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Charlize's Angel by imitation

The after-party for the premiere of Charlie's Angels was full of stars on a beautiful night for Lucy Liu and her girlfriends. The film opened to rave reviews and none of the celebrities present could stop praising it. During the photo session, Gillian Anderson walked up to Lucy, leaned in very close and whispered how much she loved her in the movie. Gillian meant nothing sexual by her whisper, but her sweet breath turned Lucy on and as Gillian leaned on the bar a few minutes later, Lucy came up over and invited Gillian to join her in her hotel room at the Sheraton across the street. Gillian almost spilled her martini, but smiled and said she didn't lean that way; apologizing if Lucy had gotten the wrong impression, then cooly turned her back and continued drinking. Lucy was annoyed, both by the turn-down and the abrupt snub. Lucy wasn't used to being turned down and she grabbed Gillian's shoulder, turned her back around and said so.

Gillian softly said, "Gee, then I guess this is a first. Tough luck!"

Gillian smiled inigmatically, turned her back and strutted away, leaving Lucy slack-jawed. The party went on and Gillian got plenty of attention from the press in a beautiful backless dress that showed her panties to anyone who even casually glanced at her. She took over the DJ mixing booth, making people dance to some crazy tunes - all of which just turned Lucy on more. Lucy’s well-known as a top Hollywood dominatrix, but somehow Gillian hadn't gotten the word yet! As the night wore on, people started drifting away from the party, including Gillian. Lucy stealthily tailed Gillian to the parking garage, staying well behind the redhead so she had absolutely no idea she was being stalked. Gillian suddenly stopped in the parking lot when she saw Charlize Theron leaning on a mini-Cooper smoking a cigarette. They greeted each other with a hug and Charlize offered Gillian a smoke. While they chatted Lucy used the time to go to her car to pick up her duffel bag - the one she always kept filled with interesting toys she could use on a moment’s notice!.

Gillian offered to buy Charlize a cup of coffee and told her to meet her at a popular coffee house a few blocks away. The tall blonde was more than happy to spend time with Gillian and accepted, then turned and wriggled into her tiny car. Gillian started to her own car but now Lucy was poised and ready. When the redhead reached her Dodge Viper - a car almost as beautiful as Gillian herself - and bent to open the door fumbling with her keys, Lucy moved in. She was about to knock her out when Gillian's cell phone rang and Lucy quickly stepped back behind a column out of sight.

"Yeah Charlize, order me a latte, I'll be right there," Gillian said, then hung up.

She bent over to open the door again and Lucy stepped out, her blackjack raised with the back of Gillian's head in her sights. As Gillian turned the key, the weapon came down just as Gillian opened the door. She grunted, her head bent back from the impact; she saw a blinding light just before her eyes lost focus; her knees buckled as her brain switched into sleep mode. With her lips parted in a sexy pouting ‘o’ of pain, Gillian slumped back into Lucy's waiting arms. She was awake, but semi-conscious and Lucy, being the experienced woman dominator she’d become over the years, slammed the weakly struggling redhead's head down on the roof of her car door! Gillian went out like a light.

Lucy lay the limp redhead out on the hood of her car, bent over and kissed her on her soft lips; Gillian smelled like a heady mix of expensive perfume, alcohol and cigarettes. Lucy clutched Gillian under the arms, her hands clamped firmly on the redhead's soft breasts as she pulled her off the hood and pushed her butt-first - into the passenger seat. Then Lucy walked around to the drivers side, picked up Gillian's keys, slipped behind the wheel and peeled out of the lot! As she drove, Lucy picked up Gillian's phone and tapped out a text message to Charlize, "Sheraton; 45 minutes; Rm 1456."

The she puckered her lips and gave an air kiss to the snoozing Gillian. Five minutes later, they were in the Sheraton parking garage. Lucy parked in the VIP section by the private express elevator; pulled Gillian out of the seat by the hair, stood her up on unsteady legs and then drove a shoulder into Gillian's belly, letting the limp redhead' fold over her shoulder. Lucy stood up, bounced once or twice to settle Gillian, then carried her onto the elevator and pushed (14). The doors opened on the 14th floor and, after checking the hall was empty, Lucy opened a door marked 1456 and dumped Gillian on her back on the bed.

While Gillian slept, Lucy unzipped her bag and changed into her leather dominatrix outfit. She looked at the redhead who was fast asleep and started to undress her. She slowly pulled Gillian's dress off and as the top came off, Lucy sucked Gillian's right nipple, then her left. The redhead's nipples grew hard and she moaned. She was slowly waking up so Lucy got off the bed and took out a whip and a pair of handcuffs from her bag. She cuffed Gillian's wrists and ankles to the bedposts. Gillian woke up just as her right leg had been cuffed to the bed. She couldn't move. She looked up at Lucy standing at her feet in her dominatrix outfit.

