It was rumored Naomi Campbell was willing, but her price was a cool million! And besides, she was busy in London and her schedule made it difficult for Jennifer to arrange. Finally, a friend recommended she ask Charlize Theron, the tall, athletic blond beauty. Sure enough, Charlize had succumbed to Jen's pleas (and reported a "personal" inducement) and agreed to fight her own long-time nemesis Jolie for free! Theron and Aniston spent time together, growing close, especially since Charlize couldn't helpd taking advantage of the desperation she sensed in her new ‘friend’.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, Jen," the sexy blond replied as they lay under the sheets after another of their frequent and torrid sex sessions. "I understand why you couldn't get ANYONE to help, she's kicked my ass a few times, too. That's one tough woman - and she rarely goes out alone, so it's a steep hill to climb, no doubt."

"Brad talks like she really IS Lara Croft," Jen whined. "...a real-life superwoman. Jeez, Char, she even does her own stunts! I hope I'm not getting you into something you....well...."

"Something I can't handle?" Charlize snapped brusquely. "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Now, c’mon, I need some more attention," she purred. She wrapped her fingers in Jennifer’s long, tangled hair and steered her face back down between her spread legs - where it had spend most of the past two weeks.
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As Jennifer pleasured her for the umpteenth time, Charlize’s thoughts flashed back to her days as a teenage schoolgirl growing up in South Africa. A powerfully built and slightly overweight brunette bullied the other girls and took their lunches. When Charlize's friend was bullied, the slender, leggy, blond stood up for her - and beat the crap out of the bully. The girl never picked on another girl again she recalled with satisfaction.

Of course, Charlize has her own long history with Jolie, a woman Charlize perceived as being a bully in the way she behaved toward Jennifer. Sticking up for a friend in need had always been central to Charlize’s personality and she loved challenges! After several run-ins with Jolie, Charlize still wasn’t sure if Angelina was really as tough as she was made out to be. Since 'Aeon Flux,' Charlize had raised her physical skills to a new level and she now enjoyed working out like never before. Indeed, Jennifer had been impressed with her friend's newly sleek, well-toned body and since their relationship turned physical, Aniston looked up to Charlize in a whole new way!

The next evening they checked into the same resort as Angelina (Brad was away on business). As they lounged in the king size bed they shared in their luxury suite, they went over Jennifer’s plan for Charlize to ‘accidentally’ meet Angelina by the pool after midnight. They’d be alone and Charlize could challenge the shapely brunette to a fight in the hotel's spa.

Using the closed circuit cameras already in place, Jennifer would tape the encounter and send a copy to Brad with a brief letter to the effect that his lover was certainly not the tough girl he thought; instead just another whimpering overrated pussycat! Of course, the whole plan was predicated on Charlize winning the fight so Jennifer could get revenge on her despised rival afterward.
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It was past midnight when Jennifer peered down at the pool from their 4th story suite with a pair of binoculars. There was no one there. Suddenly, she spotted Angelina strolling out in a skimpy black bikini. The sexy and deadly brunette sat down to relax and flipped through a magazine. Charlize walked out of the bathroom wearing an equally skimpy white bikini. She gently nudged the binoculars from Jen and sized up her formidable opponent casually laying on a chaise reading. Jennifer eyed Charlize but said nothing.

"There's no time like the present," the tall blond sighed. She handed the binoculars to Jen and gave her a long, lingering, kiss.

"Be careful, Char!" Jen said, grabbing her arm in concern.

"I told you, everything will be fine!" Charlize sniffed haughtily. She left and made her way to the pool for her date with destiny, leaving Jennifer to worry alone.
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Of course, the sultry 'Tomb Raider' star already knew all about Jennifer's plan to get revenge from a friend via the Hollywood grapevine. After checking in, Angelina asked around and learned that Jennifer and Charlize were already there and had been sharing a room for several days so she wasn’t surprised to see the beautiful blond slink out of the lobby and catwalk over to her, then languorously insinuate her long, sleek body into the chair right beside hers. Angelina was primed and ready!

After a couple minutes of icy silence, Jolie broke the silence. She didn't like beating around a bush that wasn’t attached to another woman and came right to the point. "I know why you're here, Theron. I thought it'd be Naomi at first, but then I heard Jen was negotiating with Laila Ali! The silly bitch never gives up, does she?" she smirked. "And after all that, she has to settle for a skinny, no-tits blond!" She threw her head back and laughed an irritating laugh that grated on Charlize who forced a tight smile, trying unsuccessfully, to mask her anger.

