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Charlize Theron vs. Laetitia Casta by technetium

Charlize was radiant at the K-Pax premiere. Even though she wasn’t even in the movie, at the event she was the most desirable celebrity. The blonde South African knew she was one of the most famous, and envied, actresses in Hollywood; obviously, and she was proud of herself. At the party following the premiere, Charlize was still at the top of the request list; more than leading actor Kevin Spacey. Photographers and journalists, as well as hundreds of fans, spent their time talking with the blonde actress.

Finally, after many long hours, people started leaving although even more were still arriving, and Charlize couldn’t avoid the company of unwanted strangers. Her boyfriend had left almost an hour before, but she wanted to wait until the very end of the party so that everyone could see her grand departure. After all, it had turned to be her party!

Charlize took another drink from a tray laid out on a large table and walked towards a small room, adorned only with a table and a couple of chairs, but with absolutely no one inside. She took a cigarette from her purse and lit it, taking some much needed rest during the long evening. She sat on one of these chairs, which wasn’t very comfortable but at least provided some rest for her body, and took pleasure from the cigarette she was smoking. She was about to throw it on the floor (there was no ashtray was on the table this being ‘smoke free California’ and dozens of cigarettes were already on the floor), she looked up as someone entered the room.

“So, enjoying your cigarette?” asked a woman.

Charlize looked hard, focusing her eyes on the figure just some meters away. She finally recognized her as Laetitia Casta, the French model. At least, she used to be a model - now, like ex-model Charlize, Laetitia was turning herself into an actress. However, Charlize couldn’t be bothered; she just wanted some privacy. She started to reply and then leave the room, but Laetitia was faster.

“So, I’ve been watching you all night, Charlize,” Laetitia said. “You’ve been pretty busy... it’s been a good night for you.”

Charlize was perplexed. Where did the French woman want to go with this sentence. What was she thinking? The only thing the blonde could think was, “This girl wants me to put in a word for her with some film-directors. Fuck her, I don’t know her... I’ll tell her the first name that springs to mind and then leave.”

“Listen...,” started Charlize, but Laetitia didn’t give her the chance to continue.

Laetitia interrupted her, shouting, “No, YOU listen! Do you remember we met some months ago?”

Charlize shook her head while Laetitia closed the door behind her and leaned her back on it, “Come on, try! Think about it... you don’t remember?”

Charlize shook her head again as she dropped the cigarette to the floor, putting the toe of her shoe on it and twisting her shapely ankle as she crushed it beneath the sole of her expensive designer shoe.

“Well, I’ll ask you something, so. Did you enjoy the sight of my naked body being thrown in the street by that bitch of Jennifer Lopez?” Laetitia sneered.

Then Charlize remembered and a brief smile flickered across her ruby lips. Actually, it wasn’t a night she had enjoyed for after seeing Laetitia tossed out naked, Charlize herself had been destroyed by J-Lo. Still, she had to admit to herself that the sight of the French tart tossed into the street by the enraged J-Lo HAD been very amusing at the time.

Noting the smile on Charlize’s face, Laetitia nodded and continued: “So, you REALLY enjoyed it. You could have helped me, bitch! Why didn’t you stop her?”

Charlize shifted her feet uncomfortably, unwilling to admit - even to herself - that she was intimidated by Jennifer Lopez, “It was too funny!!”

Laetitia fumed, then she blushed and screamed, “Now, I think we need to be even. It’ll be your turn to be thrown on the pavement, naked!”

She threw herself on the still seated blonde. Charlize was an experienced fighter and she’d sensed the French tart was looking for a fight since she appeared in the room. Thus, Laetitia’s attack didn’t catch her totally unprepared. Just as Laetitia was about to reach her, Charlize raised her right foot and stuck it in Laetitia’s belly. With a hard kick, she thrust Laetitia backward, taking the air out of her and dropping her on her knees clutching at her aching midsection.

Charlize wasted no time, standing up and kicking her three more times; first in her stomach, next her impressive chest and finally in the face. Laetitia took the first two blows, but the third snapped her head and she collapsed on the floor. Charlize slowly approached Laetitia, certain she was done…..but she was wrong!

