Getting Paid
By Wolfboy
Shelley fights for money, against an opponent well known to Jemma and Beth
Jemma and Beth had been pretty impressed with the Australian dance teacher and former cheerleader Shelley when she’d fought Oshi. That match was designed to help them establish just how good Shelley was in a fight primarily. The Australian blonde had wanted to fight for a specific reason; her dance school was struggling to meet some unexpected bills. With some previous catfight experience, she’d wondered if there was money to be made in the world of organised catfighting. She had sought out Emma, knowing her to be a fighter of some note, and in turn Emma had set her up with Jemma and Beth, reasoning that the girls were nearer to Shelley’s age. She’d impressed enough to earn their trust that she could fight, but it had taken them a short while to find a match that would pay well enough for Shelley.
‘She’s a tough bitch Shelley’ Beth was telling the blonde now. ‘She handled Jemma in a tag match. It’ll pay a bit more than what you need, but are you sure this is definitely the one you want?’ she asked Shelley.
‘I don’t have any choice’ the Australian blonde confirmed. ‘They’re going to foreclose on the mortgage for the school in two weeks without it. So I’ll take the fight regardless of how tough she is at this point. Can you tell me all about her, and the match though please?’ she asked Beth.
‘Well, she’s a black girl with an impressive afro. 5’7 and 140ish so not out of your size range Shelley’ Beth began. ‘Her record officially is 11 wins and 2 losses, but don’t be fooled by that, she does a lot of tag matches as well and they won’t show on her record, so she’s more experienced than 13 fights. She likes a hard fight and she has a very impressive split legged face sit that she loves to use to finish girls off.’
‘Nice’ Shelley smiled, ‘I knew a girl that used that back in Australia. She was a cheerleader’ she pointed out.
‘Makes sense’ Beth agreed, going on ‘Jackie has a gymnastics background so that’s where she gets hers from. We learned two other things about her when we fought her and her girlfriend Netty’ Beth told her now. ‘One is that she’s a nice person actually, so she won’t try to injure you or anything like that, but she will fight hard within the rules. The other is that we know that hard hair pulling really turns her on. It’s not a lot, but it’s something that you can use against her Shelley’ Beth pointed out.
‘Is that legal?’ Shelley asked. ‘Getting her all turned on during a fight I mean?’ she clarified.
‘If they don’t say that it isn’t legal, then always assume that you can try it’ Beth smiled. ‘And besides, it’s a catfight, it’s hair pulling; not your problem if it gets her all turned on really is it…’
‘Ahh…..fair point’ Shelley laughed. ‘I’m going to be grabbing me some clumps of hair then I guess!’ she decided. ‘So what’s the deal with rules?’ she asked.
‘Jackie is trying to attract the attention of some big names in the lightweight division, so she’s asked sponsors to set her up a public fight to impress. That’s where you come in of course Shelley’ Beth smiled. ‘So they want her to have a fairly long fight to give time to check out what she’s really got. As I understand if there’s to be only slapping to the face, hair pulling, more or less anything goes below the neck if you’re OK with that?’ Beth asked her.
‘I’d rather not get bitten’ Shelley said, but then she shrugged ‘if that’s a deal breaker though, then I guess I’d be OK with it.’
‘It won’t be a deal breaker’ Beth said. ‘I don’t think Jackie is a biter, but I’ll have it taken out of the rules.’
‘Thanks’ Shelley said, then asked ‘what about time limits and so on?’
‘Well, it’s a ring match. They’re expecting a crowd of over one hundred. And that’s where the money comes from. It’s £500 for you to appear in the match, and then there’s incentives for the longer it goes. If you reach 10 minutes you’ll get a grand, and then it’ll go up another £500 for every 5 minutes through to the 30 minute mark. If you win, you scoop the whole prize pot as well. You said you needed a grand Shelley. You’ll do that easily because it’s best of 5 submissions. No way she finishes you off in less than ten minutes, because that does her no favours either’ Beth pointed out.
‘Bonzer’ Shelley smiled, ‘I’ve lasted longer than that in every fight I’ve had, even when I’ve been pretty much trounced’ she pointed out. ‘Now Beth, last question, I promise’ she smiled, ‘what the hell do I wear for a public catfight?’
