"It's for art," she would say to Christina when the little actress questioned her.

"But Charlize," Christina protested. "The audience wouldn't know if you showered or not!"

Still, the blonde wouldn't listen and continued to dirty herself up. During the love scenes it was all Christina could do not to gag from the stench. Also during their love scenes, Charlize became increasingly physically aggressive and because of her great weight advantage she was able to manhandle Christina and even continued the roughhousing when the cameras stopped rolling. Christina tried putting plugs in her nose so she wouldn't have to smell the BO and also began wearing a nude body stocking to keep something between her flesh and Charlize's as the weeks past. Charlize noticed the changes and was NOT amused. She began to make fun of her co-star's short stature and her career choices with the crew between takes. Christina didn't like it, but she was a pro and continued working with Charlize while pretending to ignore the jokes made at her expense. As filming went on, Charlize's behavior grew more and more erratic. She'd been in several fights before and lost several; some badly, including a couple of horrible, humiliating losses to Angelina Jolie. Now, the nightmares she'd experienced before about them had returned.

Many nights, she'd wake up screaming, "No Angelina! No more! Please!"

She suffered headaches and sometimes when she drank she looked scared to be on the set, especially when she was around Christina who shared a number of physical characteristics with Angelina. Both had dark black hair and an undeniable exotic beauty. Though much shorter than Angelina, in Charlize's unstable mind, Christina reminded her of Angelina and it dredged up many painful memories! She was particularly troubled on those occassions when drink diminshed her mental faculties.

Main unit filming had been completed but the director called both actresses back in to the set to re-shoot some exteriors and a few selected other scenes. One was the love scene which the director wanted to reshoot from several different angles, both with an eye toward getting a rating from the MPAA board but also to get 'in the can' some steamier footage for foreign markets and the inevitable 'Director's Cut' DVD version. Christina and the director were on the set but Charlize was in the VIP room of a gentleman's club on the other side of town where she'd gone and danced a few times during breaks in filming. But this time she wasn't dancing, she was getting drunk! Hours went by and the director threw up his hands and left, but Christina decided to hang around a bit longer in case Charlize showed up. Several hours and many drinks later Charlize arrived by cab at the studio. As soon as she set foot through the door, Christina laid into her with both barrels!

"Where have you been? We were supposed to start filming hours ago! You inconsiderate bitch!!"

"Stop nagging," Charlize mumbled. "You're getting to be as bad as Sunny."

The blonde appeared to be in a strange moo and Christina, kneeling on the bed wearing her bodystocking, just stared at Charlize as she muttered and wandered aimlessly around the set.

"What are you staring at Angelina?" Charlize snapped angrily.

"Who are you talking to? I'm Christina," Ricci said, her confusion apparent.

"I'm nut 'fraid a you annnymurrr, Angel...ina," Charlize said, slurring her words due to her heavy drinking spree

"I'm Christina, you freakin' psycho!" she snapped.

"Get up Angelina, I'm going to kick your ass again."

Charlize's size, not to mentioned several drinks had given her newfound confidence in picking fights; especially with dimunitive opponents. Charlize approached Christina and the smaller woman looked clearly afraid. Christina scooted up to the head of the bed but Charlize leaped on the bed and crawled toward her. Christina jumped off the far side, just barely eluding the big woman's grasping and clutching fingers.

"What's wrong with you Charlize?" Christina yelled. "Don't you recognize me?"

Christina stood near the bed, her eyes wide at the vision of the out-of-control blonde. Charlize growled and shot out one of her legs nailing Christina in the stomach. The little brunette stumbled backward, doubled over and winded. Charlize slid off the bed, landed on her feet and grabbed Christina by the hair, then flung her against the wall. She rushed the petite actress and again grabbed her by the hair pulling her up onto her tip-toes.

"Stop it Charlize, dammit! "Christina cried, beating her tiny fists on Charlize's hips. "It's me, Christina!"

Still thinking the tiny woman was Angelina; Charlize slapped her on the side of the face knocking her back onto the bed.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own size," a womans' voice said from the shadows. "Or if not your size, at least a LITTLE bigger?"

