convulsions. With a thunderous roar the first Lumberjack bent his frame over Moore's, slung her thighs into the splits, and violently spurt inside her, filling her slit with wave after wave of his hot seed until her cunt overflowed, cum leaking down her inner thighs. Practically in unison, the second Lumberjack dropped to his knees straddling her head, and with a second echoing roar he burst across her twisted facial features, coating her twitching upper half with another humiliating load. Sufficiently satiated, the two brutes left Moore's spread eagle frame on invasive display, dripping with cum as she continued to spasm with unconscious convulsions".
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Mandy Moore vs. Blake Lively (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Both Blake Lively and Mandy Moore made the initial tactical decision to keep their distance and to use their length to get quick easy strikes in while avoiding taking counters early on. This back and forth went exactly nowhere for the first minute and a half as both landed a couple glancing blows, but never a real hit. As Mandy danced around and went in for her next jab, Blake went low and tackled her at the legs, ending the wet noodle standing game and instead taking the match to the ground. Whether Blake did it out of frustration that the match was going nowhere or if she did it because she saw a window to strike, it didn’t matter. Her plan worked as she was able to stun Mandy and take her to the ground. Blake taking advantage of the surprise quickly rolled Mandy up for a pin.
“One”
“Two”
“Thr--”
And Mandy managed to get her shoulder up in time to avoid a quick surprise pin. However, this may be a case out of leaping out of the frying pan and into the fire as Blake quickly shifts her position and pulls Mandy Moore’s head into a reverse headscissor. It’s clear Blake is trying to put a quick end to this match with no taunting and just straight business. Mandy tries pulling Blake’s beautiful thighs apart, but with Blake’s superior leg strength, Mandy’s hands do little more than cop a feel. Mandy’s face is simple racked with pain as Blake is really pouring on the pressure with her headscissors, especially when she pulses her thighs and sends a strong jolt of strength to crush Mandy’s head.
Mandy tries to shift gears and try throwing punches anywhere she can to try to make Blake release her, but that too is seemingly to no avail. Recognizing the futility of her position and unable to deal with the pain, after a mere twenty- five seconds in the hold, Mandy taps out on Blake’s ass, continuing the train of embarrassing losses for her, taking her record to an impressively bad 2-7.
“Your winner, by reverse headscissor submission, Blake Lively!”
Unfortunately for Mandy, she quickly remembered unlike in the case of her many other embarrassing losses, the embarrassment wasn’t over yet. In fact, it was just getting started. Blake leisurely transitioned from her reverse headscissor to a reverse facesit, leaving no air for Mandy, before beckoning to Yvonne Strahovski to join her in the ring. Yvonne quickly stripped Mandy of her bikini and with her strap-on ready, guided herself into the prone Mandy Moore while Blake continued her potent facesit, draining Mandy Moore of air and the ability to resist. Mandy couldn’t help but moan into Blake’s booty as Yvonne began to increase her pace. Blake lifted up for a couple seconds to give Mandy a moment to breathe, but unfortunately with her she was still left short of breath when Blake’s ass descended back onto her face due to unrelenting work of Yvonne on the other end.
The moaning of Mandy into her ass combined with the image of Yvonne in front her began to get Blake excited, leading her to begin grinding her ass on Mandy’s face, simply upping the humiliation that Mandy continued to face as a result of this match. As Blake lifted her ass up again to give Mandy some air, Mandy began begging Blake not to drop back down on her. As pathetic as the pleas were and as kind as Blake normally is, the begging fell on deaf ears, as Blake took off her bikini bottoms, slammed down with force on Mandy’s face, and resumed her gyrations. To add insult to injury, she began fingering herself as she rode poor Mandy’s face. As Mandy’s moans increasingly began to include some pathetic whimpering, Blake got more and more turned on while Yvonne simply took it as sign that what she was doing was working.
As Mandy’s moans began to reach a more feverish pace and she got increasingly close to orgasm she also found herself increasingly lightheaded as Blake, seeming distracted by her own pleasure, had not given her a chance to breathe in over a minute and a half. While Mandy enjoyed the combined pleasure from Yvonne and her own asphyxiation she knew she had to get a breath soon or she would pass out, likely in the next thirty or so seconds. Using her last vestiges of strength she put her hands on Blake’s gyrating ass and shoved in an attempt to get a breath. Her desperation shove went exactly nowhere with Blake’s gyrations continuing unaltered and no sign of her even registering the attempt to break free could be seen amid her unabated fingering and ass smothering. With panic setting in, Mandy tried to keep struggling but with her legs under Yvonne’s control, her arms unable to move Blake’s ass, and her lack of strength she saw very few options to remain conscious and simply resigned herself to her fate and tried to enjoy the pleasure. A few moments later the double edged sword of asphyxiation, both pushing her to greater pleasure and greater risk of passing out, combined with the masterful talent of Yvonne, brought to her most pleasurable orgasm and also some minor convulsions.
