Survival of the Weakest Tournament: Final Round

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Megan Fox v. Kristen Stewart

This was it. The finals. This would be the fourth and final round in the nightmare tournament, in which of the 16 women who have entered, all but two remain. Two losers.

Neither Megan Fox nor Kristen Stewart have been successful in any of their matches. Rather, each girl has been physically outmatched, sexually dominated and utterly humiliated. They truly were the definition of jobbers, and now they had to once more go out there and compete for what will ultimately be a hollow victory.

?Ladies and gentlemen, this is the final round of the Survival of the Weakest Tournament. Introducing first, Kristen Stewart.? Stewart kept her head down as she walked out of the curtain, trying to shield her eyes from the mocking crowd. After her last round loss where she was embarrassed by Leighton Meester, Kristen has been off of the grid. Many were concerned that she wasn?t even going to show up for the tournament. Stewart chose to continue to go with her black two piece, despite the fact that it has a tendency to be ripped off of her body.

?And her opponent, Megan Fox.? Megan walked out in a white bra and matching lace panties, due in part to the fact that here trademark leather thong was taken from her at the end of her last match. It, along with her dignity, was stolen by Rachel McAdams. Fox had been having a rough tournament. She started the event as the next Angelina Jolie, but is now looking more like the next Jennifer Aniston. Megan glanced in the front row and noticed that all of the former contestants were sitting there, each one wearing a smile that let her know that they were glad they weren?t in her panties.

?Alright, you two know the drill. You don?t stop fighting until I say the match is over. May the best girl win, and I am using that term loosely.? The ref then signaled for the bell, and the final round was on.

Kristen and Megan circled one another, sizing up her opponent. Each girl noticed the trepidation in the other?s face, a sure sign that neither one of them wanted to be in that ring. Kristen finally broke the stalemate by charging at Megan, driving her shoulder into Fox?s stomach. Stewart then bullied the girl into the corner, fully expecting the ref to break the two of them up. Only he didn?t. Kristen thought this was odd, but she figured that she should take advantage of the moment. Stewart drove her knee into Megan?s stomach, forcing the air out of her tight belly. Kristen repeated the move, and once again a whoosh of air came out of Fox?s lungs.

During her last match, Stewart finally began feeling the kind of aggression that she should have been exhibiting all along. The rush that she felt from hurting her opponent made for the kind of motivation that an actually skilled wrestler would exhibit. Kristen stepped back from the coughing girl before delivering a vicious kick between the legs. The punt dropped Megan to the mat as she clutched her groin, wailing in pain.

Kristen saw another opening and she took several steps back to examine her target. Then, with a running head start, she crashed ass first into Megan, driving her posterior right into Fox?s face. Megan slumped over and it appeared that she was already out. It was her most pathetic display yet, and her complete lack of any offense made it clear that the fight was completely out of her.

Stewart pulled Megan to her feet before scooping her up for a bodyslam. Kristen found that lifting Fox?s light body wasn?t particularly challenging, so she decided to parade her around the ring. With Megan?s legs kicking in protest, Stewart walked her to all four corners before dropping her to the mat. Kristen then locked eyes with Elisha Cuthbert, who was pointing to her foot. In their match, Stewart was forced to kiss Elisha?s feet in order to stop the match. The angered brunette gave Cuthbert the finger. Elisha rose to her feet, but was held back by Olivia Wilde, who shook her head no. Cuthbert acquiesced and sat back down.

Kristen thought that this was odd, but she decided to focus on Megan. Unfortunately for her, that momentary distraction proved to be all that Fox needed, as she was able to fire a kick herself between Kristen?s legs. Stewart dropped to the mat in agony as she didn?t see the cunt punt coming. Megan then climbed on top of Stewart and applied a textbook grapevine, pinning Kristen?s arms down with her own and spreading Stewart?s ankles with her own legs. Suddenly, it was Fox who was in control.

?Well I hoped you enjoyed your moment in the sun,? Megan said as she slammed her crotch down onto Kristen?s, ?but I?m not fucking around anymore. You got your licks in, but this is my night.? Fox again slammed her crotch down onto Stewart?s. ?So I?ve got you pinned and I?m going to end this thing once and for all. Hope you enjoy being the weakest, slut.?

