Jeannie Pepper's detailed plans about who would do who came to a screeching halt as pandemonium broke out in a section of the excited audience.

"Listen you hot little bitch, I saw what you were doing for Cat, now do it for me honey!" a raspy, demanding voice was heard above the noise of the crowd as Joan Collins stormed toward Sunny McKay.

"EEEEEEEKK! Umpppfhh...uhhhhhh!" Sunny's frightened scream changed to a groan, then a gasp of pain as the nasty Dynasty Diva jerked her to her feet by the hair and slammed a punch into her unprepared belly. As Sunny's slim body jackknifed forward, Joan drove her knee up into the blondes well-oiled crotch. Sunny was devastated by the blitz attack and in a flash Joan had flipped the blonde porn star down hard on her back and was sitting on top of the gasping, moaning blonde wearing a broad smile.

"Yeah get that stupid dyke broad!" Linda Evans shouted as she watched her long time rival shredding Sunny's top, ripping her bra off and then start to whip her small beautiful stiff-nippled breasts with her own bra, the underwire and hooks carving red welts on the blondes flawless, fair flesh.

The thought of Sunny actually servicing Joan strangely had turned Linda on and she was thinking, "Maybe afterwards I can get that hot little broad to...AWWWWWCK!"

"And just what'd you have in mind, Linda dear?" came a snarl, loud and clear, as Linda's luscious blonde hair felt angry fingers grab it as another gorgeous blonde jumped into the action. Sunny's lover Charlize Theron had come charging to Sunny's rescue, but paused to slam her right fist into the tall Dynasty divas lower back, bringing instant pain to her kidneys. She pulled Linda's head backward painfully by the handful of golden hair in her left hand and hissed, "I don't like people picking on my girl. And I don't like sickeningly sweet nice girl blondes either!" Charlize added as she continued to bend Linda backward until she was in a most vulnerable position.

"Arrrrrgh....Awwwwwwwck!" (Gasp. Grunt!) Linda struggled futilely against her angry blonde assailant as Charlize tightened her arm around her neck, then leaned forward cocking her head to get a good view of the two huge breasts bulging out the front of Linda's low slung evening gown.

"Gonna break you in two for even thinking you can get a piece of Sunny, you stupid bitch!" Charlize hissed. "But first, I'll give the folks a little show!"

"Noooooooo!" Linda gasped in embarrassed protest as Charlize stopped her fists of fury assault, reached up, grabbed the front of Linda's gown and pulled it down hard. Nearby onlookers gasped as her two beautiful breasts made their much welcome presence known, capped by two thick brown nipples that quickly stiffened in the cool, hazy, smoke-filled club air. Charlize gave each breast a quick welcoming squeeze and gave each nipple a 'glad to meetcha' twist before she reached back, grabbing the back of Linda's loose gown and....

WHOOOOSH! "Awwwwwwwck!" RIPPPPPPP! THUMP! "Whooaa...Arggghmpfffh!"

In one long smooth erotic action-packed move, Charlize gave Linda a hard shove, sending her flying forward but hanging onto the back of her gown. Linda squawked a weak embarrassed protest as she stumbled forward and her gown gave way, remaining behind in Charlize's grasp as she went sprawling from a swift hard kick in the ass. THUMP! The gorgeous - and now topless - Queen of Nice sprawled awkwardly, erotically, on the floor on her belly, her arms catching her briefly, then collapsing, dropping her with a THWAP on her big, soft, white breasts; her legs flailing wildly. Charlize glanced over to check on Sunny, then danced over to Linda, extending one leg as she bent over and pulled her own elegant dress open, ripping it from the hem to the waists exposing a pair of long, beautiful, lethal legs. She raised her foot, planted a high heeled foot in the small of Linda's back and pressed down.

"OUCH! Get offa me....Argggggh!" Linda moaned, her full breasts pancaking sexily against the cold floor.

