Story: Amateur?s 2010 Celebrity Tournament Round 2 Karen McDougal vs. Pam Anderson

[IRISH!]

Round 2 matched up Playmates Pam Anderson and Karen McDougal. These two were no strangers to each other with a long standing feud that could be traced back to the 1990?s. This match up generated just about as much buzz as the finals.

Pam a 5?-7? blonde bombshell planned to have Karen see red. Like Karen?s first round opponent Pam donned a red Baywatch bikini. And at 106 pounds and a curvy 36E- 22-34 the former TV star looked to be in the best shape she had been in years.

Karen stayed with her black bikini from round one and knew that Pam while smaller in statute was always a formidable opponent. Karen knew she was stronger and tougher than the blonde. But Pam never fought fair and always looked to exploit her opponent, the ref, or even the crowd. As the sun glistened off her golden brown tanned skin, Karen felt very comfortable mixing it up on the beach.

The fight was on and both ladies charged at each other. Sinking their hands in their opponent?s hair, the all out catfight was on! They twisting and turned, fighting for position as the cries of pain could be heard over the crashing of the waves. Just as Karen thought she was about to gain the upper hand as she forced her blonde rival backwards, Pam swept her legs out from under her sending both Playmates crashing to the sand.

Anderson rode her brunette rival all the way down landing on top of her with her full weight. ?Oooofffff!? Karen cried out as Pam?s weight forced the air out of her. She was a split second slow getting her hands up to defend herself and that is all Pam needed to unload with a left-right-left combo to the face before she was able to buck her hips, dislodging the blonde from on top of her.

Karen rolled to her belly and lunged at Pam as the blonde tried to regroup. The brunette playmate was barely able to grab hold of Pam?s left ankle and started reeling her in. Pam clawed at the sand trying to prevent the brunette from gaining the advantage. Karen pulled her closer as Pam rolled onto her back. As she controlled Anderson?s left leg with both hands, Pam launched a fist full of sand blinding her opponent. As Karen cried out and try to restore her vision she left herself wide open as Pam?s right foot crashed into the side of her face.

McDougal dropped Anderson?s ankle and fell to the sand on her right side. Karen knew she couldn?t stay down with her back to her opponent and rolled onto her belly and began to push up off of the sand. Pam however had no intention of letting Karen rest. The blonde scrambled across the sand kneeling on the backs of Karen?s calves. She pulled Karen?s shapely ass tightly up against her belly and then drove a double axe handle down, aimed at the base of Karen?s skull.

The blow caused Karen?s arms to buckle and the next thing the brunette playmate knew she was eating sand. ?Time to have some fun!? Pam said as she reached down and untied either side of Karen?s bikini bottoms. When she had untied it, Pam grabbed hold of the material front and back and pulled the bikini bottoms taught, forcing the material deep between Karen?s legs. Pam then pulled back and forth on the bikini like she was trying to buff a bowling ball.

The pain between her legs was instant and Karen?s body stiffened, trying to ward off the attack. Instinctively, Karen?s hands shot to the site of the attack. This is just what Pam had hoped for and was able to release the front of the bikini with her left hand and capture Karen?s left wrist. In one fluid motion Pam was able to force Karen?s left arm behind her back in a painful arm bar. Still holding on to the bikini bottoms with her right hand, Pam quickly secured the black material around Karen?s trapped wrist.

Pushing forward, Pam was able to flatten Karen down on the sand face down and scooted up her body. Kneeling on Karen?s trapped arm, Pam now was going after Karen?s right arm so she could secure that one too, leaving McDougal helpless. Karen knew what Pam was up to and the sure consequences that would follow so she kept her right hand out of reach and repeatedly tried to buck Pam off of her.

Pam soon grew tired of the chase and grabbed a handful of hair and pushed Karen face first into the gritty sand and began grinding it in. Karen was struggling to breath and was in big trouble. The brunette doubled her efforts to unseat the blonde and had come close to succeeding more than once.

Both women?s bodies were glistening with perspiration due to the physical exertion and the strong mid day sun. Between the moisture and the rolling around in the sand, Pam took notice of Karen?s right side for the first time during the match up. In her fight with Jenny McCarthy in the first round Karen had taken quite a beating in her victory. In an effort to mask her battered side Karen had used a great deal of make up to cover-up the bruising. With her secret exposed, Pam could smell blood in the water and instantly went on the attack!

