PPV 47
Kate Upton (55%) defeats Kat Dennings (45%)
Kate Upton vs. Kat Dennings (Title Match)
"Seemingly always the bridesmaid, never the bride, Kat Dennings sported just about the most impressive resume one could build without a Title win. Victories over Decker, McKinney, and even the Bantamweight Champion, Kate Upton, yet Dennings had curiously never hoisted the belt. Despite the precipice being within earshot, Dennings was once again destined to tumble down the unreachable peak that was Kate Upton.
Furious bursts of energy, breathtaking slams, relentless chesty assaults, high-flying catapults off the turnbuckles, yet Upton kept rising, seemingly more defiant each time. Despite drawing just about even in terms of damage done, Kat was visibly wilting, unable to stagger to her feet in unison with the Champion any longer as they traded stunning blows that left the ring littered with fragmented, sweat-soaked fabric. Upton stood completely bottomless as she towered over a downed Dennings, the supermodel's bare, waxed cunt on inviting display as she shamelessly straddled the brunette; if only Kat could muster the energy to ambush. Defying all jiggle physics, Upton's massive, heaving bosom was still mostly wrapped, her drenched bikini top clinging selfishly to the blonde's dangling orbs despite the roars from the crowd attempting to displace it.
As luck would have it, as Kate bent down to yank a starkly nude Dennings from the mat, one of her teardropping tits spilled fleshily from the suffocating material, eliciting a double roar from the crowd who both sensed the end and were happy to catch a glimpse of the best pair of tits in the CWF. Kat rose on-command as if she was resigned to her fate, throatily mewling as her milky white frame was tugged off the canvas by the scalp. With a domineering shove, Kate pressed to full-height on her tippy toes, tucking Kat's curvy upper half at the waist and jamming the brunette's skull between her thighs. With a throaty exertion, Upton coiled her arms around Kat's waist and hoisted her off the ground, effortlessly twirling the brunette through a crippling Sit-Out Powerbomb without an ounce of wasted effort.
Dennings' frame jolted sickeningly as it slung to the mat, her skull rattling off the canvas last and ending her night for good. Kate made sure to torture her twitching prey further by ensuring all four stems were pointed to an opposite corner of the ring, palming Kat's heaving, jiggling orbs in her hand until the flesh overflowed through her fingers. With a single palm planted on Kat's bushy mound and the other once again raised high in victory, Kate counted in-unison with the boisterous crowd as they serenaded Upton with the 3-count.
"AND STILL! Your Bantamweight Champion, KATTTTTTEEEE UPPPPTON!!!"
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Charlotte McKinney (53%) defeats Demi Rose Mawby (47%)
Charlotte McKinney vs. Demi Rose Mawby (Tits 'N' Ass Title Match)
"Demi Rose and Charlotte Mckinney had been going at it for awhile now as both women looked like the amazing competitors they are; Charlotte having taken a beating the past few minutes as Demi applies a viscous bearhug while the blonde screams out as the brunette's chest batters her own sizable chest. Demi clearly taking a lead now as she squeezes again until the blondes white bra snaps, breaking from the pressure as she looks down completely humiliated at the sight. “Not the only thing I'm going to break blondie, come here and see the better body” Demi smiles as she lets go and watches Charlotte’s face get engulfed by her own impressive chest.
Charlotte is squirming furiously as Demi is demeaning her now with the breast smother, trapped but not out yet, the blonde quickly grips the young girl's thighs yanking hard as the brunette falls onto her ass and Charlotte falls on her belly. Charlotte knows it's now or she is going to lose badly, she mounts Demi yanking her up as she slides her arms under the brunette’s arms pinning her arms upward as she is driven between the blonde's famous chest but now on the receiving end as she squirms and bucks.
“Submit you bitch! Never go tit to tit with a blonde busty model!” Charlotte barks as the brunette’s squirming soon stops before being dropped to her back. Charlotte is breathing heavily as she is officially the winner by KO but she isn’t done as she turns around and slides her ass on the brunette’s face grinding slowly as she poses..."
- Submission by Celebrity Strapon Queen
Blake Lively vs. Zendaya
Blake Lively (55%) defeats Zendaya Coleman (45%)
Blake Lively vs. Zendaya Coleman (Buck Naked Beauties Title Match)
"Perhaps not one of the first women you might list when crowning the best bodies in the CWF, but without a scrap of clothing to conceal her flawless, golden frame, Blake Lively was turning heads tonight, and not just for her fighting chops. Despite towering over most, Zendaya proudly stood her equal, at least until the action began. The lithe, feisty Coleman managed to hang tough with the buxom blonde for not much longer than a few minutes after they disrobed to begin this fight, and with Blake looking to make short work of her younger counterpart to avoid the invasive naked exposure, Zendaya had little choice but to eventually succumb.