The two beauties glared at each other sternly for several minutes without speaking; both ready for battle! Finally, at a gesture from Charlize, they both stood up; Angelina with her weight on her heels, ready to spring. But the blond coolly backed off and crooked her finger, gesturing for Angelina to follow her. Charlize was a good 3" taller, making it easy for Angelina to check out her ass as she followed her to the door leading to the empty spa - a tawny, busomy, brunette in black trailing a tall, small-breasted blond in white. Stopping at the door, Charlize stepped aside and gestured for the brunette to enter first. Angelina stepped into the small, vacant exercise room and glanced up at the four cameras mounted high in each corner where the walls met the ceiling.

Turning to lock the door behind her, Charlize was caught off-guard when Angelina let out a loud scream, lowered her head and charged. The fight was on! Charlize started to turn around when Angelina screamed. Her quick-reaction punch barely grazed the top of Angelina’s head as the brunette’s shoulder slammed into her chest. She slammed Charlize’ back against the wall and she let out a grunt as she saw stars when her head CRACK hit the cement block wall. Angelina brought her knee up into Theron’s belly, doubling the gasping blond forward.

Angelina grabbed her hair with both hands and forced her head down to her knees as she bent her over. Panicking, Charlize windmilled punches blindly…and let out an unladylike grunt when Angelina drove her knee up again, this time to Charlize’s chest squarely between her dainty breasts. The stunning impact dropped her backward to the floor and her head again SMACK struck cement. As she lay dazed and gasping for air, Angelina stepped in and WHUMP stomped on her belly, leaving her gagging and flopping around like a fish out of water.

Then Angelina threw caution to the wind and dove on her, but Charlize drew her knees up just in time to keep the wild brunette from landing full on her. Angelina continued her unbridled aggression, disregarding Charlize's lower body. As she lay draped over the blondes raised knees, Jolie rained punches down at Charlize’s face; grunting as she put every ounce of power into her blows. Charlize grabbed Angelina’s hair and closed her elbows, blocking many the brunette's powerful punches - but not all!

But with her weight bearing down on Charlize’s folded legs, Angelina made a critical mistake in ignoring Charlize’s long, deadly legs. Rather than try to kick her off, the resourceful and savvy blond used her knees to hold Angelina at bay while hiding behind her elbows, twisting and turning her face from side to side to avoid being hit too often.

Surviving Angelina’s initial onslaught, Charlize spread her long, silky legs and let Angelina slide down between them, then clamped her legs together below Angelina’s big breasts and locked her ankles. Charlize took two stiff punches in the face in exchange, but now she could apply pressure with her legs and was able to twist her hips to rotate the brunette to the side and get her off of her.
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Upstairs in the room she and Charlize shared, Jennifer Aniston was pacing nervously back and forth in front of the window overlooking the pool. Her binoculars sat on the table nearby and anxiety was getting the better of her. She'd watched Charlize lead Angelina into the spa but that was as the last she saw. She knew the fight was being taped but it would be small consolation if Theron was getting her ass kicked! Jennifer wanted to rush down to witness the action, but she didn't dare! If Angelina was winning, she'd certainly tear into her as well. Their plan had been for her to remain where she was until Charlize dragged the beaten, quivering Jolie out to the well-lit pool area; then Jen would rush down and take her revenge. Pacing rapidly, Jen bit her fingernails nervously as she stared out the window at nothing. The suspense was killing her! Then she heard the soft ‘click’ of a key in the lock as the hotel room door squeaked open behind her…
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With her ankles locked tight behind Angelina’s back, Charlize planted her palms flat on the floor behind her, then arched her body and raised her butt in the air. She grunted with the effort and her body shuddered from the tremendous strain on her legs at her attempt to crush Angelina's breasts. The brunette had been caught by surprise - although she was no stranger to the power of Charlize's sleek, sensuous legs. As the blond squeezed her torso, Angelina's mouth gaped open as her breasts were flattened by Charlize's thighs. But Angelina was far from passive and she began punching Charlize's thighs and elbowing her calves.

It wasn’t long until her blows began to take effect! Charlize was able to keep Angelina from getting up off the carpet, but her legs were growing numb from the pummeling they were taking. She realized she had to relinquish her scissors and manuever behind Angelina who began kicking frantically; grunting out loud with each kick. Although her kicks weren't reaching their intended target, Charlize had to get closer and wrap her thighs around Angelina's neck, then she was confident victory would be hers! While Angelina struggled, Charlize inched closer, wincing at the growing pain in her legs. She quickly released her legs from around the brunette's breasts, rolled to wrap them back around Angelina’s neck. Charlize was lifting her legs up to Angelina's neck but the brunette was quicker; twisting her body and then slamming her elbow back between Charlize’s spread legs - right into the slit of her vulnerable and exposed womanhood!