Fox used one arm to secure Kristen?s wrists, while she used her free hand to deliver some body blows to Stewart?s ribs. The trapped girl let out some ?oofs? upon impact, but she refused to give in to the grapevine. ?Get?off?? she yelled.

?I intend to,? Megan replied as she leaned in towards Kristen?s face. Once they were nose-to-nose, Fox pressed forward and kissed Stewart?s lips. ?I?m still the next Jolie, and if it means that I have to have my way with your pale ass to accomplish it, then so be it.? Fox once again went in for the kiss, this time forcing her tongue into Kristen?s mouth. Once it was inserted, Megan began to pull Stewart?s legs further apart, putting a great deal of pressure on her thighs. Kristen began to moan in pain, but the sound was muffled out by Megan?s impromptu make-out session.

As soon as Kristen?s legs reached their breaking point, Megan began to once again slam her crotch down onto Stewart?s, driving her lace panties harder and harder into Kristen?s bottoms. ?You ready for me to bring this tournament to a climax?? she teased.

Just then, Megan noticed that her first round opponent Kaley Cuoco was standing in her seat. Fox ignored her and began to grind on the trapped girl, until she noticed that Amanda Bynes was also now standing. Then, one by one, all of the 10 participants sitting at ringside were on their feet. ?Oh fuck,? Megan thought as she stopped her pelvic momentum.

Sure enough, all ten women climbed over the railing, surrounding the ring. The referee didn?t move a muscle, instead stood there with a smile on his face. ?Well, it looks like we?re both fucked,? Megan said to Kristen as she released Stewart from her grips.

?Speak for yourself,? Kristen replied as she punched Fox in the jaw. Stewart then stood to her feet and rattled off a roundhouse kick, dropping Megan. ?Alright, I did my part. Have fun.? Kristen raised her hands in self-appointed victory before climbing out of the ring. She gave a nod to the women ringside, a pre-arranged signal.

The twelve women descended on the ring; Jennifer Love Hewitt, Taylor Swift, Hayden Pannettiere, Rachel McAdams, Kaley Cuoco, Mila Kunis, Amanda Bynes, Jessica Simpsons, Elisha Cuthbert, Leighton Meester, Rachel Bilson and Olivia Wilde. Kristen stood and watched as the other women surrounded the downed Megan Fox. ?Well, if you all wanted me so bad?? she said with a defiant smile.

The women went to work, ripping and tearing at Megan?s clothing until she was completely nude. Fox tried to climb out of the dog pile, but was snared by her black hair and yanked back in. It was impossible to tell who was doing what to her body, but all she knew was that it hurt. Punches and kicks were coming from every direction, as the tournament?s loser was now being subjected to massive amounts of punishment.

Olivia Wilde yelled for everyone to stop, so as if in lockstep, each girl stepped away from the nude girl. Megan was helpless as she stared up at her aggressors. ?Is that all you got??

Kristen Stewart slid back into the ring, joining the other women. Just then, Elisha Cuthbert elbowed Kristen in the face, knocking her to the mat. ?What?? she asked. ?She?s mine anyway, right??

?Well in that case,? Jennifer Love Hewitt replied, ?I call dibs.? With that, she grabbed an unsuspecting Taylor Swift by the hair and threw her to the mat. Swift had managed to escape humiliation at the hands of Hewitt, but it appeared that her luck had run out.

?Let them have their fun,? Olivia said as she signaled for Megan to be held up. Jessica Simpson and Kaley Coco lifted Megan by her arms, restraining the dazed girl. ?So you thought you could just fuck with me and get away with it?? Olivia asked as she patted Megan on the head. ?You don?t get it. No one likes you. The only reason we are all united is simply because we can?t stand your fucking face.? Wilde pulled back and slapped Megan across the cheek.

?Look, if you wanted to fuck me, you should have just asked. You didn?t have to get all of these losers involved.?

Kaley took exception to the comment and yanked back on Fox?s hair. ?Um, didn?t I kick your scrawny ass??

?Yeah, but I let you win so that I could get at your fat pussy,? Megan replied. Olivia, growing tired of this, kicked Fox between her legs. ?Ugh?always?my?snatch?? she mumbled.

