After the referee’s instructions, all four women returned to their corners and, at the bell, Kristanna and Manuela entered the ring. Kristanna immediately taunted Manuela to come closer, but Arcuri kept circling around the blonde, refusing to take the bait. Kristanna tried several times to slap Manuela's tits, but her open hand found nothing but air. Kristanna began looking worried, impatient to land a good slap while Manuela seemed to be taunting the towering blonde.

After another vain attempt from Kristanna to tit-slap Manuela, the brunette rushed forward, landing a powerful uppercut to Loken's chin. She staggered for a while, then Manuela delivered two more hard punches to Kristanna's jaw! Unsteady on her heels, Kristanna crumpled to the mat on her back. Manuela raised her mitts in victory as Monica cheered her. Manuela went for a kick to Kristann'a thighs, but the blonde managed to kick Manuela's legs several times with her heels and now it was Manuela yelping in pain.

Kristanna kicked her a couple more times before Manuela's legs gave way, dropping the brunette on her knees where Kristanna wrapped her long, strong legs around the brunette's neck and twisted her down onto her right side. Outside the ring, Charlize and Kim were cheering their friend on while Monica was begging Manuela to pry open Kristanna's scissors.

"Your nails! Use your nails!!!" Monica was screaming.

Manuela tried to do what Monica wanted, but Kristanna heard the instructions as well and as soon as Manuela tried to dig her nails into the blondes calves, Kristanna blocked both of her hands with one of her own, lifting Manuela's arms by the wrists and holding her nails away from her. Manuela whimpered, trying to force her arms down, but Kristanna didn’t give her time to relax! Using her other hand, Kristanna slipped her fingers up under Manuela's bra and grabbed onto a handful of her massive tits.

"How do you like MY nails, whore?" she asked, painfully raking her claws over Manuela's soft breast flesh.

Manuela was trashing her legs in desperation, trying to shake herself free of Kristanna's tight, tit-crushing grip, but the blonde continued clawing and pinching her tits for a couple of more minutes before Manuela managed to free her hands, then she immediately drove her right elbow onto Kristanna's right side.

At the first blow the blonde moaned, but the second time Manuela slammed her elbow into her ribs, Kristanna opened her legs and tried to get away from Manuela. Unfortunately, Kristanna wasn't quick enough and Manuela had time to turn around before Kristanna could crawl to the corner where Charlize was waiting for her tag!

Jumping on her back, Manuela drove all the air out of Kristanna’s lungs, then she rolled her over and sat on the blondes belly. Manuela unleashed three hard punches to the blonde's face and then with Kristanna dazed, Manuela stood up and stomped her tits with her heels….one….two…three times; enjoying every desperate scream from the blonde's mouth.

Next, Manuela lifted Kristanna to her feet by the hair, swung her around and sent her towards the ropes, hitting her with another punch to the jaw when she rebounced back to her. Lifting Kristanna by the hair again, Manuela went for a power move as she tried to lift the blonde above her shoulders.

But Manuela was a little dazed too and unstable on her high heels, so just as she got Kristanna shoulder high, her legs buckled and they both collapsed to the mat. Slowly, both women crawled off toward their own corner hoping to tag in their partner before their opponent reached hers!

Kristanna reached her corner first and Charlize immediately jumped into the ring, chasing Manuela. She managed to catch her by the ankles, but just a moment too late as Manuela's hand had already touched Monica's fingers. Charlize looked up, saw Monica climbing through the ropes and quickly let go of Manuela’s ankle. But Monica was already swinging her leg and her well-delivered kick hit Charlize's pretty face while she was still bent over Manuela! The blonde sprawled on her back while Manuela rolled out under the bottom rope, leaving the blonde to partner Monica.

Charlize was whimpering, "Stupid brunette, look what you did to my pretty face!" as her right cheek was getting a little swollen.

Monica just laughed and gave her another kick, this time to the other cheek. "Now they're even, see!" was her only comment!

Charlize was pissed as she rose and threw herself on the brunette's body. She threw punches to Monica's kidneys and back, but immediately felt her breath getting short when the brunette wrapped her arms around her waist, trapping the Oscar winner in her powerful bearhug.

