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In Defence
By Wolfboy
Emma makes her
first defence of her title against a tricky Canadian
In the aftermath of her title victory against The
Professional, Emma and I had spoken to Lady Amelia about what was expected of
Emma as the champion of the Smythe Federation.
‘Well, not a massive difference really’ Lady Amelia had
told us. ‘We expect at least 3 title defences in a year; two of those will be
against the number one contender at the time in mandatory defences. You can
choose your opponents for any other defences. If it’s a mandatory defence, you
get to set the rules whereas for a voluntary defence, your opponent gets choice
of rules’
‘OK’ Emma had agreed ‘What about private matches, are you
OK if I still take the odd private match?’
‘I don’t think that there would be any objection to that
Emma’ Amelia responded ‘I guess if you find someone good though, send them in
our direction?’
‘We would do’ I agreed ‘Now what’s this I heard about the
champion getting a bigger share of the pay per view takings when they fight?’ I
enquired.
‘Oh, that’s true enough’ Amelia had smiled ‘So far,
you’ve received 4% of the takings for your two matches haven’t you?’ she asked
as we nodded in reply. ‘Well, as champion, you’ll get 7.5%. Your last fight sold
just over 10,000 at £12 a time, so you’d be looking at something like £9,000 per
fight as long as your matches keep selling well. Anyway, your first defence of
the title will be a mandatory one against our number one contender – there’s a
final eliminator next week between Sam Layden and Vicki Starr from Canada. If
you want a heads-up, I think that Vicki will win that. I think she just has a
little bit too much class for Sam’ Amelia said.
It turned out that Amelia was a decent judge, as the
Canadian woman had duly won the eliminator, using her submission wrestling
background to effectively tie her game opponent in knots on her way to a
comfortable enough victory. Fast forward a couple of months, and now Emma was
preparing to make her first defence of the Smythe title against Vicki. As we
waited in the dressing room we went over tactics, but in truth Emma’s approach
for this one was fairly simple – make it a fight and not a wrestling match
because Vicki clearly had the edge in that discipline. Apart from that, it would
be a simple best of 3 submissions anything goes catfight with no time limit.
Vicki was already in the ring waiting for Emma as she
entered the room to defend her title for the first time. There was a good crowd
in for the match which promised to be an interesting clash of styled. In the
ring, the blonde Canadian was waiting, calmly doing some stretching exercises to
limber up. She was a toned, hardbodied young woman, with what were clearly
surgically enhanced breasts that I thought would make a perfect target for Emma.
Then again, Emma’s 40E breasts where hardly an elusive target in a fight either!
Emma slipped through the ropes, and as she did so, Vicki removed the t-shirt
which had been straining to contain her pert breasts to reveal a simple halter
neck black bikini. Across the ring, Emma removed her short robe to show off her
outfit for this match; a red bandeau body with sheer black sides and back. The
entire front of the outfit from bra to the waistband of the knickers was cut out
leaving Emma’s stomach exposed.
‘Ladies & Gentlemen’ the ring announcer began ‘this
catfight is for the Smythe Catfighting Championship. It is no holds barred, no
time limit and it is the best of 3 submissions to win. First the challenger,
from Vancouver Canada, the number one contender Vicki Starr. Vicki is 5 feet 8
inches tall, 160lbs and 38DD-25-36. She is 26 years old and her catfighting
record is 10 wins with only 1 defeat.’ The crowd applauded as Vicki stepped
forward before the announcer continued ‘her opponent is the Smythe Catfighting
Champion Emma Baines. Emma is 5 feet 10 inches tall, 170 lbs, 40E-27-37 and she
is 30 years old with a catfight record of 24 wins and 8 defeats.’ Now it was
Emma’s turn to take in the applause of the crowd which was slightly more
enthusiastic for the champion. Back in the corner, I wished Emma luck, and then
the bell rang to start the first round of the fight.