"OHHHH….shiiiiiiiutttt…." the blond squealed as she collapsed on the carpet and rolled on her side, her muscular thighs clenched together in pain.

Angelina gave a bloodthirsty scream, rose to her knees and clasped both arms around the blond beauty's long legs. Getting to her feet, Angelina lifted Charlize's legs as she walked forward and rolled her over onto her back and shoulders. Stepping forward, Angelina folded Charlize’s body like an accordian, raising her butt off the carpet as she laid her knees back onto her heaving chest. Then she started kicking and kneeing; targeting Theron's lower back, butt and the backs of her thighs. As she kicked the blonde’s ass and drove her knees into the backs of her thighs, Angelina was slowly draining the strength from the big blondes best weapon - her powerful, ballerina-trained legs.

"NOOOOOO! OHHHHH…UNNNNNGH…NUNNNNN…!" Charlize grunted or moaned each time Angelina’s foot or knee slammed into her.

Angelina, her black bra dangling by a single strap after the other was snapped in Charlize's scissors, fought like a wildcat; brutally pounding the blonde’s legs until they hung limp in her iron fisted grasp. Smiling triumphantly, she dropped Charlize’s legs, stepped over them - and pounced! Hurting and breathless, Charlize reached up and grabbed a handful of brunette hair when Angelina paused her attack to untangle her arms from the black bra to toss it away.

Pinned again, Charlize bucked and bounced up and down, shaking Angelina's head like a rag doll as she tried to get her off of her. Reaching up between Charlize's arms, Angelina grabbed the blonde’s hair and yanked her head back. Both women kept shaking the other by the hair until the brunette began to beat Charlize's head on the thinly carpeted floor as she bounced up and down on her belly. The tall blond bucked and twisted until she was able to unseat the fierce brunette but by the time Angelian tumbled off of her, Charlize mind was in a fog and her legs aching and cramping. They laid on their sides, hands still yanking and tearing the other's hair. Then Charlize released Angelina and WHAP, WHAP nailed her with two punches to the face. A trickle of blood seeped from the brunette's lower lip.

Just as Charlize began to think she’d regained control, a savage knee to her already throbbing pubic mound short-circuited her attack and left her hurt and on the defensive once more! Angelina flung her tawny body on the sleek, gasping, blond and, grabbing Charlize's skimpy white bra between her breasts, she yanked hard, snapping the clasp and pulling it off. Glancing at a pair of small, pale, perkily perfect breasts, Angelina extended her arm to toss the bra aside, but Charlize bucked her hips and whistled a punch up from the floor…

It just grazed Angelina’s jaw as she reared back just in time! Had the punch connected, Angelina would’ve gone out like a light, but even a glancing blow jarred her. Charlize - bucking and thrusting mightily - was able to unseat Angelina and buck her off to the side. Grunting and groaning, Charlize raked her nails across the brunette's eyes and began punching like a wildcat - until Jolie snapped an uppercut, then followed by a right cross to Charlize's jaw that unhinged her legs and dropped her onto her butt.

Tears began to well in Charlize's fluttering eyes as Angelina kicked her over onto her back, dropped on top of her and arranged her body atop Charlize belly to belly; thigh to thigh; chest to chest. Capturing the dazed blonde’s unresisting wrists, Angelina pinned her spaghetti limp arms to the carpet as her shorter, stockier, legs grapevined Theron’s long, lean, limber limbs.

Angelina pushed up with her arms as she held Charlize pinned, raising her upper body and arching her back with an insolent, cocky, toss of long, dark hair. Charlize struggled, staring wide-eyed up at Angelina who snickered as THWAP she dropped and smashed her heavy, bare breasts on the blondes smaller pair. The same breasts which Charlize had earlier flattened between her sexy, silky, legs were Angelina’s new weapon to dominate the dazed blond.

As the athletic brunette ground her big, hard-nippled breasts down on Charlize's, she took deep breaths, expanding her chest as she smugly looked down into Charlize’s flushed face, basking in the frustration and hurt she saw in her tear-clouded eyes as her big breasts swept back and forth with gentle SLAP, SLAP, SLAP sounds as they rammed into Theron’s overwhelmed orbs.