Blake satisfied she made Mandy cum and realizing she had forgotten to let her breathe quickly stood up and gave Mandy some time to recover. “Sorry about that Mandy, I got, uh, a little carried away. I’ve just got one more thing for you to do and then you’ll be free. Since I helped you get so much pleasure, it’s only fair you pleasure me too. So what I am going to do is ride your face while you tongue me. You will be smothered throughout this process. If you make me cum, I let you go. If you don’t you’ll be smothered out. Let’s put you to the test.” Before Mandy could even protest, Blake straddled her face and began riding it like a Western cowboy, grabbing Mandy’s beautiful locks and using it to prevent Mandy’s face from ever escaping her pussy.
As Mandy began to tongue Blake, she thanked her lucky stars that Blake had already gotten herself very close as otherwise she figured she had little chance of making it. Once again, however, as she approached the minute mark of being smothered and ridden she began to find herself getting lightheaded. By a minute and a half she knew she didn’t have long, but she figured based on Blake’s moans she didn’t have long before she came. As Blake’s moans became more and more aggressive, Mandy became increasingly confident that at least one thing would go right for her today. Finally, as Mandy was on the brink of exhaustion, she felt Blake explode all over face, and while her face was now covered in Blake’s fluids, she at least knew her troubles were over. Or so she thought. Blake continued to ride Mandy, spreading her juices all across her poor victim’s face. As Mandy’s protests were muffled by Blake’s pussy, Blake just laughed and said “nighty night, my sweet.”
- Submission by NoAirZone
Watson/Stewart (66%) defeats Swift/Justice (34%)
Emma Watson/Kristen Stewart vs. Taylor Swift/Victoria Justice (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Emma and Kristen beamed at each other, as they held onto the ring ropes and applied a corner foot choke on their opponents. Their opponents, Victoria Justice and Taylor Swift respectively, could only sputter and flail their legs in desperation as their opponents cut them off from oxygen with their feet. It had been no surprise that the first tag team match of the federation had been between these two teams, after the humiliations Witchpire suffered at the hands of Swift Justice in the past few weeks. Indeed, Victoria and Taylor had spent the upcoming weeks gloating about the upcoming match, clearly intent and eager to use the lack of rules to their advantage. They had even come to the ring in full royalty regalia, clearly believing themselves to be CWF royalty, much to the chagrin of the crowd and the lumberjack wrestlers. Yet their high and mighty attitude soon faded as Emma and Kristen showed that they werent ones to mess with, as they fought together in perfect harmony, overwhelming and eventually dominating the shocked and clumsy style of Swift Justice. The fact that Emma and Kristen were both fully clothed still compared to their naked opponents only highlighted this dominance even more.
Even Taylor's and Victoria's attempt to use underhanded tactics again proved to be ineffective, with either Emma and Kristen anticipating and countering every attempt, or in some cases being stopped by insulted lumberjack wrestlers outside the ring. A fact that was clearly not lost on Emma and Kristen, as they both held onto the chokehold much longer than it would be legally normal before finally relented, with Taylor and Victoria crashing to the bottom turnbuckles, sputtering and gasping for air. Taking in the crowds adulation of their performance, Emma and Kristen meet each other in the middle of the ring, giving each other a high five and spank on their respective butts in celebration of how the match was going before Kristen said.
"Well well Emma, looks like Swift Justice is just a bunch of hot air after all." Emma laughed in response saying.
"So true Kristen. They may talk big, but when push comes to shove, they're nothing but cheating bitches. And I don't know about you, but I think its time for some payback from our last encounter." Kristen instantly knew what that meant and chuckled in response before responding.
"I completely agree dear Emma," motioning the wrestlers outside, Kristen asked. "Hey, would some of you gals please grab Victoria and Taylor's arms and hold them in place? Emma and I want to give these ladies a Witchpire facial!" While some of the wrestlers outside rolled their eyes in response, four of them eagerly jumped at the chance, Avril Lavigne and Mandy Moore grabbing Victoria's arms and Miley Cyrus and Karlie Kloss with Taylor's. Finally recovering from the last move, both Taylor and Victoria realized their predicament and tried to pull themselves free but to no avail as Emma and Kristen chuckled in response.