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“We’ve got big plans for you. I’m going to make you my little bitch, and then they’ll have no choice but to say that I’m the next Angelina Jolie.” Olivia reached down and started to tease Megan’s vagina, preparing it for the ordeal she was going to put it through. “Do you know what it’s going to be like to have your face sat on by all of these women? When we’re through with you, you’ll be the biggest loser in the history of this business.”

Meanwhile, Elisha was having her own fun with Kristen Stewart. The “Twilight” star was summarily stripped nude and was now bound at her hands and feet by her outfit. “So I was thinking, it felt kinda good to have you kiss my foot, but I think I missed out on the real fun…” she said as she lifted up her dress.

“Oh fuck,” Kristen replied, staring at Elisha’s nude and shaved cunt.

“Yeah, you’re going to have so much fun…” Cuthbert replied as she forced Kristen’s face into her waiting vagina.

Hewitt was also having success with Taylor. Swift and Love had made a pact before the attack that they could coexist, but it was clear that the deal was off the table. Love had ripped away Taylor’s dress, leaving the girl in her bra and panties. Jen dropped down on her stomach, pinning Swift to the mat. “You tried to run away before, but the girls weren’t going to let you get too far. Right ladies?” she said as she looked down at her own ample bust. “Now why don’t you go say hello.” Jen leaned down, pressing her melons into Swift’s protesting face.

Megan Fox was still being restrained by Simpson and Cuoco, as Olivia directed traffic. Amanda Bynes stepped forward and got in Megan’s face. “I’m pretty sure I kicked your perverted ass also,” she said as she delivered her own kick between Fox’s legs. “Hope you enjoyed that, slut.”

Bilson was up next, and she too opted for a between-the-legs blow, only she used her fist. “Well that was fun,” she said as she made room for Mila Kunis. Kunis walked up to the hurting Fox and grabbed onto her exposed breasts, choosing to use her turn to twist and pull Megan’s nipples. Meester then approached and greedily rubbed her hands together wondering what to do.

Unfortunately, Leighton never got her chance, because the lights went out in the ring. Suddenly, a spotlight was cast on the entrance curtain. As it opened, the crowd went wild. Katherine Heigl, Jessica Biel and Charlize Theron were all standing with their arms crossed, and they looked pissed. The champion was the first to speak. “So you bunch of worthless little jobbers thought that you could come out here and just do whatever you wanted? This isn’t your ring. It’s our ring. We let you play in it for our amusement. And all of this…not amusing. Just remember that you brought this on yourselves.”

Theron, Heigl and Biel ran down to the ring in a surprising show of unity. Heigl grabbed the useless Meester and took her down with a chokeslam. Biel singled out Bilson and took her out with a big boot. Theron made a beeline for McAdams, who was helpless to stop the charging forearm.

Jessica and Kaley abandoned their hold on Fox, allowing Megan to drop to the floor. The two blondes tried to run, but they were double-clotheslined by Heigl. The downed Fox, meanwhile, snuck up behind Olivia Wilde and drove a fist between her legs. Once Olivia was on the mat, Megan dove on top of her.

Biel grabbed a pleading Hayden Pannettiere and stuck her head between her legs before executing a picture-perfect Bielbomb Powerbomb. Mila Kunis was the only one left standing until Charlize noticed her and grabbed her by the hair. “Well what do we have here?” she asked as Mila tried to break free. “Oh no, you’re not going anywhere,” she teased as she tugged at Kunis’s dress. Before Mila knew it, she was down to her underwear, and completely helpless.

Hewitt and Cuthbert were left alone by the three-headed monster, as their actions were of no consequence. Elisha was now riding Kristen’s trapped face, hoping to achieve her orgasm and get while the getting was good.

Hewitt had released her breast smother and was now toying with Swift. She would lean down and lightly smack Taylor in the face with her breasts before pressing them back into her face again. “So since no one’s been able to get their hands on you, you’re still a little humiliation virgin. Let’s see if we can’t fix that.” Jen reached down and undid Taylor’s bra before easily removing the garment. Swift began to cry as her breasts were now on full display. Her tears soon turned to wails as Hewitt sunk her nails into the tender flesh, mauling Taylor’s pert boobs.

