Being small, the Olsen’s knew that even if they stuck together they’d be vulnerable to attack. Earlier in the year when the Olsen twins were seventeen they met with the Munchkin governing council to discuss the possibility of joining the organization since they knew the Munchkins hated bullies and could offer them a certain level of protection. It was agreed that as soon as they turned eighteen, the Olsen’s would be given a match against the Hilton sisters, Paris and Nikki. Once everyone saw them destroy the Hiltons, they’d no longer bother the petite Olsen sisters who were assured that one or more Munchkins would be nearby to ensure things went their way! Knowing they had back-up, Ashley was bragging about how she and Mary-Kate would, “…open a can of whupass on the Hilton sisters.” Plans changed, however, when Mary-Kate was admitted to a medical institution for treatment of an eating disorder.

"Ashley, we’re going to have to cancel your match," Holly Marie Combs told her. "Unless…"

"Unless what? Please Holly, Paris said she’s gonna, hurt me bad….and my sister too….if I cancel this match! I'm afraid she and her sister - or Nicole Richie - will come after us."

"I'm sorry Ashley but without your sister you’re just another skinny teenager nobody cares about. The Munchkins gain nothing from having only one of you joining us," Holly said unapologetically. "However, you can have her in a one on one match, but as a single you’re on your own. All I can promise is that neither Nikki nor Richie will interfere."

Ashley reluctantly agreed, but she knew she’d have to do something to even the odds without the Munchkins aid. When fight night arrived and the girls entered the ring. Ashley, although in better condition than her sister was still a thin woman while Paris, no physical specimen herself, looked like an Amazon compared to 5’1’’ Ashley. Paris wore a skimpy bikini, while the modest Ashley had on a T-shirt and shorts. A referee was to stay out of the ring and not interfere except to give the 1-2-3 count.

When the bell rain Paris ran out to meet Ashley with her arms extended. As Paris came close, Ashley dipped under the taller blond and tackled her to the mat. Ashley grabbed Paris's legs and leaped over Paris still holding onto her legs, leaving Paris on her back with her legs over her head and Ashley's legs on her arms. The ref was going for a count but Paris was able to shake and wiggle enough that Ashley couldn't maintain the hold for the three count. The smaller blonde, wanting to keep Paris off her feet, charged in to try for another hold but this time Paris rammed her head into Ashley’s solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her. Then Paris jerked Ashley’s legs out from under her and dove on her!

The twin struggled, panicking; but despite her verbal pleas, she couldn't get the spoiled rich bitch off her.

"Get offa me!" Even though Paris (still early in her wrestling career) had few wrestling skills, Ashley had even less and she wasn't strong enough to throw Paris off. Ashley was already out of breath with Paris's heavier body pressing down on her and Paris seemed to be enjoying the frustration Ashley was experiencing. Keeping her pinned to the mat was something Paris could only imagine with most females but Ashley was far smaller and she already had tears in her eyes. Paris wasn't going for a pin yet, she just wanted to keep Ashley pinned down and enjoy the feeling of dominance she was feeling. "Get off me! Get off me!" Ashley hollered, trying to roll the blonde bimbo off.

She arched her back and bridged up, hoping to toss Paris off her but she just didn’t have the strength (or leverage) to flip Paris off and the bigger blonde rode down the girl's frantic, uncoordinated, efforts. All Ashley could manage was to roll over to her side but Paris kept rolling her onto her stomach and was still on top of Ashley’s back. With Ashley floundering face down, Paris grabbed her right arm, and twisted it up behind her back, making Ashley yelp in pain. As Ashley struggled, her tee shirt rode up her body and seeing the expanse of flawless flesh gave Paris a naughty idea!

"Let's see what our teenage brat looks like in her top!" Paris said to the crowd as the cocky heiress proceeded to pull the tee shirt right up over Ashley's shoulders. "Let's see if her tits are really as small as everyone says!"

"Oooh…STOP that you b….Witch! No! Not my bra….NO!" Ashley screamed, growing excited as she was being overpowering the millionairess.

Paris decided to let the world see Miss Ashley Olsen topless. Ashley was already horrified at losing just her T-shirt, but then she felt the black-hearted blonde fumbling at the snaps on her spotless, white bra.