"Ohhhh for Pete's sake, get your lovely body up,” Charlize purred cattily. “And what's a beautiful busty bimbo like you doing half naked on the floor anyway?" Charlize giggled as she lifted her foot and grabbed two handfuls of Linda's blonde hair, using it to haul her back to her feet. Two blistering backhanded bitchslaps sent Linda flying, and crashing, into Diahann Carroll who had been sitting and watching with a big smile as Charlize tore into Linda.

"AAAACCCK!" Diahann screeched when Linda's luscious body slammed into her and knocked her off her chair! The gorgeous Black actress staggered, reeling and flapping her arms trying bravely to maintain her balance until she ended up in the arms of the waiting, and deviously smiling, Charmaine Sinclair.

"Why you clumsy bitch!" Charmaine said gruffly, although her lecherous grin said she was far from upset.. "Ya oughta watch where you're goin' sugah," the busty Porn Star beauty growled as she twirled her fingers in Diahann's hair and pulled the startled Diahann to her. Charmaine gave the Emmy Award winning actresses lovely face a stinging backhand, then fired an uppercut up under her firm left breast, jettisoning the full mound up and out of its black lace cup, leaving it draped over the top of Diahann's tight, low-cut dress.

"Uhhhhhh..." Diahann groaned as Charmaine swung her around and sent her hurtling back toward Barocca who greeted her with another slap, then wrapped a sexy reverse headlock around her neck and bent her over backward, reaching over to capture Diahann's jiggling breasts both of which were now out of her dress entirely!

"EEEEEEEK! HELP! Leggo a me...AIEEEEEE!" Diahann screamed as she struggled frantically in Barocca's strong arms. Barocca held her tightly, bent over backward, Diahann’s full, dark, erect-nippled breasts jutting upward. Ignoring Diahann's screams and pleas, Barocca reached down, grabbed the front of the low-cut dress and tore it open, exposing Diahann’s now empty lace bra.

"Thanks, Barocca, you saved me a bit of work," Charmaine chirped as she slipped in, reached up to cup Diahann's full breasts, giving them a firm squeeze. She hooked her thumbs in the shoulder straps of the bra and yanked. They thin straps snapped under the strain, then Charmaine pulled the bra off with a giggle using one hand as she squeezed and twisted the large breasts with the other.

"Stop it you bitches!” Diahann screamed. “I'll kill you both, I mean it," the lovely ex-Dynasty diva shouted desperately just before she screamed in erotic pain when Charmaine began pinching and twisting her stiff nipples viciously.

Diahann's loud protests were suddenly drowned out by the renewed wails of her friend, Linda Evans who was trying furiously to escape Charlize's new erotic, angry assault.

"Wanna know how long I've dreamed about taking down the lovely, voluptuous, gorgeous Linda Evans with a little hair-pullin', face slappin', boob squeezin' catfight?" the tall golden-tressed actress quipped as she threw a punch to her rivals flawless cheekbone. As Linda reeled back, her reply came in the form of a blistering, searing string of curses that would’ve made a sailor blush. She also unleashed a punch of her own that, either by skill or lucky, landed with incredible force that snapped Charlize's head to the side and sent the tall blonde staggerling backward.

"Thought I'd be a pushover huh, you smartass cocky blonde bitch?" Linda snarled. “Well, I’ve had a few catscraps in my time and done quite well for myself, thank you very much!”

Linda grabbed the front of her wobbly-kneed attacker's blouse and tore it open. As Charlize felt the cool air on her chest, she looked down at her small, firm perky breasts in the expensive, imported French lace bra she’d worn especially to impress Sunny. Her eyes were still admiring her own ‘charms’ when Linda threw two hard, fast, snap punches - one to each of Charlize’s flawless bra-clad breasts. The big blonde squealed as her famously sensitive nipples erupted in pain and she brought her hands up to cradle her aching ‘babies’. Linda was grinning as she moved in and drove her knee up into Charlize's pubic bone, buckling the blonde beautie’s long legs and bending her forward as her hands dropped from her aching breasts to tend this new throbbing in her pussy! In a most skillful and erotic catfight move, Linda swung around behind the immobile blonde, unsnapped her bra and pulled it up, wrapping it around her neck and pulling it tight with one hand just as Charlize's legs gave way and she dropped to the floor on her knees!