"Who's your mama?" asked Lucy, slowly dragging the leather whip over Gillian's thigh.

"Fuck you, bitch!" said Gillian. "Let me go or you'll be sorry." Lucy smiled then to Gillian's head and slapped her really hard on the left cheek. "Fuck you!" Gillian repeated, so Lucy slapped her just as hard on the right cheek. This time Gillian stayed silent. "Now, I'm going to give you a real treat!" Lucy purred.

She picked up one of her vibrators from several she'd laid on on the nightstand and massaged Gillian's nipples with it while the redhead grunted as she pulled and tugged at her cuffs. Lucy was getting excited, both from touching Gillian and watching the redhead's determined resistance being frustrated. She didn't want it all to end for her prematurely, so she stepped back and got herself a cigarette. Gillian looked up at her with undisguised disgust.

"Why the hell don't you give me a chance?" asked Gillian as Lucy stared at her rock hard erect nipples.

"Whaddaya mean?" said Lucy, smiling and exhaling a long strand of smoke from both nostrils.

"Take off the cuffs and fight me! Knocking me out in a dark parking lot is hardly an achievement. Everyone who beats me does it by knocking me out from behind or when I'm not looking like some chicken!" whined the heroic redhead.

Lucy smiled. She had trained in martial arts for years and knew she was good enough to knock the teeth out of everyone from Courtney Love to Chyna. To uncuff Gillian might not be a bad idea, she thought. She was excited that she could get even more turned on dominating the redhead in an old school catfight but she needed to get ready first.

"Alright, let me give you some time to prepare," Lucy purred as she walked back to Gillian, smiled and ran her fingers along her jaw as with her other hand she opened the drawer of the nightstand and took out a can of knockout gas.

Lucy sprayed an extraordinary amount inti Gillian's nose. The redhead looked panicky as she slumped unconscious with Lucy still spraying. Lucy uncuffed Gillian, picked up her inert form and finished stripping her. She cupped a hand over the redhead's breast, estimated the size and went to the closet where she got a black bra. She put it on Gillian, then pulled a really tight T-shirt onto Gillian that read, ‘American Slut!’

Nearly 45 minutes on the dot after getting Lucy's text message, Charlize Theron knocked on the door to room 1456. Gillian was still out and Lucy had changed into a t shirt and thong. Lucy kept the knockout gas can behind her hip as she threw the door open and sucker punched the startled tall blonde under the chin. As Charlize's knees buckled, she grabbed the door jam struggling to stay upright and Lucy swung around and gave her a facefull of gas. Charlize eyes rolled back in her head and she swooned to the floor with about as little resistance as Lucy had ever seen. Lucy giggled as she dragged the big blonde inside, kicked the door.

Lucy dragged Charlize's limp body into the adjacent bedroom, stripped her down to a black lace teddie and then hogtied her so she wouldn't interfere.

Gillian's blue-green eyes were just starting to flutter open and she lay still as she assessed her situation; her hands were free but she had some strange clothes on. She slowly sat up and saw Lucy just tying the final knots on the unconscious Charlize. She slowly got up off the bed and leaped with full force on Lucy’s back. Lucy landed tits first on Charlize and both of them grunted as Lucy got the breath knocked out of her momentarily. Gillian jumped up, pulled Lucy up by the hair and threw her full force at the wall. Gillian stepped over Charlize and punched the stunned Lucy in the stomach. Her grunt wasn't the sound of pain, but rather of excitement and joy! Gillian was confused but didn't show it as she pushed the doubled over thespian back into a chest of drawers. Lucy's head hit hard and she fell to the floor. Gillian dropped knees first on Lucy's stomach and Lucy groaned, this time it was in pain. Gillian knelt next to Lucy and slapped her face twice.

"That's called getting even!" she said, then judo chopped Lucy alongside the neck just as everyone usually did to her.

Lucy seemed to go out, so Gillian got up and ran to Charlize, asking if she was alright, but the South African Amazon was in deep sleep. Gillian rolled Charlize onto her belly to untie her when she suddenly felt Lucy's hands on her shoulders. She turned to look and Lucy was standing with her legs straddling Gillian's butt with both hands on her shoulders. Lucy planted one foot on Gillian's spine and did something with her toes that made Gillian scream in pain and fall on her back. Lucy pulled Gillian up by her arms and as the redhead came up onto her knees, Lucy shoved her into the same wall she'd kissed earlier. Gillian hit tits first with great force, knocking the air out of her. She was sinking to the floor with her face on the wall when Lucy grabbed her hair and slammed the redhead's face into the wall - then did it a second time!

"Oh, did I hurt you precious?" Lucy asked mockingly.

