Celebrity Wrestling

Night 5, Match 5

By coach26

In Brittney Spears' dressing room, Christina Aguilera continues to find herself trapped in a nightmarish situation. The abuses and humiliations she has suffered at the hands of her most hated rival far exceed anything she considered in her wildest dreams. During the time between matches 3 and 4 (made exhaustively longer by the quick finish to match 3) Brittney had attacked her sexually, beaten her repeatedly and taunted her mercilessly. To say Christina was a broken shell of herself would be putting it mildly. At the start of the match 4, Brittney offered a sliver of hope, demanding that Christina make her orgasm before the match's end (same offer she made at the start of match 3). Fortunately enough for the battered bleach-blonde, Kelly Monaco and Victoria Silvestedt fought a tough battle which lasted long enough for her to get the job done.

“Well, I just don't know what to think, Chris,” Brittney taunts. “When I offered you your salvation, I really expected Victoria to thrash Kelly and finish early. I never really intended to give you any reprieve at all.” She's holding Christina's head up with a handful of hair speaking to her face-to-face. Christina, still wearing her handcuffs, rests on her knees, kneeling in front of Brittney who's seated in one of the recliners. Until Brittney lifted her head, it had rested in her lap having just completed her mission in time for match four's end. “You've made a habit of trying to embarrass me publicly every since we started our careers. I didn't want to let up on you tonight because I want to know that when you leave here, you'll never want to even say my name again. I'm tempted just to start in on you again, you little…”

“Please don't,” pleads Christina. “I swear, I understand. You've made your point. Please don't hurt me anymore.” She starts sobbing as she begs for mercy. “I just want to go home. Please let me go.”

Brittney laughs at her as she gets up from her recliner, dragging Christina up with her. “You are so pathetic,” she says and slaps her face. “I'm getting madder and madder and I want more.” She punctuates this statement with a vicious punch to Aguilera's left eye. “I made a deal, though, and I'll keep it. You kept yours, though I bet you regret that now.” She grabs another handful of hair with her other hand and throws her limp body towards the trainer's table. Christina slams into the edge of the table with her lower back and flips backward over the table and to the floor in front of the door, landing on the back of her head and shoulders. Brittney approaches the sobbing diva, gets the keys from her bag and uncuffs Christina. She drags her to her feet again by her hair and pins her back against the door. “Remember, I own you bitch. You still owe me because, technically, I don't have to let you go till midnight. I'm tired of your whimpering, though, so get out.” With that, she shoves Aguilera, naked, into the hall and slams the door.

In Jessica Alba's dressing room, Jessica Biel checks around the room, making sure that she hasn't left a mess. She's still a little wierded out by the evening's events, particularly her encounter with Kim Smith. As she decides she's ready to go, she hears a knock on the door. Without turning to look, she tells the knocker to come in. Victoria Silvestedt opens the door saying, “I was hoping you'd still be here. I knew you wanted…” She pauses as Biel turns to face her.

“I take it I'm not who you were meaning to find here?” she asks the towering blonde.

“No. I thought I had Jessica Alba's dressing room.”

“Well, you do. She just let me hang out here to get some attention from the trainers before our tournament tomorrow. Looks like there's a few folks around here who are looking for a different kind of attention, though.”

“Does this bother you? Maybe if you gave her the kind of attention she needs, I wouldn't be here…”

“Or, maybe she would be here if she was interested in you attention. Either way, she's not here and I'm leaving.”

With that, Jessica steps towards Victoria aiming to move around her and out the door. Victoria, though, closes the door before Jessica can get there. Biel heaves an annoyed sigh and looks at her unwanted blonde guest. “Was there something else you needed?”

“I think you might need a thing or two. Look, I get worked up after a match and I was hoping to find Alba here, but I'm not too disappointed that I found you.” As she speaks, she wraps her left hand around Jessica's back and pulls her close. “Maybe you and I could talk for a bit?”

While Jessica was stunned at the advance made by the buxom blonde, she couldn't help but peruse her body with her eyes. Victoria's magnificent body was on display in front of her, still just wearing the black thong bikini she wrestled in. Victoria sensed the hesitation and pulled Jessica tighter. She caressed Biel's cheek with her right hand. Jessica put her left arm around Victoria's waist, ready to consent to whatever came next when they were both startled by the slamming of a door. Jessica stepped past Victoria, opening the door and peering into the hall. Silvestedt persisted with her advances, though, now with her left hand resting on Jessica's belly and being positioned behind her. She drew Jessica closer and grabbed her waist with her right hand while the left worked its way towards her pert breasts. As they made it to their destination, Jessica broke away from her.

