Charlize Theron stands imperiously at ringside chatting with her Hollywood teammates in a glittering gold halter top and a gold bottom. As she chats, the tall, willowy blond struts, preens and smiles, showing off her beautiful long legs. While her teammates are smarting at Jeri Ryan's defeat, they still lead the Playmates three to one. Now, with Charlize entering the ring, the next match should be an easy win for the actresses.
Not only is Charlize ten years younger than her adversary, she's in the best shape of her life. An accomplished fighter, reputed to be practically lethal with her fists, she's one of the deadliest weapons in Team Hollywood's arsenal. Charlize has no idea who she's fighting and is somewhat peeved to learn she's been matched against the long-forgotten, thirty-six year old.
"Hag, Elk, Moose, something or other?" Charlize dismissively calls Elke as she repeats her complaint to Amber Smith.
"Oh, settle down, Charlize," Amber says. "We all want our team to win big. I don't know much about Elke Jeinsen, but I know Folta went nose to nose with Hefner to get her on their team. She was a Playmate in 1993, did the Baywatch thing a while, had some other bit parts on TV and then disappeared. Lately, she's gone kinky-some say really kinky. She's rarely invited to Playboy promotions, seems they want no part of her, which is why Folta had to fight so hard to get her. I do know she's tough and strong and Folta thinks she's some kind of secret weapon. You take her out and we've got the whole bunch of them demoralized, you get another notch on your belt and we all win big."
What Amber Smith didn't tell her young teammate is that she'd seen Elke working out when she arrived. If Elke was athletic in 1993, she'd kicked it up beyond that in the last eight years while adding 15 pounds of muscle to her tight body. Amber knew instantly why Folta wanted Elke. Then there's a commotion from Team Playboy as Elke approaches the ring, walking with an arm around Danelle's waist.
Charlize glares at them as she takes in Elke who has matured into a lean, over-exercised, hard body. She's as tall as Charlize and the South African gulps when her eyes get a look at Elke's biceps. Her arms are big, really big - they rival any other woman participating in the tournament and her abs are taut, her legs solid, much thicker than Charlize's long, wiry legs.
But mostly it's the look in Elke's eyes as she nears the ring. It's more than attitude, she looks...demented, maniacal or something. Even her Playmate teammates keep a respectful distance. Only Danelle Folta gets close to Elke.
Charlize shrugs, turns her back and shadow boxes, her clenched fists cutting through the air and making little "whisssh" noises.
Danelle and Elke reach ringside, where Tishara Cousino sits with the vanquished Jeri Ryan at her feet. Elke suddenly stops and jerks Ryan to her feet with a handful of hair. Using her right hand, Elke squeezes Jeri's cheeks, forcing her mouth open. Then Elke leans forward and plunges her tongue deep in Jeri's mouth. Jeri tries to pull away, but Elke holds her tightly in a one-handed grip as her long tongue goes hunting for Jeri's tonsils. The other Playmates laugh nervously while Team Hollywood stares across the ring in shocked disbelief.
"That's enough for now," Danelle whispers to Elke.
Elke shoves the completely flustered Ryan back down on the ground in front a wide-mouthed Cousino.
"Love those big tits," Elke says as her foot snaps out and she slaps Jeri's bare breast with the sole of her foot. "We'll play some more later," Elke says as she winks at Jeri who crosses her hands over her breasts and blushes. Then, looking straight at Tishara, Elke hisses, "Oh my! So many big tits and so little time! We'll have a threesome."
As Tishara nods dumbly, barely realizing Elke didn't frame the remark as a question, Elke turns around and deftly bounds into the ring. She wears only a red thong, leaving her firm bosom bare so everyone can admire it.
The bell rings and, fists up, both women move out from their corners. Elke moves straight toward Charlize, who circles away, moving lightly on her bare feet as Elke tracks her. Charlize jabs at the Playmate's head, keeping her at bay, then lashes out with a right the jolts against Elke's chin. Elke steps back, shakes it off, and then moves forward again. The young actress dances a bit then throws a sizzling right to Elke's mouth.
