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Debbie gets her Stratusfaction
By Wolfboy
Debbie returns to
take on WWE legend in a very private rules catfight
Debbie’s match with former WWE diva Trish Stratus was
also going to take place in the ring, something I felt might be an advantage for
Trish, but Debbie was less concerned. Her argument was that it was a real
catfight, not a scripted match so it wouldn’t really matter that Trish was going
to feel at home in the ring as the match itself would be different to what she
was used to.
Rupert Smythe was already sitting at ringside with Lady
Amelia as we entered the ring room again. Emma and I wished Debbie good luck and
took our seats next to them as we awaited Trish’s arrival in the ring. Tara had
been called in to referee again, and she confirmed the rules with Debbie briefly
before the door to the adjoining room opened and Trish stepped in to the room
wearing a buttoned up, black, floor length leather coat. The now redhead
grappler looked confident as she greeted us all before slipping into the ring to
face Debbie. Tara called the two women together, Debbie still wearing a long
cream coloured robe as Tara confirmed that the cameras were rolling before
starting to run through the rules.
‘OK ladies the cameras are rolling for this special
private challenge match which is to be fought to a revised version of Debbie’s
rules. There will be two ten minute rounds followed by an unlimited length
period where you may only win by forcing your opponent to submit the match.
Breast and crotch attacks will only be permitted if you have removed any
clothing that was covering those areas. Fall 3 will start topless. Stripping is
allowed throughout the fight. There are to be no punches or kicks to the head,
all other holds will be considered legal. Any questions so far?’
There were none, so Tara continued to introduce the
fighters ‘So, the fighters for this private challenge match. First on my left is
Debbie McArthur. Debbie is 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighs 140lbs and measures
36C-25-36. She has a catfighting record of 24 wins and 10 defeats’ Debbie
stepped forward slightly, allowing her robe to fall from her shoulders revealing
an emerald green, stretch lame romper suit which tied at the front and also had
a halter neck fastening. She was wearing a pair of black boots with a two inch
heel as both women had agreed to fight the first round in boots.
‘And her opponent’ Tara continued ‘is Trish Stratus.
Trish is 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs 121lbs. She measures 36D-24-36 and has
a private catfight record of 3 wins and 1 defeat’ Trish unbuttoned her coat,
hanging it over the ring rope to reveal she was wearing a black spandex
strapless boob tube and thong with black fence net tights. A pair of 3 inch heel
black knee boots completed the look for the Canadian redhead. Both women had
their hair loosely falling around their shoulders as they stared each other down
before Tara called ‘Fight!’
The match was on with a slow start, both women sizing the
other up, Debbie’s height advantage enabling her to slap Trish’s face a couple
of times, but there were no serious moves throughout the first minute. I was
pleased to see that Trish was still coming forward after she had felt Debbie’s
slaps, as I had still been a little worried that she wasn’t really going to be
up for a real fight. That notion was further dispelled as she lunged to waist
lock Debbie, driving her to the corner before Debbie struck her with a forearm
across the back forcing the break. Debbie came back in quickly though, and
taking a handful of hair, she drove a knee to Trish’s stomach before lifting the
Canadian Diva for a body slam.
Trish took it well though, rolling with the slam to get
clear of any follow up – it was clear that her pro wrestling skills would help
her to take those kind of bumps, but this ring surface was far less forgiving
than she was used to. The two fighters came together again, Debbie looking for
the hair of her opponent once more while Trish swayed clear and caught Debbie
with a chop high across the chest. Debbie took it well, but she was unprepared
as Trish fell back, grabbing her head as she did so to monkey flip her across
the mat. Debbie sprawled painfully to the canvas, but she too was able to roll
clear of any follow up and both women continued to stalk each other around the
ring.
On their next coming together, Trish secured a side
headlock quickly using it to flip Debbie to the mat where she briefly held
control of the catfighter until Debbie was able to roll her into a head scissor.