"Uhuhuhuhu," moaned the blonde, her arms dropping limp at her sides as Monica crushed her ribs harder and harder.

"Come on, Charlize, do something! Pull on her thong!" was Kim's desperate advice.

Charlize followed her manager's suggestion and grabbed the back of Monica's thong and began pulling up hard. Monica cried in pain and released her bearhug. Charlize kept pulling, lifting Monica's leather thong several more inches, provoking pain in Monica's luxurious ass and sweet pussy.

"Come on, scream for me, brunette!" Charlize screamed with a superior grin.

Monica was blubbering, her torso tilted forward with her face between Charlize's small, perky breasts. When Monica’s lips touched the blonde's bra-clad tits, she could clearly feel Charlize stop pulling for a second when her tits were touched. Not wasting any time, Monica avidly opened her lips and began to suckle Charlize's nipples right through the blue fabric.

Charlize immediately stopped jerking on Monica’s thong and began moaning incoherently. Monica took advantage of her inaction and reached up with her hands and pulled down Theron's bra, exposing her baby-size tits! Monica rolled her tongue on Charlize's hard nipples, exciting the blonde even more before biting down hard on them.

"Ahahhaahahrrrgghhhh!!!!!!" wailed Charlize, letting go of Monica’s thong and trying to slap her face with both hands. However, the brunette added even more pain to Charlize when she cunt-punched her hard; her knuckles wedging deep as her fist pushed the blondes bikini fabric back into her pussy. Charlize's legs buckled and for a brief moment the blonde was kept upright only by the grip of Monica's teeth cruelly biting her right nipple. When Monica opened her jaws, Charlize collapsed at her feet, clutching her bare boob and sobbing out loud in pain..

Now it was Monica's turn to give the crowd a taste of Italian Goddess power. She lifted Charlize by the hair and sent her spinning toward the ropes, mimicking teammate Manuela’s move on Kristanna Loken. When Charlize hit the ropes with her back, her head was snapped back violently, then she rebounded back toward Monica out of control. Monica set her feet and as Charlize approached her, she raised her arm and caught her flush with an elbow to the jaw. Charlize’s feet flew up in the air and she went crashing to the mat flat on her back. The impact knocked all the wind out of the big blonde and she lay flat with her knees in the air and her face ghostly white as her mouth opened and closed like that of a fish out of water!

Monica hair-hauled Charlize back to her feet, but she didn’t repeat Manuela's mistake! She kicked off her high heels, then scooped one hand up between Charlize's legs as her other hand grabbed onto the blondes throat. Monica bent her knees and grunted as she heaved the unresisting blonde straight up into the air and, in two seconds, Charlize was whining high over Monica's head.

"Ahhhrrrhhhh…put…put me duh…DOWN!!!"

Monica smiled, "Charlize, we all know you're a pathetic actress, but that is absolutely the wrong line! You want down? Well...OK!!"

Charlize realized her mistake too late as Monica powerslammed her to the mat! She hit the mat with her whole body and bounced three times before finally coming to rest in front of Manuela who stood watching with one foot on the middle rope in her corner. Monica walked over and planted a foot in the middle of Charlize's back, then reached down and grabbed her wrists with her hands. As she pulled back hard on her arms, Manuela had a perfect view of Theron’s face wincing in pain.

"Tough blonde, eh?" she sneered with a toss of her long dark hair.

Monica released Charlize who writhed around clutching her aching arms across her body while Monica strutted around the ring, then stopped and removed her own bra.

"Perhaps the crowd want to see what a REAL pair of jugs looks like!" she taunted the perky-titted blonde.

Charlize was in a complete panic, but that didn’t stop Monica from lifting her off the mat by the hair again and pulling the blonde's face down into her chest. Pulling hard on her nape, Monica forced Charlize's face to almost completely disappear into the deep cleavage between her gorgeous melons. The blonde feebly slapped at Monica's sides as she was slipping into unconsciousness.