Charlize turned around to see Jennifer Lopez standing there with her hands on her hips. While she'd been drinking at the club, the big blonde had run into an old friend, her co-star from "Reindeer Games", Ben Affleck! Ben had been engaged to J-Lo for over a year and the relationship had already hit some bumps in the road thanks to Ben's penchant for straying. J-Lo was so uptight about her fiance's weakness for women that she often followed him. This had been one of those nights. She'd seen Charlize hanging all over Ben, getting cozy in the club and dancing the night away. Wisely, given the clauses littering her movie and recording contracts about 'propriety' and 'bad publicity' J-Lo had resisted the urge to slap them both silly and decided to do nothing about it then and there. J-Lo was well aware of Charlize's history with Angelina and Billy Bob and how she'd help to end their marriage. J-Lo wasn't about to let the blonde get her claws in Ben too!

"Whaddaya want Jenni-fur?" Charlize growled, glancing back to make sure 'Angelina' stayed put.

"I want you to stay away from my Benny!"

"I don't take orders from you cunt," Charlize snarled; her extra bulk and the alcohol giving her confidence she could take on any woman, including 'Jenny from the Block' Lopez.

"Besides," Charlize pointed out. "You're fully dressed while I'm in bra and panties. It'd hardly be a fair fight."

Jennifer, shrugged, unbuttoned her dress and let it slip off her shoulders to the floor. Charlize raised her eyebrows, impressed by the Latina's body which was now covered only by a pair of small thong panties.

"You better..." J-Lo began.

"AYEEEEEEE!!!!! before J-Lo finished warning Charlize, Christina seized her chance. She let out a war cry and leaped on Charlize's back; one arm around Charlize's eyes blinding her and the other around the throat choking her. Charlize was twirling about like a top, waving her arms crazily, trying to throw Christina off. At first unsure what to do, J-Lo approached with caution. When she got close to Charlize who was still spinning trying to remove Christina's arm from her eyes, slammed into J-Lo knocking her down. She quickly hopped back to her feet but Charlize' elbows were flyin all over the place and one accidentally hit J-Lo on the side of the head knocking her down again.

Christina held on for dear life, knowing she'd be in a heap of trouble if she let go. Jennifer was slow to get to her feet and when she tried to get to her feet, the staggering and stumbling Charlize accidentally kneed her under the chin. J-Lo went down in heap clearly stunned. Charlize was kicking her ass and all by accident!

It looked like Christina may choke Charlize out but then the big blonde ran backward, driving Christina into the wall. Little Christina held on, but her grip weakened. Charlize was able to reach back with her long arms, grab hold of Christina's head and then snapped her torso forward, flipping the little woman over her shoulder. Christina hit with a loud THUD on the carpeted floor and let out a long moan when the blonde stomped on her belly. Her shoulders and legs jerked upward as all the air rushed out of her lungs.

"You little bitch, don't fuck with me!" Apparently the fight had cleared Charlize's head for she now recognized Christina!

Meanwhile, J-Lo was on her hands and knees recovering from the knee to her chin. Charlize noticed, walked over to the sexpot and kicked her in the jaw knocking her over onto her back. She was about to stomp J-Lo in the belly, when Christina scrambled across the floor on hands and knees and wrapped her arms around Charlize's thighs with her face buried in the blondes butt.

"Get off me you little shit!" Charlize yelled, swinging her open hands back against Christina's head.

Christina held on tight and before Charlize could shake her off, J-Lo had recovered and gotten to her feet. She took three strides and and speared Charlize in the gut with her head, knocking the blonde back to the floor on top of Christina with J-Lo atop the pile.

"You blonde bitch!" J-Lo shouted.

She grabbed two handfuls of hair and started banging Charlize's head on the carpet. Charlize, having added muscle along with her excess weight, heaved J-Lo off her with little trouble. Christina still had her arms wrapped around the blonde's legs but Charlize got one leg free and when the little actress tried to grab it again Charlize kicked her in the face. Christina's tiny body went flying across the room, hit her head on the leg of the bed and slumped limp, apparently knocked out cold!