Emma was determined that she was going to start quickly
and she rushed forward at the blonde, meeting her almost as soon as she had left
her corner. Vicki found herself driven back to the corner post by Emma’s charge,
and as Emma started to land with some heavy duty body punches, it looked like it
might be a short night’s work for her. It might well have been in fact had Vicki
not been in such good shape. Emma’s knuckles crashed, un-contested off Vicki’s
stomach and ribs at least a dozen times before the blonde was able to waist lock
Emma and switch positions, throwing Emma into the corner post herself. I had
expected the blonde to repay Emma in kind at that point, but instead, she
wrapped Emma’s arm around the top rope and into a wristlock while she leant her
body into Emma in the corner denying Emma the space to hit back. Emma responded
though, her hand finding Vicki’s blonde hair and pulling hard; it was an
exchange that neither would win and both sensed it, almost agreeing it seemed to
turn each other free before the fight continued.
Emma looked to be the aggressor early on; the red marks
on Vicki’s torso from her early punches seemed to make perfect targets, but
Vicki was quick, dancing out of range and using her reflexes to block Emma’s
punches for the most part. Emma went for Vicki’s hair, and this seemed to be
more successful drawing a shriek of surprise from Vicki as Emma tugged her to
the ground and into a struggle to gain supremacy. Emma looked to have it as she
tugged hard on Vicki’s flowing blonde locks, twisting her neck painfully as she
did so. Vicki fought back, getting herself on top of Emma in a pinning position
while her wrestling skills saw her get control of Emma’s head, wrapping her arms
around it and trying to pull her into a smother. Vicki still had to contend with
Emma’s hair pulling though as she yanked and tore at the blonde’s scalp, keeping
her neck painfully crimped.
There seemed to be no advantage as both women looked to
enforce their will on the other. Emma cried out as the Canadian managed to
briefly secure her smother properly, her enhanced DDs crushed into Emma’s face
to cut off her air supply. Emma redoubled her hair pulling efforts before
planting a right hook into Vicki’s side, and it was back to square one as both
women finally broke free of the others attacks. Vicki was quickest to her feet,
aiming a kick at Emma as she rose from the canvas, but Emma was waiting on that
move and blocked, grabbing Vicki’s foot and tipping her to the mat. Emma tried
to follow up, but Vicki kicked out from the floor and Emma was caught on the
thigh causing her to back up enough for Vicki to regain her footing.
Emma was able to keep on top though in the short term,
trapping Vicki in a crushing bear hug as they came back together. Emma’s
powerful arms worked away on her opponent’s body causing the Canadian blonde to
let out a cry of pain and frustration. Vicki briefly countered, pulling Emma’s
face into her breasts again for a standing smother, but another squeeze on the
bear hug put paid to that move and the first round of the match seemed to be
firmly under Emma’ control. That turned out to be a little wide of the mark
though as Vicki fought back resourcefully, a knee to Emma’s stomach followed by
a double slap to the face weakening Emma’s grip. A head butt to the chest from
Vicki got her free, and she instantly grabbed Emma in a head lock before
flipping her to the mat.
Emma groaned under the pressure the blonde Canadian
applied as she lay on top of Emma working the head lock as she pressed Emma’s
face into the side of 38DD breasts. Emma looked to plant her feet on the canvas
to try and buck to get Vicki off her; Vicki countered that, scissoring her right
leg, and with that done, Emma was trapped under 160lbs of sexy blonde
catfighter. Vicki taunted her ‘Do you want to give up yet?’
‘I’m not done yet bitch!’ Emma fired back as Vicki added
to her woes by tightly winding her left hand in Emma’s long auburn hair.
‘Are you sure?’ Vicki came back ‘I thought we were here
to wrestle, not for you to lay on your back under me!?’
The taunts jolted Emma into some action as she tried to
fire some punches into Vicki’s body. From her position trapped under the blonde,
they lacked some power, but a number landed accurately in Vicki’s breasts. Vicki
responded again by working the head lock more vigorously while her other hand
started to shake Emma’s head by the hair. Still, when Emma landed a solid enough
punch in the front of Vicki’s black thong, the Canadian decided it was time for
a slight change of plan. Peeling Emma up from the mat by the hair, a kick to the
stomach was followed by a waist lock into a crotch crunching atomic drop as she
dropped Emma crotch first across her knee. Another head butt to the chest put
Emma down to the mat, and the blonde was on top of her immediately, securing a
grapevine pin and breast smother, and that was enough to secure the first
submission after a brief struggle from Emma.