Charlize still had some fight in her and she desperately twisted and squirmed, bucking her trapped body - but in vain! Her futile struggle only brought a wicked smirking leer to Angelina’s full, crimson lips. Charlize tried to wrench her arms free, and almost succeeded, but Angelina recaptured them repinned firmly on the carpet. Then she strained to lift her upper body, but the few times she managed to get her shoulders off the carpet, the brunette rammed them back down using the heavy weight of her magnificent breasts.

Worse for Charlize, her long, deadly legs were still numb from Angelina’s pummeling and Jolie was having no problem keeping them under control with her grapevine. The tawny brunette slowly lifted her hips, raising her butt...then SPLAT, slammed her womanhood down onto Charlize's prominent pubic mound.

"UGGGGGHHH…OOOOOOHHHH!" the blond beauty gasped as the savage brunette panther pressed down, twisting and grinding the crotch of her black panties into the panel of Charlize's white panties.

"Comfortable Charlize? I sure as hell am!" Angelina gloated. The dark side of her character - what Jennifer Aniston feared - was manifesting itself. "OHHHH, Poor baby!" Angelina pouted pretentiously. "I hope I'm not hurting you, Charli. We wouldn't want THAT, now would we?"

Charlize continued to struggle as the athletic brunette inhaled and exhaled deeply; hard nipples spearing the hurting blondes breasts; Jolie’s weightier heavyweight breasts overpowering Charlize's lightweight pair. Raising her hips again, Angelina powered upward, sprang into the air and, at the apex of her ascent, tucked her legs under and came down with her full weight - driving her knees into the pit of the blondes rosy red belly!

"UNNNNNGH!" Charlize grunted as the air rushed out of her. Taking strength from Theron's pain, the vicious brunette extended her legs into a pushup position and bounced up again. This time as she came down, Angelina drove her knees into Charlize's groin!

"ARRRWWWWW!" Charlize groaned pitifully as fresh tears flooded her puffing, flushed cheeks.

As Angelina lay on her lovely blond victim, staring into her eyes, Charlize hyper-ventilated, quivered - and wept bitterly! The brunette smiled spitefully and licked Charlize’s tears in a show of dominance; savoring the salty tang of her tears as her tongue laved the lovely lady’s chubby cheeks.

Both woman knew the fight was over. Charlize had couragiously volunteered to fight a formidable brunette with nothing to gain for herself except the satisfaction of beating Jolie (and an opportunity to sleep with a beautiful vulnerable woman in need!) But - as Aniston feared - Charlize had bitten off more than she could chew. The beautiful blond hadn't felt this helpless since...well, there’d been plenty of times she'd been this helpless - but she couldn't recall the last time when there'd been so little potential reward for the gravity of her risk.

Angelina finally lifted her big bare breasts from Charlize's and sat up. She released Charlize's hands and settled her butt on the blonde’s heaving belly. Looking down with a haughty smirk on her full, ripe, ruby lips, Angelina drew back and began to slap…slowly and hard!

SLAP…

SMACK…

SPLAT…

WHACK…

She kept slapping the blonde’s lovely face, reddening her cheeks as she whacked her face, rocking her head from side to side until Charlize couldn't take any more and began to beg for mercy!

"OHH! OWWW! OH! PL..LLEASE....NO M..M..MORE!" Charlize whimpered. Her hands, now free; slowly came up and her forearms draped over Angelina's thighs. It was an unconscious act of submission and admission of defeat. Angelina knew it as soon as Charlize’s fingers began to fondle and caress her own delicate - and very sore - breasts. Instead of protecting herself she was pulling and plucking; gently rubbing her hard nipples while Angelina slapped and verbally abused her!

"Awwwww, are your little titties all sore and achy, kitten? What a beast I must be!" Angelina chuckled; an evil grin on her face. She took a grip on Charlize’s hair in her left hand, then reached back and wedged her right hand between Charlize’s clenched thighs, pinching the tender inner thigh to get her to open her legs. Her legs parted almost immediately and Angelina nodded her approval, adding a couple of gentle strokes of Charlize’s moist pussy as a reward for her obedience. Then she slapped the inside of Charlize’s thighs, muttering “More” and they spread wide in obedientce to her command. Charlize moaned out loud when Angelina slowly pushed her middle two fingers into her pussy and wiggled them a couple of times.

“Oh my sweet little kitten…” Angelina chuckled when she felt how wet it was. “…can’t get enough abuse, can we!”

"PLEASE! ... ANGELINA...I GIVE UP!...NO..M-M-MORE!" Charlize whimpered.

