Finish Her!

[Jimi]

Rachel Bilson vs Sophia Bush




Both feisty brunettes were keen to reinstate themselves as ferocious competitors, and get themselves some more regular fight night gigs. But for one, it had been a failed attempt from the start.

Rachel Bilson leaned groggily back against the corner turnbuckle with a puffy lip and a black eye as Sophia Bush dutifully ripped her opponent's top away. Bilson's smaller breasts jiggled free, much to the delight of the crowd. And Sophia. "Oh my, how cute! I don't know how you thought your bod was as good as mine, but here, let me show you..."

Sophia grabbed two fistfuls of Rachel's hair and stuffed her pretty face into her cleavage. Rachel's arms flapped weakly for a minute, and once they started to drop, Sophia shoved her prey back into the corner with a thud. Bush reached out and dug her claws into both of Bilson's cute breasts, getting her to scream and jolt back awake. "Time to make my big splash," Sophia told frightened Bilson with a little wink.

Showing great strength, Bush shoved up on Bilson's breasts so hard that she lifted the wailing actress onto the top turnbuckle! Sophia climbed up with her, now moving her hands off of those red, sore breasts, to wrap her arms around Rachel, their chests pressing together snugly. Sophia then flipped right off of the top rope with Rachel in tow. And they SLAMMED onto the canvas.

Sophia landed on top and Rachel let out a mighty scream, her face contorted in pain. Bush smirked right in her opponent's face and peeled up to glance down at Rachel's chest. "Oh my. Sorry babe. I guess my bigger pair is quite crushing, hmm?" Bilson trembled in pain, and Bush finally decided to put her out of her misery.

"Actually, my ass is better than yours, too. Wanna see?" Sophia giggled, not waiting for a response, as she turned and sat right on Rachel's face. Moments later Bilson was limp beneath the grinning Bush, who raised her hands in the air triumphantly, and left Bilson slumbering in the middle of the ring.

[chelsearose]

I love Sophia Bush, I think she is tough as all get out and is criminally underused here

[Jimi]

She is criminally underused and undervalued eeeeverywhere. I wish there was way more of her. Glad to see someone else thinking so!

[wheelman]

And Bilson is as jobber-iffic as they come.

[Jimi]

Too right, Bilson is a lot of cute fun.

[Maizenblue]

Bilson is one of the best jobbers. Need more stories of her destruction

[Jimi]

I'll happily write more Bilson or whoever if others get Sophia involved more lol.

Rachel Bilson vs Jessica Alba




Bilson was so determined to make amends for her big loss against Sophia Bush that she hadn't even bothered to read who sent her the invitation to fight when she accepted. She probably should have. Five minutes in and she found herself panting in the corner, seated, looking spent, big puppy dog eyes silently begging Alba not to go through with it.

But Alba was ready to finish things. She sprinted across the mat and leapt at her cute prey. Alba's ass bounces hard on Bilson's chest as she landed and Bilson cried out in embarrassment and pain as Alba rocked the bucking bronco on poor little Bilson again and again and again.

Bilson groaned while Alba remained seated, smirking down at the cute brunette. "Bit off more than you could chew... again. Huh, Rachy?"

Bilson gave a sad whimper and nodded, knowing she wasn't getting back into this fight. Or that she was ever in it. Her arms lay loosely by her sides and she breathed deep and slow. Alba stood up and dragged Rachel's quivering body away from the corner. Then she climbed the top rope.

Bilson was groaning and trying to push herself up, rolling almost to all fours. Then Alba leapt again. She sailed through the air more gracefully than Bilson had even entered the ring at the start of the match. The crowd roared as Alba splashed hard onto Bilson and drove her weakened body into the mat. Rachel lay face down, breathing shallow.

Alba seemed to ponder for a moment. She wasn't necessarily wrong in assuming that she could end sweet Rachel any way she liked right now. But eventually she decided, and took a seat on Rachel's lower back, facing her legs.

"Sophia told me you have a cute scream. I wanna hear it." Jessica wrenched back on Rachel's little legs hard, bending her back painfully. It only took a matter of seconds for Jess to get the screams she wanted.

Bilson wailed and slapped the mat furiously. Jess just laughed as she took in Bilson's screams. "Ahhh, she was right. Very cute!"