Gillian gave her a cold look but she was dazed and defenseless. Lucy put Gillian's back against the wall and punched her taut abs with both fists over and over. Gillian's "abs of steel" video workouts had hardened her belly which prevented serious injury but even so, Lucy's hard little fists hit like rocks. She wanted to buckle over and was drooling from the corner of her exquisite lips but Lucy held her upright against the wall. Gillian slumped forward with her chin on Lucy's shoulder but Lucy pushed her back and then licked the drool from Gillian's trembling lips and cackled maniacally. Lucy held Gillian by the shoulders, reared back and then head butted the redhead between the eyes. Gillian dropped with a thud, still barely conscious but thoroughly winded and badly stunned.

Lucy stood over her with her hands on her hips, staring down as she murmured, "Red, you sure have one hot body! You never shoulda refused my offer. You have no idea how many girls have and lived to regret it!" Gillian didn't even hear her, or if she did she couldn't respond; she just lay curled in a ball trying to catch her breath and firgure out what to do next.

Lucy, seeing Gillian wasn't going to be a threat for a while, kicked her in the side and then turned to Charlize and slapped her awake. "Hi, blondie! It's me, Lucy! You still owe me from last time, remember?" she hissed. Charlize looked up with a groggy expression and smiled. She and Lucy had a deal, and weird as it seemed; a love-hate relationship. She was happy to be there. Lucy growled, "Remember telling me how you hated Gillian's guts? Well, I’m pounding them for you honey pie. You wanted to know if she had all of Kim & Ginny's videos of your fights? Well, now's your chance to ask!"

All of a sudden, Gillian realized Charlize only pretended to be her friend because she’d stolen Kim & Ginny's files after she raided their office. She was beginning to realize Lucy was an extremely weird woman; one who had her own allies bound in her room. Gillian hoped to end this war by giving them the hard disks, photos and videos she'd stolen - and which had shut down their web site temporarily (they hoped!) But she couldn't hand them over because after her victory over Kim & Ginny, Jodie Foster had captured her, humiliated her in secret and taken everything she'd stolen. Gillian desperately wanted to keep that bit of news a secret, not only because she'd lose her bargaining power, but because losing to Foster was embarrasing. Her only alternative, however, was to fight, so she took a deep breath and stood up. Lucy had untied Charlize and they were sitting on the bed smoking cigarettes.

"Let me go!" Gillian told Lucy in the same cold tone she'd used so effectively in portraying Agent Dana Scully for a decade.

Lucy just laughed, got up and walked toward her. Gillian pushed away and kicked her in the groin. Even Lucy couldn't take a kick like that and as the little Asian's knees buckled, the redhead uppercut her under the chin. Lucy did a slow half-turn toward Charlize, reaching out for the blonde as she toppled facedown on the floor out cold! Charlize got up to help Lucy but Gillian ducked around her and ran for the door which was locked with a special lock. The key was nowhere to be seen but Gillian's eyes fell on a tranquilizer gun in Lucy's bag near the door. She scooped it up, spun and leveled it at Charlize.

"Come on Gilly!" said Charlize. "We're friends...don't believe that crazy bitch!"

"I can't take that chance!" said Gillian. "Turn around."

"You crazy bitch," shouted Charlize. "Don't tranquilize me, I'm your friend!"

Gillian threw a pair of handcuffs at her and told her to put them on. After Charlize grudgingly obeyed, the redhead grabbed her by the elbow and shoved her over to the couch, telling her, "Sit down and stay away from the action." Smiling, Gillian spun and fired from the hip, sending a tranquilizer dart into Lucy's butt. Her body jerked in reaction to the stab of pain, then went limp. She'd effectively removed Lucy from the equation for the rest of the night she thought smugly.

"The bitch is a goddam psycho!" Gillian told Charlize as she casually walked over, dumped Charlize's hand bag on the dresser, found a cigarette, lit it and with a little chuckle, then blew smoke in Charlize's face. "So, you want to know where the hard disks and all are eh?" Gillian asked, nudging Charlize's knee with hers as she stood over the blonde, feeling like quite a little redheaded dominatrix herself at that moment.

"You dumb slut, just because K&G's web site is down doesn't mean everyone doesn't know what the hell Jodie Foster did to you that night!" said Charlize. "If you spent less time knocked out and more conscious and paying attention, you'd know that!"

Gillian was pissed. She walked up to Charlize, spat the cigarette at her and as she ducked, slugged her in the jaw! Gillian hauled the dazed blonde up and threw her to the floor on her stomach, kicked her in the ribs and then as she rolled over, kicked her again; this one hard in the stomach. Charlize body folded in pain and the redhead then stomped her back with her foot. Despite her pain, Charlize couldn't help noticing as she looked up, what beautiful yet subtly muscular legs Gillian had. The redhead sat on Charlize's back and pulled her back into a camel clutch. While Charlize had been distracted by her beauty, Gillian's beauty gave her no respite from the pain so, unable to break free with her hands cuffed, Charlize played possum and went limp.