J-Lo jumped back onto Charlize before she could get to her feet and tried for a breast smother knowing she had a huge advantage over the blonde in that department! They rolled around a bit before Charlize powered her way on top. J-Lo who struggled to keep the blonde's head wedged in her bosom. But the big blonde broke free and quickly straddled J-Lo, then scooted up to J-Lo's neck and began laughing at how hard J-Lo was struggling to free herself with little success. J-Lo bucked, squirmed and tried pushing the bigger woman off her, all with no success.

"This extra weight is sure coming in handy," Charlize laughed, seeing J-Lo's breathing was becoming labored. "Now to shut you up!" Charlize said as she made ready to smother J-Lo's beautiful face with her crotch.

"Not so fast Blondie!" Christina had recovered quickly and she came up behind Charlize and swung a steel-folding chair down over the top of Charlize's head.

Luckily, Christina wasn't that strong and her blow didn't have as much velocity as that from a taller woman would have, but it still rang the blonde's bell enough to knock her off of J-Lo. Charlize fell to one side where she lay holding her head, protecting it from another chair slam. But instead, Christina started kicking Charlize who took advantage of her long legs to kick at Christina to keep her away. Christina kept attacking so Charlize removed her hands from her head to grab Christina but by then J-Lo, who had scooted around behind the blonde waiting for this very opening, swung both legs around Charlize's long neck and locked her in a figure four-head lock.

"AAAAAGGGG!" Charlize screamed as she violently thrashed about, pushing and clawing at J-Lo's legs trying to escape.

But the ex-dancer was known for her strong legs and she found extra strength from her anger at Charlize making a pass at her Benny. Even with Charlize's extra weight and muscle, she was having difficulty extricating herself from between J-Lo's strong legs. To make matters worse, she still had to deal with Christina who wasn't going away!

Charlize tried to inch her way to the bed. She got her ankles wrapped around one leg of the bed and began pulling herself toward the bed as J-Lo tried to drag her back with her legs. Charlize groaned as her neck muscles were being stretched and pressured. Then J-Lo saw why Charlize was trying to get to the bed. There was some object under the bed and clearly Charlize thought if she could get to it, she could use it as a weapon against J-Lo.

"Kick her Christina!" J-Lo yelled. "Kick her legs."

Christina did as ordered, kicking and stomping on Charlize's long legs, but her light weight and small feet couldn't deter the blonde who was out-muscling J-Lo as she dragged them both closer to her objective using the power of her own long, powerful gams.

'Almost there!' Charlize thought to herself, stretching a long arm to reach for the object under the bed.

Unable to stop Charlize by kicking her legs, Christina changed tactics. She climbed up on the bed, steadied herself jumped off. Her bent knees landed just below Charlize's knee and the blonde shrieked in pain, then released her grip on the bed and curled up her legs to prevent further damage. J-Lo quickly dragged the gasping-in-pain blonde back to the middle of the room using her legs which she still had tightly wrapped around the blonde's neck. As Charlize reached back with both hands to pry loose J-Lo's death grip, it left her softer-than-usual belly and her fuller, more bountiful boobies, exposed. An inviting target which Christina took advantage of as she once more began to stomp away at her costar's lush body.

"OOOOF!" Charlize gasped; the little brunette had plenty of target on her newly zoftig figure.

Charlize was forced to stop trying to pry J-Lo's legs from her neck in order to legwhip Christina and send her bouncing on her firm little butt n the floor. But it was small consolation as Charlize's thrashing gave J-Lo's legs the time she needed to get the desired effect. Charlize's face was turning red; she was gagging and her tongue was protruding from her mouth. In desperation, she dug her nails into J-Lo's smooth, sinewy legs but, unfortunately for Charlize, her movie character didn't have long nails so the effect wasn't as dramatic as it might have been. But it was do or die, so Charlize dug her nails deeper until J-Lo couldn't take the pain any longer and opened her legs. But her leglock had taken a lot out of Charlize and before she could get away, Christina dove on top of her and used her own considerable assets as weapons once more, applying a breast smother. Charlize pulled and tugged the brunette's hair, frantically trying to get Christina's copious pair of melons off her breathing passages before it was too late!