"Stop Paris! Don't! Don't!"

But Paris ignored Ashley's cries and tore Ashley's bra free. Paris was laughing as she pulled off Ashley’s bra and waved it in the air like a trophy, then tossed it into the crowd where several dirty old men got into a fight over the souvenir. But now some of Paris’ weight was off of Ashley's back and the smaller female was finally able to rear up, sending the celebrating Paris tumbling backward.

Free of Paris at last, Ashley scrambled to her feet. For a second anger overtook her emotions and she was determined to take the fight to Paris. Then she realized she was topless when she felt the breeze on her nude upper body. Totally embarrassed, her first thought was to cover her tiny boobs. That pause was a mistake. It gave Paris time to get to her feet where she had a definite advantage over the 18-year-old. Paris was furious that the teenager had escaped from under her. There had been something terribly exciting about the feel of the younger girl's tiny but still beautiful body wriggling between her wiry thighs. Once on her feet, Paris wasted no time. She took out her fury by smacking Ashley across the face, as hard as she could.

One side of Ashley's face turned red. She not only was embarrassed but now she was scared of Paris. She just wanted to get away form her. It no longer mattered that her gorgeous breasts were uncovered; she turned to run. It was too late! Paris wasn't going to let the petite girl run away. She tackled Ashley from behind.

"Uh-oohhh///" As she fell, Ashley rolled on her back with Paris immediately on top of her and riding her waist. The teenager was frantic; bucking like crazy, but with Paris was sitting on her neck Ashley was forced to look up at the crotch of the blonde's bikini. She struggled, nearly panicking, but she couldn't get the insolent young woman off her, this time. "Get offff meeee…." Ashley cried out.

Dominating another female was heavenly for Paris and now that she realized that Ashley couldn't defend herself, she proceeded to torment the youngster with a variety of painful holds such as arm bars and hammerlocks. Next, Paris rolled Ashley to one side, and locked her strong legs around the teacher's throat and squeezed. Ashley thrashed about frenziedly. She began choking and her little hands could not pry apart Paris's legs. Paris continued flexing her legs until Ashley's eyes glazed over and her tongue rolled from her mouth.

As Paris felt Ashley's body go limp, she unlocked her legs and stood up. She took off her top and tossed it in the stands and was about to take off her bottoms when she heard a noise from the crowd and turned around to see, climbing the turnbuckle, Ashley’s sister Mary-Kate Olsen!

Before Paris could move, Mary-Kate leaped and Paris barely extended her arms in time to catch the smaller twin above her head but then dropped to the mat from the impact with Mary-Kate on top of her. Paris was able to push the smaller girl off her. They both got to their feet quickly but Paris launch a kick to Mary-Kate's midsection and hammered her across the back knocking her down. Several times Mary-Kate tried to raise herself only to be kick in the gut or stomped on the back keeping her down. Paris added a knee drop to the back of her neck stunning Mary-Kate who lay on the mat trying to regain her senses until Paris pulled her up by the hair.

Still groggy, Mary-Kate threw a feeble punch in Paris midsection and got a knee in her own mid-section in return doubling her over. Paris then tossed her over the top rope onto the unyielding concrete arena floor. Mary-Kate hit the floor hard as the pain rippled through her fragile body and she just lay their curled up in a ball nearly knocked out whimpering pitifully. Seeing Ashley coming around, Paris dragged her up by the hair. Ashley gave a weak punch that bounced harmlessly off Paris's thigh as Paris pulled the girl's head between her legs and squeezed until Ashley began to slump. Then Paris lifted the girl's body up vertically with her head still trapped between her legs and landed a pile driver. Paris didn't execute the move like a pro but it was still good enough to be plenty devastating to her pint-size opponent!

Ashley, unconscious, flopped her arms and legs for a moment then lay motionless on the mat except for a slight movement of her head and making low moaning sounds while Paris stood up ready to remove her bottoms in anticipation of her fun. Just then she again she heard the roar of the crowd and turned to see, running toward the ring, Shannen Doherty! Paris and Shannen had been at odds for years but had really been on a warpath since the infamous sex tape with Paris starring Shannen's ex-boyfriend had become public.