"Uggghmfffh!" Charlize groaned, her throat suddenly closing. Again, her hands left one problem area to try to put out a new fire, releasing her groin and rising up past her aching breasts - which felt like they were on fire, nipples blazing - as she reached up to grab Linda's wrist and forearm, digging in with her manicured nails as she strained to free herself from being choked out by her own bra! As soon as Charlize grabbed her arm holding the bra, Linda reached down over Charlize’s shoulder and turned her attentions back to those now exposed and unprotected tits; latching onto her left nipple, pinching, pulling and twisting the nub now red and swollen from Linda’s single hard punch!

"My tit, my tit, let go of my tit…..Argggggh!" wailed Charlize as she squirmed and gasped as Linda's strong finger clamped down hard, pinching the ultra-sensitive captured nub flat between her thumb and forefinger.

"C'mon, squeeze 'em good; harder," Barocca cheered to her friend Charmaine as she held Diahann’s arms behind her, giggling at how intensely she was attacking lovely Diahann's breasts. "Lets strip her and then we’ll...Awwwwwwck! What the fuc.... OOOOMPFFF!"

"Playtime’s over bitch! And two against one, just ain't fair!"

The loud angry words seared into Barocca's ears and brain like a blowtorch; accompanied by a sharp pain in her scalp and her upper back. She released Diahann the second she felt the wave of agony hit and spun around…then stopped in her tracks as she stared into the angry countenance of Pam Grier! Pam had already made her surprise and unwelcome introduction with a vicious hair pull and a sledgehammer fist to Barocca's upper spine and the back of her neck that sent shivers down her body.

"Ya seem to like to play with these things, well so do I sugar," Pam sneered as she whipped a blistering bitchslap to Barocca, then grabbed the front of her dress, ripped it wide open and latched onto the two huge melons by their thick nipples. "Looks like you don't like bras any more’n I do,” Pam hissed. “Kinda a waste of money, and time, if you get my meaning…and they don't help all that much in a catfight either - as Ms. Theron is finding out - protection wise and they can be used as a weapon! Poor Charlize, I heard she's been called a ‘Monster’ but right now, she looks more like a pussycat."

Pam's running commentary and cute play on words barely registered on Barocca's dazed and foggy mind as she raised two limp and weak hands to her chest in a feeble attempt to put an end to her beautiful attackers lightning fast assault on her huge beautiful - and now throbbing - breasts. Pam's skillful strong fast fingers alternated slaps, pinches and twists - she was enjoying every second!

"MY BOOBS! NO! Stop...you're hurting my boo...UNNNGGGHHH!" Barocca whined.

"You fight like a big-boobed sissy," Pam sneered as she bitchslapped the busty Barocca, sending her staggering back over a table where she landed with her thick legs dangling over the edge. In a flash, Pam dove on her, straddled her and began to land stinging slaps to her screaming rivals huge, wildly bouncing breasts. "C'mon bitch, give something back!" Pam said as she executed a nasty faceclaw with one hand while the other grabbed a huge breast and squeezed. Barocca's flailing arms and screams excited Pam even more as she pressed her knee into Barocca's groin and shredded what remained of her dress. Barocca stole a glance toward her friend Charmaine hoping for help, but she seemed to be having too much fun with Diahann Carroll to pay attention to Barocca’s plight!

"Gosh, you're just like a pretty poodle that I could take for a walk in the park," Charmaine purred as she buried her fist deep in Diahann's stomach. As Carroll crumpled, Charmaine grabbed a handful of the delicious Dynasty Diva’s hair and wrestled her to the floor, climbing atop her as Diahann wriggled and writhed.