Laetitia quickly grabbed Charlize’s left ankle in both hands and bit down hard on it. Charlize screamed, kicking Laetitia’s head with her right foot. Since the ex-model didn’t stop biting, Charlize grabbed her brown hair and tugged violently, finally pulling Laetitia’s teeth from her ankle. Immediately, Charlize punched Laetitia in the face. Her eyes rolled in terror as she saw Charlize raise her foot and aim her foot over her pretty face. She desperately put her hands in front of her face to avoid being stomped, but Charlize’s intentions were different.

Instead of stomping on her face, Charlize lifted Laetitia, pulling her head up by the hair as she drove her left knee between Laetitia’s legs.

AAARRRGGHHH!” cried Laetitia, clutching her aching pussy.

Still holding Laetitia by her hair with one hand, Charlize used the other one to shove her back toward the wall. Laetitia’s back slammed into the wall, but she immediately turned around, catching Charlize with a punch to the face. Charlize’s lips started to bleed, imitating Laetitia’s already battered ones.

“You bitch!” screamed Charlize when she touched her mouth and her fingers came away with her blood on them. “Now you’ve really pissed me off. You’ll pay for this!”

She grabbed Laetitia’s sleeveless dress and yanked it down to her waist while Laetitia grabbed the front of Charlize’s blouse, scratching her chest as she ripped at the soft, expensive material. Laetitia tried to tear off it as well, but Charlize didn’t allow her to. Charlize pulled Laetitia’s dress down around her hips, then dropped to her knees to improve her grip on Laetitia’s dress as she tried to strip it completely off her. The French actress grabbed a hold of Charlize head and pulled it to her crotch.

“Whore,” Laetitia hissed. “You want to see my panties? See them this way!” she screamed, pushing her crotch on Charlize’s lips harder and harder.

Charlize realized she couldn’t make Laetitia’s dress slide any further, at least now. Furthermore, she had to do something to remove her face from Laetitia’s pussy. Wasting no time, Charlize reached around behind Laetitia and started scratching the brunette’s bare back. The result was great! As Charlize’s nails raked down they left red welts on her opponent’s pale skin and the European beauty could only scream in anguish.

Laetitia lost her grip on Charlize’s head, allowing the South African to inhale some fresh air. Galvanized by her attack, Charlize slid her arms down and wrapped them around Laetitia’s legs behind her knees. Then she pulled, unbalancing the already dazed girl. As Laetitia dropped heavily on the carpet, Charlize jumped on her, trapping her arms in a strong grip as she pinned them to the floor.

Charlize smiled down into Laetitia’s face and told her, “You know what’s coming next, bitch?”

Laetitia just spat in her face.

“OK, if that’s what you want...,” Charlize chuckled.

Still pinning Laetitia’s arms, Charlize lowered her lips on Laetitia’s left nipple and the French woman began to scream in anguish as Charlize bite hard on it.

AAAH AAH AAAA!!! Please no, no!!!!” cried Laetitia, in desperation.

Charlize raised her eyes and noticed with pleasure that Laetitia’s face was already wet with tears. She laughed at that sight, and spat on Laetitia’s several times, who just kept crying. Then, Charlize turned her head to Laetitia’s right nipple and renewed her biting attack. Laetitia buckled in desperation, struggling to free her hands and arms from Charlize’s grasp. After several more bites, she succeeded and quickly punched the blonde in the face. After two punches, Charlize was forced to release her hold on Laetitia’s nipple.

However, Charlize merely changed her position, sitting on Laetitia’s tummy as she started squeezing Laetitia’s big jugs. Once again, the less experienced fighter suffered from another attack, but this time she reacted promptly. Laetitia grabbed Charlize’s wrists and pried them away from her aching tits. The two began to struggle on the floor; Charlize straddling Laetitia’s waist trying to power her hands back down onto Laetitia’s once again, while the French model was trying to push Charlize’ hand up and avoid it - and Laetitia was succeeding!

Sensing Charlize was effectively kept at bay, Laetitia pushed up with her legs, lifting Charlize’s ass enough to allow her legs to slide out from under Charlize’ ass and free them. Charlize fell off to the side and tried then to crawl away, but Laetitia quickly swung her legs back and wrapped them around Charlize’s waist.

OH OOUUCCHHHH!!!! Get away from me!” groaned Charlize, feeling her breathing becoming more difficult.