When she recognized that it was Shannen rushing towards her the frighten Paris retreated towards the corner. She was terrified of Shannen this time she wasn't in a public restaurant with bodyguards to protect her. Shannen slid through the ropes and rushed towards Paris but stopped just a few feet from her.

"Aren't you tough? Picking on a little girl! Well, let's see what you can do with a real woman!"

Paris was scared to death and frenetically pleaded with Shannen to leave her alone, "I'm sorry Shannen. Please you have to forgive me!"

Paris knew this wasn't about the Olsen twins at all; but was all about Paris being with Shannen's man. Shannen hesitated for a moment looking at Ashley motionless body lying in the ring and Mary Kate too injured to move sobbing outside on the floor.

She then glared at Paris and said, "Your luck just ran out Blondie"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, newcomer Lindsey Lohan and young veteran Michelle Williams came rushing down the arena floor where they separated and scurried to opposite sides of the ring. Michelle had already developed a reputation as a fierce hellcat that took crap from no one and who no one wanted to fight. Lindsey had rapidly developed the body of a fighter with her huge breasts, trim waist and strong legs, but having just turned 18 nobody was yet sure if she had the heart of a fighter.

Shannen and Lindsey exchanged blows with the experienced Shannen getting the better of it, putting Lindsey on her heels and backtracking. Shannen didn't see Michelle, though, and the blonde landed a forearm across Shannen's back. The unexpected blow stunned her and the two Munchkins quickly began to overpower the outgunned Shannen with nonstop rights and lefts while Paris cautiously moved out of the corner yelling instructions.

With Shannen reeling from the blows the two girls tossed Shannen into the ropes and attempted a double clothesline. Shannen ducked it, bounced off the ropes and leaped in the air knocking both women down. Knowing what Shannen was capable of a frighten but determined Paris grabbed one of Shannen's legs from behind and started pulling her away from her saviors. Shannen kicked at Paris's leg and the blonde buckled letting go of Shannen. When Shannen tried to get to her feet Michelle and Lindsey were ready for her and dropped double hammer blows on Shannen's back over and over. They each grabbed one of Shannen's arms but Shannen head-butted Michelle right in the nose knocking her away.

Lindsey tried kicking her but Shannen caught her foot. Michelle was hopping around when Shannen kicked her between the legs. Covering her bush with her hands left Michelle's face free and Shannen took advantage by decking her in the face with a wicked right fist sending her down to the mat. With Michelle holding her nose and Lindsey lying on the mat shaking off the cobwebs Shannen went after Paris. Paris began running around the ring with Shannen chasing her. Reaching out with a hand Shannen finally got hold of Paris's ponytail and turned the girl around. Paris fell to her knees pleading for mercy.

Shannen would offer none and reared back ready to strike a mighty blow when again Lindsey and Michelle came to Paris's rescue. First, Lindsey landed a right forearm across Shannen's head knocking her off Paris and into a corner turnbuckle. Michelle was waiting for Shannen and turned the dazed brunette around and lifted a knee into her midsection. Lindsey joined in and the ladies pinned Shannen against the corner and alternated knees to the midsection with viscous chops to Shannen's upper chest. Always the fighter Shannen landed a few fists and chops of her own and looked like she had the women reeling when Michelle raked her eyes. Lindsey then connected with a knee to Shannen's crotch. Shannen slumped immediately when the low blow connected.

Michelle and Lindsey then proceeded to savagely stomp, kick and land knees across Shannen's head, neck and back not allowing her to get to her knees. Being near the ropes they would use that for leverage and extra elevation to make their assault all the more lethal. The girls lifted Shannen to her feet, each grabbing one of Shannen's arms and extending it as they then climbed to the second rope in the corner and jumped off, driving their elbow into her shoulder joint. The force of the women crashing into her slender shoulders caused the brunette to scream in pain as she dropped to her knees.

Still not satisfied, the ladies repeated the move and this time Shannen screamed, uncharacteristically for her, in severe pain as the girls again dropped their weight onto her slender shoulders this time knocking her flat on the mat. Shannen lay pinned on the mat under the two women who pressed their knees on Shannen's neck and upper back pinning her as they continued to bend her shoulders in way that they weren’t met to be bent. Shannen's screams pierced the ears of her attackers but the girls did not let up until they heard a snapping sound! Shannen lay on the mat unconscious from the excruciating pain of two separated shoulders.