“What's going on here?” she questioned as she left the room. She could see Christina Aguilera sobbing in a naked heap on the floor. She looked back at Victoria and told her to call security and get some trainers out there, which Victoria did. They both rushed to Christina, trying to help her up. Aguilera wouldn't say what happened, she just kept asking if they would get her to her room. They did and when security and the trainers came, Victoria left. Jessica told them what they had seen and she, too, left. She grabbed her partner's bag out of her dressing room and took off. As she was leaving, Victoria stopped her. She turned to see what Victoria wanted and the blonde (who had closed the small distance between them as Jessica turned) gently held her face and kissed her. Jessica didn't break away, so Victoria continued with a second, more passionate kiss. As it ended, she told Jessica, “You and I should talk some more some time”.
With that, she retreated to her dressing room while Jessica stood in the hall paralyzed with a dumbfounded look on her face.

In the ring, we are ready for our last night of the match (or match of the night or whatever). Jennifer Garner, adorned in a blue flower print one-piece and white boots, stretches in her corner, eyeing her opponent. Across the ring, Jessica Simpson dances in her corner, causing her beautiful breasts to bounce almost out of her American Flag bikini. Both women desperately need a win to keep pace with the tournament leaders. Both lost their second match and the loser here would likely fall too far behind to make up. These two women are the picture of fitness, rock hard yet feminine and ready to battle. Jessica's more compact frame (she gives up 5 inches in height here) has a more powerful look to it, but Garner's body doesn't have an ounce of fat to it.

The ref signals the start of the match and both women cautiously approach the center. Garner still wears a knee wrap to protect the limb that Kristanna Loken wounded earlier in the week. As they circle, looking for an opening, they are slapping their hands at each other trying to gain any advantage they can. After a few seconds, Simpson shoots for the left knee, trying to attack a weak spot. Garner sidesteps the attempt and is able to drive Jessica to the mat, face-down. As she comes down on Simpson, Garner digs her knee into the right shoulder. She keeps the shoulder pinned with her left knee and straddles her blonde opponent. She grabs the left wrist and yanks back on Simpson's arm, compounding the pain in her shoulder. As she continues to work the arm up, she starts bouncing on the shoulder, further emphasizing the pain. Jessica can't take the punishment (especially considering the abuse the shoulder took just two nights ago at the hands on Jessica Alba) and submits. Jennifer releases the wrist and stands, resting against the ropes.

As the match is restarted, Jessica is back on her feet, rubbing her hurt shoulder. Jennifer marches towards her, looking to press her advantage. As she closes in, Jessica drops to the mat and trips Jennifer, causing her to land face-first on the mat. Before Jennifer can move to avoid her, Jessica is back to her knees. She reaches across her body and grabs a hold of Garner's left ankle. While Jennifer tries to scoot them both to the ropes, Jessica pins her right leg to the mat with her knee halting any progress that was being made. Jennifer realizes the trouble she's in as Jessica lifts her left leg bending it towards Garner's back and bending it at the knee around the back of her own neck. Jennifer screams as Jessica locks the hold in and lifts up on the knee and leg while shifting her own knee to pin Garner just above the small of her back. The hold shoots severe pain through Jennifer's back, much like a Boston crab, but the action with the leg being bent around Jessica's neck puts an enormous strain on her knee. She submits, but Jessica continues the hold as long as she can before she releases.

Jennifer rubs her knee when the hold is released, angry over the continuation of the hold after her submission. As she gets to her feet, she angrily questions her overzealous opponent, “What's up with that? Once I submit, you're supposed to release the hold. What's your problem?”

Jessica just laughs at her limping foe as the match is restarted. Simpson had a quickness advantage already, but Jennifer's knee is weakened and the advantage is more noticeable now as she hobbles around the ring. Jessica steps towards her and offer a test of strength. As Jennifer reaches to engage, Jessica kicks her stomach. With Jennifer doubled over, Simpson shoots for the knee again, tripping Jennifer and putting her face-first on the mat again. Jessica holds the left ankle and bends her knee, forcing the calf to the mat awkwardly. Jennifer pounds the mat in pain, again submitting to the wicked blonde, who responds to her submission by increasing the force with which she's driving the calf down. Jennifer screams as the ref counts Jessica off of the hold. When the hold is released, Jennifer springs to her feet, hopping on her right leg.