Then, suddenly, Charlize could breathe again! As she sucked in a welcome lungful of air, she wondered what could have happened to Christina. When she opened her eyes, she saw that J-Lo was ready to take over and as Christina scooted off of Charlize, J-Lo again caught her in her figure four. This time, Christina dropped her ass on the blonde's stomach and pinned her arms to prevent her from using her nails on J-Lo's luscious and valuable legs. This time, there would be no escape for Charlize!!

Christina helped to bring matters to a satisfying conclusion by rising up and then dropping her tight butt down into Charlize's soft belly. Charlize tried kicking and thrashing, but with all her air being forced out of her lungs and precious little entering, and the blood supply to her brain being restricted by J-Lo's figure four, her energy was fading fast and after a couple of minutes trapped in J-Lo's legs with Christina bouncing up and down on her tummy and laughing hysterically, Charlize couldn't hold out long! In minutes, she went limp. But just before she passed out completely, J-Lo released her figure four; leaving a floundering Charlize on the floor barely moving and incapable of a defense. J-Lo stood straddling the actress's head facing her legs, then slowly bent her knees and lowered her butt until she was crouching over Charlize on all fours with her ass was just inches above Charlize's face.

The blonde's eyes fluttered open as she smelled J-Lo's perfume and aroma of her sweaty rump and she protested weakly as she tried to raise her hands to protect her face, "Noooommmph!"

J-Lo swatted Charlize's arms away and wiggled her booty as she nestled into a reverse facesit, leaving only the blonde's eyes and nose visible beneath her fleshy asscheeks. Nearly out to begin with, Charlize's eyes were open wide, her short nails scratching thin red welts on J-Lo's butt as her legs uselessly shuffled on the carpet making soft, swishing sounds. In the battle within a battle, Charlize's big head was no match for J-Lo's well-developed thighs and butt! J-Lo reached down and roughly kneaded the blonde's full, soft tits as she slowly humped her face. Charlize's eye's fluttered and then closed as all she could manage in the was of resistance was to raise and lower her legs or occasionally lift an elbow - only to have it flop back down to floor and lay flaccid. J-Lo loved the sexy vibration Charlize's moans created in her which only encouraged her to rub and grind harder on her red face. J-Lo leaned back, cupping Charlize's head between her feet as she squeezed her head in her thighs.

"Ooooooh! That feels great!" J-Lo moaned as she moved her upper body forward, continuing her bump and grind on her captive, keeping Charlize's flushed face captive for almost five minutes under her musky, suffocating ass.

At first, Christina thought something was wrong with J-Lo when she began whimpering, but then she realized the Latina was driving herself to an orgasm as she started screaming and thrusting her ass forcefully diown on Charlize's face. Throwing her head back, J-Lo she sprayed Christina with sweat from the tips of her wet hair as she climaxed hard, lubricating the blondes face with her juices. As the trembling subsided in her loins, J-Lo continued to rock slowly back and forth; enjoying herself for several minutes, riding out the orgasm and not stopping until Charlize's twitching body stopped moving and lay still. Having achieved her goal, J-Lo was satisfied as she put her hands on Charlize's hips and pushed herself up off the actresses body.

"She's all yours Christina. After what she put you through, you deserve some fun. See you around kiddo. Oh, and if she wakes while you're here, tell her if I ever catch her in the same room with Benny again, she'll get a lot worse!"

J-Lo left the studio, leaving Christina smiling and licking her lips in eager anticipation of the revenge she'd take on the big blonde who tormented and tortured her for the last few months. Charlize was starting to come around but after dancing half the night, consuming a boatload of mix drinks, getting hit over the head with a steel chair, having the blood supply to her brain interrupted and being choked then smothered out by J-Lo, the big blonde reduced to a beaten, drunken, moaning, helpless hulk of a woman incapable of standing, let alone fighting even a mini-mite like Christina Ricci. She had a concussion for sure, plus a pinched nerve in her neck, but Christina didn't care because she wasn't in a forgiving mood this evening.

