A Private Arrangement
By Wolfboy
Sammy is back in action to fight a friend of Emma’s in front of Emma
I’d given Sammy a few weeks after her fight with Carla, partly to see if she came back to me with a new opponent that she wanted to fight. Partly as well because I wondered if a quick rematch with Carla might have been on the cards as well. The curvy, bitchy, flight stewardess had been pretty keen on the idea straight after her loss. I guess that her schedule was going to keep that match on the back-burner for now, unless reflection on their fight had made her less keen on the idea. Either way, I realised that I was very much enjoying watching the curvy blonde brawler fight; her matches were very much a change of pace from the rules catfight world that I usually got to see. There was something more primal about the action that Sammy was involved in; like a bar fight between two women who were like-minded and didn’t want to get interrupted.
Emma knew a girl through work who fitted that description of being like-minded. She loved to fight and was often involved in bar fights, rarely actually getting to finish one of the fights though. Emma had helped her out with that once at least, letting Jess fight a girl she’d had an initial disagreement with on a night out in our garage ring. Successfully too by all accounts, Jess delivering a pretty comprehensive beat down to the girl in question as she secured a decisive win. But would she and Sammy be up for a fight with each other where there wasn’t any real animosity between them, I wondered.
‘There’s only one thing you need to know about Jess’ Emma had told me ‘for reasons I don’t even claim to understand, the girl always wants to fight naked given half a chance’ Emma had pointed out. ‘From what you’ve said, Sammy usually wears a dress, lingerie, even heels to fight in. You might need to get them to agree on that if you get them to fight?’ she said.
‘Guess so’ I agreed ‘let me see if they’ll do it first though. Do you want to watch if they do?’ I asked Emma.
‘Why not’ Emma admitted ‘it’ll be interesting if they’re both OK with it and Jess is probably more likely to agree if I’m there?’
So, with that in mind, I set about contacting both women, almost acting as a fight promoter, to see what their thoughts were about the idea. Sammy was first to get back to me, her reply simple and to the point. ‘I prefer a reason to fight her, but I like to fight, so I’m in if she is’ was her response. It took a couple more days for Jess to reply, but her sentiment was more or less the same; ‘I usually fight someone because I can’t stand them, but I like a fight, so I’m in!’
That was
agreed at least in principle, so I decided to broach the subject of dress code
with Jess first of all, explaining what Emma had told me. ‘It’s true, I like to
fight naked’ Jess told me ‘I don’t want to ruin my clothes or have them used
against me if I have the choice. But you can tell Sammy she can wear whatever
she wants. I don’t mind at all it’s just my personal choice.’
Then I felt I had to check in with Sammy to make sure she was aware of Jess and her preferred dress code. ‘She likes to do what?’ Sammy had asked, a little taken aback by it I thought. ‘Some kind of kinky little madam, is she?’ she’d asked me.
‘I gather she just doesn’t like to ruin her clothes or get them used against her Sammy’ I told her. ‘She says you can wear as much as you like though and she’ll still fight you.’
‘Well I guess that’s alright then’ Sammy agreed. ‘Look, as she’s going to be barefoot, I won’t wear shoes, so maybe we could fight in that squash court like when I fought that evil little cunt Sara?’ she asked me.
‘I think that’ll work just fine’ I agreed.
A week later, Emma and I were both waiting in the reception area of the Racquets Squash and Badminton club. Having laid some thin wrestling mats in the show squash court, we were both ready for the two fighters for this evening’s fight. I fancied Sammy would ultimately have too much for Jess; Emma was less sure, telling me that Jess was a tough little cookie and could hold her own with most ladies. We wouldn’t have to wait too long to find out as Jess arrived first. The pretty redhead was young and athletic looking; not muscular but well-toned and sleek in physique. She was maybe a couple of inches taller than Sammy I thought on first impression, but she was probably going to be outweighed by 15 lbs; she wasn’t bothered by that fact though. We had a quick chat before Emma took Jess back to her locker room for the evening to prepare, not that there was presumably going to be a huge amount of preparation required for her to get naked.
