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A REPORT FROM OUR ROVING REPORTER ON THE STUDIO FLOOR...
It's all knotted up after two fights, but we're hearing a lot of grumbling from Bell supporters that she should really be ahead two-zip. That decision for Theron in the boxing was simply, these conspiracy nuts say, a ploy on Stern's part to give Theron's confidence a boost and give her a chance to win this.

More than a few people are making side bets that the blonde will lose all of the rest of the fights; saying that Bell has her on the run now and has beaten the fight out of her in that second fall. They're pointing to Theron's rapid and tearful submission in the deciding fall, figuring she's ready to fold altogether.
They point to the way the sleek blonde lay panting and sobbing on the mat, then had to be helped up and almost carried from the ring. Her staunchest supporters are dismissing this as rubbish, reminding everyone the South African beauty is younger than Bell by some seven years and quite resilient. So, that's where things stand among the spectators, a small but restless minority seem to be losing confidence in Theron and are trying to get bets down to cover their losses if it all goes wrong for her from her on.
NOW, BACK TO HOWARD STERN ON THE SET ...

"Ladies and gentlemen, it arouses me to tremendous length to introduce our celebrity referee for the lingerie strip catfight. You all remember her from her recurring role as Jadzia Dax on 'Star Trek: Deep Space Nine' she is the delicious, delectable, delightful, Terry Farrell. Terry struts to the ring wearing a pair of tight short-shorts - so short her ass cheeks are bulging out the bottom - and a little black and white stripe halter top tied up under her breasts; pretty much the standard referee outfit when Howard Stern is the wardrobe consultant.

Charlize Theron is introduced first and she comes out looking pretty perky despite her disappointing loss in the wrestling match. Charlize is barefooted and the costume Stern selected for her is the scintillating white teddy she wore in "2 Days in the Valley." Her hard, flat, hard, belly was visible through the sheer fabric that covered her torso except for a small white panel over her crotch.

Charlize' mother, Gerda, is again beside her daughter and she's looking grim. Gerda knows Charlize will go down 2 to 1 if she loses this and she's also well aware that the longer the contest goes on, the more Bell's weight will wear on the slighter Charlize. Once they arrive on the set, however, Charlize seems bubbly and animated, full of confidence as she looks over the studio set chosen for combat while awaiting the arrival of 'The Big Cat' - what Stern is calling Bell since she won the wrestling match.

Then out strides Cat Bell, looking supremely confident about her ability to beat Charlize in a catfight and take a commanding 2-1 lead in the overall score. Indeed, catfighting should be Cat's best type. She's tall, strong and has kick-boxing and martial arts training. She'd be a handful for any woman in any fight where there are few rules. Cat's wearing a leopard print camisole top that leaves her slightly round belly exposed and matching bikini panties. The men in the crowd are on their feet staring, but perhaps it's because the saliva from the drooling they're doing is getting deep.

Cat waves at the fans and gives Charlize a little smirk as she steps onto the set. Both women's mothers glare at the other as they're shown off to the sidelines, neither looking like she's really sure she wants to leave her baby girl alone with the other woman, or perhaps it's just that they don't like having to stand next to each other during the fight. Finally, Stern introduces the guest commentator for the PPV TV audience, pro catfighter and porn star, Jasmin St. Clair!
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THANKS FOR THE GREAT INTRO HOWIE, YOU CERTAINLY ARE KING OF ALL MEDIA! THIS SHOULD BE A SHORT, BUT HOT, FIGHT. THAT BLONDE BIMBO JUST DON'T HAVE WHAT IT TAKES... (she grabs her boobs and shakes them at the camera so there's no doubt what she means) ...TO MAKE IT IN THIS BUSINESS. BELL'S BIGGER AND STRONGER WHICH I SUPPOSE MEANS AT LEAST BLONDIE WON'T HAVE TO SUFFER FOR LONG.
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THE LINGERIE STRIP CATFIGHT by Ginny

The apartment lingerie catfight will be held, appropriately enough, on the movie set of a bedroom. It has a large, four poster, queen size bed on one side wall, a dressing table with mirror on the opposite side and a door leading to a large, walk-in closet at the back. The front is open to the audience and several thick wrestling mats have been laid on the cement floor o protect the women should they roll, fall or be thrown that way. The floor is carpeted with a thickly padded nylon carpet to provide a small cushion if someone is thrown down. All-in-all it measures about 20' on a side.