‘Well they’ve not stipulated anything on attire Shelley’ Beth said, ‘so you kind of have free reign. My advice; I’ve seen some of your dance gear and its pretty much perfect. So maybe choose something from that; just maybe not one you really like, you know…’ she laughed.
That had been it for Shelley in terms of understanding the fight, she knew enough to accept it, knowing the risks of taking on the likes of Jackie. It certainly wasn’t going to be an easy fight, but Shelley trained well against Jemma and Allie a couple of times before it was time for the match. She was under no illusions as to the task at hand, but at least she felt good going into the match at a private wrestling gym. The use of the wrestling ring was interesting too; it perhaps wasn’t Jackie’s favoured location for a fight. But she was out to impress as well, and wanted to show that she could handle ring fights, perhaps with an eye on Smythe catfights. Sponsors and people buying the tickets had certainly been interested too, and now Beth was leading Shelley to the ring in front of a tightly packed crowd anticipating the action. The blonde had followed Beth’s advice in wearing one of her dance outfits, catching the eye in a red spandex bra top which had three horizontal straps across her cleavage. A matching red thong was worn over a pair of footless flesh tone fishnets to accentuate her strong dancers legs. Her makeup was simple with lips painted in a matching shade of red, with everything else very much in neutral shades enhanced by a glitter spray she had used on her body. Finally, her long blonde hair was worn loose and perfectly straight; as she made her way through the ropes, there was no doubt that she held the attention of every single person in that room.
Then those eyes turned to watch the entrance of Jackie to the room, the black girl led through the crowd by her girlfriend Netty. Just had Shelley had, now it was Jackie who had all eyes on her. The black girl’s body rippled with an easy power that she carried with grace as she moved towards the ring. Her hair was worn in an afro, dyed a deep red colour for tonight to help her make more of an impression on those watching. She barely needed that as her body caught the eye more than enough to hold most of the crowd and Shelley captivated for a moment until Beth turned her fighter round to face her rather than Jackie who slipped into the ring. She wore yellow, the same as when Jemma and Beth had faced her. Today though is was a fine lingerie body suit of almost totally see through yellow mesh with just the right amount of strategically placed lace at the breast and crotch to protect her modesty. Beth noted the pop open crotch of the suit as well, sure that Jackie would want to sit naked on Shelley’s face if she could. She ignored that though, taking it as a given that Shelley would realise that, and instead her final instruction to the Australian blonde was far more simple. ‘Rip at her hair every single chance you get Shelley’ she told her. ‘Remember what it does to her!’
‘Gotcha boss’ Shelley smiled as Beth slipped out through the ropes. She quite liked having someone to help her game plan pre-match.
‘Ladies and Gentlemen’ the referee for the evening began, having taken the microphone to double up with announcing duties for a moment. ‘This is a special challenge lightweight contest with no time limit set for the best of 5 submissions. There is not knockout rule so the fighters must submit to holds. If they are knocked out by a hold, they will forfeit the match. There should be no punching or kicking above the neck, no biting at all, and anything else goes. And our two fighters, first wearing red from Australia is Shelley Campbell. Shelley is 26 years old, 5 feet 5 inches tall, 132lbs, and 36C-23-37 with a record of 3 wins and 1 loss. Her opponent in yellow from England is Jackie Gibson. Jackie is 25 years old, 5 feet 7 inches tall, 140lbs and 36D-24-37 with a record of 11 wins and 2 losses. Ladies wait for the bell and then come out fighting’ she instructed before carrying the microphone to the ring ropes, passing it to someone on the outside and then she signalled for the bell.
As the metallic chime rang out in the room, the crowd fairly crackled with excitement and Shelley moved confidently from her corner only to run into a whirlwind of catfighting fury in Jackie. The black fighter was out to make an early impression both on those watching and Shelley, and as the blonde looked to lock up with her, she rocked her with a stinging one-two of slaps to the face. Shelly was rocked, Jackie had her hair and pulled her straight into a knee lift to the breasts that made her groan and dropped her on to her back on the mat. Jackie gave her no time to recover as she stood over her and delivered a heavy leg drop across the breasts, making Shelley moan in pain once more. She didn’t get to stay down though as Jackie went straight to the hair and forced her up to her feet, where she promptly led Shelley to a neutral corner. Jackie had delivered the blonde face first to the top turnbuckle, and staggered a little, the blonde grabbed the top rope with both hands. A position that Jackie was happy to take advantage of straight away, whipping a right hand round into Shelley’s stomach to take her breath away.