By the time Emma had retuned from the locker room having shown Jess where to change, Sammy had arrived. ‘Hi Steve’ she greeted me ‘and you must be Jess’ she said, looking at Emma. ‘Oh, I’m Emma, Steve’s wife’ Emma had smiled at her before adding ‘Jess is in the locker room getting ready. I’d have said changed, but well…. you know’ she continued.
‘Oh sorry! I just saw red hair and I assumed!’ Sammy had replied before asking Emma ‘I gather you fight too?’
‘It’s true’ Emma admitted ‘I have been known to have the odd scrap or two’ she laughed.
‘A bit more than that from what I hear’ Sammy smiled. ‘Well, I hope you enjoy being able to watch for a change Emma’ she said, continuing ‘should I change in the usual locker room Steve?’
‘Yes, that one’s free for you’ I told her ‘how long do you want before we come and get you both for the fight?’ I asked.
‘Ten minutes should do me’ Sammy suggested as she headed to the back and the locker room to prepare.
‘Should be interesting’ Emma said to me as we headed to the show squash court now. ‘When I saw Jess fight that girl a while back, she’s a real fire cracker in there. All action, you know’ she continued ‘but Sammy, she seems to carry herself with the confidence of a woman who really knows she can fight.’
‘Well
she certainly can from what I’ve seen’ I admitted. ‘She ran Sara pretty close
and then she demolished a girl here a few weeks ago, and while I didn’t know
much about her, anyone who turns up for an organised fight in the middle of the
night, must think they can fight at least? It’ll be interesting to see what
she’d like without the open hostility towards the opponent though’ I said.
‘We’ll know soon enough Steve’ Emma said, prompting me to head to the two locker rooms to tell both ladies it was time to fight. Neither needing any persuasion to come out and head to the squash court now as I joined them for a moment, a kind of referee of sorts to check both were happy with the rules. Sammy stood about 5 feet 6 inches tall and I reckoned she tipped the scales around the 160lb mark. Standing there in her bare feet, wearing her trademark black, three quarter length sleeve bodycon dress, which fought gamely to control her 36G breasts, she looked supremely confident. Across the other side of the matted area, Jess also looked calm and ready. At 23, she was younger than Sammy and at 5 feet 8 inches and about 147lbs, she was lithe and athletic looking compared to Sammy’s more curvaceous body. Her flame red hair hung loose to the middle of her back in comparison to Sammy’s shorter blonde hair. One area she matched up pretty well with Sammy was with her 34F breasts, her nipples evidently stiff with the nerves and anticipation beneath the long white t-shirt she currently wore.
‘Ladies’ I asked them ‘are you both happy to fight? You’ve agreed to an anything goes fight until one of you gives up. Is that correct?’
Both women answered positively to both questions as I headed for the door. ‘I suggest you admit you give up loudly and clearly’ I offered as I reached the door, ‘and I wish you both luck. Start whenever you’re ready!’ I told them, leaving the court and heading to my seat at court-side. As the match was now ready to get underway, Jess did as expected, stripping off her t-shirt to reveal her lithe, naked body as she prepared to fight.
‘You’re really going nude?’ Sammy half asked, half stated as she started to strip out of her dress to reveal that she too stood in the squash court fully naked now as well. ‘You’re not getting to use that dress against me then Jess’ she told the redhead. ‘We’ll fight woman to woman as nature intended then’ Sammy said as the two women started to circle.
There
was the most unusual of sights then in what was essentially going to be a
straight up fight between two hard, fighting ladies. Jess offered a handshake to
Sammy, telling her ‘may the best woman win’ as the older blonde took her hand
and shook it, agreeing with the sentiment. There was no further ceremony though
as Jess rushed in, a collision of naked female flesh in the makeshift arena as
both women grabbed for the hair. Using the no holds barred approach, both used
fists and knees, hard to each other’s bodies, during an opening exchange of rare
ferocity. Neither woman gave an inch during the first fifteen seconds until the
younger redhead Jess surprised Sammy with a swinging elbow to the jaw that
rocked the blonde. Back on her heels, Sammy was under pressure as the athletic
redhead waist locked her to drive her back to the Perspex wall of the squash
court. A raised knee from Sammy caught Jess to the body though, forcing her to
clinch while, still in an awkward position, bent forward with her arms around
Sammy’s waist. In turn, that presented her back as a target for Sammy with two
hard, clubbing fists to the shoulders which put Jess on her knees. It was Sammy
then who finished the opening exchange on top, a hard knee strike straight
between the redhead’s tits to knock her to the mat on her back.