Then the lights came on in the arena. The CEO and the President of the Celebrity Wrestling Association (Kim and Ginny) came down the ring and declared the match over since Shannen was hurt and couldn’t continued.

"What are you talking about?" Paris asked the overly concern women. "Shannen's fine her shoulders aren't dislocated!"

Sure enough, as she distracted the two dim-bulb administrators, Lindsey and Michelle had been kneeling over the moaning brunette and popping Shannen's shoulders back into their sockets.

"Ahhhhhh!" Shannen wailed.

"See, good as new! Now, there’s no need for concern," Paris smiled. "You're OK aren't you Shannen?" Michelle and Lindsey yanked the punch-drunk teary-eyed female into a sitting position and nodded her slack head up and down. "See she's fine. Thanks for coming down. Bye-bye now!" Paris spoke in a condescending tone to the two kind-hearted executives.

Shannen certainly wasn't exactly ‘good as new.’ Her shoulders while no longer dislocated were certainly going to be useless for the next several hours but Kim and Ginny had no choice but let the mayhem continue as technically speaking she was not injured. As they walked backstage several of the Munchkins in the audience got behind them with brooms making sweeping motions. Seconds later the lights dimmed and the match continued.

Lindsey and Michelle each jarred Shannen's aching head with another right fist sending her down to the mat, then grabbed her legs and dragged her to the middle of the ring. Shannen bravely tried kicking at them but without be able to use her arms she wasn't able to properly defend herself. The two women add knee drops to Shannen's thighs as they dragged her, then added a few more in her crotch. Shannen cried out and tried to move her hands down to protect herself but she couldn’t as the two women kneeled behind her and held her arms, hooking them backward while pinching her lower neck in some time of nerve hold.

With all parts of her body throbbing from abuse and her useless arms tied up Shannen was unable to resist. Her body began to shake violently as she tried to free herself. Feeling lightheaded and partially paralyzed her movements slowed and eyelids began to flutter then her eyes rolled back in her head. Michelle and Lindsey then let go of the actress and let her flop down to the mat spread eagle. Shannen was still awake but totally out of it. The two ladies stood on either side of Shannen and began dropping elbows on her breasts at a rapid pace which they continued until Shannen's body began to go into a fit of spasms.

Michelle and Lindsey knelt down beside Shannen and pulled her up into a sitting position. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused starring blankly at the arena overhead lights. She looks confused and unaware of where she is or what is happening to her. It was then that Paris bent down, grabbing brunette's hair with one hand and her chin with the other and started talking trash.

When Paris stopped and stood up, Michelle and Lindsey slammed Shannen back down to the mat. Paris measured the prone woman and drops a couple of elbows of her own. She then jumped around the ring excited like she was the one who destroyed such a formidable foe. While Paris was acting the fool, Lindsey and Michelle each placed a foot on Shannen's throat choking the woman until she turned blue and her tongue protruded from her mouth. Paris then came over and placed a foot across the nearly unconscious woman's chest posing for the crowd looking like a gladiator who slay her enemy. Michelle and Lindsey disrobed Shannen of her clothing leaving her in just her panties.

Michelle and Lindsey each took a seat on Shannen; Michelle on her chest and Lindsey on her thighs. Michelle applied a claw hold around Shannen's temples and Lindsey gave Shannen a touch of her own medicine with the crotch claw. Paris then lay down and eased her legs around Shannen's neck and squeezed. Paris intentionally let up a bit as she enjoyed seeing Shannen crying and suffering but all good things come to and end and Shannen loss consciousness in a few minutes. Paris took great delight that her final flexing of her legs was the decisive move that did Shannen in.

Finally, Ashley, who had been laying unmoving for all this time, was beginning to come around.

"She's all yours Lindsey!" Paris said as the girls got off Shannen to tend to new matters.

Lindsey was patiently waiting behind the girl as she struggled to her feet. When she did Lindsey pounced grabbing Ashley around the neck and bending her over backward. She then executed a reverse neck-breaker. Ashley's vulnerable neck felt like it was broken as she writhed on the mat. Lindsey then lifted the girl up for a body slam but instead slammed her against her outstretched knee. She pushed against her aching neck and pelvis stretching the girl across her knee. Michelle had climbed the top turnbuckle and jumped off landing across Ashley's neck. Ashley flipped over and lay still on her stomach. She was totally out.