Turning their backs on their opponent, Kristen towards Taylor, and Emma towards Victoria, they both pumped the air together, the crowd and the wrestlers outside of the ring joining them. After which, both woman pulled down their wrestling shorts, pulled up their respective panties in a wedgie garnering a fair amount of wolf calls from the crowd at the sight of their pale cheeks, before backing into the corners. Taylor and Victoria saw what was coming and desperately attempted to break free but to no avail again.
"No... no stop!! This is an outrage," cried Taylor as Kristen came closer, "I'm a pop queen, I demand respe....mmmmmpphhh!"
"Emma, don't you dare," said Victoria as Emma came closer, "You have no right to trea..... mmmmmmpphhhh!!"
Both woman were cut off respectively as Kristen's pale checks engulfed Taylor's face and Emma's cheeks engulfed Victoria's. The crowd went wild in response, as Emma and Kristen shook their hips side to side, scrubbing their opponents face's back and forth with their derriere's. Emma enjoyed it especially, grabbing Victoria by the hair and forcing her deep in between her cheeks, paying Victoria back in full after their last meeting. With their arms held by the wrestlers outside, Victoria and Taylor could offer no defense and only could endure the humiliation in full with no respite. Eventually, after a minute or so of this, Emma and Kristen both finally relented, leaving their opponents with nothing more then a redden and greasy faces as they both desperately took in fresh breath. Running into the middle of the ring again, Emma and Kristen both high fived one another before Emma asked.
"Well... that was fun, wanna trade for the finish?" Kristen simply beamed and nodded in response at which both women went to the opposite corners. Emma grabbed the mewling Taylor by the hair and dragged her to her feet, with Kristen doing the same for Victoria, both of which offered no resistance at this point. Placing their heads underneath their arms, Emma and Kristen cheered with the crowd one last time before running into the middle of the ring with their opponents and performing a dual running bulldog, slamming their opponents to the floor head first! The impact knocked both Taylor and Victoria completely, so much so that Emma and Kristen simply stood up and put their foot on their respective opponents, Emma on Taylor and Kristen on Victoria as the referee finally performed the count.
"1....2....3!" The crowd went wild in response as the announcer gave the call. "Ladies and Gentleman, your winners for of the first woman's CWF tag team match.... Witchpire!" Emma and Kristen ate in the adulation of the crowd, ecstatic being the first women to win a tag team match, before giving each other a hug in response, before saying.
"Well that was fun!, said Emma, "Did you enjoy yourself Kristen?"
"I mostly certainly did Emma, especially with these overacted bitches. Why don't we give them the final Witchpire treatment?" Emma simply nodded in response and motioned over their black box to be given to them. Alexandra Daddario gladly complied, pushing the box to them. Opening the box, Emma pulled out two leashes, and handed one to Kristen who took it graciously. Putting them around their opponent's neck, Emma and Kristen slapped Taylor and Victoria respectively to wake them up, which they did so flutteringly.
"Why hello there ladies," taunted Emma into the horrified faces of Taylor and Victoria, "Enjoyed your nap?" Kristen laughed in response before taunting.
"Well good, cause I think its time for you both to take a walk." At which Emma and Kristen pulled at the naked women's leases respectfully. Taylor and Victoria could only moan and weakly comply, so utter beaten they were, as they were slowly forced on all fours around the ring, mewling and moaning in humiliation as Emma and Kristen paraded them around the ring, eating the crowd and the cameras at the dominant display. The lumberjack wrestlers adding onto the humiliation with their own taunts at the so called royalty of CWF. Finally after a few minutes of this, Emma and Kristen both relented again, though they did so by kicking their opponents in the stomach, forcing them out of the ring into the hands of the lumberjacks, with their leashes still attached. Turning away, both Emma and Kristen laughed and cheered before giving each other another hug, and spoke to one another as they held each other.
"Well, this has been a good night Emma," asked Kristen, "Don't you agree?" Emma simply beamed in response, before saying.
"Yes it has... though perhaps it could be even better," at which Emma playfully grabbed Kristen's ass, "if you know what I mean?" Kristen simply giggled in response and said.
"Yes, I do, why don't we take this backstage?" Emma simply nodded in response, and soon both women slid themselves out of the ring and up the arena entrance, ignoring the humiliated cries of Swift Justice at the hands of lumberjacks. Before they left the arena, they both turned to the crowd and raised their arms again saying.
"Swift Justice as been denied!"