Jess was quick to roll away, Sammy was equally slow to follow up in the early part of the fight and the young redhead regained her feet to continue the fight. Sammy stood just off the wall, half inviting Jess to try and rush her again, but the redhead took her time, picking her spot to force Sammy to defend against a punch to the face. Blocking that with her left arm, Sammy launched a stinging slap to the face that cracked off Jess’s cheek with a loud crack, signalling the start of the second exchange of the fight. This time it was Sammy who instigated the collision of the two warring Amazons in the centre of the matted area, both grabbing hair and lighting up the other’s body with fast, hard, punches. The tempo of the action was high as Sammy swung a haymaker, connecting with Jess’s ribs, causing the young redhead to groan from the impact. She stayed upright though, responding with a right hand whipped into Sammy’s belly with ferocity before the two women broke apart again, seemingly to take stock of the opening moments of the fight.
‘Tough little bitch aren’t you Jess?’ Sammy asked, a touch of respect in her voice as she had enjoyed the opening moments.
‘Plenty more of that left for you Sammy’ Jess had replied, equally impressed by her opponent in these first moments.
Now each
started to circle again, knowing that they were in for a real challenge as they
flicked punches out towards each other’s bodies now. Almost range finding moves
rather than a more concerted attempt to hurt the other woman I felt; perhaps
they wanted the other to commit a mistake, give them a chance to counter attack.
Cautious or not, nothing was going to keep these two women apart for long, and
it was Sammy landing a telling blow with a right hand to the jaw that rocked
Jess a little. Back on her heels, the redhead was immediately swarmed by Sammy
in a flurry of activity, punches and slaps landing mostly to the body as she
bullied the redhead back to the wall of the squash court. The Perspex wall did
nothing to hinder our view of the action as Jess found her back pressed into it
by Sammy who quickly whipped a hard right hand into the belly of the younger
woman before Jess tried to control her arms in a clinch. That was partly
successful as both women traded knees to the body with Sammy forcing Jess to
twist her body to narrowly avoid a knee to the pussy. Then Sammy forced an arm
free of the redhead’s clinch, using it to grab her opponent’s flowing red hair.
Hat grip allowed her to bang the back of Jess’s head on the Perspex wall and
then wrench her head brutally to the side by the hair, drawing a little shriek
of pain from the young redhead.
Jess gritted her teeth against that, getting her fingers onto Sammy’s left breast and starting to maul that, causing Sammy to moan in pain. Another bang of the head against the Perspex stopped Jess from the mauling attack for a moment though and as the redhead recovered from that, Sammy sent a knee right into her stomach to drive the air from her body. Jess didn’t go to the ground though; she couldn’t in fact as Sammy’s curvaceous body was quickly pressed close into hers against the Perspex, pinning her in place as the older blonde’s right hand sought out a target. Sammy was content to grab a handful of the redhead’s left breast now from beneath, pulling it and then twisting as she repaid Jess for the breast maul she had just received. She was taken aback though as Jess used the anything goes nature to deliver a headbutt to the side of her face and then it was the redhead who was suddenly able to turn the tide of the action, turning Sammy’s back to the wall.
The action upped in ferocity now once more, Jess slapping Sammy’s face hard before taking a double handful of hair, making sure to drag her nails across the blonde fighter’s scalp as she did so. Sammy moaned once more in pain but elected to pull Jess in close to her, not allowing the redhead room to land damaging blows, rather than defend against the hair pull. Both women worked with knees to the body once more, rather like a couple of Muay Thai fighters late in a tough battle. This fight was not governed by any such rules though, something Jess demonstrated well, dipping her head towards Sammy’s G cup breasts and sinking her teeth into them for a moment as Sammy shrieked out ‘you fucking dirty cunt!’ Now Sammy went to the redhead’s hair in response, using it to slowly and painfully force Jess to rescind her molar mauling tactics as she got her nails into the side of the redhead’s face as well, forcing her to comply with Sammy’s attempts to get free. Content with that, Sammy pushed Jess hard in the chest to put some space between them before lashing out with a kick to the body which caught Jess a glancing blow to the side. The two ladies were apart again now for a few moments, Sammy massaging her breast where Jess had sunk her teeth in.