Laetitia smiled as she continued the body scissors, trying to roll Charlize over and force her down. However, the blonde goddess wasn’t done yet! As Laetitia tried to push her down, Charlize firmly set her right knee on the floor and used it to support her as she rose up on one elbow. Laetitia screamed, straining to control Charlize, but to no avail. The blonde’s action was successful, and in a while she was almost standing with Laetitia’s long legs still clamped around her waist.

Laetitia couldn’t bear the situation anymore and had to open her legs, losing the hold. Quick as a snake, Charlize drove the heel of her right shoe between Laetitia’s legs. Despite the thick layer of clothing from her wadded up dress protecting Laetitia’s intimate parts, the effect was devastating. Laetitia lost her hold on Charlize’s wrists and now she was trying to crawl away but the blonde wouldn’t allow it. She grabbed Laetitia’s dress and pulled it down her legs and removed it completely as Laetitia almost crawled out the top.

Finally, Laetitia managed to crawl a couple of meters away, but the price was high; she was only left in her panties, stockings and her right shoe. Charlize was still completely dressed, although her beautiful expensive blouse had been ripped opened and torn so it hung open and loose from her shoulders. Charlize looked at Laetitia as she got to her feet, amused by the sight of the near naked girl in front of her, “So, do you give up, fat whore?”

“I’m not fat, bitch!” screamed Laetitia, fuming.

“Yes, you are,” replied Charlize, tilting her head to the side as she looked her up and down. “and your legs are stocky!” Laetitia blushed and hissed, “My legs are great! I’m NOT fat and I’ve got better tits than you!!!” Laetitia added as she reached down to remove her remaining shoe.

Charlize laughed, “You? I’m sure they fired you from Victoria’s Secret because you got too fat! Look at you?”

Charlize’s taunts were having their desired effect on her foe. Laetitia was completely in rage and she couldn’t help herself.

She ran toward Charlize, her hands raised, her nails bared. While her action was undoubtedly powerful, but very confused, it was ill-thought and badly executed. Charlize stopped Laetitia’s attack in it’s tracks by grabbing her wrists. Laetitia tried to get them free, but to no avail. The two soon started to wrap their legs together as they stood breast-to-breast struggling for control. Laetitia’s nylon covered legs found a way to reach for Charlize’s thinner, longer ones, slipping up under the blonde’s brown skirt.

“Ready to have your pretty legs destroyed?” taunted the French model while Charlize smiled maliciously and allowed her to squeeze for a few seconds.

Laetitia thought Charlize was too weak to reply but she was just too amused, thinking to herself, “Poor girl, she wants to fight me in my strongest area, my legs!”

Charlize started her attack on Laetitia’s legs and, within moments, Laetitia opened her mouth wide, incredulous. She felt her thighs squeezed viciously, then they started to ache - greatly! Then, she screamed. Not only she was in pain; Charlize’s grip seemed to rip her flesh and stop the blood from reaching her legs. Immediately, Laetitia tried to drive her hands down to Charlize’s attacking legs, but the blonde kept the pressure on her wrists, preventing her arms from moving. Soon, the pain for Laetitia was unbearable, and she started crying hysterically.

She fell back, her weight supported only by Charlize’s grip. Still, the blonde squeezed harder, then she let Laetitia collapse on the floor with the near nude girl’s body leaning on her thigh, moaning in pain.

“Big mistake, bitch!” smiled Charlize, then she stomped on Laetitia’s aching leg.

She tried to cover herself from Charlize’s attacks, but she wasn’t really in the position to do it. Her injured leg was preventing her from moving quickly and the pain in her body was immense. She was seriously regretting coming back to face off with this blonde terror.

“Poor girl, can’t keep up the fight?” teased Charlize. “Well, have you had enough?” Charlize asked as she planted her right foot on Laetitia’s left nipple and twisted it like she was stubbing out another cigarette butt.

“Ohohoho... no, please!” cried Laetitia.

“I asked, did you have enough?” Charlize repeated as she stomped Laetitia’s right breast with the same bare foot.

