Amanda Bynes vs. Megan Fox
By Longtime Lurker

Amanda grabbed a handful of Megan’s brown locks and tugged her up to her feet. Fox wavered on wobbly, spaghetti legs, her eyes unfocused, not really realizing where she was or what was happening to her. But that’s what five consecutive DDTs will do to a girl. Amanda smiled.

Her plan had worked out exactly as she hoped. She invited Megan over to her place so they could rehearse a scene in an upcoming movie they were set to star in together. The film was a light comedy and the scene was a playful one in which the two buxom girls would engage in a pillow fight together. Little did Megan know that Amanda had secretly loathed Megan for years and was dying for a chance to beat the brunette to a pulp. The two were dressed for a sexy slumber party as called for in the script. Meagan in black, two-piece lingerie, her breasts barely contained by a small bar; Amanda a little more modestly in silk pink pajamas, loose enough though so that she could move easily and her cleavage, hips and belly button were all showing. The fight started out playful but that had all changed when Amanda tucked Megan’s head under her right arm then dropped to the ground drilling the brunette into the floor. Megan might have recovered to put up a fight. She was bigger and stronger than Amanda after all, but the blonde didn’t give her a chance. She immediately grabbed Megan by the ears dragged her up and nailed her with another DDT. Then she did it three more times. After the fifth time Megan wasn,t going anywhere under her own power, the only signs of life being one leg which drowsily tapped against the floor, protesting the pain she was in.

Finally Amanda had her arch rival right where she wanted her. Amanda held Megan in place by her shoulders and then proceeded to thrust a brutal knee shot deep into the brunette’s crotch. Oh how delicious it was for Amanda to see all the colour drain out of Megan’s face and an expression of pure shock and then pain settle over it.

“Gunnngghhhh” Megan exclaimed, her cheeks puffing up and then exhaling all the air out of her lungs. Amanda made sure to hold her tight so that the brunette wouldn’t fall in a heap at her feet. She wasn’t nearly done with her. A succession of ten consecutive knee shots to the crotch then followed, all brutal and devastating. Megan started sobbing after the first few but was in too much pain to voice anything but grunts and sobs.

“How does that feel ‘star’, huh?” Amanda seethed before punting another knee shot into her rival. “Your girl parts hurting a little bit? Is it going to be hard for you to have fun with your boyfriend for a while? Ha!”

Finally Amanda relented long enough to let Megan slide slowly down her body and pool into a sweaty, sobbing mess at her feet. Amanda again grabbed a tuft of her and arched Megan so that her rival was looking at her in the eyes. “Who owns you, huh bitch?” Megan didn’t answer quickly enough for the blonde so she punched her square in the nose. The sharp pain exploded in Megan’s brain and she covered her face up, blood streaming from her nose filling up the cup she created with her hands.

“I think it’s time to put you out of your misery, loser” Amanda announced ominously. She then walked behind Megan bent down and wrapped her arms tightly – sooooooo tightly – into a rock hard sleeper around Fox’s neck, Yanking, she jerked Megan violently onto her unsteady feet. Like a vicious dog tearing into a bone she shook Megan back and forth, up and down, in the sleeper, thoroughly disorienting her rival. To further confuse and panic her she made a point of slipping her right arm over Megan’s eyes so that Fox would be blind. Her left arm, meanwhile, was pressing tightly into Megan’s carotid artery cutting the blood flow to her brain.

“C’mon Megan, you can get out of this can’t you?” Amanda taunted. Megan just gurgled in response. She tugged futilely at Amanda’s arms but couldn’t budge them. If she had been given a second to think she might have thought to stomp on Amanda’s bare feet and spring herself free that way, but Amanda’s constant wrenching of her neck and her taunts whispered in her ear distracted and confused her. And then the waves of nausea and fatigue starting washing over her nubile, young body. She slowly sank back to her knees and Amanda followed her, matching her movements. Once Megan’s knees hit the ground then Amanda le-e-e-eaned forward into the sleeper to the point where the brunette’s forehead almost touched the ground then she slowly pulled her back.

“God I love this hold! Don’t you just love this hold Megan? Are you enjoying it as much as I am?” the blonde giggled.

By this point, Megan had been in the sleeper hold for several minutes, although it felt like much longer for the helpless brunette, and a line of drool started dribbling out of the corner of her mouth.

“Oh gross, you’re drooling all over yourself loser!” Amanda exclaimed in mock disgust, although she was actually delighted. “Here, let me clean you up” she said using the back of her right hand to wipe Megan’s mouth and spread the drool all over the brunette’s face. Bu this point, Megan’s face had turned bright red, and her already unfocused eyes started to close. Her arms, which had been uselessly tugging at Amanda’s sleeper, dropped to her sides, her hands open and pleading.

Amanda should have stopped at this point, if Megan spent much more time in the sleeper she risked permanent brain damage, but the blonde didn’t care. She finally had her arch-rival right where she always wanted her. Megan might be hotter. She might be the bigger star. But right now all she was was Amanda’s plaything, to do with as she pleased, and she wasn’t about to stop anytime soon. The last thing Megan heard before she passed out was Amanda whispering taunts into her ear “God you’re such a loser! You’re so weak aren’t you? I’m going to do so much stuff to you tonight you have no idea bitch. Hahahaha…”