As if on cue, Mary-Kate finally made it to her feet and struggled her way against the ropes. Through glassy eyes she barely made out what had happen to Shannen and her sister. Before she knew it, Michelle rushed over and pulled on the ropes flipping Mary-Kate into the ring on her back! She cried out and arched upward as the pain resonated through her body. Lindsey and Paris came over to join Michelle and the three of them stripped Mary-Kate down to just her panties.

The crowd let out a loud gasp when they saw how thin the twin was; not that it mattered to these three. They felt if Mary-Kate wanted to interfere then she should expect to suffer the consequences. Michelle grabbed the girl's arms and Lindsey the legs, then they lifted Mary-Kate into the air, held her there a moment and then dropped her. Having no body fat, Mary-Kate's bones connected hard with the mat. She started sobbing as she curled up in a ball. Michelle and Lindsey kept her on the mat but again stretched her out by the arms and legs. Paris then climbed the top turnbuckle and jumped landing on Mary-Kate's torso. The little girl's ribs were certainly bruised if not cracked or broken. Lindsey then lifted the sobbing girl to her feet and easily got her in a front face lock and executed a DDT!!

Mary-Kate lay spread-eagle with only the small up and down movement of air entering and exiting her lungs indicating she was still alive. With Mary-Kate laying on the mat, Lindsey took her time to apply a crushing neck scissors then, in the Munchkin tradition of kicking your opponent when she's down, Lindsey took the opportunity to squeeze and pinch Mary-Kate's firm small breasts.

"Eeeeooow Puh….please l…l…leggo!" Mary-Kate softly whispered but Lindsey just told her to shut up.

Mary-Kate's neck was no match for Lindsay's thick thighs and mercifully she passed out in minutes. The three women then got to their feet and dragged the twins and Shannen to the middle of the ring side by side.

"To the winners go the spoils!" Paris said.

Once again Paris was ready to take off her bottoms. This time there would be no interruptions. The three women were now naked but all unconscious much to the chagrin of the women. Lindsey went over to Ashley, Michelle went to Mary-Kate and Paris went over to Shannen. They each spread the legs of their respective foes and grind their bare heel into their crotch area.

The twins and Shannen began to come around all moaning in pleasure. At first the foot massage was slow and sensual then became rougher as the ladies realized what was happening to them. All three women on the mat were breathing hard. Shannen a veteran hated what was happening to her but accepted her fate bravely. The twins were bawling however. To lose their virginity in front of a large crowd….it couldn't be!

"Hey I just thought of something," Michelle said. "This might be the first time (the twins deflowering) for the both of them.”

The woman then slowed down really twisting their foot into the ladies sensitive areas massaging their victims, as only another woman knows how. The twins succumbed to the foot fuck and began to moisten Lindsey and Michelle's feet with their love juice which just encouraged Lindsey and Michelle to grind their foot harder and dig deeper in the young females love hole. Soon the twin's fluids spurted out and they creamed Lindsey and Michelle's feet spilling all over them. Shannen held out longer but she to lost a few ounces girl juice minutes later. After the ladies came their tormentors stomped them hard in the pussy then knee dropped them a couple of times between the legs. Lindsey and Michelle grabbed the twins' hair when they bounced up after the last knee drop and punched them hard in the face. Mary-Kate and Ashley passed out. Paris continued with one knee drop after another until Shannen was in a semi-conscious state.

Lindsey eased down on Ashley's body. Michelle did the same with Mary-Kate and Paris delightfully took her seat on Shannen. All three ladies gently slapped the faces of their victims waking them. Even at full strength, Ashley and Mary-Kate wouldn’t have been able to push Michelle or Lindsey off them but after the beating they’d taken and with Lindsey and Michelle pressing their knees on their arms as they straddled their scrawny necks, they could only beg for mercy.

Since Shannen had limited movement of her arms, Paris didn't have to press down on them since they were practically useless after being dislocated, so she took great pleasure in bouncing her ass on Shannen's ripe tits, pounding them flat. But even in her battered condition, Shannen was cursing like a sailor.