This time, however, Laetitia was ready for her and she managed to catch Charlize’s ankle. Taking advantage of her surprise, Laetitia grabbed hold on Charlize’ other ankle - and pulled! Charlize dropped straight down on the floor, her firm, round butt slamming into the carpeted floor with a loud THUD! She rolled onto her side, moaning and rubbing her butt as Laetitia got to her knees.

Laetitia reached down, unzipped Charlize’s skirt and pulled it down her long legs, finally removing it to expose a pair of black lace panties and, of course, her long, finely shaped legs. Laetitia couldn’t believe how gorgeous the legs in front of her were! In her modeling career Laetitia had seen a lot of long, shapely legs, but these were probably the finest legs ever.

While these thoughts flew through Laetitia’s mind, Charlize attacked again! Actually, Laetitia did Charlize a favor by removing the skirt, it allowed Charlize to have better control of her lethal legs. She had no trouble in wrapping Laetitia’s fleshy body within her potent limbs and locking her ankles. As Charlize squeezed her legs around her waist, Laetitia babbled incoherently….she couldn’t even scream because Charlize had quite literally cut off the air to her lungs.

Laetitia started to get confused. The look on her eyes was vacant, and she felt energy draining from her. She moved her arms frantically, trying to grab something, anything. Finally, her hands closed over Charlize’s tits. Too weak to scratch, she fondled and caressed the soft flesh instead, her trembling fingers plucking at the nipples. Not that she wanted to - she simply couldn’t do anything more!

However, as she started her action, she felt Charlize’s nipples harden and swell fast. Slowly, Laetitia realized she was getting air into her lungs once more which had to mean that Charlize’s leg scissors was weakening. She continued rubbing her hands on Charlize’s small, perky breasts until she could clearly detect some noise coming from Charlize’s mouth - moans of pleasure!

It had been a long and tiresome night for Charlize; she’d been busy for several hours then the fight with this French girl. She had managed to control herself all night but her exhaustion and her lust were stronger than her will to win the match. Beside, Laetitia’s tender touch was too soft to resist. To cut a long story short, Charlize was in pleasure. Slowly, her legs relaxed and slid down over Laetitia’s hips, then split open completely. Laetitia was able to crawl out of the legs that had almost defeated her. Laetitia continued to massage Charlize’s pale tits, pushing the panting blonde onto her back….then she went farther

“You’re going to regret your lusty nature....,” whispered Laetitia, lowering her lips on Charlize’s aroused right nipple.

She circled the erect flesh with her tongue, then licked it slowly. Charlize moaned louder, arching her back, her head back and eyes closed, thrusting her breast into Laetitia’s mouth……..totally abandoning the fight and surrendering to her lust.

Laetitia accepted the offer, tenderly sucking most of the tit into her mouth, while her tongue continued to work on the hard nipple. Laetitia’s left arm went behind Charlize’s back, her hand caressing the soft flesh gently as she rested her right hand on Charlize’s left tit. Charlize moaned louder and louder, her mind in total confusion, her body completely overwhelmed by the steamy sensations this lusty French woman had aroused within her.

Laetitia started kissing both tits and nipples and Charlize screamed in ecstasy. Laetitia swung her leg over and sat down on Charlize’s thighs as she brought her own full, firm tits down on Charlize’s. Actually, Laetitia was pretty excited too, her nipples stiff and hard and she was obviously enjoying herself too but, of course, for Laetitia her main pleasure came from having her enemy in her full control. Laetitia pressed her nipples to Charlize’s, rubbing her massive jugs on Charlize’s smaller ones.

“Yes, oh……please…..yes, go on!” whispered the blonde, her head nesting against Laetitia’s right shoulder.

Laetitia continued rolling her firm tits on Charlize’s, exciting the panting blonde beyond control as she slid her right hand down Charlize’s heaving belly, past the waistband and into her panties.

Laetitia gasped at what she found. The thick patch of dense hair between Charlize’s legs was completely matted and soaking wet! Charlize’s pussy was oozing rivers of love juices. Pushing up the delicate lace with the back of her hand, Laetitia started caressing the blonde pubic mound, using her second and fourth fingers to spread her puffy, swollen labia as she ran her middle finger into the slit. Gasping and squirming, Charlize eagerly opened he legs, allowing Laetitia to insert one and then two fingers into her juicing pussy. The combination of nipple teasing and pussy stimulation quickly pushed Charlize to a screaming, sobbing, gasping, butt-bumping, foot-shaking orgasm.