Trish bridged, giving Debbie sight of her first really catty move as she tugged
on Trish’s thong to give the former WWE Diva a wedgie. Trish shouted out, but
carried on with her bridge, forcing her way free and back into the side headlock
to again control Debbie on the mat briefly until Debbi was able to squirm free
of her grasp and get back to her knees before Trish grabbed a double handful of
hair to help Debbi the rest of the way to her feet. Debbie was quick to attack
though, firing a punch to Trish’s stomach and she was able to get free. Debbie
followed with a running clothesline which put Trish down and Debbie moved in to
grab a side headlock of her own only for Trish to quickly reverse it into a back
hammer with Debbie face down on the mat.
Trish tied Debbie’s legs into a figure 4, sitting on them
as she did so, and then she showed she had a clear understanding of what type of
fight this was, pulling Debbie’s hair until she had her in position to apply a
blatant rear choke. ‘Submit?’ Trish asked and had to wait only a few seconds for
Debbie to pound the mat in submission. Trish remained in place just long enough
to untie the halter neck of Debbie’s suit, and then grabbing Debbie’s hair she
pulled her to her feet and the top of Debbie’s suit fell away to reveal her 36C
breasts before Trish pushed her chest first into the corner post, following up
with a forearm to the kidneys. Debbie was on the ropes (literally) as Trish
turned her round, and licked her palm before delivering a stinging slap to
Debbie’s right breast.
Debbie grimaced, but fired back a punch to Trish’s
stomach and then used a knee to the stomach to knock Trish to the mat. Debbie
continued with a knee drop to the stomach and as Trish reeled from that, she
went in for the grapevine pin / breast smother that had served her so well in
the past. Trish struggled against the hold, but there was no way out as Debbie’s
arms held her head still while her breasts covered her nose and mouth well
enough to force an equalising submission out of the red head. Now it was
Debbie’s turn to do a bit of rearranging her opponents clothing, pulling Trish’s
boob tube down to reveal her breasts, and with a little over a minute of the
round remaining, we already had a topless fight on our hands.
There was just time for Debbie to snap-mare Trish to the
mat by her hair, and for Trish to get Debbie with a fist very low to the stomach
which stopped Debbie’s advances before Tara called time on what had been a very
close fought first round. Back in their respective corners, both women removed
their boots, revealing in the process that Trish’s tights were footless, and
then after the brief interval, it was time for round two to get underway.
I hoped that Debbie’s catfight experience would start to
tell now as with Trish topless, she would be free to go to work on her breasts.
Then again, the same chance was there for Trish and the little redhead started
the round well, a series of jabs finding Debbie’s breasts before she sprang into
the air, flooring Debbie with a drop kick. Debbie barely made it to all fours
before Trish came in with a second, low dropkick, crashing it into Debbie’s
side, and knocking her out of the ring on the far side. Although it was only a
small, one foot drop out of the ring, Debbie still looked a little shaken as
Trish followed her outside to throw her back through the ropes into the ring.
Trish followed Debbie back in, pulling her to her feet
before going for a running bulldog headlock to slam Debbi head first in to the
mat, and with Debbie looking shaky, I fancied the Canadian might regain the
lead. Trish thought the same as she went for a sleeper hold, but she let her
long hair stray a little too close to Debbie who latched on to it, pulling Trish
to the mat. Debbie was still feeling the effects of the early onslaught from
Trish, but she positioned her body to get at least a partial smother on to Trish
who bridged on the mat trying to get herself free. For the second time, Debbie
pulled on Trish’s black thong giving the Diva a wedgie as she battled against
the breast smother, but there was no easy way out it seemed until Debbie let out
a yelp of pain and quickly broke the hold as Trish used her teeth on her nipple.
‘Bitch!’ Debbie exclaimed with a hint of both surprise
and admiration in her voice as she rolled away from Trish before looking to
continue her attack with a diving elbow across Trish’s breasts. Trish slapped
Debbie’s face as she again found herself trapped in a grapevine, but this time
Debbie went straight for a double nipple claw – a move that Trish had probably
never encountered in the WWE. Trish screamed out in pain from this one, but she
was reluctant to submit at first until Debbie increased the pressure of her
nipple claw and Trish tapped the mat frantically to signal her surrender to give
Debbie a 2-1 lead with 6 minutes gone in round 2.