Rachel kept tapping until Jess was finally declared the winner and decided to let go. Poor Bilson curled up into a ball of embarrassment as Alba stood and lifted her arms in victory. "Thanks for the warmup, Rachy."

[Jimi]

Happy Birthday Sophia Bush!!

Sophia Bush vs Kristen Bell




Jumping a babe at her own birthday party is pretty low, but Kristen Bell realllly had taken exception to the way Sophia Bush was prancing about the club.
It had been a hair-tearing, clothes-ripping, scrappy catfight, that of course had everyone's attention. Sophia was ironically almost in her birthday suit as Kristen tore the last of her dress away, revealing some sexy little panties. But while Kristen was going for humiliation and anger-relief, Sophia was going for self preservation.

Kristen's eyes crossed as Sophia nailed her hard between the eyes. She buried both hands in that blonde hair and bounced KBell's head off the beer-stained floor several times, until Kristen was groaning weakly, her arms by her side.

"I guess showing you up can be your gift to me. Thanks, bitch!" Sophia then tore the last of Kristen's dress away and dragged her to a chair by the wall and slumped her into it before tying her arms to it by her own tattered dress! Sophia took a seat in Kristen's lap and scoffed down at her bared chest. "No wonder you were jealous..."

Kristen looked shocked, nervous, and even sorry, as Sophia slapped her heaving breasts into the smaller blonde's face. Kristen's muffled protests lasted a minute before she eventually passed out between Sophia's prideful breasts. Bush stood up again, smirking, took a selfie with Bell, and posted it online with #HappyBirthdayToMe .

Then she went looking for a Kristen sympathiser... since she needed a new dress.

[Jimi]

Nina Dobrev VS Victoria Justice




Victoria Justice was so keen to set her haters straight, that she had challenged the rather fit Nina Dobrev to a bout. She had figured if she could take down the lithe hottie, people might start taking her seriously.

But now Victoria was second guessing every decision that had led to this. She contemplated throwing in the towel. But she wasn't sure she had the energy required. Victoria lay in the centre of the ring on her back, eyes flickering as she glanced up towards the bright lights overhead. Her breathing laboured, chest rising and falling with effort. Her tight top clinging to her sweaty torso. Victoria groaned weakly as a shadow crept over her, at least giving some relief from the brightness.

"Aww, Vicky looks like she's ready for a nap," Nina Dobrev giggled towards the ref as she stood smugly over Justice. She lifted a bare foot and placed it on top of Victoria's left breast, grinding it in a little. She looked towards the ref, wanting the pin counted, but Vicky gave her foot a shove, grunting with the exertion that even that took.

"Arrogant bit-CHAAA!" Victoria wailed as Nina stomped her rudely in the face. Victoria whimpered and grabbed at her pretty cheek, making Nina scoff. "Weak bitch..." She replied.

Nina bent and snatched a handful of Victoria's matted hair, before dragging her up to her feet with more groans from Justice. Dobrev dragged her prey along the canvas on her knees, and smacked her face against the turnbuckle once in a corner. She turned Victoria and kicked her foot flat against her tit, making Vic yelp as she flopped onto her ass, leaning against the corner, arms tiredly draped over each bottom rope, panting.

Nina danced her way to centre-ring, getting the crowd on their feet. Then she ran. Straight at Victoria. Nina leapt and landed hard on Justice, bouncing up and down in a bronco buster! The crowd roared as Nina's crotch bounced in Victoria's shocked face, over and over.

Nina stood up laughing, and dragged the red-faced Justice up once more by her hair. Victoria was pleading as Nina took them to the top rope, shaking Justice about by her long hair. "Thanks for the free win!" Nina cockily cooed in Victoria's ear right before flipping off of the turnbuckle, slamming atop Justice's slim frame on the canvas. Victoria groaned in protest as Nina hooked a leg and the referee dutifully counted.

If the landing didn't hurt Victoria's head, the noise in the stadium sure was loud enough to. Nina was still laughing even as Justice lay sighing beneath her, and her victory become official.

[AlphaPrime82]

That story was hot

[Jackflash Jump]

Eliza Dushku vs Laura Vandervoort



The brunette gave a satisfied chortle as she stood behind her opponent, her left arm drawn across the blonde's slender throat for a Rear Naked Choke.  "You put up a good fight, sweetness," Eliza said with a rasp that betrayed her exhaustion.  "But it's lights out for you now."  It had been a long and grueling struggle between the two women, as they had battled to a near stalemate.  Now, however, Dushku was preparing to finish her rival off once and for all.