To Charlize's great surprise, Elke catches her fist in mid-air and twists her arm behind her back. Charlize winces as she struggles trying to break free, but Elke's much stronger and holds her fast. Charlize tries to stomp on Elke's foot, but Elke easily moves her feet to prevent it. Charlize slams her head backwards into the Playmate's face, but Elke ducks and with Charlize off balance, she twists even harder on the hammerlock.
With Charlize on her tip-toes, Elke hammers a fist to the young woman's kidneys that makes Charlize' knees wobble. Elke grunts with each loud 'thud' as her fist pounds into Charlize's back. At the fourth blow, Charlize's knees buckle and she almost falls, but Elke's hammerlock keeps her on her feet. Charlize lower back is already pink and throbbing as Elke tightens up on her hammerlock and pushes Charlize chest-first into the ropes.
Again, Elke thunders her fist into Charlize's back. On Gumby legs, Charlize fights back, reaching up to grab a handful of Elke's golden hair. Charlize pulls for all she's worth but Elke just ignores her and yanks her head away, leaving Charlize with a souvenir handful of her hair. With both her hands holding Charlize's twisted arm, Elke bends her knees, then pushes up on Charlize's arm, lifting the actress from her toes into the air as she heaves her off of her feet. Charlize shrieks and grabs her shoulder with her free hand.
Elke puts Charlize down, sets her feet and then hoists her up again, even higher. Charlize yowls as tears stream down her flushed face and she shakes her head against the awful pain. Elke grounds her again, then hoists her up for a third time only this time Elke spins Charlize around and slams her down face first to the canvas! Charlize body bounces once and then settles back tot he canvas, sprawled on her belly with her legs splayed and that arm still behind her back. A small pool of blood starts to form on the mat beneath her nose.
The women on team Hollywood are as stunned as Charlize, and they sit absolutely silent. But Elke doesn't hesitate. She kicks Charlize viciously in the ribs, then bends over and pulls Charlize's right arm straight out away from her body. She holds it stretched out on the mat as she jumps up and comes down with both knees smashing into the limp limb!
Charlize shrieks, her arm, already numb, is now completely put out of commission. Elke rests on her side, her pressed against the cringing blond, her upper body weight pressing down on Charlize's arm, just below her shoulder. Elke grabs Charlize's arm and twists as she pulls it backward. Charlize wails as her elbow nears the breaking point.
Jenny McCarthy, defeated and enslaved by the haughty actresses, is unable to contain herself as she sees her teammate quite literally, getting the upper hand.
"Break her arm off and shove it up her ass!" Jenny screams as she scrambles to her feet before the Hollywood contingent.
But then Jenny is tackled by both Tracy Lords and Rebecca Gayheart. Jenny goes down hard as both women hammer her to the ground. Amber Smith quickly reaches into a duffel bag to produce a roll of duct tape. Within seconds, the proud Playmate is gagged, both arms painfully wrenched backward and taped together behind her back.
Inside the ring, the searing pain in her arm has helped to clear the fog from Charlize' head. Drawing her ab muscles taut, Charlize spins and swings both legs around to her left. Elke is surprised by the move and tries to lean down harder on the arm but Charlize raises her butt in the air and musters all the strength she has to roll her body onto the Playmate's back. Elke is thrown off balance as Charlize twists around and cracks her left fist into her Playmate tormentor's face.
Team Hollywood rises to their feet cheering as Charlize pulls her arm free and scrambles to get to her feet. Charlize turns to face Elke, but the Playmate is already on top of her. Elke grabs Charlize by the hair and flips her over backward. Launched off her feet, Charlize lithe body flies halfway across the ring before it crashes to the mat. Landing on her back, Charlize' shoulder blades taking the brunt of the impact.
As Charlize gamely scrambles to get to all fours, Elke runs over and plants her foot on Charlize's tight butt, sending her sprawling awkwardly on her chest and belly. The pro-Playmate crowd snickers at the sight of the blond skidding on the canvas and Elke licks her lips hungrily as she leaps forward, landing with her full weight on the actresses back. The impact brings a loud "OOOF!" from Charlize and applause from the Playmates.