Charlize slowly and laboriously tried to sit up, but she collapsed back to the carpet still reeling from the night's activity. When she tried to get up a second time, she could only lift her upper body for Christina, unsure what resources the big woman had left, thought she'd better not let the blonde get to her feet. She scurried behind Charlize, wrapping her arms around Charlize's neck to keep her off her feet. Light-headed, Charlize reached back trying to pull Christina off her using her arms. As they struggled, Christina lost her grip on Charlize's neck but quickly swung around and dropped on the blonde's stomach, knocking the wind out of her. There, she tried choking the struggling actress by keeping her on her flat on her back.

"What's wrong with you?" Charlize gasped, surprise creeping into her usually cocky voice.

Apparently Charlize had forgotten she nearly sent Christina to the hospital just minutes before. Still terribly dizzy, she wasn't physically able to go on the attack and could barely make defensive moves in her weakened condition. She frantically blocked Christina's arms with her own but this only allowed the energetic Christina to move forward until she was perched on Charlize's bosom, pancaking the blonde's breasts under her soft butt. Christina leaned over and lowered her chest for a breast smother.

"You can find somebody else to pick," Christina hissed as she grabbed the blonde's hair and pulled her face into her cleavage. "Because I'm sick and tired of this BS!"

As they continued to struggle, Charlize was able swing her long legs up and hook them around Christina's chest and use them to pull the tiny brunette off her. Christina tumbled to the floor but reacted quickly and threw her own legs around Charlize's neck, locking her ankles for a scissors. It took nearly a full minute with lots of twisting and squirming before the drained Charlize was finally able to pry herself free. Christina had the blonde reeling, but she knew she had to keep up her attack and take advantage of Charlize's dazed state before she regained her senses. She scrambled back on top of Charlize to try for another breast smother, but the blonde managed to catch Christina in headlock. She was able to slip free after just a few seconds, escaping any damage, then quickly got her legs wrapped around Charlize's waist. The two women writhed and wriggled around, each seeking the advantage and both taking their turn at being on the top of the other. Despite Charlize's best efforts, however, Christina maintained her waist scissors until she got Charlize on her back, then scurried up to straddle the blonde's neck. Christina began to bounce up and down on Charlize's chest, making it near impossible for her to catch her breath.

"Get... off... me..." Charlize grunted, still feeling ill and in no condition to do battle.

Christina realized Charlize was weakened and she did get off of her, but only to secure yet another hold. Charlize was barely able to lumber to her hand and knees before Christina jumped on her back, riding her like a pony as she drove the big woman flat on her stomach with a loud grunt as what little air was in her lungs was powered out. Christina quickly put on a waist scissors, squeezing with all her might. Charlize pushed her torso up and her long arms were just able to reach Christina's hair, getting a grip and pulling until she was off balance. But the tough little was able to twist her body and use her legs to put the blonde back down on her back, then rolled back up and sat on her stomach; bouncing up and down several times to knock more air out of her. Finally, she grabbed Charlize's arms and pinned them over her head as she moved up and sat down on her face with her tight thighs pressed on Charlize's cheeks..

"Getofffame...." Charlize mumbled.

"Fuck you," Christina chuckled.

Again, Charlize was able to use her long legs, wrapping them around Christina's shoulders to dump her off. As Charlize threw the brunette to the floor, she had her legs spread for just a milli-second; long enough for Christina to see and react. She kicked the blonde right between the legs as hard as she could and Charlize's eyes bugged out and her mouth dropped open in a silent scream! The blow caught Charlize flush in her second most sensitive area (after her nipples) and she reached down with both hands clutching her throbbing womanhood and moaning as she rocked back and forth with her knees drawn up. Christina didn't waste any time, scrambling back up onto Charlize's chest, but reversing her position and going for a reverse face sit just as J-Lo had. Now Christina is one of the smallest actresses in Hollywood and doesn't have the fleshy bottom of many, but Charlize was too weak to push the little woman off. She could turn her head aside, but Christina simply reached back behind her and used a handful of hair to return Charlize's nose and mouth to their 'proper place.'

"This feels good doesn't it," Christina giggled, giving her tight little butt a wiggle.

"You stupid... little bitch... I'll kill... you when I... get up..." Charlize gasped between breaths, her words swallowed up by the crack of Christina's soft bottom. Christina had been wise enough to grab Charlize's arms and pin them at her sides with her knees as she continued to make air a precious commodity for her foe. Charlize's gasping and wheezing was like music to Christina's ears.