"My, My what a mouth!" Paris said as she reached backed and pinched Shannen's nipples, digging into her breast flesh with her fingernails.

She also taunted Shannen by moving her blonde bush ever so close to the brunette's mouth and nose allowing her to smell her perfumed pussy. By Shannen's reaction it was obvious that all the perfume in the world wasn't going to mask Paris's aroma or the disgust she felt. Several times Paris would sit on her face just for a few seconds, then scoot back. She loved tormenting Shannen. Shannen continued to curse at Paris telling how she was going to get her for this.

"I think I’m going to have to shut you up," Paris finally said as she brazenly face sat Shannon, smothering her into silence.

Lindsey and Michelle, who had been rubbing their bodies up and down the twin's small torsos during this time, followed suit and pressed their pussies over the twin's face.

"Mmmmpfff…." came the sound from the twins and Shannen in perfect harmony all struggling to breathe.

The ladies of course would lift up occasionally so as not to end the match too soon by suffocating the ladies to the point of them passing out. All three were getting turned on and they all slid their hands down to their own pussy. The crowd could see that all three were getting wet already and within minutes each had massaged themselves into ecstasy as they rubbed their sex over their nearly motionless foes faces. A brief groan indicated that Michelle was the first to come followed closely by Lindsey. Paris - far more experienced in sexual activities - was still moaning has she humped Shannen's face after the others had climaxed. Then she began panting louder and louder until she exploded in a shattering orgasm.

Even afterward, Paris continued slowly humping and pumping Shannen's red face, enjoying her dominating experience. She sat there in a daze for several minutes slowly rocking back and forth. Her orgasm had been incredible; the best Paris ever had in her young life. She was so into the moment that she forgot about Shannen so Michelle and Lindsey had to pull Paris off when the actress's body began jerking from lack of oxygen. Paris wasn't satisfied with the incredible orgasm; it wasn't enough, in fact, it had only wetted her appetite. Paris wanted more!

Ashley and Mary-Kate began to stir but Lindsey and Michelle kicked both of them in the face as they tried to get up. The twins rolled over to their stomach. Lindsey and Michelle triumphantly set her foot on the sisters' back, and held the squirming girls helpless for several moments. They reached down and stripped the twins of their panties. Then the ladies sat on the twins and began spanking their tight asses

"Oh God! Please no!" the embarrassed and frightened girls whined. Paris recovered from her orgasm and was enjoying the entertainment sitting on Shannen who lay unconscious in the middle of the ring. "OWWWW!" the Olsen’s cried s the spanking continued.

Seeing the corporal punishment with their asses turning red and the cries of the girls' turn into a constant sobbing, excited Paris again as well as Michelle and Lindsey.. The women felt their groins getting warm again and a renewed wetness between their legs. They stopped spanking the Olsen girls, turned around and clasped their hands around the slim necks of the twins in a camel clutch. The twins arms were waving frantically off the legs of their tormentors but in minutes they fell limply as the their torture continued. Tears were flowing off the eyes of the sisters and they were forced to look at each other in their helpless positions at the mercy of the two bullies.

Ashley mouthed, "I'm sorry," to her sister in between their rueful whimpering.

With eyelids becoming heavy the two girls passed out in the holds. Michelle and Lindsey dropped them and left them naked in the middle of the ring to watch Paris who again straddled Shannen, kissing and groping her until she awoke.

"You are pathetic you big baby! I could strangle you and you couldn’t prevent it, could you?"

"You will get yours" Shannen hissed softly

"Come on now, baby", I am trying to be nice. Let bygones be bygones. Here, I'll prove it!"

Paris then leaned over and kissed the brunette full on the lips. She shoved her tongue past Shannen's luscious lips and explored the older woman's mouth, possessively. Shannen couldn't stand the humiliation.

"Mmmmphff…" she tried to spit out Paris's taste when the kiss was broken.

Paris slid off Shannen's chest. Lindsey and Michelle though took her place. Michelle sat on Shannen's chest and Lindsey scissored Shannen's head. Shannen suddenly felt something horrible…uninvited….alien fingers worming their way into her most intimate, most private treasure. She shuddered in dread and screamed in protest, which only brought a hard flex of Lindsay's legs choking Shannen. Paris's cruelty knew no bounds and Shannen's inability to fight back had entirely sapped her will to resist.