- Submission by AKMaster
Emma Watson/Kristen Stewart vs. Taylor Swift/Victoria Justice (Lumberjack & Jill Match)
"Taylor Swift was starting the CWF's inaugural tag team match for her team, the occasion even more special by the presence of dozens of lumberjacks and jills surrounding the ring. Across from her was Emma Watson, the Brit taking the lead from Stewart without asking in what would come to be an excellent choice for the brunette rivals...
Swift never had the opportunity to tag out as Watson and Stewart picked her apart piece by piece, the rivals working in surprisingly perfect sync as they tortured the blondes lengthy legs with vicious kicks and agonizing leg-locks. Swift was dying to tag out to her eager stablemate, nearly reaching her partners outstretched hand several times, but failing by mere inches as the brunette duo dragged her back to their corner time and time again. Kristen and Emma were surprised they worked so well together, the Brit's calculated but precise attacks a perfect fit with Stewart's rough and tumble style, the two techniques complimenting one another as Taylor was hit with a variety of elbows, kicks and knees.
Emma had just tagged back out to Stewart; their rough slaps turning into softer tags throughout the match as Watson gifted her golden haired leash to Kristen. "Finish it K" Emma muttered, ducking back underneath the rope as Stewart used Taylor's hair to throw her into an irish whip against the ropes. The blonde ran on weakened legs, rebounding off the sweat stained ropes when she caught a sight of Stewart about to charge, looking for a spear. Taylor lurched her right foot up to solidly SMACK straight into Kristen's forehead, leveling the brunette who landed with a dull thud against the mat. "GET THE FUCK UP STEWART" Emma screamed, slapping the turnbuckle rope in frustration as Swift collapsed from exhaustion to her knees, the brunette clutching her head with both hands beside her in pain, cursing under her breath. This was Swift's chance, the tall blonde crawling as fast as she could to Justice's outstretched arm; salvation was here, hope for victory was back, maybe she could rest her strike-marked legs for a moment...
"OOMPH" Victoria's hand disappeared her chin bouncing off the ring apron as her legs were pulled out from under her by a tall, busty brunette. Katy Perry. Swift paused as she glared dejectedly at Perry on the outside, her wet golden hair veiling her eyes as she stood on both knees in utter shock, hopelessness written across her face like a rejected puppy. Perry whipped poor, dazed Victoria as hard as she could against the ring steps, sending the svelte brunette crashing should first with a heavy CLANG as skin smacked against steel. Taylor heard a smacking sound from behind her, her head turning as she saw her last sight of the night. Watson's flying knee crumpled the wiry blonde backwards, her flexible legs slowly sliding out from under her as she stared at the ceiling lights, the world fleeing around her. Watson scrambled on top of the slim blonde, hooking a leg and pounding her feet to the count of "1, 2, 3!".
Stewart raised her hand victoriously, watching as the referee gathered her counterpart before lifting up both their hands as the first ever tag-team match winners of the CWF. Watson was eager to scold Kristen, the Twilight star still massaging her head, when a whole quartet of jills slid into the ring. Katy Perry, Kesha, Nicki Minaj and Miley Cyrus all stood face to face with the tag team winners, Perry pointing towards the ramp with a glare.
The brunettes obliged and slid out of the ring as the quartette of singers lifted Swift to her feet, Cyrus binding her arms behind her back as Minaj painfully stripped the weary blonde, ripping her clothes off her body with savage tugs that ripped the fabric mercilessly off Taylor's wiry body. Swift was left stark nude and defenseless, her body glowing and covered in her own ripped off golden hairs as the collection of rival musicians slowly showed her off. They began ramming her against all four sides of the ring, Swift's lightly tanned tits poking out over the ropes as camera's flashed in mass. Miley drew Swift back as all four took turns assaulting the defenseless star singer; Perry delivered a series of hard slaps to the face, Nicki rocketed punch after punch into Taylor's aching pert bosom and Kesha put a claw hold on Taylor's pussy that sunk in so deep that the barely conscious blonde screamed in agony, tears streaming down her face. All three left the ring once they were down, leaving nothing but Miley and Taylor alone in the ring. Taylor was forced back onto her knees, Miley shoving her down before she stopped, slowly leaning down face to face with the blonde. The crowd gasped as Miley planted Taylor with a fat, lip smacking kiss in center of the ring. Camera's flashed as Miley disengaged, raising one hand up before ripping a knee straight into Swift's forehead, leveling her for the second time as Cyrus beamed a happy, satisfied pearly white smile to the crowd."
- Submission by Mr. Drake
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