"Awwwwwck! Get off of me bitch, I'll kill you," Diahann rasped while trying desperately to block her lovely attackers lightning fast pinching, pulling fingers which seemed to be attracted like a magnet to her beautiful breasts and erect nipples. Charmaine giggled as she alternated her attack between an erotic boob assault and shredding Diahann’s once elegant dress, but which was now in pieces.

"Noooooo! Uhhhhhhh…" Diahann groaned as Charmaine’s beautiful long, strong sexy legs wrapped around her waist and began a slow, sensuous, devastating oxygen stealing journey that would quickly have the beautiful actress gasping.

"Dynasty babes aren't doin' too good tonight," Jeannie Pepper chirped as she strolled around taking in the erotic exciting action. She had to duck quickly as a high heel whizzed past her head, but she laughed as she watched intently another battle in which Sunny groaned while her attacker shouted with glee, "You hot little bitch, you better give or else!"

Joan Collins was seated on Sunny, bouncing up and down on the lovely Sunny’s belly and while Sunny was obviously losing, she’d at least managed to rip Joan's dress open down one side and exposed her expensive lacy over-stuffed bra.

"Such nice little boobs,” Joan cackled as she flexed her fingers under Sunny’s nose. “I'm gonna sharpen my claws on those little things.” Joan squeezed one firm, perky breast like a ripe tomato, squeezing it up from the base to bring the stiff nipple into prominance, but her other hand attacked Sunny’s other breast cruelly, using her razor-tipped fingers like talons. Sunny's long legs waggled in the air furiously as she kicked and her lithe body bucked as she twisted wildly, desperately hoping to buck the older brunette off. "Now I've got you, and soon you'll get me," Joan snarled as she drove a punch to the side of Sunny's jaw dazing her. Sunny’s leg stopped thrashing and dropped on the floor, laying slightly spread. Her arms, which had been holding Joan’s shoulders, slid down her sides and flopped limp on the floor. With a devilish grin, and smile of great anticipation, the brunette Queen of Nasty slid upward onto Sunny's flushed face until only her crossed eyes were visible.

"Noooooo…..mumppppph..." Sunny's futile protests were muted - and totally unheeded - as Joan slid up covering her face, adjusting her gown so it engulfed Sunny's upper body totally, leaving only her long legs in view.

"As you can see, I made it easy for you - nothing between..." Joan cackled, happily recalling how she’d shedded her underwear as she’d watched Sunny earlier with Cat Bell.

"I'm gonna kill this bitch," Sunny promised herself even as she resigned herself to submit to both the pleasure and the disgust that was fast approaching. "Mppppfh!" Sunny gasped.

"Ahhhhhh, now my little lovely, do me goodddd...Aieeeeee!" Joan's first gasp of pleasure suddenly evaporated in fiery pain and an agonized scream escaped her surprised lips as someone grabbed a handful of her thick dark hair and started trying to pull her off of Sunny.

"Get off her you old bitch! Sunny's' a friend of a friend of mine - and you're toast," beautiful young Christina Ricci screamed as she came to the rescue of her costar Charlize Theron’s lover.

"What the hell...Oppppfffh....Nooooo! Ouchhhh, please....AIEEEEEE! Stop that you little slut! OWW! You're hurting me!" Joan’s startled cries turned to pleas as Christina attacked with the fury of a tiny wildcat.

"Now that's my kind of catfight," Jeannie said as she watched with intense pleasure the young girls erotic attack on the older diva. Christina slapped Joan senseless, shredded and then stripped her of her dress, leaving her in a sexy bra, panties, stockings and garters. Joan screamed and tried unsuccessfully to run while ducking the younger woman's well placed slaps and punches.

"Strip her, Christina!"