Since this is entertainment more than sport, the first few minutes of the scene are scripted to establish a basis for the fight for the audience. Cat enters to cheers from her supporters and takes a seat in front of the mirror. Charlize walks in to even louder applause, perhaps some in sympathy for the way her precious little boobs were targeted in the wrestling match; perhaps Cat's backers want to get their woman more fired up. If so, it seemed to succeed because Cat gives Charlize a withering glare as the leggy blonde sashays across the set and carefully arranges herself on the bed, leaning back on her elbows with her long legs spread. Charlize looks out at the audience (and the camera) between her knees and smiles beatifically as she picks up a vibrator from the night table and runs it slowly over her pussy.

Cat: "So slut, got plans tonight? Clubbing with your loser rock musician or you gonna stay home and wear out MY vibrator?"

Charlize: "Loser? I don't think so. And as for me using YOUR vibe, get serious. With your non-existent social life the batteries in this thing have been dead every time I tried to use it."

Cat: "I don't know why I ever took you as a roommate. All you do is cat around at night and lay in bed all day while I'm out bustin' my ass to pay the rent. I've half a mind to...."

Charlize: "Stop! Just stop right there! You've half a mind, alright. That's all you had to say."

Cat (standing up to face Charlize): Don't even think about starting with me you blonde bitch. You say one more word and I'll shove that vibrator where the sun don't shine!"

Charlize (smiling): "One more word!"

[end of scripted portion of the show]

Before Charlize could get up, Cat sprang across the room and dove onto the bed, landing on the blonde. The two wrestled on the expansive bed briefly before they tumbled off the far edge followed by a loud THUD! The next thing the audience saw was a blonde head rising as Charlize stood up and pulled a dazed Cat to her feet and whipped her across the set. Cat's back hit the dressing table and her head cracked the mirror, shattering the fake glass in a shower of small, glistening particles (that couldn't cut either of the highly paid actresses!) Although the glass was a prop, the wood it was mounted on was definitely solid and Cat's head smacked it hard. Her voluptuous body slid off the dressing table, knocked over the chair, and dropped to her butt on the carpet.

Before Cat's buxom body topples over sideways, Charlize is on her! The blonde reaches down and grabs Cat's top under each side, dragging her body forward across the carpet on her belly as the blonde, jerking and tugging at the sturdy top, slowly pulling it slowly up her torso, over her arms until it comes off over her head. Everyone cranes forward to get a look at Cat's mammoth bosom as it was unsheathed. There's a long, stunned silence, for under her top Cat has a smaller, leather bra.

When the top comes off in her hands, Charlize staggers back holding it and almost falls over. She has a shocked and amazed expression on her face as she looks down at the top in her hand, then back at Cat. Charlize turns to referee Terry Farrell, holds up the top and points to Cat, obviously questioning the legality of 'extra' layers of clothing. Farrell just shrugs and gestures to Theron to keep going.

She drops Cat's top and runs to the brunette who's kneeling on her right knee; leaning forward with her left forearm on her raised left knee. Cat's head is down and she's shaking it to clear the cobwebs after hitting it on both the floor and dressing table in rapid succession.

Charlize pulls Cat to her feet by her left wrist and twists her arm, levering it up behind her in a hammerlock. Charlize adds a handful of hair to the hold and as she forces Cat's head back, the brunette has to arch her body, thrusting her full breasts out and putting a strain on her tiny leather bra. Charlize knees Cat in the back of the thigh and then the ass, putting a jiggle in her caboose as she marches her around the room to demonstrate her control before she rams Cat - chest first - into the wall. Cat lets out a grunt as her body slams the wall so hard the plasterboard set wobbles dangerously.