Repositioning herself so that she was applying maximum force on Karen?s trapped arm. Pam drove a blow with everything she had into Karen?s injured side. ?Aaaahhhhh!!!!? Screamed the brunette as the shot scored a direct hit. ?I?ll kill you Bitch!!!!? Was the sound as a second shot struck home. ?FUUCCKKK!!!!? Signaled the arrival of the third devastating blow.

Karen had only one thing on her mind at this point and that was not to let Pam score another uncontested blow to her damaged side. Instinctively Karen?s right arm shot into position as she tried to protect herself. ?NOOOOOOOO!!!!? She whaled upon the realization of her critical mistake as Pam latched onto her right wrist. ?YESSSSS!!!? Was the blonde?s response as she wrenched Karen?s right arm behind her back. ?I own you now bitch!? Anderson proclaimed as she secured McDougal?s second wrist with the bikini bottom, handcuffing the muscular brunette?s arms behind her back.

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Pam pushed herself up with a huge smile on her face. Seductively brushing the hair away from her face she took a moment to scan the crowed and soak in the moment. Some fans cheered on their favorite lifeguard as others stared on in shock of Pam upsetting Karen. ?I wonder which bitch?s ass I get to kick next?? She thought out loud already thinking about the next round. But she wasn?t quite ready to end this round, not just yet anyway.

Karen?s entire body shook as she sobbed still laying face down in the sand, struggling against the restraints that imprisoned her. Pam returned her attention back to the here and now and contemplated what she would do to her long time rival from this point on. She took notice of how Karen?s cute little ass jiggled as she sobbed and continued to struggle. ?Yes Karen my dear, this is going to be a long painful night for you!? Pam reassured her nemesis.

Placing a hand on either side of Karen?s waist, Pam exerted her entire body weight, pinning Karen crotch first to the sand. Kneeling on her left knee, Pam raised her right leg as high as she could before driving her right knee with as much force as she could muster directly into Karen?s tail bone. ?Aaaahhhhh!? Karen screamed as her body skidded across the sand. Pam reached down and grabbed a handful of Karen?s ass cheek and squeezed. ?What?s the matter sweetie? How is that world famous ass feeling??

Pam stood and grabbed Karen by both ankles and dragged her tits down to the center of the area that they had been battling in. ?With all your squirming and whining you were almost out of bounds! How are these fine people way over here going to enjoy watching me kick your ass??

The blonde crossed the brunette?s legs at her ankles and gave a rough twist, sending the battered playmate flopping onto her back. As Pam had dragged her through the sand, Karen?s bikini top had ridden up around her neck baring her breast. McDougal?s 34C?s were showing some have battle damage themselves. Pam straddled Karen, dropping to a seated position on Karen?s waist. Smack! Was the sound as Pam?s openhanded swing crashed into the side of Karen?s bare beast meat. ?Oomph!? Karen grunted as she tried to suppress a cry. ?Ooooohhhh!!!? Announced the arrival of a second stinging blow from the opposite side. ?Noooo!!!!? Was the pained cry as Pam grabbed both of Karen?s nipples. ?Aaaahhhhh!!!!!!? She screamed as Pam pulled as hard as she could and twisted them outwardly.

Anderson?s ears began to hurt from the pained cried and decided to move on to the next phase of her domination of Karen. Releasing the double titty twist, Pam placed her hand on Karen?s smooth nether region and began to rub the brunette playmate trying to stimulate her. ?How about you just beg me not to hurt you anymore?? She asked Karen as she slipped a probing finger between Karen?s folds. ?If your real convincing maybe I will give you the ride of your life!? Pam taunted as she continued to humiliate her fallen foe. ?Fuck you!? Was Karen?s response that could be heard clearly from any point on the beach. ?Have it your way dumb ass!? Pam said as she slide her finger out of Karen, stopping to pinch down on the brunette?s most sensitive region between her thumb and the knuckle of her index finger. ?Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!? Karen wailed before Pam released the hold and began to stand.