"Catching a little cold there?" she taunted. "Ahhhhhh....I can feel your nose Char; now THIS is where my ass truly belongs!" When Charlize mumbled something which angered Christina, she moved back a bit to form a more airtight seal. "How can you talk like that bitch?" Christina growled, giving Charlize's notoriously sensitive nipples a hard pinch that caused more bucking and writhing before a lack of air put a stop to it.

The blonde was really struggling to breathe as Christina assumed the victor's position. She was really beginning to enjoy her seat and she was seriously thinking she might have future dominating overbearing, egotistical blondes much the say way Lucy Liu was doing. She had let go of her blonde victims arms and Charlize tried but couldn't even lift them off the carpet.

"Don't you look so damn cute down there" Christina teased her adversary which seemed to give Charlize a brief burst of energy and she began bucking wildly - but her resistance was all too brief. A single gulp of air was all Charlize could manage as Christina rode her face like a rodeo champ, maintaining a solid seat and keeping the blonde on her back and running out of energy fast.

"Get ...your bony ass... offa me!" Charlize gruntned as she was able to turn her head to the side briefly, then just as quick Christina again used her hair to jerk the red-faced blonde's visage back between her nyloned cheeks.

"You WISH you had this ass," Christina snarled. "Instead of that fat caboose you're draggin' 'round." Christina swung around, reversing positions and settling into a front facesit. Charlize brought her hands up momentarily, but the tiny brunette quickly and easily knocked them down and repinned them as she assuming her dominant position.

"I'll...kill you!" Charlize squealed; an empty threat and Christina knew it.

"Stop talking. Stop talking," Christina said as she wiggled into a comfortable position. "You're wasting air. I want this to last!"

Charlize replied with something inaudible as, once again, she found herself with her nose wedged against a bushy, black-haired pussy. Being forced to service Angelina had been awful, but Christina? Not Christina Ricci! She'd never live this down!

"This cunt be haaaa....ppppening!' Charlize yelled up into the little actress's pussy. “Not to meeeeeeeeee!”

"What's that? What's that you say butt face?" Christina laughed rubbing her nylon covered pussy on Charlize's nose.

Charlize tried bringing her legs up to trap Christina again, but her efforts failed when Christina easily brushed aside the blondes long, lethal, flailing legs. Charlize was beginning to panic and bucked as she once more tried to push the brunette off but now she was just too weak and her best effort failed to unseat Christina from her face. Then Charlize's hands wiggled free and found their way to Christina's big tits. The little actress just smiled as she grabbed Charlize's wrists.

"You like playing with my tits don't you big girl?" Christina laughed.

With a disgusted smirk, she pulled Charlize's hands away and repinned them with her knees. Charlize continued to buck, squirm and writhe, still hoping to find a way out of her predicament as her muffled curses up into Christina's excited crotch wasted more of her rapidly fading strength. Her mind was telling her, 'You can power out of this' but her body was weakening fast and by this point in the evening, tiny Christina felt like a 300-pound gorilla. After anohter two minutes of futile resistance, Charlize's struggles slowed as her legs slowly twisted and swung back and forth aimlessly on the carpet.

"You really are a piece of shit, Charlize," Christina scowled as she continued rubbing her hot box over Charlize's nose and mouth, not wanting to take the slightest chance of her getting even a sniff of fresh air.

Looking back and seeing Charlize wasn't moving hardly at all, Christina began a slow rocking, settling in to enjoy the ride as she resumed the ultimate woman's insult to a downed beauty and then added her own touch.. Bouncing and grinding away, Christina told the semi-conscious Charlize to admit she was a piece of shit if she wanted to be let up.

"I didn't hear you too well," Christina teased when Charlize remained mute. "What's the matter?" Charlize either didn't hear the order or refused to comply. "Come on Charlize, admit it. Admit you're a worthless piece of smelly shit!"