Paris threw fists into Shannen's tummy and upper pelvis area. In Shannen's condition even Paris's weak blows were punishing, but Paris stood up and dropped knees to Shannen's mid-section. Tied up Shannen couldn't even buck her body in protest. Only her legs shook upon impact. Her captive pussy opened like a plundered blossom and she shivered in unwanted, perverse, erotic pleasure. Paris's eyes gleamed in triumph, as she caught a glimpse of Shannen's humbled, tear blurred eyes.

"You are all mine now sweetheart!" As she continued to finger Shannen's sexual treasure, Lindsey and Michelle were now off Shannen and sucking on her erect, firm tipped nipple. Shannen began moaning enjoying the experience even as she was being humiliated. "Oooh your pussy is so wet!" Paris cooed

"You ought to see how hard her nipples are Paris!" Lindsey chimed in.

"Yeah I think Miss Bitch likes this kind of treatment," Michelle laughed.

Shannen didn't want to give in to Paris or let the blonde make her come, but it was no use. The terrible, blond girl seemed to own her body and soul. The dominated brunette soon succumbed as her body stiffened and then shivered with an intense orgasm. Oh, how could she sink, so low? Beaten and forced into sexual gratification from the likes of Paris Hilton.

"Ooh oooh no oh my gosh noooooo! I'm coming….."

As Shannen lay shuddering, in the terrible aftermath of the blonde bimbo's rape, Paris continued to bring her off fingering her with three or four fingers then slapping her with her tongue and licking and sucking her pussy. Although Shannen was being humiliated, Michelle and Lindsey thought she was enjoying herself way too much.

"We’ll have to fix that," Michelle said.

Lindsey and Michelle began painfully pinching Shannen's nipples, kneading her breasts, digging their nails into the soft flesh, punching and slapping her tits. When Shannen would protest too much or lift her head she got a fist to the jaw or a slap to the face. After several minutes of torturing the brunette's tits the women stopped. Shannen's breasts had deep, ugly red welts and scratches all over. The women went back at it though and each leaned down and began chewing on them, biting down hard on the left one like a pit-bull, gnawing and chewing, stretching the breast painfully. The women then began slapping those already battered tits back and forth, then curled their claws into fists and wailed away. The sound of fist and open hand slaps meeting soft breast meat echoed throughout the arena. The women giggled seeing the tit flesh jiggling like a mini Jell-O mold.

The women violently punched straight down onto Shannen's tits smashing the flesh against her chest. The flesh flattened like pancake flaring out to the sides beneath the women's knuckles. They repeated the blows over and over again. Shannen's breasts were bleeding slightly, with ugly welts and horribly bruised.

"She ain't looking to good now," Lindsey said as she and Michelle eased off and Paris stopped her feast to notice Shannen's breasts.

"Looks like you’ll have to cover up for a while Shannen." Paris said as she slithered up Shannen's body. "Let me show you what a perfect pair looks like," she said as she dropped her firm little breasts onto Shannen's face.

Although Shannen's body had failed her she still could move her jaw slightly and as soon as she felt Paris's breasts touch her lips she bit.

"Ow! That damn bitch bit me!" Paris said, jerking backwards. "Teach her some manners ladies!"

Michelle and Lindsey sitting on their legs close by began punching Shannen with rights and lefts across her face until Shannen stopped grunting after each blow. Paris then lowered herself down on Shannen putting her arms around Shannen's head pulling up and lowered her milky breasts over Shannen’s face once more. Paris was laughing as she heard Shannen snorting air. Shannen could only flop her hands and shuffle her feet in protest. Paris lifted up slightly and slapped Shannen's face with her tits for a few seconds before hugging her again.

When Paris finally stop up to tend to the brunette's lower half Lindsey immediately took her place. She had Shannen's breathing passages cover completely smothering the actress.

"C’mon Lindsey, share. Don't let her go out before I get my turn," Michelle pleaded

Lindsey moved and allowed Michelle to take her place. Shannen was all but out as Michelle's huge globes enveloped all but the top of her head. Michelle rocked back and forth also enjoying hearing the brief gasps for air. When she thought Shannen would pass out Michelle lifted up and head-butted Shannen in the face connecting on her nose in return for what Shannen did to her earlier. A little blood began to flow from the brunette's nose.