Again, I found myself wondering if Trish would start to
fade now that it seemed that Debbie had gained the upper hand with her
catfighting moves, but once again I was proved wrong as Trish weathered a body
punching storm from Debbie in the corner, and started to fire back with some
good punches of her own. Debbie was forced onto the back foot as Trish fired
back, and with Debbie off balance, Trish fired her ‘chick kick’ into Debbie’s
shoulder, knocking her to the mat. Time was running low as Trish secured a head
scissor and tried at first to force Debbie’s arm into an overhead armbar.
Her attempt was unsuccessful, but with the time running
out, Trish made a wise decision to strip Debbie of her romper suit, leaving
Debbie naked and wide open to the crotch claw Trish was able to apply only for
her efforts to be cut short by the bell to end round two. Debbie held the lead,
but fighting naked for the last fall meant Trish had free reign to attack her
body. I still felt the Debbie would win, but it would be interesting to see what
Trish could do in the final round.
I knew that Debbie would understand the need to start the
last period of the match quickly – do the opposite, and she would run the risk
of being trapped in an inescapable submission hold that would end the match. It
was clear that Trish had the same thought too, and she looked to push Debbie
back behind a wall of body punches early on which Debbie blocked well, but had
no opportunity to counter the Canadian’s early onslaught. Trish aimed high,
slapping Debbie in the cheek before she thudded home a hard one-two to the rib
cage, and Debbie dropped to her knees where Trish applied a front headlock. In
doing so, Trish unwittingly left her own body open to attack, and Debbie repaid
her in kind, firing back a combination of uppercuts to the stomach.
Trish took the punches well, her taut abs absorbing the
punched, but with Debbie showing no signs of letting up, she was forced to break
off the hold. Both women traded long range body punches briefly until Debbie
followed up a right hand to Trish’s left breast with a bear hug, squeezing away
at her smaller opponent, looking to deny the Canadian Diva oxygen. Trish
struggled against the hold, briefly weakening Debbie’s grip with some slaps to
the face before Debbie reasserted her dominance, lifting Trish from the mat in
her bear hug.
The extra power in the hold now took Trish by surprise,
and she let out a cry of pain but no submission, and with Debbie tiring from
applying the hold, her feet were soon back on the mat. She wasted no time in
putting in a knee lift to Debbie’s stomach, breaking the hold, and then sliding
a hand between Debbie’s thighs, she lifted her for a body slam. Debbie let out
her own cry of discomfort from the impact, followed quickly by a second as Trish
dropped an elbow into her breasts. Getting back to her feet, Trish was clearly
sizing up her next move, and she went for a big splash across Debbie’s stomach
only to meet Debbie’s knees as she raised them at the perfect time.
Trish rolled to the mat clearly winded and struggling to
catch her breath and I felt that this was a clear chance for Debbie to put her
away. With Trish struggling, Debbie pulled her from the mat and pounded two hard
body punches into her already battered stomach before letting her fall, face
down to the mat. It was starting to remind me a little of the first time I’d
seen Debbie fight, although this time, she spared Trish the knee drop to the
crotch she had used on Shelly Sands, going instead straight for a boston crab.
Debbie sat back into the move, quickly having Trish howling in pain.
‘Give up Trish?’ Debbie asked ‘Submit the match?’
There was no reply from Trish, just a look of grim
determination as she looked for a way out, but there was none as Debbie
continued to punish her.
‘Give up?’ Debbie demanded again and this time Trish
pounded the mat, signalling that she gave up. Debbie had emerged victorious from
her last match against the former WWE star, who to her credit had put up quite a
fight against a much more experienced catfighter.
‘Good fight!’ she told Debbie as she recovered.’ You’re
pretty tough, are you sure you should be giving this up?’ she smiled at Debbie.
‘I am now’ Debbie replied ‘I’ve done everything I wanted
to, it would take something pretty special to change my mind now......’