Lively had worked up little more than a glistening sheen while Zendaya's lanky frame was pouring with sweat, working to her advantage for a moment as the blonde fumbled with her grip before finally snagging the crook of Coleman's knee and tucking it into her belly. The brunette whimpered and squirmed as she hopped on one heel, protesting as her slender stems were pulled into a revealing split, giving those lucky enough to afford a front row seat a breathtaking upskirt view. With a gruff grunt, Blake hoisted the flailing Coleman off the ground and deposited her to the canvas with a staggering Fisherman's Suplex, detonating the tangle of gangly limbs spine-first and sprawling her lifeless prey spread eagle on her backside."
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Kendall Jenner vs. Stacy Keibler
Stacy Keibler (70%) defeats Kendall Jenner (30%)
Kendall Jenner vs. Stacy Keibler (Sex Fight Title Match)
"As was often the case in these types of matchups where celebrities and models were asked to fuck each other silly in the middle of a wrestling ring, bettors struggled to get a pre-fight pulse of the true favorite in this bout. But just seconds in it was breathtakingly obvious that the elder Keibler had an insatiable sexual appetite, and everything she pulled out of her bottomless bag of tricks made the overwhelmed Jenner twist and squeal even louder.
Pursuing her dazed, quaking fucktoy across the ring on all fours, a salacious Keibler finally threw herself over Kendall's trembling ass and mounted the brunette doggy-style, grating her thong-covered sex against Kendall's plump, naked lips from behind. Already stripped bottomless by the lascivious blonde, Kendall had lost the will or desire to protest as Stacy slid her palm through her slender thighs, expertly stroking and kneading the brunette's pulsing slit until Kendall's stems slid open, lusting for more. In a boisterous, ravishing display, Stacy quickly pumped the brunette's kitty until Jenner was a sputtering mess, erupting with a nearly-uncontested orgasm that left her slouched and panting on her belly, almost satisfied with her loss."
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
Mandy Moore (65%) defeats Karlie Kloss (35%)
Mandy Moore vs. Karlie Kloss (Jobber Title Match)
"Two of the more puzzling fighters in the entire Celebrity Wrestling Federation; a deep-dive into the fight records of either Mandy Moore or Karlie Kloss might leave you scratching your head as to what to make of either. On one hand, Moore had very narrow, almost impressive losses to genuinely skilled fighters like Melissa Debling, Lindsay Lohan, and Hilary Duff. Yet on a separate night sandwiched in between, Mandy had found herself stripped naked, ragdolled, obliterated with a vicious Curb Stomp, and left tits-up and twitching beneath the domineering foot of helpless jobber Victoria Justice. Kloss, unlike Moore, hadn't even shown a glimpse of promise.
As one might have expected, the match was sloppy from the jump; though not to say it wasn't thoroughly entertaining. Finally a favorite again after her utterly humiliating and humbling loss to Justice, Moore was determined to take Karlie seriously until she'd proven that wasn't necessary, which didn't take long at all. Barely able to string together consecutive attacks, Kloss could mount little offense that wasn't centered around stripping or cattily clawing at the actress. I suppose the message in Karlie's camp was simple; if you can't beat 'em, strip 'em. At least you'll rise the ranks of popularity if every woman you fight ends up involuntarily showing off the goods.
With the waistband of her cheeky spandex booty shorts having been torn at and tugged to the point it had all the elasticity of an old rope, Mandy had spent the last handful of minutes clumsily shuffling around the ring trying to keep her kitty under wraps. Hardly a step could be taken without the front band of her shorts sagging and revealing her bushy mound and the thick landing strip manicured just above her pussy, with even the simplest attempted attack or slam threatening to slide the bottoms clean off.
Finally catching on that this was her opportunity, Kloss darted toward Mandy as she turned her back attempting to once again shield her pelvis from the jeering crowd. There was a hoarse shriek and a thunderous clap of sweaty flesh as Karlie launched herself across the ring, piggybacking the stunned actress and draping her gangly frame over Moore's back like a blanket. The two entangled beauties twirled and drunkenly ballet across the ring, with Karlie once again opting for the more catty maneuver by tugging and ripping at Mandy's barely clothed chest. Moore squirmed and struggled as her lanky backpack mauled her bosom, finally inverting the cups of her sparkly pink bra and spilling her fleshy tits free. Moore helplessly squealed as Karlie continued to palm her naked, teardropping orbs, pancaking her perky tits flat to her sternum in a brutal Breast Claw.
Feeling any remaining shred of modesty melt away, the flushed Moore began to bubble over with rage. Relinquishing control of Karlie's wrists and abandoning the efforts to pry her clawing digits free of her bosom, Mandy instead reached back and palmed Karlie's skull. With a throaty grunt, Moore threw herself backwards and took a heavy seat, spiking Karlie's chin against her shoulder as their mess of limbs hit the ground. Like an Inverted Widow's Peak, Karlie's folded frame detonated awkwardly against the canvas as she went instantly out, her lithe body remaining propped sickeningly upright for a moment before folding backwards over her long stems. Taking a moment to tuck herself back in to her displaced bra, Moore huffed indignantly as she threw herself over Karlie's twitching frame for the cover; making sure to peel Karlie's glistening, golden-brown frame free of any clothing before she left the new Jobber Queen naked in the ring."
- Submission by Taylor Hawkins
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