Pam reached down and grabbed hold of Karen?s brunette locks. Hauling McDougal up to her feet by her hair, Anderson quickly slid next to her securing a side headlock. The blonde was exerting maximum force on her trapped rival and every time that Karen tried to reposition herself to alleviate some of the pressure on her neck Pam would just hip check her, knocking her off balance and maintained the dominate position.

As Pam wrenched down applying maximum pressure to Karen?s neck, the brunette was able to rotate her head slightly, and sunk her pearly whites into the underside of Pam?s over inflated boob. ?Fuck?n Bitch!? Pam screamed as she started pounding her fist into the top of Karen?s head trying to get the brunette Playmate to release her bite. But as Pam struggled Karen was able to slip in closer to the blonde and drove her right knee into the back of Pam?s left leg.

Pam instantly released the hold and clutched her leg like she had been shot in her hamstring. As she tried to limp of to put some distance between the two fighters, Karen launched a kick aimed at the back of Pam?s head.

Anderson stumbled forward before pitching forward on her knees, still favoring her injured leg. McDougal, with her arms still trapped behind her back, charged forward and sent another kick into the side of Pam?s head. The blonde lifeguard tumbled over onto her left side and then continued over onto her back clutching her throbbing head.

Karen leapt up and dropped down with a double knee drop to Pam?s exposed belly, driving all of the air from her lungs. Pam?s arms instinctively shot to her injured belly and that is exactly what Karen had hoped would happen. Taken advantage of Pam?s position, Karen dropped down, straddling Pam?s waist, trapping her arms below the legs of the brunette.

The fight had now drawn even as neither woman could use their arms. Karen held the advantage though as she was perched on top in the dominate position and Pam was struggling to breath. With only one offensive weapon at her disposal at this point, Karen dropped down onto Pam with her breast strategically placed on either side of the blonde?s face.

Pam began to struggle violently, gasping for air. But with the wind knocked out of her and Karen?s entire body weight on top of her, she was unable to displace her brunette challenger.

The blonde?s eyes began to flutter rapidly as she fought to maintain consciousness. Her long eyelashes tickled Karen, but she was thrilled at the feel of her opponents diminishing struggles. Soon Pam drifted off into dream land contemplating who she would be meeting in round three. Her dream was rudely interrupted by the smelling salts as the EMTs tried to revive the fallen blonde.

As Pam?s movements ceased, Karen struggled to stand, as her arms were still tightly secured behind her back. The referee stepped in to raise the arm of the winner in victory. Unable to do so in this case the ref reached forward deciding to take some liberties of the handicapped brunette. As he went to grab hold of Karen?s right tit to raise it in victory, he found himself kneeling in the sand with his hands tightly grasping between his legs. As he gasped for air and struggled to find his now very high pitched voice, Karen stepped off to see if somebody would untie her bikini and release her hands.

As Karen cleared the stands and headed behind the bleachers that had been set up or spectators, she heard a voice behind her. ?And where do you think you are going bitch?? A chill ran down her spine as she felt to strong hand sink into her hair and pull her off balance??.

[Amateur]

Cool! That was some very crafty work, introducing the "bondage" angle to keep things interesting even with the handycap of having to work with a predetermined outcome; I was really curious to see how Karen would find a way out. And the "As he went to grab hold of Karen?s right tit to raise it in victory" bit was absolutely brilliant. Wonder who the mysterious assailant was at the end... Anyway it is a great story; thank you very much for doing it!

[TommyBB]

Very good, IRISH! Glad to see Karen get some story action.

[billblah]

Thanks you shared with us your story. I like the way that the brunette play-girl destroyed Pam. Especially the fact that this happened with her hands trapped! It was an ambiguous fight and I like as Pam imo is sexier and I love her as victim. What happened at the end? Who is the unknown person who attacked to Karen? Can we wait the next round?

[IRISH!]

Thanks Folks?.. Taking a break during the holidays and I hope to pen the round three story soon. As far as the mystery woman?. I?m not sure just yet. I have gone back and forth with a couple of potential candidates. Some old foes so that could be formed into a new rivalry. Or I might just trash that part all together.

What are your thoughts?

[Amateur]

Obviously, it's up to you whether to take this any further, by adding a new angle or not. Personally, I'd prefer it if the mystery woman's identity is revealed. And a potential new feud arising from it all can only make things better. Hopefully, you'll find the time to write that third round fight - with or without any revelations.