It was hardly the
auspicious start Shelley had wanted; Beth had told her to expect the fast start
of course, but it was easier said than done to handle it. Jackie continued to
give Shelley a harsh introduction into professional catfights now, spinning her
so that her back was to the turnbuckles, and she cruelly raked the shrieking
Aussie’s eyes to keep her a little disoriented. Still unsure of her bearings,
Shelley was led from the corner by her hair, then felt Jackie’s hand slide
between her thighs to lift and body slam her hard at the centre of the ring. As
Shelley tried to recover from that, rolling to her belly, Jackie dropped in
heavily to deliver a big splash across her lower back. As Shelley groaned,
Jackie moved seamlessly in to position to trap the blonde in a camel clutch,
both arms draped across Jackie’s legs. A handful of blonde hair allowed Jackie
to move Shelley’s head just enough to cup her chin so that she could crank back
on the head and start to punish the Australian. Shelley groaned in pain now, but
Jackie also now encountered her first problem in the form of the blonde’s
flexibility as she took the punishment for now. She moaned in pain as Jackie
told her to ‘give up!’ but she refused to comply, even as Jackie started to
steadily ramp it up with a little more pressure. ‘No!’ Shelley reiterated as
Jackie asked her again if she wanted to submit. ‘Damn bitch...you’re stubborn!’
Jackie complained now as she heard Shelley cry out ‘Aaaaggggh!’ in pain.
Then she was
quickly crying out her first submission, not quite to the original hold but to
the inclusion of a double fish hook from the black girl. That made Shelley cry
out in pain as she submitted quickly to drop the first fall. She returned to the
corner just as the referee told the crowd ‘first submission to Jackie by a fish
hook camel clutch in 3 minutes and 1 second.’
‘Fuck’ Shelley said to Beth as she sat in her corner now. ‘Three minutes and I never got a shot in!’ she complained.
‘I know Shelley, it’s not ideal but she started fast and you know better what to expect from her now. She’ll slow up this fall’ Beth predicted, ‘probably going to look to control you and wear you down. Don’t forget the hair though’ Beth suggested. ‘If you’re trapped you can always try to pull hair, it might be an equaliser with her.’ she pointed out. That was about it for advice at the mid round interval as the bell rang again, Shelley rising from her stool to face Jackie for the second time. Things started a little better too for the Australian who actually landed the first slap of the second round with a perfect right hand slap that arced across the space between them and crashed into Jackie’s cheek. As good a blow as it was, it did little other than cause Jackie to smile as she took it, knowing now at least that Shelley was here to fight. The next minute of action passed with both women on their feet, exchanging slaps to the body and face, each time Jackie landed to Shelley’s face leading to a cascade of that long blonde hair.
Beth was pleased to see Shelley holding her own for now in the fight, trading some slaps with Jackie before her speed allowed her to grab a good handful of that red afro for a moment. She was rewarded with a moan from Jackie who cried out ‘Hey…..ahhhhh!’ as Shelley gave her hair a good tug. Just from her body language it was pretty evident she could be troubled by someone getting into her hair for long enough. Here, it certainly caused her pause for a moment, but as Shelley got a little too into it, she paid the price with a front kick landing right on the waistband of Shelley’s red thong to fold her to the mat in a spot of trouble again. This time, Jackie was looking to showcase some of her different skills, delivering a leg drop across the face, those thick thighs of the former gymnast doing plenty of damage to stun Shelley a little. She peeled the blonde from the mat by her hair and sent her into the ropes now, waiting to floor her with a hard shoulder check at the centre of the ring. It looked ominously for Shelley like the black girl was getting on something of a roll again as she pulled her half to her feet and sent her back to the mat with a gut busting knee lift.
