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6 February 2011 Wrestling Scenes Kristen Bell vs Mila Kunis

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WRESTLING IMAGES: Mila Kunis Works Kristen Bell's Left Leg

Posted by simguy on 2/6/2011, 12:27 pm

(again - not related to FCBA - no dice used here - just dropping some wrestling images to celebrate Superbowl sunday)

MILA KUNIS WORKING KRISTEN BELL'S LEFT LEG.

Mila: lavender (almost pink) bra/pink tie side bikini bottoms; hair loose.

Kris: baby blue bikini; frisky beach ponytail with messy bangs.

Boxing/wrestling ring.

STOMPING THE HAMMIES

Mila standing, her left hand gripped around the toes of Krissy's left foot - Bell's left leg up in the air as she lies on her back.

Mila stomping very deliberately with her right foot into Krissy's exposed hamstring - bare foot slapping out against toned meat. Mila grinning as Krissy shouts in pain, reaching for her thigh, or reclining with hands on her head as she takes the hurt.

Satisfied, Mila stops stomping, secures Krissy's left foot with an over/under grip (right hand over/left hand under) and twists the foot hard-right, using her left forearm as the brace again Krissy's shin.

Mila (hard-working grin): "HAH!"

Kristen: "OH!"

Mila: "GIVE!"

Kristen: 'NO!"

Mila torques the foot again: poor Kristen cringing, helpless on her back, but defiant.

MILA STOMPING; KRISSY SITTING

Bell sitting up, her legs outstretched: her face pinched in groggy pain...she's trying to rally, but Mila's got her hurting.

Mila standing off Krissy's left flank, issuing one-at-a-time right-foot stomps onto the top of Kristen's left thigh.

Mila smoothing her hair behind her ears as she works - her bare foot slapping out loud on Kristen's leg.

Krissy distraught - she'll clutch at her thigh, then get her hands stomped - causing her her to gasp/hold her hands together at her belly. Result: clean stomp on the thigh next time.

Kristen trying to roll to her right and stand up, but the stomping keeps interrupting. Eventually, Mila allows Kristen to roll away to her knees...brunette primping her hair/snapping her bottoms back into line with a practiced flick/exhaling hot through pursed lips as Kristen's getting gingerly to her feet.

Mila hands on hips, grinning mean as poor Krissy's limping badly - both hands clasping her left thigh as she minces away with back turned to Mila.

Kunis moves in brisk, shouting "HAH!" as she kicks her right foot into the back of Kristen's left leg - sweeping the limb out from under Bell, dropping her to her back with a crash.

Kristen: "Uhhh..."

Mila: "Yeah!"

MILA DROPS BIG KNEES/KRISSY'S INNER THIGH SUFFERS

Kristen on her back, spellbound in pain. Head lolling side to side, face pinched.

Mila extends Krissy's left leg out to one side, pressing it flat against canvas. Mila's left hand just at the line of Bell's crotch; Mila's right hand pushing on Kristen's knee. Mila rises up - her buttocks high - that right leg extending up and back...then she drives the right knee down into the soft meat of Kristen's inner left thigh!

Kristen: "AHH GOD!"

Mila: "BOOM GOES THE DYNAMITE, KRISSY!"

Kristen (hands on forehead, elbows up): "Nuhh-h!"

Mila: "'Nother one?"

Kristen: "NO! no..." she props up on her left elbow, reaching right hand to protect inner left thigh, face grimacing.

Mila's left hand grabs Krissy's right wrist, brings the hand up quick: Kunis bites Kristen's fingers! Bell yelps in pain, draws her hand back to her chest: Mila rises up as before, delivering another swinging right knee into pulverized left inner thigh!

Kristen (falling back; wrists crossing against her eyes) "AHH-H!"

Mila (almost to herself): "Yeah."

Mila scoots into position, squating down on her haunches atop Krissy's extended left leg.

Mila: "You know Krissy - the inner thigh is the hardest part of the body to train - don't you find? You should use a thigh master - you're really soft in here." Mila leans forward, back straight, both hands pushing down on Krissy's inner thigh as Kunis makes conversation. "Like right...HERE!" Kunis affixes a claw to Krissy's inner thigh with the left hand - the webbing between thumb and forefinger tracing the bikini line as fingers and thumb sink into soft thigh meat.

Kristen's back arches as she pulls at her hair: "AH-H! NO!"

Mila: "Give?"

