The Donald smiled and said, “Good news, she’s fighting for me now,” he grinned, pointing at Charlize.

Mariska shook her head and angrily asked, “What do you need HER for?”

“She agreed to fight for me when I offered more money than Hugh Hefner.”

“But what do you need that cunt for?”

“Because I can make more money with Charlize fighting for me.”

“So why is she here Mr. Trump?”

“She’s here to fight YOU!” Jenny McCarthy giggled.

Mariska put her hands on her hips and angrily protested to Trump, “I’m supposed to fight McCarthy for a shot at the title! This bitch hasn’t had a single fight for you yet.”

“Come on Mariska, she was undefeated fighting for Hefner; his champion. You fought for him for four years and you never beat her!”

“Ask her why I never beat her Mr. Trump.” When Charlize didn’t answer, Mariska answered for her, “Because despite the fact I kicked everyone’s ass, she was afraid to fight me.”

Finally Charlize spoke up, “Don’t blame me, blame Hef. As far as he was concerned, you were second rate; not a money fight.”

“You’re full of shit!” Mariska exclaimed. “You were a big chicken-shit pussy. I’d beat the shit out of other fighters and then you’d fight the fighter I beat after I softened ‘em up. You wouldn’t fight me because you knew I’d kick your ass too.”

“Seems to me Mariska,” the Donald pointed out. “That you’d WANT to fight her now you have the chance!”

“I’d like nothing more; but she should prove herself first. She made me wait despite the fact that I proved myself.”

Looking at Charlize, Donald said, “Sounds to me like she’s afraid of you.”

Mariska said, “No disrespect to you Mr. Trump, but I’m not afraid of her; I’ll kick her ass. But Jenny’s the number one contender and it’s not fair she doesn’t get a shot. I prepared to fight Jenny.”

Jenny smiled and shrugged, “Oh, that’s OK. I’ll step aside and give Charlize my shot at you.”

“And how much money are you getting to step aside?”

Jenny laughed and said, “Enough to make me step aside; plus a guarantee I get the winner. I don’t care which of you I fight because I can beat you both, but, I’ll make a lot more fighting the winner than I’ll get for fighting you and then her.”

Looking at Donald, Mariska asked, “And what about the rest of your top rated fighters?”

“I’m paying all of them to let Charlize have the fight today.”

The tall long legged blonde smiled at Mariska and said, “Earlier you accused me of being afraid of you. Well, it appears you’re the one who’s afraid!”

“I’m not afraid of you. I’ll fight you and kick you ass. You should have stayed with Hugh Hefner because you’re about to lose your first fight.”

Charlize laughed and said, “Doubtful. In fact, I’m looking forward to humiliating you.”

“Talk is cheap bitch; I’m ready to fight. Are you ready?”

“Ready as ever; let’s go,” Charlize said with a shrug of her broad shoulders.

The two actresses carefully eyeballed each other as they cautiously circled each other. Suddenly, Mariska flipped off one of her heels and sent it in Charlize’s direction. Although caught by surprise, Charlize easily ducked out of the way but as she leaned over, Mariska slipped off her other heel and snapped her foot forward, her shoe slamming Charlize in the forehead. Charlize staggered backward and Mariska, sensing Charlize was afraid of her, followed up on her advantage and became the aggressor. She followed Charlize, prepared to draw first blood but as Mariska closed in, Charlize put her head down and tackled her! Charlize landed on top and spread her legs wide, not about to let Mariska roll her over as she immediately started throwing lefts and rights down on Mariska’s face and chest.

The blonde was pounding Mariska, her fists doing a lot of damage with each punch, beating the fight out of Mariska who desperately tried to ward off Charlize’s hard punches, but was unable to both protect herself and fight back at the same time. It was the first time anyone had ever gotten her down so the pain she was experiencing was new to her and she didn’t like it! As Charlize landed punch after punch and Mariska’s face was quickly growing red as Charlize continued pummeling her.

Because Mariska was unable to protect herself, Charlize started taunting, “I thought you could beat me; I thought you were tough. Hell, you’re just another brunette wimp!”

Mariska continued to try and cover up, but Charlize was too quick and too strong. No one had ever hit her with as many punches as Charlize and if the big blonde didn’t tire soon, Mariska was going to have to quit because she couldn’t take much more punishment. Realizing she wasn’t going to roll Charlize off her, Mariska closed her eyes, willing her body to go limp. As she felt Mariska’s body slump, Charlize thought she’d knocked her out and she relaxed as she rose to get off her beaten foe. That’s when Mariska suddenly bucked and sent the tall South African blonde flying over her head, sprawling on her stomach.

Ready to go on the attack, Mariska quickly scrambled to her feet and ran forward, tackling Charlize just as the surprised blonde was starting to get up. Charlize didn’t expect Mariska to recover so quickly and didn’t know what had hit her. Charlize was slammed down on her stomach with Mariska straddling her back. The brunette Amazon was determined to show Charlize who the better fighter really was. She’d waited a long time to get her hands on Charlize and now that she finally had her chance she was going to beat the haughty blonde senseless! Mariska was angry at herself for letting Charlize catch her by surprise and although she’d used trickery to gain the advantage, she wasn’t about to let Charlize up again.