‘Oooofff!’ Shelley had moaned, but she wasn’t down for long as Jackie brought her half up and then dropped her with a jumping forearm smash across the shoulders. On her hands and knees, Shelley was probably set up perfectly for a kick to the ribs, but none came as Jackie instead preferred to pull her up and back her into the ropes instead. A chop whipped across her breasts to make Shelley grimace before she found herself propelled into the opposite ropes. Jackie set herself again, maybe looking to tackle the blonde to the canvas heavily again. This time though, Shelley was expecting the move and she used her athletic nature to deliver a high flying tackle across Jackie’s chest. The black girl hadn’t expected that at all from Shelley and she was knocked to the canvas, Shelley landing hard on top of her to wind her. Advantage then to the blonde who narrowly avoided being rolled off Jackie and managed to lie across her chest in a cross pin of her own. Not an especially well applied one, but that wasn’t an issue for a moment as she lit up Jackie’s body with a few slaps, then started to maul her left breast through the flimsy mesh and lace that covered it. ‘Owwww!’ Jackie groaned, a little taken aback at finding herself in trouble; her arms were free though and she quickly got a hand tied up in Shelley’s blonde hair, making her screech in surprise.
‘OOOWWW!’ Shelley cried out, feeling the fiery pain in her scalp, a fiery pain that brought Beth’s words sharply into focus for her though. ‘Attack the hair’ Beth had said and that was precisely what Shelley did now, tangling her fingers in Jackie’s red afro and yanking her head harshly to the side. ‘OHHHHHH! Jackie moaned loudly as almost straight away Netty was telling her ‘fight out of there Jackie!’, to make sure that she remembered to fight it off, not give way to the feelings it gave her. One look across the ring told Netty all she needed to know about who had put Shelley on to her girlfriend’s weakness. Well that was fair enough, it was the nature of catfighting to take advantage of any weakness you knew of; she was sure that she’d get chance to make Beth pay for it at some point. Right now, the bigger concern was for Jackie to get free of Shelley’s hair pulling, something she was trying to do by using the blonde’s hair and the back of her bra top to move her towards her thighs. Shelley was resisting that hard enough for now, puling furiously on Jackie’s hair in defence, hearing the tell tale moans from Jackie. This was a battle of wills the black girl hadn’t expected to be in just yet, but she had to redouble her own efforts, making Shelley scream loudly in pain as she finally forced her head between her waiting thighs. Now, in an instant, Jackie had the fight, and Shelley, right where she wanted. With the blonde’s face pressed against her crotch slightly, she stretched her legs out, a punishing squeeze with a set of power packed thighs that made Shelley cry out loudly again. She moaned once more as Jackie slapped her ass hard twice now, and then forced Jackie to defend suddenly as she tried to work her way in to a reverse face sit. Jackie blocked her, pushing her away so she knelt to her side, and then she swung a good left hand straight into Shelley’s ribs. That had the blonde subdued well and truly now, and she put the squeeze on, enjoying a loud moan of pain as Shelley felt the crushing power of her gymnasts legs.
‘Give up bitch!’ Jackie demanded, already realising though that Shelley was nothing if not resilient and not all that likely to give up easily. ‘Nooo!’ Shelley moaned in reply as if to confirm that fact, which she paid for with another of those hard left hands into the body now. As she gasped in pain from that, Jackie took advantage of the position, whipping Shelley’s red thong down to her knees. She made quick work of the fishnets too, tearing her way through, letting Shelley anticipate the hold that she was going to go for here if she didn’t submit. ‘Give up!’ Jackie demanded, letting Shelley get to the ‘n’ of ‘noooo’ before she clamped a pussy claw on to the blonde who went from ‘no’ to ‘OOOOWWWWWWWFUCK!’ pretty quickly with Jackie’s fingers working their magic on her. Shelley’s eyes were wide with pain and no little trepidation as she tried desperately to hang in there. Then she tapped frantically at the mat and cried out ‘I give, I give!’ to concede the second fall to Jackie who muttered ‘thought so’ as she released the holds. She took Shelley’s red thong back to her corner though to ensure the blonde would be largely naked from the waist down for the next fall. ‘Second submission to Jackie by head scissors and pussy maul. Ten minutes and 23 seconds gone’ the referee announced as Shelley returned to her corner.