Straddling Charlize' lower back, Elke leans forward to dig her strong fingers into the muscles at the base of Charlize' neck as the blondes legs beat a tattoo on the mat while Charlize shrieks in pain. Elke quickly flips Charlize over onto her back and wraps her legs around her, clamping her thighs tight on Charlize' waist when she locks her ankles. Elke adds to Charlize' woe when she clasps her hands around her throat.
Desperate to get some air into her searing lungs, Charlize lashes out with her left hand and brutally rakes Elke's eyes with her nails. Elke cures out loud, but keeps her fingers stubbornly tightened on Charlize's pale throat. Charlize raises her feet and kicks out, bucking her hips trying to break free, but her efforts are unavailing.
Charlize thrusts a knife-edge thrust up under Elke's neck and again flails her legs as she bucks her hips once more. This time she's successful and Elke is sent flying. She lands gagging and clutching her throat. While Charlize slowly rolls over and gets to one knee, Elke gets herself to the ropes and pulls herself to her feet. Still blinded and leaning on the ropes, Elke struggles for breath as she blinks and rubs her eyes.
Charlize climbs to unsteady feet, her right arm tightly pressed to her body, rage filling her blue eyes. Zeroing in on Elke, she quickly moves across the ring, grabs a handful of long blonde hair and rakes Elke's eyes again. Still holding her by the hair, Charlize drives her knee repeatedly into the blonde's ribs and is rewarded by pained grunts from Elke.
There's little meat on Elke's bones and Charlize can feel her knee strike bone as Elke grunts and her ribs creak and crack. Charlize keeps Elke backed against the ropes, then pulls the older blondes head down as she swings her knee upward. It cracks into Elke's chin and she's thrown back into the ropes, her legs spread wide apart. Charlize takes one look at her target, then drives her foot into the Playmate's vulnerable crotch. Elke howls and her body slumps as it sags down between the ropes.
Charlize strikes out with her left, backhanding Elke's face and sending a spray of saliva into the Playmates seated ringside. As Charlize moves in for another strike, she's suddenly stopped in her tracks and lifted off her feet as Elke throws an upper-cut to the actresses chin. Charlize sees stars as she stumbles backward, flailing her arms as she tries to keep her balance. Pushing off the ropes, Elke's left foot flashes out and thuds into Charlize's firm belly. The actress body jackknifes forward just as Elke drives a knee upward under her chin. Even before Charlize can straighten, Elke thunders a double ax-handle down on her back driving Charlize to her knees.
Elke steps forward, wraps her thighs around the young actresses neck and squeezes! Caught in a steel vice, Charlize is held helplessly while Elke rains down a series of ax-handles on her back. Then Elke leans forward over Charlize back, wraps her arms around Charlize's waist and up-ends her. She holds Charlize upside down, her long legs waving in the air as she takes a couple of steps and then drops to her knees, pile-driving Charlize's head into the mat.
Charlize' spine telescopes and she slowly unfolds and sprawls on the mat. Elke pauses a moment to clear her eyes and catch her breath before she continues the demolition of the proud young actress. During the lull, Team Hollywood scrambles to their feet, jeering and trying to distract Elke to buy Charlize some time to recover from the devastating move.
Elke ignores their jeers, swoops down on Charlize, takes one hand full of hair and the other hand full of Charlize shorts and hoists Charlize off the mat. Elke starts to spin, carrying Charlize's body waist high as she spins faster and faster. Finally, she lets go and the centrifugal force takes Charlize away. She crash lands on the mat, skidding across the rough canvas on her face and her belly.
Elke struts over to Charlize and kicks her in the ribs. Charlize body jerks and she grunts as Elke squats on her back facing her legs with a reverse straddle. Grinning, Elke reaches down and digs both hands into Charlize's ass cheeks.
"Nice ass...really nice, I'm going to have some fun with this before I'm done," Elke threatens as she brutally kneads the muscular butt as Charlize squirms.