It was important for Emma not to panic at 1-0 down in the
match; it was also important that she didn’t repeat the same mistakes as in
round one if she was going to defend her title successfully.
‘Fight her’ I reminded Emma between the rounds ‘we know
she can outwrestle most people, but you have to negate that by not allowing it
to be a wrestling match.’
‘I know, she’s tough though’ Emma replied ‘her tits are
rock hard as well’ she said, massaging her faced where it had been crushed
against the DD’s of the blonde.
I took Emma’s hands, balled them into fists and said to
her ‘Maybe you can soften them up a little with these then? Work them like
they’re speed bags and see how she likes that!’
That drew a smile from Emma as she set out to start round
2 of the fight. I hoped that my little pep talk would make the difference as
round two was clearly pivotal; win it and it would be all to fight for. Lose the
round and Emma’s reign as champion catfighter would be very short lived. Emma
started the round well again, working confidently behind solid jabs which
targeted Vicki’s breasts. Vicki fired back with a slap to Emma’s face, taking a
hook to the rib cage in reply for her efforts as Emma carefully pressed forward
increasing the pressure on the younger blonde as she backed her around the ring.
Vicki looked for a knee to the crotch as Emma closed in against the ropes, Emma
shifted slightly, taking the knee on her thigh and with Vicki off balance, a
slap to the face followed by a straight left to the body had the Canadian
rocking. An uppercut to the right breast lifted it clean out of Vicki’s black
bikini top as it completed the job of dropping the blonde to the canvas.
Emma was in no mood to take the fight to the ground
though at this stage, instead choosing to land a stomp to Vicki’s lower back
before bringing her back to her feet. Emma went for a knee lift which Vicki
blocked raising her own leg but Emma was fast to continue her attack landing a
head butt to Vicki’s breasts. Vicki wobbled, and still holding her hair, Emma
wasted no time in delivering a hair mare throw to send the blonde flying across
the ring. Patient, Emma waited for Vicki to get back to all fours before sending
a kick into the side of her right breast that instantly put her back to the mat
clutching her battered boob. Emma was still patient, letting Vicki almost back
to her feet before rushing in to lift and body slam the blonde who screamed out
in pain from her impact with the canvas.
Emma reinforced the advantage, landing a sharp elbow drop
into Vicki’s chest and then she looked to once again bring the blonde to her
feet. This time Vicki was waiting on the move and as Emma went to her long hair,
she fired back with a punch into the pit of Emma’s stomach. It wasn’t a hard
punch, but it slowed Emma up enough for Vicki to follow it with a straight
fingered thrust to Emma’s right breast buying her time to get to her feet under
her own steam. The two women exchanged slaps to the face, and I thought it
looked like Vicki was starting to get the upper hand as she slowly forced Emma
back to the corner of the ring only for Emma to deftly switch the blonde into
the corner post chest first at the last second. A couple of kidney punches saw
Vicki sag against the corner post before Emma grabbed her hair and slammed her
face twice into the padded corner post. Vicki’s knees wobbled even before Emma
dropped to her knees to deliver a cruel uppercut to the blonde’s crotch that was
to prove the decisive blow of the second round.
Vicki slid chest first down the corner post while Emma
grabbed her legs before pulling her into the centre of the ring. A leg drop
across the chest followed, and Emma clearly felt her rival was ready for the
taking as she settled into a reverse schoolgirl pin before slowly moving back to
envelop Vicki’s face with her arse. The reverse face sit would have done the
trick on its own I think, but Emma tore Vicki’s bikini top from her body before
plunging her nails into the blonde’s pert breasts quickly drawing the equalising
submission. Emma looked considerably happier as she came back to the corner this
time, while Vicki didn’t seem to have enjoyed Emma’s brand of catfighting all
that much as she went back, topless, to her corner.