As the blonde lay gasping and panting, Laetitia arose, standing over her and grinning as she put her right foot on Charlize’s chest, caressing the firm and sensitive flesh with her nylon-clad foot, slowly sliding it up and down Charlize’s body from her neck to her belly, then back again, paying particular attention to Charlize’s erect nipples.

The blonde was completely wrapped up in her own pleasure as Laetitia move her foot down and started caressing her long, sexy legs. Laetitia continued her action, tenderly, until Charlize - her body bucking and twitching - came once again. The blonde’s face was filling with tears - she knew the match was over - and Laetitia knew it too. She wasted no time as she knelt on Charlize, planting a leg on either side of her chest facing her legs. Then, Laetitia started sliding her pussy back and forth over Charlie’s left tit.

If they’d been in another situation the blonde could probably have pushed Laetitia away quite easily, she wasn’t very stable in this position. But Charlize was too exhausted after a long, hard day; a tough fight, too many drinks and she was drained of energy by multiple orgasms. Of course, the long night played a big part on it, but Laetitia’s cruel action on Charlize’s tits made the blonde abandon her victory desire, lay back and accept her fate. Laetitia slowly improved her position, establishing contact between her ass cheeks and the blonde’s battered tits. A couple of minutes later, Charlize’s continuous moaning ended up in another lurching, bucking, spurting orgasm. Charlize was finished! She was about to pass out but Laetitia wouldn’t allow her to do that. She cruelly smiled and then started bouncing up and down on Charlize’s chest, mashing Charlize’s tits under her fleshy ass.

“Stop, please stop!!! No more!! Please!” begged Charlize, too tired and destroyed to fight back.

However, Laetitia didn’t stop, she kept it up for five minutes. Charlize didn’t fall into unconsciousness, and Laetitia wasn’t too sad for it.

“Did you like it, whore?” taunted the brunette, rising but getting no answer from the worn out South African.

Laetitia got on her knees above Charlize’s head and lowered her breasts to the blonde’s lips. Laetitia’s large, malleable tits covered the lovely blonde’s face easily and everything went dark for the blonde. Not wanting to let Charlize faint, Laetitia grabbed Charlize’s tits and started squeezing, pinching and twisting, forcing mute protests from beneath her tits.

Whenever she felt Charlize was about to faint, she lifted her chest slightly; allowing air in, reviving Charlize and giving her an opportunity to hear more of the blonde’s desperate crying, “AAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!! Stop, please stop!!!!”

Grinning, Laetitia lowered her chest again, cutting off all the noises. This time, Laetitia’s big melons smothered the blonde out. When Charlize’s last spasms and twitches eased, Laetitia rose, looking down and enjoying the sight of the powerful blonde at her feet, almost naked, defeated. Laetitia removed Charlize’s sopping wet panties and her blouse, stripping her completely naked.

She dragged the sleeping beauty to the table, heaved her to her feet and laid her over it with her back on the top and her long legs dangling from it. Then Laetitia got dressed and opened the door, disclosing the vision of the battered beauty to the few remained guests. Walking out, she was approached by a journalist, who was clearly surprised by the scene.

“What’s happened in there?” asked the journalist.

“Nothing,” she laughed. “Just tell your readers Laetitia Casta kicked Charlize’s Theron ass. Hey, do you have a camera?”

The journalist nodded and Laetitia led him back into the room where she posed for pictures with Charlize’ unconscious body, with Laetitia in a dominant position over the sleeping blonde.

“Now, I’ve got a promise to keep!” whispered Laetitia.

She dragged Charlize limp body across the party room to the front door. They arrived in the hall of the hotel, where a couple of people watched in amusement. Laetitia continued dragging the blonde out to the pavement in front of the hotel. Even though it was very late, the street wasn’t empty and several people were passing by the hotel. Laetitia kicked the blonde, reviving her.

“I told you, this is the place for you!” sighed Laetitia, pointing at the pavement.

She gave one final kick to the blonde, this time right between her legs, and as Charlize writed in pain holding her pussy, the brunette raised her arms in victory. Smiling, she walked towards the city’s light, leaving a badly battered Charlize Theron laying in the street, naked, humiliated and defeated.

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