Seeing her partner in dire straits, Kristanna jumped into the ring and tried to attack Monica, but Manuela jumped in and intercepted her before she reached Monica, hitting her with a “heart punch” to the chest. Kristanna stopped in her tracks and took a step backward. Manuela hit her two more times with precise punches to the face, rocking the big blonde back on her heels, then a vicious uppercut dropped Kristanna at her feet in a heap!!

Monica and Manuela looked at the two unconscious blondes with a smile on their faces.

"So, they think THEY have gorgeous legs?" sniffed Monica, shaking her head sadly. "Let's test them!"

The two Italians locked their opponents in two painful Boston Crabs and the awful pain shocked them back to reality. As they came too, both Kristanna and Charlize heard themselves screaming at the top of their lungs. Monica and Manuela added more insults to the two.

"You pathetic, weak blondes! Your legs are useless against the power of the Italian Goddesses!"

Manuela and Monica were bending the blonde's legs well past maximum and Kim beat her fists on the ring aprony protesting, "Someone stop them!!! They can't do it... it's…it’s gotta be against the ... rules!"

But no one stopped the brunettes and in a few minutes, the blondes passed out again. The victorious brunettes quickly removed the two blonde's bikinis, sending them sailing off into the crowd. Then they revived the blondes again by spanking their asses so hard they both glowed with a bright cherry red fire.

Then Manuela kicked off her shoes, preparing the crowd for their final move! Monica lifted Charlize over her head again, but this time Manuela managed to do the same with Kristanna. As their unconscious bodies lay limp in the the brunette’s clutches, the sinister Italians each applied a crotch claw to her blonde! The blondes revived again, only to scream some more, louder and longer this time as the two powerful brunettes slowly paraded them around the ring above their heads, one hand firmly clutching a blonde throat and the other filled with a crushed pussy!

Monica brought the show to an end when she slammed Charlize to the canvas, immediately followed by Manuela who powerslammed Kristanna's body down on top of Charlize's. With the two blondes unconscious again, the brunettes raised their arms in victory having re-established themselves as world-class wrestlers. Then they left, cheered by the crowd.
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Almost an hour later, Charlize opened her eyes again, looked around and seeing Kim asked in somewhat of a fog, "What time is it?"

"Charlize, maybe you should stay down and wait..." was the answer.

Charlize looked at the big clock on the wall of the arena. "Oh shit! It's late!"

"Listen Charlize, we may cancel the other..."

"No way! We argreed to do these two matches; that one with the stupid Italians and then another with that other cunt! Let's get to the other venue so I can kick some ass."

"Charlize, I don't think you're in any condition to…..." Despite Kim's protests, however, Charlize tried to get to her feet, but she stumbled and collapsed on the floor again.

"C'mon, Kim, what are you waiting for? Help me up!"

Kim did what Charlize told her, but she wasn't still convinced. "What’re we going to do about Kristanna... we can't leave her…!"

"Yes we can!” Charlize hissed. “I don't need her for the next one! Besides, it's HER fault I lost to those Italians, right? Leave her there! Who cares about her anyway! When she wakes up, she can find her own way home. I have to win that sexfight you arranged….to get my hands on that stupid cunt..."

Kim and Charlize reached their car and Kim quickly drove to the next venue. Kim had agreed to this second match thinking it would be an iron-woman test for Charlize, but the first part against the Italians hadn’t gone as she hoped. But now it was time for Charlize's revenge!

After ten minutes of driving, they reached the other arena and as soon as Charlize entered, she was greeted by almost continuous boos of disappointments.

Kim grabbed a microphone, saying: "Hey, we’re sorry we’re 40 minutes late, but Ms Theron had very important commitments, you know, she's a top actress and a great fighter. But don't worry, you'll not only get your money's worth, but the great show you paid for!"

Waiting across the ring was Laetitia Casta; wearing only a pair of black stockings. Casta studied Charlize as she climbed into the ring and was surprised by the blonde's battered, disheveled appearance.

"What happened, Charlize? Another movie where you have to look ugly to mask your pathetic acting?"