I reminded Emma that the blonde was still dangerous as an
opponent, but if I’m honest, I fancied that the second round might just have
broken Vicki’s fighting spirit. We would find out though as the bell sounded to
get the final round of the contest underway. Emma looked to establish an early
advantage, slamming a couple of stiff jabs into Vicki’s proud breasts. Vicki
fired back though, a kick to the thigh followed by a knee to the stomach, and as
she closed in on Emma, both women went for the other’s hair with both hands. A
snarling and shrieking hair tug-of-war ensued briefly, both women tearing at the
flowing locks of the other. Emma broke off first, releasing one hand so she
could slap at Vicki’s face. It seemed effective, but Vicki was able to use her
double handful of hair to force Emma back to the ropes. Emma spread her legs
slightly, looking to gain leverage to push Vicki back, and realised her mistake
just in time as Vicki’s attempted knee to the crotch was just about blocked.
Emma had no counter to the blonde’s hair mare throw
though which pitched her across the ring. Emma landed hard but looked to rise
quickly only to find herself straight back in Vicki’s clutches as she was lifted
for a body slam. Vicki followed up with a grapevine pin while she ground her
forearm across Emma’s throat in a blatant and perfectly legal choke hold that I
thought might just see Emma forced to submit. Emma gritted her teeth though,
firing punches into the blonde catfighter’s side, and with Vicki unwilling to
take that number of punches unprotected, the blonde went back to Emma’s hair to
pull her back to her feet and punish her further. Vicki looked set to deliver a
second slam, but Emma blocked the attempt before clubbing Vicki across the
shoulders with a couple of elbows, and now it was the blonde on her knees before
Emma struck with a knee to the chest, bowling Vicki to the mat.
Emma stomped on Vicki’s side causing a cry of pain from
the Canadian but as Emma looked to deliver a second stomp, Vicki caught her leg.
A quick sweep saw Vicki kick Emma’s standing foot away, and Emma fell to the
mat, landing half on top of Vicki. Both women grabbed almost instinctively for
the other’s long hair as they began to battle for the upper hand on the mat.
Emma had the better leverage as she was able to move into a pinning position on
Vicki’s stomach. In response, Vicki wrapped both of her hands into Emma’s hair,
using the long auburn locks to twist Emma’s head painfully to the side. Both
women spat insults at each other as the tussle continued, Emma looking to get a
crotch claw onto Vicki, who was quick to defend that as she crossed her legs. An
attempt at a grapevine from Emma was also thwarted in the same way before Vicki
released on of her handfuls of hair to slap Emma’s face before clawing at her
breasts, tearing the mesh cups of her suit. Emma’s expression was one of pain
and determination as she gritted her teeth against the attacks before raising
herself slightly from her pinning position to drop her arse down hard on Vicki’s
stomach. Vicki was winded by the first ‘butt drop’, and she broke off her breast
claw; sensing success, Emma repeated the move three more times and with Vicki
completely winded now, she was able to pin the blonde’s arms to the mat above
her head.
In that position, one hand was enough for Emma to keep
Vicki’s hands pinned before using her free hand to grab Vicki’s hair and bounce
the back of the blonde’s head of the mat a couple of times. That finally broke
the Canadian woman’s grip on Emma’s hair and that in turn enabled Emma to move
her position, getting into a pinning position much higher up on Vicki’s chest.
Her knees pinning Vicki’s arms, Emma could have moved straight into a face sit
to finish her off but Emma was determined to make sure the busty blonde was
totally defeated first. Three hard slaps crashed in to the blonde’s cheeks
before Emma switched her attention to Vicki’s body. With her arms trapped, the
blonde was unable to defend herself against half a dozen deliberate and hard
body punches. Winded, Vicki made a desperate bid to free herself as she
attempted to wrap her legs around Emma only for Emma to swat them aside before
moving up to sit squarely on Vicki’s face. It was more than enough to see off
the winded Canadian who found herself frantically tapping the mat to give Emma
the win.
It was great to see Emma get off to a winning start in
her reign as Smythe Catfight Champion. We knew that it was a few months before
Emma would defend the title again as an eight woman international tournament was
just underway to decide who would be the new number one contender. The Smythe’s
were happy for all of their fighters to still take on private matches though, so
after her win, Emma and I agreed to find an opponent to keep her in shape for
her next defence.
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