‘Dirty fighting bitch eh?’ Sammy asked, no real anger in her voice, just a statement of fact.
‘No rules remember slag?’ Jess replied simply as the two started to circle once again, Jess using her height advantage and the greater reach it gave her to slap Sammy’s face a couple of times without reply. Slaps or not, the blows carried plenty of weight and Sammy was forced to pick her spots and respect Jess’s fighting ability. The redhead continued to try to force the pace, perhaps fancying that she was the fitter woman, but that was to underestimate Sammy who was tough and knew her way around a fight. Still, a stiff right hand to the jaw from Jess gave her the advantage for a split second as Sammy recovered and that was enough for her to push Sammy back to the Perspex wall and land a solid straight knee to the belly. Stepping back as if to evaluate her work, Jess fired off a slap to the face, but Sammy reminded her that she was still very much in the fight as she did the same, both blows landing crisply. The action continued, Sammy and Jess clinching against the wall, each trying to maul the other around so that their back was to the wall. Both were landing shots that hurt the other too; Jess landing short, chopping punches to the ribs and stomach while Sammy preferred to work the redhead’s breasts now, stinging with slaps and punishing her with uppercuts to the undersides of both breasts.
Jess looked to get a bit of a claw into Sammy’s right side now, landing a wide stinging slap and immediately converting it to grab and maul Sammy’s body. The blonde grimaced in pain for a moment, Jess having apparently found an effective tactic, but then Sammy took back the initiative by surprising Jess as she stamped down on her foot, using her heel to crush Jess’s toes. As the redhead lifted her foot from the mat in pain, Sammy struck with a swinging elbow to the jaw, and caught off balance, the redhead toppled to the mat on her backside. She was just caught out enough too, giving her little defence as Sammy raked a kick into her body, landing it up into the underside of the redhead’s F cup breasts to knock her to her back. Jess let out a gasp of pain as Sammy’s foot caught her, leaving little doubt that the exchange had hurt her, but she was a tough girl herself, finding her way back to her feet. That brought her back into Sammy’s clutches though almost immediately, finding herself tested once again with a knee to the body before Sammy threw her across the mats harshly.
Again, Jess looked to roll to her feet, Sammy getting to her quickly and looking to land a kick to the body, she lashed out a foot at the redhead who twisted her body, taking the blow on her shoulder. Now she lunged for Sammy’s legs, successfully tackling her to the ground, and the feisty young redhead looked to climb on top of the blonde down on the mat, thwarted only by Sammy scissoring her left leg. In that position, both women were vulnerable; Jess forced Sammy to eat a series of quick slaps to the face but with one leg trapped, the redhead found her body open to a couple of well places punches to the belly. Jess switched her tactics now, plunging her nails into Sammy’s breasts and giving the blonde something else to worry about as she let out a little cry of pain. The pain wasn’t about to persuade the blonde to give it up though, another punch landing hard in the redhead’s belly as the battle continued, Jess still trying to free her leg from between Sammy’s thighs.
The blonde brawler wasn’t about to let her do that though and secure a dominant pinning position. She may have been a fighter, not a wrestler, but she had a powerful enough self-preservation instinct to realise in this instance, a bit of wrestling was to her advantage. It wasn’t protecting her tits from a fierce mauling though, Jess slamming an elbow in to her right breasts before going after it with both hands in a double mauling attack. ‘Fucking bitch’ Sammy cried out, the pain etched on her face, as she suffered beneath Jess’s powerful attack. ‘Give up then bitch?’ Jess asked, perhaps thinking she had Sammy in severe trouble. ‘No way!’ Sammy replied flatly as Jess continued to work on her breast but in her enthusiasm to attack. Jess left herself open to a slap to the face and then a straight shot to the pussy from Sammy. Neither blow carried devastating power but they were more than effective enough to force Jess to roll away, the redhead lying on the mat and clutching her womanhood as she looked to recover from the attack.