In the ring, the systematic destruction of the jobbers was continuing. Kunis was stripped naked and powerbombed into dreamland. Bilson and Meester were both also nude and out cold, with Theron taking extra care to stack them on top of one another in a 69 position.

Heigl had pinned down both Simpson and Cuoco, leaning one knee into each of their stomachs. “So, you’re both pretty helpless right now. I mean, you could fight back, but that would only end in a lot of pain for you. I tell you what, let’s skip all that and go right to the humiliation, okay?” Too afraid of what might happen to them, Kaley and Jessica both nodded their heads in shameful agreement.

Jessica Biel had no intention of allowing her victims to escape the pain part of the exercise. She stripped Rachel down to her panties before hanging her off of the top turnbuckle in a cruel wedgie. McAdams was trapped like a human pi?ata, her every move driving her underwear further and further up her crotch. Biel then took a sniveling Hayden and ripped off her clothes but leaving her in her bra and panties. Jessica then stood over the crawling girl and grabbed her by the straps of her bra and the waist of her underwear and lifted her off the ground like a piece of luggage. Biel paraded the blonde around the ring as she cried in pain. The cups of the bra were digging into her tender breasts while the panties were wedging themselves deeper into her vagina. Once Biel had made her way around the ring, she kicked Hayden in the stomach and dropped her to the mat.

Olivia and Megan were now engaging in a full-on catfight, with each girl rolling around on the ground. Fox had been fairly successful in stripping Wilde nude, and now their tanned bodies were tangled in the heat of battle.

Cuthbert finished her facesit on Stewart with a powerful orgasm before rolling off of the girl. Elisha then hopped the railing and made her way through the fans, wanting no part of the destruction the other jobbers were enduring.

Jennifer Love Hewitt was enjoying her torture of Taylor Swift. Swift’s tender nipples were now bright red from the abuse, as Love was now pinching them between her thumb and forefinger. “I think it’s time we free you from those cumbersome panties.”

“No…please…stop…we had a deal…”

“We did, but virginal pussy always beats a deal. Welcome to the world of being a jobber, Taylor,” Jen teased as she slid her hand down Swift’s flat stomach, stopping as soon as she felt the cotton underwear. “Look what I found,” she said as she slid her hand under the waistband, feeling for the first time Swift’s neatly groomed pubic hair.

“Please stop…please…”

“Where would the fun in that be,” she replied as she now inserted her finger into Swift’s vagina. “It’s a shame you’re not even a little bit wet, because this must really hurt,” Jen teased as she began her exploration of Swift’s pussy.

In the ring, the chaos was finally slowing down. All of the girls were lying in various states of defenselessness, with the exception of Cuoco, Simpson and Pannettiere. Jen had Hayden in a leg scissor, enjoying the squeals and moans she would make as Biel tightened her grip. Kat still had Kaley and Jessica pinned down, debating how she could best enjoy her situation. Charlize was examining the unconscious women, thinking about which one she wants to sit on like a kid in a candy story.

“So I think I got it,” Katherine said. “I wanna see you two kiss. That’s it. Just one simple kiss.” Cuoco and Simpson both nodded in agreement as they turned their heads to one another. The humiliated blondes leaned in and pressed their lips together, hoping that this would end their torture.

“Wait, hold on, my bad. I meant topless.” Kat slid back, placing her knees on each of the girl’s crotches as a reminder of what might happen. Kaley and Jessica removed their tops, leaving them in their bras. “Take off each other’s,” she said, directing traffic. Cuoco and Simpsons each removed the other’s, exposing their nude tits to the world.

“Alright, now kiss.” Kaley and Jessica leaned in and began kissing once again. “Tongues, ladies, tongues.” Simpson and Cuoco acquiesced as their tongues entered each other’s mouths.

Kat was beginning to enjoy her position of dominance, so much so that she needed a release and needed one soon. Heigl reached up and grabbed one of Kaley’s breasts and one of Jessica’s breasts, engaging in her own erotic compare-contrast.