She'd do anything to get Gillian in the sack with her - as always, her ultimate motive with any pretty woman. Her involvement with Gillian had nothing to do with Kim & Ginny or with Jodie Foster, it was all about her own gratification! From the redhead's perspective, her work was done! She surveyed her two inert opponents and smiled the knowing smile of a victor, then looked at her reflection in the mirror at the disgusting shirt Lucy had put on her. She pulled it off over her head and started to retrieve her dress. But she got distracted by a notepad, bottle of scotch and the expensive Cuban cigars on the nightstand by the bed.

"Sick bitches!" she thought to herself as she picked up the notepad and scrawled a note: "When you sluts wake up, remember not to mess with me!"

She proudly signed it before she poured herself a shot of the scotch and tossed it back. She looked at the cigar box and all she could remember was the carnage in K&G's office and the unspeakable acts Jodie Foster forced her to perform with the Cuban cigar she’d picked up there. Gillian threw the box to the floor and kicked it toward Charlize’s limp body. Then she went to the bathroom to shower before she left, wary some lurking papparazzi might get a pic of her leaving the Sheraton disheaveled and start scandalous gossip. But even as she turned the shower on, Charlize was slowly getting to her feet rubbing her jaw. She picked up a cigar, then grabbed the bottle of Scotch and drained the last of the booze.

Chomping on the cigar, she tip-toed into the bathroom. The opportunity couldn’t have been more perfect! Gillian had soap in her eyes and the shower curtain blocked her view as Charlize snuck up behind her and wrapped her arms around the redhead from behind, capturing Gillian inside the folds of the plastic shower curtain! Gillian screamed and thrashed her legs, the only part of her body not trapped inside the shower curtain. Charlize grunted as she squeezed tighter, pulling the plastic tight around Gillian’s face as they both fell into the tub. Gillian’s head struck the faucets and her soapy, naked body jerked and twitched, then slithered to a stop.

Charlize stood up, leaving the redhead under the shower curtain unconscious in the bottom of the tub. Charlize laughed out loud as the shower continued to spray a stinging stream of steamy water over the redhead who lay on her back with her left leg draped over the side of the tub. Charlize turned off the running water and pulled the shower curtain up, flipping Gillian’s limp body over. The she retrieved the tranquilizer gun from the bedroom, returned and shot a tranqualizer dart into Gillian's bare butt. She jerked once, and remained unconscious.

Charlize scooped her up and carried her in her arms back to the bedroom where she dropped her on the bed, stepped back and smiled, “See you dumb slut! If you’d left when you had a chance, you wouldn’t be laying here unconscious now!"

Then the lusty blonde knelt on the bed, bent over and kissed Gillian’s rock hard abs, trailing her lips up her body, over her breasts, then out the undersides of her arms. She slid up and straddled Gillian's sleeping face, spread her legs, reached down to pull her labia apart and then settled down, humping the redhead’s beautiful face until she erupted in a moaning, gasping climax! The humiliation wasn’t going to end there, however, for now Lucy was beginning to stir as the tranquilizer wore off. When she saw what Charlize was doing, as soon as she could stand Lucy stumbled to the bed to join in the debauchery. She got her favorite vibrating dildo, strapped it on and told Charlize to roll Gillian over onto her knees with her ass raised. Lucy posed Charlize sitting with Gillian’s face wedged between her spread legs as Lucy knelt behind Gillian, grabbed her hips and rammed the dildo in the redhead's bum. As she pounded away, Gillian’s nose, mouth and chin bumped, thumped, rubbed and exicted Charlize all over again. Both cruel women were well aware of what Jodie Foster had done with the cigars and, like her, they picked some up and started to use the Cubans just as they would a vibrator; bringing Gillian’s limp body, unresisting body to one unwilling orgasm after another.

The debauchery continued through the night and into the early hours of the morning - although Gillian had no sense of the time since she wavered in and out of consciousness. Before leaving Gillian spread-eagled on the bed, Charlize picked up the note Gillian had scrawled and taped it in the canyon of her cleavage, wedging a sticky, soiled cigar under it. Lucy took a marker and wrote ‘Loser’ on Gillian's abs, then Lucy dialed Kim & Ginny’s private number on her cell; waking the sleeping duo from their slumber. When Lucy told them what she’d done, they rushed to the hotel to get pictures of Gillian for their web site.

The redhead’s propensity for being KO’d had left her stripped and humiliated yet again but what she didn’t know was that the whole thing had also been documented on tape thru a one-way mirror the hotel had installed in Lucy’s room. The state-of-the-art hi-res digital video cameras had captuered the entire scene and the manageress of the hotel knew what her next step would be; call Jodie Foster and offer her the tape. She’d have a fortune in her hands….if only she could stop fingering herself long enough to pick up the phone!!

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