Charlize pounds her fist into Cat's back twice before she pulls her off the wall still holding her in the hammerlock, and swings her around to whip her into one of the bedposts. Cat hits flush on her back, stands a moment, then slides down the post onto her big, round butt at the foot of the bed. Smiling, Charlize goes over and kicks Cat in the chest, nearly knocking her left breast out of it's cup before Cat falls on her side.

Charlize grabs Cat's ankle and lifts her foot waist high, then slams the leg into the bedpost, smacking the outside of her knee on the hard wood. Cat yelps and tries to grab her knee, but Charlize has a solid grip on her ankle as she swings Cat's leg out for another run at the bedpost. Just as Charlize starts to swing her leg, however, Cat lashes out with her other leg and her foot catches Charlize on the left knee - the same one Cat worked on in the wrestling match. Charlize' leg buckles and she sprawls to the floor clutching it in obvious distress.

Both women get up limping, mute testimony to both their resilience and their burning desire to dominate the other in this contest. Cat lunges at Charlize who tries to twist her body out of the way but her leg again buckles and Cat's claws snare the bodice of the gauzy top of her teddy. As Charlize tries to pull free, Cat is pulled over forward. With her entire weight pulling on it, the sheer fabric tears from Charlize' left shoulder down the seam under her left arm all the way to her hip. Charlize' left breast and most of the left side of her torso is exposed and the suit is now held up by only a single strap over her right shoulder.

Both women circle and Charlize grabs the chair from the dressing table and throws it at Cat's legs. Cat kicks it aside with her left foot as she hops to her right. Two quick steps bring Cat to Charlize who deftly turns her body and hip-tosses Cat clear off the set onto the mats laid out between the low stage and the audience.

Charlize' mother Gerda gives a shout of encouragement to her daughter that is instantly answered by an elbow to her ribs from Cat's mom, Mina. The two women almost get into a fight of their own while Cat is climbing back onto the set to resume her own battle with Charlize.

Angrily shaking her head, Cat realizes she's been recklessly charging Charlize, which was playing into the blondes hands. Cat slows herself down, advancing deliberately and crouching with her arms in front of her, taking quick little steps left or right as she slowly maneuvers Charlize across the set until she's trapped in a corner where her quickness is neutralized. When she realized she was backed into the corner, Charlize lowers her shoulder and tries to bull doze her way past Cat to get room to maneuver.

But Cat wraps an arm her around the blondes waist and swings her around full circle, slamming her right back into the corner again. Cat throws her big body into Charlize' and for several seconds they wrestle standing up against the wall. Then Charlize drives a knee up into Cat's groin and with a strangled gurgling sound, the big brunette drops to her knees. But as she goes down, Cat's left hand on Charlize right shoulder pulls the right side of her teddy down, trapping her right arm with the shoulder strap around her elbow.

Charlize steps over Cat to get out of the corner while at the same time reaching across her body with her left hand to pull her suit back up. As Charlize is stepping over her, Cat reaches out with her right arm and tackles her, dumping Charlize to the carpet where she lands on her bare chest with a loud grunt.

Charlize' tender breasts grind into and skid along the harsh nylon fabric. She quickly rolls over to check on the damage just as Cat lands astride her waist knocking the breath out of her. Cat immediately digs her claws into both of Charlize bare breasts while Charlize can only defend herself with her left hand, her right still trapped by her suit. Charlize moans and writhes, bucks her hips as Cat digs into tender meat with both hands, twisting and squeezing the flesh with cruel delight as tears fill the eyes of the gasping blonde.

Charlize has to pull her right hand up and out of the twisted suit before she can throw Cat off of her and when she gets up, the suit - her only attire - is hanging dangerously low around her hips while Cat still has her shorts and the leather bra on. Charlize, with strength born of desperation, lowers her head and charges straight at Cat, driving her head into the big brunette's soft solar plexus. Cat grunts as Charlize barrels her over onto her back and then drops on her with a knee to the groin.

Cat is hurt and winded as Charlize takes advantage to work Cat's shorts down over her hips and pull them off. But again she is stunned to find Cat has a second pair of skintight panties on beneath her shorts. Charlize starts to tear into those as well, but Cat rears up and slams her fist into Charlize left breast, stopping her attack in mid-tear and knocking her onto her back clutching her aching bosom.