Charlize just whimpered her as her chest contracted heaving for some air. Christina eased back briefly to allow the actress a brief breath of air, seeking to keep her awake for more humiliation as well as to evaluate her condition. Charlize gasped but didn't have the strength or the energy to move. Christina turned back, taking plenty of time to adjust her butt on Charlize's face in the reverse smother. She took a handful of Charlize's matted, sweaty hair to make sure her face stayed wedged in the crack of her ass. Now, besides being smothered, Christina's pantyhose were scouring the blonde's pretty face; leaving tiny red scratches on her flawless fair flesh. Christina sat and rocked a few seconds more before lifting her ass again to demand Charlize admit she was a piece of shit.

"Never!" Charlize said, still defiantl though her voice barely rose above a whisper.

The smothering sitting continued for several more minutes with a quick break every now and then for a few seconds for Christina to repeat her demand that Charlize speak those magical words and to give her just enough air that she wouldn't pass out and ruin Christina's pleasure.

"Alright!" Charlize finally conceded, desperate not to lose consciousness and risk who knows what further indignity; but too out of breath to say anything more.

Christina lifted her ass, waiting and then forcing Charlize's face back into her asscrack when the words didn't follow.

"OK! I'm worthless."

But even that wasn't enough for Christina and she continued bouncing and rubbing her ass on Charlize's face. "Say you're worthless and I'm a better woman," Christina instructed, raising her ass off the blonde's face every 20 seconds or so to give her a chance to submit and admit the obvious.

"I'm worthless," Charlize mumbled, knowing what her fate would be if she continued to refuse the little brunette's demands.

"And I'm a better woman," Christina snarled wanting to hear the rest of it.

"And I'M a better woman!" Charlize said, only angering Christina with her resistance.

"Don't get smart with me bitch!" Christina growled, planting her fleshy bottom back down hard and grinding with increased vigor. She kept her ass down forming a suffocating seal and muttering, "You're not going to humiliate me anymore. Say it. Say I'm a better woman"

Several more minutes without air changed Charlize's attitude and she began to cry, then her resistance shattered!

"You're a better woman," Charlize sobbed out the hated words

"Say Christina, you're a better woman," became the new demand, accompanied by more smothering to reinforce it.

"Christina you are a better woman," the demoralized and breathless Charlize muttered, her fingertips tapping harmlessly on Christina's thighs.

But now it was too little, too late. All the face-sitting and domination had really turned the little lady on and she just droped her bum back down on Charlize's face and continued to grind away.

"You love this don't you?" Christina asked. No response. "What a lucky big blonde girl you are!"

"Mmmmmffff!"

"Tell me how much you love this Charlize," Christina prompted, lifting her butt just a little.

"I....I love it...." Charlize tearfully and breathlessly gasped the words; a truth she dreaded to admit aloud, even to herself?

Even though it had been J-Lo who sapped her strength, having little Christina press her slimy pussy in her face was beyond humiliating for the tall, proud blonde.

"Say you're a poor excuse of a woman!" Total control had gone to Christina's head; exciting her like a narcotic as she demanded ever more concessions. "Say it dammit, you slut!"

"I'm a poor excuse of a woman," Charlize barely got the words out as Christina toyed with her breasts, pulling her erect nipples and gently slapping the small, firm mounds of sensitive flesh.

"Say, Christina you're the real woman!"

"Mmmmmfffff!" Christina kept grinding away, letting Charlize know she'd never let up until her every demand was satisfied.

"You....you're the real woman Christina," the humbled blonde mumbled.

This time Christina didn't bother to lift her ass off Charlize's face, she just continued to grind away, talking trash but Charlize was now nearly unconscious. Her arms lay limp at her sides and only an occasional twitch, jerk or sweep of her legs indicated she wasn't totally gone.

"You love this, you worthless piece of shit. Tell me how much you love it!" Christina demanded ever more humiliation.

But Charlize could no longer speak; only uttering a low an agonizing moan, so Christina went back to grinding for a while, then she slowly crawled off the big blonde, turned around and moved to a front facesit. Charlize shuffled her feet and her head lolled to the side as Christina took a seat on her breasts, then slid up to rest her crotch on the blonde's neck as she straightened the blonde's head, returning it to the upright position before she and slid up to cover her nose and mouth once again. Christina grunted with animal excitement as she pumped her pussy on Charlize's nose, lips and chin, driving herself toward her ultimate reward. In minutes, the excitement of the stimulation brought a moan, then a little cry as her orgasm was building. Her gyrating hips began to thrust faster and faster on the blonde's flushed face as Christina reached down, grabbed a handful of hair and used it to lift the blonde's head to better stimulate her as she work herself into frenzy. Then, letting out a howl, Christina came all over Charlize's face; the thick girl goo seeping out of the nylon as Christina rubbed herself up and down, rotating her hips on Charlize's face to spread her sweet, sweet nectar.