Charlize spat on Laetitia and screamed, "You stupid cunt! You don't even know what you're saying. You probably don't even know the meaning of the words! But one thing is clear, I won an Academy Award and hundreds of prizes last year while you weren't able to put your hands on even a single prize. So, please stop and prepare to be destroyed by my superior body..."

Charlize removed her bikini bottom leaving her completely nude then she stepped up to Laetitia and kissed her, pressing her lips hard on the French beauty’s full, lush lips. Laetitia gulped in surprise, but she gulped even more when Charlize rubbed her hands over Laetitia's naked butt. Laetitia moaned in pleasure, but she knew what she had to do and she did it!

Remembering her success in their previous matches, Laetitia pressed her full breasts forward, finding Charlize’s small, firm, naked tits with her own heavy jugs. Although any reasonable comparison was all in favor of Ms Casta, a normal catfighter would have had the advantage slapping and stabbing Laetitia's soft, big tits with a smaller pair - but not Charlize!! The blonde’s tits were soooo sensitive any contact aroused her almost immediately and what was worse....everyone in Hollywood knew it!

So as soon as Laetitia’s breasts brushed across her erect nipples, Charlize gasped and licked her lips nervously. Laetitia used her tongue to intensify the pleasure on Charlize's lips and the blonde closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure. Charlize tried to pull away, but was already too late! Laetitia's hands rapidly wrapped around and clasped together behind Charlize's back, trapping her in the tit-to-tit position. As Charlize squirmed, it only made the contact more sensous and then Laetitia started to rub her nipples back and forth over Charlize's hard nubs; slowly, sensuously touching the hardened parts of Charlize's body with practice born of years and years of experience gained in her career as a model.

"You like it, don't you blondie?" Laetitia whispered in her ear.

Charlize desperately shook her head, moaning, “Nooooo, I doh...ohhhhh...on't..."

"Oh yes, you do!" Laetitia corrected her as she arched her back and molded her soft breasts over Charlize’s until the blonde’s perky boobs just disappeared under the mountains of French flesh. “A girl can tell these things!”

The former model gave Charlize’s ear a few tongue swirls, gave her neck a couple of long, lingering kisses and then ground her thigh on the blonde‘s pubic mound. That was all it took! With a loud cry, Charlize shuddered as she had her first orgasm right there, trapped in Laetitia’s constricting arms. Laetitia smiled, knowing this wasn't the end…only the beginning of it; her domination of this haughty blonde was only starting!

Laetitia pushed Charlize away gently, grabbed one of her hands and slowly forced the blonde's hand down onto her own juicy, dripping-wet pussy. She gave a long, tongue-fluttering kiss to each of Charlize's super-sensitive nipples and the effect on the once proud blonde was devastating!

Charlize's lips opened wide and her hand started to stroke her pussy, her knees slightly bent and spread for easier access. With Laetitia licking her nipples, it took no time for Charlize to come again, the second climax even more powerfully than the first. Her legs buckled and she sat down hard, her legs splayed wide open, her one hand still rubbing her pussy while her other hand rubbed her body and breasts.

"I beat you tit to tit, right? So why don't we go pussy vs pussy too?" purred Laetitia, herself visibly turned on by the match.

Laetitia sat in front of Charlize, and then slid her body so that her pussy got in contact with Charlize's. Theron tried to fight back, thrusting her body and slamming her crotch against Laetitia. However, her action was too feeble, and it took Laetitia only a few slams to bring this little part of the match back on her side. Now Charlize was motionless again, except for the movement of pleasure induced by Laetitia's pussy action. Already wet from the previous two orgasms, Charlize offered no resistance to Laetitia's pussy lips, that were caressing the blonde's damp snatch. Again, Laetitia used a little trick to make Charlize come faster: she simply brought one of her nylon-clad feet on Charlize's minuscule tits. As soon as she touched them, the spent blonde came again.

Outside the ring, Kim was again trying to make someone stop the match, screaming at anyone who she thought would listen, "The sponsor!!!! What're they going to say??? Stop the match!!!! My rules clearly state that if Theron is losing you MUST stop the match, hang her opponent upside down and let Charlize to spank her in that position!!!"