Instantly, the blonde took off her own fishnets now, realising that they were ‘no fucking use against anything she’s going to do!’ as she threw them through the ropes.
‘Fair point!’ Beth had to agree, ‘and you made it past ten minutes Shelley, so you get your money!’ she pointed out.
‘Did I?’ Shelley asked, a bit bemused. ‘Didn’t feel that long I guess’ she shrugged. ‘I’ll see if I can manage another five minutes at least’ she laughed.
‘Don’t forget….’ Beth started.
‘Pull her hair?’ Shelley picked up.
‘That’s the one’ Beth smiled as the blonde left her stool for the start of round three of the fight. Across the ring, Jackie did the same too, looking happy with how it was going now. She felt confident that she had Shelley under control to a large extent, but the blonde was determined. Jackie allowed Shelley to make the running now at the start of the round, looking to counter rather than lead and she took a fast slap to the face before Shelley skipped back out of range of any follow up. Jackie over balanced and Shelley flattened her right breast with a stiff left jab, ramrod straight into the soft flesh, forcing Jackie to the back-foot for the moment. That was the cue for Shelley to go onto the attack behind a furious flurry of slaps, many of which were blocked, but the sheer weight of those thrown forced her back some more. She felt her back touch the ropes and with impeccable timing, Shelley’s foot was planted in her washboard abs. Falling back now, Shelley sent the black girl head over heels with a monkey flip to a hard landing at the centre of the ring. A little bit of show-woman crept into Shelley’s game for a second now as she used a backwards roll to come to a rest sat high on Jackie’s breasts in a schoolgirl pin. As the crowd looked on more than a little surprised at this show of confidence, she slapped Jackie’s face, and grabbed that afro once more to try and pull her face into a meeting with her naked crotch.
It was clever from
Shelley in fact, because the more that Jackie tried to resist the hold, the more
the hair pull took effect and turned her on that little bit more. But she had to
resist, knowing that to get crotch smothered by Shelley here was hardly the kind
of impression that she wanted to make. She moaned loudly as she fought the hair
pull with all she had, then quickly swung her legs up to hook under Shelley’s
arms and roll the blonde off her backwards. Suddenly it was Shelley on her back,
ass up in the air as Jackie’s legs controlled her long enough to allow the black
girl to whip her neatly waxed pussy with a flat handed slap. Shelley moaned as
Jackie rolled away from her enough to gain her feet and catch the slower rising
blonde in a front headlock. As Shelley fought against that one armed grip that
Jackie had been able to get on her, she groaned again as Jackie was able to
lever her left arm up into a hammer lock to punish her further. Then she pumped
a knee up into the blonde’s body and Shelley was back on the canvas in some
pain, trying to catch her breath. It was starting to look a tough ask for
Shelley as Jackie hovered just behind her, waiting in a blind spot for her to
half rise before grabbing that long blonde hair and using it to rip her back to
the mat on her back.
Down on the mat, Shelley took a stomp to the belly, sending her rolling across the mat, clutching herself and trying to catch her breath. She was stopped quickly by Jackie who grabbed her ankles to spread her legs, and Shelley was a bit slow to realise what was coming before she took a knee drop to the pussy. As Shelley howled in pain down on the mat, Jackie took her time now, realising that she had full control. She grabbed the ankles once more, this time flipping Shelley to her front; a boston crab quickly converted to a single leg and just for a few seconds, Jackie started to finger fuck the surprised and loudly protesting blonde. ‘I know what you were doing with that hair pulling….well lets see how you like it!’ Jackie told Shelley now as she started to moan in time with the finger fucking from the black girl. There was no malice in the statement from Jackie though, just a matter of fact statement, not that it helped Shelley right now as she moaned loudly ‘OHHHHHH…..MMMNNGHHH…...OOOOHHHHH!’ before Jackie left her short of orgasm and dropped her leg to the mat.
Shelley desperately wanted to stay down and let that feeling of pleasure subside naturally, but Jackie pulled her from the mat roughly, straight into a waist lock and pussy pounding atomic drop. Now Shelley howled loudly in pain from that, frozen in place with a pained expression as she straddled Jackie's outstretched leg for a moment before a shove to the chest sent her to the mat for what would be the final time in the fight. Jackie unfastened the crotch of her lace bodysuit now, pulling it up so that it rode on her hips, out of the way to allow her to face sit the blonde naked. And of course, that face sit was her mightily impressive split legged face sit, delivered with aplomb as she sat heavily on Shelley’s face with her legs splayed wide.