Mariska began punching Charlize in the back, throwing punch after punch and doing damage. She was quickly evening up the fight and having a lot of fun pounding the blonde’s back as she did. She was sure she could eventually rip Charlize’s dress off and turn the South African’s pale skin a beautiful shade of beet red. The muscular brunette loved torturing her foes and was having more fun than usual with Charlize.

As Mariska continued to throw punches, Charlize struggled to rise to her knees, lifting Mariska on her back like some kind of submissive slave ponygirl carrying her domme. Despite being surprised that Charlize was starting to rise, Mariska continued punching; expecting the tough blonde to collapse on her chest and stomach again. But Charlize didn’t fall, instead, she reached back with her right arm and wrapped it around Mariska’s head, then rolled the brunette off to her right side. The two glamazons continued to roll over and over until Charlize came out on top once more.

She quickly put Mariska on her back and pulled her long legs up and pinned Mariska’s arms so she couldn’t defend herself or fight back. On she’d regained the top spot, Charlize started punching, landing six or seven hard punches to Mariska’s face and pounding her large tits flat. But this time Mariska wasn’t going to allow Charlize to stay on top. The South African blonde was tougher and stronger than anyone she had ever fought before and while she was still sure she could beat Charlize, it had become quite obvious why Charlize had been Hef’s champ and had never been beaten.

Because Charlize’s long legs were draped across her arms, the tough brunette couldn’t use her muscular arms to regain the advantage and with Charlize pounding her and hurting her, Mariska knew she had only one other weapon at her disposal. She started kneeing the muscular blonde in the back but despite the powerful knees Mariska was hitting her back with, Charlize’s adrenaline was flowing and the fiery blonde didn’t feel pain from Mariska’s kneeing attack. But Mariska didn’t realize that she wasn’t hurting the blonde, she brunette was sure Charlize would make a mistake and so she continued to knee her foe until she found an opening that would lead to her regaining the advantage.

Despite having her long sexy muscular legs draped across Mariska’s arms, Charlize hadn’t locked up her opponent’s arms. When Mariska realized Charlize hadn’t pinned her arms, she knew eventually she’d be able to capitalize on Charlize’s mistake and regain the advantage. As the blonde continued to throw punches, Mariska finally found her opening as she finally managed to wriggle her arms from under Charlize’s legs. With her hands free, the brunette reached up and grabbed Charlize’s small, firm (and famously sensitive) breasts, then started squeezing and twisting!

Charlize immediately stopped punching and grabbed Mariska’s wrists, trying to pry Mariska’s groping hands from her breasts. But Mariska had a vice-like grip on her tits and in seconds Charlize was feeling the pain. Slowly, Mariska started pushing Charlize over backward as she strained to regain the advantage. She continued to push until she’d almost neutralized Charlize’s advantage. As she continued pushing Charlize to the side, they finally rolled and Mariska came up on top once more. Charlize, red-faced and gasping from the pain, continued trying to free Mariska’s hands from her breasts, but was unable to break her deathgrip. Mariska was now mauling Charlize’s tits and having a damn good time of it.

“What did you say about my being a wimp? Looks like I’m kicking your ass, now!”

After a few minutes of brutalizing Charlize’s tits, Mariska let go and started working her way up Charlize’s body toward her face. Charlize struggled desperately, frantically kicking and bucking for all she was worth, but she couldn’t stop the heavy Mariska who kept moving slowly up toward her face. After a minute or two, Mariska was seated on Charlize’s face, holding her wrists and controlling her arms. Despite being in a terribly difficult position, Charlize was determined to continue fighting. She wasn’t about to quit or let Mariska face smother her and she continued to buck her hips and knee Mariska in the back, trying to knock the brunette off.

Mariska didn’t like getting kneed in the back, but she was in control and was going to make Charlize pay shortly. Charlize, her breath coming more raggedly, continued to buck until she managed to free one hand and grab Mariska’s wrist. Mariska didn’t think anything about it; she was still perched on Charlize’s face and Charlize would be losing consciousness shortly. She started bouncing on Charlize’s face but while she was bouncing, Charlize timed her next buck and sent Mariska flying forward over her head!

Mariska landed heavily on her chest and as the brunette started to push up, Charlize stomped down on her back. Mariska screamed as pain shot up her back. Charlize had given her another hard stomp and followed it by kicking Mariska in the ribs. Mariska was now in a lot of pain and couldn’t believe Charlize had recovered so quickly from her last assault. Mariska was also surprised that Charlize was still moving so quickly. As Mariska tried to catch her breath, Charlize reached down and grabbed her hair, yanking it hard. After pulling the brunette’s hair several times, Charlize let go with one hand and grabbed the brunette’s tank top, then gave one quick tug and whipped it off over Mariska’s head. Having lost her tank top, Mariska suddenly became enraged and vowed to get revenge. She would rip off every last piece of clothing Charlize’s was wearing, then sit on the blonde’s pretty face one last time.