Biel had grown tired of torturing Hayden, so she released her old. Looking over at the show that Heigl had, Jessica decided that she might as well move to the inevitable conclusion. Biel stripped Pannettiere of her bra and panties, pleased that the blonde didn’t even put up a fight. Jessica then threw her onto her back and pinned her down with her knees. “Well, I’m going to sit on your slutty little cheerleader face. Lick, don’t lick, it’s all the same. I’m going to get what I want either way.”

Charlize had made her selection from the remaining contestants, deciding on Mila’s pouty lips. She dragged Kunis to the center of the ring and pinned her down next to Biel. “So is that all of them?” Theron asked.

Jessica looked around and nodded. Every one of the first round winners were accounted for and about to be humiliated, with the exception of Cuthbert and Hewitt.

Heigl abandoned her breast fondling session and grabbed onto each of her blonde captive’s tresses. “Okay, so here’s the deal. I’ve got to sit on one of your faces. I’ll let you two decide who it’s going to be.” Katherine stood up and got off of the stunned women, who paused for a moment before jumping at one another. An impatient Theron and Biel both gave Kat a look of frustration, as they were waiting for her to join. “In a minute, they’re working it out.”

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Megan and Olivia were still jockeying for position, with neither able to achieve dominance. Their back and forth brawl had led them up to the ramp right near the curtain. Suddenly, the curtain pulled open, and both girls stopped their fighting when they saw who walked out.

Angelina Jolie.

The two women were frozen in awe as their idol stepped out into the arena, dressed in a black leather bra and matching thong. While the outfit was similar to what Megan Fox wore in the earlier rounds, it was clear that Fox was a pale imitation.

“So you two are the women who have been going around proclaiming to be the next me? Well by all means, show me what you’ve got.”

In the ring, Charlie and Jessica impatiently watched as Simpson and Cuoco fought over who was not going to be trapped under Heigl. “Come on already,” the champ wined. “As soon as Jolie’s done up there, she’s going to try and ruin our fun.”

“Sigh, fine,” Kat said. She grabbed Simpson and Cuoco by the hair, holding each girl at her mercy. Heigl then passionately kissed Jessica Simpson. She broke her kiss and then kissed Kaley. “Ugh, I can’t choose. Fuck it, I’ll take both,” she said as she wrapped her hands around each of their necks. Then, in an impressive showing of strength, Heigl hoisted both girls up and chokeslammed them down to the mat.

Kat then stripped both of them of their remaining garments, ensuring that now all of the participants in the tournament were nude. Heigl then grabbed Jessica Simpson and laid her down next to Kunis.

“Shall we?” Heigl asked as all three women slid forward. Unfortunately for Hayden and Mila, they were still conscious throughout this whole proceeding. The three women worked their magic as they all executed perfect facesits, pumping and thrusting onto their victims.

Charlize pulled ahead, as Mila and her pillow lips were making for excellent friction. “Oh…looks like I picked a winner,” she said as she mashed her aching womanhood against the petite brunette.

Jessica was also getting close, thanks to the submissive tongue of Hayden Pannettiere. “Really? Is your little loser using tongue? Mine is…ooh…” Biel replied before returning her focus to the cute girl between her legs.

Katherine wasn’t having much luck with Simpson, who, in her unconscious state, wasn’t putting up much resistance. “Fuck, mine’s broken.” Just then, Heigl noticed that Kaley began to stir. “Perfect,” she said as she stood up from Simpson and planted her already soaked pussy onto Cuoco’s upturned face.

“MMMpphhh…” she moaned as her mouth was now covered by Katherine’s sex.

“Oh yeah, it’s so much more fun when they’re awake and squirming.” The three women were all now pumping and grinding, scrubbing every inch of their captured prey’s faces.

“I’m gonna…I’m gonna…” Charlize breathlessly shouted before exploding all over Kunis’s face.

“Mmmmm…mmee….too…” Biel followed as she let out a rapturous howl.

“Well I guess I’m last,” Heigl said as she doubled her efforts, humping and thrusting her body into a rhythm on Cuoco’s cute features. “Come on…come on…oh…oooh…oooohhh!” Heigl yelled as she finally joined her comrades in ecstasy.