When she finished, Christina finally noticed that Charlize, although now semi-conscious, was still was moving slightly. The blondes teary eyes blinked but she was fading fast. The lack of air and the exotic aroma of Christina's pussy and wet nylons were positively overwhelming the lusty blonde bimbo. Christina's slimy pussy flattened Charlize's nose as she spread her sticky fluid across the actress's face while Charlize drifted into a dream state. Charlize dreamed of being a little girl again of the time her mother got mad at her when she slathered popsicle juice over her face. But Charlize loved popsicles and in her dream, she stuck her tongue out to lick the popsicle. Only now it was Christina's nylon covered cunt her tongue was licking hungrily.

"Oh! See, I knew you loved it," Christina cooed, neither knowing nor caring that Charlize was dreaming. Christina's bodystocking was soaked with sweat and cum as she reached down to tear open the weakened crotch panel, baring her hairy pussy to allow Charlize's tongue direct contact with her sex. Naturally, Christina quickly became aroused again and she began bucking wildly, hammering her pussy down on Charlize's face...another orgasm was just seconds away.

As the dreaming Charlize felt the gooey juices flood her face for the second time, some of it entered her nose and mouth, flowing down into her throat. In her dream-like state she thought, 'this is the worst tasting popsicle ever.' Then she dreamed she was drowning as the fluid made its way to her lungs. She started awake in a panic, gagging and sputtering, but she also woke to a world of complete darkness and dampness where she was unable to breathe! Christina had Charlize's face buried deep in her sex, straining to prolong her orgasm and rapidly sending the blonde back to dreamland. Starved for oxygen, Charlize's big body thrashed about as if electrocuted until, after several seconds, her furious movements dramatically slowed and the brunette dropped the blonde's head on the floor swayed gently back and forth on the beautiful face as she enjoyed the after tremors of her satisfying orgasm. Only the slight twitching of her legs showed Charlize was still alive. After lubricating the actress's face for several minutes ,Christina decided to finally finish her off.

"I think it's time for you to take a nap baby, go to sleep. Whadda you think?" Christina laughed, bouncing up and down Charlize's red face and getting no response. She pressed down hard on Charlize's nose and mouth; her drenched pussy shutting off all air.

Charlize's soft belly and full, firm boobs jiggled as her body heaved, desperately trying to inhale air that wasn't forthcoming. "Take a nap you fuckin’ cunt!" The blonde wheezed for air in Christina's steamy suffocating sex as Christina lifted up for one brief second to look down at her, checking the blonde's movements. "Poor Charlize!"

Reversing position again, Christina reverse sat the blonde with the crotch of her bodystocking now ripped up the middle, Christina wiggled her ass until Charlize's nose was wedged tight in her smothering buttocks. Since the brunette's slimy soaking pussy also covered the blonde's mouth, Charlize couldn’t get much air. Christina rubbed forward and backward a few times before settling in for a last ride on Charlize's face, cupping her head between her small feet, smothering her out. Charlize' chest heaved and her feet shuffled for a few seconds as she struggled for air; then in less than a minute she was completely still. Christina sat for several more seconds to ensure the big actress was really out; amusing herself by slapping the blonde's fuller tits back and forth. Then, as Christina stood up, she walked down the blonde’s body, stepping on Charlize's breasts, belly and pussy. The blonde gave no sign she felt a thing.

Christina couldn't wait to phone her friends with the good news, "Hi Maggy, its Christina. Guess what? Guess who's laying unconscious here at the studio?" Christina was jumping up and down, she was so excited. "It's Ms. Butt-head herself. Yeah that's right, Charlize ‘I’m So Fuckin’ Big’ Theron herself!"