Charlize clenches her buttocks as tight as she can, but Elke's strong fingers are relentless. Four fingers from each of Elke's hands dig into Charlize's left and right cheeks, gouging the naked flesh. Elke's thumbs, however, have a different mission. They follow the deep crease between the tightly squeezed cheeks, searching out their target.
"There we are," Elke hisses as she jams her thumbs in, pushing the soft cloth of Charlize's panties into her anus ahead of them as Charlize lifts her head and howls in pain and humiliation.
"Oh girlfriend," Elke giggles. "Just relax and get used to it. We're just starting to have fun," Elke jeers as she wiggles the two offending digits playfully.
Charlize reaches back with her left hand, grabs a handful of Elke's blonde hair and pulls with all the strength she can muster. As she feels Elke's weight shift, Charlize rolls to her left, dumping the Playmate off her back. But Elke is quickly to her knees and she spins around and lunges at Charlize who is still on her hands and knees. With perfect timing, Charlize kicks out her right foot into Elke's chin. Elke crumples to the mat holding her face. Charlize raises her right leg high, then drives her heel down on the side of the Playmate's face.
With immense satisfaction, Charlize recocks and slams her foot into the blonde's mouth, splitting her bottom lip. Elke rolls away cursing as Charlize pauses to pull the wedgie out of her butt as she gets to her feet. Just then, Elke's fist whizzes through the air.
'Damn,' Charlize thinks to herself, 'the woman is a machine.'
Charlize leans her head to the aside and Elke's fist just misses her nose but cracks against her ear. Charlize shakes her head, stunned and hearing a dull ringing sound. Sneering, Elke spins with her foot raised and lashes out toward Charlize's face. She jerks her head to the right but not in time as Elke's foot explodes against the side of her jaw. Charlize' tall, lean body turns at the waist as she's knocked senseless and about to topple over. Elke pivots, still on one foot, re-targets and kicks out again. This time her foot slams into the center of Charlize's chest, right between her perky breasts, knocking her backward.
Charlize careens into the ropes and flips over the top, landing on top of Stacy, Julie and Jenny. Elke vaults the top rope and lands feet-first in the middle of the muddle. Elke snatches Charlize up roughly by the hair and yanks her to her feet. Katherine Heigl leaps out of her chair, stepping on Stacy Sanches in her eagerness to reach Elke.
Elke spins around and hammers a fist to Katherine's belly, doubling her over, then drives an elbow down on the back of Heigl's head, knocking her down. At the same moment, Rebecca Gayheart is on her feet, but is caught from behind by an uncooperative Julia Schultz who grabs Rebecca by the hair.
Elke holds Charlize in her left hand and Rebecca in her right. She looks from one to the other, then she smacks Charlize's head into Rebecca's. The CLACK of their skulls echoes across the lawn. Elke tosses Charlize limp body over her shoulder and carries her back into the ring.
Rebecca slumps back in her chair holding her head but Julie and Stacy, seated on the ground at Rebecca's side, grab her by the ankles and flip her chair over backward. As Rebecca's chair flips over, she goes sprawling and the two slave Playmates exchange a high five.
Elke carries Charlize to the center of the ring and powerslams her. The actress just lays without moving, completely out of it while Elke takes the time to peel off Charlize's halter top to bare her perky little boobs. Kneeling beside her, Elke leans down and starts to suck and lick Charlize's right nipple, bringing it erect even as her fingers claw Charlize' left breast. As soon as Charlize starts to revive, Elke bites down on her nipple bringing a scream from Charlize.
Elke stands and drags Charlize across the ring by her hair to the Team Hollywood corner where she shoves the actress into the corner and then hammers both fists into Charlize's belly so hard her feet lift off the canvas. Charlize body dangles in the ropes, a helpless look on her face. On-lookers note that her belly is covered with bright red fist prints.
In a desperation move, Charlize pushes off the turnbuckle with her butt and lunges at Elke who simply wraps her arms around the blonde and puts her into a bearhug. Clamping her hands tightly into the small of Charlize' back, the older woman strains every muscle in her arms and back as she lifts Charlize off her feet and crushes the fight out of her younger, but thoroughly drained opponent.