Christina smiled as she heard Charlize, her new "best friend" cheering her on.

"Gladly!" the busty little brunette said as she landed a punch to Joan's' chin that snapped her head back. Solid punches flattened both of Joan's breasts before Christina’s fingers flashed up to grab her two bra straps, then she yanked hard!

"Awwwwwwck!!" Joan bawled as both of her still beautiful breasts sprang from their confinement and bounced on her chest.

"This ones for Sunny!" Christina said as she punched one exposed breast.

"Uhhhhhh!"

"This ones for Charlize," she added, landing a second punch to the other breast.

"Ooooopfh."

"THIS is for ME!" she grunted, pounding her fist into Joan’s belly.

"Ohhhhhhhhh…"

"And this one, I mean these are all from Linda," Christina giggled as she landed her fourth punch to Joan's lovely body.

Joan's lovely face, moments before radiant but now looking a bit pale, grimaced as her ribs absorbed the blow. The sounds of ripping fabric filled the air as did screams and whimpers as the lovely Dynasty Diva turned to run frantically from her attacker, escaping with only her half torn panties protecting her modesty, and with a newly learned lesson about humiliation.

WHUMPPP! "AIEEEEE!"

"Going some where Joan? I don't think so!" Jessica Lange and Adrianne Barbeau stepped in front of Joan grinning with delight as Joan screeched to a halt seconds just before slamming into the two hulking women who were standing shoulder to shoulder. Four hands grabbed for Joan; one in her hair, one covering her mouth and two claped onto her bare breasts.

"Let's teach the bitch some manners," Jessica laughed and Joan’s screams became muffled grunts as the two lovely actresses dragged her off to the ladies room where the older women could ‘commune’ out of sight of the youngsters..

"Let's get her!" Jeannie heard someone yell and looked up just in time to see Mariah Carey racing past her screaming like a frightened schoolgirl.

"Noooooooo!" the pop diva's shriek of frightened doom pierced the air as Cybil Shepherd grabbed a fistful of luscious brown hair.

"Nice sundress, hon," Cybil’s ‘friend’ Christine Baranski grinned, her fingers already tugging at the shoulder strap of Mariah’s sexy dress.

"Let's strip her, whaddaya say?" Cybil laughed as she grabbed the other strap and ripped it down hard.

"Nice boobs, hon, why don't you sing us a song?" Christine taunted as she reached for Mariah's left breast.

Mariah screamed as the two taller, older women sandwiched her; Cybil holding her from behind in a half nelson with one hand on her breast and Christine in front, gleefully attacking her other breast while choking her.

"ARGGGGGGH!" Mariah's youth, strength and bulk gave her a slight advantage, but only momentarily as the two taller, older but lighter women applied their many years of catfight experience to the task at hand. In a sexy, exciting two on one, double-team, they soon had Mariah not only in total submission, but stripped down to her very sexy French-cut turquoise panties!

"My, my how time flies," Jeannie thought as she once again glanced at the clock. "We gotta close down soon, don't we?" she mused. "This can't go on forever - can it?"

"Hey, lookout!" WHAM! CRASH! A bottle sailed through the air and smashed on the wall over Jeannie's head, the sweet purple liquid contents splattering all over her brand new, expensive gown. "Now that just about does it for tonight," Jeannie snapped, realizing that things were getting just about out of hand.

"ARGGGGGH! Get your hands offa me!" An angry, frustrated scream erupted several feet away and when Jeannie looked over she realized the bottle thrower had been none other than Linda Evans who was now desperately trying to pry Charlize's fingers from her breasts. Somehow, while Jeannie was watching the other action, Charlize had gotten out of her predicament with Linda and turned the tables. Linda, now wearing only a very shredded pair of pantyhose, had resorted to the timeless tactic of throwing whatever she could lay her hands on at her attacker.

"Get her! Squeeze 'em harder, Charli…..hell, twist 'em clean off," Christina Ricci cheered on her golden girl; watching with great delight the two blondes went at it hammer and tong.