Realizing no one was paying any attention to her protests, Kim decided she'd have to Charlize herself, but she was grabbed and stopped by several people at ringside as she tried to climb up into the ring to intervene.

"Lemme go!!! I need to take Charlize away!!!"

"Are you mad?” laughed one of the spectators. “We’re finally gettng a good show after all our waiting and we're sure as hell not gonna allow you to ruin it!"

Meanwhile Laetitia smiled at Charlize, "So, do you want more? Or are you going to beg me to stop?"

"I…I…I'll never…give up!" gasped the proud blonde.

Although Charlize was clearly beaten, she refused to give Laetitia the satisfaction of her victory. Laetitia just moved away from Theron's legs, sitting on the right side of the blonde. She positioned one foot on Charlize's pussy, then began stimulating her dribbling pussy again while with her other foot, she went to work on Charlize's tits, enhancing the pleasure in the groggy blonde’s over-sexed body. After yet another orgasm, Charlize was in tears.

"Do you want more, then?" asked Laetitia. "Think about your sponsor, L’Oreal. What if ‘someone’ shows them a tape of this?"

"No…" whimpered Charlize. "Please no....stop it... I ... I can't... please...."

"So, you give up? You’re going to submit to me?" asked Laetitia with a feline grin on her face

Charlize took some time to reply, as she was trying to suppress her true answer, but she couldn't stop the words to flow out of her mouth. "Yes, please stop.. stop! You…you won... alright? S….stop??"

"Good, you finally admitted that and it’s good that you did; but before we stop, I want you to cum for me…just once more!" Laetitia repeated her foot rubbing on Charlize's pussy and tits, bringing the blonde to her fifth and this time, dry, orgasm. As she slowly got to her feet, Laetitia raised her wet, sticky foot from Charlize's pussy to her lips. "Now, you willing to lick them clean…or do I have to work your little tits a while longer?"

Charlize couldn't do anything but sob….and obey! Rolling her tongue out of her mouth, she first slid it on Laetitia's toes, then on the back of her foot. Laetitia pushed her left foot a little, positioning her toes inside Charlize's mouth. The blonde could have bit on it quite easily, but didn't have the courage to do it. Instead, she accepted Laetitia's foot, licking on it from inside her mouth. When Laetitia was satisfied of the job on her left foot, she removed it from Theron's mouth and forced the blonde to do the same with the right foot.

"Pathetic blonde..." Laetitia whispered after ten or more minutes of blonde suffering (and ecstatic pleasure for Ms Casta!)

Finally, still sitting down, Laetitia grabbed Theron by the hair and forced her red face into her ample, gorgeous, award-winning cleavage. In THAT moment, it didn't matter how many awards Theron had: Laetitia was clearly outclassing her.

Laetitia played a little with Charlize, lifting her face occasionally to keep her from passing out, prolonging her agony and humiliation. But after five minutes, Laetitia decided it was time to end the match and she wrapped her arms around Theron's head and squeezed her face deep in her cleavage, holding her as she smothered her quite effectively.

For the second time in her long, long night, Charlize ended up with her face between a pair of jugs and although she couldn't admit it to Kim, she thought it hadn't been all that bad after all!
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Epilogue
Charlize and Kim headed back home that evening with long, sad faces. Fortunately, it was over! Charlize just wanted to rest on her bed but when she arrived in her room, she found an envelope with Ginny's handwriting on it. Inside, there was a message:

"Charlize,
I'm sure tonight's matches went well. You're the best, and you can only dominate those stupid Eurotrash babes. I know you like challenges that match with your high-profile as a fighter, so I have a little surprise for you.
Since I'm sure you still have a lot of energy left, I arranged an apartment wrestling match with Cat Bell for 8 AM this morning. Kick her ass!
Love, Ginny

P.S. I'm looking forward to seeing the tape of your two matches!"

Wailing in despair, Charlize threw herself on her bed and burst into uncontrollable tears.