Or so she thought, suddenly grasping her adversary's wrist, Vandervoort in a blur of motion spun out of the hold, and pirouetted around Eliza, until suddenly the blonde was behind the brunette, and painfully twisting the startled Dushku's left arm up behind her back.  With a sinister leer upon her gorgeous face, Laura then went for a very specific move...the Oriental Spike.  She jabbed her right hand thumb into her victim's neck, grinding it painfully into the carotid artery.  The instant agony from the move...so seemingly simple, and yet it requires great expertise to apply properly...virtually paralyzed the brunette, and she whimpered and moaned as her body shuddered from the anguish.

The blood flow restricted to her brain, Dushku rapidly began to fade, her eyes going glassy even as her lids began to flutter.  "I told you when we started you're no match for me," Vandervoort sneered into her hapless rival's ear.  "Now everyone is going to see that."  Eliza gave a whine of distress, and then her eyes shut, her taut body went limp, and she collapsed in a heap to the floor.

Their bras long since torn away earlier in the fight, the two beauties were now clad only in their lace thongs.  Laura knelt down and tugged her beaten opponent's bottoms down her legs and removed them, leaving the loser naked on the floor.  Standing up, the blonde held the captured garment with both hands above her head, claiming them as her trophy as she placed a foot triumphantly upon the heaving chest of the conquered brunette.

[Viking]

Eliza Dushku vs Laura Vandervoort

amazing job as always Jackflash Jump
2 of my favorites!   
and finally some story with laura...
I did some quick searching and the last time someone "just mentioned" her here, was almost 3 years ago

[qwerty123]

Jesus story writers stop repeating the same stories, billy Elish hiding her boobs to the world vs some one like Kyle Jenner showing them to the world must scream to everyone an absolute humiliation story? I'm here to help

[Jackflash Jump]

Danica McKellar vs Jennifer Love Hewitt



Danica lay splayed upon the floor, glassy eyes staring at the ceiling as she gave a low moan of pain and exhaustion.  Knowing she had victory within her grasp, Jennifer opted for a spectacular finish to the match.  She climbed upon a nearby loveseat, carefully balancing herself on the armrest.  She stood there for a few moments, arms raised, her sweat-dappled skin glistening in the penthouse's light, and let the vision of her be taken in by all of the elite spectators.

She then flung herself into the air, transforming her lush body into a missile of destruction as she aimed herself at her hapless target, a moment away from devastating her victim with a bodysplash.

And so she would have...if McKellar had remained where she was.  But proving that her acting talents extended to 'playing possum', Danica suddenly snapped to awareness and rolled out of the way at the last possible instant.  As a result, Hewitt bellyflopped onto the floor with a loud, agonized grunt, the impact causing her whole body to bounce before thudding to the floor again.  With a dazed groan she rolled over onto her back, her face a mask of both distress and confusion.  What had just happened?

Resisting the exhaustion that racked her body, Danica struggled up to her feet and staggered over her rival.  She then lifted her right leg and began to rain stomps onto Jennifer's body, the sole of her foot smashing again and again into her victim's belly, breasts and face, until finally the battered brunette was left semi-conscious from the ruthless battering.

For all of her reputation as the 'Girl Next Door', Hewitt is infamous as one of the cruelest, most brutal of all celebrity catfighters.  She had taken great delight in torturing her adversary throughout this match.  So it comes as no surprise that McKellar is uninterested in playing nice with her now.  A sharp kick to the side rolls the moaning Jennifer over onto her stomach, and Danica sits on her back.  She then grabs her rival hair on either side of her head, close to the roots, and pulls her up and back in a Camel Clutch.  The searing pain to her scalp snaps her out of her stupor, and waves of pain course up and down her spine.  Danica pulls her back so far, the busty victim's nipples pop out of the cups of her bra.

Arms flailing as her wails fill the room, Jennifer can resist only so long before she starts to screech, "NO MORE!  I GIVE UP!"  Danica keeps the hold on for a few seconds more before finally releasing her.  Hewitt buries her face into the thick carpet and sobs, while McKellar rises up, places a foot on her beaten foe's read end, and flexes her arms in victory.

[wheelman]

I've always viewed JLH as a jobber so I have no issues with the outcome of this one.