As it
was, that simply gave both women the chance to get back to their feet, Sammy
rubbing at her right breast as she said to Jess ‘you’re not bad for a little
girl are you bitch?’
‘Well
you’re not bad yourself slag, but you’re done now’ Jess shot back as she started
to move on to the attack again.
Now the intensity of the fight upped again; it was almost as if the two ladies had finished the process of feeling the other out and they were all-in, looking for the finish. They clashed hard, body to body in the centre of the mats with Sammy quickly using a double handful of hair to push Jess’s head back and send the redhead into the Perspex wall. She paid for the two-handed grip of the hair though as Jess replied with a big right hand to the body, then a stinging slap across the face before she elected to go with a double breast claw, Sammy’s G cup breasts taking the brunt of her attack once again. Sammy groaned as the young redhead worked her tits over, but she still had that good double handful of hair and she was able to use it to pull the younger woman’s face quickly into her breasts now. A standing breast smother was effective enough to force Jess’s hands off her tits for a moment, instead going to the hair to try to force Sammy’s head back but the tough blonde surprised her with a hard knee to the stomach and Jess dropped, gasping for a good lungful of oxygen, to her knees in front of Sammy. Now the blonde held a dominant position and she took full advantage of it, holding Jess’s flowing red hair and landing three more hard knees to the body, landing them straight between the redhead’s tits. Releasing the hair now, Sammy found Jess to be frozen in place on her knees, an inviting target that she wouldn’t refuse, delivering a hard, raking, kick across the redhead’s body, sending her to the mat, clutching her stomach in some pain.
It looked like Sammy had maybe struck a decisive blow in this battle of naked fighting women, and she looked to continue that dominance now, using the hair to quickly force Jess to an awkward sitting position. With that done, she took the chance to send a nasty kick into Jess’s left breast, sending her to her back on the mat once again, shrieking in pain at the cruel attack. Sammy had the look of a very contented woman at this stage, supremely confident now that she had broken the young redhead as she asked her ‘have you had enough yet bitch? Are you done?’
‘No’
Jess replied from the ground, surprisingly firm resolve in her voice as she
refused to admit defeat.
‘Fair enough little girl’ Sammy replied. ‘You’re tough, I’ll give you that, but I am going to hurt you now.’
‘Bring
it on you old slag!’ Jess replied from a now kneeling position as Sammy rushed
her, simply crashing her curvaceous body into the lithe redhead’s to bowl her to
the mat now. Quickly, Sammy recovered her balance from the collision and went to
the hair to pull Jess back into that awkward seated position, looking to repeat
the vicious kick to the breast that might just have been enough to finish
things. It was not to be though; Jess might have been dazed, was definitely in
some pain, but she still held her fighting instincts, catching Sammy’s foot
against her body. Suddenly the older blonde was trapped, exposed to attack by
Jess who struck simply and very effectively with a straight punch to the crotch
to send Sammy crumpling to the mat, crying out in a mixture of pain and
surprise.
That may have been a pivotal moment in the fight, but having take a fearful beating in the last few moments, Jess needed a moment to get herself back together, each passing second diminishing the effect of the crotch punch on Sammy. The redhead did get to her feet first though and this allowed her to get into the blonde’s hair, forcing her to a position on all fours where she buried an effective knee into her side. Sammy might have liked to roll away to the mat, but Jess carefully maintained her grip of the blonde’s hair, allowing herself a second knee strike to the body before she allowed Sammy to roll away. She wasn’t able to roll away to any kind of sanctuary though, Jess cutting off her escape route, standing between her and the centre of the mats. Sammy rolled, got back to all fours, and then shrieked loudly in pain as Jess’s nails seared her skin as she raked them down her back. Still on all fours, Sammy presented an inviting target now for the redhead who went with a kick to the breasts and though it landed hard, causing the blonde to moan loudly in pain, she was surprised to find herself tipped to the mat as Sammy caught her ankle.