Amber Smith is wringing her hands in disbelief. It wasn't suppose to end like this, she thinks as she starts to curse Elke.
"Let her go you dyke, you don't belong here. This is a contest for women!" Amber shouts.
Danelle Folta stands up and saunters to ringside and leans on the ring apron.
"Elke, don't end it yet," she says. "Make an example out of this cunt for the others."
Elke nods, always happy to oblige Danelle. Elke loosens her grip and swings Charlize body around in a circle. She slips her left arm around Charlize' neck and bends her over backward, putting her in a reverse headlock. With her powerful arm wrapped tightly around the young woman's neck, Elke reaches across Charlize's chest and latches onto her bruised right nipple. The enforcer pounds her knee repeatedly into the base of Charlize' spine, bouncing her hips into the air and causing her limp legs to flail uselessly.
When Elke finally lets go, Charlize crumples to her knees, sobbing and clutching her back with both hands. Elke reaches down, grabs Charlize by her badly bruised right arm, then twists it into an armbar as she drives her left knee into Charlize' ribs and leans into the armbar. Charlize babbles in unrecognizable phrases as waves of pain wash over her.
"Time for some fun," Elke hisses in Charlize' ear.
Elke jerks Charlize to her feet, pulls down her shorts and tosses them to her laughing teammates. Shoving one hand between Charlize' legs and grabbing her throat with the other, Elke presses Charlize' body to shoulder height, holds her there as she slowly turns to display her naked form to everyone, then brings her down hard and fast, slamming her already weakened back down over her outstretched knee.
Elke holds Charlize bent backward over her knee as she slides her right hand slowly down over her belly until she reaches her pussy. Then, still choking Charlize' throat with her left, she claws her pussy with her right hand. When Charlize raises her legs to try to ease the pressure on her neck, Elke shoves her fingers into the young woman's slit and goes to work as only she can!
Elke's hand works hard and it works skillfully. Years of practice have honed Elke's talent and this maneuver is a favorite. Charlize, beaten and battered beyond resistance, is defenseless as Elke's skilled, yet rough handling brings her to a sobbing, shuddering climax that leaves her not only breathless but drained of any energy.
Elke pushes the actress off her knee and kicks her over on her stomach, then she grabs Charlize's right arm and twists it back into a hammerlock. Charlize wails as Elke uses a handful of her wet, matted and disheveled hair to jerks her head up, so Team Hollywood can see her tears. Elke uses the hammerlock to shove the beaten woman onto her back, sitting heavily on Charlize's right shoulder as she applies a wrist lock to her still trapped right arm.
"Now then, missy, you're going to do what I say or I am going to break this arm. Clear?" Elke spits.
Charlize glumly nods her head. Elke stands up, bends forward, grabs a handful of hair and drags Charlize over to the corner in front of Amber and the rest of her teammates. Dropping Charlize on her knees facing the corner, Elke slips out of her thong and backs into the corner, leaving Charlize on her knees in front of her. The blonde puts a hand on each of the top ropes and plants her feet on the bottom ropes with her legs apart.
"Come on in girl, you know what to do," Elke laughs.
Charlize remains on her knees in front of her, seemingly frozen.
"Shall I break your arm?" Elke threatens, cocking her head to one side.
Charlize reconsiders, then slowly leans forward. As tears stream down her cheeks and drip from her chin onto the mat, she extends her tongue and begins to lap and flick at Elke's dark patch of crinkley hair.
"You don't have your heart in this, do you?" Elke mocks.
Elke hops down from her perch, puts her foot on Charlize' chest and kicks her onto her back. She squats on Charlize's face in a reverse squat with her left knee pinning Charlize' left arm to the mat. Raising her right knee Elke rolls Charlize onto her side, then grabs Charlize's right arm, straightens it out over her right forearm and tucks her wrist under her armpit. Elke digs her left hand into Charlize's shoulder and applies enough pressure to make Charlize body go stiff then she settles down and starts grinding her bush on Charlize' flushed face.
"Back to work and this time do it right," Elke commands. "Or else!"