“Bitch! You knew coming in here that you'd have to cheat to beat me,” she yells at Jessica who laughs at her again.

At the restart, Jessica aggressively comes after her limping rival again. As she approaches, she reaches for the leg again only to have her arm grabbed by Jennifer. Luckily for Garner, the blonde was cocky enough to reach for her with her right hand. She locks Jessica's wrist and leaps off of her right leg in an attempt to get a head scissors applied. Jessica is able to duck the attempt, though, causing Jennifer to fall feebly to the mat and release the wrist. Before Jennifer has the chance to move away, Jessica stomps her ribs. As Garner covers up, Jessica latches on to her left ankle again. She doesn't lift, this time, though. Instead, she immobilizes the leg and drops her own knee onto Jennifer's. After a second and third time, she grabs the wrap and takes it off, ignoring the screaming protest of Garner. After she removes the wrap, she drops the knee onto it 4 more times. After the fourth repetition, she lifts the ankle, also grabbing the right one and lifting it, too. She holds the ankles up in a “v” and stomps down on Jennifer's crotch, keeping her foot there and grinding it as Garner screams in agony. After about 30 seconds of this torture, she turns Jennifer and settles into a Boston crab, drawing her third submission.

During the break, Jennifer gets to a corner and manages to pull herself up to her feet. She rests in the corner, rubbing her aching groin as the ref restarts the match. Jessica charges after her foe, wanting to continue the abuse, but Jennifer uses the ropes for leverage and leaps, trapping Jessica's head between her legs. She swings out of the corner, her legs dragging Jessica with her, and flips Simpson to her back in the middle of the ring. The move totally surprised Simpson and though it didn't do much in the way of actual damage, she sat up, stunned at the turn of events as Jennifer rushed to capitalize on her move. Before Jessica realizes what's going on, Jennifer clamps a sleeper hold on to her, cutting the oxygen supply to her brain. Simpson tries to break the hold, but Garner has her locked in and every second causes her to lose more strength. She submits, only to have Jennifer wrap her legs around her waist and squeeze her in a scissors hold while maintaining the sleeper. The ref, slow to react with a count, finally forces a release as Jessica starts to fade.

As the break elapses, Jessica slides away from Garner. Jennifer stays with her, though, neither woman trying to get to their feet. The crowd laughs, watching these two amazingly beautiful women scoot around the ring like a choo-choo train. At the restart, Jennifer grabs two hands full of blonde hair, pulling Jessica closer. Jessica responds by grabbing the left ankle and bending it awkwardly again. Jennifer fights through the pain in her knee, though, and forces a full nelson onto her enemy. This breaks the toe hold Jessica had. She then wraps her legs around Jessica again, locking the scissors on to a defenseless mid-section and squeezing with all of her considerable might. Again, Jessica has to submit and again Jennifer ignores her and continues the hold. The ref forces a break and Jessica rolls away from her resilient foe in an effort to gain space and organize an offensive.

Jessica gets to the corner and pulls her self up as the ref restarts the match. Her back is to the ring and she cannot see that Jennifer, too, is up. Garner walks to the corner, hoping to put Jessica away, but is greeted with a “donkey kick” to the groin as she closes in. Her body freezes as the pain radiates through her. Jessica grabs her head and slams it into the corner buckling, a move she wildly repeats ten times, knocking Jennifer senseless. After the tenth time, she turns Jennifer, putting her back against the turnbuckles. As Garner rests against the corner, Jessica climbs her and mounts her shoulders, trapping her head between her shapely legs. She flips the both out of the corner, slamming Jennifer's back to the mat and keeping her head trapped between her legs. Jennifer moans as Jessica wraps her legs tightly around her head. She traps her exhausted foe in a figure-four headlock and starts squeezing the life from her. Jennifer succumbs quickly to the hold and resembles a rag-doll as she lies listlessly between Jessica's firm legs. The ref gets no response as he tests for consciousness and declares Simpson the winner. After some coaxing from the ref, Jessica releases her victim. She waves to the crowd, smiling over her hard-fought victory. She starts back towards Jennifer, but the ref holds her back. She then slips out of the ring and heads to the back, satisfied with the win an eager to get into the ring for the tag-team tournament tomorrow.