On the ramp, Angelina watched as her fellow competitors achieved their desired goals. She then looked down at Megan and Olivia, who were rolling around on the mat. “Oh for fuck’s sake, let’s do this right, shall we?” she said as she grabbed each girl by the hair. Jolie then dragged the protesting young women down the ramp and threw them into the ring. “Well ladies, now that you’ve had your fun, I think it’s time that I had mine.” Biel, Heigl and Theron all gave a nod as they dismounted off of their individual jobber and rolled out of the ring.

“Now, you two little clones think that you’re actually as good as I am?” Angelina scolded. “I doubt that very much.” Olivia and Megan gave each other a look before realizing that they were outmatched on their own. Wilde was the first one to move, lunging forward at Angelina. Megan followed, pinning Jolie’s legs down.

Olivia grabbed Angelina’s arms and held them over her head, while Fox secured Jolie’s ankles. “Oh, good show,” the trapped woman said, “but it’s not even close to good enough.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Olivia yelled. “We’re sick and tired of living in your shadow. We want to be our own women, and the only way that’s going to happen is to end you.”

“Fine, have it your way,” Angelina replied. She then bent her knee and with a forceful kick, knocked Megan away from her legs. Once they were liberated, Angelina swung them backwards, kicking Wilde in the head.

Jolie then sprung to her feet as Wilde and Fox were now on their backs in pain. Angelina delivered a kick to Megan’s head, dropping her to the mat. She then focused her attention on Olivia. “So you thought you were going to get my throne? Oh little girl, you have a lot to learn.”

Wilde slid backward, trying to escape the oncoming Jolie. She was horrified when she reached the turnbuckle and had no where else to go. “I’m…I’m sorry…” she begged as she put her hands up in a sign of surrender.

“Do you think you’re getting off that easily?”

“Look…we were stupid…I know it….but just…it was Megan’s idea. It was all Megan’s idea. I was just trying to get some publicity, that’s all.”

Angelina looked back at the unconscious brunette and nodded in agreement. “She has been rather ubiquitous with her next-Jolie comments, hasn’t she?”

“Yes, yes she had,” the eager blonde responded.

“Alright, I will let you off easy.” Angelina hoisted Olivia to her feet. The relieved blonde took a deep breath before being caught in the face with an elbow. “And by that I mean I’m simply going to thrash you and nothing more.” Angelina followed the elbow up with a chop to the neck and a punch to the stomach, before firing off one more roundhouse kick. Olivia crumpled to the mat, her nude body on full display.

“Well that only leaves you, Miss Fox,” Jolie said as she slowly strutted towards the downed brunette. “Survival of the weakest indeed.”

On the outside, Jennifer was having her way with Taylor Swift. The Country starlet was moaning in pleasure as Hewitt was pumping her two fingers in and out of the blonde’s pussy. “Look who’s finally going to make you cum, you little slut.”

“Oh…don’t…don’t….ooooghhhhhh….” she moaned as her body finally succumbed to the assault. Hewitt, pleased with her handiwork, looked around. There were nude bodies everywhere, and in the ring, Angelina Jolie was standing over Megan Fox. Not wanting to get caught up with all of that, Love hopped the railing and fled for the exit.

“Angelina…I…I…”

“That’s Miss Jolie to you, my little Megan.” Jolie undid the clasp on her bra, freeing her magnificent tits. “Now Olivia says that this was all your bright idea. That you thought that you could call yourself the next me and that it would just magically come true? Well judging by the way you’ve handled yourself in this little tournament, I think it’s safe to say that you’ve done nothing but ruined my good name.” Jolie then reached down and slid off her black thong, letting it slowly fall to the floor. “If you claimed to be the next me and failed, then it’s clear that I’m still Angelina Jolie.”

“Yes, yes you are,” Megan nodded feverishly, terrified of what was going to happen.

“You have two choices. You can either humble yourself now or you can try and earn that title.” Megan was shocked. Could she really take down Angelina? Fox stood up and faced the nude goddess in front of her. She took one step forward to attack, but was met with a kick to the stomach. Once doubled over, her head was tucked under Angelina’s arm and she was dropped with a DDT.

“Well that didn’t last very long, did it?” Angelina then climbed on top of the naked girl, pressing her flesh against her conquest’s nude skin. “Now let me show you why you’ll never be me.”

Jolie leaned down and pressed her lips against Megan’s, locking them in a very passionate kiss. Angeline then reached down between Fox’s legs and found that her vagina was already wet. “It’s been so long since I’ve had a good sexfight. Are you up for one?”