However, being flat on her belly meant Mariska wasn’t in position to remove any of Charlize’s clothing. Charlize let go of Mariska’s hair and wrapped the tank top she was holding around Mariska’s throat, choking her. Mariska tried to turn onto her back so she could fight back, but Charlize increased the pressure of her choke and, suddenly, Mariska was in big trouble! She couldn’t breathe and she desperately tried to rip the tank top away from her neck and pull it out of Charlize’s hands. Instead, the rugged blonde beauty lifted Mariska to her knees, then to her feet, and finally lifted the brunette off her feet.

Realizing she wasn’t going to get her top out of Charlize’s hands so she tried pulling Charlize’s hands away. When she was unsuccessful in her efforts to pry Charlize’s hands loose, Mariska pulled Charlize’s hair and scratched her face, desperate to do ANYTHING to stop her from choking her out. But it didn’t seem to matter what she did, the tall blonde was just too strong and Charlize continued to choke her.

Finally thinking she’d choked the fight from the tough brunette, the blonde beauty let her go and Mariska grabbed her throat as she sank to her knees still gasping for air. Charlize looked over at Donald Trump who nodded and signaled her to finish the brunette off. Charlize drove a kick to Mariska’s back, sending her sprawling forward on her hands and knees. With the brunette still conscious, Charlize grabbed her by the hair, lifted her to her feet, spun her around and threw a ‘go home’ right hand. As the punch landed, the blonde bombshell felt more pain than she had ever felt in her life because as she was winding up and throwing her punch, Mariska had managed to draw back her foot and simultaneously punted her pussy!

Both actresses went down on the ground writhing in pain; Mariska massaging her sore jaw and Charlize cupping her throbbing pubic mound in both hands. The blonde felt like she’d been slugged with a baseball bat! After laying on the ground for a while, Mariska heaved herself up and rolled over onto the blonde beauty. Slowly, Mariska pushed herself up on one knee, raised both arms overhead and then slammed both fists down in a right-left combination to Charlize’s breasts! The blonde wailed as her tender titties were pancaked by Mariska’s heavy fists.

Ready to put Charlize to sleep for good, Mariska prepared a right-left combination to Charlize’s jaw but as she wound up, Charlize sat up and grabbed Mariska’s long brown hair and threw her to the side. Still holding Mariska by the hair, the blonde let go with her right hand and slammed threw three devastating punches to Mariska’s eyes. Her eyes fluttered and she couldn’t see as they immediately swelled closed from the punches. Mariska would have to finish the fight with both eyes swollen shut and she knew she was in real jeopardy of being beaten by the person she least wanted to lose to! Mariska was going to have to pull a rabbit out of her hat!

Charlize reached behind her and hooked her arms under Mariska’s legs, then started pulling them toward her. Despite being folded double like a pretzel, Mariska spread her legs as Charlize was pulling them and then was able to wrap them around Charlize’s waist. Despite being unable to see more than a dim shape through her swollen eyelids, Mariska started squeezing the blonde’s waist as tightly as she could. Had she been able to see Charlize’s face, Mariska would’ve seen she was in a lot of pain from the powerful scissors. While the blonde had been within a punch or two of victory, now she was the one in jeopardy of being defeated!

The tough blonde wanted to throw the punch that would free her from Mariska’s grip but she was in a lot of pain, her back arched against the compression of her abs and her legs spread for stability. Hoping Charlize would pass out if she could only apply just a little more pain, Mariska groped blindly over the blonde’s body until she felt Charlize’s cunt. Once she found her mound, Mariska started clawing savagely.

Despite being on the verge of winning, now the blonde was suddenly hanging on for dear life. She frantically tried to think what she could do to free herself from the brunette’s grasp, but the pain in her traumatized pussy was too much and she couldn’t think straight or even tolerate it for long. Suddenly, the undefeated blondes magnificent body went limp as her eyes fluttered, then rolled back in her head as her eyelids drooped closed. Mariska felt Charlize’s body go limp and after she gave her several more hard squeezes without hearing any reaction, Mariska gave a long, loud sigh of relief and released her powerful scissors, then rolled the blonde’s limp, unconscious body away.

Charlize had given Mariska the toughest fight she’d ever had; she’d been on the verge of defeat several times and every bone in her body hurt. Now, although she wanted to just lay on the ground and relax, she knew a true champion had to finish the fight on her feet so she slowly got up. She felt around until she felt Charlize’s chest underfoot, raised her leg and stomped her foot on Charlize’s tits as, grinning, she turned in the general direction of Donald Trump and Jenny McCarthy.

Despite the fact that she couldn’t see and every muscle and bone in her body was throbbing, she said, “You’re next McCarthy; unless you sell your soul again!”

Jenny arrogantly put her hands on her hips and growled, “If you think SHE gave you a tough fight, wait’ll you fight ME. You were lucky today; you got your ass kicked and I promise you that I’ll kick your ass and when I do it, I’ll win!”