Cat gets to her knees and punches down on Charlize' chest again, forcing her to wrap her arms around her torso and curl up in a fetal position gasping and sobbing in agony as she tries to protect her chest. Cat goes to work on the back of Charlize sheer white teddy, tearing it down the back seam to expose her round, pale firm butt to the leering eyes of the jaded on-lookers.

Charlize just lays sobbing and clutching her breast with both hands as Cat holds up Charlize' left leg as she drives her foot into the blondes groin.
PERSIAN PUSSY PUNISHER!

The impact of the kick skids Charlize a good two feet across the carpeted floor and brings a scream of pain from the gurgling girl. Cat kicks her again, then drops her leg and as Charlize lies curled in a ball, Cat starts to strip off the remainder of that teddy. Cat has it down below Charlize knees before she even tries to put up any resistance, slapping weakly at Cat's head and shoulders while she jerks and tugs the teddy lower and lower.

When the blondes resistance becomes too annoying, Cat pauses just long enough to punch Charlize' crotch again, then uses the suit to lift Charlize' long legs before she whips the teddy off over her feet. Charlize legs drop to the floor and she draws her knees up, rocking from side to side on her back clutching her pussy between her tightly clenched thighs.

Smirking, Cat drops a knee into Charlize' stomach, jackknifing her body upward at both ends before it flops back down. Cat raises her hand and shows it to the crowd, forming her fingers into a claw as her fans rise and scream their approval. They all recognize the classic gesture and what it means she intends to do next.

Cat's hand drives down and she buries her fingers deep in Charlize' crotch.
CASPIAN CROTCH CLAW

This hold was made famous on the Middle Eastern women's wrestling circuit by Cat's mother Mina 25 years ago. With her right hand digging deep into the tender groin of the thrashing blonde, Cat's left hand claps down onto Charlize' left breast. As if the crotch claw weren't enough, Cat adds a breast claw.
TEHRAN TITTY TWISTER

Her final move is to plant her knee in Charlize' stomach as she leans on her, using her full weight in all three areas of her attack. Charlize' screams are agonizing, even to the ears of Cat's fans. For Gerda Theron, the sight of her daughter's body being ravaged is more than she can bear. She charges onto the set from off stage, making for Cat with her fists clenched. She only gets halfway before Mina catches her by the hair from behind and jerks her over backward. Gerda crashes to the floor flat on her back knocking the breath out of her. Mina puts a foot on Gerda's throat to keep her pinned as Cat wrings the first of the three required submissions from a weeping Charlize who quickly submits in excruciating pain.

"That's one," Terry Farrell says as she slaps Cat on the back in congratulation as she helps her up.

Cat stands and raises her hands over her head, her fingers still twisted in brutal looking claws. A big smile creases her lips as she stands over Charlize and glares down at the writhing blonde at her feet.

"You have one minute to get ready, blondie," Terry tells Charlize as she slaps her bare bottom. "You can still win this thing, try to stay positive. She still has to make you say 'uncle' two more times."

Charlize rolls over on her side, wipes the tears from her eyes and just lays there curled up for the entire rest period. Meanwhile, Stern and his minions pull Mina off of an irate Gerda who gets up spitting nails. She immediately takes a swing at the shorter Iranian woman who ducks and Gerda's fist nearly tears Stern's head off. Mina fires back with her own right hand swipe at Gerda and they're both dragged apart and taken to opposite sides of the set where they're warned to behave or be banished from the rest of the lingerie fight. They both mutter and sputter, but further trouble seems to be avoided.

Far too soon, Terry gives the ten second warning and Charlize slowly gets to her feet, her shoulders slumped, and turns to face Cat again. At the whistle, Charlize' long, lean body uncoils like a tightly wound spring as she lunges for Cat's leather bra. As her fingers close around the cups, the crowd rises to it's feet, eager to see if Cat's nipples are anywhere near as rock hard and erect as Charlize'. There's a disappointed groan from the stands as instead of pulling down Cat's top, instead Charlize fingers open and her hands slowly slide down Cat's torso almost like she's caressing her.