“Uh…ugh…” was all that the groggy Fox could respond with.

“Let’s see if you can fuck better than you can fight.” Angelina slid back and locked her legs against Megan’s, positioning herself until her pussy was flush against Fox’s. “Oh, I love that little charge you get when they meet for the first time. Shall we?”

Megan realized what was going on, and determined to try and prove herself, she replied, “I know I can beat you at this…”

The two women began their mutual grinding, rubbing their womanhoods against one another, jockeying for dominance. Angelina was surprised at how skilled Megan’s movements were, perhaps almost feeling a bit of respect. “Oh, you feel wonderful. But I know what’s going on inside that tight little body of yours, Megan. You can feel the orgasm building,” she slammed down hard, “building,” harder, “building”, even harder, “until you just want to explode. Until every thrust feels like a bolt of lightning.”

Megan couldn’t lie. Every move that Angelina did was driving her crazy. The experienced Jolie had her completely at her mercy, and she knew it. Looking for desperate measures, Fox grabbed Angelina’s wrist and began pulling her closer, hoping to get an advantage.

“Oh, don’t try the rough stuff with me, little girl. I’ve got you right where I want you, and you wouldn’t want to piss me off.” Angeline reached up and yanked at Megan’s breast, using her fine skills to twist and pull the trapped nipple. “I bet you’re the kind of girl who loves a little pain anyway.”

“I can if youuuu….ugh…” Megan’s threat was quelled as she started to feel the orgasm build. Jolie had now switched tactics and was forcefully slamming herself into Fox. The weaker girl had no way of defending herself, and she was now at Angelina’s mercy. And Jolie knew it.

“I want you to beg me to let you cum,” she said as she continued her thrusting.

“Oh please…please let me cum…” the exhausted Fox pleaded.

“Not good enough. Beg.”

“Please! Please make me cum! You are the winner and I’m the loser. I’ll do whatever you want! Just let me cum!”

“Anything? I like that offer. Fine, enjoy your moment you little whore.” Jolie then barreled down, gyrating her hips at a rapid pace until Megan could take no more. Her body erupted in a thunderous orgasm, signaling her final defeat. Angelina immediately pulled away, showing the kind of restraint that Megan had yet to learn. “Now, I think someone owes me…anything my heart desires.”

The tired and humiliated Fox dropped her head. “Whatever you would like…”

“Mistress.”

“Mis…mistress.”

Angelina grabbed at her new toy, pawing at Fox’s breasts and squeezing her ass. “Oh you’ll do nicely. Now there are so many things I want to do to you, the weakest of the pack. But for now, let me just have you show all of these nice people just who is in control.” Angelina then bent over, pressing her tanned ass in Megan’s face. “I think a little lip service is in order.” The humiliated Fox puckered up and pressed her lips against Angelina’s butt, kissing at her new owner’s exposed skin. Jolie then sat on the mat and spread her legs, a clear sign to Megan what her next task would be.

The humiliated Fox crawled on her hands and knees towards Angelina’s waiting pussy as tears began to form in her eyes. She truly was the loser of this tournament, and that comes with a heavy price.

“Mmm…finish the job you started,” Angelina commanded as Megan went to work, licking away at Jolie’s pussy. “Oh, that feels good. You should get used to that, loser. Mmm…mmm…mmm…” Angelina then began rubbing her sex against Fox’s face, undulating against Fox’s soft features. Then, Jolie’s trademark lips separated as she let out a very satisfied moan. Her orgasm was intense and well earned, as she was the true architect of this entire event. She was on a quest to find the weakest and make the girl her own. And she did.

Megan Fox: winner of Survival of the Weakest.

[richy14]

that was a perfect ending. thanks for bringing back the other contestants, great that jenny love got her hands on taylor and kat, beil and theron had another fun night.

if this were real i would have given a year's salary to see this action. thanks c. lou

[billblah]

Thanks one more time. Of course from the moment, that Angelina and Charlize were in the same place, I would love to entangle in a hot catfight, as there is a physical rivalry and top competition between them. I think they are the nemesis each other and this is my top dreaming catfight ?.