"Oh very well kitten!" the brunette chuckled. "GET UP!"

Getting off of her vanquished foe, Angelina hair-hauled the weeping and humbled Charlize to her knees, then pulled her to her feet with a fistful of her sweaty, disheveled golden halo of hair. With an arm around the waist to steady her, Angelina pulled Charlize’s arm over her shoulders and then steered the tall, stoop-shouldered, beaten, blond out the door back to the pool where it all began.
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Jennifer was looking through her binoculars, anxiously awaiting the outcome, when the two women slowly came into view; hobbling, side by side; leaning on each other. She couldn't tell who'd won as they approached the pool and her heart skipped a beat - then dropped like a stone to the pit of her stomach when Angelina turned, bent over and drove her right shoulder deep into the pit of Charlize's belly. As Charlize limp body folded over, Angelina - in an awesome display of power - straightened up and hefted the squawling blonde’s bulk onto her shoulder.

"NOOOOOOO!" Jennifer wailed, stamping her foot in frustration. Then she turned around and buried her face in the shoulder of the woman who’d been standing behind her with her hands fondling Jennifer’s naked breasts!
******
Letting out a mighty, blood-curdling, Amazon victory scream, Angelina took Charlize by the hips and lifted her lower body. When her entire body was horizontal, parallel to the pool deck, her torso supported on Jolie’s shoulder. Angelina took three quick strides and grunted, heaving Charlize backward into the pool! Even before the splash settled, Angelina had stormed off wearing only her black panties, not having bothered to stop to retrieve her bra.

Charlize bobbed to the surface red-faced and struggled to the edge of the pool. After hanging on for several seconds, she slowly dragged her sleek, sensuous - and thoroughly beaten - body out of the water. Halfway up, her arms collapsed and she slumped forward over the coping where she lay face down on the cement; her hips and legs still floating in the pool. Finally, she slowly rolled over onto her back and flopped one arm across her chest, partially covering her bare breasts. Her other hand slid down her belly and disappeared between her thighs where her fingers began to finish what Angelina had begun; slowly workin in and out; in and out; in and out…
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As Charlize lay naked, humiliated and masturbating beside the pool, Jennifer covered her eyes and wept inconsolably at the failure of her plan. Her companion tilted Jennifer’s chin up and covered her trembling lips with her own. The tall blond grinned down at her weeping ‘friend’ and reassured her, “It’s all gonna work out just as I said. I warned you Theron didn’t have what it takes to beat Jolie…I mean, she hardly ever does!”

“The…then you’ll do it…” Jennifer gasped. “…you’ll beat the bitch - for me?”

Jeri Ryan nodded, “Of course! I promised if you follow my advice to the letter everything will work out. I got on Angie’s good side warning her about Theron, so now she trusts me. I won’t have any trouble getting her alone when the time comes. Here,” Jeri said, handing Jennifer her cell phone. “Call the Porn Star Club and tell Sunny McKay her lover just got her ass kicked by Jolie. Give her Angie’s room number, then we sit back and wait for the fireworks. McKay’s a hothead, she’ll come roaring up here to attack Angie first chance she gets”

“So Sunny’s gonna beat up Jolie? THEN I can get my revenge!” Jennifer asked eagerly.

“Probably not,” Jeri shrugged. “But once Sunny’s had her chance, Angie will be softened up. THAT’S when I kick her ass - with you watching. She may be Lara Croft, but she’s no Superwoman! Nobody can fight Theron and McKay and still have enough left for ME!” Jennifer grinned and licked her lips hungrily.

“Hey,” suggested Jeri. “You’ve put a lot of time and effort into Theron. I think you deserve payback. She’s down there all worn out and hot as hell like always after she gets her ass kicked. Go down, collect her and bring her back to your little love nest. After all, you’ve spent the last three weeks with your face in her pussy paying her for this fight. It’s time she returned the favor. Whenever she’s had her ass kicked, her submissive nature comes out; you can pretty much make her do whatever you want. Just consider it practice for when you get Angelina flat on HER back.”

Jennifer giggled as she flounced out the door and scampered down to the pool deck where Charlize lay panting after her third or fourth climax since Jolie left her. “C’mon,” Jennifer said, grabbing Charlize’s arm and dragging the panting blond to her feet. “Time for you to repay all that attention I lavished on you the last three weeks. You proved to be a big bust as a fighter but let’s see if your tongue can cash all the checks your body’s been writing!”

Vote: Angelina 27; Charlize 16