"Yeah squeeze 'em, Char," Sunny said softly, wistfully although her own, "Get 'em Charlize, hon," sounded a bit hollow even to herself as she stepped up behind Christina. "Goshhhh, you're sure pretty,” Sunny rasped as she slipped an arm around Christina's waist and gently reached up to cup the young brunettes firm left breast. “And built. No wonder Charlize couldn’t stop talkin’ about you in that film. So you…uh…like Charlize too, huh babe?" Sunny whispered, gently blowing in Christina’s ear.

"Yeah, and so what?" Christina replied as she leaned back into Sunny and tilted her head to the side, pulling Sunny’s head over her shoulder as she grabbed a handful of Sunny's hair. A split second temptation, a decision, "Should I pull this bitch's hair out, or maybe try something else?"

Christina hesitated as she felt Sunny's erect nipples pressing into her back. Sunny's fingers had already found fun and were teasing a thick stiffening nipple, tweaking it through the sheer bra and incredibly thin fabric of Christina's elegant dress.

"So, do you want to fight…or just enjoy the show, huh girl?" Sunny asked as she began to nibble Christina's ear lobe.

"Uhhhhhh, ummmmm, lets watch and cheer her on," Christina whispered back. “I’ll deal with this possessive bitch later,” Christina thought to herself. “Gonna have to show her Charlize isn’t hers exclusively any longer!” “Ummmmmm,” she moaned aloud as Sunny’s expert fingers twirled and tugged on her nipple. “That feels great Sunny honey!”

"Argggggh, let go!" Linda's agonizing plea snapped both of Charlize's' girlfriends back to reality and they looked up from each other just in time to see the lovely Dynasty beauty break free of Charlize's grasp and make a desperate break for freedom. Charlize charged after her and brought her down a few feet in front of them. In a second, Charlize was back in control after a brief struggle of hair pulling, scratching and some down and dirty boob squeezing and twisting with Linda received by far the most punishment.

"Uhhhhhh, let go of me, you monster!" Linda screamed as Charlize wrapped her long luscious legs around her waist. Soon Linda was gasping, her magnificent chest heaving, as Charlize squeezed her ribs until tears filled Linda's beautiful blue eyes.

"Such pretty legs…and such expensive, elegant sheer pantyhose,” Charlize giggled. “Seems a pity to destroy them," her voice was dripping with sarcasm and lust as she raked her nails slowly down the fabric, ripping and tearing. She slapped Linda's beautiful tight thighs several times, then resumed her torturous leg scissoring, tightening her hold each time Linda’s chest heaved with gasping breaths.

"Pleaseeee, uhhhhhh, I give up," Linda gasped.

Charlize grabbed a handful of Linda’s beautiful soft silky platinum blonde hair and jerked her face to the side, then gave her a hard, forcefully passionate kiss, "I know you give up, Linda honey. But what else are you willing to give, huh?" Charlize’s voice was strangely low and husky.

"You…you stop that, uhhhhhh…" Linda snarled, obviously disgusted and unpleasantly surprised by the forced kiss, but a painful nipple pinch softened her attitude just a bit.

"Hey you two over there! You hot and horny love birds!” Charlize called to Sunny and Christina. “Did you come here to fight or what?"

"Either…maybe both," Sunny said laughing as she broke her kiss with Christina.

Christina's face blushed red as she began to stutter, "Fight, I ...er... came to fight, but, um...uh," she babbled.

"Now yer talkin' like me, Chrissy," Sunny cooed, giving the young girl’s big breast a playful shake.

"Just so you know, you're both invited," Charlize rudely interrupted.

Linda looked at Christina, then Sunny, then she turned and looked into Charlize's beautiful blazing eyes and she shuddered.

"Lets get her!" Sunny shouted as she gave Christina a friendly shove toward the two blondes.