Kristen: "Nuh...NO! OH-H-H!"

Mila working it, biting her lower lip as her left hand clenches - her right hand gripping her left wrist for support.

Kristen shimmies herself - rolling onto her left side, bringing the right leg up to push at Mila, but it's too weak a move. Kunis irritated - uses her right hand to push Krissy's right leg all the way across, spreading Bell's legs like the blades of an open scissor.

Krissy's still on her left side, her left leg's still fully extended and trapped underneath squating Kunis. Mila abandons the thigh-claw; rides her right hand atop Krissy's right thigh for balance while punching girly slap-chop left hands down into the meat of Kristen's left inner-thigh!

Mila's fist landing flat-knuckle - making a high little PIK! PIK! noise as it works the beef.

Kristen: "Stop!"

Mila: "Quit and I'll stop! Give?"

Kristen: "NO!" She covers her head with her hands, cringing on her side.

Mila, breathing hard, stops punching, her right hand still on Krissy's right leg - the left hand now pushing on Krissy's left inner thigh. "This is stupid," Mila pants: "KREUK: HELP!"

Kristin Kreuk slides into the ring: purple sport top/black bikini bottoms; hair in chopped tousle. Across the room, in another workout ring, Sarah Carter lies on her back, cradling her arms against her chest, moaning softly.

Kris Kreuk: "What's wrong?"

Mila: "She's not giving - I need your help."

Krissy K: "Bytch! What do you want me to do?"

Mila: "Here: get her other leg..."

KBell is rolled onto her tummy. She's moaning, confused, dimly aware two little brunettes are prepping to go at her.

Mila squats atop Krissy's left leg.

Mila: "Go like I am on that leg."

Krissy K, squatting on Bell's right leg: "Like this?"

Mila: "Yeah - slide over a bit."

Kristen Bell's on her tummy, legs spread about 40 degrees, trapped underneath two brunette tormentresses.

Mila: "Okay...WORK HER GLUTES!"

Mila leans forward in her squat - left hand pushing into the meat of Bell's hamstring for balance, right hand PLOWING Bell's left glute and upper hammy region PIK! PAK! PAK!

Kreuk soon joins in - her right hand pressing in on Bell's right hammy, while left hand delivers the business to blonde right glute.

Bell crying out, propping up on her elbows. She looks back over her right shoulder all groggy/hurt...twisting to reach her right hand back to protect her buns - but it's useless. Kristen sobs, putting her forehead on canvas, her arms in tight underneath her.

Bell's toned buttocks tapped and chopped - firm meat bunching up/jostling round.

Mila: "NUMB-BUM!"

Kreuk laughing: "NUMB-BUM - YEAH!"

Sometimes they slap chop down with the punches - trying to land with the flat of the knuckles on meat. Sometimes they plow straight punches in - like muppet-punches - just driving at the buns. Sometimes they lift fists up high and drop down with hammer fists - landing with the sides of the hand.

Kris Bell shuddering, screaming into the canvas: the weight on her legs is too heavy - she can't crawl forward, can't counter - all she can do is take it.

Kris Bell: "GIVE!" Face up, her little hands clasped underneath her chest, her cheeks tearstained. "I GIVE! STOP!"

Mila and Kreuk breathing hard - backs all shiny with sweat. Kreuk gives a little butter churn off her haunches: Mila chuckles, reaches right hand to pat Kreuk on the back, then wipes her brow. The two brunettes relax hands on thighs, still sitting atop their conquered blonde.

KBell (furious; crying) "Get OFF!"

Kunis looks at Kreuk, grins. Kreuk smiling, raising her eyebrows. Both girls lean forward again, this time to affix dueling hammy-clamps under the line of Bell's buttocks. For Mila - it's her right hand squeezing at Bell's left leg - the webbing between Kunis' thumb and forefinger tracing the line of Bell's buttock. For Kreuk, it's the exact opposite: the left hand clamping in snug under buttock. Both girls using the free hand to grasp the grippin' wrist, as poor Bell's screams echo off the wall.

Mila: "What do you think hurts her more - the punches or the clamp?"

KREUK: "WHAT?" (Bell's screams are too loud)

MILA: "I SAID: WHAT HURTS MORE - CLAMP OR PUNCHES?"

KREUK: (shrugging) "I DON'T KNOW...BOTH!"

They keep at it. Bell suffers. Mila and Krissy eventually get their answers.