Then they look down and see Cat's shin is wedged high and tight at the apex of Charlize' muscular thighs. Slowly, Charlize upper body folds forward as her hands drop to her groin and tears began to roll down her cheeks. Cat, a wide grin on her full lips, turns her ankle and runs her foot down the back of Charlize leg until it's tucked in the crook of her knee. Then, Cat pulls Charlize' leg forward while at the same time she shoves her shoulders back. The wiry blonde drops flat on her back with a THUD still holding her pussy.

Cat uses her foot which is still behind Charlize knee to lift her leg, then grabs Charlize' ankle and twists her ankle inward, forcing her knee out. Cat drops straight down, dropping with both knees on the fleshy insides of Charlize' thighs, pinning her legs to the floor like a frogs ready for dissection. In spite of years of dance training and incredible flexibility, Charlize still cries out in pain as Cat's entire weight comes down on two small areas of her sensitive inner thighs.

Charlize struggles to sit up, her curled fingers swiping frantically at Cat's bulging bra. The brunette waits until the blondes fingers are almost at her breasts, then backhands Charlize hard across the mouth, sending her crashing back to the floor with a swollen lip. Once more, Cat raises her right hand in the air, curls her fingers into a claw and plunges it down into Charlize' crotch. Charlize' body arches upward as if she were being electrocuted, her arms flailing the air and her head thrashing wildly from side-to-side as Cat leans forward, her knees pinning Charlize' in the lotus position as she getts all her weight into the CASPIAN CROTCH CLAW for a second time.

Gerda wails almost as loudly as her daughter but this time two burly security guards prevent her from interfering. Not that she could have reached Charlize in time anyway. After only a few seconds of brave, but futile resistance, the blonde is clutching at Terry Farrell's sleeve and screaming out her submission. Cat holds the claw a moment longer, then jerks her hand down and gives Charlize' heaving belly a sharp slap before she stands up to the applause of her fans.

"That's two," Terry tells Charlize as she pries her clutching fingers from her arm. "Still one more to go. You better think of something fast honey buns."

While Cat goes to Mina and dries her hands on a towel, Charlize lays gasping and sobbing on the floor of the movie set. The crowd, so raucous early in this match, sit respectfully silent as they study the sweaty, nude body of the young woman lying wantonly splayed before them. Slowly, some fans began a rhythmic clapping, then a few more join in. Soon, nearly the entire audience is clapping in unison and chanting her name. With this encouragement, Charlize struggles to her knees, her body slumped over, hands on her thighs, her red breasts heaving up and down as she pants trying to catch her breath. She manages a weak smile of appreciation for their support as she brushes away referee Terry Farrell's offered hand and slowly gets to her feet.

Cat Bell glares at her opponent, knowing full well the real reason for the fans support for Charlize is their twisted desire to see Charlize strip her rather than any love or affection for the young blonde actress. With a muttered phrase in Farsi to her mother, Cat stomps angrily back onto the set, determined to make Charlize pay for the fickleness of the public.

Standing face to face, the two women engage in a stare-down as they await the starting signal. Charlize eyes burn into Cat's bra, knowing it's not only what the fans want but the easiest part of the task at hand since she must strip Cat completely before forcing her to submit to her three straight times. The tiny bra is the least of the obstacles in her way in her opinion. While Charlize is concentrating on her bra, Cat is making eye contact with Terry Farrell who has positioned herself behind Charlize with the whistle between her lips ready to start the next part of the contest. As Terry's cheeks inflate with air, Cat's right hand flashes out and up.

TWEEEEET!
WHAACK!
AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!
The three come so close together that to most people they run together into a single long sound. As soon as her right hand slap lands on Charlize' left breast, Cat's left hand is already on it's way toward her right breast.
SMAAACK!
AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
The rapid-fire breast slaps stun Charlize and hurt so badly that she's paralyzed and just stands stock still with her hands half-raised at her hips. Cat reaches up with her left hand and pulls Charlize head down by the hair and turns her to the side, opening her up for a right uppercut to that trim little patch of pubic hair between her hips. The powerful blow lifts Charlize off her feet and she comes down on her knees and elbows at Cat's feet.