‘Now you submit!’ Jackie told Shelley who squirmed and bridged, writhed and kicked, all with the intent of dislodging the impeccably balanced black girl. Jackie took it in her stride though, rising those attempts with her hands on her hips for the most part, flicking an occasional slap back to Shelley’s body from time to time. Then Jackie moaned for a moment as Shelley reached her hand up to grab her left breast and maul it briefly. Jackie grimaced as she felt those fingers punish her for a moment before she was able to prise it off her breast, and she controlled it, lacing her fingers through Shelley’s. ‘Submit bitch!’ Jackie implored now as Shelley continued to squirm beneath her, crying out a muffled ‘noooo!’ in response.
‘Stubborn cow!’ Jackie bemoaned, a hint of admiration in her voice as she reached back to slap Shelley’s breasts through her red top now. Shelley groaned again, continued to resist that bit longer to the increasing frustration of the black girl. There was no doubting the fitness and resilience of the Australian blonde, but she was trapped, something Jackie realised and concentrated a flurry of slaps and punches to the belly to make sure she knocked some more of the breath out of Shelley’s body. ‘Nooo!’ she moaned once more, but then Jackie went with three fast hammer fists straight to the pit of her belly, all the time her naked pussy on Shelley’s face, stopping her from catching her breath. Finally the Australian blonde bemoaned ‘I can’t breathe!’ quickly followed by ‘I submit!’ after a fourth blow landed to her belly. Jackie got off her quickly to take the applause of the crowd, appreciative of her efforts in winning. Beth entered the ring now, moving to help Shelley up and to the corner, the blonde also receiving a good reception from the crowd for her efforts.
There was one slight disappointment for Shelley as the winning submission was announced at 19 minutes and 57 seconds. Just three seconds short of securing a further £500 for the fund to help the dance school. She’d done enough to cover the immediate need though, so she left the ring feeling happy enough with her work while Jackie soaked in the applause a little while longer. Back in the changing room, she told Beth ‘jeez, she’s a tough girl isn’t she?’
‘That she is’ Beth agreed, adding, ‘we told you she would be, but we got you through enough of the match to make your money. And you know, they’re always going to be tough when you fight for money Shelley’ she finished.
‘That’s true’ the Australian blonde agreed. ‘And I wouldn’t have got through it without you and Jemma preparing me’ she smiled. ‘You know, I think I might do it again to try and build a bit of a fund to cover this kind of thing happening again. You know, like not waiting until I need it, but accepting a fight if there’s one available.’ she told Beth.
‘You should do’ a voice came from just outside the open door, followed quickly by Jackie and Netty entering the room. ‘You’re not a bad fighter’ Jackie told Shelley. ‘A bit more practice with blondie here and her girl and you’d do just fine’ she suggested.
‘Thanks, but you had way too much for me’ Shelley smiled in return.
‘Sure, but you’re tough and I see your coach here’ she said, looking at Beth ‘told you how I like having my hair pulled. Good job blondie’ she smiled.
‘You don’t mind that she told me?’ Shelley asked Jackie.
‘Not one bit. That’s what a good corner girl does, and besides, you were always going to pull my hair. You’d have worked it out one way or another’ Jackie laughed, and then she added. ‘Anyway, I’ve come through to pay you for the fight, and here’s the money. Well done, you earned it’ she smiled handing Shelley a cheque for £2,000.
‘Thanks!’ Shelley smiled, then asked ‘are you sure it’s for the right amount?’
‘Yeah, think of it as a bonus. I found out what you were fighting for and I didn’t think it was right that you’d miss out over a few seconds at the end there Shelley. Thanks for fighting me so hard, it gave me a chance to make the right impression’ she said, hugging Shelley and then Beth before she left the room.
Before she released Beth from her hug though, she’d whispered in her ear ‘blondie, you tell your girl I’m ready for her one on one whenever she wants me...’