Charlize has not choice but to submit. Not until Elke is satisfied does she shove Charlize over flat on her back where she settles in and grinds her muscular ass down onto Charlize' face. As she rubs herself on Charlize face, Elke leans forward and twists, pinches, and pulls on both of Charlize's nipples. Charlize voices muffled protests, she even tries to plant her feet and buck her hips and squirm free.
Angered by Charlize's resistance, Elke sits up, lifting her ass inches above Charlize's face, then reaches back and grabs a handful of hair. She yanks Charlize's head up between her steel thighs and clamps then shut. She holds both of Charlize wrists as she squeezes her thighs tight, and then tighter still as Charlize struggles for breath. Elke flexes her thighs several times until, with one final squeeze, she plants her ass on Charlize face. She spins quickly, plants her snatch over Charlize's mouth and clamps her thighs tight around the helpless woman's head.
"Back to work! Get that tongue moving, slut" Elke commands.
Charlize has nothing left to resist with, she just lays still hoping to lose consciousness and end her humiliation.
"Damn, you're useless, girl!," Elke complains. "But I'm not done yet."
Elke gets up and drags Charlize to the opposite side of the ring, throws her down and kicks her out under the bottom rope. Charlize lands heavily and lays moaning on the grass while Elke climbs through the ropes and hops down to join her. She hoists Charlize up, flips her upside down and then slams her onto the empty seat beside Tishara. Charlize's shoulders are at the edge of the seat with her head hanging down so her hair touches the grass. Her hips are wedged against the seat back, her long legs draped over the back. Elke straddles the chair over Charlize, then slams her pussy down onto Charlize's neatly trimmed bush. Sitting on Charlize's left leg, Elke holds her right leg as she begins to grind.
"If you're going to do a job, do it right!" Elke chortles as she rubs and grinds. "And I do love my job!"
Charlize moans and whimpers as the buxom blond pinches her nipples as she pounds her pussy against Charlize' groin until, with a loud "Noooooooo!" Charlize shutters uncontrollably and her entire body spasms as she explodes in another strong, energy-sapping climax.
Folta walks over to Elke and taps her on the shoulder, "Hey, if you're finished, get her back in the ring and end this. We gotta get our party going here."
Elke grinds a last long grind before she slips off of her spent adversary. She throws Charlize over her shoulder and carries her back into the ring. Standing behind the actress, Elke lifts her up in a backbreaker as she seizes Charlie's right wrist and slams her left hand upward between Charlize's legs, driving it into her weary crotch as she parades her around the ring yet again.
"Charlize, do you submit to me?" Elke asks.
"Yes...," Charlize whimpers. "Please...just let me go, I submit!"
With a snort, Elke disdainfully throws Charlize' limp body to the mat and kicks her butt as she steps over her with her arms raised. The games are over for this day and Team Hollywood is barely ahead three to two. But all of the momentum has shifted to Folta's team. Hef sits back with a relieved sigh and puts his head in his hands. Shaking his head, Hef thinks to himself, it wasn't pretty but now the betting on the tournament outcome is fast and furious.
Amber Smith gathers her stunned and sullen Team Hollywood and tells them, "That was some bad luck. Folta brought in a ringer, the cheating bitch, but we're still ahead. Bring your slaves with you, we'll party tonight and kick some more Playmate ass tomorrow."
As Team Hollywood led their three slaves away, Danelle Folta hugs Elke at ringside to congratulate her.
Just then, Tishara Cousino walks up pulling Jeri Ryan behind her and whispers to Elke, "Bring your girl to my room tonight. I'll bet you $1000 my Jeri can beat your bimbo in a sexfight. Winner gets the money AND both slaves for the rest of the night. You game?"
Elke grabs Tishara by the hair, jerks her forward and kisses her hard. As Tishara stumbles back gasping, Elke laughs, "If she knows what's good for her, my slave will gobble your girl's snatch til' she passes out. And then I'm gonna do all THREE of you 'til dawn. And if you're so damn sure of yourself, let's make it $10,000."
But just as Tishara opens her mouth to reply we realize that's a separate story. CLICK HERE to see what happens in the next match.
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