Now both ladies were grounded, and unusually for her, Sammy elected to try and keep in that way as she lunged for the redhead now. Neither totally secured control of the other at this point as they lay, bodies tangled together on their sides, facing each other with the seemingly obligatory handful of hair each. Jess kicked at Sammy’s body, Sammy replied in kind and secured a nasty tit maul as the two tough ladies looked each other squarely in the eyes now, knowing perhaps that they were both deep in to their reserves of energy in this fight. Sammy took another kick to the body now, but she worked Jess’s breasts with abandon in return, a look on her face suggesting that she didn’t need to hear the redhead’s moans of pain to know she was hurting her now. Still, Jess kicked out again, her toes catching Sammy low in the belly as she hung in there with the older blonde. Sammy released Jess’s hair, yet although that might have proven a mistake, it was perfectly planned, allowing Sammy to hammer two hard punches to the body before clipping her with a swinging elbow to the jaw that suddenly left Jess looking more than a little stunned on the mat. A dangerous position for the redhead to be in against an experienced, tough, woman like Sammy, and there was no way that the blonde was going to miss out on a chance like this to finish the fight now.
Getting both hands into the redhead’s hair, she dazed the young fighter some more as she banged her head off the thin mats and quickly moved into a pinning position, sat high on the chest. ‘Now’ she asked Jess ‘do you want to give up?’ as she grabbed a good handful of her flowing red hair. ‘No’ Jess responded flatly, repeating ‘no!’ as Sammy slapped at her body and breasts, making sure to drag her nails across the redhead’s pale skin as she landed each blow. ‘Are you sure bitch?’ Sammy asked, securing a breast maul momentarily, but not waiting for a reply, she used that handful of hair to pull Jess’s face straight into her pussy now. A smothering move that had Jess immediately in huge trouble. The tank was almost empty now on the redhead and Sammy knew it, maintaining that smothering position as she aimed to tire her out and claim the win now. She was still landing slaps to the body, at times balling the hand up into a fist to slam it into the redhead’s body, and the fight was all but gone from Jess. Arms pinned to the mat beneath Sammy’s knees, there was no obvious means of escape for the redhead who now knew she was done, tapping at the mat with the back of her right hand as she shouted out a muffled ‘I give up!’ to admit her defeat.
Sammy allowed Jess’s face out of her crotch now for a moment as she checked with her ‘are you sure? You give up the match?’
‘Yes, I give up’ Jess replied ‘you win today!’
‘Today?’
Sammy smiled, still looking down at the redhead as she asked her ‘so you want
another go do you?’
‘Anytime slag’ Jess admitted ‘I’ll fight you any time you want’ she told the older blonde.
‘Fair enough’ Sammy replied. ‘I mean, I could give you another taste of pussy right now’ she mused, before deciding ‘but actually, I’ll save that treatment for that evil cunt Sara. You don’t deserve that. I’ve enjoyed fighting you Jess’ she told the redhead as she got off her and helped her from the mat.
There was no hug between the two naked fighters, but there was some respect there between the two women, both of whom showed the effects of the hard fight as they shook hands and each started to round up their gear from the floor in the squash court. Hair was dishevelled, their bodies were marked with nails and fists from the battle both had enjoyed.
As they left the squash court for their respective locker rooms, they weren’t the only ones that had enjoyed the fight. Emma had been enthralled by the fierce fight between the two as well, and she admitted, ‘I wouldn’t mind a go at Sammy myself if I got a chance. It’s a different style of fight to what I’m most used to, but it’s still a fight, and I like them. She’s a vicious bitch in there too, and the idea of taking on someone like that does excite me Steve!’ she told me.
‘Well I’m sure Sammy wouldn’t need too much persuasion to give you a go’ I told my wife. ‘We’ll ask her if you like?’
Which we did after Jess had left the club, having looked a little the worse for wear, but admitting that she’d enjoyed the fight as well.
When we put the idea of a potential fight with Emma to Sammy, she’d been pretty keen on the idea, but with one proviso. ‘I’d love to fight you Emma, but on one proviso; none of that wrestling shit. If I’m fighting you, I want a tough fight, woman to woman.’
‘You set the rules’ Emma told her ‘when we’ve both got chance to do it, then let’s get together and fight.’
‘We will’ Sammy admitted as she headed for the exit. ‘I might just deal with that cunt Sara first. But then I’ll be delighted to fight you Emma.’
And so, it was set. Kind of anyway; there was no date arranged for it yet, but I had little doubt that Emma and Sammy were definitely going to fight at some point in the future.