Paris meanwhile had her head between Shannen's legs and was nibbling on her soft flesh. Shannen's legs dangled over Paris's shoulders and moved as Paris moved. Other than that only her head moved slightly and she was making soft groaning noises.

That soon changed when Lindsey and Michelle now standing above Shannen as Paris was eating her out each one stood on a damaged shoulder grinding and stopping on the battered limbs. Shannen tried not to scream but the pain was excruciating.

Irritated by the screams Paris lifted her head and hissed, "Will you SHUT that bitch UP!"

Lindsey and Michelle then dropped on Shannen knees first with Michelle landing on Shannen's head and face and Lindsey on her neck and lower face. Shannen's small cranium could not withstand the nearly 230 pounds of weight crashing into it and she convulsed violently for several seconds. The actress's sudden jerking caused Paris to bite down softly on Shannen's womanhood which in turn caused the brunette to involuntarily come again in Paris sucking mouth. Her legs kicked in the air a couple of times as Paris sucked on her like a kid trying to get the last drop milkshake in a glass with a straw. Shannen's body was at rest as the combination of the orgasm and blows to her head sent her back into dreamland, then Paris got to her feet, wiped some of Shannen's juice from her face and licking her fingers clean.

Michelle and Lindsey turned their attention back to the twins. Michelle and Lindsey turned the twins over on their backs. The girls were in a semi-conscious state when Lindsey and Michelle straddled their necks. A moment later they were slowly riding their faces.

Paris eased down on Shannen's stomach and slithered up her body until her pussy was inches from Shannen's face. It took a lot of soft blowing on Shannen's face before the actress's eyes fluttered open Paris wanted to make sure her arch enemy was aware of what was happening to her and who was doing it. Shannen softly cursed then cried when she realized what was next. Paris nonchalantly lifted her pelvis up and pressed it down on Shannen's face. There was nothing the mortified female could do to stop her. She looked up, eyes puffy, black and blue, nearly shut with a bloody nose that was a snotty mess, at the skinny blonde who had beaten and raped her, with hurt, shamed eyes. Having no choice Shannen sighed and pressed her mouth to Paris's wet pussy, and began to lick and suck Paris's juicy cunny in submissive obedience, to the unvoiced command.

Having Shannen in such a powerless position caused Paris's fluids to boil. She rubbed faster and faster on the brunette's battered features occasionally letting her steamy pussy seep down on Shannen's face as if it were butter melting on a baked potato. She began moaning louder alternating with slow hard thrusts and rapid grinding. Shannen only movements were a slight suffering of her feet. At times Paris would pull on Shannen's hair into her crotch to enhance the sensation. As her breathing became more and more shallow it was evident she was about to come again. Seconds later she howled like a she-wolf. It was so loud the crowd put their hands over their ears as she spilled her juices over Shannen's face. She made sure Shannen had some air though, as she didn't want the fun to end yet. As a senseless Shannen serviced her cruel younger woman out of instinct, the twins were forced to do the same to Lindsey and Michelle or risk suffering a complete suffocation.

The arena was completely quiet except for the erotic sucking sounds made by the twins and Shannen. Michelle and Lindsey, already hot, came several more times, lubricating the twins faces with their sweet honey. Paris must have had a gallon of fluid in her as her multiple orgasms soaked the now silent Shannen from her forehead to her tits.

Unfortunately for the women, they got so caught up with their multiple orgasms that their victims passed out beneath them once again and the ref had to come in for a quick, "1-2-3" ending the match. Paris and the Munchkins reluctantly got off their victims, leaving them bathed in their juices.

"Congratulations Lindsey! I think you're now an official Munchkin!" Michelle informed her.

High-fives were all around as several other girls from the Munchkin gang ran to ringside congratulating Lindsey and Michelle on their decisive victory.

After showering and changing Paris was seen backstage handing over some cash to Holly Marie Combs, "$50,000 as per our agreement, right Holly?"

"That's right; pleasure doin’ business with ya Paris," Holly grinned, fanning her face with the wad of bills.

Unbeknownst to the Olsen twins or Shannen, Paris had bought herself protection from the Munchkins - at least for one night!