Cat wedges her knee under the blonde and kicks her over onto her back. As Charlize lays writhing in pain, Cat straddles her waist and sits down facing her legs with her butt covering the blondes red face and open mouth which is desperately trying to suck in badly needed air to her oxygen starved lungs.

Cat pounds her fist into Charlize crotch a couple of times, then again shows her clawed fist to the crowd. She digs in, this time with her butt muffling Charlize' desperate attempts to submit before she suffers any more pain. But Cat has planned well and although Charlize' body stiffens and arches, lifting her hips and ass off the floor despite Cat's weight on top of her, still the brunette maintains the cruel claw. Finally, Gerda breaks away from her handlers, races onto the set and kicks Cat off of her daughter. As bedlam breaks out, Cat dives back and reapplies the claw as Charlize - her mouth now uncovered - screams at the top of her lungs, "I GIVE UP.....i give up.......i.....g...g...give....."

Terry Farrell looks reluctant, but she finally orders Cat to let go. When Cat opens her fingers to release the claw hold, Charlize gasps as her body, tensed and rigid as she fought against the pain, goes limp and sags to the floor. Charlize' hands flutter weakly to her bruised and battered breasts and crotch, barely able to touch her own body it hurts so much.

Cat leans down, pats Charlize on the cheek and hisses, "Your tits belonged to me boxing and wrestling, and your cunt was mine in this fight. Whatever the next fight is, it's gonna be your ass next. Then I'll own all of you just like I always said I did. And you know what?" Cat went on. "It's a lot MORE fun taking it from you piece-by-piece!"

Charlize rolled onto her side, pulled her knees up to her chest and lay sobbing, not daring to look up until Gerda wrapped her white robe around her naked body and helped her to her feet. As Gerda led a wobbly legged Charlize backstage, Mina stepped up to Stern and drew the top envelope from his bowl.

He opened it and screamed into the microphone, "It's topless oil wrestling. Yippeee!"

The crowd began to chant 'Puppies! Puppies!" as Cat and her mother exchanged dismayed looks of disgust. There would be no more ways to hide Cat's breasts from the lustful ogling of Stern's fans.

Halfway to the dressing room, Charlize and Gerda stopped in their tracks and Charlize gasped on hearing what the next event would be. She buried her face on Gerda's shoulder and wept in despair, realizing this was another wrestling contest. Her bruised and abused breasts would be fully bared to Cat's relentless attack without even a thin layer of sheer lace to protect them.

"Don't give up dear," Gerda tells her disconsolate daughter as she pats her on the back. "I'll think of something. Come, let's get some ice on those bruises. I want you looking your best when you walk out there with your pretty face held high like the proud young woman you are."

As the audience tries to settle down, Stern immediately gets them back on their feet as he announces the 'between fight' entertainment for this segment of the broadcast, PINK! The young woman with the outrageous hair became famous for her participation in the 'Lady Marmalade' music video and all the sexual energy that video promised (and more) is on display to the live studio audience and the PPV viewers at home. By the time Pink has finished her set, the temperature in the studio has been raised by another few degrees and even Stern is perspiring.
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REPORT FROM THE STUDIO FLOOR ABOUT AUDIENCE REACTION TO THE PREVIOUS MATCH...
There's a lot of long faces in the Theron rooting section right now. Nobody minded seeing her lose her clothes, it's why they came after all, but she's been taking a real battering from Cat Bell and some are wondering how much of this she can take before the wheels come off. On the other hand, a lot of Theron supporters are pointing out that her quickness could be as, if not more important, than strength in the upcoming oil wrestling.
Still, it's becoming clear that many Theron backers are looking to get off the Titanic before it goes down like she did in that lamentable lingerie fight. It was hard for them to see their dream girl dominated so thoroughly and completely and the whispers we're hearing down here say that most of the phone calls that are being made between fights are people calling for late dinner reservations and not trying to find out where Theron's victory party is going to be held.
Continue to Fight #4

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